Wang Yifeng stood in the wind and snow, without any expression on his pale face.

He stared at Zigong City in front of him, as if he had returned to the day he first came here.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of devastation.

"Never lose my love, raise your eyes to ruin ......"

Wang Yifeng muttered in a low voice, and the huge grief in his heart poured out like rolling water, drowning him in it in an instant!

Call!

The cold wind is colder, and the snow is heavier!

The rolling demonic energy on Wang Yifeng's body became more and more turbulent.

He looked at the alley to the north and saw the accomplices who had come to pick up Xia Daqian.

Although these people were all against the wall, not daring to make any sound, the filth of their bodies, the disgusting stench, he could smell even ten miles away!

"Kill!"

Wang Yifeng let out a low snort, and the snowstorm seemed to feel his call, and suddenly changed direction and swept towards the five people hiding behind the wall.

In an instant, the goose feathers and heavy snow buried the five people, blocking their mouths, noses, ears, eyes, and even the pores of their bodies.

They tried to struggle, but just by breathing their bodies stiffened, unable to move anymore.

As their body temperature loses rapidly, so do their lives.

It's just that it's not enough to just kill these five people, he has to kill more!

Thinking of this, Wang Yifeng untied a jade flute from his waist.

He held the jade flute to his mouth and blew it gently.

The mournful sound of the flute spread throughout the city with the howling wind and snow.

Those who were sleeping, and those who were still having fun in the land of wind and moon, or plotting in secret, all heard the sound of the flute full of sorrow.

When everyone heard the flute, they involuntarily stopped what they were doing, or woke up from their sleep.

They froze in place, suddenly thinking of those sad experiences in the past, and a sad and sad emotion uncontrollably emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Ergou sat on the bed board made of broken door panels, lifted the bedding full of patches and weeds, looked at the broken leg wrapped in rags and covered with blood, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He just didn't want to sell his ancestral land to the rich man Zhang, so he was found by the rich man Zhang Da to break his leg.

If he doesn't sell his land, he won't have money to see a doctor, and this leg is enough to cost him his life.

However, even if he can cure this leg by selling his land, he will have no land in the future, so he can only be a tenant in someone else's house.

It wasn't the life he wanted, but he couldn't resist it.

Tossing and turning, tears flowing.

Xiao Xiu'e sat in front of the window, looking at the wind and snow outside the window, and then looked back at the man with fat head and big ears sitting on the red bed, and couldn't help hiding her face and crying.

Things like this happened one after another in Zigong City.

Half of the tens of thousands of people in the city wept bitterly over their sorrows.

There are also some people who are still looking for pleasure because their hearts are full of chickens and dogs, greedy and selfish.

It was they who used the power in their hands to create all those tragic things!

And these people are exactly the people Wang Yifeng is looking for!

In the midst of the wind and snow, Wang Yifeng heard the cry of grief coming from all directions from the howling wind, and also heard the piercing noisy laughter and obscene sounds.

At this moment, the mournful and desolate flute sound became more and more tear-jerking, and it became more and more cold, like an invisible blade with a handle, against the throat of the presumptuous figures, and if it took a step further, blood would be splashed on the spot!

"That's enough."

Just as Wang Yifeng was about to slaughter these treacherous evils with the sound of the flute, a soft sigh suddenly sounded in Wang Yifeng's ears.

Wang Yifeng stopped playing, raised his head and looked not far away.

The figure in the green shirt standing on the lotus platform is extremely eye-catching, and there is no way to ignore his existence.

Huo Yin looked at Wang Yifeng and said, "Why is this so? ”

If Wang Yifeng just wanted to kill those wicked people who had done all the bad things, he would not show up, he would only watch silently.

But Wang Yifeng wanted to kill not only the wicked, but also those poor and innocent, which made him unable to sit idly by.

Wang Yifeng had never seen Huo Yin, but he could already guess Huo Yin's identity from Huo Yin's image.

The famous Qinglian Immortal Monarch.

Now in the entire Great Dragon Dynasty, who doesn't know.

Faced with Huo Yin's question, Wang Yifeng's answer was only one sentence.

"The poor will have something to hate."

Wang Ergou was broken by someone, and he was indeed pitiful.

Xiao Xiu'e was forced to marry someone she didn't like, and she was also pitiful.

But why did they choose to go against the grain instead of rebelling in the face of this unfair treatment?

The person who broke Wang Ergou's leg was a well-known ruffian in the village, although he was arrogant and unreasonable, but he had long been hollowed out by wine, and he just looked vicious.

And Wang Ergou farms and works every day, which is not strong, but at least healthy.

When he was beaten, Wang Ergou just lay on the ground, curled up, not daring to move, and let the ruffian pant and break his legs with a stick.

If Wang Ergou could be braver, struggle, and resist, would the result be different?

Definitely.

But he has long liked the life of being oppressed and exploited, and he has long broken his backbone and can't stand up straight.

In that case, what is the point of living?

The same is true for Xiao Xiu'e.

She likes Xiucai next door, and the two are happy, in this case, when her father and mother want to marry her to the powerful, why doesn't she resist? When Xiucai found her and wanted to elope with her, why didn't she agree?

Since you choose to obey your father's arrangement and choose to refuse Xiucai, why do you have to act coy and cry silently at this time?

There are countless other poor people.

They were oppressed and bullied, but did they ever think about resisting?

If you can't resist and die, you will die, is it really worth living with humiliation and burden?

Wang Yifeng looked at Huo Yin and asked, "Is it worth it?" ”

He didn't think it was worth it.

So he's going to make the right choice on behalf of these people!

Huo Yin shook his head when he heard Wang Yifeng's words, and replied: "Is it worth it, you don't count, I don't count if I say it, they have to make their own decisions to count." ”

Huo Yin could see that Wang Yifeng had now lost his mind and had fallen into a demon.

He doesn't think about other people's moods and feelings now, he only thinks about himself.

What he wants to do is to kill people, whether it is to kill bad people or poor people, as long as it can make him vent the pain in his heart that has reached the extreme, it is enough.

As for the rest, Wang Yifeng didn't care at all.

But Wang Yifeng didn't care, but Huo Yin had to care.

He couldn't watch Wang Yifeng completely fall into the devil and really become a heinous demon!

When Wang Yifeng heard Huo Yin's words, he was silent for a moment and asked, "You want to stop me." ”

Huo Yin nodded slightly.

If Wang Zhifeng is a heinous person, then he can directly sanction Wang Zhifeng, and there is no need to talk nonsense.

But Wang Yifeng is not a villain, and he has been forced to come to this point completely helplessly.

So if possible, he still hopes to save Wang Yifeng.

Wang Yifeng saw Huo Yin nodding and fell silent again.

He didn't know if he was Huo Yin's opponent, but today, whoever wanted to stop him was bound to pay the price!

Call!

The storm swept in from all directions, heading straight for Huo Yin.

It's just that this huge momentum didn't pose any threat to Huo Yin at all.

Wang Yifeng looked at Huo Yin's calm and calm appearance, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

"Since I can't help you, then see who else in this city can stop me! Let's see how many people you can save! ”

Call!

The wind and snow that shrouded Huo Yin's side swept in all directions in an instant, he wanted to kill someone, kill anyone!

But just when Wang Yifeng thought so, the wind and snow that was spreading in all directions suddenly stopped.

Huo Yin used his incomparably powerful divine sense to freeze the wind and snow in the sky.

He looked at Wang Yifeng, who was almost crazy, and said: "All you want is to vent your inner pain, is there only one way to kill people?" ”

Wang Yifeng pursed his lips when he heard this, and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Huo Yin stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation and said, "Let's go for a walk together." ”

Wang Yifeng can't help Huo Yin, with Huo Yin here, he can't help this city full of people.

At this time, Huo Yin invited him to take a walk, so he went for a walk, but wanted to see what Huo Yin wanted to do.

Huo Yin and Wang Yifeng walked side by side in the wind and snow, and on this long empty street, the two slowly came to Wang Ergou's house.

The two stood at the window, looking at Wang Ergou, who was still sitting on the bed in a daze, silent.

On another small bed near Wang Ergou, his wife and son were hugging each other, frowning even in their sleep.

Huo Yin looked at Wang Ergou's wife and children, and said to Wang Yifeng: "Wang Ergou can resist and defeat that ruffian, but can he kill people?" If he kills, he will also die, and what will happen to his wife and children? ”

Wang Yifeng was silent.

Wang Ergou broke his leg and suffered heavy losses, but at least their family was reunited.

But if he kills someone on the spur of the moment, then he will pay for his own life, leaving this orphan and widow, who is afraid that he will be eaten and there will not be even bones left.

The blood of the moment and the peace of his wife and children, how to choose between the two, Wang Ergou gave the answer with a helpless reality.

Huo Yin sighed and said: "What man in this world will not have a little blood, it is nothing more than carrying too much behind him and worrying too much, and he has no choice but to do so." ”

Wang Yifeng looked at Wang Ergou's tightly clenched fists, and looked at his wife and children with tears in his eyes, but he was still silent.

Huo Yin turned to leave, and Wang Yifeng slowly followed.

They came to another farmhouse not far away.

Before they could get closer, they smelled a strong smell of medicine.

In the small courtyard, an old woman with gray hair was boiling medicine.

In the dilapidated room, a thin figure was curled up in a new quilt, coughing incessantly, and his body trembled, as if he was suffering greatly.

(End of chapter)