Chapter 25: Gladly Going to Death (2)

"Really?" The sect master's hand was still on Nalan Xin's shoulder, and he pressed hard again, his hand tightly grasping Nalan Xin's shoulder, and her face showed a painful expression, followed by a "creaking" sound from the bones.

Nalan Xin was so pained that sweat was dripping from her face, but she just kept silent and endured it, like the last time she was whipped.

She can't beg for mercy, especially in front of this demon.

Her stubborn temper is very similar to the Nalan Department, and she is not in a hurry with Guo Zhi.

The sect master was angry, and put his hand on Nalan Xin's shoulder and pressed hard, Nalan Xin vomited some blood again, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

"It's too late to regret it now!"

"No regrets, never regrets!"

"Well, I'll fulfill you."

The sect master let go of his hand, threw a small medicine bottle in front of Nalan Xin and continued: "The medicine in the bottle, as long as you take it, you see that the blood seals your throat, and there is no cure, you will be completely liberated." ”

"As long as you are the talk, I am willing to die. But I also have one request, that is, in addition to Mo Ning, you have to spare the lives of other people, after all, they are all innocent. ”

"Innocent? Nalan Xin, you open your eyes wide and see clearly, among them, there are people who whipped you in the torture room with a leather whip, and the scars on your body are healed, have you forgotten the pain? ”

Nalan Xin looked around, and she recognized at a glance the hateful black-clothed messenger who had whipped her with the whip, as well as everyone who had been present in the torture chamber at the beginning.

He was originally a dying person, and he pulled the people of the Wuxiang Divine Sect to be his back, and he would not be lonely on the Huangquan Road.

But she is not a person who holds grudges, it is better to laugh and enmity quickly!

"I'll die, let them all live, I hope you will be the talker. Otherwise, I won't let you go. ”

The sect master did not respond, but looked at Nalan Xin silently.

The black-clothed envoys present were all moved, they didn't expect that Nalan Xin would sacrifice herself to save the people who had hurt her.

Without hesitation, Nalan Xin picked up the medicine bottle, opened the seal on the medicine bottle, and drank the pill inside, which slid down his throat and into his abdomen.

After a while, Nalan Xin's stomach turned over and over, and a sharp pain struck.

It seems that the medicine has worked!

Nalan Xin couldn't bear it anymore, his facial expression was painful, his facial lines were distorted, and the whole person was lying on the ground, his whole body contracted, his hands covering his stomach, and he was rolling on the ground.

During this period, she vomited a lot of black blood, and black blood spread out at the edge of the corner of her mouth, and even mixed with saliva, she pulled out the silk, which looked very terrifying. The people present sighed.

"Ping'er!" Aunt Li wanted to shout again, but her mouth was covered and she couldn't shout.

"Raise your sword, slash!"

"Yes, Sect Master."

With a wave of the knife, blood spilled all over the ground.

One by one, people fell, breathless, motionless.

"You... No... Letter... Guard... Promise. Nalan Xin spat out the remaining blood in his mouth and angrily squeezed out a few words.

"The word 'commitment' is like dung in my eyes. In the Phaseless God Sect, I am the heavens, I am the Fa, and everything is up to me. They did not keep their posts well, violated the rules of the sect, and it was not a pity to die. ”

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Nalan Xin closed his eyes and remained motionless.

A black-clothed messenger stepped forward to probe Nalan Xin's snort, and he was out of breath.

"Tell the sect master, Nalan Xin is dead."

"Everyone can see clearly, this is the end of violating the rules. There is also the body of Nalan Xin to be hung at the black wind outlet, and at noon tomorrow, the bones will be broken and ashes will be scattered. This is the fate of the prisoner's escape, and the next time anyone dares to escape from the Phaseless God Sect, no matter who it is, the same fate. ”

"Yes, Sect Master."

"Break the bones and scatter ashes!" When Aunt Li heard these four words, her body softened, and her eyes were black, and she fainted.

During this period of time together, Aunt Li and "Ping'er" had an emotion, and she treated "Ping'er" as her own child.

"Ping'er", she died in front of herself, which was unacceptable to Aunt Li.

On the high slopes in the distance, a white dress dotted the twilight of the night.

The man with the crown of hair had been watching there, with a serious expression: "What a stupid woman! ”

"Senior brother, who are you scolding? Foul words are rare to spit out of your mouth. The woman in the pink dress leaned over to the man's side and joked.

"No, you heard me wrong." A few cold words replied.

"Senior brother, the look on your face can't fool me. Are you feeling sorry for that fugitive? ”

A woman's intuition has always been very keen, even if Feng Xueyi didn't admit it, but it was still broken by Su Yu.

"The fugitive is dead, but it's actually a relief for her. Otherwise, with the method of treating fugitives with the Wuxiang God Sect, it can be said to be very cruel, and you can't survive or die. A strong man can't stand it, let alone her thin body? ”

The sleeves of the wind and snow flicked and walked away without looking back. He had clearly reminded Nalan Xin not to go out tonight no matter what.

Why didn't she listen?

Why?

Was she too stupid or didn't trust him?

Even if she listens to a word, she won't throw her life here.

As long as you live, there is hope, and there is hope to get out of here.

The next day, the body of "Nalan Xin" was hung on a big tree in the Black Wind Outlet for public display, which was the end of opposing the Wuxiang God Sect.

At the same time, there are many archers in ambush in this vicinity, and whoever dares to snatch the corpse will immediately be shot into a honeycomb.

As soon as noon arrived, the corpse of "Nalan Xin" was immediately crushed by the black-clothed messenger and scattered to ashes, leaving no traces, all of them dissipated with the wind, and completely disappeared from this world.

After the black-clothed messengers had withdrawn, a masked spy in the distance was full of tears.