Chapter 281: 100 Candles, 100 Lights

In Xiaoyao City, Wang Daxue began to kill.

His brother died at the hands of the green snake, and it was the Wang family who added fuel to the trouble, so don't you go to settle accounts after the autumn?

As for the green snake demon, it is simply wishful thinking that he wants to escape, thinking that the sky is high and letting the birds fly. When he returned to the Wang family on the southern border of Dayan, he reported the matter to the head of the family one by one. He could imagine that the head of the family under the anger would definitely spend a lot of effort and price, no matter how high the realm of the green snake was, could it be higher than the sky?

Even if the big merchant generals who have a deep grudge mention it again, they have to give a thumbs up.

Before coming to the gate of Mafu, Wang Daxue comforted Cuiyue and Caili for a while, saying that Brother Chen's young man was a young man who was rare to see in a hundred years, and it was impossible for him to die in the process of climbing on the cultivation road. Maybe he was snatched away by the green snake, but it was only an important part of the plan.

It's just that he is also very unconfident when he says this, if he can really plan to this point. It's a pity that now Zhuge Chen's life and death have become a foregone conclusion, even if he is concerned, he can only pray silently in his heart.

Fortunately, the two girls were easy to deceive, and after hearing this, they stopped crying, and asked Wang Daxue vigorously if she was telling the truth.

What else can Wang Daxue do?

Nodding with a clear conscience, he walked out the door. Just with his back to the room, he sighed. It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place. Why are you so angry, you just can't cry your mother?

Walking back into the room, he saw the carved dragon wine jug on the table. When you hold it in your hand, your thoughts can't help but drift away, Brother Chen likes to drink, and he also likes the wine jug with wine.

When they met for the first time, Zhuge Chen gave him this wine jug and told him not to throw it away. There is a mystery inside, but it is not obvious now. When Wang Daxue's realm is high, the wine jug is no longer simply a wine jug.

The clouds covered the fog barrier, and Wang Daxue didn't bother to keep it in mind, just knowing that the wine jug was a good thing.

He collapsed weakly in his chair, his eyes did not take off the flask for a moment, and tears rained down after a long time.

Looking at it now, I don't know whether to fight or not, because even he himself doesn't know.

I've cried and cried, Wang Daxue is not the one who hurts the spring and autumn, grabbed the soul breaking knife on the side and put it on his back, and went out to avenge Brother Chen.

Speaking of which, in addition to the Wang family, it was the first time he went to such a magnificent courtyard. In his eyes in the past, he was most comfortable hiding in a small building. People who come and go are strangers, and there is no need to scruple when it comes to talking.

He opened his eyes, which had been closed, and his sword qi was boiling at this moment. In the past, we fought with others for the sake of profit, and this is the case in the Council of All Nations, and even more so in order to divide life and death. But this time it was different, and such thoughts also made his sword qi run smoothly.

The attendants of the Mafu waited for a long time, and the fish jumped out of the door. The whole street was full of people, surrounding Wang Daxue. The leader of the person, although he is an old man in the sixtieth year, is extremely energetic. The realm is not low, it has been touched

The realm of the Mandate of Heaven. It's just that he has injuries on his body and can't exert his full strength. Otherwise, relying on this person alone, it would be easy for the Ma family to dominate Xiaoxiao City and its surrounding cities.

Wang Daxue untied the Soul Breaking Knife as if no one was around, held it tightly in his hand, pointed at the attendants of the Mafu who surrounded him with the tip of the knife, and counted the time in his heart with a cold face.

"Kill you, and you can go in and slaughter that father and son, right? Then I'll do it as soon as possible, and you don't leave your hands behind, just move your muscles and bones for me." He glanced down at the sharp blade, imagining that it was about to be stained with blood, and his heart was inevitably excited: "If there is any hidden means in the Ma Mansion, you can use them all together." I'll wait and see, not in a hurry. ”

The old man frowned, his heart full of worry. With the qi that spread from the sword qi, he probably guessed the realm of the knife man in front of him, the destiny of heaven! It was the luxury that he couldn't ask for, and he didn't even know the way, but on the other party, he was young and could step on it.

He has experienced a lot more than Liu Lao, and naturally knows more. In the cellar, there has always been a very old bamboo basket to draw water, and he has a wonderful skill. It's a pity that he is old to the point of confusion, otherwise the Ma family would not be among the first-class families in the rivers and lakes. Only when the Ma family is in danger will the old bone appear as if returning to the light to help the Ma family get through the difficulties.

Presumably, at this moment, the father and son of the Ma family have already gone to the cellar, right? So he just needs to hold on, and wait for the ancestor of the Ma family to break through, and all difficulties will be solved.

And he thought very clearly, a hard encounter is undoubtedly a death. Then the Ma family, who have passed this hurdle, should not worry about revitalization? The money and wealth are in front of them, and no family that does not want to die dares to break the wrist of the Ma family.

At this moment, there was a movement behind the attendant, and he followed the sound and saw a cultivator who looked like a ranger. Looking at the appearance of the sword and not wanting to die, it must be the Liang Bo who inherited the kindness of others and was able to have a lover and finally become a family member as Ma Dagongzi said.

He couldn't help laughing, when all this dust settled, the woman named Qi Xiangdu would still be Ma Dagongzi's. It's just that it's hard to say whether it will be a wife or a concubine at that time.

Wang Daxue also discovered Liang Bo, was taken aback for a moment, and then harnessed the sword qi to kill over there. The attendant was not his enemy, and after a while, the two met.

Wang Daxue raised her brows, and said with some annoyance: "At this time, what are you doing here? No one in the Ma family is there, and it won't be impossible to deal with a grandmaster! Listen to me, go back quickly, and take your childhood sweetheart away and fly away." If you stay here, it's a burden to me. ”

As he spoke, Wang Daxue made more than one sword, and the crowd moved out of the way in a few breaths.

Liang Bo opened his mouth and said: "I want to stay, he is my benefactor, I can't cross the river and tear down the bridge." ”

Wang Daxue sighed: "Your heart, I helped Brother Chen get it." But this battlefield is really not something you can mix into. ”

Liang Bo turned his head and glanced at the battlefield where Wang Daxue had traveled all the way, and again

Compared with his own, a feeling of powerlessness welled up in his heart. He didn't believe in the disparity in the realm before, which also means that the killing power is like this. But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

Finally, he turned around and left the street under Wang Daxue's escort.

The old man laughed and said: "It's still difficult to protect yourself, or is it such a bodhisattva heart? ”

"I can finally let go of the bullshit morality in my heart for a while. Wang Daxue said to herself: "In this battle, where the Broken Soul Knife in my hand fell, there were no deaths or injuries!"

The old man didn't hear Wang Daxue's words clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

But when he came back to his senses, a knife slashed him. He wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide. It's as if this knife has been planned for a long time, and it can be the next blow anywhere.

It's just a thin line, but it's a world of difference.

This knife hit the chest of the old man in the armor, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but he heard the swordsman looking down on him with a cold look: "This knife is not dead, then let's make another knife!"

Another knife was cut down, and the old man died on the spot.

Today, Wang Daxue is full of anger, but it can't be regarded as a simple destiny. Even if it is a bamboo basket to fight for water, as long as there is no magic trick to be around, there is no power to fight.

He turned his head and roughly counted the number of remaining squires. It's not less, at least enough to kill.

......

In the Ma Mansion, the Ma family father and son ran towards the cellar with all their might.

The steward has already delivered the news that the old man is dead. If the ancestor can't go out of the mountain, it's too late to wait. The entire Ma family will be wiped out in the reckoning, and there will be eggs under the nest?

When the time comes, the stewards of the Ma family, who endanger one party, will not have a way to live.

Ma Dagongzi was worried, turned his head and said to his father: "Father, the ancestor will definitely go out of the mountain, right? ”

The head of the Ma family said softly: "In the future, you don't want to do those ridiculous things again, just follow me and see more people and worldliness." Dad knows that you don't like to sit in the position of the head of the house, it's boring. But what can be done? You are Daddy's only son, and Daddy is old, and it's time to die. I can't protect you for a lifetime, and when the time comes, you'll have to rely on yourself. In terms of family management, your bastard methods can't be put on the table after all, and they can't really be used to govern the entire family. ”

Ma Dagongzi pursed his lips, his reluctance was true. But listening to his father's tone, the Ma family will not be unable to overcome this difficulty. It's just that he just wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect the head of the Ma family to slap him in the face, and scolded him sharply: "Only this matter has not been discussed, you and my father and son can die, and our Ma family can't disappear!"

Ma Dagongzi, who knew his father's temper well, had to agree, and before stepping into the cellar, he took one last look at the sunlight outside. I'm afraid that in the future, I will be as dim as the cellar in front of me.

Walk through the dimly lit corridor, and there are hundreds in front of you

The candlelight of the count, according to the head of the Ma family, is the ancestor's eternal lamp. extinguishes one lamp a year, and it seems that his ancestors still have hundreds of years to live.

But no one can guess how many lights will be left after this time to resolve the crisis.

"You're here again?" a hoarse voice came from deep into the corridor.

Seeing this, the head of the Ma family pulled his only son to kneel down together, and said respectfully: "There is no way for the descendants to come out of the mountain. ”

The ancestor snorted coldly: "It's not even a hundred years old, and the Ma family has an accident again, it's really as I expected, it's an eventful autumn! Let's see who dares to touch my Ma family, so as to shock the Quartet!"

(End of chapter)