Volume 1 Heaven Slashing Dao Chapter 98 Must Be Returned

Blue Wolf Mountain, located in the outermost part of the Demon Mountain, is borderline Blue City, although it is in a remote place, there are also Immortal Cultivation Sects, and this Blue Wolf Mountain covers the Blue City, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the Qi Refining Sect under the umbrella of the One Qi Sword Sect.

And the forces on this Blue Wolf Mountain belong to the minions of the Qi Refining Sect in the mundane, and among the three masters of this Blue Wolf Mountain, the third is the status of the inner disciple of the Qi Refining Sect, which also causes this Blue Wolf Mountain to be protected by the Qi Refining Sect, acting ruthlessly and cruelly.

Just as Wang Nian was hurrying towards Cangwolf Mountain, the black house similar to a prison in Cangwolf Mountain was lit up, and the sound of vicious torture in the house was accompanied by a crisp and piercing sound of leather whipping, and those who were beaten and tortured screamed and wailed endlessly.

At this time, Ma Kun and his daughter-in-law were chained and hung on the ground with their hands already fainted, and the animal skin and cotton jackets on their bodies had already been broken by the leather whip, and the upper body and limbs were all skin and flesh rolling, and blood flowed out, so it was not miserable.

The blood marks of the whip on Na Ma Kun's body, the traces of the iron brand all over the chest, hidden pus mixed with blood left, some of the wounds are new, and some of them obviously have not been able to scab over for a while, and they have obviously begun to decay, and the whole person is dying, exuding the breath of death.

If he had said about the Year of the King earlier, he might not have suffered such cruel treatment, but he didn't open his mouth in the end, and he really responded to that iron-clad sentence.

As for his daughter-in-law, who was devoted to Ma Kun, watching Ma Kun suffer from this flesh and skin, her heart ached, and she cried bitterly until the end, but there were no tears.

It was only when this gang of bandits threatened Ma Sheng and Huahua that they told them under Ma Kun's iron and blood that if they still didn't say it and continued to be tortured, then Ma Kun would probably be beaten to death.

The family's originally happy life was completely shattered due to the appearance of the royal year, and the family was about to be ruined.

However, for parents, they do not want their children to suffer if they suffer, and if they are in the face of life and death, they are still willing to exchange their lives for the opportunity for their children to live.

Despite the heartache of the Makun ninja, he did not compromise. But as a mother, Aunt Ma can't do it, and sometimes asks Ma Kun why he is so patient, just for a teenager who has no intention of saving?

But Marquin didn't answer, just silenced, and even if he told the secret, what would he do? Would he beg a bunch of inhuman lunatics to let them go?

At this time, the door opened, and under the light of the fire, the man with the scar stepped into the room, followed by the white scholar wearing a white tiger cloak, and the two walked to Ma Kun's face one after the other, and the door outside was closed at some point.

The scholar man behind him looked feminine, and when he saw Ma Kun and his wife fainting, he stepped forward, raised his hand casually, and three silver rays appeared on the cuffs, which turned into phantoms with his palm, and those three silver rays pierced Ma Kun's head in the blink of an eye.

The moment the three silver needles pierced, Ma Kun's body seemed to be stimulated and showed signs of awakening, and he glanced at Ma Sheng, who was also fainting next to him, and casually hit a spiritual power on him before retreating.

"Big brother, these three needles can save Ma Kun's life for an hour, and if time passes, he will lose his life. ”

"This Ma Kun is iron-clad, let his family get together for the last time in an hour. ”

The man with the scar stared at Ma Kun, his eyes full of reminiscence, as if he remembered that he was so stubborn in the vague memory, but the result still did not change.

So since then, he has learned a truth, kindness can never solve things, and the only way is to be ruthless and tear apart the so-called persistence and belief in the hearts of the rebels.

"Don't worry, big brother. Those two children are gone

It's arranged. The girl's five hundred spirit stones were sold to the Red Langfang in Azure City, and the boy was sent to the Qi Refining Sect to excavate the mine. ”

The feminine scholar casually opened his mouth and arranged the lives of Ma Sheng and his sister. As far as they are concerned, they have also fulfilled their promise to Ma Kun's wife and leave their two children alive.

"Please, don't send them there! Please, ah!"

Ma Sheng and his mother on the side were still a little confused, when they heard the words of the feminine man, they instantly sobered, begging the two scar men in their wails, and their hearts seemed to be split, if her child was really as they arranged, it would be better to live than to die, and in the heartache and despair, don't move the chain, making a crisp sound.

"Spare that brother and sister's life, we have fulfilled our promise, and you are still not satisfied!"

The feminine scholar looked gloomy, reprimanded sharply, and slapped Ma Sheng's mother in the face, bringing out a bloody flower.

After this slap, Ma Sheng's mother's mouth suddenly swelled, and his voice became no longer clear, but in the madness, his expression could still feel the strong hatred for the feminine scholar, and the future of Ma Sheng and Xiaohua was like a knife when he thought about it.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but it depends on who the heavens forgive! You herds of animals, no one can escape!"

Ma Kun spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, staining the trouser leg of Scar's already snow-white clothes.

After the three needles gathered, Ma Kun gradually woke up, seeing his daughter-in-law being beaten and the children being arranged at will, he was sad and angry but helpless, this sense of powerlessness made his heart tingle, crazy, and the poisonous resentment deeply overwhelmed his heart.

"Pull it out and feed the dogs!"

The man with the scar didn't pay much attention to Ma Kun and his wife, and turned to leave with a wave of his sleeves.

I thought that I had the good intentions to let the family of four get together at the end, but my clothes and pants were soiled, and I looked disgusted, and the patience in my heart had long been worn out by the Ma Kun couple.

When Ma Kun and his wife saw the two leaving, Ma Kun's expression was hideous, and his wound was overflowing with blood in the crazy excitement, like a Shura ghost, cursing non-stop.

Tears rarely flowed from the corners of Ma Kun's eyes and rolled down from his almost disfigured face.

On the side, Ma gave birth to his mother, and when he saw that he was in a frenzy, he cried in his madness, whimpered and couldn't speak, his eyes were painful, he couldn't catch his breath, and there were blood and tears in his eyes, which was extremely miserable.

She deeply remembered in her heart that the tears falling from the head of the family were the night of her father-in-law's death, and it rained very hard, just like the snowfall in this winter.

was once an iron-boned man, but he shed tears again.

She knew that her head of the family regretted that she was unable to protect her wife and children, and she was desperate for the gloomy future of the children.

In the desperate struggle of the couple, they were dragged out of the room by four black-clad prison workers and dumped them in the snow in front of the door like garbage.

The snow is falling and the cold wind is howling, just like the sad song of a funeral, which does not stop for a long time.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, three half-human tall mastiffs appeared, with thin bodies and no luster in their hair, and they looked like mad dogs that had been hungry for an unknown number of days.

The hunger pang had already devoured the three-day mastiff, and now it finally fell off, smelling the smell of bloody flesh, and naturally howled and pounced on the Makun couple, biting for a while.

More than a dozen people around watched the three days of hungry mastiffs biting Ma Kun and his wife, the two really couldn't help the pain of tearing, and fought with the mastiff on the snow to resist, the blood melted the blood on the ground, and became a small pool of blood, but because of the cold,

Blood-colored ice ballast was formed.

The picture is cruel, but the bandits in Cangwolf Mountain are all expressionless and indifferent, few people look fresh, but they also have a cruel smile on their faces, and they have a way to watch.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Just as the hungry mastiff pounced and bit for only a few breaths, suddenly a figure appeared beside Ma Kun and his wife with a very fast wind.

I couldn't see how this person made a move, but one of the three hungry mastiffs screamed, flew to three different locations under the gaze of everyone, landed in the snow, and trembled a few times before it stopped moving.

"Uncle Ma!

On the side, Wang Nian hurriedly knelt down to help Ma Kun and his wife, turned over his hand and took out two pieces of blood-colored ginseng the size of a fingernail and fed them to the two.

Originally, it was just his speculation, but now the tragic situation of Ma Kun and his wife was vividly placed in front of Wang Nian's eyes, and the nightmarish feeling instantly swallowed him.

In the past, the pillar of the family, the resolute and upright Uncle Ma, now has eighty percent of the marks on his face, and he can't see it clearly, but the light of those eyes is always remembered.

Although Aunt Ma was speechless, the picture from not long ago came to mind.

"Brother Wang, it's cold outside, don't freeze!"

"Try this outfit ,......"

Aunt Ma's warm and sincere smile was like a needle pricking Wang Nian's heart, and the whole person was like a volcano on the verge of eruption, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

The whole person was like a madman, and he wanted to get up and kill the husband and wife, but he was pulled down by the palm of each of the Ma Kun couples.

Holding the hands of Ma Kun and his wife with red eyes, he suppressed the crazy anger in his eyes, his sad expression was pervasive, and some tears flashed.

"Brother Wang, the child has no choice, our old husband and wife, really..."

Ma Kun's mouth was full of blood, and he pulled Wang Nian's palm and spoke with difficulty, but before he could finish speaking, Wang Nian choked and interrupted his words.

"Uncle Ma, don't say it, it's all my fault!"

Wang Nian looked sad, tears fell from his eyes, and he was full of self-blame.

How could he not see the reason for the origin of the wound that Ma Kun was tortured all over.

Isn't it just to protect him in the year of the king!

But the result was a ruined family!

Wang Nian's remorse, self-blame can't be calm, and his heart is roaring, screaming in grief!

What benevolence, righteousness and morality, what kindness and simplicity!

At this moment, Wang Nian just wanted to kill people, he just wanted to burst out his anger, and comfort Uncle Ma and the others with blood and misery!

As long as the year of the king is the way of the other, he will return the other body!

The onlookers in the distance were shocked to see Wang Nian suddenly appear and kill the three mastiffs, and everyone hurriedly copied out their weapons, and planned to kill Wang Nian together with a fierce look.

It's just that at this time, the man with the scar had a playful look on his face, and raised his hand casually to stop it.

"It's also interesting to say goodbye to life and death, and the things in this kid's hands are not in a hurry at this time. ”

The scarred man's eyes flickered, and he looked at Wang Nian as if he had found Bao'er, and at the same time, the sword box on his back attracted the person's attention, and when his eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded with a slight smile, as if he was sure of something.