Chapter 202: If you want revenge, find me first
The entire Xiaoyao family, at this time, the mood up and down is like a mountain bandit full of evil waiting for the verdict, and the women and children who hide in the room and don't dare to show their faces are like relatives on the audience, trembling but not daring to speak, and everyone knows that it is the end of death but still has to go through the procedure, which is really not so comfortable.
However, Xiaolan's arrival did not have any abnormal movements, just whispered something in Ding Wenwen's ear, but it was obvious that the nerves of this murderous little fairy were obviously nervous, but things have developed to such a point that any wind and grass is a possible lifesaver, so Xiu Wei is strong enough to quietly strengthen his hearing, even those juniors who can't hear clearly, can't help but stretch their necks.
"Little Miss, Duan has come to his senses. This is Xiaolan's voice.
"How is he!" Ding Wenwen was obviously more nervous, and Xiaoyao Wuxian seemed to have a premonition that whether the Xiaoyao family could escape this catastrophe or not depended on the life and death of this Duan Qing.
"I was stabbed eighty-six times, plus four penetrating wounds, my internal organs are fine, my arm is broken, and I have taken it together, and the injury on my right leg is more serious, and I have lost a large piece of flesh like a slap, and my bones are exposed, but..."
"But what?" Looking at the little fairy's nervous eyes, the carefree heart suddenly rose to his throat.
"Still, he's gone, and he's gone. β
"Gone?... He's still like that..."
An inexplicable sigh made Xiao Yao Wuxian finally breathe a sigh of relief, and she had a hunch that this little fairy and that Duan Qing might have a relationship unknown to others, but the gap in status was too big, right? And the penetrating wounds, are they all cut by picking the gaps between the vital points? Useless things, it's better to die out.
"Little Miss, you can't kill people anymore today, although this Xiaoyao family is just a projectile land, even if the entire clan is wiped out, it is nothing, but after all, this is not a good thing, this is true for you, and it is the same for Duan Qing, the slave and maid also hesitated when they notified you, and what they were worried about was actually this. β
Ding Wenwen stopped talking, her expression was slightly lost, as if a child was about to do what he liked, and was suddenly stopped by an adult, and that kind of taste was incomprehensible to others.
"Just leave the rest to me, little miss, let's go, good. Xiaolan said like a child, but Ding Wenwen lowered her head by herself, her delicate shoulders drooped in frustration, and her long silky hair covered her cheeks, completely hiding her thrilling face.
The distressed Xiaolan secretly blamed herself, but she was helpless, and finally hesitated, so she had to say: "The Xiaoyao family has made contributions in the past war, and several old people from some sects, including the Tianlan Sect, have publicly said that whoever dares to destroy the door of the Xiaoyao family is against them, and an elder of our Feiyun Sect is also among them, and he is also your nephew, when it is time to give face to the children, we elders still have to give some appropriately, right?"
Ding Wenwen still didn't raise her head and didn't speak, this gesture as if she had been reprimanded by her elders made the remaining members of the Xiaoyao family and the people who came one after another angry: "If you want to leave, you want to leave if you kill so many people, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"
"That's right, our Xiaoyao family has merit, the ancestor in the ancestral shrine, our descendants, have to go to worship every day, everyone knows the indelible credit, but we never claim to be meritorious, for fear that others will say that we are proud of our merits, but I didn't expect that we, who have always been low-key, are about to suffer from the disaster of extinction?"
All the people began to denounce, buzzing like countless flies, pouring out their infinite grievances in a weak attitude, and suddenly a young disciple who ranked first in the side branch and also entered the heir sequence shouted: "That big girl, you tell her what kind of credit our family has made!"
"Yes!"
"That's right!"
Xiaolan was slightly stunned, and then showed a sarcastic smile.
Xiaoyao Wuxian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was, he sighed inexplicably, but he also knew that these children were excessive, even if it was true, but it wasn't said that, it seemed that it was a thriving family, ignoring their education, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "Stay..."
However, when Fang only spit out one of the short words "stop", Ding Wenwen's head was always lowered and raised, and her beautiful cheeks, which seemed to be the most proud work of a master painter, were finally revealed again, but they were already covered with frost: "Is the big girl also called by you!"
The kid still wanted to justify something with a tough attitude, and suddenly an invisible force shrouded it, he looked left and right in surprise, the others didn't change at all, and was trying to deal with it, the whole person suddenly rose from the ground and floated to the sky, I don't know when, the flying phoenix sword was already waiting in the sky, at this time, it was like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, and it fell down in an instant, and the kid seemed to be torn apart by countless hands, "Ah!" All of a sudden, it was torn apart into countless pieces, and a rain of blood fell from the sky, and the rest of the people who were drenched were dumbfounded, and the two trembled, like quails that saw a falcon, and they didn't dare to make a sound anymore.
The Flying Phoenix Sword automatically returned to Ding Wenwen's palm, she raised her hand and pointed forward, then turned around, and took a step, but it was already gone after three steps, as silent as when she came.
Xiaoyao Wuxi's heart was extremely painful, but he could only sigh, if he wanted to shake Ding Wenwen, the Xiaoyao family couldn't do it even if he tried his best, and he knew Ding Wenwen's intentions very well, "If you want revenge, then come to me first!"
Inadvertently, I saw the aqua blue statue, it was the imprisoned Xiaoyao Xiaopei, who had always been at ease and skillful, aged more than thirty years in an instant, the whole person staggered around, turned back to the room with vain steps, and closed the door.
The entire Xiaoyao family station, the bloody atmosphere spread, so that the injured deacons present did not know how to clean up, a kind of humiliation of being oppressed by the great powers haunted in their hearts, but they were powerless to resist, several eyes to each other, all speechless.
Thinking about it carefully, how could their treatment of Duan Qing not be the same?
......
Under the mottled wall facing south, a thin figure staggered along, and when he raised his eyes to see the familiar courtyard, although there was still no change in expression on his face, his pace seemed to be much lighter in an instant.
In fact, Duan Qing himself didn't expect that he would be able to return to Xiaowo again, and see these not expensive but familiar furnishings, and he didn't know who helped at the time, when he came to his senses and saw that it was Xiaolan, he was willing to see it wrong, and he would rather not wake up again, because Xiaolan knew, she would definitely know, he was afraid, afraid that the persistent girl would take risks, of course, that little girl had grown up back then, and there was no need to worry about force, but he was afraid that the things he knew about her would be known by too many people, which would affect herγ
Now that he had woken up, those fantasies were doomed, so he turned down the healing of several famous teachers who seemed to be pampered and returned here.
Lying on the half-new bed, his right hand pinched inch by inch on his leg, the broken leg bone was connected at that time, and it was misplaced on the way back, and it had to be reset in time, "Click!" A slight crisp sound, the bones were finally repositioned under the pull of the muscles and ligaments tempered during the Duan Qing Jindan period, at this time, although he didn't even have half a spell on his body, there was not a single pill left, but he could feel that there were bursts of energy in his body constantly nourishing his body, and he should have been fed various pills when he was unconscious.
At this point, all he needs is recuperation.
The injuries all over his body made this lowest-cost way of recuperating seem a bit luxurious, but he still closed his eyes and thought, and fell asleep deeply, in this small building with dense organs, he had a considerable sense of security.
But he still didn't expect it, a slender figure pushed the door in, looked around, his clear eyes didn't seem to be mixed with the slightest impurity, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, "This guy... It's still the same..."
Flexibly and accurately avoided all the traps, appeared in the bedroom on the third floor, looking at the face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, still so thin, still so cold, but the muscles in the corners of the eyes twitched slightly from time to time, as if even in sleep, still suffering unimaginable pain.
Looking at the scars all over her body, the larger ones were carefully sewn with needles and threads, but nearly a hundred scars gathered on this body that was only more than five feet high, which looked shocking, but she didn't cry, she was not surprised, she knew that this guy who was not strong always wanted to bear everything with his thin shoulders, and didn't want to add any trouble to himself, he would only sleep so sweetly if he took on all this.
The fingertips caressed the scars one by one, and his thoughts suddenly pulled back to the past, the dirty and dilapidated, the planet whose humanity had been inferior to a certain extent, smiled, and was here, but suddenly missed there.
There, although they need to hide and worry about their lives all the time, the time they spend together is justified, no one will be suspicious, no one will kill for the sake of the so-called little fairy's emotions, let alone ... In spite of oneself.
It would be nice to be able to go back in time.
It's just that she knows very well in her heart that whenever he is faced with that choice, he will let go, and there is still no trace of dragging.