Xuan Shuang raised his fist and knocked it a few times on the top of his head, and said, "I didn't hesitate to be cheap, and called your big brother so much, did you call it for nothing?" It took a few more knocks before I stopped.

Pulled him by one arm, put it on his shoulder, half-dragged and half-carried him, and walked through most of the street. On the way, there were occasional people who were curious and watched, and they didn't care, and from time to time they cried wolf and cried a few words of "big brother and little brother", which deceived everyone again, and also caused them to "tear a handful of bitter tears" for this pair of hard-working brothers.

Walking through the streets and alleys, I returned to the remote tavern in the corner of the city. I couldn't help but complain to myself: "It's really unreasonable, it's like I've really become your filial little brother, and I still want to carry you over?" Looking up, I saw that the tavern was empty, and the food on the table was still steaming, and the people waiting to taste it were gone.

Looking at the piles on the ground, they are all "corpses" wearing fast hunting clothes, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive. Xuan Shuang felt a little frightened in her heart, suppressed the discomfort that surged in her throat, and shouted from all sides, "Master, Master...... Are you here?"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind, and said, "What is the ghost called? Haven't you seen a dying person?" Before Xuanshuang could turn around, a black shadow flew into the inn from the corner of his eye, and sat down in the chair. This is just the usual form of showing light work, and there is nothing to make a fuss about. But when that person used it, he first revealed a cold oppressive momentum, as if he was born with great respect, and those present should bow down to him.

Xuanshuang was overjoyed when she heard this, and said, "The dying man, you mean...... They're not dead yet?" Jiang Yanchen snorted and said, "Your interest is not bad. Still carrying this half-dead thing on your back? Not too tired?"

After he mentioned it, Xuanshuang realized that he still had a burden on his back, and because he was so emotional, he didn't even pay attention to the extra weight out of thin air. At this time, he smiled, but he still couldn't hide his secret joy. Pulling the man's arm, he threw him down, and said with a smile: "Master, you see I captured him alive." Isn't this a good job, isn't it?"

I wanted to hear a few words of encouragement, but Jiang Yanchen did not fulfill his wishes, and snorted coldly: "If you become a little success, you have to be complacent, what will be the future of you? Xuan Shuangxin said: "Including killing you?" This sentence turned around several times in his mouth, and he was impulsive several times, but finally forced himself to suppress it.

Jiang Yanchen raised his hand and pointed around the store, and said, "These people just fainted, and they have their last breath left, and they will all be handed over to you to cook." ”

Xuan Shuang understood what he meant by "cooking" as "killing the light", and said in his heart: "It turns out that you are keeping their lives temporarily, not because of sudden kindness, but because you want to push this heinous crime on me." ”

Seeing those catchers staggering one by one, a wave of sympathy arose in my heart. Perhaps they also have wives and children, and the wife at home has prepared a hot meal, accompanied by a dim lonely lamp, waiting silently. The son waited for his father, waiting to sit on his lap and listen to him tell the legend of the daytime capture of the murderer. No matter how difficult and dangerous the process is, in the end, it will be safe and sound, and everyone will be happy, because the father is the pillar of the family and the hero in the eyes of the lonely wife and young son.

And after killing these people today, I don't know how many families and wives are separated, and white-haired people send black-haired people, so miserable. He was kind-hearted, and he couldn't bear to think about it, so he tried to intercede on his behalf: "You...... I'm going to kill them?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "Nonsense, who told them to dare to offend me? Xuan Shuang said: "They eat public food, what they do, how can they be independent? It's all an order from above, and they can't catch you, the court, who wants to commit it, you are free and happy, and they are a big crime to lose their heads." Perhaps, people originally respected you very much...... Jiang Yanchen said: "What are you talking about? These miscellaneous things are not related to you, and you are guilty of begging me for them?"

Xuanshuang sighed, thinking that this demon was murderous, and trying to beg him was pure idiot's dream. Then he turned his head to look at the group of catchers, held back the pity in his heart, and comforted himself: "Even if there is no me, they will also die if they crash into the hands of the Seven Demon Heads." But if I do as he pleases, I will be able to kill him in the future, and avenge all those who have died in vain. Kill 100 and save 10,000, this deal is worth it. The only thing I can do is to reduce the pain before you die......" His fists were clenched, and his face stiffened, like a soldier about to die on the execution ground.

As soon as he took a few steps forward, Jiang Yanchen suddenly said, "Wait! Have you seen the methods of this seat?" Xuan Shuang's whole body immediately chilled, and the mutilated corpses that stopped in Prince Fu's mansion appeared in front of him, and he shivered and said in a trembling voice: "No...... There is no ......"

After saying that, he immediately regretted it, and sure enough, Jiang Yanchen said: "Very good, then I'll show you! Go and carry a corpse up." Xuanshuang couldn't wait to cut off his tongue, it seems that "if you say too much, you will lose" is the most reasonable, but you can't change this problem of being too mouthy. walked to the crowd, picked a middle-aged strong man who was not good-looking, and carried it to the table and flattened it. Don't look over your head with a bitter gourd face, not wanting to see this miserable world.

Jiang Yanchen sneered: "What's there to be afraid of?" slapped the man in the face a few times, the man woke up in a daze, and before he knew where he was, his face was full of pain, and he blurted out: "Fuck which bastard? Dare to disturb Lao Tzu's sleep?"

Jiang Yanchen snorted coldly and said, "With his words, it is enough to die ten thousand times." The forearm probed, the nails quickly extended, and the "pounce" stabbed into the man's chest. The five fingers are like sharp blades, piercing through the armor unimpeded. With a slight turn, the chest turned from five blood holes into a blood hole.

Although Xuan Shuang was terrified, he had to bite the bullet and watch him take out a bright red, beating heart from his chest, hold it flat in front of the man's eyes, and slowly increase the force, wisps of blood and pieces of broken flesh and blood flowed onto his face, exuding a strong and pungent smell of blood. He moved very fast, and the moment he took out his heart, the person was not completely unconscious, and he saw his heart being crushed in front of him, and the taste was really not good.

Xuan Shuang's stomach churned many times, and it took almost hundreds of years for this torture to come to an end. Jiang Yanchen still refused to let him go, and said coldly: "Next, you act the same." I don't need to say more, do I?"

Xuan Shuang gently stroked his chest with one hand, and suddenly there was a feeling of annoyance that was empty inside. He moved his lips with difficulty, squeezed out some voices, and said, "Why bother...... If it is purely to demonstrate to the Qing court, wouldn't it be extremely naïve? Give them a painful pleasure with a knife, isn't it...... Much better?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "You just have to think, as long as you do what I say now, one day in the future, you can do the same to me." In the past!"

Xuan Shuang gritted her teeth and glanced at him, not knowing if it was a coincidence, or if her own mind had been shown through to him, but finally nodded and said, "Okay...... Leave it all to me. ”

Walking in front of a person in the corner, he suddenly had an idea. In front of him, he pressed the man's chest a few times, and then spread his hands and said, "Master, the apprentice is not as skilled as you, and it is difficult to emulate your mastery. Don't dare to let your reputation fall a little when you examine your wounds. "I thought that this was more than praised, and he patted his ass, so he looked at this and should give some face.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yanchen was really hard-hearted, and without saying a word, he took out a dagger from the table and threw it at Xuanshuang. Xuan Shuang caught it with both hands, knowing that this time it was a self-defeating retreat. The only way to do this was to lean down and untie the man's shirt and take off his armor, revealing the skin of his chest. As soon as he raised the blade horizontally, he felt that his whole arm was shaking, and his heart was still resisting this.

Seeing that he didn't move, Jiang Yanchen didn't bother anymore, directly picked up a glass of wine and threw it at the man. There was an internal force hidden in the wine, and as soon as the man was hit by the door, he woke up, blinked his eyes a few times, looked around, and quickly remembered what he had experienced. Immediately, he was so frightened that he begged incoherently: "Ling ...... Leambelle, please don't kill me, okay? I'll give you all my belongings...... No, no, no, I am old and young, and the whole family depends on me to support me...... If you spare me, I will follow you with all my heart in the future, and I will never reveal half of your secret, otherwise, I will be cursed with sores on my tongue...... I...... I know that you have the best conscience, God will bless well-wishers, and you will become an emperor in the future, and you will definitely be a generation of Ming monarchs...... I will burn incense and pray for you day and night, and respect you as my savior......" As he spoke, a few big tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Yanchen said: "When death is coming, you dare to talk to me." This lowly wild dog can say anything in order to save his life. Don't talk to him, kill him!" Xuan Shuang's heart was sour, and he pleaded: "Master, forgive the apprentice for being against a person who has no grievances and has just promised to pray for me, and I really can't do it." You think, subduing people's hearts is far more effective than killing them. If he has already surrendered sincerely, why should he be killed again? Let's force him to make a poisonous oath not to reveal my secret to anyone, and then ...... Just let him go, right?"

Jiang Yanchen said disdainfully: "If you want to swear poison, I can send you a hundred at any time, and who should take the oath?" You haven't killed anyone, you can kill a hundred if you kill one, whether you kill a person or whip a corpse, there is no difference between the two. The sins that have been stained in you will not be lightened in any way. If you are brave enough to be my apprentice, you should be prepared in advance for a catastrophe. Once you have taken the first step to do evil, you will embark on the chosen path of no return, no matter how high-sounding you say it in the future, you will always be powerless to return to heaven, and you will sink into the sea of misery for eternity. When you have to come to the end, all that is left in front of you will be a dead end. Are you willing to accept this doomed fate? In this filthy world, the so-called justice, truth, and justice will not allow sinners and good people to coexist. In this case, sinners should defy heaven and disobey their fate, and eliminate those who are hypocritical and good, so that there is no good or evil, and the difference between them will not be extinguished. But if you are born evil, but you are obsessed with the good way, and you are in this crack, neither of the two forces can tolerate you. It is even the destruction of heaven and earth. You still can't make up your mind?"

Xuanshuang's eyebrows lowered, the trembling of the hand holding the knife gradually stopped, he took a deep breath, and said, "No need to say it again." I understand. With the strength of his hands, a bloody cut was made in the man's body.

At this moment, he has the right to think that he is dead, and now he is just a moving shell that kills and creates evil. In order to gamble and decide to kill Jiang Yanchen, this gamble did not wait for it to continue, he lost, and he lost completely, even the soul in his body.

No wonder Shangguan Yaohua once persuaded him bitterly, even if he was desperate, he couldn't worship this demon as a teacher, otherwise he would only destroy himself. It was he who always thought highly of himself and thought that he could control the situation completely. Now, apart from being a walking dead pawn, he can no longer find any value in surviving.

The man felt a sharp pain in his chest, and suddenly he couldn't care about anything, and scolded: "You vicious little ghost, you have no heart or liver, and you can't die well! The emperor has already recognized your true colors, and will drag you to Ling Chi tomorrow! I will die and become a terrible ghost, and I will come to you again to ask for my life! You brute with a bad conscience!"

Jiang Yanchen sneered: "Hear me clearly? This person who was still swearing a moment ago and promised to pray for you day and night has reduced you to worthlessness in a blink of an eye." Can you trust the words of those lowly people?"