Chapter 810: Cold-Blooded Killing
Yue Linglong was extremely scared at this time, she was not afraid that she would encounter something unclean, but that she was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would be hurt by something unclean. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Yifan, Yifan, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" Yue Linglong shouted, rushing inside.
As soon as she rushed into the house, Yue Linglong was stunned.
I saw a red candle lit in the room, and the flame was very faint and pulsed from time to time.
On the ground were seventy-seven or eighty-eight human heads, covered with corpses and bloodstains.
A person's figure then flashed into her eyes, and she recognized it as Zhuo Yifan's figure, but the costume and everything changed.
I saw Zhuo Yifan's hair scattered, his clothes were full of blood, he was constantly wiping a sharp sword, Yue Linglong recognized it as a blood-drinking sword.
Yue Linglong tentatively moved a few steps forward, Zhuo Yifan was still wiping the Blood Drinking Sword, not looking up at her, but she could see that the corners of his mouth were full of weird smiles, and she enjoyed the process of wiping the Blood Drinking Sword.
"Yifan, is that you? Why did you become like this?" Yue Linglong shouted with a crying voice, how did the suave person in her mind become a frightening state.
"Who else could it be, not me? What have I become, I am what I am. Zhuo Yifan raised his head slightly and smiled weirdly.
"You killed all these people?" Yue Linglong said in disbelief.
"Of course, the blood-drinking sword is powerful, you know, they are all masters of the rivers and lakes!But so what, all of them were killed by me under the sword, and there was no one left!" Zhuo Yifan smiled evilly.
After Yue Linglong heard this, she couldn't believe her ears, was this Zhuo Yifan talking? Is this his voice? How did he, who was soft-hearted and kind-hearted at the beginning, become like this now?
"How can you go around killing? You're covered in blood right now. Yue Linglong said helplessly.
"Killing? Am I a killing? If I don't kill them, they will kill me, am I wrong? They tortured me repeatedly, ravaged me, blasphemed me, I had no martial arts at that time, and I didn't have a blood-drinking sword, count me as a great life, and survived. When I got the Blood-Drinking Sword, they still came to provoke me, you must know that I am no longer the person who couldn't do anything at the beginning, I have martial arts, some internal strength, some swordsmanship, and some are iron-hearted people who have been bullied, insulted, and trampled on their dignity!" Zhuo Yifan roared, his eyes constantly glowing red, like blood.
After hearing this, Yue Linglong sighed, she knew that Zhuo Yifan had suffered too much, and these people who were vying for power and profit had always refused to let him go, but it was a pity that in the end, he died under Zhuo Yifan's blood-drinking sword.
"They're damned, but you can't open the killing ring without restraint, you have to be more restrained. Yue Linglong persuaded.
"Yes, I understand what you say, but I can't, as long as I am a little soft-hearted, there will be more of my head on the ground. Hear me, it's my head. You say, what should I do? Do you really want them to cut off my head? They don't deserve it! They are all a group of evil people, and they are innocent of death!" Zhuo Yifan said viciously.
That's right, what Zhuo Yifan said is the truth, these people in the rivers and lakes are all under the guise of justice, all of them are disguised and sanctimonious, and there are five or six people in front of the world, and they are doing some male thieves and female prostitutes behind their backs, killing people and stealing goods, and they are so cruel that they cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no one behind.
When the rules of the game become winner-takes-all, the winner takes all, and there is no place for the weak to survive, then the world must be angry, the weak must resist desperately, and the winner will be buried in the end.
Those who do things absolutely never end well!
Zhuo Yifan is getting rid of them now, which can be regarded as clearing the scum for the rivers and lakes, which should be a good thing. However, Yue Linglong always felt that something was wrong, and always felt that Zhuo Yifan should not act like this, in her eyes, Zhuo Yifan was still that simple, kind and benevolent person.
"While you killed them, didn't you notice that you were getting colder, more ruthless, and more cold-blooded?" Yue Linglong asked rhetorically.
"You want force, you want to be cold-blooded, you want to kill!" Zhuo Yifan muttered to himself.
Then the blood-drinking sword also emitted a voice that was composed of nine tones: "To be forced, to be cold-blooded, to kill!"
Yue Linglong was stunned, she didn't expect that this blood-drinking sword was not only amazingly powerful, but also bloodthirsty, and it could even make a sound, which was unbearable.
After the sound of speaking, followed by the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning, accompanied by the sound of a huqin, there were some sounds that Yue Linglong couldn't distinguish at all.
"What is that, what is talking?" Yue Linglong said in surprise.
Zhuo Yifan smiled proudly, he stroked the scabbard, put the body of the blood-drinking sword on his face, and gently pasted it, as if two little lovers were grinding their ears and temples. He said slowly: "Hehe, this is my baby, a treasure that is more important than my life." ”
Yue Linglong stared at the Blood Drinking Sword tightly, and she found that it seemed as if the eyes of a monster were staring at her, and it was full of evil.
Looking at it for a while, Yue Linglong was even a little in a trance.
"Yifan, you have also eliminated these black sheep now, you better stop it quickly, otherwise you will lose yourself more and more, lose yourself, and fall into the circle of demons, you must know that demons are also demons. Yue Linglong said in a begging tone.
"Stop, what are you doing after you stop, are you going home with you?" asked Zhuo Yifan with a smile.
"Yes, don't you like me, don't you want to marry me and live a simple life with me?" Yue Linglong said nervously.
Zhuo Yifan stretched out a hand, which was full of bloodstains, he spread it out and showed it to Yue Linglong, and said in a heavy tone: "Do you think I can still take it?" I can't take it, it's full of bloodstains, it's all blood debts!"
Yue Linglong's eyes were filled with tears and said: "Yifan, don't say that, the people you killed are all bad people, some of them killed your relatives, some wanted your life, and some wantonly killed on the rivers and lakes, you are doing the right thing for heaven and eliminating demons." Now that your mission is complete, you can stop and go back to the way you used to be, and live a simple life with me. ”
"Linglong, what you think is too simple, I can't go back. Countering violence with violence is needed in special circumstances, but it will be addictive, once it is turned on, it cannot be stopped, and in the end it will harm itself, blood debts and blood will be paid, where did it come from, and where it will be returned, there is no turning back. Zhuo Yifan sighed.
"Yifan, don't be so pessimistic, you can get back, as long as you want, everything will be as simple as when you first came to our Xuantie Villa to propose, so simple and beautiful. Yue Linglong persuaded.