Bai Ya was entangled with the iron corpse young ~ Tong, and when he heard the words of the young Confucian student, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jing Nian, who was still standing at the mouth of the tunnel.

When he and Xuan Ji inquired about the incident in Xiao Lezhen in Mengzhen, the three elders of Mengzhen introduced Xiao Cheng's affairs to them.

Judging from the time when the Xiucai long-term worker entered the Xiao family, Xiao Cheng's eldest daughter was indeed her own, not born by the concubine who had an affair with the poor Xiucai.

This is strange, it stands to reason that this young Confucian in front of everyone is Jing Nian's father-killing enemy! Why does it seem that Jing Nian has a deep love for him now.

Could it be that the young Confucian was soft-hearted and killed Xiao Cheng's family, but instead adopted Jing Nian, who was less than ten years old, and finally cultivated him as a Taoist couple?

Is Stockholm syndrome Bai Ya looked at Jing Nian and the young Confucian with strange eyes, these two people are also strange.

If you can leave Xiao Le Town alive this time, this story will definitely sell well if it is written into a script!

"Hehe, don't look at it!" The young Confucian once again guessed what everyone was thinking, and said with a chuckle, "Peng didn't have a miraculous power to protect himself back then, but he just deceived Xiao Cheng's old dog, making him mistakenly think that he killed Shen Ying and his only son by mistake, and the rest of the family was not killed by Peng!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Jing Nian in unison.

"Hehe, what did the husband say, if it weren't for the bag of corpse poison of the husband, how could the Xiao family become a ghost in the world with the young age of the concubine!" Jing Nian smiled innocently and sweetly, but at this time, in the eyes of everyone, it was like a devouring yaksha.

This woman is more ruthless than her brother, she was less than ten years old at the time...... Bai Ya didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help blurting out: "Xiao Chengnai is your own father, why do you still do this?"

"Hehe, since Xiao Laogou had that puppy cub, he abandoned me like a shoe, and killed my mother, how can people not hate me......" Jing Nian's eyes flickered, and he said faintly, "If you can't eliminate this hatred, how can the concubine's body and mind be transparent!"

This is the strongest second-child resentment in history!

Bai Ya's expression was slightly in a trance, his heart was already furious, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that everyone's faces were also angry.

According to the ethical concept of this world, it is a local custom for a woman to commit adultery with others and be sunk into the river, and the government will not interfere. This is a bad habit in Bai Ya's eyes, and he can't agree with it, but it's understandable.

Just like in the previous life of White Cliff, some countries abolished the death penalty, and some countries retained the death penalty. People who do not like the death penalty think that the death penalty violates human rights, but at most they protest and will not directly kill the judges and judicial personnel who pronounce the death penalty.

What's more, Xiao Cheng is Jing Nian's biological father, because his younger brother took away the favor of his parents, he actually poisoned his father. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Xiao Cheng has had it, what are the crimes of the Xiao family's implicated servants?

Jing Nian's actions have broken through the moral bottom line, just like a certain thing surnamed medicine in Bai Ya's previous life, it belongs to the scum of the scum. People with the slightest sense of morality will be aroused by the anger in their hearts.

"If I can't kill you, my thoughts are also very impermeable!" Bai Ya's eyes lit up with two sparks, and he was hard pressed by the iron corpse young ~ Tong's punch, and rushed towards Jing Nian.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Bai is so anxious to get close, but he has fallen in love with the concubine!"

Seeing Bai Ya rushing towards him, Jing Nian's eyes showed a cold light, and he reached out and took out a stack of talismans from his arms.

The reaction of Bai Ya and the others was difficult to understand in her eyes. In Jing Nian's view, the thoughts can't be transparent, so it is natural to kill them cleanly, otherwise what is the meaning of being a man, it is better to live freely than pigs and dogs.

When she was a child, she was used by young Confucian scholars to kill her entire family except for her mother and younger brother. But after growing up and being sensible, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, Xiao Cheng was sorry for her, so she naturally wanted to kill, and the Xiao family all bowed down to Xiao Cheng, and they were all damned people.

In order to make the Xiao family look like they were not left behind and died cleanly, she also deliberately faked her death as Xiao Cheng's daughter, thinking that this was a happy life!

The stack of talismans that Jing Nian took out were all paper swords, and she saw that she threw all the stacks of paper talismans in the air like her hand, biting the tip of her tongue and squirting a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the paper sword talisman in the air was stained with the essence blood on the tip of the tongue, it immediately stood up and straightened, and with the stroke of Jing Nian's fingers, it shot towards the white cliff like ten thousand swords.

Jing Nian is different from the young Confucian student, who doesn't mind turning herself into a zombie, but she, as a woman, is reluctant to turn into an ugly zombie. Therefore, the martial arts she practiced were the talismans and magic circles in the secret books obtained by the young Confucian students, and she also practiced some techniques to rejuvenate the face.

Bai Ya looked at the paper sword shooting from the sky with an expressionless face, protecting his eyes with one hand and protecting his crotch with the other, and ran away without stopping.

"Crackling!" Many paper swords were shot at Bai Ya's body and broke one after another, and when the paper swords shot into the air, Jing Nian saw that the young man was covered in strips of cloth and his clothes did not cover his body, but there was no scar on his body except for a little white mark.

"Hard skills?" Jing Nian was slightly moved, she didn't know much about the Xianwu Sect, but she had heard of the hard skills of the iron cloth shirt.

Seeing that Bai Ya took this opportunity to rush forward, he was already less than ten meters away from her, and suddenly bit his silver teeth, and took out a silver talisman from his cuff and threw it on the ground, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and actually bit off a piece of tongue and spit it on the silver talisman.

This silver talisman sucked a large amount of essence blood, and immediately melted into the ground like mercury. The ground arched rapidly, and by the time the White Cliff came to it, a rock giant with a height of more than three meters had formed.

"Little junior brother, stay out of the edge for the time being, that's the mountain wrestler......" Xuan Ji, who saw this scene from a distance, changed his face slightly and shouted loudly.

The mountain wrestlers summoned by the talisman vary greatly depending on the quality. But the only thing that is the same is that the mountain wrestlers are known for their strength, and they are born to be the nemesis of hard-fought martial artists.

Jing Nian stood behind the mountain wrestler, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Baiya with a sneer on his face. Her mountain wrestler is of high quality, and it is a treasure that she obtained after staying in the secular nunnery of Litingan for many years.

Although there are not many remaining uses, the combat effectiveness is quite strong, at least it can be entangled with Baiya for a while, and it is enough to use it for self-protection.

Seeing this mountain wrestler's fist the size of a bowl, Bai Ya knew that his mixed iron cloth shirt was likely to be unable to carry it.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, Jing Nian stood behind the mountain wrestler, no more than three meters away from him. As long as he can cross the mountain wrestler, he feels that he is at least eighty percent sure that he will kill this vicious woman with one blow.

"Huh~~" Bai Ya roared wildly, did not retreat but advanced, took a deep breath, and puffed up his chest against the fist of the mountain wrestler.

"Boom!" Mountain Lux's stone fist smashed into Bai Ya's chest like a battering ram, and a loud drum sounded.

"Click!" When the stone fist touched his chest, Bai Ya only felt a huge force penetrate through his body, and a clear sound of fractures came from his ears. The sternum of the stone fist of Lux was broken inch by inch, and a huge fist mark half an inch deep was instantly left on his chest.

Bai Ya felt a shock all over his body, and a rusty smell couldn't help but swell up his throat, and his face turned purple gold in an instant. The scene in front of me was shaking like a double shadow, and the pinna was buzzing, as if some sounds were coming from far away, and it was a little unreal.

"Miscalculated!" Bai Ya shouted in his heart, the divine power of the mountain wrestler was far beyond imagination, and this punch had already broken his mixed iron cloth shirt in disguise.

Bai Ya was beaten so that his back arched, and he bent down and bowed his head, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw the meditation behind the mountain wrestler.

Jing Nian had a sneer on his face all the time, the young Confucian had tested the defense of the bronze corpse with the Mountain Lux before. Mountain Lux can break the bones of a bronze corpse with three punches, and she doesn't believe that the hard skills of a Qi Realm martial artist can withstand the fists of Mountain Lux Warriors.

Bai Ya was beaten in an instant, Jing Nian also deliberately turned sideways, observed the opponent through the armpit of the mountain wrestler, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the young man's expression.

Seeing that he was really beaten and arched like a shrimp, his face was twisted, and his eyes were red. Jing Nian only felt trembling all over, and a strong pleasure surged up from between his thighs, and suddenly his peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he reached a climax in an instant.

Bai Ya was not a stone's throw away from Jing Nian at this time, and the other party's intoxicated expression fell on his eyes clearly, almost making him angry.

Now he kind of understands what it means to be impermeable, and he just feels that if this breath doesn't go well, he can be angry to death immediately.

Bai Ya hunched over and took a sharp breath, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He hadn't yet reached the level of internal qi release, but the essence blood that spurted out of his body was full of vague essence qi, and it spewed out like a shotgun at the moment.

Due to the tall size of the mountain wrestler, most of the essence blood of the White Cliff was blocked by it, and the thick shoulders were full of pits. And Jing Nian just now because he was observing the young man sideways, his whole face was also shrouded in blood rain, and he happened to be sprayed all over his face.

"Ah~~" Jing Nian only felt that his face was slapped by a nail board, and he suddenly let out a terrible scream. The originally delicate face was already full of holes in an instant, and a pair of pink eyes were even more miserable, directly turning into two blood holes.

The white cliff is all comfortable, only to feel that the thoughts are transparent, and then continue to exert the strength of the qi, both hands press the shoulders of the mountain wrestler, a somersault over the top of the wrestler's head, and when he falls, his knees just kneel on the fragrant shoulders of meditation.

Bai Ya clamped his knees, twisted his waist with force, "Click!", Jing Nian's bald head was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees by his knees, and the screams in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Jing Nian danced with his hands, and fell to the ground with Bai Ya, foaming at the mouth and convulsing to death. And the mountain wrestler did not have the master's divine command, and immediately turned into sand and collapsed to the ground.

"Sister Jing!" The young Confucian who was fighting with Xuan Ji roared wildly, turned around and shot towards the mouth of the tunnel.

At this time, Xuan Ji also saw the tragic situation here, taking advantage of the young Confucian student's distraction, his right hand turned into a knife, and the blue wave on the edge of his palm trembled violently, like a plasma light knife, slashing at the back of the young Confucian student.

"Canglang Knife!"

"Snort!" Xuan Ji's Canglang knife dragged out a scar more than a foot long and more than half an inch deep on the young Confucian student's back, and suddenly flesh and blood flew sideways, and the black vertebrae were faintly visible in the wound.

However, the young Confucian student didn't seem to be aware, but with the power of Xuan Ji's sword, he came to the mouth of the pit with a rise and fall, shot a fierce light, and raised his feet and stepped towards the white cliff that fell to the ground.