Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Girl Bears Spring
"My hair!"
Finding that she had become a bald head, Jiang Mingyue was shocked, ashamed and annoyed, and shouted: "You actually cut my hair!"
The people of this world attach great importance to hair, and the so-called body hair and skin are given to their parents, how dare they be lightly injured?
Shaving off a person's hair is already a great insult, and the Great Zhou still preserves the criminal law of shaving the head of a prisoner. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This kind of punishment is not physically harmful, but it is very harmful on the spiritual level.
At this time, science was the only one, and the people of the time called the person who cut his hair a great unfilial piety, except for monks and nuns, there were few people who broke their hair.
And all those who have status and status have long hair, pinned with hairpins, or tied with turbans.
Only people with low status will have short hair, and some people in the southern wilderness states of the Great Zhou Dynasty like to have short hair, so they are contemptuously called barbarians by the Central Plains.
This shows the importance of hair to people of the time.
Cutting off Jiang Mingyue's hair is actually an extremely serious punishment.
Yang Xian had already arrived in front of Jiang Mingyue at this time, looked at Jiang Mingyue's embarrassed face, and said lightly: "You connived at your subordinates to commit murder, kill people and set fire to rob people's daughters, and you should be punished for the crime!"
Jiang Mingyue's expression was flat when he saw him speak, but the majesty naturally rose from him, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yang Xian in shock, and slowly took a few steps back before feeling better.
She couldn't imagine until this time what kind of means Yang Xian used to shave her hair in an instant.
After she took a few steps back, she raised her courage to look at Yang Xian, "Who are you? Why do you say that I should be punished? You are not from the court!"
At this time, several middle-aged men who had just been repelled by Yang Xian shouted, and they all rushed towards him, and one of them shouted: "Sect Master, this person is invincible, you go first!"
Yang Xian didn't look back, flicked his fingers, and "snorted" Several strong winds shot out from his fingertips, hitting the acupoints of the rushing people with extreme accuracy, and the bodies of several people who were running rapidly were suddenly shocked, their legs could not move, and their whole bodies were stiff.
Before the remnants of the momentum could be stopped, his body slammed to the ground, and he slid along the ground for a few feet before he stopped.
The momentum was so great that when some people lay on the ground and stopped, they even lost their noses, and their faces no longer looked like human shapes.
"Why?"
When Yang Xian's hand popped out, he spoke, "Look at what you have done, you are unkind! Look at what you have done, you are unjust! Unkind and unrighteous people are also ruthless, so they should naturally be killed!"
He slowly approached Jiang Mingyue, "I don't rely on the imperial court, but on Yang's conscience!"
Jiang Mingyue saw that Yang Xian's body was not moving, and with a wave of her backhand, she knocked several elders in the mainland of her sect to the ground, and her heart was even more shocked. Seeing Yang Xian approaching, he shouted: "Since I deserve to be killed so much, you just kill me directly, why do you shave my hair?"
Yang Xian said: "You are the leader of the Xuanhuo Sect, after killing you, the displaced people will be scattered, but it will be even more difficult to clean up, it is better to spare your life and collect the victims!"
He made a false gesture with his palm as he spoke, Jiang Mingyue let out an exclamation, his feet left the ground, his body rose to the sky, and he was caught in front of him by Yang Xianxu dancing in the air, "Behead the acting head today, and spare your life." If the victims don't die, your hair won't grow back!"
Jiang Mingyue was surprised, but also a little unconvinced: "No matter how great your skills are, can you really stop the growth of my hair?"
She didn't know that Yang Xian was in the realm of a martial arts grandmaster at this time, and when she made a move, her true qi already had the true intent of martial arts contained in herself, and Jiang Mingyue had this trace of martial intent on her head, if no one took action to eliminate it, it would really never grow hair again.
Seeing Yang Xian's Void Capture Method, Jiang Mingyue's heart was like ashes, knowing that it would be impossible to escape from Yang Xian's palm with her current skills alone, she was a simple and resolute person, and looked at Yang Xian calmly at the moment, "What do you want me to do?"
"Sect Leader Jiang is amazing!"
Yang Xian saw that Jiang Mingyue still looked panicked just now, but he calmed down in a moment, this concentration alone is not something that ordinary people can have, that is, most men can't do this.
He instructed Jiang Mingyue: "I want you to take these victims to Qingyang Mansion for resettlement......
Before he finished his sentence, Jiang Mingyue had already screamed, "How can it be that you have brought it to Qingyang Mansion? There are so many Qingyang defenders, these victims will definitely be killed when they go to Qingyang Mansion!"
She shouted to Yang Xian: "Besides, my Xuanhuo Sect has long been famous, and I was positioned as a thief by the imperial court, if I entered Qingyang Mansion, wouldn't it be a suicide?"
Yang Xian shook his head and said, "I guarantee that you can't die!"
He stared at Jiang Mingyue's eyes and said, "I'll repair a book for a while, and you bring it to Su Zixiu, the lord of Qingzhou Mansion, and he will naturally arrange you properly, and he will never kill you!"
After Jiang Mingyue and Yang Xian glanced at each other, they quickly moved their eyes, their hearts were pounding, their faces gradually turned red, and they said in their hearts: "This kid is so handsome!"
She has been fighting against Yang Xian since she met, and she has never had the opportunity to carefully watch Yang Xian's appearance, only knowing that Yang Xian looks young and has an amazing cultivation.
It wasn't until the distance was close at this time that I saw Yang Xian's appearance clearly.
Although Yang Xian is now twelve years old, his height has almost caught up with the height of an adult, with red lips and white teeth, a straight nose and a square mouth, two long eyebrows flying obliquely into the sideburns, and his eyes are like bottomless springs in his eyes, and like cold stars in the endless and far-reaching places outside the sky. The body is as tall as a pine, the momentum is as steady as a mountain, and he has his own grandmaster bearing in every move.
Jiang Mingyue has seen many young talents, but none of them can compare with Yang Xian, and they don't even seem to have the qualifications to compare.
There is a saying called "How can the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue", but if those so-called young talents are compared to fireflies, Yang Xian is not Haoyue, but the sun!
It can only be said that how can fireflies compete with the scorching sun?
Yang Xian is so natural, no wonder Jiang Mingyue blushed and heartbeat when she saw it, and in an instant, even Yang Xian's hatred of shaving her hair was left behind, and she only thought in her heart: "This kid is so handsome! He is so skillful! I don't know which disciple he is, can he be married?"
Since ancient times, girls have been pregnant with spring, whether they are women in the rivers and lakes or the daughters of eunuchs, they have a lover in their own fantasies.
Although Jiang Mingyue is the leader of the Xuanhuo Sect, she is not very old, she is only sixteen years old, which is the age when Mu Si is emotional, and she is most likely to have a good impression of the opposite sex.
Although she is a woman who does not let her eyebrows be shaved and has a competitive temperament, she is still a girl after all, and naturally she also has the person she dreams of.
And the lover in her heart is the kind of handsome and chic, martial arts profound.
Now Yang Xian, such a "handsome and chic, martial arts" young master appeared in front of her alive, although Jiang Mingyue knew deep down that she should not have any good feelings for Yang Xian, but the girl's natural spring love was difficult to suppress.
For a while, he stood in front of Yang Xian.