Chapter Seventy-Four: Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River
Solving the internal contradictions of the organization, everyone focused their eyes on Shi Yingluo's face at one time, and even the blind could see the special meaning contained in their eyes, you better hurry up and die!
"Thank you, thank you", Shi Yingluo didn't seem to know what everyone thought, but kept thanking Yin Gongzi and Yang Qing for standing up and speaking, and after saying a few words, she turned around and staggered towards the corpse of the Lord of the Netherworld not far away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The representative of the Yin family waved his hand, and the group surrounded Jin Wuwei and the family Wuxiu who were guarding around Shi Yingluo to open a gap, and she walked alone to the corpse of the lord of the underworld.
Shi Yingluo looked at his sweetheart who was a stranger in a daze, he closed his eyes quietly now, and the former vows and alliances and deep hatreds had disappeared.
She slowly leaned down, leaned next to her husband, gently stretched out her right hand as white as a green onion and slowly stroked his quiet face, gently rested her head on his chest, ice tears overflowed from her eyes, and her mouth hummed leisurely.
"The maple leaves are thousands of branches, and the river bridge is late. Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night without rest!"
Yang Qing strode over, laid the poor woman's body flat beside the mansion master, pulled out the dagger stuck in her stomach, and then looked at her one last time. With a hint of smile and a touch of shyness, like a young girl with a spring.
Maybe she still loves her husband deeply in her heart! Yang Qing was very sad, and then struggled to lift it, and the white blanket covered her quiet corpse.
I hope you can be happy in heaven, Yang Qing stood beside the corpses of the mansion master and her wife, silently blessed in his heart.
He raised his head to look at the blood-red sunset in the west, which filled the entire Northeast arena with a layer of cruelty and depression.
"Senior Brother Yang", just when Yang Qing was thinking about the meaning of life alone, not far away, Senior Brother Horse-faced led the martial arts disciples to rush over to support, but it was very strange that these people were all scarred, and they were lifeless one by one.
"You?" Yang Qing looked at these martial arts disciples who looked like they had just retreated from the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea, their clothes were ragged, countless sword wounds were covered with blood, and everyone had all kinds of emotions on their faces, grief, bitterness, and sadness.
"Senior Brother Yang!!", Scar ran over and grabbed Yang Qing's arm is a burst of crying, pity an iron-beaten Chinese character is now like a girl, what kind of inhuman abuse has he suffered.
"Is it worse than me?" Yang Qing asked in his heart, he had walked away from the Ghost Gate, if it weren't for his good character, today's two hundred pounds would have been explained here.
But then he heard the crying and tearful statement of the horse's face, and Yang Qing's little heart immediately turned from a warm summer day to a cold winter snow.
"Damn!" Yang Qing hated to 'spit' a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground, it was really a good thing that didn't come and a bad thing came in pairs.
No wonder I didn't see the white-clothed Excalibur today, it turned out that he wasn't pranayama healing. This kid directly took a group of sword cultivators to overturn the entire Martial Sect, and Old Sect Master Chen died directly in battle.
Fortunately, many disciples came to watch the finals today, and the disciples who stayed in the Martial Sect saw the situation of these people, and only Scar broke through and escaped.
"Woo woo", Scar lost control of his emotions and lay on the ground crying bitterly, "I killed the sect master, the sect master to save me...... Save me from the palace, woo!"
Yang Qing turned around in a rage, and when he saw Scar's desolate appearance, his nameless anger erupted, "What are you crying about! Since the old man died in battle, then as a martial cultivator, he can already be regarded as a worthy death, and what we have to do now is blood-debt-blood-repayment!"
The horse-faced senior brother picked up the scar that was wilting on the ground, and asked directly to the little junior brother, "Then what should we do now?"
"Cold salad!" Yang Qing threw him the back of his head and strode away with all his might, heading in the direction of Wu Zong.
In the past, the weak willows and green acacias, the wind curtain and green curtain of the Chaoge School Palace no longer have the original beauty, the downed camphor trees, the broken corpses lying on the ground, and the collapsed building painting corners, decorating this place as if it was a picture of Germany after World War II, how miserable and miserable.
Yang Qing stepped through the thick sword pit of the water tank and asked Scar, "Does the sect master have an explanation before he dies?"
"This ......", Scar snorted and his face was very ugly, "He said that Senior Brother will be the new Martial Sect Sect Master in the future, and he will be arrested in his lifetime...... Arrest the senior sister and deal with her according to Wu Zong's criminal law. “
Yang Qingmo rubbed his chin and looked at the Swan Lake in front of him. From the master's dying words, he should have known that his daughter was in Cao Ying's heart in Han.
The old man just didn't expect that his daughter would join forces with others to destroy the entire Wu Sect, and he was probably so angry that he wouldn't let her only daughter suffer from the criminal law of the Wu Sect.
On the first day of Yang Qing's apprenticeship, the first precept of the sect was to betray the sect and be punished by dissecting the skin. The five punishments in this world are divided into ink, slashing, slashing, palace, and Dabi, and the cruelty of the five punishments makes him, a modern person, completely unbearable.
However, the punishment of dissection is even more cruel than five punishments, starting from the victim's thumb to cut a wound more than an inch long with a dagger, and then tearing the cortex of the incision with two pairs of forceps.
Poor index finger to heart, the tortured person will experience the most painful feeling in the whole world. As for how much pain it can be, the tortured person will feel that death is a very happy thing after peeling off a finger.
Not to mention the fact that the entire penal code lasted for a full twenty days, because the person had ten fingers and ten toes, and the fingers that had been skinned were forcibly stuffed into a salt water bucket every day.
None of the traitors who had been tortured by Wuzong before had been able to survive for twenty days, and they were all killed alive.
"Not to mention arresting the senior sister, if I can escape from her alive, it can already be regarded as a blessing of the gods", Yang Qing's heart is like eating fish gall bladder, except for bitterness or bitterness.
Although the entire Chaoge School Palace can be regarded as withered and dilapidated, compared with the courtyard of the Wuzong in the center of the battle, it can be regarded as a prosperous land of ten miles, a rich and prosperous township of smoke and willows.
There is not a single intact building in the entire Wuzong, as if it was fired by a salvo of naval and air artillery from the US army, and the collapsed buildings, cracked competition platforms, and countless corpses are lying here in all directions.
"Woohoo" Yang Qing exhaled deeply, and the depression in his heart was too painful. Seeing that these disciples were still sentimental, he directly scolded angrily, "Why are you still watching! ”
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A vigorous eagle meeting officially ended, although the process in the middle was really tortuous and treacherous, and countless lives were sacrificed, fortunately, the final result did not have much surprise.
The leading eldest brother of the younger generation in the entire Baohua Mansion, the descendant of the Yin family in Maple Leaf City, and the dream lover of all the young girls in the entire Baohua Mansion, Yin Shouzheng, the son of Xiaoxiang, officially ascended to the position of the lord of the mansion the next day.
Of course, the official enthronement ceremony will have to wait until Yin Gongzi has sorted out all the civil strife and disobedience in the royal city, and invitations need to be widely distributed in the middle. The seventeen families of this mansion, the top representatives of major industries, Qingxia Mansion and Daxing Mansion, which have always had a good relationship with Feilong Mansion, should also be notified.
As Yang Qing, the new CEO of Wu Zong, his style is obviously insufficient, except for the remaining twenty martial arts disciples who escaped after death, serving tea and pouring water, as the lord of the mansion, Yin Gongzi, he also has to discuss relevant cooperation matters with him.
"Alas!" finally struggled for eight hundred years, although he finally married a beauty, but he turned out to be a subordinate of his rival, which really made Yang Qing feel the cruelty of fate!
The time took place on the second day of the Eagle Meeting, and the place was in the side room of the Heavy Eaves Hall inside the Martial Sect.
Because there was no time to repair after the war, the broken and loose eaves and beams made this heavy eaves hall more than the tofu slag project, and a few beams of sunlight slanted down the roof of the broken hole.
The main character, a yin boy who sits indifferently in the master's position, holds a cup of fragrant tea cup in his hand, and tastes it at his own leisure.
The other was Yang Qing, who was sitting in the audience with angry eyes and resentment, and he stared at the Yin Gongzi who was sitting on the Taishi chair where Master Chen used to sit. If it is said that the gaze can be converted into lethality, then Yin Gongzi should now run to Jiuquan with a smile, and the dead can't die anymore.
"By the way, I found that you seem to have been hostile to me", Yin Gongzi slowly put down the teacup in his hand and raised his head to look at Yang Qing, "You know, I saved you yesterday? ”
"Who told you to hit my wife's attention", Yang Qing's eyes were red, his ears were red, he gritted his teeth, and the other party's indifferent attitude made his nameless anger burn and boil.
The yin boy furrowed his eyebrows as black as ink, "Your wife?". He doesn't like beauty very much, and even the family's several finger marriages are refused, when to flirt with other people's wives, not to mention the wife of the barbarian opposite.
Looking at Yang Qing's stupid appearance and appearance, his wife is definitely not much better, does he have such a heavy appetite?
"Youhe!" Yang Qing was angry, did this kid really not understand or was pretending to be stupid, he accentuated his tone, "It's Wang Chan! Didn't you pursue her?"
"Oh", Yin Shouzheng suddenly realized, but remembered that there was such a thing. But it was a long time ago that he pursued a little beauty, why does this kid still hold grudges, could it be that he has already had a leg with the girl of the Wang family.
Yin Shouzheng thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but carefully look up and down Yang Qing, who was sitting down angrily, eating nameless flying vinegar, and sighed in his heart, "This kid is with Wang Chan, it's completely like flowers inserted in cow dung, and it's a piece of spoiled cow dung." ”
Yin Gongzi coughed a few times and explained, "Actually, I pursued her at that time, not because I fell in love with her beauty, but because I ......."
"And what?" Yang Qing was furious, he stared straight at Yin Gongzi, and the other party's eyes were full of teasing.