Yanzhi looked at the man's back, looking stunned, not knowing what day tonight.

Even if she couldn't tell how this person looked, she could recognize him at a glance...

But how is it possible? He has passed away for so many years and has become Su Mu in this life, so how could he appear here?

Her eyes slowly fell on his legs and she stared blankly. She could never imagine what it would be like if he became a cripple. She never dared not imagine it, but now she saw it with her own eyes...

This is how this person is. Whether he is ruined or his legs are lame, it does not affect the things that are revealed in his bones at all.

Xie Qingfang stood quietly in front of the people, watching the people crying and begging for mercy, without any unnecessary expression on his face, and his whole body was terrifyingly indifferent.

The leader suddenly shouted, "I'm brave enough to break the sky, but I don't know how you will save your life before you arrive at the saint tomorrow?" He gave a slight mistake and said ruthlessly: "You must keep the humiliation today in your heart. This time, I will definitely make you return it thousands or hundreds of times!"

The man didn't reply after hearing this, not sure if he heard it or didn't hear it.

The woman who had just fallen to the ground also recovered at this time and said sharply: "You, a cripple, really think you can beat our Marquis' Mansion. You really don't know how high the world is!

Do you think you can escape like this and the Xie family can escape, but there is still an emperor above you. Don’t think that if you can use the emperor to cover the sky with your hands, is it still the kingly law in the world?"

Xie Qing heard the words calmly, and suddenly repeated lightly: "Wang Fa?" His tone was light, and the end was slightly raised, with a faint sarcasm.

Yanzhi's eyebrows hopped when she heard this, her eyes blurred, and everything became twisted. A man suddenly appeared on the side, with his gray robe from his head to his feet.

The man in gray who hadn't seen for a long time, Yange's eyebrows slightly folded, looked at him quietly, and after a while, he spoke, "What do you mean?"

The man in gray spent a lot of effort to bring this evil object here. Now he is quite unable to withstand the reversal of time and space. In addition, Ye Rong is on the side, so it becomes more and more difficult.

He calmed down for a moment before slowly speaking and said in a simple tone: "Let you see if your so-called disciple is a human or a ghost..." A rough voice rang in his ears, and the man in gray slowly dissipated like smoke.

Everything around me gradually became clear, and even the faces of the person who could not see clearly on the head were clearly visible.

Yanzhi couldn't care about so much for a moment, so she quickly walked forward in the corridor to find an excellent location to look at the man. Her eyebrows and eyes were always elegant, slightly dyed and thin, and her eyes were indifferent to the people in the atrium. The moonlight was faintly shining, but it was even more lonely and cold.

She stood there slightly stunned. Before she could react, she heard his Shen Mu's voice coming from afar, "No one left." The tone did not contain a trace of emotion, which was even colder than the night wind.

The people in black heard the order at the last moment, and the next moment, the knife fell, and a sea of ​​blood was cut out in an instant.

There was a scream and screaming sound.

Yanzhi suddenly widened her eyes, her pupils kept shrinking. A woman was frightened and fleeing towards her with the baby in her hand. The man in black held a blood-dropping knife and followed him, and was about to slash on the woman.

Yanzhi hurriedly stepped out of the corridor and stretched out her two fingers to catch the knife.

When his finger was about to touch the knife, it passed through and watched the knife slash on the woman in front of him. Blood squirted out, passing straight through her body and spilled all over the ground.

The woman was cut half of her body, her eyes widened in front of her and she fell down with a bang. Yanzhi slowly looked at the baby in the cradle, and had already stopped crying and turned into two sections.

She stared at her for a long time, as if she couldn't understand what was on the ground. After a long time, she slowly looked up at the person in the distance.

As cold and indifferent as ever, he watched the crazy massacre in front of him quietly.

There are many people in the Marquis' Mansion, and no matter how fast the man in black attacks, it will take some effort to slaughter them all. The Rouge stands motionless and looks at it at first sight.

After half a cup of tea, the blood flowed into a wide river on the bluestone slab, winding around, forming a trickle of water, the shocking red color dyed the whole yard red.

Xie Qingfang looked at the killing scene in front of him indifferently, without a trace of expression on his face. He was like a body, doing what he thought was right.

After the massacre, only a few people in the leadership were left.

Xie Yuan stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, how to deal with the rest?"

Before Xie Qingfang could speak, the middle-aged man in the leader was already panicked, "You are going to destroy the whole family of my marquis' mansion. You crazy man, do you think so many people in my marquis' mansion died of a crime, and the emperor would ignore it?"

Xie Qingfang was not heard, and said indifferently: "I heard that the mansion is home to eat human flesh..." When he said this, his expression changed slightly. Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were full of bitterness, and his eyes were not clear, "Qingfang had never seen such a scene, so he had to bother Hou and his family to act for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black suddenly stepped forward to capture the person. The women and children were all frightened and shrank into a ball and screamed.

Shan Hou was pressed to the ground and looked at Xie Qingfang in disbelief, "How did we provoke you? Is it just because of a few words in our words?"

Xie Qingbang silent for a long time before speaking lightly, sighing slightly in his words, "It's been seven years, I haven't even dreamed of her once, you guys say..." He paused slightly, his eyes suddenly changed, and he showed a cruelty that penetrated his bones. He said with a sharp tone: "Do you deserve to kill?"

Yanzhi looked at him without turning his eyes, her eyes slowly moistening, and she couldn't tell the feeling in her heart.

Even if she knew that he would avenge her again, she would not accept it!

Everything around me turned into thick fog, and shrill screams came from my feet... and the sound of wild dogs biting and panting.

The thick fog in front of him slowly turned into a real scene. Xie Qing side stood in front of her, with a half-person-high fence between them. He was looking at this place with an unpredictable expression, and opened his thin lips and asked lightly: "Shan Rao, isn't it very interesting?"

Yanzhi was shocked. Something seemed to be shaking at the moment. She slowly lowered her head and looked down at the feet. The scattered corpses were torn to feed by the wolf dog, and she was standing in the place where the wolf dog was feeding.

Yanzhi drooped her eyes and looked at the wolfdog's wreckage bit by bit. The clear biting sound came into her ears. Her breathing slowly became rapid, and she suddenly felt a suffocation in her chest.

A string in her mind broke suddenly and Yanzhi hugged her head, "Ah...!" She screamed hysterically and rushed out of the shed like crazy.

Xie Qingban was still standing there and watching, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to feel cruel and bloody at all.

After the group of wolf dogs had almost eaten, Xie Qingban slowly turned around and looked at Shan Rao who was limping on the ground.

Shan Rao looked at him with horror and couldn't help but retreat, and retreated straight to Yanzhi.

Xie Qingfang's expression was indifferent and calm, but his gentle and cold appearance made people feel more and more creepy. He looked at the man standing like a wooden man and said in a low voice: "This wolf dog is the most bloody. Since he has eaten human flesh, he naturally cannot get used to the ones next to him. In the future, he will rely on your lady to raise it."

The man was silent for a long time before nodding.

Xie Qing stood expressionless on the side, as if he was dissatisfied with the wooden man's answer at all.

The man finally slowly pulled out the sword in his hand and walked towards Shan Rao.

Shan Rao looked at the secret guard with disbelief and couldn't help but retreat, and walked through rouge, her beautiful eyes were tearful and seemed to be in it with some sincerity, and she cried and begged: "Don't treat me like this... Please, I'm sincere to you. Except for you, I have never thought about who I have been with for the rest of my life. I saw that others were just looking at each other, but how could those who could compare to you with you day and night..."

The man felt even more angry when he heard this. He raised his sword and passed through rouge. He waved a piece of flesh from the woman's body as he slapped it with the sword tip to the shed and fed it to the wolf dog inside, and then another sword.

The man's hands trembled slightly, and his expression was extremely painful.

Shan Rao rolled all over the ground in pain, screaming and roaring, and bursts of severe pain made her feel in pain.

Xie Qingfangan looked quietly for a while, and it was quite boring. After a while, he suddenly said, "You are doing well. The daughter of Shangshu must like someone like you very much."

The man was stunned when he heard this. Although his hands were still trembling, he did not hesitate any more.

Yanzhi didn't dare to look at what Shan Rao was like behind him now, a stick... or a bone?

There were constant pain behind him, and Yanzhi couldn't help but tremble. What kind of pain should this be...

Suddenly, she was sucked violently by a force and fell to the ground. In a moment, bursts of severe pain came from her body, one after another.

She felt that all the flesh and blood were gone, and the cold wind at night blew, piercing into the bones like thousands of needles.

The man held his sword and cut off a piece of meat from Rouge's thigh.

Yanzhi couldn't help but wail, but the sound from her mouth was Shan Rao. She tried hard to raise her hand and saw that there was no good skin at all, like a skeleton, and the white bones inside were visible.

Her eyes widened in horror, and her breathing became rapid, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

She had no idea why she became Shan Rao. She screamed but couldn't say a word, and could only make extremely difficult single-word syllables like a mute.

Another sword, she really couldn't stand it anymore. It hurt so much that it hurts so much that it suffocates!

But even so, her consciousness is so clear that life is worse than death!

She forced herself to climb towards Xie Qing's side step by step. The wound brushed across the ground. The unbearable pain caused the veins on her forehead to rise.

After finally getting closer, she quickly reached out to pull a corner of his clothes to tell him that she was not Shan Rao, but she couldn't say a word and could only keep "uh, uh, uh".

Xie Qing looked at her side with her eyes down and looked expressionlessly. For a while, as if she had finished watching her dying struggle, she slightly raised the finger in her hand and opened Yanzhi's hand.

Yanzhi suffocated in pain, her hands were covered with injuries, and she really touched the bone after a fight, and she could only lie on the ground and keep breathing.

The sharp crooked head slowly placed the bone on the back of her hand. Yanzhi was slightly stunned. Suddenly, the thin crooked force suddenly increased, and she pressed and rubbed her hands hard.

Yanzhi sweated like rain, and finally couldn't stand it, and screamed heart-wrenchingly.

A rough voice echoed in the air, "Your disciple is a bad person and is the culprit of evil.

If you are a teacher, you will let it go without teaching. It is the original sin. You should taste the bitter fruits. It is natural for you to make mistakes from your disciples to take responsibility for the master..."

Rouge's eyes were slowly wet, and a crystal clear teardrop fell to the ground with a "bang". She slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, with black hair in black clothes and jade-like face, polite and kind gentleman.

Yanzhi slowly closed her eyes and slowly lost consciousness. The night wind was bleak, and her nightmare had just begun...

When she woke up again, she was still Shan Rao, locked in a dark cage. At every moment, the secret guard would come to peel her flesh.

Xie Qingfang gave the secret guard great benefits, helped him find an official position, married the daughter of Shangshu he fell in love with, and had his own descendants, and arranged everything for him. It can be said that his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

The secret guard naturally respected Xie Qing and worked harder. He cut off one by one, but would not let her die. He would always keep her breath. When the wound on her body was almost cured, it would be another torture that was worse than death.

Her tongue was cut off, her hands and feet were broken, but she was still alive...

She endured hard all day long in darkness and pain. After many years, she realized that the word "life is worse than death" was so tragic.

Later, the secret guard went crazy because his wife and daughter were cut off overnight and placed in front of him in rows.

She was also discovered and carried out of the dark place.

A few days later, I saw Xie Qingfang. Hua Hai was born early, her ink-robed white jade hairpin, her face was the same as before, and her demeanor became more and more stable. Her majestic momentum became more and more pressured, making people unable to breathe.

He walked slowly with his sword.

He said, "If I can do it again, I should have killed you all at the beginning..."

The sword passed through her heart, causing a severe pain. When the last pain slowly disappeared, her consciousness gradually became blurred. She suddenly smiled slightly, looked at his lips slightly, muttered, "A side... let's... don't meet again..."

She thought her tongue was broken and she couldn't speak, but this time she could do it, and it was her own voice.

She couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and met Xie Qingban's unbelievable eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes slowly lost consciousness in the soreness.

The author has something to say: Danqingshou: "I realized that I even remembered the elf who used numbers as names, but I was so capable that I could make my waist a little bit."
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