Chapter 8 Qihua Volume 7
Chapter 8 Qihua Volume 7
The city full of crows hovered in mid-air, rustling and shaking off their feathers like snowflakes, and when they landed, they turned into puppets in black with swords in their hands, and a brutal massacre unfolded in the unsuspecting Jizhou.
The common people who have not yet avoided the [natural disaster] were the first to be among them, and crying and calling for help filled every corner of Jizhou City.The gurgling blood stained the bluestone bricks scarlet.
Shen Congyue commanded the people in the rivers and lakes of Zhiweilou to divide his troops into three groups, starting from the main road in the city and the left and right side roads, and began to rescue the people.
Rong Yucui has always been wary of evil people's ghostly tricks, so only Qu Jingxia was invited to the birthday party.
Anzhi Lanting's two guild halls are distributed at the ends of the north and south streets. Qu Jingxia worried that the evil people would not be able to resist, so she hurried back to the Lanting guild hall.
However, the important figures of Zhengdao all participated in the birthday party of Zhiweilou, and the remaining disciples in the Anzhi Guild Hall were all fledgling youngsters, and they were in a mess at the moment.
Rong Yan had a premonition that something was wrong, so he gave up looking for Shen Tianmian, and went to the nearest Anzhi Guild Hall.
The cries of the young disciples have already spread outside the gate.
"Oh my mother! What is this! What is this! Brother, help me! Help me!" The short boy hid behind a large water tank, crying and crying in fright.
"Shut up! Stop arguing!" The tall boy stood guarding in front of the water tank, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he seemed to be struggling.
Rong Yan saw that these two were wearing the clothes of the Guiyun faction, so he was not in a hurry to deal with the puppets at the moment.He hid himself, leaned against the corner with his arms folded, and observed the pair of senior brothers with great interest.
Whether it is saving the common people or protecting the young disciples, these are not matters that Wuyinshan should take care of. He made an exception to save the mother and child, and he has already stepped on the bottom line of Wuyinshan, and he can't continue like this.
Tired of howling, the short boy suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met Rong Yan who was watching the play.
The short boy was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "You are! You are the second senior brother! Come and save us!"
Rong Yan raised his long eyebrows and shook his head, "Wuyin Mountain does not participate in the affairs of the Jianghu. It is against the rules to save you. Unless you make a wish to me at the cost of your life."
"At the price... at the price of life?" The short boy trembled and stammered, "Then...then I will die if I make a wish..."
Rong Yan smiled kindly, "I will give you a few years to live."
The tall boy was stretched and lacked skills, so he naturally didn't notice the conversation between the two.
The short boy hesitated with tears in his eyes, still unable to make up his mind.
The woman standing on the [black cloud] searched for a long time, muttering: "Beggar clothes, blind right eye, mole on the lip... where is it..."
She looked along the streets of Jizhou City, and said in a surprised tone, "Daddy! I saw it!"
After finishing speaking, he blew a whistle with his fingers, commanding the puppets to gather towards North Street.
More and more young disciples died, and blood pooled into a shallow river. The wounds of the tall boy became more and more shocking, and he could hardly stand it anymore.
The short boy looked at the tall boy who was surrounded by puppets and was in danger, and cried loudly.
"Make a wish. As long as you make a wish, they..." Rong Yan stretched out his hand, pointed to the puppet in black, and pointed to the black cloud in the sky, "And they, I can kill them all for you."
The short boy hesitated, afraid of death, and didn't want his senior brother to die.
After hesitating for a stick of incense, the tall boy was still defeated and fell to the ground. The black-clothed puppet raised his long sword high and stabbed fiercely at his heart.
"I make a wish! I make a wish!" The short boy finally broke down and screamed, "Don't let my brother die! You kill them all! Kill them all!"
"Pfft!"
The brutal punch directly smashed the head of the puppet in black, and the brains splashed on the tall boy's face.
Rong Yan turned his head and looked calmly at the short boy who was stunned by fright.
There is no need for moves or internal strength, this is the power from Wuyin Mountain, enough to crush all Kyushu warriors.Rong Yan shuttled through the crowd with his smooth and excellent lightness kung fu, and quickly eliminated all the puppets.
The feathers were still falling, but it was far slower than Rong Yan's killing speed.
Seeing this, the woman flew into a rage and was about to fall to the ground and do it herself.Rong Yan suddenly turned his head, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and threw it at the beam of the Anzhi Guild Hall.
This sword is called Lihun, and it was forged by capable people and strangers. It is quite different from other soft swords.
The Lihun sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, as long as a thin whip, and as soft as silk, and it is tightly wrapped around the beams of the house. Rong Yan stepped on the black cloud with his strength, turned around with his left hand to hold the woman's shoulder, and exerted force with his right hand. The sutured wound on the woman's neck was torn abruptly, and her head was torn off.
This is a complete and beautiful move of Shuofenghuixue.
For a moment, the cotton in the woman's body flew out from the wound on her neck and was blown away by the wind. The old man screamed in horror and pressed it in his throat, trying to escape in a panic.
Rong Yan calmly drew back the soft sword and wrapped it around the old man's neck.
The separated limbs and torso, dripping with blood, finally landed at the feet of the tall boy. Rong Yan held the old man's head and landed firmly on the ground.
The dense crows in the sky seemed to know that they had encountered a stubble, and they gradually dispersed with the broken corpses of the woman and the old man in their mouths.
Rong Yan conveniently threw the old man's head to a crow.His hands were stained with blood, and he walked up to the short boy expressionlessly, and held the boy's forehead with his body.
"This wish has been fulfilled, this oath has been fulfilled. 80 years later, I will take your life."
The short boy hugged the tall boy who was unconscious, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.
His aptitude is low, no matter how hard he tries, he can't cultivate to the end of the year like his senior brother, 80 years, the life of ordinary people.For him, it is enough.
Shen Tianmian brought Shen Congyue and Qu Jingxia along, and came one step too late.
After the outside gradually calmed down, Shen Qu and the two searched for Rong Yan with guilt, but ran into Shen Tianmian who was already red-eyed at the east street.
"Did you see Rong Yan? Where is he?" Shen Tianmian questioned his cousin expressionlessly.
The good and the evil have been at peace for a long time, and this force is menacing, and the source is unknown, so he has a very bad premonition.
These people must have come here for glory.
The thick pool of blood on the ground was sticky enough to stain his feet. Rong Yan heard the footsteps and turned his head casually. The pupil of the blood-soaked right eye stood up like a raccoon cat's like a jujube pit, with a blue-green luster.
Everyone stopped.
"Rong...Rongyan?" Shen Congyue hesitated, calling his name in a low voice.
"Oh, it's you guys." Rong Yan turned around, his green pupils faded and turned back to the old brown color, "It's all right here."
"The puppets outside have also been cleaned up. They are sending people to count the wounded and appease the people." Shen Cong was more relieved, his tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and his temples were throbbing with pain.
"Basically there is no damage to the evil way, and they are all sent out to help." Qu Jingxia stared at his blood-stained clothes, showing a very disgusted expression, "The main reason is that the house is seriously damaged, and the government will send people to rebuild it later."
"What are you going to tell me about this?" Rong Yan tilted his head in confusion, with a cruel and indifferent expression on his face, "How you do has nothing to do with me."
A drop of blood slipped down his fingertips and hit his feet, splashing out a scarlet blood flower.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"What are you doing standing here stupidly?"
There was no response for a long time, and Rong Yan frowned displeasedly, "The wounded go to bandage the wound, and the uninjured go to check the corpse. Do what you need to do."
Everyone felt relieved and left in twos and threes.
Only Shen Tianmian was still stuck in place like a wooden stake.
"I..." He opened his mouth, but the words he wanted to say were all stuck in his throat.
He wanted to say, I didn't abandon you again, I went to find you, but I just went the wrong way and couldn't find you so quickly.
He wanted to say, I will work harder, and if there is any danger, I will definitely be able to rush to your side immediately.
But he didn't say anything in the end.
Rong Yan sensed his loss, stood on tiptoe, and patted his forehead reassuringly.
"It's good that you're fine, let's go, come back with me... um!"
A tearing pain suddenly came from the right eye, Rong Yan snorted and covered his right eye.
Dark red blood oozed from his fingers, and the wound on his body, which was originally wrapped in gauze, also began to ooze blood slowly.The severe pain made Rong Yan dizzy, and he staggered backwards.
"Use...Senior brother?!"
The sudden change made Shen Tianmian's face change slightly, before Rong Yan fell to the ground, he firmly hugged him into his arms.
The city of Jizhou is devastated.Except for the two guild halls and Xunying Terrace, most of the houses lost their roofs, and more than half of them collapsed.
The people who were still in peace began to clean the streets, pouring basins of clean water on the bluestone bricks, and it didn't take long to wash them back to their original colors.
There was still a faint smell of blood in the air, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Shen Tianmian entered the Anzhi Guild Hall with the unconscious Rong Yan in his arms.
Qu Jingxia, who has a little knowledge of medical skills, took Rong Yan's pulse, but did not find any serious problems. Shen Tianmian couldn't trust him, so he tortured Shen Qu and the two of them, and found all the righteous genius doctors and the evil Gu doctors and poison doctors. Come here, take the pulse of Rong Yan one by one, and only after confirming that nothing happened, can you completely relax.
Blood oozes continuously from Rong Yan's right eye, and the scars on his body also continuously flow out purple-black blood.Shen Tianmian took off the gauze on his body, found a soft towel, dipped it in the pain-relieving and blood-stasis medicine, and wiped it gently over and over again.
Rong Yan felt that his body was as light as a mist, and he floated into the cramped grass house on the bank of the Qinhuai River.
The morning glory outside climbed the fence and covered the wall. His mother was sitting in front of the window, wearing a patched cloth.
Her face was as bright and charming as ever, and even the most delicate flowers on the banks of the Qinhuai River would feel ashamed.
He was sick, lying on the bed in a daze, looking at the white mist and drizzle outside the window from the side.
"Ah Yan, I'm so glad you can grow up."
Her smile is humble and gentle, and there is a silent sadness between her brows, "No matter how many dangers you encounter, you still grow up, that's great."
Two lines of clear tears rolled down her face.
"You can't stay with Auntie anymore."
Rong Yan couldn't move, and looked at her in a daze.
"Go back quickly."
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