Sealing Sword: Fan Wai Four (Part 2)·Xie Quechunfeng’s Resignation to Old Friends (8)
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Eight,
One year later, Helian died.
His death is not surprising. After all, this man is very old, and the deep wounds left by him have also erupted in the past two years. What's more, before that, his proud eldest son Helianqi didn't know. Why was he caught by the people in the Soul Burial Palace, and the other party sent two big boxes before Helian's family offered to redeem him.
The first box contains neatly packed pieces of meat. Each piece is almost the same size. The blackened blood coagulates on the meat like blood paste; the hands, feet and head are placed in the second box Here, when He Lianjue personally opened it, he happened to have a horrified face and staring eyes on Shang He Lianqi.
The pain of losing his son caused the old man to suffer a strong blow. After falling down, he was bedridden. Only He Lianzhao was the only one left to support the Helian family that was once flourishing.
After all these years, he is still a dude who only knows how to get angry, or what kind of bird can he raise in a place like Helian's house where the roots are rotten? Mu Yanan pretended to help him resist foreign enemies and rectify housework. In fact, he knew the business contacts and asset foundation of the Helian family well, and picked out some worthy people to form his own influence.
The moon was scarce that night, and the statue of Mu Yanan turned into a ghost and walked through the night into Helian's unique house.
Helian Jue was angry and rushed to the heart. Now he is paralyzed on the bed, his mouth is crooked, his eyes are slanted, and his fingers are uncontrollably flexed and stretched. Such an ugly appearance always makes Mu Yanan happy.
He tilted his legs, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and said, "The letter from the Patriarch is really tearful and sincere. I didn't expect a martial artist to have such a literary talent. I really admire the younger generation."
He Lianjue's eyes widened upon hearing this, his hand tremblingly pointed at Mu Yanan, but he was unable to hang down halfway through.
That letter... He only wrote one letter before he fell.
Now Helian’s family has numerous internal and external troubles, and Helianjue knew that the building would be irretrievable, so Helianqi, who had high hopes of him, left secretly and took his personal letter to the Central Plains to join Muqing merchants.
Poyunjian debuted for many years and has never made a promise. Judging from the kindness of the year, Mu Qingshang will surely save Helianqi's life and save the innocent child of Helian's master's house, so it finally leaves incense.
He has been unable to figure it out, it is obviously such a secret and comprehensive arrangement, and Helianqi's martial arts is highly thoughtful...Why would he fall into the hands of the Burial Palace?
Until now.
Looking at the morbid flushing on He Lianjue's face, it was obvious that he was extremely angry. Mu Yanan became more and more happy. He took out the blood-stained letter with his fingers, and burned it to ashes by the candlelight.
"Hate me? It's a pity that the Patriarch hates the wrong person." He smiled lightly, "I didn't kill the person, and the person who sold him to the Soul Burial Palace was not me."
After overhearing this incident, he took this to "surrender" to He Lianzhao.
He Lianzhao has been suppressed by Mu Yanan for nearly 20 years. He is not like a younger brother, like a minion who buzzes around. With his heart that is not much bigger than the tip of a needle, he has swallowed his breath these years but has no chance to fight back. But it is different now.
The Helian family is supported by their two brothers. He is no longer what he used to be. He can't wait to swing three or four times in front of Helianqi every day, and raise his eyebrows fiercely in order to show the villain's ambition to the fullest.
He was so jealous of Helianjue's partiality. Once he knew that at this critical moment of life and death, his father still chose to give Helianqi the only way out, what would he think?
After receiving Mu Yan'an's news, he broke everything in the house and secretly asked someone to tidy up, and then promised countless beauties' wealth and asked Mu Yan'an to secretly pass the news to the funeral palace.
So that night, Helianqi thought that he had escaped secretly, but it was just a trap that would never be restored.
While Mu Yanan was speaking, He Lianjue had been panting quickly, his face was getting redder, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and there was a strange noise in his throat.
When he finished speaking the last word, that withered hand fell heavily, his head tilted, and Helian died.
The anger surged, the residual internal force in the body impacted the large acupoints of the heart channel, but was trapped in the meridian and blocked, and finally the heart was broken every inch by the internal force that could not vent.
Mu Yanan looked at his corpse condescendingly: "It's just so dead... So it's so easy to kill you."
As I spoke, there were already rapid footsteps outside the door, and someone came.
He was still standing quietly, the door of the room was kicked open, He Lianzhao took a few good martial arts servants to surround him, the extremely annoying face only flashed sadness for a moment Lulu was then replaced by craziness and distortion. When he pointed his finger at him, I didn't know if it was fear or what, but it kept shaking: "He, he killed my father and eldest brother. He is a spy in the burial and soul burial palace. Grab! "
Mu Yanan was not surprised at all.
Although he expressed his "goodwill" to He Lianzhao after he came here, but in He Lianzhao's eyes, he only grew from a small **** to a big bastard, anyway, he was a beast. It's no different. It was only because of his current status as martial arts that He Lianzhao started to use his mind. Now, it is time for him to die.
There must always be an explanation for the murder of the soul-burial palace and the undermining of Helianqi. Mu Yanan is his optimistic surrogate. He Lianjue is now dead. He will not be killed to calm the anger. Is it to keep New year?
Mu Yan'an didn't make any excuses, let them take them down and throw them into the animal pen.
Helian was born outside the house, and the family raised a lot of beasts as pets, all of them grew up eating raw food, fierce and not losing wild animals, and traitors from inside and outside enemies will be punished with "devotion to punishment." Feeding a whole body of flesh and bones to the beast of the Helian family is a kind of atonement.
From beginning to end, Mu Yanan has been laughing. He is not afraid at all. When passing by He Lianzhao, only a light look makes the latter's hair creepy.
He was shackled like a beast and led all the way to the animal pen, but his eyes kept looking in the direction of the mountain gate.
Quietly, no movement.
In order to establish prestige, He Lianzhao took all the people in the family who could speak to sit on a high platform, watching him being stripped of his coat and pushed into the animal pen, then opened the iron fence and released six tiger wolves.
During this period, Helian's family was busy dealing with affairs. These six beasts were hungry for a long time. Their paws were rubbing restlessly on the ground, and a low roar from their throats. Disgusting saliva dripped from the corners of the mouth and slowly dispersed. They walked away and surrounded Mu Yanan in the middle.
People on the sidelines couldn't help panting. It was the excitement of trampling on human life and the self-righteous superiority, as stupid as before.
Mu Yanan was bitten by a dog when he was a child. Mu Yanan hated such beasts the most. His eyes were very cold. He leaned against the iron gate. He heard the curses and arrogance from all directions. He was still indifferent. He just looked up at the sky. .
There is one hour left before the moon is in transit.
Calculate the time, Wei Changyun's letter should be brought.
Mu Yanan hooked up the corner of her mouth. The next moment, a hungry wolf couldn't help it, and leaped towards him. The sound of the wind broke through the air. Mu Yanan narrowed her eyes and almost smelled the disgusting smell. The scent of a beast, the power of a thousand calamities worked to the extreme in the body, and the shackles that bound his hands and feet were broken by himself. The moment he leaned back, his right hand was bent into claws, pinched the wolf's throat, and his fingers broke through the fur and dug out. After finishing five blood holes, his hand moved down, drawing all the way down from the blood hole, just like cutting through the softest tofu.
After he stood firm, his bare upper body was splashed with blood, his five fingers slowly moved away, and the remaining pieces of meat and blood fell to the ground, and the wolf was removed from his neck in this moment. He tore his belly alive.
Everyone was in an uproar.
He dropped the corpse of the wolf, stepped on the slimy blood, and hooked the remaining five animals, laughing like a ghost: "Come on."
The blood on him was too terrible, and his smile was so gentle and ferocious. The five beasts were shocked by the cruel killing, and they did not act rashly for a long time, but in the end, the hunger defeated the fear, and they all rushed forward together.
Since he followed Mu Qingshang when he was young, he never encountered the danger between life and death. After returning to Helian’s house, he pretended to be short-sighted, accepted the mission as a tool, and practiced "A Thousand Tribulations". He has always abused and killed others.
Helian's family should use him and taboo him. This skill can make a person stronger in a short period of time, but it is very easy to get into trouble, and the meridians are cut off and die.
Mu Yan'an has always been very careful. He showed himself to the point of entering the fourth level. He was able to raise his voice and go deep inside without being too jealous. He even faced Mu Qingshang. He didn't show his breath.
Actually, in addition to practicing the exercises with people captured by the Helian family, he would sneak out at night to torture and kill the beasts of the mountains and the people outside the ridge. He was already the fifth peak.
Fighting with the beast this night, he didn't use his outstanding moves, but turned into another beast, fighting with the simplest fists and feet.
He Lianzhao on the high platform thought he was not strong enough, only he knew it, he was just waiting.
Until the moon reaches the middle of the sky, the long night is cold.
The originally quiet mountain suddenly made a sharp whistle, accompanied by a burst of explosion, and the fire burst into the sky. Howling and crying carried blood and energy swept in with the wind, and instantly crushed the horror of the animal pen.
The dark guest of the Burial Soul Palace broke through the periphery, sneaked into Helian's home base and opened the switch card, closing the inside and outside, and drove straight in.
He Lianzhao and the others were terrified, and only Mu Yanan was still smiling.
"It's too slow..." he thought.
He lifted the tiger that was pressing on him, his limbs had dense scratches, and even a piece of meat was bitten off his calf. He didn't feel any pain, he was already numb.
He wiped the blood from his face and looked at He Lianzhao from a distance.
Obviously he is standing on a high place, but He Lianzhao still has the feeling of being overlooked. Between the flashing lights, he finally figured out the key: "Yes, it is him! He is delaying time, run!"
"Run? Where do you go?"
There were already dense figures flashing on the high wall, all of them bloody, bowing and shooting arrows, Sen Leng Hanguang aimed at everyone on the table.
Mu Yan'an pulled open the fence with her bare hands, picked up a piece of clothing from the dead and put it on, looking embarrassed, but walking calmly as an emperor with a chance to win.
He stepped onto the high platform step by step, pinching He Lianzhao's chin with his **** fingers, looked at it carefully for a while, and shook his head: "It's really ugly."
"You...ah!"
The short words suddenly turned into a screaming scream, and the **** were suddenly handed upwards, and He Lianzhao's eyeball was dug alive.
The **** eyes fell on the ground, crushed by Mu Yanan's foot, he listened carefully, and seemed to be listening to the inaudible sound.
He Lianzhao fell under his feet, clutching his face and twitching and screaming, Mu Yanan turned his head boringly, still looking in the direction of the mountain gate.
The fire was raging, but in the flames, there was no shadow of the person he was waiting for.
He sticks out his tongue, carefully licks the blood from his hand, his eyes are deep.
——Master, since you are not coming, I will not wait.