The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 71: Will leave the 16th 3

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Poor Qidao is a mountain road in a valley, located east of Tianshui.

According to legend, this Tao is the place where Wen Shan, the ancestor of Qishan Wen, became famous in the First World War. Hundreds of years ago, he fought with an ancient beast here for 981 days, and finally beheaded him. This ancient beast is poor and strange. Punish the good and evil, chaotic and evil, like to eat upright and loyal, and give gifts to the beasts who are evil.

Of course, whether this legend is true or if it was exaggerated by the descendants of Qishan Wen ’s family for deified ancestors, then there is no proof.

After getting off at Jinlintai, Wei Wuxian turned to an alley in Lanling City, and said, "It's a poor road. Let's go."

Wenqing was standing in the lane for a long time, and Wen Yan rushed out immediately. With a slump in her feet, Wei Wuxian held her with one hand and proposed, "Would you like to rest, I'll go alone."

Warmly busy: "No! No! I want to go, I must go!"

After the destruction of Qishan Wen's, the sword of tender feelings was seized, just like other monks of the Wen family. Therefore, after Wen Ning's disappearance, she almost ran from Qishan to Yunmeng with a pair of legs for a short while.

When Wei Wuxian backed Jiang Cheng and said goodbye to her, the tenderness said something like this: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, you will no longer owe anything to us. Liangqing." Proud, vivid.

However, just the day before yesterday, she dragged Wei Wuxian's hand to death, kneeling in front of him and begging: "Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian, Wei Young Master, help me. I really do I ca n’t find anyone who can help, you must help me to rescue Aning! I ca n’t help but find you! "

The pride and self-confidence that existed are gone.

Wei Wuxian also knows that she is determined to rest assured that Wen Ning can't rest assured, and they don't persuade her. They both hurried to Tianshui County.

After the shooting day, Lanling Jin's got the largest share of the divided sites, and they were also included in the Tianshui area. Poor odd road is the place where Wen Yong became famous. After hundreds of years of reconstruction, already has changed from a dangerous main road to a scene of praise and virtue. Originally, the high mountain walls on both sides of the mountain road were carved with the good stories of the great sage Wen Yi. After the Lanling Jin took over the place, naturally, these Qishan Wen's glorious past cannot be kept, and reconstruction is under way. The meaning of reconstruction is to cut the alpine strokes on both sides cleanly, empty them, and engrave new totems.

Of course, in the end, we must change to a new name that highlights the courage of the Jin family in Lanling.

Such hard work is naturally required for such large projects. In addition to the low-ranking monks who are difficult to get out of their lives, the common people are more ordinary civilians. They are prisoners of war who have become dogs after the expedition.

Several inspectors walk through the valley, sipping and driving away these heavy paced fighters and prisoners of war. Tenderness rushed in, and his eyes rammed on each of the gray-faced and exhausted faces. Several supervisors noticed her and yelled, "Where are you from? How can you break free!"

The warmth was blocked by them and said anxiously, "I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for someone!"

The clothes she wears do not have a family pattern, or they do not have a family or a low status. An overseer waved his arm and said, "I'll let you find someone or someone, go! Never go again ..."

Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly.

He saw a young man in black walking behind the young woman.

The young man was born with a bright face, but his eyes were rather cold. He was staring at him, and he shivered involuntarily. Soon, he found that the young man was not staring at him, but at the ironing iron waving in his hands.

Wi Wuxian saw that the ironing in the hands of these supervisors was exactly the same as that used to be used by house slaves in the Qishan Wen family, except that the shape of the top tip was changed from the sun to the petals. But still calm. Suddenly, in the valley, a large area was vacated with him as the center.

Many supervisors and ordinary low-ranking monks recognize Wei Wuxian's face. On the contrary, few of the prisoners of war recognized it. He saw the expression on his waist and guessed the identity of the person.

Every opponent that has met Wei Wuxian on the battlefield has only one end-the whole army is annihilated, and all are reduced to corpses.

So, everyone who recognizes his face is now his subordinates.

People no longer dare to stop, they kindly shouted, "Aning! Aning!" The voice was screaming, but no one answered. I ran across the valley without seeing my younger brother. I warmly grabbed several supervisors and asked, "Are there any monks from the Wen family who have been sent these days? There is a stuttering person in it. You Did you see him? Who saw him? "

Several supervisors looked at each other face to face, haha ​​said, "All the prisoners of war here are Wen monks, and they are delivered every day. They are all here ..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Is it all here?"

The governor just laughed.

Wei Wuxian said, "Okay. I'll take it for granted, all the living are here. So, what about the others?"

The tender body shook.

The "other" as opposed to "alive" is naturally only "dead".

The governor did not dare to say much, but had to bite his head and take them to a wild forest behind the valley. He didn't dare to face Wei Wuxian himself, and ordered his other seven or eight people to follow up with him, leading the way vigorously.

Deep in the wild forest, dozens of human figures are thrown in a row. Some alreadys have a rotting stench. In this regard, Wei Wuxian was accustomed to him, but warmth was completely unnoticed. They rummaged in the corpse for a while, and soon turned to Wen Ning with their eyes still open.

Wen Ning's ribs were torn halfway, and the blood stain already in the corner of his mouth condensed into a dark brown, motionless.

Tenderness is still there, and he trembles to catch his pulse.

Caught for a while, finally crying wow.

She cried so much that her original sweet face wrinkled and became ugly and unsightly. However, when a person is really sad everywhere, there is absolutely no way to cry well.

In front of the only younger brother's stiff body, her proud pride is not left.

Wei Wuxian stood behind her without saying a word.

On the way, warm feelings told him a lot. After the shooting day, their situation is getting more and more difficult. No matter whether they have participated in the war or not, they have to be monitored every day and everywhere, at any time and at any place.

Wenqing and Wenning have a deceased cousin, and his cousin's grandmother has also been beaten as one of the "Wen Dog Remains". Although she is too old to have to do the same hard work as other captives, there are other ways to deal with her. It is to let her carry a torn and ragged Wen Jiazhan flag with blood-red forks walking around every day to humiliate herself, which is best known as "introspection".

That cousin's only son was only two or three years old. The closest one was his grandmother. She could n’t live without the elderly, and she could n’t be left unattended. An old man trembled, and a little child was ignorant on her back. An old man and a young man, struggling to carry a tall flag, walked back and forth on the side of the road, leaning on their waists, took two steps to rest, put the flag down, and saw someone approaching, and hurriedly carried the flag up again, for fear of being injured. When people find out, they rebuked for trouble.

On that day, Xun Xun hunted at night, chasing an eight-winged bat king, and came to their detention site at the corner of Qishan.

The eight-winged bat king is haunted and fierce, and can't be found when hiding, and can't deal with it when not hiding. Jin Xunxun was anxious, and happened to meet several Wen family students who came to look at the vision. Jin Xunxun regarded them as bait to be delivered to his door, indiscriminate, forcing them to bear the Yinyin flag to attract attack.

Traditional medicine, her followers follow her, never saving but not killing. Wen Ning is even more afraid of recruiting violent people because of his weak temper. He is full of honest monks like him who have never done anything harmful. There are only dozens of them left. When Wen Ning saw his life-threatening men at risk, he rushed out and reasoned with Jin Xunxun, dragging his feet, the Eight-Winged Bat King ran away, and under the wrath of Jinxun Xuan, the subordinates took them all away.

The warm-hearted running almost crazy these days, but it's too late, not even seeing the last side of my brother.

Tenderness cries too much, and faints silently.

Wei Wuxian lifted her from the ground and let her lean against her chest. Close your eyes, then open a moment later, and say, "Who killed this man."

His tone was cold and cold, he didn't seem angry, but was thinking about something. The foreman named the head was lucky and said hardly, "Wei Young Master, don't say this arbitrarily. No one dares to kill people here. He accidentally worked and rolled off the mountain wall and died."

Wei Wuxian said: "No one dares to kill people? Really?"

Several supervisors vowed in unison: "It's true!"

"There is no falsehood!"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Oh. I understand."

Soon, he said slowly: "Because it's a warm dog, a warm dog is not a human. So," No one dares to kill people here, "that means, right?"

The governor's head was just thinking about this sentence, and he was pierced by his mind suddenly, his face turned white. Wei Wuxian also said, "Or do you really think that I can't tell how a person died?"

The supervisors are dumb, and finally start to find that the major events are not good, and they have the meaning of retreats.

Wei Wuxian kept his smile unchanged and said, "You better tell the truth right away, who killed it, stand up for yourself. Otherwise, I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go. All killed, this There should be no missing fish. "

Everybody's scalp is numb and their backs are cold. The Governor said: "Yunmeng Jiang's and Lanling Jin's are orthogonal right now, Wei Young Master can't you ..."

Wen Yan, Wei Wuxian glanced at him, surprised: "You have courage. Is this a threat to me?"

The chief is busy: "Dare not dare."

Wei Wuxian said, "Since you don't want to say it, let him identify it."

As if waiting for him for so long, a black figure stood upright.