Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 310: The fire burns everything

The man was drinking and swearing.

"I must get the money tonight. You two bitches, choose one, who will sell it?"

He's blocking the door of the cabin like a wild beast.

These words suddenly opened up the flood of Mu Xinyue's memory.

When she was very young, every time her mother was beaten by this demon in order to protect herself, she used her as a bargaining chip to force her to endure humiliation to receive customers and make money. She couldn't figure out how such a man could exist in the world.

Her hatred for men, from that time onwards, sprouted bit by bit.

In the years that followed, Mu Xinyue saw too many men with ugly faces, like mad dogs and beasts, who entered the wooden house to vent their desires. On the surface, they were sanctimonious, and some of them were still teachers in the academy. But when he took off his clothes, he was more filthy and filthy than the wild cats and dogs in the ditch.

For a long time, in Mu Xinyue's heart, the despair and hatred for men continued to flourish, and in her spiritual world, it grew into a towering tree.

Later, my mother was overworked and contracted a disease. Like a flower cut from a branch, it quickly withered.

Not only did this man not want to cure her, but he was madly squeezing the last shreds of value in her, until her face was old and withered, even if this devil forced her to sell it, but no man was willing to patronize her. .

The two poor women began to switch positions.

Before, she was the bargaining chip of this demon's coercion.

And now, the paralyzed mother has become his bargaining chip to threaten her.

In order to treat her mother's illness, and to keep her alive, Mu Xinyue suffered a lot.

In order not to lose herself, she had to do everything she could to get money.

Steal.

Grab.

Deceived.

But not sold.

At school, she's a commoner princess at the top.

Outside of school, she covers her face and does everything but prostitution.

The former **** Shaolin Beichen was the target of her deception and blood-sucking.

I have to admit that at least during the period when she was nominally Lin Beichen's girlfriend, she felt a little bit of relief, at least in her miserable life, it was the only time she would not have nightmares after falling asleep day.

But the appetite of this demon at home is getting bigger and bigger.

I want more and more money.

And he continued to test her bottom line, trying several times to force her to do the things she was most unwilling to accept... The greed and filth in his eyes were about to overflow.

It's time to end it all.

Mu Xinyue slows down

Slowly wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth.

The idea that was wavering suddenly became firmer than ever before.

She raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and said word by word, "I won't give you even a copper plate in the future..."

The man was taken aback.

But he breathed out the smell of alcohol immediately, and sneered slyly: "Why, the wings are hard? How dare you resist your father? You don't listen to me, do you know the consequences? Hehe, don't forget, your mother's body is in the body. Poisonous, and the antidote is still in my hands, unless you want her dead..."

"How many more poisons are there in my mother's body?"

A trace of sadness appeared on Mu Xinyue's face.

She turned around slowly, came to the wooden bed, sat down, looked at the withered face of the middle-aged woman on the bed, the last tear fell from her eyes, and said slowly, "Mother, I'm sorry."

The middle-aged woman seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of relief on her face.

"My little moon, I don't blame you."

She looked at the young and beautiful face in front of her. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to reach out to touch her daughter. She smiled and said, "Mother can finally be relieved... It's the mother who is sorry for you. Being able to protect you, when you are still so young, you have seen so much ugliness in this world, you have been living in the mud, and you have lost confidence in this world..."

Mu Xinyue slowly wiped away the last tear.

She sat on the edge of the bed, gently caressing the woman's face, sliding her palms down, stroking the woman's chest, as if coaxing a child to sleep, and said: "Mother, it doesn't hurt at all, sleep Well, when you fall asleep, it won't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore, and you don't have to worry about me anymore... You have to sleep well, and I'll come to you when I get enough revenge on this dirty world."

The voice falls.

Kala!

A soft click.

Mu Xinyue's palm suddenly erupted with profound energy, which directly shattered the woman's heart.

On the simple wooden bed, the woman who was suffering from illness had a relaxed look on her face, and her expression turned calm. In the end, she really seemed to have fallen asleep sweetly and passed away!

The man standing at the door was completely stunned.

"You..."

He pointed at Mu Xinyue, subconsciously wanting to scold something.

But the next moment, I just felt a light flashing in front of my eyes.

My heart froze.

When he looked again, a sword had been inserted into his heart.

The person holding the sword is Mu Xinyue.

"You...even...you killed...I am your father..."

The man is incredibly authentic.

When he was young, he was also a samurai, but after so many years, he was completely drunk with wine

With an empty body and a parasite-like life, he has long lost the courage he used to be, and he never thought that this submissive daughter would actually take action against him. When he wanted to resist, it was too late.

Mu Xinyue pulled out the long sword inch by inch with a calm expression.

Blood spurted out and splashed on her face.

It feels cold.

"Are you worthy?"

Her expression was extremely indifferent: "Are you worthy of the word 'father'? I have long wanted to kill you, the devil, go and go back to the world that belongs to you."

One kick kicked the man's body out of the door of the wooden house.

Puff.

The sound of the corpse landing alarmed the sleeping dog.

Mu Xinyue came to the pyre with her sword in hand.

Looking at the dog whimpering and wagging its tail at her, a soft color flashed in her eyes. Having raised it for six years, even a dog knows to care about people, but he doesn't.

It's a pity it's a male dog.

A sharp swing of the sword killed the dog as well.

Mu Xinyue was relieved.

She threw the man's body into the wooden house in the middle, and the earth dog's body in the wooden house on the right.

Then three log cabins were set alight at the same time.

Three fires raged, engulfing everything in the cabin.

She watched quietly.

Everything in the first half of my life will be completely cut off in this fire.

The devil, the mother, and the faithful dog.

Whether it's love, hate, or companionship, from now on, she no longer needs it.

The night wind is blowing.

Fire borrows wind.

The location of the courtyard is very remote, so even if the flames are burning high in the night wind, it will not alarm the people around.

Mu Xinyue has been patiently adding firewood.

When all the firewood in the yard was burned out and the flames were completely extinguished, everything in the three wooden houses, including the corpses, had been burned to ashes.

Mu Xinyue picked up her long-prepared luggage and prepared to leave.

She has made plans and preparations to leave Yunmeng City and start a completely new life with a new identity and a new place.

One or two people died in the slums, and the police department would not make much effort to investigate.

She wasn't worried at all.

But at this time, an unexpected change occurred.

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It's not actually washing white wood.

There is one more