Dayong Nu sentenced to death
Chapter 614
Chapter 614
The gentleman is upright, and the sword is heaven and earth.
Is it the bright moon hanging in the sky illuminating the green shadows, gathering a piece of clear water and cold water, or the sword swinging through the long night, with the lone wind in the palm, the sword moves upright, open and close, arousing the five senses.
But it is more intriguing than the murderous intent that is hidden and ready to go.
Su Rao had never felt such a strong bloody and murderous aura, and she shuddered at the sight, but after the sword light was startled, she glimpsed the boundless spring.
Life and death, deprivation and recovery in the sword intent.
Such contradictory and harmonious integration was shocking, she stared blankly, for some reason, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, a cold silence burned away the scorching heat all over her body, so cold that she couldn't help shivering.
As soon as she shivered, an arm pulled her away, and she fell into a warm embrace.
Still that familiar cold fragrance.
In the cold and lonely, with some reassuring taste, Yan Yun held her shoulders, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Do you see clearly?"
"what?"
Su Rao's thoughts were confused, and she couldn't realize what he asked for a while. The ignorant and self-loathing expression hidden in her eyes was fully seen by Yan Yun. His eyes were slightly warm, and he said in a warm voice: "A gentleman's sword, a sword of heaven and earth, It's killing, but it's also rebirth."
"Master's sword intent not only has the intention of killing and resolute, but also has compassion and pity for the weak. Lingling, the sword is ruthless. It is the person holding the sword who is affectionate. The emotion is moving, and the sword will be born."
"In the same way, the same is true for killing."
"Kill crimes and attack evil, right and wrong, the people you killed in the past deserved their crimes, don't let them trap you..."
kill...
bloody……
These things that she used to live on and deeply hated are buried deep in her bones. Every time she draws out the knife, she feels the warm and fishy tide spurting out, burning on the muscles and bones like poison, and the clothes she finally put on There were holes in the human skin, exposing the black and rotten liver and intestines inside.
Reminding her from time to time, look, a bloody and dirty person like you should rot in a stinky ditch, how dare you expect someone to give you warmth.
She kills decisively, this is instinct.
And she hates killing, loathing it to the point of abandoning herself, hurting herself, and destroying herself. Before today, no one had ever discovered it.
She always thought she was hiding well.
She is very obedient, always remembering the old man's expectations and father's teachings, trying to live like a normal person...
It turned out that he knew all about it.
A wave of heat surged up in all limbs and bones, and rushed to her heart like an electric shock. The trembling, tingling pleasure filled every nerve of her from the inside out.
She raised her eyes to look at him, not far away was the sound of the sword, the wind was blowing under the moon, and the leaves were rustling all around, like whispers.
Can't hear anything.
Everything has faded away, only the heart in the chest is "thumping" and "thumping", which is getting more and more intense, as if it is about to jump out of the nervousness.
"Yan Yun..."
"Ah."
"Yan Heqing..."
"I'm here."
Before he could finish his sentence, the man in his arms suddenly reached out, grabbed his collar, pulled it down forcefully, and pressed his soft lips with the smell of wine, instantly depriving him of all thoughts.
Yan Yun's mind turned pale, and he was stunned for a while.
As soon as Su Rao touched her, she looked up at her slightly watery phoenix eyes, looked at him softly, and groaned with a smile: "Yan Heqing, how can you be so good? It even makes me feel that I love you so much. not good enough……"
In the pavilion, Chu Fengyang was already drunk.
There were only two drunk lunatics who were still fighting not far away, and they didn't have the mind to look around. The view from the roof was limited, so they couldn't see this scene.
But Yan Yun's ears were still slightly red.
He calmed down pretending nothing happened, and said solemnly: "Then you should treat me better in the future, and even better."
"Ah."
Su Rao clasped his neck with both hands, hooked it lightly, looked up and smiled brightly: "I will treat you very well, Yan Yun, you are mine..."
At the end of the sentence, her voice was soft and lingering, with a hint of coquettishness in her waxy voice...
As if drunk.
Yan Yun noticed that her body was going weak, so she leaned back faintly, and quickly hugged her waist tightly, feeling so weak in her heart, "Well, I'm yours."
He leaned close to her ear and repeated again: "Yan Yun belongs to Su Lingling."
"……Um."
Su Rao is not drunk, her mind is very sober, and she can even clearly recall all the things in her past and present lives, but she indulged herself in getting drunk, leaning against him so softly, she doesn't have to think about the things behind...
"Yan Heqing, I have already let myself go."
Her lips moved, and her voice was as soft as a gust of wind: "After meeting you..."
Can't hear the words behind, Yan Yun nodded slightly and moved closer to her, what responded to him was a low, mosquito-like breathing...
"Little drunk."
Yan Yun stared at her for a while, shook his head amusedly, changed his support into a hug, put one hand under her ribs, and the other through the bend of her leg, and hugged her horizontally.
As soon as he stood firm, there were two "plop" and "plop" sounds of falling to the ground. Yan Yun looked back and saw Ji Mingchun lying on the ground, still holding the ghost sword in his hand.
Master Qingdeng fell not far from him, with half of his face lying on the edge of the pond.
Any lower and your face will be submerged in water.
If there is no accident, he may become the first master in the world to be drowned after being drunk...
"Go ahead."
A cold voice came from the roof, the man in black flitted under the shadow of the moon, and landed firmly beside Ji Mingchun in the next instant.
He glanced left and right, and originally wanted to help his elder brother first, but when he saw the appearance of the blue lamp, he sighed silently and walked to the pond—in fact, it was just a pond that was taken out, and two people were raised in it. tail koi.
Kou Feibai lifted the blue lantern by the back of his neck, half-dragged and half-dragged towards the room.
When passing by the pavilion, he didn't forget to stop and said to Yan Yun: "Your place is packed, go to bed early."
"Yes, Master."
Yan Yun watched as Kou Feibai dragged him back into the house, hugged Su Rao, and strolled out of the courtyard in a leisurely way, and walked in another direction.
The house is very quiet, no insects are heard, only his light footsteps.
Zhu Yan and Xiao Nan had disappeared, they were nowhere to be seen, they were very familiar with this place, Yan Yun was not worried, he sent Su Rao back to the house, put him on a soft couch, pulled the quilt beside him and lightly Cover her lightly.
Turn to go.
Before taking two steps, someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly. When he turned his head, the person on the bed still had his eyes closed, but curled up holding his fingers, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are not allowed to go..."
"I'll get you some water and wash your face and hands, so you can sleep more comfortably."
Yan Yun half bent over, and coaxed in a warm voice: "Hey, let go."
"Then come back quickly."
"it is good."
The finger slowly slid down from the cuff, as if a little unwilling, when the fingertip brushed against those dark lines, he scratched it with his fingers, rubbed it twice, and then gave up.
Yan Yun found it even more funny.
You say she is drunk, she is very conscious and responsive, you say she is not drunk, she closed her eyes tightly, too lazy to be like a satiated cat...
Speaking of it, it is a coquettish and lingering that you don't usually have...
The little drunk who borrowed wine...
(End of this chapter)
The gentleman is upright, and the sword is heaven and earth.
Is it the bright moon hanging in the sky illuminating the green shadows, gathering a piece of clear water and cold water, or the sword swinging through the long night, with the lone wind in the palm, the sword moves upright, open and close, arousing the five senses.
But it is more intriguing than the murderous intent that is hidden and ready to go.
Su Rao had never felt such a strong bloody and murderous aura, and she shuddered at the sight, but after the sword light was startled, she glimpsed the boundless spring.
Life and death, deprivation and recovery in the sword intent.
Such contradictory and harmonious integration was shocking, she stared blankly, for some reason, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, a cold silence burned away the scorching heat all over her body, so cold that she couldn't help shivering.
As soon as she shivered, an arm pulled her away, and she fell into a warm embrace.
Still that familiar cold fragrance.
In the cold and lonely, with some reassuring taste, Yan Yun held her shoulders, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Do you see clearly?"
"what?"
Su Rao's thoughts were confused, and she couldn't realize what he asked for a while. The ignorant and self-loathing expression hidden in her eyes was fully seen by Yan Yun. His eyes were slightly warm, and he said in a warm voice: "A gentleman's sword, a sword of heaven and earth, It's killing, but it's also rebirth."
"Master's sword intent not only has the intention of killing and resolute, but also has compassion and pity for the weak. Lingling, the sword is ruthless. It is the person holding the sword who is affectionate. The emotion is moving, and the sword will be born."
"In the same way, the same is true for killing."
"Kill crimes and attack evil, right and wrong, the people you killed in the past deserved their crimes, don't let them trap you..."
kill...
bloody……
These things that she used to live on and deeply hated are buried deep in her bones. Every time she draws out the knife, she feels the warm and fishy tide spurting out, burning on the muscles and bones like poison, and the clothes she finally put on There were holes in the human skin, exposing the black and rotten liver and intestines inside.
Reminding her from time to time, look, a bloody and dirty person like you should rot in a stinky ditch, how dare you expect someone to give you warmth.
She kills decisively, this is instinct.
And she hates killing, loathing it to the point of abandoning herself, hurting herself, and destroying herself. Before today, no one had ever discovered it.
She always thought she was hiding well.
She is very obedient, always remembering the old man's expectations and father's teachings, trying to live like a normal person...
It turned out that he knew all about it.
A wave of heat surged up in all limbs and bones, and rushed to her heart like an electric shock. The trembling, tingling pleasure filled every nerve of her from the inside out.
She raised her eyes to look at him, not far away was the sound of the sword, the wind was blowing under the moon, and the leaves were rustling all around, like whispers.
Can't hear anything.
Everything has faded away, only the heart in the chest is "thumping" and "thumping", which is getting more and more intense, as if it is about to jump out of the nervousness.
"Yan Yun..."
"Ah."
"Yan Heqing..."
"I'm here."
Before he could finish his sentence, the man in his arms suddenly reached out, grabbed his collar, pulled it down forcefully, and pressed his soft lips with the smell of wine, instantly depriving him of all thoughts.
Yan Yun's mind turned pale, and he was stunned for a while.
As soon as Su Rao touched her, she looked up at her slightly watery phoenix eyes, looked at him softly, and groaned with a smile: "Yan Heqing, how can you be so good? It even makes me feel that I love you so much. not good enough……"
In the pavilion, Chu Fengyang was already drunk.
There were only two drunk lunatics who were still fighting not far away, and they didn't have the mind to look around. The view from the roof was limited, so they couldn't see this scene.
But Yan Yun's ears were still slightly red.
He calmed down pretending nothing happened, and said solemnly: "Then you should treat me better in the future, and even better."
"Ah."
Su Rao clasped his neck with both hands, hooked it lightly, looked up and smiled brightly: "I will treat you very well, Yan Yun, you are mine..."
At the end of the sentence, her voice was soft and lingering, with a hint of coquettishness in her waxy voice...
As if drunk.
Yan Yun noticed that her body was going weak, so she leaned back faintly, and quickly hugged her waist tightly, feeling so weak in her heart, "Well, I'm yours."
He leaned close to her ear and repeated again: "Yan Yun belongs to Su Lingling."
"……Um."
Su Rao is not drunk, her mind is very sober, and she can even clearly recall all the things in her past and present lives, but she indulged herself in getting drunk, leaning against him so softly, she doesn't have to think about the things behind...
"Yan Heqing, I have already let myself go."
Her lips moved, and her voice was as soft as a gust of wind: "After meeting you..."
Can't hear the words behind, Yan Yun nodded slightly and moved closer to her, what responded to him was a low, mosquito-like breathing...
"Little drunk."
Yan Yun stared at her for a while, shook his head amusedly, changed his support into a hug, put one hand under her ribs, and the other through the bend of her leg, and hugged her horizontally.
As soon as he stood firm, there were two "plop" and "plop" sounds of falling to the ground. Yan Yun looked back and saw Ji Mingchun lying on the ground, still holding the ghost sword in his hand.
Master Qingdeng fell not far from him, with half of his face lying on the edge of the pond.
Any lower and your face will be submerged in water.
If there is no accident, he may become the first master in the world to be drowned after being drunk...
"Go ahead."
A cold voice came from the roof, the man in black flitted under the shadow of the moon, and landed firmly beside Ji Mingchun in the next instant.
He glanced left and right, and originally wanted to help his elder brother first, but when he saw the appearance of the blue lamp, he sighed silently and walked to the pond—in fact, it was just a pond that was taken out, and two people were raised in it. tail koi.
Kou Feibai lifted the blue lantern by the back of his neck, half-dragged and half-dragged towards the room.
When passing by the pavilion, he didn't forget to stop and said to Yan Yun: "Your place is packed, go to bed early."
"Yes, Master."
Yan Yun watched as Kou Feibai dragged him back into the house, hugged Su Rao, and strolled out of the courtyard in a leisurely way, and walked in another direction.
The house is very quiet, no insects are heard, only his light footsteps.
Zhu Yan and Xiao Nan had disappeared, they were nowhere to be seen, they were very familiar with this place, Yan Yun was not worried, he sent Su Rao back to the house, put him on a soft couch, pulled the quilt beside him and lightly Cover her lightly.
Turn to go.
Before taking two steps, someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly. When he turned his head, the person on the bed still had his eyes closed, but curled up holding his fingers, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are not allowed to go..."
"I'll get you some water and wash your face and hands, so you can sleep more comfortably."
Yan Yun half bent over, and coaxed in a warm voice: "Hey, let go."
"Then come back quickly."
"it is good."
The finger slowly slid down from the cuff, as if a little unwilling, when the fingertip brushed against those dark lines, he scratched it with his fingers, rubbed it twice, and then gave up.
Yan Yun found it even more funny.
You say she is drunk, she is very conscious and responsive, you say she is not drunk, she closed her eyes tightly, too lazy to be like a satiated cat...
Speaking of it, it is a coquettish and lingering that you don't usually have...
The little drunk who borrowed wine...
(End of this chapter)
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