Died three times, the third ex-husband went crazy

Chapter 166 The Blessing of the Goddess

Jiwu's brows wrinkled as expected.

He has a rough and dark face, and his thin cheeks are slightly sunken, making his cheekbones appear prominent, as if he is the embodiment of the eight words "life is difficult and hardened by wind and frost".

He blinked slowly, his expression feeling numb, and because of that numbness, he looked particularly cold and inhuman when he frowned.

Danfan originally followed him with his head lowered, coming in ready to pour him a drink, but when he saw his expression, his body trembled subconsciously, and he froze in place with a look of fear.

Ji Wu walked towards Lin Yu silently. He walked not fast, but there was a sense of oppression that made people dare not move.

Lin Yu realized that this was not because he was walking so aggressively, but more because the fear of Lan Li and Dan Fan around him spread into the air, affecting her perception.

But this is not misleading. Through the reaction of the outside world, Lin Yu's subconscious sent out a dangerous signal.

She immediately reached for the scimitar, but Lan Li blocked Lin Yu's body in the next moment.

Jiwu suddenly raised his eyebrows high: "Are you deceived by the devil? Why are you standing in front of me?"

"Brother...!" Lan Li showed a pleading expression. "No! Please! She is the maid of the Yan family!"

There was no angry expression on Ji Wu's face. He just pursed his lips. Just when Lin Yu thought he would stop what he wanted to do - no matter what he wanted to do before, he punched Lan Yu. The look on Li's face shocked Lin Yu.

He looked very calm, so that moment seemed extremely sudden and unprepared.

Lan Li was caught off guard and knocked to the ground. When he raised his face while holding his nose, nosebleeds flowed from his nose.

He struggled to stand up, but Lin Yu quickly knelt down to support him and said worriedly: "Lan Li, are you okay?"

Ji Wu stood in front of them, raising his foot to kick Lin Yu.

He needed to kick her until she could move and then disarm her.

As long as you give him a good beating, just like taming an animal, if you beat him if he doesn't obey, you will soon have another docile slave in your family.

He has already done this kind of thing very experiencedly.

"The Yan family is our goddess, and this woman is just a Da Tu slave. The reason why she is lucky enough to serve our goddess, our noble Yan family, is just because there are no women from Beirong on the way to Beirong. . Now, countless Beirong women are looking forward to becoming Yan's personal maid. This Da Tu woman is the slave given to you by the king, and that is my slave."

Lin Yu immediately realized that he had been too indecisive before.

She actually thought of being polite first and then fighting.

She was even concerned about Lan Li's thoughts, wondering if she would arouse his anger and hatred if she hurt his brother.

Noble birth often gives people the illusion that the whole world is knowledgeable, polite, decent and gentle.

Of course there will be conflicts between nobles, but this kind of direct and brutal violence is what the nobles despise.

"Brother! No!" Lan Li climbed up to Lin Yu and blocked his kick.

When Ji Wu stretched out her hand to grab Lin Yu's hair, she felt ridiculous.

People like Jiwu think very directly, want very directly, and do things very directly.

He does not need etiquette and integrity, and it is impossible to communicate with him.

Lin Yu did not hesitate and immediately drew out the scimitar.

"Go away, or die."

The tip of her knife touched his chin.

She forced him to step back and slowly stood up from Lan Li.

Previously, Lin Yu thought that it might be difficult to kill someone at close range.

Lin Yu would panic just by thinking that a person - or even an animal - would stop breathing in her hands.

But at this moment, she discovered that as long as there was enough anger, hatred, and even fear, her passion would thoughtfully replace her reason, allowing her to swing a machete at a living person close at hand - not even caring about him. The blood may be splattered all over yourself.

Killing is not that difficult.

This fact did not make Lin Yu happy, but she was a little sad.

Jiwu immediately retreated.

Men and women have different bodies and different strengths, but a man with a weapon is completely different from a man without a weapon. "You only value strength, right? Now should you kneel down and be beaten at will by me?"

Ji Wu retreated slowly, and the scimitar was long enough. Lin Yu's tip was pressed against his neck.

"You self-righteous thing, dare to speculate on Yan's thoughts?!" She noticed Ji Wu's eyes flickering, obviously looking for a loophole to counterattack, and immediately shouted angrily: "She is the most beloved daughter of the God! And I , is her personally selected personal maid, her priest! Her incarnation, her spokesperson! How dare you offend me like this? Do you want me to become your slave?! You have blasphemed the goddess and the god!!"

Jiwu was stunned for a moment, and then roared: "You are a Datu woman!! How can a Datu person become a priest of the goddess!"

"God is the God of the world, Dadu and Beirong are his domain, and all humans are his children! And how dare you foolishly separate God's domain! God will punish you!"

Jiwu yelled: "You are talking nonsense——!"

"I - will punish her on her behalf." Lin Yu never thought that she could say such terrible words and was determined to do such a terrible thing: "I will blind one of your eyes."

She raised her machete and stabbed Jiu in the eye.

However, Lin Yu thought that she didn't know the structure of the human body. Maybe this stab would kill him directly.

She failed to penetrate Ji Wu's eyes. This target was considered a delicate job for Lin Yu, who had never killed anyone at close range before.

The scope of her eyes was a bit too small, and although she felt calm, her hand holding the knife was actually not stable.

Her trembling gave Ji Wu the opportunity to turn around and run away, so Lin Yu could only catch up and stab him in the back with the scimitar.

At that moment, Lin Yu thought that if Cang Tao appeared outside the tent at this time and told her that he arranged all this, she would hate him to death.

But no, he didn't show up.

Perhaps this is the life of an "ordinary person" that she wants to experience. Cang Tao doesn't even need to make special arrangements for her to accept the unpleasant and even contemptible "filth" and "lowness" that she could otherwise avoid. .

Jiwu jumped forward, fell to the ground, and struggled to crawl out of the tent, as if as long as he could leave, he would have a chance to be rescued.

Looking at his dying struggle, Lin Yu felt that human beings are really strange.

Just now, she thought it was not difficult to kill a person, but now, she wanted to go up and kill him completely, but she couldn't move her hand for some unknown reason.

A life is trying its best to survive. How cruel can it be to deprive this last hope?

What's more, after being stabbed, the knife remained in her hand. Jiwu was already destined not to live long, so why bother herself anymore?
Seeing her standing there holding the blood-stained scimitar, looking at Ji Wu but not moving, Dan Fan, who had been huddled in the corner after the conflict between Ji Wu and Lan Li, suddenly rushed out.

"Master Priest!"

She spoke Beirong dialect with a strong accent, raised her face and widened her eyes, and knelt down in supplication.

"Master Priest! You said that all humans are children of God. So, are the lives of Arabella's people as valuable as those of Gosmand's?"

Lin Yu suddenly guessed what she wanted to say: "Yes."

"Then, I -" She slapped her hands on her chest heavily, her eyes widening: "I, a woman from the Arabella tribe, can I also pray to you and ask for your blessing?"

"Yes."

Tears welled up in her eyes: "Master Priest, I beg you to grant me the grace of revenge."

"Who do you want revenge on?"

She turned to look at Jiwu and covered her stomach with her hands.

"He killed my child." Danfan said: "When I was captured, I held my child. He was still a baby. He didn't have to die! He didn't remember anything yet. He could be Gosmande's child. Growing up - when he bought me, I said I would not be separated from my children, and he promised...he promised..."

Her voice was calm at first, but it was more like numbness. It was not until later that she screamed out loud.

"But after he brought me and the child back, he strangled him to death! He strangled him to death! He said he would not raise wild animals from other tribes!"

"how do you want to do it?"

Danfan looked at the scimitar in Lin Yu's hand with a longing expression.

"I can't give you this." Lin Yu put the scimitar back into the scabbard, then hesitated and took out the dagger from her arms.

"this is for you."

(End of this chapter)