After passing through the cannon fodder villain in the book, the heroine confessed to me

Chapter 95 It's finally over, Ji Wufeng dies

The villagers knelt down tremblingly, not knowing what Qin Yunshuo meant, and Qin Yunshuo didn't expect them to understand, so he casually pointed to someone who looked familiar and asked.

"Zhang Ah Liu?"

"Yes... it's me."

"Well, last year your village was hit by a drought and there was no harvest. Your parents starved to death. Only you survived by giving your four-year-old son to that goddamned mountain god, right?"

"This this…"

"Niu Xi."

"I... I am here."

"You raped a woman in the city, you were hunted down by officials, and you fled back to the village. In the end, you exchanged the lives of your two children for the blessing of your so-called mountain god, right?"

Following Qin Yunshuo's words, the dirty past was revealed, and everyone kneeling on the ground was terrified. It was the twelfth lunar month, but their heads were sweating coldly.

"Take your own children as offerings to evil cultivators in exchange for a good life, and even organize groups to steal children as sacrifices in other places. Your village is completely rotten!"

There are less than a hundred people in Xiaosang Village, and there is not a single child among them.Obviously, those with a little conscience have already been harmed by these beasts in human skin.

This point, the former big brother saw it, and reminded himself tactfully, but it was a pity that he didn't notice this kind of trivial matter at all, so that he finally experienced such an unpleasant past.

"Now, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to demolish the temple and destroy the statues of evil cultivators. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to do it. Anyway, you respect your mountain god so much, so it shouldn't be a problem to die for him, right?"

Facts have proved that people's hearts won by interests are fragile and vulnerable when facing life and death.This group of people didn't hesitate at all, they ran to the mountain temple and prepared to do it.

When the lair was demolished, that evil cultivator naturally couldn't sit still, but the reason why Qin Yunshuo kept the tiger demon was for this moment.Under the threat of life and death, the tiger demon rushed forward reluctantly, and a fierce battle broke out between the demon and the demon.

Although the tiger demon was seriously injured at the moment and was not the opponent of the evil cultivator, don't forget that it still had a blasting talisman attached to it.

After a loud "boom", this evil cultivator who didn't even have an opening statement died together with the tiger demon. In the same place, except for a big pit, there was not even a corpse left.

"Are you going to continue to watch the excitement before your mission is completed?"

The horrified villagers all trembled from Qin Yunshuo's indifferent words, and immediately waved their picks to start the demolition.

Half an hour later, when the statue of Xie Xiu was smashed into pieces and placed in front of Qin Yunshuo's eyes, he suddenly pouted without interest.

I am the same, what is the competition with a group of scumbags?Anyway, my former self killed the whole village after discovering the truth.It's just that this kind of violation of the moral bottom line still makes people feel a little uncomfortable after all.

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, Qin Yunshuo waved his hand boredly, everything around him suddenly collapsed, followed by blackness in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a vast grassland.

Outside, Ji Wufeng and the others looked at each other and fell into a strange silence. After a long time, Xu Mushi hesitated to speak.

"Kid Qin... did he realize that he was asking about his state of mind?"

"um, yes."

Asking the state of mind can indeed make the person who enters it temporarily lose the memory behind it, but if the person's state of mind is perfect, it is not impossible to restore the memory.And for such a person, if he wants to leave and ask about his state of mind, it's just a matter of thought, just like Qin Yunshuo just waved his hand, and then left voluntarily.

"Then... when did he find out?"

Chen Yi squeezed the space between his brows, trying to wake himself up, but unfortunately it didn't work.Hearing Luo Mingyi's question, Chen Yi immediately replied with a wry smile.

"Probably, at first."

If I remember correctly, Junior Brother once asked the villagers "Where is the companion who came with me", which means that he knew that he was with him at that time.In other words, at that time, he had already woken up.

"Then... who said that the junior brother's mood has gone wrong, and he is already in danger?"

The three pairs of eyes turned to Ji Wufeng at the same time. At this moment, Ji Wufeng suddenly felt something more terrifying than meeting strangers—death in front of acquaintances.

"Forget it, master, he also has good intentions, and this matter has no effect on the younger brother, it does not mean that other things are the same, I will pay more attention in the future."

Chen Yi is worthy of being a warm man, seeing his master's look of lovelessness, after all, he couldn't bear to excuse him.But I also made it clear that I only need to pay attention to it in the future, and it is better not to do things like this again.

Xu Mushi nodded approvingly, and then smiled wretchedly.

"Speaking of which, Kid Qin's previous sword intent was indeed a problem, but he just got in touch with Jiang girl for a while, and he was fine immediately. Love is really great, and my old lady will have a sweet love someday, and see if I can improve my cultivation."

Ji Wufeng's master and apprentice: "..." If you think too much, just open and shut your mouth as "old lady" at you, it is impossible to have a sweet love, even if there is, it can only be a robbery of a common man.

Qin Yunshuo looked around, took out the tracking talisman and input a bit of spiritual power, and then smiled.

"It's finally over. It seems that this time, it's really in the sword mound. Well, according to the location of the tracking talisman, Jiang Miao should not be far away from me. It's just right, let's meet her first, and then think about sharpening the sword."

There is a banning spell in the sword mound, and Qin Yunshuo could only run wildly on two legs after identifying the direction.Fortunately, after leaving the state of mind, the strength of the altar state has returned. Even if he can't fly, his speed is not slow at all.

At this time, Jiang Miao was standing in front of a stone wall rather entangled, and said something to the stone wall helplessly, and occasionally struggled frantically, but her body seemed to be bound by some invisible thing, and she couldn't leave the stone wall within a foot.

"Senior, this disciple has already found his way to the future. It is really not suitable to inherit your mantle. There are 20 people entering the Sword Tomb this time. Can you go find someone else?"

Shibi didn't speak, but Jiang Miao knew that the other party must be able to hear it, because when he stepped into this place, this bastard was still talking to him, but now he used the trick of pretending to be dead, does he still have the air of a senior?

Needless to say, Jiang Miao's aura of the protagonist is quite strong. As soon as he entered the Sword Tomb, he encountered a place of inheritance.

The owner of this place is named Fu Yan, an elder from the Hanyue Xianmen 3000 years ago, with a cultivation base of Guiyi Realm.Because it was too late to break through the asking realm, seeing that his lifespan was short, and he didn't have a direct disciple.He chose to leave his inheritance in the sword mound, and left a trace of remnant soul to guard it, so as to benefit future generations and at the same time prevent himself from having no successors.

It's a pity that Fu Yan's sword intent is the rare "flexible around the fingers", which is the so-called non-murderous sword. The sword is the emperor of a hundred soldiers, and it is dedicated to killing.With this kind of will that should not have become a sword to condense the sword intent, and to go all the way to the realm of unity, it cannot but be said that this person is a genius.But it is difficult to find an inheritor for this unpopular sword intent.

It has been 3000 years, and I have encountered batch after batch of disciples, but none of them can inherit my sword intent.Originally, Fu Yan was in despair, but whoever wanted to turn around, unexpectedly met a swordsman today.

To be honest, although this girl didn't condense sword intent, Fu Yan could tell that she was the kind of genius who could perfectly control any sword intent.Therefore, although Jiang Miao didn't seem very happy, Fu Yan, who had been waiting for so many years, had to let her inherit his mantle even if she was playing a scoundrel today.

"Why do you have to refuse in such a hurry, little girl? The sword intent formed by wrapping fingers is no worse than other sword intents. Besides, I just want you to pass on this sword intent, and I didn't ask you to apprentice. Why do you resist so much?"

Jiang Miao frowned in confusion, then heaved a long sigh. After all, it is the elders of the master. Some words are too hurtful, so it is better not to say them so bluntly.

She didn't say anything, the sword spirit in her body couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled arrogantly in Jiang Miao's mind.

"Does this guy have any tricks? What's so great about the soft sword intent? Isn't it the same that he never crossed the sky until his death? Miao Miao, you are not allowed to accept his inheritance. Even if you can't comprehend the master's invincible sword intent of 'killing heaven and earth, killing all living beings', if you have the Ming Luo sword technique, you can always understand it, and it must be stronger than his shit twisting fingers."

While dealing with the rogue senior, and at the same time appease the irritable sword soul, Jiang Miao only felt that he was one head and two big, and he didn't notice at all that there was a pair of eyes staring greedily at him not far away.

(End of this chapter)