Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 135 Severing Fingers and Swearing! [Gift to the Silver League Leader Ellipsis 24]

Governor's Mansion, Study Room.

A letter, two pots of fire, three camps, four men and women.

Xiao Ruo was bound all over and sat coldly.

Song Zhuowen was murderous in front of him, tears were faintly visible on his cheeks.

Xia Houchun and Song Jing had complicated eyes, listening to Xiao Ruo's expressionless narration of the ins and outs.

I saw her drooping eyebrows, and her cold voice sounded in the study.

Only listening to Xiao Ruo's light tone, he slowly told about the Xuansha Formation and the murder of Yan Yueying.

Xia Houchun and Song Zhuowen stand side by side,

Song Jing and Xiao Ruo squatted and knelt down.

The scene seemed a little weird.

After a long silence, Song Jing hesitated to speak, restless.

With complicated eyes, he said softly, "Why are you doing this, Your Highness?"

Half a day ago, Xiao Ruo confessed everything.

From being 'chosen' by Xiao Hanchen as a so-called 'candidate for the Taoist Xuannv', to getting rid of Song Zhuowen's mother under the guise of her hand.

But besides Xuanzong and Xiao Dang leading behind this, there is another force behind it.

That is Yunxiao Xiao.

Back then, the various countries fought in a melee, and the Xiao clan was divided into two branches.

One branch went northward, feuding the state and establishing the country, and became the great dynasty of Nuo who galloped across the northern desert-Yunxiao Kingdom.

One branch went south and joined forces with the Xiahou clan to conquer Dongyan, Zhaozhong, Guanlong and other places, and established a state in Taikang in Guanzhong.

And that Xiao Hanchen and the young people from the Xiao family belonged to Yunxiao Xiao's lineage.

It is also the current master of Xuanzong Yanjing Temple.

And the person who murdered Song Zhuowen was that young man from the Xiao family.

She glanced at Song Jing, only to see him clenched his fists, and sneered, "You're right, a few years ago, the Daoist sect took aim at you."

"In the second year of Chunxi, you were a Jinshi. It was also that year that your majesty favored you and gave you a talent. At that time, you were intended to recruit you into my Xiao family camp, but you were cut off by Yan Jidao, the Minister of Rites at that time."

Song Jing was shaking, his eyes widened, and he pointed at her and said in a trembling voice, "So you poisoned Yun'er?"

Yan Yueying, the only daughter of Yan Jidao, the small character Lingyun.

Xiao Ruo snorted and said: "At that time, you were only a little Fuzhou to join the army, so how could you be counted by us?"

She said softly: "But six years ago, you were transferred to be the governor of Qinzhou and ranked among the sixth rank of Dajing. Only then did you really enter the vision of the elders, so you planned to kill Yan Yueying and then extract your soul into the Xuansha Jedi formation."

Song Zhuowen's almond-shaped eyes cracked, and he lost his voice: "Mother!!"

Seeing her staggering body, Xia Houchun fainted immediately, and he immediately supported her with his eyesight.

After waking up from pinching people, the resentment and killing intent in Song Zhuowen's eyes almost turned into reality, even if it was poured all over the world, it would be difficult to wash it away.

She screamed at the top of her lungs: "You are so ruthless! You will die a terrible death, and you will go to hell for the rest of your life!!"

She glanced lightly at Song Zhuowen, "That is to say, you girl believes in the theory of hell, and that's just the self-deception of incompetent people."

Xiao Ruo smiled disdainfully: "What's more, even if there is a hell, so what? I am an orthodox disciple of the Taoist sect. I am a Taoist in life and a god in death. Who dares to drag me into hell?"

"Go to hell!!" Song Zhuowen burst into tears and rushed towards Xiao Ruo.

There was a burst of beating and biting towards Xiao Ruo.

However, Xiao Ruo is a real person who is half-step infant refining after all, how could he be injured by a mortal body.

To her, Song Zhuowen's fist slap was nothing more than a tickle.

Xia Houchun sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't stop him just now, he also felt that Xiao Ruo's ruthless behavior was indeed hurting the peace of heaven, and after killing someone, he still convulsed his soul to refine the spirit, it was just like a demon.

It's just that she is an elder after all, neither he nor Song Zhuowen has the right to dispose of Xiao Ruo.

So after Song Zhuowen finished venting, Xia Houchun pulled her away, and said to Song Jing: "Master Song, I will hand over Xiao Ruo's palace to you."

After speaking, he wanted to help Song Zhuowen, who was so heartbroken and fainted from crying again, out.

"Wait!" Song Jing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped him.

Xia Houchun's heart moved, and he saw Song Jing's complex eyes. After slightly pursing his lips, he raised his eyes to stare at Xia Houchun, and said slowly: "Your Highness, please abolish her cultivation first."

Xiao Ruo suddenly raised his head, looked at Song Jing with a face full of disbelief, and roared: "Song, you dare!!"

Xia Houchun also raised his eyebrows. After a cultivator is abolished, there is no chance of recovery in this life.

Unless you get the 'Jiuzhuan Xuantian Pill' personally refined by Xuanzong's suzerain, or the 'Millennium Spiritual Ginseng Leaf' from Yaowang Valley, you will be completely useless.

Of course, if one can find the Holy Buddha of the Golden Cicada, that is, the Buddha's 'tenth relic', he can also be brought back to life and reshape his cultivation.

Even getting the immortal heart of the demon lord can also change one's life against the sky.

But, are these little people able to get these things?
Not to mention the Buddhist relics and the heart of the devil, let alone no, even if there are, how many people in this world can get them?
Sovereign Xuanzong?Or Emperor Dajing?
Therefore, once deposed, Xiao Ruo will completely become a mortal.

Moreover, in this life, he will never be able to embark on the path of cultivation again.

For Xiao Ruo, who has enjoyed half a step of the real scene, this is undoubtedly worse than death.

In Xia Houchun's complex expression, Song Jing's eyes seemed to be in pain, and he muttered to himself: "You killed Yun'er, and even more so made her soul shattered. If you don't kill you, it's because you and I are together." For the sake of the field."

There was a trace of pain and twitch in his eyes, "This is the price you have to pay!"

Seeing that Song Jing really showed killing intent, Xiao Ruo finally panicked.

She looked fierce: "Song Jing!! You dare to abolish my cultivation, my Xiao family will never let you go!!"

Song Jing flicked his sleeve robe, turned around, and said in a shy voice, "Your Highness, please take action!"

"Song Jing, how dare you! No, you can't do this!"

Xiao Ruo's face was pale, and he backed away crazily.

At the same time, the breath on his body kept flickering, as if he was struggling violently.

The cultivation base in his body is like a caged beast, crazily colliding, intending to break the 'chain of authenticity'.

However, this chain is specially made for real people, Xiao Ruo is just a half-step infant, how can he break free.

"Husband, please, let me go, I don't dare anymore. Brother Jing, haven't we had intercourse yet? We will have intercourse tonight, no, we will have intercourse now!"

After Xiao Ruo couldn't break free, he scrambled and grabbed Song Jing, crying loudly, begging for the truth.

"Husband, I know you hate me, but I can't help myself, it's Xiao Hanchen, yes, it's him, he seduced me, and he ordered me to do all of this!"

She hugged Song Jing frantically, howling and screaming, trying to win Song Jing's sympathy and begging him to change his mind.

"There's also the little boy from the Xiao family, who was the one who murdered Zhuo Wen, and it's all them, the concubine didn't do anything."

When Song Zhuowen was mentioned, Song Jing flew into a rage.

He kicked Xiao Ruo away, and said angrily: "You still have the nerve to mention Zhuo Wen to me, don't you know that after Yueying left, Zhuo Wen is all I have, and Zhuo Wen is not filial enough to you ?”

"How ruthless are you to commit such a murderous act? It's not enough to kill Yueying, but you even want to kill my daughter!!"

Song Jing was so angry that he trembled all over, pointed at Xiao Ruo and roared angrily: "It is not a pity to die for a femme fatale like you, it will be cheap for you to abolish your cultivation!!"

His eyes were burning, and he said in a hateful voice: "Please Your Highness, quickly abolish this evildoer!"

Xia Houchun took a deep look at him, and said softly: "Master Song, isn't he afraid of revenge from the Xiao family?"

Song Jing smiled miserably: "Revenge? You are wrong. Ever since Yue Ying was killed by them, I, Song Jing, have been with their Xiao family forever!"

His eyes were ruthless, and he directly pulled out the Nanke sword from Xia Houchun's waist.

Sigh.

Cut off two fingers.

The scarlet blood stained the skirt of the robe, and the bleeding continued.

Xia Houchun's complexion changed drastically, and he said quickly, "Master Song, what are you doing!"

He quickly cast a spell to seal Song Jing's wound, and picked up the severed finger, intending to help him heal it.

And Song Zhuowen was awakened directly, his face was pale, panicked, and he cried loudly: "Father, what are you doing!"

She hugged Song Jing, frantically trying to help her connect her severed finger.

Unexpectedly, Song Jing held Song Zhuowen down and pushed Xia Houchun away.

His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I, Song Jing, swear to God, I will avenge my dead wife in my life, and I swear to kill the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Xiao Ruo was also frightened by this scene.

Song Jing is just a scholar, in the past he couldn't bear to slaughter pigs and sheep, but today he cut off his two fingers, which shows the determination in his heart.

She was completely paralyzed on the ground, her eyes were dull, and she murmured: "It's over."

Song Jing turned his head suddenly, raised his sword and mopped the ground, walking towards Xiao Ruo.

Xiao Ruo's pretty face was horrified, watching him raise his sword and raise it.

Xiao Ruo frantically backed away and kept yelling, "Don't come here, don't come here."

Song Jing looked indifferent, with the point of his sword pointing downward.

A sudden poke towards her dantian!
With a puff.

Xiao Ruo's almond eyes widened immediately, and she looked at Song Jing with resentment.

A few words came out of his mouth indistinctly: "You are so ruthless!"

Immediately, Xiao Ruo's aura quickly dissipated like a discouraged snowball.

The drop in cultivation was visible to the naked eye, and it fell to the Qingdan state in a blink of an eye.

Russia's real atmosphere.

Until only a few traces of undetectable spiritual power remained in his body.

Xia Houchun, who witnessed all this, sighed secretly with a complicated expression on his face.

He helped Song Zhuowen up and sat down, and said softly to Song Jing: "Master Song, it's better to bandage the wound first."

Song Jing raised his sword and looked at Xiao Ruo who had passed out, silent.

Xia Houchun gave Song Zhuowen a wink, and she immediately found cloth gauze gold sore medicine, and helped Song Jing apply the medicine to bandage it.

Song Jing looked at her daughter with soft and doting eyes.

There was a smile on his pale and bloodless face, and his eyes were complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Zhaowen, it's dad who is sorry for you. He has made you suffer all these years."

Song Zhuowen wailed and threw himself into his arms, "Dad!!"

Song Jing patted Song Zhuowen, then raised his head, stared at Xia Houchun, and said softly:
"Your Highness, I will ask you to take care of my daughter in the future."

He paused, and said slowly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will stay in Beijing to take up my duties after I report to Beijing next year. At that time, I am willing to cover all the open and dark arrows in the court for Your Highness!!"

After finishing speaking, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Xia Houchun sighed softly, and remained silent for a while. He knew that Song Jing had made up his mind, so he stopped persuading him.

After helping Song Jing up, he said softly, "Master Song, take care!"

A smile appeared on Song Jing's face, "So does Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)