Chapter 1033: The Evil Night's Remaining Hate

"Shengnan..." Hu Shuiling suddenly laughed fiercely, "Mom has two things she doesn't regret in her life. The first is to adopt you, and the second is to revenge... You must not be compassionate to your enemies. You would rather intensify the conflict and never let it go. No matter how strong the resistance is, how weak you are, you will be injustice, and if you have hatred, you will be repaid."

Lin Qian listened attentively, nodded and said yes, regardless of the injuries on her head, and continued to fight while listening.

"Good boy, don't be ruthless to all of these enemies!" Hu Shuiling smiled and whispered in his ear.

Lin Qian heard that her tone was different and she had not yet understood the true meaning of this sentence, so she was stunned and slowed down. Seeing that several people attacking were slowing down, her expression changed drastically. She turned to look at her in surprise, but even the sword of Hee was almost out of hand.

Hu Shuiling, she actually bit her tongue and committed suicide!

Yes, all her words just now are just last words!?

She pulled those compassion from Qian because she understood where his fatal hole was. Qian was not a person who killed indiscriminately, nor was she heartless about her former brothers. Therefore, the former Song army general brought by Huang Zhu was Huang Zhu's bargaining chip that surpassed Lin Qian... But her death would be directly above everything - one would no longer implicate him and give him a chance to escape, and the other would not remember anything when he escaped, avenge her, kill as much as possible, so that she could escape successfully!

Blood splattered warmly along the corner of her mouth. She seemed to be sensational and twitched in terror, but it couldn't last for a moment. She finally got what she wanted and closed her eyes with satisfaction...

At that moment, Qian's eyes were only bloody, only the bright red on the earth wall that was seen when Feng Tiehu was dying that year, the thickness was unevenly as if it was being applied in his memory, between the bones, and in his eyes! He never understood that the persistence, determination and strength of his mother, could only quietly bear the blood all over his eyes, and the blood was still constantly interrupted, even though her body was gradually cold, the blood took away all the past of his Lin Qian, and he was still victorious...

Yin Ruoru stood closest and was stunned by the scene and almost landed. Jie Tao couldn't help but take a step back, not believing that this is what Hu Shuiling could do!

Pusan ​​Anzhen was both surprised and awe-inspiring, and said softly: "This woman is so strong..." Huang Zhuo retreated to Jie Tao in silence, and suddenly felt a tremor.

Xuanyuan just stared at Lin Qian in a daze, motionless: Did Lin Qian's persistence and refusal to admit defeat be inherited from her?

Lin Qian couldn't find out what kind of emotions she was, whether she was shocked, stunned, afraid, hurt or fear? None of them! It was hatred!

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes were terrifying and frightening, more fierce and cruel than on the battlefield, like an angry lion, with a meaning written on his hatred knife and his face: Kill!

So all of them have to face a fate: death!

This power suddenly burst out, as huge as it was so strong. In the past moment, who could retreat? Who could avoid it? Who could move?

Time is frozen, space is solidified, and the silent shovels, rifles and halberds are penetrated by the sharp sound of hatred swords, and they are completely buried in an instant! Laser shocks, air waves rush, doomsday scenes, once in a thousand years...

Lin Qian's mind was really blank. He was a tool of revenge, a symbol of war, and a synonym for the tomb. In his life, the happiest thing was killing, the happiest taste was blood, and the most beautiful scene was wind and sand?!

On the journey of "Drinking Hate", Xuanyuan Jiuye and Yin Ruoru have no place to live! These people were the ones who broke off their relationship with the past, witnessed their mother's tragic death, and caused their future to fall into the sea of ​​war. He, Lin Qian, had no way out, and these people could not mercy!

His eyes were red, he could not hear any sound, and could not tolerate any thoughts. All his power was used to control the weapons in his hands, and his bloodline was tense at every moment - you were seeking death by yourself!

You are seeking death by yourself!

The murderous intent surges in the boundless hatred, the world is divided into thousands of desolate pieces, but each piece is distorted by hideousness...

Yin Ruoru shouldn't have come, and only one more soul under the knife came.

The night on Mount Tai has been polluted by blood since ancient times...

Qianzhen didn't have any mercy, and she was to everyone here, the Jin army, the Song bandits, and everyone present had to be buried with Hu Shuiling. She didn't expect that her death would lead to such massacre... such indiscriminate killing...

Until the surroundings are empty, the weapons and hatred swords of the fields are the only remaining in the world.

Remaining.

He killed all the dead bodies in front of him, and he was also devoured into wreckage by fighting spirit.

No one, no one... He was drunk alone in the sea of ​​blood and suddenly burst into laughter...

At dawn, the battle at Motianling was about to break out, but the whereabouts of the generals of both sides were unknown. Various rumors were spread out immediately, and the morale of the Jin and Song dynasties was shaken.

There is no hole, no wind. In fact, Danghai heard that no general of the Jin army was in the battle, and he realized that this time it was not to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but to gather together to annihilate. Huang Zhu was very clever and used Tu Chan's courage to kill the Jin army. The miserable defeat in the previous battle actually paved the way for the next battle... But Hai was worried and angry. Huang Zhu's actions this time could not be washed away by "not tired of deceit"!

The fighter plane was not waiting for anyone. He was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but he unexpectedly revealed that the main general fought and then had a commotion in the army. Lin Qian was most reluctant to see him before leaving. However, Yang An Party also broke into trouble in the troubled autumn... When Hai heard the news, Peng Yibin was fighting with Wang Lin at the entrance of the village and Wang Lin kept saying that Lin Qian was missing and that there was no chance of survival. You still had a way out with us. He really told some timid soldiers and generals around him. While Peng Yibin angrily scolded "I chopped up whoever goes", he said to everyone, "The rumors are false. The alliance king is not missing, but is recuperating in seclusion!"

Peng Yibin said it was a perfect match, because he thought Lin Qian was in seclusion and recuperating. Of course, Huang Zhu and others were meant to plot, the fewer people knew about it, the better. He helped Peng Yibin refute Wang Lin here - Peng Yibin was unaware of Lin Qian's rescue of Hu Shuiling, so he insisted that Lin Qian was still in the tent. Of course, those who scattered Lin Qian's missing in the Jin Fang were also not confident in spreading rumors, so he was not as righteous as Peng Yibin.

Wang Lin is the main general who was stationed in Motianling. She was originally in Hongao Village with higher status than Peng Yibin and her martial arts skills were stronger than that of him. When he heard him speak, he was disdainful and said sternly: "How to prove that the Alliance King is alive and prove that he is in seclusion? Do you dare to open his barracks for the brothers to see!"

"You bastard, how could you just look at it!" Peng Yibin was furious and fought with Wang Lin all the way. Although his martial arts skills were weaker than him, he insisted on stopping him from getting close to Lin Qianshu's tent.

When Hai arrived, the two of Peng and Wang were said to have fought for seventy or eighty moves. Peng Yibin was in a low position and sweated heavily, but he was still blocking Lin Qian's tent. He was the one who was a man who was in a state of no way. While Hai sighed that he was loyal, he could not let Wang Lin go wild. He was so good that Wang Lin would not see whose territory this was! Hai Kong Yue Dao took action and did not give him a chance to be arrogant. After Peng Yibin failed to support him, he defeated Wang Lin in less than ten swords.

As soon as the Yin Yue Dao entered the game, Wang Lin felt a pain in the tiger's mouth and then couldn't control the battle knife. Although it was defeated by Ten Dao, at least the Ten Dao had seven Dao as if it was following him in his hand. It was dazzling to see Wang Lin. With such a huge gap in strength, Wang Lin's provocation was really a rock with an egg and showing off his axe... Seeing the situation clearly, Wang Lin was depressed at that time, for a long time, forgot to pick up the knife on the ground.

"The Alliance King is recovering from his injuries in the tent. Do you still have to see?" Hai looked down at him, with infinite oppression. Of course, it was a tactic of hard to get, and his martial arts intimidated the other party.

"No...no need..." Wang Lin saw Hai's strength clearly, afraid that he would be killed by him before he even touched the camp handle. He also thought that if Lin Qian was in seclusion and was injured, wouldn't he beg for death?

Hai sneered: "Even if he is not here, there is no need to follow you." He said to Wang Lin, all the soldiers of the Red Coat Village who were still shaken by this place said that there is no need to follow Wang Lin, even if the Alliance King is not here, I will still be guarding me.

No, it's not guardian, it's fighting!
Chapter completed!