Chapter 80 079, The Handy Little Witch! The Four Clans Are Completely Destroyed!【12(1/2)
Chapter 80 079, The tricky little witch! All four races are destroyed!【12】
Author: Li Guding
Chapter 80 079, The tricky little witch! All four races are destroyed!【12】
[This chapter of 10,000 words is too long, so let’s break it into two chapters.]
The ancestral residence of the Han family is located directly north of Xianfang, built against the mountain, and has a size like a small castle.
At this moment, this originally majestic and neat small castle was full of smoke and fire, with traces of knife and ax chiseling. Several sections of the courtyard wall as thick as a city wall even collapsed in sections and turned into rubble, as if they had been hit by heavy artillery fire.
bombing.
Qi Lingyun drove a jade-white flying boat and brought Ni Kun, Zhao Xiulin, Hei Sha, and Han Jinxiu directly to the square in the front courtyard of Hanzhai.
The huge square was filled with heads.
There were two to three hundred captured children of the Han family, clan elders, bodyguards, maids and slaves, as well as hundreds of children of the Zeng, Chen and Cao families, standing around the square, eyeing the prisoners of the Han family.
When Ni Kun and his entourage arrived, the prisoners in the field were crying, shouting, cursing, and making endless noises.
When Qi Lingyun, who was standing at the head of the boat, saw this, he only glanced coldly. Wherever his eyes passed, invisible coercion suddenly fell down. The square suddenly became silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Needless to say, the prisoners were silent and shivering. Even the children of the three tribes were frightened and uneasy. They lowered their heads and eyebrows, not daring to look directly at the woman in purple who was as powerful and majestic as a queen. Their hearts were full of feelings for this sect's patrol envoy.
Awe.
Han Zhong, Yu Feilong, the heads of the three families, and the foundation-building monks all stepped forward and saluted the flying boat:
"Greetings to the envoy! Greetings to Master Zhao! Fortunately for us, we have lived up to our orders. Apart from Han Zhuangyu, who is traveling abroad, and the thirty-eight people who resisted and were killed on the spot, the rest are all here!"
Qi Lingyun nodded slightly and said calmly:
“Well done.”
Zhao Xiulin said:
"Where are the people on the previous list? Bring them all forward!"
Han Zhong gave an order, and the children of the three clans around the square immediately pulled out more than a dozen Han family children from the prisoners and pushed them to the front of the flying boat.
Qi Lingyun took out a magic weapon and a long sword, threw it to Han Jinxiu, and said:
"To take revenge."
Han Jinxiu took the sword, jumped off the flying boat, and came to a Han family member who was pale and shaking like chaff. She stared at this person with red eyes and gritted her teeth and said:
"Han Hai, do you still remember my mother?"
The Han family disciple said in a trembling voice:
"You, your Jinxiu'er, didn't your grandfather and father tell you? Your mother, she, she died of illness..."
Han Jinxiu sneered:
"Died of illness? Old Thief Han and Han Chengfa deceived me into remembering things when I was young, thinking that they could make up lies to deceive me. You also deceived me into remembering things, and actually insulted my mother in front of me, and even insulted her to death... Then
Do you really think I can’t remember everything?”
The Han family member looked frightened, his eyes were desperate, and his lips trembled as he said:
"How, how is it possible? You, you were only two years old when your mother died... How, how could you still remember? Who, who is talking nonsense?"
"No one is gossiping, I remember it myself!"
Han Jinxiu sniffed and kicked Han Hai on the knee.
Although she was young, she still had the third level of Qi Refining, while Han Hai's cultivation was restricted. Therefore, with this kick, Han Hai's knees suddenly shattered with a crack, and he fell to his knees screaming.
Han Jinxiu raised his sword and cut off Han Hai's head with a bang.
After killing Han Hai, she came to another Han family member and gritted her teeth and said:
"Han Feng..."
As soon as his name was called, the Han family boy fell to his knees with a bang and kowtowed like garlic:
"Sister Jinxiu, for the sake of us being brothers and sisters from the same father, please spare my brother! I know I was wrong, and I regret it..."
Han Jinxiu sneered:
"Now do you know that we are siblings from the same father? When you insulted my mother in front of me, why didn't you remember that I was your sister? What you call regret is just regret for not eradicating the root cause, right?"
As he spoke, he waved his long sword, and where the cold light flashed, his head fell to the ground.
After that, Han Jinxiu killed them one by one. No matter whether the Han family children begged for mercy or yelled at them, she showed no mercy. She just kept raising her sword and beheading each one.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen heads rolled down on the ground, covered with dazzling blood.
Han Jinxiu's palms and face were also stained with mottled blood stains, but she did not wipe away the blood stains. She only came to the last Han family member and said expressionlessly:
"Han Zhi, what do you want to say?"
Han Zhiqing knew that he would not be spared, so he just stared at Han Jinxiu with a ferocious face and cursed:
"Kill your blood relatives and betray your clan. You little bitch will not die well! You will fall into the Nine Nether Purgatory in the future and be tortured by hellfire for countless years!"
Han Jinxiu chuckled:
"Parricide? What I killed was nothing more than a beast."
After saying that, he kicked Han Zhi's descendant on the ground until his eyes popped out and his mouth opened wide. However, he couldn't even scream. He could only make vague whooshing sounds from his throat, and he knelt down with his legs crossed.
In front of Han Jinxiu.
Han Jinxiu did not hesitate, raised his sword again, and beheaded Han Zhi.
After killing the last enemy, Han Jinxiu raised her face, tears rolled down her face, and she choked and whispered:
"Mom, have you seen it? Jinxiuer finally avenged you... The people who bullied you and killed you, Jinxiuer killed all of them..."
There was silence in the square.
Regardless of the trembling and silent prisoners of the Han family, the children of the three clans, and even the heads of the three clans, Zhu Ji, they all silently watched Han Jinxiu vent, and at the same time admired her ruthless decisiveness - this girl is only twelve or thirteen years old!
He cut off more than a dozen heads in one breath without shaking his hands. This murderousness was really astonishing.
In the future, if Qi Xunshi carefully cultivates her, she will definitely become a famous and terrifying peerless witch.
Qi Lingyun also let her vent for a while, and then said calmly:
"Okay, Jinxiu'er, you stay here and help the three families screen the prisoners of the Han family. Those who are close to the Han family and those who have done many evil things will be killed. Like your mother, those who were kidnapped by the Han family, or those who have no bad deeds, will be killed.
Stay for now. Elder Yu, come and assist Jinxiuer in doing things."
Han Jinxiu nodded heavily and clasped his hands:
"As you command!"
Yu Feilong also said with a flattering smile:
"Don't worry, Sir Inspector, I will make a decision to help Miss Jinxiu."
Seeing this, the heads of the three families muttered to themselves:
Why don't they kill them all and leave the chickens and dogs alone?
We also need to screen them, only kill those who do evil things? Leave those who have no bad deeds behind?
Isn't this what the Xianyin Sect does?
The four sects of the Righteous Way are pretty much doing this.
However, the Lord Inspector acts in an unpredictable manner, and perhaps she has a deeper intention...
Qi Lingyun didn't care what the three clans would think, he only ordered Han Zhong:
"Take us to the Han family's treasure house."
…
"Lord, now we are really prosperous!"
In the underground treasure house, looking at the boxes filled with spiritual stones piled high, Zhao Xiulin's eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she had seen the dragoness of the treasure.
Looking at the treasure shelves around her, there were all kinds of treasures that were dazzling, sparkling, or full of spirit. She even blushed, and her steps were jumping up and down like a little girl.
When Qi Lingyun saw this, he snorted disdainfully:
"Aren't you a royal princess? Why do you look like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world? You don't have any reserve at all!"
Zhao Xiulin rolled her eyes and said plausibly:
"Of course I have seen more treasures than this in the Qianye royal family's treasure house. But those are the public property of the family, not mine. And these..."
She stretched out her finger and drew a big circle:
"All of this belongs to us!"
Qi Lingyun said coldly:
"Be clear about your own identity. These are not your little slave's. They all belong to the master!"
"..."
Zhao Xiulin was slightly startled, blinked in disbelief, and looked at Qi Lingyun with a subtle look:
To be continued...