The rainy night was a bit desolate. I wore a mask and stood outside various gates stepping on bloody water. The faces of the deceased showed fear, their pupils were dilated, the corners of their mouths were twitching, and the upper and lower parts of their bodies had been completely separated.
From an eighty-year-old man to a five-year-old boy, no one was spared.
Perhaps, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and eradicating the roots is a good word. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is just egoism.
They seemed to know that they were the losers. Although they died with hatred, none of them died with their eyes open, as if they had accepted the consequences of their failure.
In the same way, it was the Su family who lost that day, and now there is not even a blade of grass left in the Su family compound.
I've been to Ye's house, and apart from the corpses and flies all over the floor, the bloody threshold is a bit broken. The police will always come to collect the corpses, but only to collect the corpses.
Rain can only wash away the remaining bloodstains, but it cannot wash away the shame. I believe that the Ye family is still alive, but they should be on the way to escape. It is hard to say when they will make a comeback, but the legend of the Ye family has fallen.
Shen Luoyi is very powerful. She destroyed a former king, but she lost to another king.
In order to conceal my identity, the old man who fell to the ground would ask me who I was, and I would only leave him three confusing words, Zhang Sanfeng!
He fell in a pool of blood with question marks on his face, and like a butcher on a rainy night, I cleaned out all the opponents who had wanted to destroy the Su family.
However, no one is willing to sacrifice human skin to save their family. They seem to have known their fate for a long time and are just waiting to die.
Shen Luoyi, look at the good things you have done! They could have lived happily in Kyoto, but you sacrificed many lives in order to step onto the altar.
One general will achieve success and ten thousand bones will wither. How many people do you want to die to achieve your own success?
I won't be soft-hearted, because if I can't be tough on Shen Luoyi's heart, I will die miserably!
"No, what house is this?" I called Su Jing's code name and asked standing in the rain. This weather is very good and can wash away the remaining blood on my body. The butcher on a rainy night turned out to be just for convenience. But my face The mask was not stained with even a drop of blood, and the rain could not get it wet. I don't know why.
Su Jing cupped her hands and replied: "It's the eighth family, but it's strange. All the main members are gone, leaving only some insignificant people."
I had expected this a long time ago. They would naturally escape, but some people could not escape.
"Where are the Tusu Clan and the Five Poison Sect?" I asked again. I was very impressed by these two. I will definitely eradicate them and leave no one behind!
"There is no one, it's an empty gate! They don't have many people to begin with." Su Jing said with some pity.
I feel uneasy because I can't kill these two, but I don't know where they fled to at the moment.
Tu Su Bupo and Xie Dao Wu Zi are also relatively famous, and they will become Shen Luoyi's big killers.
"You take care of the rest. I'm going back. Remember to keep your hands and feet clean."
There are not many people left. After all, the people left behind are all waiting to die. The Su family's killers can do it by themselves. They are not just freeloaders, and this is their old profession.
Apart from killing people tonight, I gained almost nothing. I didn't even kill the people I wanted to kill, let alone human skins.
They regarded death as a homecoming, and they did not ask for mercy when I killed them with my sword. They were afraid of death, but they were not timid. Is this the consciousness of fighting for the king? If they lose, they will admit defeat. The people of Kyoto have indeed seen big storms.
Yu Yan also followed Wang Tianqi to kill people in the past, so she didn't feel much. She was born like this. She can't be said to drink blood like a baby, but she is definitely not an innocent little girl. Her eyes are redder than blood.
Walking back in the rain, we held hands, water splashed on our fingers, and then turned into different shapes. There was no one on the road. If I hadn't been wearing a mask, I probably would have started a water fight with her.
Murder has become a common occurrence, and it does not affect us as mandarin ducks playing in the water at all. Because of the fox fairy's interruption today, the depression halfway through will turn into more animal desires.
But at this moment, a fist suddenly hit me. The speed and power were perfect. The rain turned into pieces. The person wanted to kill me with one punch.
But am I just an ordinary person? I punched back. The two fists collided and made a snap sound. At the moment when the punches were exchanged, the attacker was defeated and was directly shocked back. He stepped back one meter away and splashed a lot.
Splash.
The rain did not obscure my sight, and I could clearly see the appearance of the person coming. It was Uncle Wu Dao.
At this time, two people appeared on his left and right, none other than Nong Qing, the patriarch of the Suzaku clan, and Brother Thirteen, the "Great Mage."
The career of being a catheter made Brother Thirteen suffer from kidney deficiency. His face was always pale and he was out of breath even after walking a few steps. However, he seemed to look much better. Could it be that he had quit? Or after he came out, he met Nong Qing again.
They are together, is it inconvenient to guide?
I was wondering why Uncle Wu Dao attacked me, but he preemptively shouted angrily: "I finally found you. You are the one who killed the Gu tribe. Who are you?"
I was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Uncle Wu Dao asked me this, but I quickly recovered because of the mask on my face! He must have misunderstood.
Back then, Su Mie massacred Gu Gu's entire clan, but he didn't show his face and was wearing this mask.
"It's me, Uncle Wu Dao!"
I took off the mask and didn't know how to explain it to them, but considering my age and not being born at that time, it seemed like I could completely rule out the suspicion.
"Su Yang?"
The three of them were stunned and speechless. The mask was correct. Why was it me? I couldn't be the murderer because my age didn't match and I wasn't born at that time.
I found a place and sat down with them to eat and drink while explaining. I was extremely happy to see them again, because the patriarch still had unfulfilled promises, and I was curious why they didn't go back to the Yellow River? In order to find out the masked man back then.
? But how do they know the masked man is here?
After Uncle Wudao learned the truth, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and then he started drinking and stopped talking.
"What's wrong? Uncle Wu Dao?" I asked him.
Uncle Wudao let out a long sigh again: "Oh, I didn't expect that the masked man who killed the Gu clan was actually Su Mie, who was famous all over the world at that time. If it were him, I probably would never be able to avenge the Gu clan in my life. He represents
An era, I can't touch at all."
Su Mie is really powerful. Let alone killing him, Uncle Wudao may not be able to catch even one of his moves. The strongest man is not a joke, but Uncle Wudao is really loyal. After so many years, he still has a strong hatred for the Gu clan.
I felt guilty and couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart, so I always wanted to avenge the Gu clan.
If he hadn't sought medical treatment for his sister, the Gu clan would not have died, but it was the life of the entire clan. How could he live with his conscience?
Now he is in even more pain. He knows who the murderer is, but has lost the possibility of revenge.
He looked at my mask and could only drink one glass after another, but his expression became more and more painful the more he drank.
Chapter completed!