Although Earl Ying was usually sharp-tongued, but when it came to such a life-and-death situation, how could he have the courage to face death? Under Wu Song's cold and stern eyes, he was frightened out of his mind for a moment. He could only hear the noise in the thatched cottage.
There was a sound, but it turned out to be Count Ying's teeth. With his life at stake, he couldn't even speak.
Wu Song suddenly smiled, as handsome as a red flag flying on a lonely cliff in the winter: "Ying Huazi, I came today to get something from you. If you hand it over, I will spare your life."
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Earl Ying was overjoyed. As long as he had his life, he would be willing to give away even his wife and children. He knelt down on the spot and said, "If Mr. Wu is interested in something, Ying Er will give it to you with both hands!" At this time, it was like a divine help, and even
Everything was said fluently.
Wu Song changed his face and said solemnly: "What I want is your head!"
Count Ying's face turned pale and he shouted in a hissing voice: "Second Master Wu, spare your life!" Before he could finish his words, Wu Song grabbed his head and lifted it up with one hand, lifting his feet off the ground and holding him in mid-air.
Wu Song put the sharp knife on Earl Ying's face and said coldly: "Ying Huazi, in the early years you hung around the high officials of Ximen, and you even swore sworn "ten brothers"; who knew that as soon as your sworn brother died, you would lead someone else?
You went to plan his family property; when your plan failed, you set up all kinds of conspiracies and plots, using the friendship between brothers and sisters-in-law as a cover to kill people with a borrowed knife - if you keep people like you in the world, wouldn't it be a stain?
The word "loyalty"? I, Wu Er, keep my word, and I will lend you my head today. After it is cut off, whether you live or die depends entirely on your luck!"
When Earl Ying wanted to beg for mercy again, there was no time yet. He saw Wu Song holding Earl Ying high with his left hand, turning the blade of his right hand with his back facing inward and the blade facing outward. He placed the sword close to the target at an angle on Earl Ying's neck, and let Earl Ying fall down with it.
He took advantage of the situation and used the knife to swipe it from the tail to the head, already cutting off Earl Ying's head.
The body fell down and blood spurted out. Wu Song placed Earl Ying's head on the table and rushed to grab Shui Xiucai. But when he started, he found something was wrong. It turned out that Shui Xiucai had been frightened to pieces and died a moment ago.
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Wu Song laughed loudly: "I am a cowardless person, but now I have given you an advantage!" He waved his knife and cut off Shui Xiucai's head. The three heads were placed on the wine table, their flesh and blood were blurred, as if they were being offered to the heaven and earth.
The three animals are the same.
Suddenly there was an exclamation of "Ah" from behind, and Wu Song sneered and looked back, but it was Ying Bao, the servant of Earl Ying's family. Ying Bao was having fun coaxing his two-year-old baby in the inner room when he suddenly heard
Something was wrong outside, so out of curiosity, he poked his head outside, and happened to meet Wu Song face to face. Ying Bao's whole body went numb when he was struck by the fierce aura.
At this time, Wu Song was able to perform beheading smoothly. Although he saw that Ying Bao was still young, he had evil thoughts in his heart, so he thought: "If you don't do it, if you kill a hundred people, it will only be one death."
The knife was forced forward.
Ying Bao was so frightened that he wanted to run but couldn't move his legs. He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. When he reacted, his scalp tightened and Wu Song had already grabbed him, along the seam of the bones on his neck.
Using the knife, he cut off another head cleanly.
But he heard a "Wow" sound, but it was the little baby in the inner room who was struck by Wu Song's murderous intent. He was frightened and cried loudly. This cry reminded Wu Song: "To cut weeds, we must eradicate the roots, and to kill people, we must never leave any trace."
.If this little beast is left here, he will be my brother’s rival again in eighteen years!”
Now he strode into the room. The little baby could only sit on the kang and cry. Where could he have any other consciousness? Wu Song grabbed a handful and saw that the baby was pink and tender. His heart felt soft at first, but then he felt hard again. He shouted violently, rounded up the little baby and threw it to the ground. His magical power was everywhere, and he smashed it into a lump of meat.
But a cry of grief was heard, and a woman rushed out from the gap between the cabinets, threw herself in front of the baby's remains, and let out a loud cry of grief. It turned out that she was Earl Ying's concubine, Hua'er, and the mother of the underground child. She Seeing the opportunity very quickly, he had already realized that something was wrong when Ying Bao died, so he hid it first. If he had been hiding silently, Wu Song, who was extravagant by nature, might not have noticed it, but Wu Song fell to death. Her son, Chun Hua'er, was so close to each other that he forgot about life and death, and then he rushed out.
Wu Song's eyes turned red at this time, and he just thought in his heart: "I only said that this child was born to the yellow-faced woman, but I didn't expect that Ying Huazi actually had a concubine! If she hadn't asked for her own death, she would have really killed her today. Leave behind trouble!"
With his heart moving, he knocked the spring flowers to the ground with one foot, stepped on their backs, pulled their hair, and cut off their heads with a knife. This time, his hands felt a little rawer. Wu Song was confused and raised his hands to take a look. Suddenly it dawned on me. Although the steel mouth of the wrist-releasing knife was sharp, it was still blunt after drinking blood at this moment.
Following the instructions from the spring flower, Wu Song shined a bowl of lantern, and searched carefully inside and outside the house like Tai Sui on a mountain patrol. He even took a look at the latrines. After confirming that there was no one alive, Gao Chi Press the fierce flame briefly.
Immediately, I tidied up the surroundings and stacked the eight heads of Lu Hua, Zhang Sheng, Ying Jue's wife, Li Waizhuan, Ying Jue, Shui Xiucai, Ying Bao'er, and concubine Chun Hua'er on the table, with a long rope holding their hair. The buns are all bundled into a bunch, making it easier to carry them away later.
After all the bloody things were over, Wu Song went to the kitchen and poured water to wash his hands and face. When he saw wine in the corner and a cooked goose on the stove, he smiled and said, "It's just the right time to celebrate revenge!" He moved the wine and meat to the front. Tang, open your mind and eat and drink with the smell of blood.
At this time, blood was splashed in the thatched cottage, and corpses lay across the lamplight, creating a gloomy scene. Wu Song, however, was calm and composed. After eating and drinking, he looked around and looked up to the sky with a long smile: "I am just satisfied!"
Seeing how dark the night was, he thought: "At this hour, the city gates of Qinghe County have long been closed, so why not rest here overnight and do whatever you need to do early tomorrow morning!"
Immediately he stepped out of the house, stretched out in the courtyard, looked at the half-moon in the sky, and thought to himself: "In an hour or two it will be March 12th, which will be my brother's thirtieth birthday. It's a pity. I can no longer wish my brother a happy birthday in person. My brother raised me like this since I was a child, but he starved me to such a small size. Today, I gave up my body and flesh to avenge my brother!"
After thinking about it, he knelt down on the ground, bowed three times in the direction of Qinghe County, turned around and went back to the thatched cottage, drank all the cold wine on the table, and fell asleep. That night, he didn't even have a dream.
The next day Wu Song got up early, held a string of human heads, and walked down the mountain city to Baoli Zheng's home. Baoli Zheng saw that Wu Song had not returned all night, so he thought he was squatting on the hillside and was lamenting that he was on official business. When he was working hard, he saw Wu Song coming back with a bunch of heads. He was so shocked that his legs went weak and he had already sat on the ground. How could he get up?
Wu Song crossed his hands and saluted, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for being presumptuous!" He went to the stable and took the white horse, walked out of the street, and the horse left Baoying Village and headed straight for Qinghe County.
The horse was riding fast all the way, and after entering the Qinghe City Gate, the horse had to slow down. Those who got up early to go about their daily lives were frightened when they saw the string of heads hanging behind the horse! For a time, word of mouth spread among the people, causing a stir.
The entire Qinghe County. This is exactly:
A man's temperament is bound by iron, and a man's passion is high. But he doesn't know where Wu Song is going. Let's hear the explanation next time.