Chapter 209
With the crisp sound of bone shattering, all the noise suddenly stopped and fell into a brief silence.
I don't know who took a breath, and then those women and children suddenly screamed loudly, they looked at Tu Yaoyao in horror, those bandits used them as human shields, yes, but no matter who saw such a cloud It would be frightening to cut off a person's neck with a light breeze.
Especially Tu Yaoyao's sneering cheeks, she was clearly so pretty, but she was like an evil ghost.
"now what?"
Tu Yaoyao raised the corners of her lips lightly, twisted the head of the second leader casually and threw it in front of the group of horse bandits: "Take your second leader's head back and see if your first leader is willing to take revenge."
She unscrewed the head that had just died, more simply than twisting a twist, the blood spilled all over the ground, but it was strange that it didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, it was really weird.
Erdang's head was black and black, and his eyeballs were still bulging, as if he was dying, which made the faces of the horse bandits pale in fright.
They robbed houses, murdered people and set fire to them, but they didn't have such brutal methods.
The creepy smile on the corner of Tu Yaoyao's mouth never disappeared.
However, no one dared to pick up the head, and they were all too scared to speak.
Only Huali and the others twitched their mouths.
The little master is scaring people again.
Why do you say again, because that's what Zhan Xing used to be like. He never blinked when he killed and set fire, and his methods were cruel and outrageous.
Those insane methods that outsiders see are in the eyes of Huali and others, but they should be taken for granted.
It has to be said that although Tu Yaoyao and Zhan Xing are not the same person, they miraculously overlap in some aspects.
"You killed our second master."
A man among the horse bandits who looked a little calmer, let's call him the unimportant horse bandit Jia, pointed at Tu Yaoyao, trembling, as if Tu Yaoyao was a man-eating evil spirit.
Tu Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and stared at the horse banditjia's fingers, before she could speak, a figure flashed beside her, and the horse banditjia's fingers had already landed neatly on the ground.
"Dare to point your fingers at the little master." Beside him, Linfeng snorted lightly.
The horse banditjia was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he sobbed and jumped in pain.
"Take your people and get out." Tu Yaoyao casually picked up the handkerchief on the table beside her and wiped her hands, quite calmly, as if what happened tonight was nothing more than a trivial matter.
The unimportant horse bandit B swallowed his saliva, thought for a while, endured the fear, hugged the head of the second master, and waved to his own troops tremblingly. No matter what, he had to take people back. The people here are in a hurry, so they can't live alone.
Hey.
Suddenly, I heard Tu Yaoyao's ghostly voice from behind: "Wait a minute."
Horse Bandit B staggered and almost fell to the ground, ancestor, what else is going on?
At that moment, he was terrified.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Swallowing, Horse Bandit B turned around holding the head of the Second Leader, showing a smile uglier than crying.
"Clean up here, before dawn, I don't want to smell a trace of blood."
Tu Yaoyao looked at them with a smile, looking very talkative.
But, the appearance, this is the appearance, Nima.
Horse Bandit B hurriedly nodded: "Yeah, leave it to us, leave it to us."
Tu Yaoyao nodded in satisfaction, and yawned: "That's fine, I'll leave it to you. Be gentle. If there is a slight noise that I can hear and cause me to lose sleep, I'll blow my head off."
Tu Yaoyao clenched her fists and smiled friendly.
Horse bandit B's face was about to droop, and his whole body was like dried old pickles.
Enduring extreme fear, he covered his mouth.
Nodding sadly.
Only then did Tu Yaoyao go upstairs satisfied, and she had to continue to catch up on sleep. The wine just now was really over the top, and she didn't know if the damn shopkeeper had added something to it.
Oh, the shopkeeper seems to be dead, that's all right.
Hua Li and the others followed up the stairs contentedly. When Mochizuki passed by a group of horse bandits, he shook his folding fan. It was a little bit cold.
"Don't think about running away, and don't make a sound, just do it silently. Our little master is not a grudger. As long as you clean it up, she will definitely not rush up the mountain to beat you."
Mochizuki smiled enchantingly, and didn't care how much shadow her words cast on the horse bandits.
They regret it now, regret it very much. If they knew that this group of people was more vicious than them, they would not come to rob them even if they died. Now it is good. Not only did they not rob, but they have to clean up the place with their mouths shut, and there can be no blood. Smell, can't make a sound yet.
In the silent night, only a dozen or so black figures were seen wiping the floor up and down in the corridors in the dark. The division of labor was clear. Several people were responsible for moving the corpses to the back mountain for burial. Several people were responsible for fetching water and several people were responsible for wiping On the ground, there is another person holding incense up and down.
While smoking, I said silently that there should be no smell or smell, otherwise they would not be able to go back.
I didn't get anything, and now I have to clean up hard.
Ah, it hurts.
It's not that they don't want to run, it's because they are really scared of Tu Yaoyao, what if that guy is staring at them with dark eyes blinking behind the window?
Hiss, even thinking about it scares me.
Bandit B looked at Tu Yaoyao's room and shivered.
As for those women and children, who cares about them now?Let them all go where they should go.
There was no sound at all during the process, and it was not until the middle of the night that it was finally cleaned up. Horse Bandit B was so grateful that he stood up and couldn't help but cheered triumphantly. As soon as he made a sound, his companion covered his mouth.
Stretching silently, the horse bandits hugged the head of the second leader, and helped them leave the inn with aggrieved hands. When they went out, they even closed the door carefully, which can be said to have made great progress.
Tu Yaoyao slept very peacefully in the middle of the night after that, and she didn't hear a sound at all.
When the door was opened at dawn, there was no smell of blood at all. If they were newcomers, they might not know that there was a massacre last night. Of course, at present, except for a few people in this inn, everyone died.
The people in Fushenglou are the only Miao Miao left.
Bai Deyi's inn was beyond everyone's expectations, but how to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally all turned their attention to Linfeng.
Linfeng's hand holding the sword trembled, and said helplessly, "It's me again?"
"Who are you? Isn't your sword good at chopping people and vegetables? Come on, don't be humble."
Mochizuki lazily raised her eyelids, with a sly look in her eyes.
(End of this chapter)
With the crisp sound of bone shattering, all the noise suddenly stopped and fell into a brief silence.
I don't know who took a breath, and then those women and children suddenly screamed loudly, they looked at Tu Yaoyao in horror, those bandits used them as human shields, yes, but no matter who saw such a cloud It would be frightening to cut off a person's neck with a light breeze.
Especially Tu Yaoyao's sneering cheeks, she was clearly so pretty, but she was like an evil ghost.
"now what?"
Tu Yaoyao raised the corners of her lips lightly, twisted the head of the second leader casually and threw it in front of the group of horse bandits: "Take your second leader's head back and see if your first leader is willing to take revenge."
She unscrewed the head that had just died, more simply than twisting a twist, the blood spilled all over the ground, but it was strange that it didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, it was really weird.
Erdang's head was black and black, and his eyeballs were still bulging, as if he was dying, which made the faces of the horse bandits pale in fright.
They robbed houses, murdered people and set fire to them, but they didn't have such brutal methods.
The creepy smile on the corner of Tu Yaoyao's mouth never disappeared.
However, no one dared to pick up the head, and they were all too scared to speak.
Only Huali and the others twitched their mouths.
The little master is scaring people again.
Why do you say again, because that's what Zhan Xing used to be like. He never blinked when he killed and set fire, and his methods were cruel and outrageous.
Those insane methods that outsiders see are in the eyes of Huali and others, but they should be taken for granted.
It has to be said that although Tu Yaoyao and Zhan Xing are not the same person, they miraculously overlap in some aspects.
"You killed our second master."
A man among the horse bandits who looked a little calmer, let's call him the unimportant horse bandit Jia, pointed at Tu Yaoyao, trembling, as if Tu Yaoyao was a man-eating evil spirit.
Tu Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and stared at the horse banditjia's fingers, before she could speak, a figure flashed beside her, and the horse banditjia's fingers had already landed neatly on the ground.
"Dare to point your fingers at the little master." Beside him, Linfeng snorted lightly.
The horse banditjia was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he sobbed and jumped in pain.
"Take your people and get out." Tu Yaoyao casually picked up the handkerchief on the table beside her and wiped her hands, quite calmly, as if what happened tonight was nothing more than a trivial matter.
The unimportant horse bandit B swallowed his saliva, thought for a while, endured the fear, hugged the head of the second master, and waved to his own troops tremblingly. No matter what, he had to take people back. The people here are in a hurry, so they can't live alone.
Hey.
Suddenly, I heard Tu Yaoyao's ghostly voice from behind: "Wait a minute."
Horse Bandit B staggered and almost fell to the ground, ancestor, what else is going on?
At that moment, he was terrified.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Swallowing, Horse Bandit B turned around holding the head of the Second Leader, showing a smile uglier than crying.
"Clean up here, before dawn, I don't want to smell a trace of blood."
Tu Yaoyao looked at them with a smile, looking very talkative.
But, the appearance, this is the appearance, Nima.
Horse Bandit B hurriedly nodded: "Yeah, leave it to us, leave it to us."
Tu Yaoyao nodded in satisfaction, and yawned: "That's fine, I'll leave it to you. Be gentle. If there is a slight noise that I can hear and cause me to lose sleep, I'll blow my head off."
Tu Yaoyao clenched her fists and smiled friendly.
Horse bandit B's face was about to droop, and his whole body was like dried old pickles.
Enduring extreme fear, he covered his mouth.
Nodding sadly.
Only then did Tu Yaoyao go upstairs satisfied, and she had to continue to catch up on sleep. The wine just now was really over the top, and she didn't know if the damn shopkeeper had added something to it.
Oh, the shopkeeper seems to be dead, that's all right.
Hua Li and the others followed up the stairs contentedly. When Mochizuki passed by a group of horse bandits, he shook his folding fan. It was a little bit cold.
"Don't think about running away, and don't make a sound, just do it silently. Our little master is not a grudger. As long as you clean it up, she will definitely not rush up the mountain to beat you."
Mochizuki smiled enchantingly, and didn't care how much shadow her words cast on the horse bandits.
They regret it now, regret it very much. If they knew that this group of people was more vicious than them, they would not come to rob them even if they died. Now it is good. Not only did they not rob, but they have to clean up the place with their mouths shut, and there can be no blood. Smell, can't make a sound yet.
In the silent night, only a dozen or so black figures were seen wiping the floor up and down in the corridors in the dark. The division of labor was clear. Several people were responsible for moving the corpses to the back mountain for burial. Several people were responsible for fetching water and several people were responsible for wiping On the ground, there is another person holding incense up and down.
While smoking, I said silently that there should be no smell or smell, otherwise they would not be able to go back.
I didn't get anything, and now I have to clean up hard.
Ah, it hurts.
It's not that they don't want to run, it's because they are really scared of Tu Yaoyao, what if that guy is staring at them with dark eyes blinking behind the window?
Hiss, even thinking about it scares me.
Bandit B looked at Tu Yaoyao's room and shivered.
As for those women and children, who cares about them now?Let them all go where they should go.
There was no sound at all during the process, and it was not until the middle of the night that it was finally cleaned up. Horse Bandit B was so grateful that he stood up and couldn't help but cheered triumphantly. As soon as he made a sound, his companion covered his mouth.
Stretching silently, the horse bandits hugged the head of the second leader, and helped them leave the inn with aggrieved hands. When they went out, they even closed the door carefully, which can be said to have made great progress.
Tu Yaoyao slept very peacefully in the middle of the night after that, and she didn't hear a sound at all.
When the door was opened at dawn, there was no smell of blood at all. If they were newcomers, they might not know that there was a massacre last night. Of course, at present, except for a few people in this inn, everyone died.
The people in Fushenglou are the only Miao Miao left.
Bai Deyi's inn was beyond everyone's expectations, but how to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally all turned their attention to Linfeng.
Linfeng's hand holding the sword trembled, and said helplessly, "It's me again?"
"Who are you? Isn't your sword good at chopping people and vegetables? Come on, don't be humble."
Mochizuki lazily raised her eyelids, with a sly look in her eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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