The villain is too evil

Wen Yun played with the blood string in his hand on the altar, the wonderful sound was like a snake, wrapping around the body several times.The moonlight blurred his outline, smudged his icy pupils that seemed evil but not evil.

There are nine men and six women in the Qinse organization, each of whom is good at graceful musical instruments.Using a stringed bow as a sword, the phantom that emerges is invisible, and death has no trace.

Qinser men and women, sons tied head-wrapping chains, without rules and rules, decorated with fiery flowers; women's jade arms wrapped with hand ropes, tassel bells.For the appearance of the harp, live and die together.

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Fu Yan's pupils were lifeless, and she walked straight in front of Wen Yun like a corpse.

Under the moonlight, Wen Yun showed a gratified smile, the spiritual power in his hands changed, and the blood-sounding chords swam invisibly, returning to tranquility.

"Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you. How is it? How did you feel about borrowing the spirit back then?"

Fu Yan replied stiffly: "Very, very good."

Wen Yun chuckled a few times, it was not in vain for him to gamble this time, whether it will last three years or not, if there is no risk at all, it depends on who the target is.

The strong follow the risk, isn't this the default agreement long ago.

Fuyan's innate devilish aura amplified the foundation's spiritual power infinitely, and it tended to get out of control.Taking it under the banner must be Qin Se's conquest of the indestructible party spirit in the world.

"I originally wanted to wait for you to grow up, but it seems unnecessary now, not to mention the uncertainties, I can't bear the loss."

Wen Yun's eyes flashed bloodthirsty, and he said to Fu Yan.Qin Se has always had the lofty goal of disturbing the order of the rivers and lakes. Recently, she has changed her lofty ideals, delusional to unify the Central Plains, one state, one mansion, and one wasteland, and collect them into famous families from all over the world to submit to the princes.

"Follow me from now on." Wen Yun was persuasive.

Fu Yan's eyes were slightly dimmed, her shoulders trembled violently, but she still couldn't match the powerful overtones in her mind, and succumbed to Wen Yun's control.

"it is good……"

Wen Yun suddenly laughed out loud, and turned his back. "Actually, there is a question I've always wanted to ask you. Xiao Nianzhi is a double-faced person. What is your relationship with him?"

Fu Yan opened her mouth and squeezed out two words: "Master and apprentice."

Wen Yun tilted her head, "Oh?"

The two forces in Fuyan's mind were fighting fiercely, her headache was about to split, but she still managed to stay awake and said: "It's just master and apprentice."

Although he is controlled by this person, he clearly recognizes the danger deep in his consciousness, he can only show the most ordinary relationship to outsiders to protect Xiao Nianzhi.

Wen Yun waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, I just suddenly... have another idea."

After finishing speaking, he waved a wave of spiritual power straight into the sky, forming a beam of light in the air, and then waved his hand to light up the torch on the altar.

After that, Wen Yun faced a bush and shouted: "Come out, I saw you."

Gan Sui's pupils dilated suddenly, fearing that she would be overwhelmed by anger immediately, she pushed through the bushes and came out, pointing at Wen Yun and shouting, "Where are you a bad guy? What do you want to do to brother?"

Wen Yun spread her hands innocently and said, "No, I'm his old friend, just reminiscing about the old days."

Gan Sui puffed his cheeks, squeezed his eyebrows, and said contemptuously, "You are lying, I clearly heard you threatening brother Fuyan."

"Threat? Little girl, where did you hear that?"

Anyway, Gan Sui was found out, so he lost a little bit of timidity, and said: "You said you borrowed a spirit, and let your elder brother follow you. My elder brother has only one master, Xianjun, and he will not ask for a teacher again."

Wen Yun thought it was funny, and asked back: "Why don't you think that I am helping him, borrowing the spirit is for his own good, and following me is also galloping around the rivers and lakes, looking down on the world?"

Gan Sui was young, so she didn't understand very well, and she felt that the person who came was not kind. Xiao Daxian said that generally men with evil looks are not good people.

"You, I...Anyway, you don't want to take my brother away. You will die when I call the people from Nangong Mansion."

The beautiful breeze came from the deep grass and trees, and the full moon above finally sent off the unseasonable dark clouds, exuding a brighter silver light.

Wen Yun's moon-like eyes were calm and terrifying. After a while, he smiled slightly with disdain and said softly: "Is it dead?"

Immediately, he yelled "Fu Yan", a string in the latter's mind snapped, he didn't catch his breath, and his body reacted first.

When the star pupils were broken into pieces and her face was full of disbelief, Fu Yan found that the sword in his hand pierced through Gansui's right eye at some point.

At this moment, all the people in Nangong Mansion came up to the mountain on full alert after seeing a spiritual pillar at the altar on the back mountain.

Fu Yan was holding a sharp sword, her face was hideous, and her indifferent sword tore the sky into fireflies.

Nangong Jin was the first to react, and swept the wind without hesitation, shaking away the long sword that had pierced into Gansui's eyes.

The killer fell to the ground, and the sound was overwhelming.

Fu Yan staggered back two steps, looking at her hands with suspicion, the source of the crime where Kansui's blood was splashed.

In front of everyone, Wen Yun touched Fu Yan's shoulder affectionately, and said in a low voice enough for everyone to hear, "You will see me again soon."

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he retreated completely.

Nangong Cheng gave it a look, and immediately some disciples stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yan from left to right, and slammed her down to the ground.

Xiaobai from Baicao Hall checked Gansui's breath and said sadly, "I'm out of breath."

Nangong Cheng was furious and sternly said, "Immediately imprison Fu Yan in the dungeon of Nangong Mansion, awaiting interrogation."

Tai Sui's head cannot be broken, and Fu Yan repeatedly stabbed Lou Zi on the important day of Nangong Mansion, whether it is tolerable or unbearable.

Fu Yan wanted to defend himself, he wanted to say that he didn't kill Kansui intentionally, he was coerced by someone, and that person obviously injected his internal force into his sword-holding hand at that moment and pierced Kansui's eyes.

But he couldn't say a word, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Nangong asked the people around him to drag Kansui's body away, and sincerely apologized to all the guests who came from afar.

Gan Sui was a nominal disciple of the Nangong Mansion, and he was buried in a random pit in the Magnolia Forest in Baxu Yushan after his death.

A wooden tablet, a bleak and bare soil bag.

A girl who smiled innocently was buried.

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It was the second day that Xiao Nianzhi found out about Fu Yan's accident.

It was said that Fu Yan went mad and killed Kansui, and was rude at the Zhou ceremony for the enthronement of the head of Nangong. This crime is not appropriate to punish the dead.

He went to Nangong Cheng to see Fuyan, and Nangong Cheng agreed, but he also vaccinated him in advance.

"It's up to him, but Fuyan's murder is confirmed. The public trial three days later must be held normally, and everything must be done according to the rules. Xianjun, this is an explanation for Nangong Mansion and Zhengdao."

Xiao Nianzhi agreed, what does it matter, because at any time, he obeyed and believed in Fuyan unconditionally.

Guided by the disciples of Nangong Mansion, he passed through many iron gates, walked through a deep and dark cave, and arrived at the dungeon where Nangong Mansion never sees light all year round.

Hearing the sound of dripping wet water, and occasionally the sound of a breeze coming in from nowhere, expanding into a howling roar through the four walls.

In the middle of the dungeon is a mechanical gossip disk, Fuyan was imprisoned in the middle, her neck and limbs were all tied with iron chains; Xiao Nianzhi also saw the golden circle rotating on the Tianlingding, it was a magic circle used to restrain the spiritual power of sinners, entered here The battle, the spiritual power was charged, and one was useless.

When Xiao Nianzhi walked over, Fu Yan suppressed the pain in her heart and panted slightly.

"Ayan."

As soon as Xiao Nianzhi's voice came out, Fuyan opened her tired eyes compassionately, and slowly turned around to face him, her body movements were restrained, he couldn't make too much movement, so he had to smile slightly, but the strength was very small, and others smiled I can't even see it.

Xiao Nianzhi's heart tightened, her throat was suddenly blocked, it was difficult to say a word.Exhaling deeply, he reached out his hand to touch Fu Yan's forehead, but was blocked by the golden needle's Lingbo.

The stinging pain is not worth mentioning, Xiao Nianzhi said: "Does it hurt?"

Fu Yan shook her head, unable to open her mouth.

It's just one night, the matter has come to this point, who is to blame?

"Ayan, tell me what happened."

Fuyan's brows revealed powerless sadness, his lips were pale, bloodshot from his tied wrists.He also suffered a lot.

Misunderstanding is the most malignant tumor in this world that cannot be let go. If it is not uprooted, the butterfly flying over the mountains and the sea will set off boundless storms.

Xiao Nianzhi knew that there must be something hidden in it.

However, Fu Yan didn't say anything, he didn't even bother to open his mouth, he just shook his head, in a boring way.

His appearance seemed to be silently defending, and also seemed to be silently pleading guilty.

Nothing to say.

Confession frankly, or wrongful judgment?

Xiao Nianzhi suddenly remembered that this look was very familiar, just like the first time he saw Fuyan for the first time, when every good piece of flesh was beaten all over his body, he lay down on the ground with a sigh of relief, trying his best to look up at him .

Stubborn, indifferent, and pathetic.

"The public trial will be held in three days, Ah Yan, I will definitely save you when the time comes, as always."

Xiao Nianzhi got up, turned around, stopped, and said: "Ayan, do you know? In fact, God is fair, the agreed three years, not too much, not too little."

People often complain that God is unfair, but they don't know that he pays more attention to splitting in two than any living person. The so-called injustice is just the self-salvation of the incompetent.

Fu Yan looked at Xiao Nianzhi's leaving back, and finally let out a hoarse and ugly neigh.

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Mo Huai also heard about this, he came to Xiao Nianzhi's yard early to wait for others.

Looking into the distance, he saw that the man was restless, so Mo Huai went up to him and blocked his way.

"Xiao Nianzhi, you should believe it." He has long said that this person will be a disaster sooner or later, the situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, and it will be the same after many years.

Xiao Nianzhi looked up at him and said, "I don't believe it."

"At this point, are you still going to die?"

Xiao Nianzhi: "What do you know? And what do they know? When did right and wrong show upright?"

"you!"

"I will have my own measure. If the truth is what you think, I will kill him with my own hands."

Xiao Nianzhi pushed him away, and walked forward unsteadily.Leaving Mo Huai gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You just regret it."

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Three days later, the public trial came as scheduled, and the scene was huge. In addition to Nangong Mansion, there were also many famous orthodox families present, such as the Yuexia Four Families and Nangong's family friend Yan's family.

Fu Yan was taken to the trial stage, and the demon-binding net on the stage had already turned secretly.

However, before Nangong Cheng could ask a few words, a few uninvited guests ushered in across the interrogation platform.

A total of seven people came from the upper and lower five strings of the Qinse, five men and two women, and the strings of the Qinse were flowing.

Wen Yun wrapped her fingertips around the string of blood, and said with a haughty smile: "Master Nangong, have you ever heard of the word raising tigers as a problem? Today, I will ask you to learn from it."

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Fu Yan: You keep saying you want to protect me, but you slaughter my people with self-righteous righteousness, Xiao Nianzhi, you will die badly