The villain is too evil

The sound of the flute that flirtatiously invaded the mind and was about to bite off the last sliver of reason exploded in his ears, and Fuyan broke free from the shackles on her body like a madman. , the result was his life.

Xiao Nianzhi immediately shouted: "Ayan!"

Fuyan didn't hear what he was saying at all, the voices in his ears were noisy, and the chaotic hammer-like noises tore at his heartstrings; in his mind, he heard two voices.

Wen Yun seemed to be lingering in his mind, and said softly: "Nangong Mansion has long wanted to kill Demon Road and stand in front of all righteous ways. A group of sanctimonious hypocrites, even if they kill your father, what will be left of them?" What about the innocent people? None of them were spared."

The inducing words brought Fuyan's thoughts back to the day when the whole family was suppressed. Her father resisted tenaciously, and his subordinates escorted their relatives to escape, but on the way they were blocked by a sword.

At that time, Nangong was holding a sword, everyone was holding a sword, even Xiao Nianzhi was holding a sword.

In the frenzied and blood-spattered land, they spoke cold rhetoric.

The threat of Tu Zhengdao will secure the peace of the world.

Evil is evil, how can there be mercy?

Fu Yan shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the murmurs in her head, his mind was flustered, these voices seemed to be against him not only did not dissipate, but became clearer and clearer.

"They killed your relatives, do you still have to work for them and be sanctioned by them? Everyone in their seats, who really sees through the three thousand righteousness of the Dao?!"

Fu Yan rubbed her head in pain and screamed uncontrollably.

Xiao Nianzhi saw that Wen Yun was using the sound of the zither to manipulate Fu Yan's mind, but she couldn't step forward to stop her, and shouted desperately: "Ayan, don't be bewitched by him!"

Wen Yun seemed to have heard a terrible joke, and said casually: "Bewitching? Mr. Xiao Daxian, if letting the authorities know the truth is considered bewitching, then what is the ugliness you tried to cover up?"

Nangong Jin pressed his sword and frowned: "Shut up."

Yao He on the five strings on Qin Se took a step forward in Zhuang Shu's posture, put vermilion fingertips on his lips charmingly, and said, "Why, have you become angry from embarrassment? Dare you dare to admit it?"

On the seat, Nangong stood up on the patting table, and said fiercely: "The righteousness is the way of heaven, and the devil is also the way of evil. There is no balance between good and evil, what's wrong?"

Wen Yun: "Who told you that what you do in the right way is a matter of course, and what you do in an evil way is heinous? Is it unreasonable to say that you look like a good person or a bad person based on your own judgment?"

A senior in Nangong's family suddenly blew his beard and stared, cursing: "Since ancient times, there has been a faction of immortals and demons, how can it be subverted?"

"Oh, I don't care if you are right or wrong. What you owe is right or wrong. You Nangong Mansion suppressed Molu, and you are also a living creature. Now that Fuyan killed a person, you will condemn him to death. Dare I ask, How do you make amends to him?"

Fu Yan pressed her head, implying to herself over and over again: They did something wrong, it was not her fault, they all deserve to die, all of them deserve to die.

But Xiao Nianzhi shouldn't die, he is my master, he is very kind to me, he saved me...

The moment his reason was cut off, the name of Xiao Nianzhi pulled him back a little bit.

Fuyan hated and grieved at the same time, regardless of the good and the evil, the people who died were all his blood relatives, how could he let it go?

Fuyan's grief was magnified at this moment, to the point where it hurts even to mention it.

But right now, they don't hesitate to tear open his wounds, sprinkle salt, and trample on him, so how can he just sit back and ignore them.

Yan Shichu had heard about the Jianghu assassin organization Qin Se in his early years, and his ability to sow dissension should not be underestimated. The dark forces behind the dark organization are only the tip of the iceberg. Anyone has the ability to make waves in the Jianghu, let alone a rigorous and seamless Needle's evil organization.

"Everyone knows that ghosts and demons are opposite to the righteous way. The country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Even if they don't do bad things now, they will bring disasters to the world in the future. What's wrong with taking precautions before they happen?"

Qingyu of the Five Strings on the Qin Se retorted: "Sect Leader Yan is right, so we must be on guard against your righteous way to kill us one day, and we will take precautions today and act first to be strong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five strings were played on the zither, Wen Yun, Qing Yu, Yao He, Xuan Wei, and seven strings attacked together, and together with Nangong Mansion, they swung swords and bathed in blood.

All the gates of the righteous way sent a helping hand to help Nangong Mansion resist Qinse, but the few people of Qinse used Miaoyin to find many helpers.

The sound pierced the valley, thousands of pythons, poisonous insects, birds and birds rushed out of their nests, disrupting their formation and destroying their murderous aura.

Xiao Nianzhi found a gap in the chaotic crowd, and ran to Fu Yan who was kneeling on one knee in pain.

He hugged Fuyan's head, pressed it against his chest, and comforted him over and over again: "Ayan, don't listen to their nonsense, as long as I'm here, people in Nangong Mansion won't do anything to you, I said But, I will protect you, don't be afraid."

Fu Yan murmured: "Master..."

He knew that Master was holding him, and that this warm embrace was very reassuring, but he just couldn't let this feeling override the revenge of being slaughtered by the whole family, he couldn't forgive, he couldn't do it.

Wen Yun magnified his pain, just to make him see that the righteous way is a fart.

Mo Huai happened to rush over at this time, saw Xiao Nianzhi, immediately Shi Ling hit Fu Yan with a palm.

With a shock of Lingbo, the two hugging people were shaken away, Xiao Nianzhi was caught by another embrace the next second, he looked up and saw that it was Mo Huai.

"How did you come?"

Mo Huai looked coldly: "Don't come? Don't come and wait for you to be killed by him?"

After finishing speaking, the Mo Huai Changling hangs in the palm of his hand, aiming at Fu Yan; Xiao Nianzhi has sharp eyes and quickly grabs him. "Ayan didn't kill me, he was controlled, please calm down."

But Mo Huai didn't listen to him, waved him behind, raised his hand...

That palm didn't hit Fu Yan, Wen Yun stopped him halfway, and hit back with a backhand palm, but was blocked by Xiao Nianzhi.

Fu Yan opened her eyes wide and moved her mouth: "Master..."

Mo Huai didn't expect Xiao Nianzhi to block the palm for himself, he caught Xiao Nianzhi's fallen body in a panic, annoyed: "Don't you know how to hide? Why go up to catch it!"

Xiao Nianzhi's eyes glowed with pain because of the pain. He grabbed Mo Huai's hand and said eagerly: "Mo Huai, Mo Huai...don't hurt Fu Yan, he is innocent."

His affectionate eyes were stained with water, making him even more pitiful, and with the blood on the corner of Xiao Nianzhi's mouth, it was really unconvincing for him to say that he was a fairy.

Mo Huai faintly moved in his heart, he really planned to give up, he still couldn't hold back Xiao Nianzhi, this person always disregarded himself, and turned everything to his apprentice, as if it was the whole world, no one regretted his position.

However, at the next moment, in the blink of an eye, Mo Huai was pushed away by a burst of strong spiritual power, and he landed more than ten meters away, kicking his feet tightly, before Mo Huai stood firm, raised his head, and Xiao Nianzhi was pinched by Fu Yan Neck lifted off the ground.

Fuyan Shiling waved away a few disciples who were overwhelmed, his eyes gleamed fiercely, the red rope that tied his hair fell off at some point, and the long hair that fell down was a little close to his eyes, and he couldn't see it. Clear the emotions behind the fierce light.

Xiao Nianzhi was captured at the gate of life, he could hardly breathe, his face began to flush, but Fu Yan's hand didn't show any sign of letting go, she firmly clasped his fragile white neck.

Fu Yan's rationality was completely overwhelmed by blood, his pupils could not see clarity, there was no tender and sweet Xiao Nianzhi, only Xiao Nianzhi who was about to wither.

"Ah... Ayan, I, I..." Xiao Nianzhi couldn't say a complete sentence at all, he wanted to try to wake up Fuyan who had lost her mind.

But he was not in the eyes of the other party, and the two had nothing to say.

Fuyan's whole body exuded a desperate murderous aura, covering his surroundings.

The last hit missed, and the second hit followed.He couldn't see that Xiao Nianzhi was injured, so how could he allow Fuyan to kill him.

The latter dodged the attack without saying a word, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

The crazy Fuyan's spiritual power is much higher than that of Mo Huai, and Nangong Cheng and Yan Shichu may not be able to fight together.

After a backhand swing of spiritual power, the hand that was pinching Xiao Nianzhi was finally released, but then Fu Yanhuan grabbed his arm and led him away from the interrogation platform in Nangong Mansion.

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In the sky above the ghost monsters, at the entrance of Qingze, there is a high mountain without abyss.

Fu Yan grabbed Xiao Nianzhi's arm and flew to this place to stop, and finally let him go.

As soon as Xiao Nianzhi was let go, he collapsed to the ground, he struggled to stand up so that he didn't look so embarrassed.

"Fuyan..."

Fu Yan looked at him condescendingly, and uttered cold words: "Why, isn't your name A Yan?"

Is he still under control?Now Xiao Nianzhi can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, let alone Fuyan's complicated situation.

"I……"

"During the three years I was studying in Yangu, did you go down a magic path and destroy my people?"

Xiao Nianzhi's shoulders froze, her pale lips trembled, her eyelashes were stained with water, and her vision was somewhat blurred.

"how do you know……"

Fu Yan suddenly struck him with a spiritual energy, the latter was caught off guard and a mouthful of blood suffocated.

"How do I know?! If I don't know, are you planning to hide it from me forever? When can you believe what you Xiao Nianzhi said? What words can you believe? Tell me?"

Fu Yan's mind was out of touch, and she frantically questioned: "You keep saying you want to protect me, but you slaughter my people in the self-righteous way. Xiao Nianzhi, you will die!"

"No..." Xiao Nianzhi opened his mouth to defend, but he found that no matter what he said it was for him, he seemed stiff. Who in the world would use such a method to protect another person?Kill his relatives and protect him with a good reputation?Isn't it ridiculous?

He should have thought of such a result earlier, but he was holding a little luck at that time, thinking that Fuyan would never know, and never would.

"Do you think I'm a fool? I've been thinking about you all the time for three years. I do everything, whether it's hard work or patience, it's all for you! What about you? Is it because of my three years of hard training? At that time, you were using these three years to kill my people!"

The madness around Fuyan swept the dead trees and fallen leaves on Wuyuan Mountain, and when he asked a question, there was a strong wind roaring.

Xiao Nianzhi looked at Fu Yan helplessly with watery eyes, he admitted his mistake, it was because he did not do well, because he was too self-righteous and ignored the fact that Fu Yan could accept it, he shouldn't have kept it from him.

"sorry."

Where to put an apology?Where can I soothe a broken heart?

Thousands of sorrys are just a drop of water in the vast ocean, and there is nothing he can do.

Fu Yan suddenly smiled indifferently, stretched out her hand to pinch Xiao Nianzhi's chin, slowly rubbed the smooth skin, and said in a deep voice: "Master, did I say that if you look at others with such eyes in the future, I will kill you." Gouging out your eyeballs?"

Xiao Nianzhi groaned in his heart, the next moment, his eyes felt severe pain, he didn't even have time to see a complete red aura, his eyes were completely dark.

The unfathomable darkness made Xiao Nianzhi feel frightened, he almost crawled forward, trying to catch something at a loss, and shouted helplessly: "Fu Yan?! Ah Yan?"

Fuyan's hands were covered with blood, traces of blood flowed out from between her fingers and dripped onto the rock.

"From now on, you are no longer my master, the cliff of no fate, as the sky bears witness, you and I will never meet again."

When Xiao Nianzhi was pushed down the cliff, the invisible voice could only hear the sound of determination coming from hell.

Where there is no abyss and no bottom, it is the cliff of heartbreak that the world has described.

There is no life at the bottom of the cliff of despair, and the thoughts of the world of mortals are broken.

Fu Yan sneered cruelly, the creature in her palm crushed her blood-stained eyeballs.

The author has something to say: At this stage, there are five people in Qinse: Wen Yun, Qing Yu, Yao He, Xuan Wei, and Qi Xian

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Everyone scold me softly, I can't bear it...crying

Volume [-] Gai Shang Mansion