Lord Mojun is almost pissed off every day

Xie Nan, who was eavesdropping, couldn't help but want to ask Wei Qiu what she said.

Xie Nan has always known that Xie Yao is the Lord of the Wild, but he only found out about it after Chang'an was destroyed, and then he hated Xie Yao because of the Xie family, and then followed the Central Plains to chase and kill the legendary Yu Shen Slay God The savage lord who meets and kills Buddhas and cruelly harms living beings mercilessly.

Wei Qiu just thought it was funny, she touched her fiancé's face: "You said it's a legend, don't you know what your brother is like the best? Why can you hate him just by hearing about it. "

Xie Nan wanted to defend himself with a few words: "I know he hates the Xie family, but why did his parents treat him badly? Which one of his food and use was not given by the Xie family? He is famous in the south of the Yangtze River because he is the third son of the Xie family. Mother also told me that Xie Yao is the most sensible of the three of us."

Xie Nan's eyes were red: "Even if my father didn't go to rescue him, it was because he couldn't go... How could he blame the Xie family for these things? How could he force so many people in Chang'an to move to the city and destroy Chang'an ?”

Wei Qiu sighed: "Xie Cheng also told him these words back then, you really deserve to be brothers."

Xie Nan was a little confused for a moment: "Have you met my elder brother?"

Wei Qiu shook his head: "No."

"then you……"

Because that's what Xie Yao told her himself.

At that time, Chang'an was already moving to the city, and because he was dissatisfied with Xie Yao's actions, the higher authorities asked her to beat Xie Yao.

To put it bluntly, use the soul lock to control Xie Yao.

Each of them was buried in a soul lock, which was deliberately made by those people to control them. Once someone betrayed them, they could easily use the pain caused by the soul lock to make the other party lose their ability to resist.

Before Wei Qiu met Xie Yao, she had been controlled by the soul lock for more than a hundred years.

Xie Yao is different. Although he is also controlled by the soul lock, those people are obviously afraid of Xie Yao.

Wei Qiu heard a few words, saying that Xie Yao's wild blood is more crazy and active than others, and it can be said to be fatal to others, Xie Yao is only temporarily controlled.

So those people were very afraid that Xie Yao would find a way to break the soul lock, and Wei Qiu gradually became interested since then, wanting to cooperate with Xie Yao.

Xie Yao is the most taciturn one among them. We don't know what happened to Wei Qiu before him. At least when he saw Xie Yao, Xie Yao was dressed in black. He didn't like to talk, and he didn't like to raise his head. Under the hat, he never raises his head to let people look at him carefully.

The person standing in front of him was cursing and shoving: "Try again and see if you can't go on the mission? Believe it or not, we will just abandon you? Do you think you are special?"

The pale-faced Xie Yao seldom smiled, and his smile was not pretty, because his face had almost no flesh at all, and he was very thin, and his exposed fingertips were bloodless and pale.

And because of the lifelessness in his eyes, even if he smiled, there was no wave.

Immediately, he was kneeling directly on the ground due to the pain caused by the soul lock. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and left wrist. Xie Yao supported the ground with one hand, barely letting himself fall completely.

This was the only dignity he had left.

At that time, Wei Qiu felt sorry for Xie Yao, and even looked down upon him.

In this place, sticking to the bottom line is useless and will only lead to more torture.

Pride is the last thing in this place.

Wei Qiu looked at Xie Yao who was abandoned outside the door and could hardly stand up, after thinking about it, he stepped forward and gave him the gauze.

Xie Yao raised his head and glanced at her, and wrapped the gauze around his left wrist without saying a word, the gauze was soon stained red with blood.

Wei Qiu didn't like blood, so he frowned and said, "It's not wrapped like this, I thought you would have learned it all these years ago."

Injuries are common here.

Xie Yao was silent for a moment before throwing the red-dyed gauze on the ground, his hoarse voice was calm and calm: "I don't need it."

Wei Qiu smiled, and looked at him almost viciously: "Dead people are indeed unnecessary. I advise you, put away your ridiculous dignity, if you can't live, you have nothing."

Xie Yao seemed a little dazed. He lowered his head, forced himself to lean against the wall, and raised his hand to touch his face. After the blood stained his originally cold face, there was an inexplicable trace of bloodthirsty and cold blood.

Wei Qiu prodded him a few words in a lukewarm manner. Seeing that this person never replied or got angry, she felt bored. She took out medicine from her bosom and threw it on Xie Yao.

Xie Yao couldn't raise his hand to catch it, so he could only let the medicine hit his chest. He rarely raised his head to look at Wei Qiu, but his lifeless eyes still contained the clarity and bewilderment of his youth.

Is this why he insists on his so-called dignity?

Wei Qiu sneered a few times: "My name is Qiu."

Xie Yao was stunned for a while, and when Wei Qiu got impatient, he said slowly, "Xie Yao."

It seemed that he hadn't said his name for a long time, and he was almost at a loss when he spoke.

Wei Qiu nodded, and didn't care about this person who seemed a bit naive to her.

Xie Yao was always unwilling to go on missions. He had stayed in this place for many years, and Wei Qiu had heard of him a long time ago.

It is said that it took several capable generals to catch Xie Yao back then, and it took him two months to catch him. I thought that years of torture would completely destroy Xie Yao and make him as obedient as everyone else.

In the end, Xie Yao became the biggest thorn in here. He didn't like to talk, ignored the scolding, and ignored the pain caused by the soul lock.

Just stay in this place calmly and sluggishly.

Later those people decided to let Xie Yao go, which was of course false, just for the so-called achievement of Xie Yao.

Wei Qiu was very obedient before and didn't suffer too much. The people above still trust her. After all, Wei Qiu has no family concerns, so it is easy for these people to subdue her.

These people know the background of each of them and have customized a set of methods to stimulate and destroy them.

Xie Yao's ability is stronger than them, so these people set their sights on Xie Yao.

Xie Yao really returned to Chang'an, and really met the Xie family.

It's just that there was an accident later, when these people asked Xie Yao to hand over Chang'an to them, Xie Yao refused.

This is a typical performance of being out of control, so Wei Qiu became the one to persuade or threaten Xie Yao.

When Wei Qiu saw Xie Yao again, he was sitting alone in the dim main hall, surrounded by long columns carefully carved with patterns, every chair and every teacup was unique to the family.

But in this luxurious main hall, Xie Yao was the only one drinking wine slowly, he closed the door, dim light came in from the window, and colorful shadows happened to be cast at Xie Yao's feet, his whole body They were all hidden in the darkness, with inexplicable expressions.

At this time, Xie Yao was finally dressed like a noble son, but there was no trace of Xie Wenqing, who used to be Zhilanyushu, Qingfengmingyue, in his gestures.

Even the clarity that Wei Qiu once lamented has disappeared completely, and now Xie Yao seems to have the coldness and indifference after undergoing great changes.

He put down his wine glass, glanced at Wei Qiu, and nodded nonchalantly: "Qiu."

Wei Qiu tried to stab him deliberately like before: "You have grown up, and you are finally not so naive."

Xie Yao laughed instead, and poured Wei Qiu a glass of wine, "I won't hand over Chang'an to you."

Wei Qiu didn't understand him: "Why? Don't you hate Xie's family?"

Since you hate the Xie family, why do you still protect Chang'an?

Xie Yao still spoke slowly, as if he had to think for a long time before he could continue to say the next sentence: "Even if it wants to be destroyed, I can only do it."

Wei Qiu seemed to understand what he meant: "Since this is the case... I understand, but when are you going to destroy it? After all, you also know that those people are not easy to fool."

Xie Yao hummed, he seemed to be distracted all the time, Wei Qiu only found it difficult to talk to him.

Xie Yao should be younger than her.

After Wei Qiu realized this fact, she was inexplicably more patient. She also knew something about Xie Yao before she was sent here.

The Xie family knew that Xie Yao was being hunted back then, but no one offered a helping hand, so they quietly pushed Xie Yao into the abyss.

Wei Qiu also doubted whether Xie Yao was a child picked up by the Xie family. After all, the Xie family is also a big family, so it seems impossible to use his child as a bargaining chip in exchange for Chang'an's short-term peace.

But it happened.

Wei Qiu thought about what was explained to her above, and if it didn't work, he used the soul lock and some words to stimulate Xie Yao. Xie Yao had wild blood in his body, and now that he was stained with blood, he would only be unable to suppress the tyranny in his heart.

But Wei Qiu sat in front of Xie Yao and looked at him with a smile like a confidant sister: "Do you want to talk to me? Don't be shy, anyway now... you have no other choice."

Xie Yao drank with his head down, and it took a long time to look at Wei Qiu who had been quietly waiting for him to speak: "What do you want to do?"

Wei Qiu looked at his left wrist: "Your soul lock is here?"

Xie Yao slowly retracted his hands into his sleeves so that Wei Qiu would not look at them, and did not answer her.

Wei Qiu suddenly had an idea: "Do you want to get rid of them?"

Wei Qiu lowered his head slightly, and looked at him eagerly in a low voice: "You don't want to be manipulated by others, do you? Cooperate with me...we will get out of their control, and then you can do whatever you want. Chang'an is also yours, isn't that good? ?”

"……how do you want to do it?"

Wei Qiu was overjoyed: "They will attack the city sooner or later, and I will try to get as many people as possible... There are also people among us who also want to leave, and we can stay there to solve future troubles."

Xie Yao stretched out his hand and poked Wei Qiu's neck: "The soul lock."

No one can leave with the soul lock.

Wei Qiu looked at him and made an almost crazy proposal: "As long as you become the new barbarian lord... the soul-drawing lock is not a problem. host……"

Xie Yao suddenly laughed, his smile was still ugly, his eyes were always without brilliance, only endless indifference: "No one wants to be the barbarian lord, so you want me to come?"

Wei Qiu was speechless for a moment.

She knew it was too much.

Becoming a barbarian lord is not as simple as imagined, reshaping the bloodline, cutting out the way, abandoning cultivation, these are nothing.

But they all hated the barbaric bloodline. This bloodline controlled them and made them unable to suppress the tyranny in their hearts.

Everyone knows that the barbarian lord has been stinking for thousands of years, whoever becomes the barbarian lord will be the next sinner, and the momentary freedom is exchanged for endless pursuit.

Not to mention that this is after surviving, wanting to become a real desolate star with a mortal body, every step of which is a narrow escape.

Wei Qiu wants to be free, but he also doesn't want to be a wild lord.

Only Xie Yao has this condition and ability.

But he doesn't seem to want to.

Wei Qiu murmured, "I've gone too far..."

Xie Yao shook his head suddenly: "The Xie family seems to have done nothing wrong to me."

Wei Qiu was a little surprised, she thought Xie Yao wouldn't talk about these things.

Xie Yao seemed to have noticed it, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine: "Let's just treat it as... a complaint. Xie Cheng said that the Xie family didn't owe me... food, clothing, reputation and cultivation, all belong to the Xie family It was for me. From this point of view, it seems that the Xie family doesn’t owe me anything..."

He didn't wait for Wei Qiu to speak, and continued on his own: "But what do you mean you don't owe me? These things are worthless to the Xie family. If you think of them, just give me some. If you can't remember them, just forget them." In the end, it's my fault... But I don't owe the Xie family anything, I've always followed the etiquette system and been kind to others, just for fear of tarnishing the Xie family's reputation... I didn't do what they asked for? They didn't want to, when did I do it?"

"I thought they would still treat me like family even if they didn't show it on the face... I thought that when I came back this time, even if it wasn't welcome, they would at least ask how things were going..."

Xie Yao gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and swept all the things on the table to the ground, and the crisp sound of white porcelain cracking rang out in the empty main hall.

Xie Yao almost collapsed and asked himself: "Why would they want to kill me? I'm like this... worthless?"

The indifference he had propped up completely collapsed, leaving only dazed and puzzled. Xie Yao seemed to want to endure it, but his eyes were still red.

He didn't shed a single tear, but seemed to be talking about endless pain.

Wei Qiu was also stunned, she didn't know the relationship, but when she saw Xie Yao, who had always been indifferent and taciturn, collapsed, she still couldn't help feeling pity in her heart.

After Xie Yao came back to his senses, he said directly: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes...don't pity me."

Xie Yao leaned over to pick up a fragment, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and said slowly, "I promise you."

what? !

"You don't have to..." Wei Qiu regretted bringing this matter up to Xie Yao. Xie Yao's current mood is obviously wrong, and forcibly becoming the barbarian lord will only increase the chance of death.

Xie Yao shook his head: "I just need you to do one thing for me."

Wei Qiu stared at him blankly, Xie Yao finally got up, he opened the door, stood against the light, paused for a while before going out.

Wei Qiu followed behind him, watching Xie Yao walk under a tree blankly, and touched the tree as if nostalgic.

Then she heard Xie Yao say calmly: "Help me with my funeral."

There is neither life nor death.