Generally speaking, there are three types of people who kill people neatly.
First, killing people like heck and being cold-hearted and cold-blooded has become a given and has long been a habit.
The second one is similar to Bai Liyu, who is fair and strict, willing to take revenge, and shows no mercy to those who are young.
The third type was that Moyo was probably startled by Chi Wenyan's scream, and subconsciously wiped his neck with a flick of his finger.
But just wipe it off. Chi Wenyan has done many evil things and deserves to be killed.
It's just that the young monks lying in rows and rows unable to move at the moment have all been poisoned by Chi Wenyan's strange poison and they haven't been cured yet!
Ji Yinyin burst into tears on the spot: "Senior, why did you kill him? The antidote hasn't been released yet, so I will be a fool for the rest of my life, wuwuwu..."
Wen Hanwei's face was stunned, and the slender index finger she retracted rubbed her sleeve uneasily for a long time. She didn't know how to respond, so she could only respond with cold eyes and silence.
How can you do this……
Everyone saw that this great sutra master who came from Taixuan Sect was really as cold and unapproachable as the legend says.
Also, how can people in high positions care about the lives of little people like them?
Killing evil with one sword will bring you a happy and majestic world, right?
What's more, I just saved those monsters and said that it was a great kindness.
Don't even ask others to save people to the end.
Everyone fell to the ground and cried repeatedly, lamenting the unfair fate.
Ji Yinyin also kept sobbing softly, crying so hard that she felt so sad.
This posture made it seem as if they were all being rubbed and bullied by Wen Hanwei.
Wen Hanwei felt that she had done nothing evil, so she burst into tears.
What's more, no matter how powerful the poison administered by a mortal is, there are countless famous doctors in the world.
As long as you are alive, you are not without solutions.
Even though there are thousands of truths in her heart, she is not good at words, but when it comes to her mouth, her mouth is like a frozen duck, and she can't say a word.
Balian could see the embarrassment in her heart, so he could only hold back his smile and said:
"Why should everyone panic? Now that the disaster is over, why can't we find a famous doctor, even if it's far away?
Just because Taixuanzong's medical immortal sages warm their hands and use their medical skills to become immortals and save the people of the world, it must not be a problem if only flowers and trees are poisoned."
Ji Yinyin cried until she felt like she was crying. Looking at the handsome man who was always calm and composed in the face of crisis, she felt a little comforted in her heart.
But she was still uneasy and choked up: "According to rumors, someone like Wen Cong treats immortals. How can we, a second-rate immortal sect disciple, have to use his golden hands to treat people?"
Bailian crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Young lady, you don't know that the Holy Hand Wen Cong is the biological father of Master Wen Jiu Sutra. Since Master Wen Jiu Sutra has come to help today, he must not be punishing evil thieves like Chi Wenyan."
I will leave your life and death behind.
I think I had already made plans and knew that Wen Shengshou would be able to save you all, so I was able to draw the sword."
Ji Yinyin's face was full of disbelief.
The disciples of the three sects of Heavenly Dao have always been unattainable and out of touch with the world. Even the outer disciples of the three sects are a bit scornful of these second-rate immortal sect disciples and are too lazy to pay attention to them.
How could the majestic Taixuan Jiujing and the legendary characters living in the picture book Qianqiu Jice have such thoughtful thoughts in advance about the safety of little people like them.
What's more, the Master of the Nine Sutras looks so cold and careless, how could he be so gentle?
Wen Hanwei raised her eyes and glanced at Bailian quietly. The amber color was as clear as frost in the snow, clearly reflecting his appearance.
Seeing Bai Lian smiling at her, Wen Hanwei stopped rubbing her fingertips subconsciously.
Then she looked away and hummed softly in response to his words.
She wasn't very good at dealing with so many strangers at once, but this gentle response was sincere.
But in the eyes of others, it means that he deserves it and is extremely reluctant to do so, but since he has the promise of the Lord of the Nine Classics.
No matter how perfunctory they are, their lives are still guaranteed.
Chi Wenyan is dead, and now it is the turn of the man whose identity has become a mystery.
While everyone was talking, the man was surprisingly quiet and didn't even think about running away.
Because he knew that if he ran away in front of Taixuan Nine Classics, he would most likely end up like Chi Wenyan.
When Wen Hanwei looked sideways, the man raised his hands to express surrender and smiled helplessly:
"Chi Wenyan killed his father, his wife, his son, and the monks all by himself. I'm just here to deliver some medicine, so I won't show off to the public, right?"
"Bah! How shameless!" Li Jiujiu raised his eyebrows: "How could Chi Wenyan, a mere mortal, be able to do so many things?
If you don't guide him from behind, even if he gets the tea demon's demon essence and doesn't know how to use it, how can he use it to harm others?
If you hadn't instigated him, how could he have acted so unscrupulously and cruelly?"
Wen Hanwei's palm fell on the hilt of the sword, obviously not intending to have a verbal dispute with him. The clear heart of the sword could clearly tell him whether the person in front of him should be killed or not.
"So what if it's what this girl said? Not only can Master Wen Jiu not kill me today, he must also ensure that I leave intact."
Unexpectedly, the man's attitude turned out to be confident. He smiled and asked, "Does Master Wen Jiu Jing know who I am?"
This unoriginal way of intimidation shocked everyone.
Anyone who can do such dirty things is not hiding his evil ways.
As for Taixuanzong, he killed this type of person, so why should he care who you are?
Ying Ji, who had never spoken a word from beginning to end, finally spoke quietly, her voice as cold as frost:
"You have a mask on your face. Although you can't tell who you are, but..."
Her phoenix eyes were lightly lifted, and her pupils seemed to be extremely dark and cold.
With a single word, the man was like ice and snow pouring into Tianling Cap in an instant.
"Even the scent of tea here can't hide the corpse aura all over your body, so you still need someone to kill you?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If I hadn't been blind, I would have suspected that the person standing in front of me was a dead fish that had rotted to the point where only its internal organs were left and suddenly turned into a corpse.
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Bai Lian was also shocked. For a moment, he thought she was possessed by Fang Geyu.
After so many years of living and so many years of death, this was the first time that he saw his mother swearing so innocently.
Sure enough, the man's face turned blue and white for a while, but he was also filled with deep disbelief.
He seemed to be unable to understand why this woman could see through the secrets of his body at a glance.
Seeing the shock and surprise on his face, Parian couldn't help but feel funny.
You must know that the person standing in front of him at this moment is not someone else, but the empress who single-handedly founded a dynasty of a kingdom of ghosts.
Not to mention the zombie aura, anything that is linked to death or evil spirits has nothing to hide in front of her.
It was only at this moment that the man's face showed an angry look for the first time: "Nonsense! What a load of nonsense! I am a living person, not what you say..."
Ying Ji sneered and interrupted: "I didn't say you were a dead person, I just said you had corpse energy.
It is clearly a living soul, but it has corpse energy emanating from the inside out.
Young fellow, the magic you practice is not an ordinary evil sect.
Don’t say that people from Taixuan Sect can kill you, if the gods of the upper realm know about it, even heaven will punish you!"
As the final note settled, as if the words were followed by the spirit, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, purple lightning split the sky, and the thunder rolled, as if it was exploding in everyone's ears.
For a moment, the man seemed to be frightened and took half a step back, his face turned pale.
Then, he calmed down and sneered with force, "Really? I want to see who dares to kill me!"
As he spoke, he opened his palms, the spiritual light was quenched, and a purple gold token was suspended in his palm.
Ying Ji's sneer disappeared, her brows furrowed, and her expression seemed to become solemn and solemn: "Immortal official order?"
The Immortal Official Order is owned by the Immortals from the Upper Pure Realm and is extremely precious. Each Immortal only has one.
If such a precious token is given to others, it means that the person is protected as if he were alive.
Immortals in the Shangqing Realm are divided into three, six, and five levels, and the same is naturally true for the Immortal Official Order.
The Purple Gold Order is owned by the Golden Immortal, and the status of the Golden Immortal is second only to the Supreme Immortal. For the entire human world, a Golden Immortal is undoubtedly an unshakable behemoth.
There is a golden fairy protecting such a man with such evil spirits.
This means that if you want to take his life, you will undoubtedly have to make an enemy of a golden immortal.
I would like to ask, among the eight deserts in the world, who dares to fight against heaven and immortals like this?
"This is indeed troublesome." Ying Ji looked at him with a smile: "Now the immortals in the sky are idle and have nothing to do, but they are giving away their immortal official orders at will. They are so generous that even I feel inferior to them."
Balian couldn't help but glance at her mother.
He knew that Ying Ji established the Zhongyou Dynasty and had always acted without scruples.
Whether human or immortal, after death they will eventually be under the control of Zhongyou and Jiuyou, but the Golden Immortal is different from other immortals after all.
Zhongyou's hand can't reach the immortal world, not to mention that the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has always preferred those immortals with orthodox Taoist origins.
For the Taiyin Emperor, who was on the devious path of the underworld, he seemed to be fair on the surface, but in reality he was often beaten.
Therefore, even Ying Ji will try her best to avoid a head-on conflict with Jinxian if it is not necessary.
The Immortal Official Order often symbolizes status and glory. If a Golden Immortal can give this order to him, then he must regard this person as more important than his own life.
Choosing to kill this person at this moment is really not a wise move, but it will cause serious trouble.
Under the man's gaze, Wen Hanwei really stopped.
But before he could relax his body, Wen Hanwei's hand holding the sword hilt did not let go.
She gently exerted force on her wrist, and when the scabbard vibrated, the mirror-like sword was unsheathed for an inch.
The sword marks were blown away like snow, splashing out from the black-gold scabbard. The silver-white sword reflected dazzling light, and the sharp sword intent invaded people's hair and skin.
Zhischi!!
No change was seen in her figure, but the man's abdomen was suddenly cut open with a deep red sword, and blood spurted out.
At the same time, the Immortal Official Order in the man's hand glowed brightly.
Although Wen Hanwei's sword energy was as sharp as an ice blade, when it actually landed on the man, most of the energy had melted away and its lethality was greatly reduced.
If not, that sword would be enough to cut him in half!
The man looked horrified and in pain!
He covered the wound in his abdomen, stepped back three steps, and looked at Wen Hanwei as if he were a madman.
But the moment his eyes met hers, the man suddenly felt his heart beating with fear, and then instinctive fear suddenly spread from his vest to the top of his head.
She wants to kill him! Not that she wants to kill him!
This woman! There is no need for too much thought and consideration. In her eyes, the Immortal Official Token is not much different from an ordinary defensive weapon.
It seems that all the principles in this world are not important to her.
At this moment, she is like an arrow that has left the string, straight and clear, the sword's heart is clear, and it points directly to the heart. How can there be blessings or misfortunes in pursuing other things?
Behind Wen Hanwei, the group of monks gasped in surprise.
On the other hand, Ying Ji looked at Wen Hanwei with her eyes slowly showing appreciation.
"How dare you kill me? How dare you draw your sword at me? Do you know... do you know which golden immortal is standing behind me?
He is a real person from Baiyang Cave Mansion in Qiongcang Mountain. Seventeen hundred years ago, he was kind to your former head of Taixuan Sect.
If not, how could Taixuanzong be able to revitalize the mountain gate so easily in that era of chaos and chaos.
Your former sect leader, Su Guanhai's father, owes him such a favor, how dare you kill me?!"
The man was so angry that he was shaking all over, and he was sweating in pain.
The Immortal Official Order of Immortal Immunity Gold Medal in his hand actually gave him the ridiculous thought that he was as light as a feather but not as light as a feather.
Of course Wen Hanwei knew the connection between their Taixuan Sect and the real person from Baiyang Cave Mansion in Qiongcang Mountain.
What the man said was not false at all, and the Golden Immortal Order in his hand was not fake at all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if it is Su Guanhai standing here now, because of the grace of the spring, he still has to endure and let this person go.
It's a pity that the person standing here is not Su Guanhai, but Wen Hanwei of the Fanyin Sword Sutra.
She has a phobia of the world, an autistic person who is so beautiful that she has no friends, she avoids the world, she is isolated from the world, and she is incomprehensible to human nature and accidents.
So she... just accepts death!
If I say I want to kill you, I will definitely carry it out to the end.
Looking at Wen Hanwei's amber eyes, bright and warm, they seemed to be an unreachable puzzle.
The man was completely panicked. He held up the Immortal Official Order in his hand as if it were a ridiculous life-saving straw:
"You can't kill me! This immortal official order contains the golden immortal consciousness. If you want to kill me by force, you will eventually be obliterated by this consciousness!
The Nine Taixuan Classics, the hope for the future of the world, a powerful symbol! Even you don’t want to lose all of this, right?
No matter how strong you are, your current cultivation level is only at the realm of Soul Tribulation Enlightenment, how can you compete with the gods!"
Wen Hanwei ignored his words and took a step forward without hesitation with her sword in hand.
Her figure is tall and slender, making it difficult for people to think of the humbleness she should have in front of a golden immortal. There is a hint of determination in her brows.
The murderous intention cannot be stopped and is about to overflow.
Under the gaze of such beautiful eyes, the man felt a layer of confused fear in his heart, and he said quickly:
"How can a person like Tai Xuan Jiu Jing die with a scumbag like me! It's not worth it! It's not worth it!
As long as the Lord of the Nine Sutras is willing to let me go today, I will definitely change my mind and stop practicing evil arts to harm others. If I violate this oath, I will be punished by ten thousand swords piercing my heart!"
The words are sincere and every word is from the heart. Only when facing real death can people wake up.
It turns out that holding the Golden Immortal Order does not mean that you can truly feel confident in harming others.
Cause and effect will come naturally, and there will be retribution.
He was really scared and he really wanted to sincerely repent.
It's a pity that Wen Hanwei and Bai Lian are different.
She didn't like reading very much, so she didn't know that she could become a Buddha immediately by putting down the butcher's knife.
She only knew one truth and shook her head seriously: "It won't take ten thousand swords to kill you."
She looked at the Immortal Official Order in his hand with burning eyes, and there was a hint of eagerness in it: "This order can block at most three of my swords!" If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search and read
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