In front of a county town, Yao Yue stood in the rain, looking at the city wall in front of her that was stained with blood and had a dark brown sheen.
The entire city was littered with dead bodies, most of them ordinary people, and the entire county was basically massacred.
This was not the first time she had seen such a situation since entering Qingzhou.
Today's Qing army commits all kinds of crimes, including burning, killing, looting, and any city that refuses to surrender will be massacred without exception after the city is broken.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"
A Qing army cavalry team of 100 people finished the final massacre in the city. When riding out of the city, someone saw Yao Yue, who was dressed in white and looked as beautiful as a fairy.
"Bring back!"
The cavalry leader was extremely excited. He had played with countless women this year, but this was the first time he saw such a beautiful woman, and he was extremely excited at that time.
Yao Yue glanced at the cavalry galloping towards her. The divine sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed, but she saw a flash of cold light, and the sword energy tore through the rain curtain. At the same time, afterimages of her figure appeared in the rain curtain.
The next moment, the long sword was returned to its sheath, and hundreds of corpses were broken into two pieces, with gurgling blood and expressions of extreme fear on the faces of each corpse.
It seems that he suffered great mental torture before his death.
Taking another look at the lifeless and slaughtered county town, Yao Yue sighed and turned to leave.
I wanted to rest in the city for one night, but it seemed like I had to find another place.
The rain kept falling, and the lack of trace of Song Xuan made her feel inexplicably agitated.
If you are in a bad mood, go find some Tatars to kill and relieve your anger!
...
Zhuang's courtyard.
It is a famous haunted house within a hundred miles.
Because the Zhuang family refused to surrender to the Qing army, the entire family was almost killed. Only a few women managed to escape and lived in hiding in this compound.
In the past, whenever strangers approached, a few women would pretend to be ghosts and scare the people away. Over time, rumors that this place was haunted gradually spread.
Even traveling businessmen or escorts would avoid this place far away, preferring to walk more than resting in a haunted house.
But at this time, this haunted house with a radius of hundreds of miles was brightly lit. The young lady of the banker led several women and respectfully invited Song Xuan to the position of host and guest.
"We are a distinguished guest. I hope you will forgive me for being rude before."
The young lady of the banker took the initiative to lead the people to show up.
After Song Xuan took action to destroy several members of the Shenlong Sect, and saw his miraculous martial arts, the young lady of the Zhuang family became interested.
If so, if this person could be invited to take action, there might be a chance to avenge hundreds of lives of the banker.
"Master, please have some tea!"
A girl in white came up with a bowl of hot tea and brought it to Song Xuan.
Song Xuan took a look at the girl. She was quite beautiful. She gave the impression that she was well-behaved and very obedient.
Taking the tea cup, Song Xuan asked casually: "What is your name?"
"Young Master, just call me Shuang'er!"
Song Xuan nodded clearly, it was indeed this little girl.
In "The Deer and the Cauldron", among the seven wives of the protagonist Wei Xiaobao, the one he trusts and likes the most is Shuang'er in front of him.
The young mistress of the banker glanced at the Shenlong Cult member who was knocked unconscious and tied up lying on the ground, and then looked at the cute and cute Shuang'er, her eyes twinkling slightly.
"Sir, Shuang'er is a good girl who values love and justice, is gentle, kind, and considerate. It is a pity that she has spent so many years in my banker's house without ever seeing the light of day.
If you like it, Master, why don't you let Shuang'er follow you and serve you with tea and water? What do you think? "
Song Xuan glanced at Shuang'er. The little girl lowered her head shyly and pinched the corners of her clothes nervously with her hands.
"not very convenient!"
Song Xuan shook his head.
He came to Qingzhou to do important things. How could he kill people and set fires with a little girl who was not worth much in terms of force?
Hearing this, Shuang'er trembled, his face turned pale, and he whispered: "Shuang'er comes from a humble background, so he is not lucky enough to serve the young master. The young mistress just asked casually, so please don't mind the young master."
Seeing Song Xuan's refusal, the young lady of the Zhuang family kept changing her expression with some confusion. Finally, she gritted her teeth and knelt down directly in front of Song Xuan with a pop.
"The widow of the Zhuang family asks the young master to avenge the hundreds of lives of our Zhuang family! As long as the young master can avenge us this bloody revenge, we will be willing to do anything, no matter what we do!"
As soon as she knelt down, several other women knelt down one after another, "I also ask the young master to avenge the banker. We are willing to act like cows and horses to repay the young master for his great kindness!"
Although Shuang'er was not from the banker's family, she had received a great favor from the banker's mistress. In order to repay the favor, she knelt down without any hesitation.
They say that if you want to be pretty, you should wear a filial piety. The young lady of the banker is wearing a white filial piety dress, which looks very charming under the lights at night.
Song Xuan looked at her quietly.
Widow, filial piety, wife, widow, this banker's young mistress, bUff is almost full.
If I hadn't practiced the Boy's Kung Fu, and if my character had been a bit worse, maybe today, in this dealer's hall, a widow's plot would actually be staged.
“There’s no need to act like a cow or a horse!”
Song Xuan waved his hand, "My trip here is to hone my sword skills through killing. From the Tatar emperor to ordinary Qing soldiers, I will kill everyone I encounter.
By the way, whoever killed your dealer can be easily killed if you meet him. "
The banker's young wife was overjoyed when she heard this and kept kowtowing on the ground, "My dear benefactor, my banker was massacred by the soldiers led by that dog thief Ao Bai. He also ordered the massacre of several surrounding towns!"
"Obai..."
Song Xuan nodded slightly, "Everyone, please get up. This person is one of my targets. You don't need to pay such a big gift."
Squeak~~
At this moment, outside the courtyard, the closed door suddenly opened with a loud bang, and then, a smart, ethereal, and elusive female voice reached everyone's ears.
"I think this gift is still necessary!"
Song Xuan, who had always had a calm and gentle expression, changed slightly when he heard this, and slowly stood up.
The banker's young lady and others subconsciously turned their heads and looked back.
But outside the gate, a figure in white appeared out of thin air in the wind and rain.
She didn't know where she came from or how she came, just like riding on the wind, she came to the world like a fairy.
After just one glance, the banker's young lady lowered her head in fear.
That graceful, fairy-like woman's appearance was so stunning that it was hard to describe. She seemed to be born with a kind of frightening magical power.
An irresistible magic power, she seems to be always aloof and impossible to look up to!
It seemed that no one in this world could go against her will.
