The night was dark, with large dark clouds covering the stars and moon in the sky, and the air was filled with the moist smell of rain.
In a cave, the girl's hands and feet were locked with iron chains, and two more iron chains were passed through her shoulder blades. She was hung up and nailed to the wall, looking very painful.
"Beibei, since I can't get your person, then keep your heart!"
"Don't be afraid... I will be very gentle... I will keep your heart well with the best potion... Beibei's heart will always be with me..."
"Beibei, I'm really disappointed with your expression now... Why are you crying? Why are you asking for mercy? Don't you like what I give you? Why why why why?!"
The man gently brushed the girl's cheek with his fingertips, crying and laughing for a while, looking crazy.
"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!"
The man kissed her earlobes, lips, and neck, as if kissing a cherished lover, but his right hand had already penetrated her chest. The girl's face was twisted in pain again, dripping with blood.
"You know, your brother is dead too! Why did you reject me? Wouldn't it be better to be with me? With me, none of this would have happened! Do you regret it?"
The girl moved her lips, half-smiling, and raised her head to look past him at the outside world.
"Beibei, what did you say?"
"You...go to hell...even if I'm a ghost...I won't let...you..."
"Hahahahahaha! This is truly the most wonderful blessing I have ever heard!" The man laughed loudly, and increased the strength of his right hand to take a step forward. "Do you feel it? Your heart is beating in my hands...how wonderful...Beibei..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and three arrows were shot from the entrance of the cave. The man immediately turned around to resist but was still a step too late. Two arrows hit the man's back, and one arrow shot through the girl's forehead.
"It's you?! How could you?" The man had to take out his hand, grabbed the sword next to him, and turned to look at the person.
A young man came. He was dressed in white, with long dark hair tied up. His face was stern and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
The young man tiptoed the ground and raised his sword forward. After a few moves, the man clearly felt exhausted.
"You poisoned me?"
"You actually poisoned me?"
"To save her? Our senior brother Qingfeng Jiyue will also use poison!"
The young man remained silent, but the attack on his hand did not stop. One sword cut off his hand tendon, two swords passed through his shoulder blades, and the last sword penetrated his heart.
After kicking the man's body aside, the boy stepped forward, cut off the chains, and took the girl down. His movements were gentle and careful, even though she had been cut off by the arrow.
The last thing he saw was her lips saying thank you.
The young man touched her eyes and whispered to himself: "I will avenge you."
…
"Saint? Saint?"
Ruan Xianbei came back to his senses and looked at the magnificent furnishings in the hall. He was sitting in a large and comfortable chair. There were three people kneeling under the steps and several people standing next to them. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at her.
Only the maid next to her dared to remind her that she was distracted.
A month ago, the devil's saint was seriously injured and fell into a coma when she reached the door of her home alone. There are countless scars on his body, countless wounds from swords and swords.
Although he finally saved his life, his temperament changed drastically after he woke up.
He became moody, cruel and murderous, and inhumane.
The three people kneeling in the temple were the ones who caused her to be besieged during that outing. They were captured by the leader himself and have been imprisoned for her to deal with.
Ruan Xianbei sneered. She inherited this body and memory when she woke up. The more she looked at it, the more speechless she became.
Several people chatted about the Demon Sect while eating, and mentioned that Xuanxin Jue and a certain spiritual stone were the Demon Sect's treasures to suppress the religion. Later, the topic turned to saints, men or women, and the talk about women was nothing more than those obscene things. In fact, not many people had seen the Saint over the years. Those rumors seemed to live on her roof beams, describing her as a prostitute with her nose and eyes. She couldn't help but argue with them. Seeing her alone, the other party became more interested and wanted to use some dirty tricks to get her. Fortunately, although her brain was not good, her kung fu was pretty good. She injured one person and escaped. A few people got angry and said she was a member of the demon sect and chased her. What about her? He didn't use any of his killing moves, he only used them for roaming and fighting, so he barely escaped with scars.
Ruan Xianbei is so angry!
Miss, you are a saint from the Demon Cult, not a Holy Virgin from the White Lotus Cult. If you overflow with good intentions, you will only be killed as sand coins by others, so she prefers to kill the opponent first rather than being killed.
Of course, this change was seen by everyone, and everyone in the Demon Sect only dared to discuss it privately. Of course, everyone preferred the Bully Saint to the White Lotus Virgin. They even felt that the future was bright after seeing her abnormal strength, and couldn't help it. I applauded in my heart.
This is how we look like the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect! so cool! Follow till death!
"Elder Wang, why are you applauding?" Ruan Xianbei glanced at the middle-aged man below who suddenly started applauding.
Elder Wang saw that his hands were not obeying his orders, and then when he saw the saintly girl turning towards him, his legs went weak and he knelt down.
"The young one was impressed by the saint's appearance as a celestial being. I couldn't help myself for a moment. Please forgive me!"
Hearing this, Shen Xianbei narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Elder Wang is such a sweetheart, please hurry up and invite him."
It turns out that the saint laughs when she is praised! Our saint is so beautiful! The people below looked up and immediately lowered their eyes, then glanced at Elder Wang again, and at the same time came up with an idea, damn, this time Old Wang got the better of him!
"Let the saint make a decision!" Seeing her come to her senses, Elder Wang regained his courage and repeated what he just said.
Ruan Xianbei yawned, supported his head with his right hand, and said lazily: "If there is anything to decide, throw it all into the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and feed it."
"yes!"
One of the kneeling men was shocked and wanted to speak, but was immediately blocked by the person next to him. Isn't it? The Saint hates hearing nonsense. Do you want to support them even if you die?
I don’t know what the three people who were dragged away were thinking at this moment. If they could go back in time, they would definitely remind themselves not to get high casually.
"Ah Zhi." The hall became quiet after everyone left. Ruan Xianbei called the maid, pointed to his head and said, "Headache."
Yun Zhi walked to her and squatted down, using her hands to gently massage her to relax her.
"The people below are all talking about the fact that the saint's temperament has changed drastically since she recovered from her illness some time ago. She is completely different from before. Do you think we should deal with it?" Yun Zhi said.
Ruan Xianbei frowned and asked, "You and Ah Cai have grown up together with me. Do you like the way I was before?"
Yunzhi sighed: "If she hadn't been born in a demon sect, the saint's character would be excellent."
"Too kind is stupid, and to be too weak is sin. Ah Zhi, I have realized that although we cannot choose our own birth, we can choose how we live." The meaning behind Ruan Xianbei's words is obvious. The saint will bully others from now on!
"I'll only say this once. It's best if you can keep up with me. If you can't keep up... I will change your position for you."
"yes."
The hall returned to silence again, and Ruan Xianbei's breathing gradually calmed down as Yun Zhi relaxed and fell asleep.
She had a dream, and she had that dream again.
The nightmare of having someone pierce your bones and dig out your heart.
There was a voice telling her, if there is a chance to come back... I will definitely...
It was this sound and this dream that gave her a headache.
Don't worry, I will do it myself. I am you and you are me.
But...whose senior brother is that? A little too handsome, right?
