"First meeting!" Wen Jin stared at her and said, "Calm down! I really, really need your help now!"
"You didn't kill anyone. I killed Linglong! Do you understand?"
Chu Jian raised his head and looked at her hesitantly, seeing the bloody sword she was holding in her hand.
Chu Jian turned around and looked at Linglong, who was lying motionless on the ground.
"I...I didn't kill anyone?"
"Yes! Help me and let me see Jiang Ye!" Wen Jin said again.
Chu Jian nodded slowly, "Okay, okay, I'll help sister."
She concentrated on the secrets and chanted the incantation in her mouth.
But she was so nervous that her hands and mouth couldn't cooperate perfectly.
There were big beads of sweat on her forehead, "Sister, I, I can't do it..."
Chu Jian was so anxious that he almost cried.
"It's our first meeting, don't panic." Wen Jin's voice was smooth and steady, "We can do it..."
Wen Jin held the sword and squatted in front of the first meeting, "Look at me."
Chu Jian slowly raised his head and looked at her with trembling eyes, "Sister..."
"I want to kill Jiang Ye, not for you, not for me. But for the thousands of girls in Daye."
"Only by overthrowing the tyranny of the imperial master and the foolish king, and overthrowing Daye's current court, will these women not have to die innocently!"
"You are not killing people, you are saving people! Do you understand?"
Chu Jian nodded, "I understand...I understand, save people! Save the girls! Let them not be killed indiscriminately and sacrificed to heaven!"
Wen Jin nodded heavily.
Chu Jian took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and chanted the mantra again.
That door appeared again.
Wen Jin didn't hesitate, raised her sword, and pushed open the looming door.
Thick white mist rushed towards my face.
The familiar fragrance of lotus also fills the nose.
Wen Jin had no time to think about it, she held her sword and ran straight to Jiang Ye who was lying on the ground.
Without even a moment’s hesitation—poof!
The tip of the sword penetrated the chest through the gap between the two ribs.
Hot blood splattered...
Wen Jin turned her face sideways, but the hot blood was still splashing on her face.
Jiang Ye, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened them... but his eyes gradually lost focus.
He seemed to want to see clearly the person standing in front of him.
But his last efforts were in vain... His eyelids closed heavily again.
"ah--"
Wen Jin's ears suddenly heard the painful screams of Chu Jian.
A chill ran down Wen Jin's spine, "He's here?"
She pulled out her sword and looked around. All she could see was thick white mist.
People tend to be afraid when facing the unknown.
This thick white fog blocked the surrounding field of vision, making the surrounding area "unknown".
But in Wen Jin's heart, there was no fear at all. Not only was there no fear... she also felt inexplicably at ease.
This thick fog... actually made her feel at ease?
"Come out!" Zhuanxu shouted angrily, his deep voice full of anger.
Swish——
The thick fog dissipated, the heat hit my face, and the winter sunshine shone in the courtyard.
Wen Jin found that she was standing in the courtyard less than five meters away from the lotus pond.
Linglong fell a few meters away.
Zhuan Xu had a stern face, and his big hands like eagle talons pinched Chu Xian's neck vigorously.
Chu Jian couldn't breathe and his face turned pale. He tried hard to tear at his arm, but it was like a cricket shaking a big tree.
"Let her go! I killed the person, come at me if you have the guts!" Wen Jin stepped forward with his sword in hand.
Zhuan Xu looked at Linglong who fell on the ground and Jiang Ye who had died, and then looked at the bloody long sword in Wen Jin's hand.
"It's really you..."
"Yes, it's me!" Wen Jin looked directly into his eyes without any evasion.
Zhuan Xu curled up his lips, "You killed my great disciple, and you killed Jiang Ye, who was still useful. How should I punish you? Just kill your good sister, right? One life for two lives, Ah Jin, you've earned it .”
"No need," Wen Jin smiled slightly and placed the long sword across his slender neck with his backhand, "One life for another. If you want to be punished, I will give you my life back."
"If I die, can I leave this small world and the place where you are? Zhuanxu, we will never see each other again!"
Wen Jin exerted force on his hands.
Zhuan Xu's face changed slightly.
"stop!"
With a "dang" sound, the long sword in Wen Jin's hand fell to the ground.
Now, both of her jaws were bleeding.
Zhuan Xu flew forward and held her in his arms, his eyes seemed to be filled with angry flames.
He reached out and pinched Wen Jin's chin with such force... that Wen Jin suspected that her bones would be crushed.
"You want to escape from me?" Zhuan Xu sneered, "Don't even think about it! I won't allow it!"
"Ah Jin, remember, if you dare to commit suicide, I will let this Daye, no, let all the women and children in this small world be buried with you!"
"I will do what I say!"
Wen Jin closed his eyes, not wanting to look at him.
Before closing her eyes, she glanced at her first sight.
Chu Jian fell to the ground and was rubbing her neck vigorously... There was a purple pinch mark on her neck.
Such severe pinch marks...I wonder if her throat bone is okay? With her super recovery ability, can she still recover?
Wen Jin closed his eyes, Zhuan Xu's domineering aura lingering in his nose, but anger at his own incompetence lingered in his heart.
"Pah - pah -" Zhuanxu snapped his fingers twice.
"Linglong, wake up."
"Jiang Ye, wake up."
Zhuan Xu's voice was low, as if it contained some mysterious power.
Wen Jin suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at Linglong who had fallen on the ground in shock and suddenly got up.
Alive...alive?
She turned to look at Jiang Ye, only to see Jiang Ye staggering to his feet.
Really...alive again?
Then she and Chu Jian had been busy for so long. Wasn't it in vain?
"I've already told you," Zhuan Xu lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Jin, "here, my Taoism is beyond imagination, much more powerful than before, and there is no need to worry about punishment from heaven."
"But you seem to be unable to understand what I am saying?"
Wen Jin opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
If just now, she was just angry at her own incompetence... then now, she is desperate.
Zhuan Xu could make someone live or die with just one word... How could we fight this fight?
This is not a battle between "children and adults", this is simply a battle between "ants and supermen"?
"What's wrong with your head?" Zhuanxu stared at Jiang Yedao.
Jiang Ye reached out and touched his forehead.
The scraped area on his forehead had scabbed over, leaving him with a large bald patch.
He was originally a handsome gentleman, but now he looks like a middle-aged greasy bald uncle.
"Bald..." Jiang Ye said dully.
"It's so ugly." Zhuan Xu sneered, and while speaking, he raised his hand and waved it.
Jiang Ye's bald forehead healed immediately, and thick hair grew again. It was even darker, longer, straighter, and shiny than the hair in other places.
Jiang Ye reached out and touched the scalp again, "Thank you, Imperial Master!"
Wen Jin's heart was pounding... She understood that Zhuan Xu was deliberately showing off to her! So that she can understand how powerful he is now!
But often, the more people talk, the more they are exposed.
The more you do, the more your cards will be revealed.
Wen Jin found a crack in the ashes of despair! There is a light of hope shining through that crack!
