"This group of people is not from a good family, and may be engaged in some kind of dark transaction." Ye Wumian thought to himself.
Their tight organization and ferocious attacks are undoubtedly first-rate.
The little leader of the sect adopts a zero-tolerance and cut-off strategy for disciples who have been disciplined for a long time but still find it difficult to join in the wrong ways.
…
From Brother Mi's sudden attack to the moment he raised his sword to kill, Ye Wumian watched the entire process, and thus came to the preliminary conclusion.
His eyes swept over these men and women one by one.
Located in the wilderness, in the dead of night, Senior Brother Mi suddenly killed another person. All the men and women did not dare to speak, and the only sound was their heavy breathing. This allowed Ye Wumian to roughly tell the level of martial arts cultivation from each person's breath.
Among the nine people alive, eight are in the Shuntong realm. The remaining person, fat and short in stature, has not even entered the realm of smooth communication.
At this moment, this short, fat man put his hands on the ground, his hands were shaking violently, his whole body was stunned, his face was pale, and he was sweating.
Just because after Senior Brother Mi killed Junior Brother Sun, he looked at the head that couldn't close his eyes and said sarcastically: "The cultivation level is not up to the level of smoothness, and you can't be heavy-handed when purchasing goods, and you are disloyal to the sect. Such a waste, What use are we raising you for? You should have been killed long ago!"
When Fatty heard these words, he felt a sense of crisis like the rising tide of a spring river.
After all, his cultivation level has not reached the level of Shuntong. According to this, should he be killed?
"Woo!"
The fat man used his dying breath, knelt down to Senior Brother Mi, hugged his thigh, and cried out: "Senior Brother Mi, please spare me, please spare me!"
In front of everyone, the fat man begged for mercy before he was killed. It can be said that his dignity was completely lost and his face was disgraced.
But the faces of the other men and women didn't show a trace of contempt. Instead, they showed sympathy and even a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox. It was obvious that they had experienced this kind of situation a lot.
Senior Brother Mi seemed to have expected that he would be like this. He smiled leisurely and did not give any accurate words. He just wiped the blood on the sword.
Suddenly he exclaimed, "Yo" and said, "Look, this sword is still steaming!"
Ye Wumian and everyone looked at his sword.
Sure enough, as it said, there was indeed a faint heat.
It seemed that someone had been killed recently, and the blood stained by it was not cold yet, and it was very cold, so naturally there was still heat left.
Everyone was speechless.
Junior Brother Ma and others looked at the headless corpse on the ground. The blood on the broken neck was still gushing. The smell of blood filled the hall and was nauseating.
Thinking of having to spend the night in the hall tonight, they all felt that life was boring, and living a little longer would be nothing more than living in peace and contentment.
When the short fat man saw the heat, he was frightened half to death. His begging for mercy became more and more shrill, making people's ears hurt and their hearts upset.
Several men and women endured it forcefully, trying their best to suppress their tempers below the edge of explosion.
Senior Brother Mi let him call for a while, and then sneered: "Junior Brother Pan, you, you! You asked me to spare you, but you have to give me a reason to spare you? You have been in the sect for three years. ? But like Junior Brother Sun, he has never developed his internal strength. You are just a waste of food while you are alive. It is useless to keep you..."
Junior Brother Pan, the short fat man, had runny noses and tears, and he said anxiously: "No, no, Senior Brother Mi, I am useful, useful, I am very ruthless, and I can deal with heavy blows when buying goods. Senior brothers and sisters cannot bear to kill them." I kill all the people, for example, the old woman that Senior Brother Sun refused to kill, I cut her in two with one sword..."
He looked around, looked at the men and women with a pleading look, and asked frantically: "Brothers and sisters, is it true or not? Yes or no? Quickly explain to Senior Brother Mi, I never spare any effort when purchasing goods!"
Who among those men and women would dare to answer his question? I'm afraid that if I accidentally offend Senior Brother Mi, Qingqing's life will be in danger.
They were silent and didn't answer.
Senior Brother Mi curled his lips, as if the purpose of intimidation had been achieved, but he chuckled and said: "Cut him in two with one sword? Now you are talking nonsense. How can you do it if you have no inner strength? Don't try to trick me!"
"I……"
Junior Brother Pan opened his mouth and was about to explain, but Senior Brother Mi lowered his head and looked at him sadly, his teeth shining brightly like the fangs of an evil ghost.
"Junior Brother Pan, none of us have seen the bravery you brag about. The only one who can testify for you, Junior Brother Sun, is dead. Therefore, I half-believe what you said. I can only choose another thing for you to use as a testimonial." .”
Junior Brother Pan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother, please give me your orders. Junior Brother, I will go through fire and water to prove my innocence!"
Senior Brother Mi's tone was dangerous and difficult for Junior Brother Pan to refuse: "Haha, I don't need to teach you to go through fire and water. He is the one who should go through fire and water!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Junior Brother Sun's broken body on the ground.
Junior Brother Pan looked confused and didn't understand what he meant.
Senior Brother Mi laughed and sighed suddenly, with a fierce face and said coquettishly: "We are all people from the peaceful years. You have never seen people eating each other, right? Then let's see it tonight. Junior Brother Pan, we are hungry. , but there’s not much food left, and there happens to be a ready-made one on the ground right now, you know what I mean?”
Senior Brother Mi looked at Junior Brother Pan in a cogent manner without saying a word, quietly waiting for his answer.
The hair on Junior Brother Pan's face stood up as he suddenly realized what he was doing. His two rows of crooked teeth rattled loudly.
"Senior Brother Mi asked me to call Master Sun..." Junior Brother Pan's eyes were empty, and his soul seemed to be frozen in some abyss on the winter night.
"Well, that's right! Junior Brother Pan asked Junior Brother Sun to 'go through fire and water' to prove that you are willing to contribute to the sect. If you miss such a good thing tonight, where will you go to find it?" Senior Brother Mi's fierce face showed a sinister look. With a smile, "You can't, you have to go to the Yama Palace and the City of Fusi to find it."
Junior Brother Pan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and was paralyzed with fear on the spot.
At the critical point of Senior Brother Mi's impatience, Junior Brother Pan finally made up his mind, shed two lines of symbolic tears, sobbed, stopped talking, got up from the ground, and went to carry the headless corpse of Junior Brother Sun.
Only then did Senior Brother Mi smile with satisfaction and ordered: "Don't forget that there is a head. The taste of brain flowers is good. As for my heart, it's time to drink. I'm watching "Water Margin". All the heroes in Liang Shanbo are If that black guy Song Jiang can eat this kind of food, I can't eat it, and our junior brother Pan can't eat it?"
Turning around, he said to Junior Brother Ma: "By the way, Junior Brother Ma, you were the one who discovered the location of the chef just now. Go and help Junior Brother Pan, help him light the fire and blow the smoke!"
. . .
Junior Brother Pan's fat body should be very strong; Junior Brother Sun's thin and broken body is not heavy at all.
But in the end, Junior Brother Ma still needed help, and Junior Brother Pan was able to lift Junior Brother Sun up with difficulty.
Junior Brother Pan's face was stained with blood. He smiled stiffly, which was uglier than crying. His exposed teeth reflected an eerie light under the light.
