In the picture is a particularly handsome man, his clothes are fluttering like white clouds in the wind.

There is no doubt that this is a perfect human being, but he has also forgotten his identity and only knows his purpose, which is to use words as swords and kill living beings.

At this time, he was walking in a small mortal town, surrounded by the sounds of vendors selling food, the sounds of boiling water from street noodle stalls, the clinking of glasses, and the sounds of children...

Various sounds connected together, full of the atmosphere of human fireworks.

"Brother Liu, you're going out so early today!"

"Brother Liu, come to my noodle stall and I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles. We won't charge you any money!"

"Brother, come here, the steamed buns are freshly baked and very hot!"

Everyone on both sides of the street seemed to know this man and greeted him warmly.

The man responded with a smile one by one, and his attitude was very kind, which made people feel like spring breeze.

Until he passed by, there were still waves of admiration coming from behind.

"Hey, this little brother Liu is such a good person!"

"Who says it's not the case? In the past few months, no one in this small town has received any favor from him as long as their families are in need."

"Yes, and he is so warm-hearted and doesn't ask for anything in return. He is simply a great benevolent person."

"I know why he went out so early. I heard that he took in a dozen homeless orphans in the north of the city. He should have gone out so early to take care of them."

For a time, all kinds of praises were heard.

But no one saw it. This perfect human man inadvertently curled his lips and smiled, which looked very meaningful.

Naturally, his surname is not Liu, but his surname is very rare. In order to appear more approachable, he chose this surname casually.

He arrived here suddenly a few months ago, and he always remembered the four words that came to his mind, which was to use words as swords.

So everything we have done in the past few months is just to pave the way for this matter.

Judging from the situation just now, the time is ripe.

After all, he is now a good person in the eyes of everyone in this small town. Who would not believe what he says!

He continued to move toward the north of the city. When he saw lonely people, he would do some good deeds and give them some money.

When he encountered an old man with inconvenient legs and feet but was suffering from wind and cold, he didn't mind that the old man was dirty, so he just carried him to the hospital on his back.

All in all, I don’t know how many things like this have happened in the past few months.

Soon, he came to the north of the city, where there was a small house, which he bought to house a dozen orphans. Most of them were in their teens, and they usually made a living by begging.

But that was in the past, and now that they are adopted, the faces of these beggars are gradually turning rosy.

The man played with these orphans as usual and took them to a restaurant, but he inadvertently revealed this news.

Miss Zhang Yuan's wife from the east of the city stole a man in Baogu outside the city last night.

Even if a thing is just a rumor, as long as there is the first rumor maker, it will spread like the wind quickly.

The small town was originally quiet and peaceful, but when such a big event happened, it suddenly became excited.

"Miss Zhang Yuan's wife has stolen a man. It's impossible. She is a famous lady in our city. She has grown up in the mud but remains untouched!"

"You can't say that. It's hard to know people's faces. Maybe she's just a hidden slut! I heard that Brother Liu saw this with his own eyes. How can he lie?"

Of course, some people are still doubtful, "It's not like Brother Liu likes other girls, wants to get her, and then lies!"

"How is that possible? A month ago, Yuan Wai Zhang wanted to marry his girl to Brother Liu, but he didn't agree!"

As the matter intensified, what was originally said casually has now become a reality.

The good reputation that the perfect human race young man had accumulated over the past few months was undoubtedly the final word on this matter, because no one doubted that he was telling lies.

At this point, the young lady from a rich family who never left the house turned into a slut that everyone wanted to beat.

During this period, Zhang Yuanwai led his servants to beat Brother Liu to death, but he was always in the busy city and was protected by the people in the city.

On the contrary, this member of the team endured all kinds of obscene remarks coming from all directions, including rotten vegetables, leaves and eggs, and then left the scene in embarrassment.

After returning home, he felt uncertain and mentioned it to his daughter.

"My dear daughter, tell me the truth. Did you do this? If you didn't, I will try my best to get your innocence back. If you did!"

"Hey, dad doesn't blame you. Just ask that person to marry you, and then let's move directly. We can't live here anymore!"

In this regard, Miss Zhang didn't say a word, but she committed suicide that night.

The perfect human youth also disappeared in an instant and returned to the Twelve Lands, under the Ming Ming Monument.

On the top of the monument, the vague figure nodded, "A crowd of words can make a fortune, but accumulation can destroy bones. Rumors are terrible and can also kill people."

There is another name on the memorial tablet, but like Li Chuyi and others, it has not been lit.

The soul of the stele waved his hand, and the light screen screen changed again.

This time, it was a very magnificent academy, which was not comparable to Li Chuyi's academy.

In a study room, there were about a hundred students gathered. Most of them were gorgeously dressed, and they all seemed to be either rich or noble. There was only one young man who was wearing shabby clothes.

However, the protagonist of the picture is not him, but a lecturer in front, a very well-dressed woman.

In this era, for a woman to be a teacher shows that her status and abilities are of great importance.

And she is naturally a practitioner and a foreigner, but she is now in human form.

Her purpose is also to use words as swords, but the process is very simple and crude.

She stared at the shabbily dressed young man, but she didn't do anything drastic.

But during the subsequent teaching process, she would inadvertently reveal words that slandered, scorned, and ridiculed the young man.

Most people say that he has an elm head and cannot be carved out of rotten wood. For others, it is quite normal.

One day after March, this young man never appeared in the school again.

The old man from the stele soul sighed: "Words can sometimes become a weapon, heavier and sharper than a knife, and can hurt people's hearts more."

"So the world doesn't know that you should learn to think twice before slandering someone!"

The screen continues to turn, and scenes pass by. It is not difficult for those creatures of all races to kill with words. After all, after living for so long, they will always understand a little bit of people's hearts.

Because using words as a means of killing is killing one’s heart!

And using rumors to frame and slander someone, and then blaming them from the moral high ground is undoubtedly the simplest form of verbal murder!

However, there are also some weird ones, such as the famous Rong Ling Clan, one of whom is Rong Yan, the Five Throne Clan.

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