I Jianghu

Yin Yan was locked in a cage made of fine iron, like a wild beast waiting to be slaughtered, pushed in front of everyone, and pairs of curious, examining, and sympathetic eyes fell on him. , has exhausted all his energy.The iron chain hadn't been taken out yet, the blood that penetrated it at the beginning had already dried up, and in the wave after wave of struggling, it drained dry several times without knowing it.As time passed, Yin Yan's desire for blood became more and more serious. Nangong Jue seemed to know his weakness, and every half an hour he ordered his subordinates to arrest someone, make a cross on his chest, and send him to Yin Yan. cage.It's like feeding a very hungry tiger.

Although Yinyan is not a good person, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He has his principles and persistence. Although he was misunderstood by Tu Jin and he never explained it, his father's words still inadvertently took root in his heart.He is not a devil who eats people's blood, and he doesn't need to prove it to anyone, but he knows that some things will never come back once they take that step.Therefore, he had to endure, enduring the severe pain all over his body, as well as the strong desire to knock those people down, insert the iron chain into the wound like a self-abuse, and force himself to stay awake, fearing that once he loses consciousness, will do irreparable things.Strapping himself hard to the railing, staying as far away from them as possible, enduring wave after wave of pain.

Two hours later, four people were locked in the cage, two strong men, a young man, and a woman.They gathered at the prison door.The woman was the first to be locked in, as if she was tired of crying and shouting, she sat on the railing by the door with some self-defeating.The two strong men stood aside, looking much calmer, looking at Yin Yan vigilantly while discussing something.The young man who was finally locked in was still shouting outside, "Help me! Let me out! Why do you lock people up!"

Nangong Jue stayed on the bamboo building in the distance, with a thin curtain and gauze covering his figure, watching everything on the field from the best angle.

"Who are you? Why did you bring us here?" One of the strong men shouted to the outside.At this time, the young man was being pulled aside by another strong man, whispering something in his ear.After a while, the two went to the woman and squatted down again, and the three of them discussed together.

Seeing that no one answered after shouting, the strong man raised his voice, and continued, "Which one of you is in charge? Will we be released if you kill him?"

In the distance, Nangong Jue stopped holding the cup, the strong man's words obviously caught his attention, two hours had passed, it was really boring.After calling the subordinates around him and giving some instructions, Nangong Jue continued to look at the center of the market.Not long after, a guard threw a bunch of weapons into the cage, including sticks, whips, iron chains, etc., all of which would not kill people in the short term.

The two strong men looked at each other, picked up the stick first, and approached Yinyan tentatively.Seeing that Yin Yan didn't respond for a long time, the young man also picked up a whip and followed behind the two of them.As they got closer, the two strong men nodded, raised their sticks, and slammed down on Yin Yan's head.

Yin Yan felt the wind, and there were countless ways to deal with it, but his internal energy was soaring at this time, facing these common people who had no internal energy to protect their bodies, any shot would be fatal, even if it was just a rebound of internal energy, it might hurt people.His hands were firmly grasping the railing in violation of the laws of nature, and Yin Yan controlled the scurrying internal force in his body to avoid any resistance. He just tilted his head slightly to avoid the vital point, and suffered two heavy blows.Although it was a stick without internal force, it was very powerful. It hit Yin Yan who was seriously injured, making his body half an inch shorter in an instant, and he struggled to support himself on one foot.The blow stimulated the internal force to become more rampant. Before Yin Yan could survive a wave, he was forced to raise his head and swallow the groan in his mouth. His hands subconsciously wanted to fight back, leaving half an inch away, as if with suction Like grabbing back the railing again, shaking like chaff from top to bottom.

When those people saw Yin Yan's red eyes, they stopped for a moment, and the sticks fell like rain, faster and heavier, with whips mixed in.

"kill him!"

"Kill him and we can get out alive!"

Yin Yan resisted the bee moaning needle in his body and the urge to be bloodthirsty. Those sticks and whips were like catalysts, pushing him to the edge again and again. He wanted to ask them to stop, but his mouth was full of blood.I don't know how long it lasted, the crazy violence stopped abruptly, and a warm voice came from buzzing ears.

"Stop...stop..." The woman stood in front of Yin Yan, her voice was still trembling, "He is going to die."

"Smelly woman, get out of the way! You don't want to live, but I still want to get out!"

The woman refused to let him go. Although she was afraid, she still insisted, "Will those people who kill him let us go out? They didn't say anything just now!"

"Then do we have to wait for him to go crazy? Let's kill them all? Didn't you see his eyes just now? Those are the eyes of the devil!"

The devil... I heard this word faintly, as if I went back to that afternoon, kneeling in front of my father, and my father also said...he is a devil.Is he really a devil?Concealed suddenly thought.

"But he didn't do anything!" argued the woman.

The woman's voice was not loud, even a little cowardly, a little uncertain, but she told the simplest truth.When a person accuses another person, he always speaks righteously without thinking about the consequences, but he doesn't even care about the simplest seeing is believing, let alone putting his heart into it.

Yin Yan raised his head in a daze, and for a moment, his eyes were hazy, as if he heard his mother's voice and saw his mother's figure.Mother, are you protecting him?He wants to practice well, learn skills, and protect his mother. "Mother..." With a weak voice, he wanted to call out, but he didn't dare.He always remembered that his mother didn't like calling her mother.Such a disgusting self, but finally got the rescue and protection of her mother, only to say, you are not filial!

The sky gradually darkened, and there was a "click" of thunder, across the sky, and light rain began to fall from the sky.The voice changed from far to near, from arguing to roaring, "Don't! Let me go! Why did you do this to me! I just don't want to see him being beaten to death! What's wrong with me! No! Devil! Devil! Die badly! ah!!!!!!"

The noise made Yin Yan's head hurt sharply, there were fewer people in the cage, and there were more people.Nangong Jue's voice sounded like a curse again, "I didn't expect that after all this, there are still people protecting you. It's a pity that those who protect you don't have a good end!"

Consciousness was tormented unclearly, but Yinyan knew that he had to do something... His teeth came together, and he bit down on the base of his tongue fiercely, the blood gushing out filled his mouth instantly, and he seemed to hear the sound of two teeth touching.However, in the next second, the two sides of the cheeks were pinched fiercely, and he lost the strength to close his teeth. "You want to save her? As I said, you won't have the chance to commit suicide again!"

The woman's yelling stopped abruptly, the warm liquid splashed on her face, Yin Yan suddenly realized a terrible thing, her whole body was cold, at that moment, it seemed to overwhelm the pain of poisonous hair.In the next second, the head was roughly pulled up by someone, and the smell of blood rushed to the nostrils, making the already restless toxin even more crazy.It is the blood of a person's heart, alive and bloody.

Nangong Juejiang's vivid, still beating heart lightly brushed Yin Yan's cheeks with lingering warmth, "She is right, you are a devil, you are a devil, not only will you die badly, but you will even be kind to you." Everyone will be punished!"

Although the woman yelled frantically before she died, she was not addressing Yin Yan, but he couldn't see it, and could only let Nangongjue misinterpret it.Even if he knew, if the woman's death was really because of speaking for him, he would not be wronged by the scolding.His mother had been in a coma for many years to save him, and his body had been damaged; if the woman hadn't protected him, she wouldn't have suffered such an innocent disaster; even if he hadn't gone to Muyang Mansion, his father and Tu Mu wouldn't have been involved in this dispute.Nangong Jue was really right this time, the people he wanted to protect always seemed to be in danger because of him.

His mouth was forcibly pried open, and he bit it decisively, almost biting off the entire root of his tongue, but it was only almost.The blood flowed crazily, but it wasn't fatal enough, and then another piece of red was mixed with the fishy sweetness in his mouth, splashing all over his eyes and face.

There is pain everywhere in his body, but he is like a puppet, letting others play with him.In the end, the hollow, blood-red eyes turned back to white little by little, Yin Yan was slightly raised, and this time, she smiled bleakly.He knew that he could never go back.The raging pain faded away little by little, and the calm after the storm made him despair.

There was a light rain in the sky, and then it gradually grew bigger. He was thrown in the cage, let the rain wet himself, and washed away the redness of the ground, leaving only the blood that seemed to be lingering in the air...

The author has something to say: After a week of tossing, I can't eat well and sleep well, and I'm still fat == upset!I tried my best to catch up with a chapter in the gap between the reports. As a short gentleman of Zhou Geng, this is already my limit, ahem~

Mouzi: Son smash, tell Ma Ma loudly, where is your limit?

Yan'er: Do I still have a limit?

Mouzi: [Suddenly realizes] That's right!No!You're so smart!

Yaner: (╯° °) ╯︵┻━┻

The above is a story that comes out of the mouth, hahahaha~

In other words, I accidentally didn't contain my prehistoric power. I originally wanted to get it done in three chapters, but it seems that it will take four chapters...

Mouzi: Son, Mama worked so hard to add drama to you, isn’t it touching~

Yan'er: Don't dare to move...it hurts wherever you move==