Puppet show

"As long as I think about what Jing Yun has suffered, I can't wait to smash those people into pieces!!!" Accompanied by the words of resentment, the utensils on the table were swept to the ground by Hua Moci and shattered on Tang Xin At the feet, there was a mess.The slender fingers slid across the table, leaving finger marks on the rosewood, and the ear-piercing shrill sound rattled the eardrums.

Tang Xin couldn't see Hua Moci's expression hidden under his long hair, but felt faintly uneasy.His intuition, cultivated in the dark for many years, told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous! !

"Hua... Doctor Hua, I'm very sorry about senior Jingyun, but I still have a task to do, so I'll leave first." After speaking, he got up and walked towards the door, not caring about being rude, and rushed straight .

Seeing that the entrance to the secret passage was close in front of him, his hurried steps stopped.Tang Xin was horrified to find that her limbs could not be controlled at all, and her body was even more powerless, but she didn't know when Hua Moci injected the medicine.

Hua Moci gracefully walked in front of Tang Xin, and looked at the young man in front of him with a smirk, "Xiao Tangmen, I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?"

His eyes were dark and deep, staring at Tang Xin, who was completely immobile, like a snake.Although he was smiling, it made people feel cold all over his body, and even the room became a bit colder.

Hua Moci turned around and rummaged through a hidden drawer, took out a slightly yellowed piece of paper, and brought it to Tang Xin.The crumpled paper had obviously been kneaded vigorously, and there were more than a dozen names listed on it, which seemed to be a list.However, most of the names have been crossed out by the cinnabar wolf hair, and the paper is full of bright red, which is very ominous.

Tang Xin squinted her eyes to identify them carefully, but Tang Jingyun's name was impressively listed, and it was also crossed out.The rest of the names are either unfamiliar or familiar, and they don't seem to have any names for a while.

"Little Tang Sect, do you know what happened to these people who were crossed out?" Seeing Tang Xin's confused face, Hua Moci kindly explained for him, "They are all dead! No one will stay! Most of them are Died in Nanping Mountain three years ago!!"

It fell like a bolt from the blue.The list, the dead, the villain...all the clues are pieced together, pointing to the unbearable truth behind the whitewashed lies.

The so-called sudden ambushes, the so-called temporary retreat of the weak, turned out to be nothing more than a long-planned trap, a conspiracy to firmly enclose the Valley of the Wicked.

"Heavenly talent, everyone wants to get it. Evilman Valley did send people to contact those people on the list, and some people were indeed shaken. The Haoqi League knew the news but didn't know who the traitor was. So in order to eradicate dissidents, They would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one person go. Heh, this is the righteous way you speak of!!"

Hua Moci half-kneeled on the ground and caressed Tang Jingyun's cheeks, his fingertips lingered gently on the delicate facial features that had long since lost their warmth, "Haoqimeng, why do they decide a person's life so easily!? Jingyun, he... Jingyun, he Obviously all you want is the Haoqi League, but you ended up like this!!"

It is true that among those who died there were traitors who were eliminated quickly, but many more were innocent people.

Tang Xin only felt that his eyes were sour, as if something was about to gush out, he closed his eyes for a while before opening them again.

Such a truth is too cruel to teach people how to accept it.Those who fought desperately for the ideals in their hearts, if they knew all this, they might not be able to rest in peace under the underworld, and their red-blooded loyalty would be trampled on in vain.

Hua Moci's mournful chants linger in my ears, revealing the pain that has never been shown to others.Tang Xin couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or what, he just felt heartbroken and uncomfortable, saying goodbye for flowers and ink, even more for those who died in vain.

"It's all you..."

"It's all your fault!!"

Hua Moci swayed and stood up slowly, but the next moment he jumped in front of Tang Xin.The bony hands picked up the front of the skirt, the tight collar restrained the neck, and suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

"It was you who killed Jing Yun!!!" The man in front of him looked crazy, his originally warm black eyes had already been stained with dark red, and there was an irresistible evil spirit in the strangeness.His subordinates pulled the young man closer to him, and Hua Moci said word by word, "Did Xie Yuan send you here? What else do you want to do!? Isn't it enough to kill Jing Yun!?"

Tang Xin shook his head with difficulty.Perhaps at first he did come with Xie Yuan's mission on his shoulders, but after knowing the truth, he was at a loss as to how to make a choice.For a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, the world is either black or white, good and evil are clearly distinguished, but this short hour completely overturned his previous cognition.

What is good?What is evil?Why is it right?What's wrong?

Tang Xin was silent, Hua Moci mistakenly thought that he was unwilling to speak, and threw his hands away in a rage.

His slender body bumped against the wall with a strong wind, under the huge force, Tang Xin felt his internal organs shifted, his eyes went dark, and he spat out blood in a "wow".My whole body felt as if it had been torn apart, and I couldn't exert any strength, and every slight movement was painful.Especially in the chest area, even slight breathing involved pain, presumably because of a broken bone, so he could only lie powerlessly on the ground.

The exquisite black thick-soled cloud-toed brocade shoes broke into the blurred vision, and Tang Xin was forced to raise his head to look at the man in front of him with the pain of scalp tearing.

"Little Tang Sect, do you know what you got on your body?" Hua Moci smiled, as if very happy, "This medicine is colorless and tasteless, and it will only make people tired at first, but as the dose increases, it will become weaker and weaker." Gradually lose internal strength, until completely lose martial arts."

Hua Moci saw the panic in Tang Xin's wide-open eyes with satisfaction, and the smile on his face deepened, "Do you think this symptom is familiar? That's right, I injected the medicine into the water source of Haoqi, and soon they disappeared It will become a group of useless waste. I want the entire Haoqi League to be buried with Jing Yun!!!"

Tang Xin was shocked. He thought Hua Moci was just sad, but unexpectedly, this person had already been blinded by hatred.However, no one knows what he did, if this continues, the Haoqi League will surely suffer disaster.

Although he despises Haoqi's previous actions, he absolutely does not want to see Haoqi destroyed.

Even so, she still couldn't help but feel distressed for Hua Moci who was left alone in the world.After years of lingering in the pain of losing a loved one, he was forced to swallow blood and tears to bury his true heart, and forced himself to smile and deal with the murderer who killed his loved one.This pain was borne by himself, with nowhere to confide in, and he pushed himself into a desperate situation.

It would be great if I could share even the slightest bit of pain with him.Tang Xin tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch the person in front of him, but was waved away mercilessly.

Hua Moci exudes anger all over his body. He is just a lackey who dares to look at himself with that kind of eyes. He Hua Moci never needs the sympathy of others! !

Tang Xin was lying on the cold ground, he could feel the power in his body was passing away rapidly, and the inner power poured out continuously like a hole in his dantian.

At this speed, within the time of a stick of incense, he will become no different from an ordinary person who does not practice martial arts.

Is there any way to inform people outside, at least... at least not let the worst happen!He really couldn't imagine what would happen if everyone in the Haoqi League lost their martial arts like him! ?

Tang Xin raised his head with difficulty and saw Hua Moci with his back turned to him, as if he was looking for something.So he bit his fingertips, raised the remaining internal force, and after a while, a round thing rolled out along the blood flowing from his fingertips.

The thing stretched out when it fell on the ground, and it turned out to be a bug no bigger than a fingernail.It's just that the bug was supposed to be transparent, but it glowed dark red because it had sucked Tang Xin's blood.

Tang Xin watched it climb up the stairs and disappear into the gap at the entrance of the secret room.

Please, find Miao Fei!Save everyone!Save the Haoqi League!

Save Hua Moci, don't let him make the same mistake again and again! !

"Little Tangmen, what are you doing?"

Tang Xin was startled and thought that Hua Moci had discovered something, but he didn't show anything on his face, and said weakly, "What else can I do with my appearance."

Hua Moci raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and narrowed his eyes looking at the blood on Tang Xin's hand, but didn't say anything more.

It was only then that Tang Xin realized that Hua Moci was holding a white jade pen about two feet long in his hand.

"Luo... Luofeng!?"

"Little Tang Sect, you know a lot."

"But Luofeng is..., could it be you!?"

Hua Moci turned the jade pen in his hand, and the end of the pen drew a stream of light in the air, dots of bright green dancing and flickering, dreamlike and unreal, so beautiful.

He seemed very satisfied with Tang Xin's shock, and said with a smile, "You probably don't know, my Huajianyou is much better than Lijing Yidao."

But so what?

He has been obsessed with traveling among flowers since he was a child, and he often spends all night practicing mental techniques, dreaming of becoming the most powerful Huajian in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.The master even praised him for his talent, high comprehension, and ability to work hard. At a young age, he is far superior to Huagu's disciples of the same age.

In the year when he tied his hair, there was no one among the younger generation of Huajian's disciples, so the master passed on Luofeng to him.

At that time, the young talents showed their sharpness and had unlimited scenery.

Until he met Tang Jingyun, there had never been a single person who could touch his heart like that, easily stir up all his emotions.

He really didn't want to see that person suffering.But Tang Jingyun always came back with all kinds of scars and smiled indifferently.

So he put Luofeng in a high cabinet, abandoned martial arts to practice medicine, and left the scriptures and Taoism to be only one person.

In the end, he still failed to protect that person...

Thinking of this, Hua Moci was so heartbroken that it was difficult to breathe.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have let Kyung Yun join this damn Haoqi League back then! !

He stared at Tang Xin on the ground, the hatred for the Haoqi League had already taken root in his heart.But now, he has no way out.

Ink pen steals the soul.

Luofeng's brilliance was as gorgeous as ever, but falling on Tang Xin was even more uncomfortable than Ling Chi.Baihuafu acupoint walks in his eight extraordinary meridians, although there is nothing abnormal outside the body, the meridian bones are suffering indescribable pain.

When Tang Xin wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide for the first time, he was stopped by Hua Moci's acupoint cutting. He could only bear the pain given by Hua Moci silently.

It's not that he hasn't fought against Huajian before, but there has never been a Huajian who makes life worse than death like Hua Moci.

It wasn't until this moment that Tang Xin really realized how unfathomable Hua Jianyou, Hua Mo Ci's so-called far more deviant than his, was!

The bloodshot eyes reflected Hua Moci's tall and straight figure, that person looked down at him like a dirty ant, taking a panoramic view of his pain, despair, and struggle.

Tang Xin thought that he was probably dying.

He still remembered the first time he saw Hua Moci, that person came to him like a god descending from the earth.He could smell the refreshing medicinal fragrance of the man, he could see the eyelashes that were as long as a feather fan, and he could feel the warmth of the fingertips when the man stroked his skin.

The person who pulled him back from the gate of hell was once the most inviolable beauty in his memory.

But now, he is prostrate at Hua Moci's feet, the painful torture has almost defeated him, and he can only let that person's cold eyes cut him into pieces like a knife.

Sweat mixed with blood blurred his vision, he felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he feel that Hua Moci seemed very sad at this moment!

And he actually...he was a little bit reluctant...

Tang Xin stretched out his hand in the direction of Hua Mo Ci with all his strength.

He wants to tell Hua Moci that the deceased is dead, don't be sad, don't cry anymore.He wanted to tell Hua Moci to stop, don't make a big mistake and implicate more innocent people.

He still had many, many things he wanted to say to Hua Moci, but in the end he could only hold on to Hua Moci's clothes in vain, unable to speak.

Hua Moci kicked Tang Xin away from holding his hand almost without hesitation.

He watched this Tang Clan no longer have any extra strength to move, the delicate blood vessels in his eyes burst because he couldn't bear the pressure of Baihua Fu's hand, and bright red blood flowed down his eye sockets, as if... Weeping silently Same.

This Tang Sect is dying.

Kyungyun back then...was he in pain like him...

A barely audible sigh escaped his lips, and Luofeng drew a dazzling light.

Heaven and earth return to the end of jade.

The dark brown powder was scattered, and the corpses on the ground were easily corroded, and the flesh and blood, together with the white bones, were turned into scarlet blood.

Hua Moci wiped the blood-stained floor several times before stopping, and lit a stick of incense to disperse the last smell of blood in the air.

Here, it is still an ordinary house.Ordinary people can't tell that anyone has experienced inhuman torture here before, and ordinary people can't guess how many people have gone to the end here like Tang Xin.