The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

"The prince is probably thinking, why do I know your name?"

Wu Ke seemed to see the doubts in his heart: "Actually, two months ago, on the edge of the embankment outside Prince Yi's Mansion, you once gave me a lot of water to drink, which is considered to have saved my life. For this, I am grateful Endless."

Ye Huaiyao didn't have a deep impression of this incident, but he would often help people who were in trouble on the road. He had saved too many lives, so it's normal to forget.

At this moment, his state of mind changed drastically, and he wanted to die. He didn't feel anything after hearing this, and said indifferently: "It's a pity that I didn't know that you were the leader of the enemy army, so I didn't stab you to death first. I didn't mean it, and you don't have to appreciate it. "

There was a trace of anger on Wu Ke's face, but he didn't act directly like he did to the officer just now, saying: "It's the end of the road, don't still act like a prince and grandson of yours, just know what's good or bad."

He took out a small bottle from his arms, handed it to Ye Huaiyao, and said, "Drink this, forget the previous hatred, I can keep you by my side, and save your life."

He slightly raised his lower lip, and added: "We have no intention of keeping the captives to appease the people, lest there be another son of disaster for the country. Among the Ye family, all those who did not escape have been wiped out. You have to thank You saved my life yourself, and you have a good skin."

The meaning of what he said couldn't be more obvious, but Wu Ke obviously didn't think it was a humiliation, but felt that he had given Ye Huaiyao a great grace.

Ye Huaiyao was silent for a while, then raised his hand to fetch the bottle, the blood on his white sleeves was mottled.

Wu Ke watched from the side, thinking in his heart that after he finished drinking the potion in the bottle, he would find someone to heal his wounds, and let this kid understand the benefits of following him from the bottom of his heart.

But Ye Huaiyao opened the bottle cap, but suddenly turned his hand and splashed the potion on Wu Ke's face.

Immediately afterwards, he took a few steps back quickly, and he had already touched the dagger with his left hand, and wiped it directly on his neck.

Wu Ke never thought that the other party wanted to die. This series of actions was beyond his expectation. Unfortunately, although Ye Huaiyao's thoughts turned quickly, his hands and legs were injured, which made his actions a little slower.

Wu Ke wiped off the potion with his backhand, pointed at Ye Huaiyao falsely, and knocked his dagger to the ground.

At the same time, the soldiers guarding not far away saw something wrong and rushed up one after another to restrain him.

Only then did Ye Huaiyao understand why these people were so respectful and fearful of Wu Ke.

This person is either a monk who knows magic, or some kind of monster. Zhou Jun must have had a hard time asking him to come out of the mountain to destroy Chu Zhaoguo.

Filled with resentment, he stood upright, and was kicked in the crook of the knee by someone in the confusion, and then he knelt on the ground, but no matter how much he kicked and beat him, he still stiffened his neck and refused to lower his head.

Wu Ke stopped these soldiers, walked up to Ye Huaiyao, grabbed his neck, raised his head, and asked with a sneer, "I gave you a chance to live, but you still don't accept it, do you?" ?”

Ye Huaiyao said hoarsely: "I don't want this opportunity, you kill me."

Wu Ke didn't have a good temper at first, and he hated others to offend him the most. Seeing that he didn't know how to flatter him, malice suddenly arose in his heart.

He flicked his sleeves and said with a sneer: "Hey, I really can't see it, you ruined your parents' corpses, do you want to taste what it's like to be raped?"

Wu Ke let go of his hand as he spoke: "A grand prince and grandson, if you want to die, you have to die vigorously. Come here, apply medicine to bandage him, and pour a bowl of ginseng soup down."

Wu Ke has magical powers, which can really make people want to die. Ye Huaiyao didn't expect that the process of burning the corpse would go smoothly, but he got stuck at his own step.

All the strength in his body was exhausted, and he didn't want to resist at all, so he could only secretly think of other attentions.

While Ye Huaiyao was bandaging and applying medicine, Wu Ke was not idle, and sent someone to tie up a bunch of Chu Zhaoguo's captives.

Many of them are the imperial city guards captured this time, and there are some ordinary people left.

Since they were all in the capital, and they were prisoners deliberately selected by Wu Ke, most of these people knew Ye Huaiyao, and they couldn't help being surprised to see him appear here.

Someone shouted on the spot: "Shizi, shouldn't you be leaving the city? Why are you here!"

Ye Huaiyao shook his head, not wanting to say a word.

Wu Ke played with a dagger, and said slowly: "Your Royal Highness is righteous, if he hadn't appeared here, you would not have gotten such a good opportunity."

He raised his hand and threw the dagger to the ground: "Come on, anyone of you who wants to survive can go up and stab him, and then you can leave here. I will give you as long as you can escape as long as he can hold out his breath."

His idea was quite vicious. If someone really stabbed Ye Huaiyao with a knife in order to survive, he had to pay attention to avoiding the vital points, and he couldn't kill him with a knife, otherwise he would lose time to escape.

But in this way, it will undoubtedly prolong his death process, which is much more painful than suicide.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one made a move.

Ye Huaiyao was too lazy to say anything, and said briefly: "Don't worry."

After a while of silence, no one moved.

A middle-aged man wearing patched clothes said: "Two years ago, my daughter-in-law fell on the side of the road with a big belly. The prince sent someone to send her to the hospital. My family can't afford the medicine, and you are the one who rewarded me with two taels of silver." Only then can I save her mother... I, I can't do it!"

Prince Yi's prestige among the people has always been very good. He has done a lot of things like post-disaster relief, redress of unjust cases, and poverty relief. Apart from these, there are even more small things that are occasionally done on the streets.

These captives were originally the people of Kyoto or the guards of the imperial city. Even if some of them had not received favors, they often heard about these deeds.

The people of Chu Zhaoguo believed in gods and paid attention to retribution. Several people were already shaken in their minds, but after hearing what the man said, they couldn't do anything anymore.

Seeing that these people were unwilling to do anything, Ye Huaiyao didn't feel too fluctuated in his heart.He had done some good things in the past, but on the premise of his own good life, helping others is a piece of cake, so he is naturally called a lot of noble and great.

On the contrary, after the subjugation of the country, looking at the people who became captives added a bit of irony.

He didn't want the enemy to watch the excitement, so he just lowered his eyes, his expression was indifferent, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Wu Ke deeply hated Ye Huaiyao's ignorance of good and evil just now, and swept his face, so he came up with such a bad idea, originally complacent and wanted to see a joke, but unexpectedly it would have such an effect, his face gradually became ugly.

He glanced at Ye Huaiyao, and seeing that the other party looked ashamed, he didn't seem to care much about the attitude of these people, and felt even more bored, so he waved his hands to take the people down.

Wu Ke is headstrong and has a cruel temperament. He feels that he has lost face and refuses to let it go.

He was thinking about what to do next when Ye Huaiyao suddenly said, "You dare not kill me, do you?"

Wu Ke came back to his senses, glanced at him, and asked, "Crazy?"

Ye Huaiyao said slowly: "You prevented me from committing suicide just now. The method is not something ordinary people can do. Therefore, if you are not a monk, you are a ghost."

"I know that your profession pays attention to karma. If I really saved you, you will repay your kindness and revenge, and you will suffer retribution."

Wu Ke was really surprised that he was able to say these words when he was sad and injured.

He said coldly, "Go ahead."

Ye Huaiyao coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, and continued: "So you want to repay the karma by saving my life, but I don't agree, so you have to use the hands of these people to kill me." Kill them, they are the people of my Ye family, if you choose to do it yourself, the blood will not touch your body. Unfortunately, it failed again."

Although Ye Huaiyao didn't practice immortality at this time, he had read a lot of books, read many Taoist classics, and was smart and astute, so he guessed Wu Ke's thoughts with a good degree of accuracy.

Wu Ke understands that this kid is not simple anymore, but it is a pity that no matter how difficult it is, he is now at the end of the road.

It was rare for him not to get angry: "What do you do when you say this?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "According to your method, let those people go, and you can find someone else to stab me with a knife. This is my voluntary exchange of my life with you for those people's lives, is it okay?"

Wu Ke had a thought and found that this method is really good and very interesting.

If Ye Huaiyao committed suicide or died of illness, he could stop it but not stop it, this kindness is still owed.

But according to what he said, he agreed to use his life in exchange for the lives of so many people and soldiers of Chu Zhao Kingdom, which is already very lenient. wishes.

This kid is bold and careful, with a flexible mind, and he can still bargain with him in this situation. Wu Ke also really wants to see how tough Ye Huaiyao's bones are.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You have a good heart. Those people are not related to you, why save them?"

Ye Huaiyao said flatly: "When a country is ruined, the king should bear the main responsibility. My surname is Ye, so I should pay the debt for my grandfather."

He paused, and then added ironically: "I don't have any good intentions. If it falls into your hands, it's better to die."

This idea made Wu Ke feel more and more interesting the more he thought about it, he was in a good mood, and laughed again: "I think your idea is really good."

Ye Huaiyao felt blackness in front of his eyes, guessed that he had lost too much blood, if it wasn't for the hanging bowl of ginseng soup, he would have passed out by now.

He was so tossed about wanting to die, seeing that Wu Ke was moved by the words, he didn't want to say a word more.

Wu Ke said with a smile: "Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you will die if you can't last ten knives. That would be too boring. Why don't you change the stabbing into a stick, you'd better hold on, as long as you die Before, those guys could keep running."

Ye Huaiyao said: "If you tell them this, they won't leave."

Wu Ke said: "Since I promised you, I will naturally not say anything."

Although this torture rod is not as immediate as a knife stab, it does not hurt at all, but it prolongs the death process even more.

A stick was hit on the back, Ye Huaiyao leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, clenched his teeth and did not make a sound, while at the same time, the prisoners on the other side had been expelled several times in a daze. inside and outside.

Wu Ke probably wanted to see how long Ye Huaiyao could last with one effort, so he ordered a group of archers to mount their horses and line up in front of him, waiting for him to die, and immediately set out to pursue and kill those captives who hadn't run far.

The evil spirit in Ji Lanying's mirror had planned to arrest Ye Huaiyao and send him to the capital city occupied by the enemy for reward, but he never expected that there would be people in the world who would willingly send him to death.

He was also hiding nearby at that time. After Ye Huaiyao was arrested, he didn't dare to leave rashly because he was afraid of being discovered, so he had to continue to hide, so he could see the whole process clearly.

This incident was extremely long at the time, as if half a lifetime of effort had been spent on it, but telling others, it was just a matter of lightly flicking the magic weapon, and people's consciousness automatically added this memory.

This method is fast and convenient. Although it is not as clear as intuitively seeing, and many dialogue scenes are also vague, it is enough for them to know what happened that year.

These things, even Yan Chen and others have never heard Ye Huaiyao mention them, and others have never heard of them.

I thought that Mingsheng was born with a noble status, and his journey was smooth and worry-free, but he didn't expect such a past.

The mixed emotions in this past event were so sad that many people forgot that their original intention of receiving the memory was to witness what Ouyang Xian said was "evidence to expose Mingsheng's identity".

Although Ye Huaiyao was sitting here and was obviously rescued in the end, people still couldn't help worrying about the young man who received the cane punishment, and also eager to know whether those prisoners who left in a hurry could escape smoothly birthday.

After all, it still takes a period of adaptation to accept the setting of such a distressed young man and Ming Sheng being the same person.

Even Ye Huaiyao didn't expect that this would be what Ouyang Xian wanted to show in front of everyone. The memory full of blood and pain suddenly crashed into his mind, as if it was a lifetime away and as clear as yesterday.

He wanted to stop, but his whole body seemed to be haunted by a nightmare, he couldn't make a sound, and couldn't move.

Ye Huaiyao couldn't help but think that the situation at that time turned out to be like this.

In the end, he was almost breathless, and he didn't know what happened, so he was rescued back to Xuantian Tower by the master who rushed over in person.

After a serious illness, he stayed in bed for more than half a year before he could walk on the ground.

After the high fever, Ye Huaiyao could only recall a general idea of ​​many scenes during these days, but the specific details became very blurred.

People around him wanted him to forget it completely, and it would be better if they said they couldn't remember it. As time passed, Ye Huaiyao never looked into it further.

At this moment, the bloody pain from back then seemed to surge up again, and he felt that everything around him seemed to be distorted and deformed. It was as if the wind and sand from that time were blowing against his face, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest, making him almost feel like he was on the verge of dying. asphyxia.

All kinds of things are far away like another life.

How did they get rescued later? Did the master disperse these enemies as soon as he came?He couldn't remember.

While immersed in his own emotions, his arm was suddenly grasped tightly by someone. Ye Huaiyao turned his head and heard Yan Chen ask: "Your half-virtuous body... is this how it came about?"

It is a great merit to sacrifice one's life for righteousness, shed blood and cut bones, and save people in distress.

Yan Chen's words pulled Ye Huaiyao out of the situation where he was not in the right place just now. Before he had time to answer his senior brother, he suddenly realized the current situation, and a strong sense of resistance arose in his heart.

Ye Huaiyao blurted out: "Okay, don't let him continue!"

He didn't control the volume when he said this, but his voice was so low and hoarse that even Yan Chen couldn't hear it clearly.

But at this moment, someone suddenly yelled: "Enough!"

It was Rong Zhuang who stood up abruptly, waved his hand, and shot out with vigor, directly running towards the evil spirit.

When Ji Lanying saw him, she was frightened and stiffened all over, almost dropped the mirror on the ground, let alone dodging.

Everyone knows Rong Huan's temper, Ouyang Xian dared to convey this mentality openly, so naturally he was on guard.

Seeing that Rong made a move rashly, he immediately snatched the magic weapon and the evil spirit and put them into the Qiankun bag, at the same time jumped up and took a few steps back to avoid his attack.

He said: "Beicang Demon Lord, it is because I have questioned Ming Sheng's identity that I will show you the evidence. If you insist on interrupting, this matter will be completely unclear."

Rong Wang has no expression on his face, but his body is trembling uncontrollably, his eyes are red, and it seems that blood will drip from them in the next moment.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and the fire burned all the way to his throat, making it impossible for him to utter a word.

And as the flames burned more and more intensely, a chill appeared from the bottom of his already painful heart, which almost swallowed him whole.

This is hatred, resentment, and pain like a knife twisting the heart.

Rong Wang always knew what happened to Ye Huaiyao back then, but when this scene reappeared in front of his eyes, it still made him feel so heartbroken that he almost suffocated.

This is the god he wished to hold in the palm of his hand and offered to the clouds, but he had to suffer such treatment, and he could only watch helplessly, because he was incompetent and weak.

So at the time...

Rong Huan closed his eyes, suppressing the almost out-of-control hatred in his chest, and heard that Ye Huaiyao had returned to normal after a brief trance, and his voice was cold and calm:

"Those old things just now don't seem to have anything to do with my identity. You don't need to play tricks on what you want to say, you can just say it bluntly."

Beneath his seemingly thin flesh and blood, there seems to be a steel frame and a heart that will never be fragile, which can withstand and hold no matter how many things.

But Rong Wang knew that he couldn't do it, and it was not Ye Huaiyao who couldn't bear to bring up the old things again, but him.

After receiving this memory, Rong Wang was the only one among all the people present who understood Ouyang Xian's purpose.

He breathed a sigh of relief, there were some things that he wanted to hide from Ye Huaiyao, but now, Rong Wang knew that if he didn't say anything, he might be the one who went crazy first.

He interrupted the conversation between Ouyang Xian and Ye Huaiyao: "Ouyang Xian, I know what you want to say."

Rong Huan said coldly: "The thing after this memory is that Ye Huaiyao survived for nearly an hour, but a huge demonic energy erupted outside the capital of Chuzhao, and all the Zhou soldiers present were turned into corpses. No survivors."

Ouyang Xian's determined expression gradually turned into astonishment.

Rong Huang said: "And what you are questioning is how Ye Huaiyao, with a mortal body, was seriously injured and survived. There were no demons on the spot, so how could there be such a demonic energy that could bring such a huge killing."

Ouyang Xian looked at Rong Huang suspiciously: "...Yes."

At that time Rong Wangcai was only a child under 14 years old, and there was still a long and difficult time before he became the famous Beicang Demon Lord, so Ouyang Xian didn't think that he would know the situation at that time.

As Rong Wang said, based on his investigation and speculation, Ouyang Xian believes that Ye Huaiyao's mother's family is unknown and he should have the blood of the demon clan, and it was at the moment of life and death that his potential was stimulated. Collect the soul, so as to regain vitality.

He wanted to present this shocking secret to the monks today. As practitioners, the most important prohibition was not to kill innocent mortals indiscriminately.

No matter how much hatred Ye Huaiyao had before, if he really took so many lives, it doesn't mean that it is impossible to sit in the position of a saint, even if he is expelled from Xuantian Tower, it is not serious.

Ouyang Xian knew that Xuantianlou would never do this, but the more they protected Ye Huaiyao, the better.

At that time, you can question again whether Xuantianlou accepted Ye Huaiyao as a disciple because he knew Ye Huaiyao had this ability, and ignored Rong Wang who had already arrived at the foot of the mountain, causing him to become a demon king.

With so many crimes, this position of the No. [-] faction in the cultivation world may not be given up.

Ouyang Xian made many investigations beforehand, and his plan was very good. Judging from Xuantianlou's attitude towards Ye Huaiyao and the reactions of the surrounding monks, his plan has been proceeding as expected.

It wasn't until Rong Wang spoke up and told the facts he was going to announce a step ahead of time that Ouyang Xian felt a little bit of a crisis of being out of control.

Not only him, but even Ye Huaiyao didn't think about Rong Wang, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious at this moment, and looked at him.

With this look, he found that Rong Fan's face was pale, and he was also looking at him, with a bit of despair in his eyes.

Ye Huaiyao knew that probably at this time, his expression was also very ugly.

Because Rong Wang was obviously startled when he saw him, then softened his eyes, after a slight pause, the corners of his lips were lightly pursed, and after all, he only showed a slightly comforting smile at him.

His voice rang in Ye Huaiyao's ear: "It will be fine, don't worry."

Then, Rong Wang lowered his gaze, flicked his sleeves, several clusters of purple mist flew out, and said lightly: "I killed those people back then."

"impossible!"

The consequences of this crime on Ye Huaiyao are completely different from those on Rong Huang. According to the results of his own investigation, Ouyang Xian can't believe it at all.

Shocked and excited, he stood up abruptly, and said, "You just recognized Xinyue Mingsheng yourself, and now you make such a statement, you clearly want to take the blame for him! You—"

Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a cloud of purple mist, which sank between his eyebrows.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, my dears, I don't dare to write anymore (*/w＼*).I didn't mean to confuse everyone, I know that I will get rid of the little readers, but the online class is too much, I really don't have time, just lie down and step on _(:3∠)_.

For the messy baby, the main line of this article is to draw out the leftover issues of the past in the old country through the reunion of the demon king Mingsheng 18 years later.The current paragraph is about the reason why Yaoyao and Wang Zai separated when they were young, and their separate experiences.

In addition, if it's not a live broadcast, or a light flashes, everyone will know, oh, such a thing happened.