Shizun's persona completely collapsed

Following Qiyue up to the second floor, through the door, I heard bursts of panting and painful choking from inside. I could tell that it was definitely not a woman's voice, because the voice was a little hoarse. Ruan Xinglan knew people by their voices, and thought it should be a young, handsome boy.

Then I heard Qiyue whispering through the door: "City Lord, last night a disciple of the sect knocked out the disciple who was guarding him when he was doing double cultivation with the furnace in the underground palace, and tried to take the furnace out of the underground palace, but was arrested on the spot. Live, dare to ask the city lord, how to deal with it?"

A hoarse male voice quickly came from the room: "Which disciple? You are so daring! If the cultivation world knows that Tianling City hides so many sons of human gods, they will definitely be attacked by the cultivation world !"

Qiyue said: "City Lord, that person is... the City Lord brought him back from outside."

"Thirteen?"

July: "It's him."

Ruan Xinglan sympathized with Qiyue, and could truly feel his panic at this moment, even the nerves on his scalp were twitching.

Immediately, he felt that this young man named Shisan should not only be bold, but also a very important role.

It's a pity that Ruan Xinglan didn't have much impression of this person. He thought of the little ghost in a daze, and thought to himself, the disciple who the little ghost said earlier that he wanted to save him from hell, couldn't it be this Thirteen?

Ruan Xinglan couldn't help thinking wildly.

Suddenly there was the boy's unstoppable cries of pain, and the sound of the bed board collapsing. Accompanied by a shrill cry of pain, the whole world suddenly fell silent.

Ruan Xinglan could feel Qiyue's whole body trembling, and faintly realized that the young man in the room might have been tortured to death on the bed by the city lord.

My heart is not happy at all, and my mind is buzzing.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, the city lord was satisfied with his meal, and went downstairs proudly, Ruan Xinglan glanced into the room through July's eyes.

Under the red tent, a naked young man was lying on the side of the bed, his body was in a mess, and the room was filled with a strong fishy and sweet smell.

Just as Ruan Xinglan guessed just now, this boy looked really good, when he was about to die, his body was covered in bruises, and those sinister | evil little things for monks to play with were all over his body.It seems to be lying in a crystal swamp, although the whole picture cannot be seen, it is already creepy.

No matter how thick-skinned Ruan Xinglan was, she couldn't help but feel a little hot.I kept comforting myself in my heart, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a small scene, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as the general attack, you must be calm and calm.

But I still couldn't help playing a snare drum in my heart, thinking that fortunately the person who empathized was me, if it was Lin Zhiyi, I would have screamed in fright, and then squatted on the ground covering my face.

It is true that when Lin Zhiyi saw this horrific scene, his face flushed with fright, and he quickly squatted on the ground covering his face with his hands.

Little Fenghuang also blushed and said: "What are these things? Isn't Tianling City a decent family? How can you engage in these crooked ways?"

In front of the three of them, there was a water mirror with pictures floating on it, that is to say, the three of them could also see what Ruan Xinglan could see.

Mu Qianqiu's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists subconsciously, staring at the picture on the water mirror.

Ruan Xinglan didn't know anything about the situation outside, and when the screen turned again, he was already standing outside the hall.

It was the same punishment pillar they saw on the school grounds when they first entered Tianling City, and they saw a few disciples tying up a young man from a distance.

Ruan Xinglan could really feel that Qi Yue's fingers curled up as soon as the young man appeared.

I thought this was the thirteen I mentioned just now.The appearance is very handsome, and the age should be around fifteen or sixteen.Xu Shi had a fight with someone, and there were still some injuries on his face, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He was tied to the punishment post with all hands and feet, and he was still shouting hoarsely: "I beg you, let him go, please, let him live! City lord, city lord!"

The city lord said indifferently: "Thirteen, if you are willing to kill that furnace in front of the disciples, I will spare your life!"

Ruan Xinglan followed Qiyue's gaze, and saw the kid who was in the tunnel before - this is what he looked like before he was alive, he was born weak, looked very young, wearing a green shirt, full head His face was covered with bruises, his feet were bare, his hands and feet were chained, and he was pushed staggeringly.

The little ghosts were still able to talk to each other, and choked up with a crying voice: "Please, don't hit him, I seduced him, I begged him to take me away, don't hit him, okay, don't hit him."

Before the words came out, the disciple next to him kicked him down, stepped on the kid's head, crushed it hard a few times, and yelled: "You bitch, you deserve to be interceded? You bitch who was played bad by others! Dare to seduce the disciples in the sect!"

The little ghost groaned and shrank to the ground, still muttering something, begging them to spare Shisan.

Ruan Xinglan clenched her fists, wishing she could rush out and drag the kid to her side, but she couldn't do anything.

He could feel that Qiyue began to tremble, as if faintly aware of what would happen later, Qiyue suddenly said: "City Lord, 13 years old, I don't know how serious it is, just execute this cauldron, spare Thirteen's life ?”

The city lord said: "He didn't beg for mercy himself, but you begged for him instead. Could it be that you are used to dual cultivation with him, and you fell in love with him?"

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Xinglan felt Qiyue tremble violently, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and Qiyue hurriedly said, "I don't dare!"

The city lord said: "Well, since you are the senior brother in the sect, then you will execute the punishment. Come here and give him the whip!"

It was said to be a whip, but it was actually a jet-black long whip thick enough for a child's arm, with spells painted on it.

Ruan Xinglan knew this because the villain in the original text beat Mu Xianzun with a ring. He heard that with one whip his skin was torn apart, with two whips dripping with blood, with three whips his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and with four whips his soul was scattered.

Of course, this was aimed at ordinary monks. If an immortal like Mu Xianzun were to be whipped two or three hundred times at a time, it would not kill him.

But Thirteen is obviously an ordinary monk, and it's hard to say how many times he can be whipped.

Because Ruan Xinglan had heard the little ghost briefly describe his past with Shisan, he guessed that Shisan should have died under the whip.

Qiyue trembled violently, reached out her hand to hold the handle of the whip, and walked slowly onto the execution platform.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi turned pale with fright, shook his head and said, "This brat is mine...my clansman."

Lu Jianhuan turned his head to glance at him, and said from the sidelines: "Senior brother, don't read if you are afraid, some truths will never be known, and it might not be a bad thing."

Mu Qianqiu didn't pay attention to the two of them, but just set his eyes on Qiyue in the water mirror, as if through Qiyue, he had already seen Ruan Xinglan who was trembling, clenched his fists for a moment.

Ruan Xinglan yelled in his heart, you can't fucking be beaten, your brain was kicked by a donkey, that is a boy who has double-cultivated with you, how can you beat him with the ring whip!

But Ruan Xinglan also knew that he was powerless and could not stop this kind of human tragedy.

With a swipe of the whip, it hit the young man's thin body fiercely, and the warm blood sprayed all over Qiyue's head and face.

Ruan Xinglan sympathized with him, and felt as if he was inflicting violence on Shisan at this moment. What was even more frightening was that the scene of double cultivation between July and Shisan before his eyes appeared.

In the small bamboo hut, the bamboo couch swayed gently, the two teenagers were naked and entangled with each other, sweat dripping down their thin backs, and July was crying softly because of the pain, it was a beautiful spring.

Because of empathy, Ruan Xinglan even had the illusion that he was going to battle in person and being held down by someone to practice double cultivation.Frame after frame of pictures fell into my eyes like a flash of light...

Mu Qianqiu frowned, and suddenly said, "Turn around! Don't look!"

Lin Zhiyi and Lu Jianhuan were taken aback for a moment, and they both turned around.

The water mirror is full of unsightly and beautiful spring scenery, although there is no sound, but just by looking at the movements, one can know how intense the two people's dual cultivation was at that time.

Ruan Xinglan was about to cry, secretly thankful that Master didn't follow in, otherwise his fame would be destroyed in one lifetime.

After finally waiting for the scene in front of him to disappear, Shisan had already been beaten to the point of inhumanity, blood and pieces of flesh were everywhere on the execution platform, Qiyue couldn't go on beating anymore, so she knelt down with a thud, crying bitterly.

Ruan Xinglan really felt his pain, because this kind of empathy is so strong, it's like being in the scene, and even she can't help the tears in her eyes.

The city owner said: "It's only three whips, why don't you beat them?"

Qiyue cried and begged: "I beg the city lord to spare Shisanyi's life, the disciple is willing to take the remaining two lashes for him!"

When Ruan Xinglan heard this, her heart shrank suddenly, and she swallowed with great difficulty, thinking that if July received two whips for Thirteen, then she would have to experience it for herself later on.

Na na na, isn't that very painful?

When Mu Qianqiu saw this, the fairy sword in his sleeve suddenly rushed out, buzzing, ready to forcefully break the formation at any time and let Ruan Xinglan come out.

Unexpectedly, the city owner said: "Tianling City is not allowed to take it on behalf of others. If it can't bear it, it will be finished." After a pause, he asked Thirteen, "Do you know your mistake? For a lowly furnace, you betrayed the master. You don’t even care about your Taoist companion?”

Thirteen weakly shook his head: "Eldest senior brother is not my Taoist companion, the cultivation method is like this. In my heart, that son of man and god is not Luding. He is the only person in my life who has ever touched my true feelings. Kill me!"

Ruan Xinglan's scalp exploded in an instant, feeling resentment bursting out of Qiyue's eyes, he picked up the whip again, instead of hitting Thirteen, he went straight to the kid, and lashed out.

The kid screamed and curled up into a small ball after being beaten.Ruan Xinglan didn't know who to feel sorry for right now, and felt her head swell and hurt.

There were thirteen hoarse roars in his ears, and the whimpering cries of the kid.

In the end, they all turned into city lords and said: "Tsk tsk, this furnace is beaten like this by you, it probably won't survive, why don't you give it to your disciples."

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In principle, the tone of this article is a bit of a sand sculpture, the protagonists will not abuse each other, including Fenghuang and Lin Zhiyi, and they will not abuse each other. As for the cannon fodder, they are all used to increase speed. Don't suffer!