: villain disqualification

Meng Yao followed behind him, her mind went blank.

How can he go back?Going back to the Jin family to plead guilty to all his hard work in the past few years will be ruined, but it is for those scumbags?It would be fine if he was really ruthless and murderous without reason, but obviously those few people deserve to die!If there is a chance to do it again, Meng Yao will only think that her attack is not vicious enough.

His future, reputation, and even his life, are all going to be ruined by these dirty people?It's ridiculous!

Going back, he knows Nie Mingjue's temperament best, and he will never allow himself to play tricks.But if he doesn't go back, how can he beat Nie Mingjue?

He raised his eyes to look at Nie Mingjue's back, recalled all the things he had been with before, felt sad, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, with a desperate look on his face, he said, "Sect Master Nie, I am ashamed of your great kindness."

Nie Mingjue turned his head, Meng Yao quickly turned the long sword in his hand to the blade, aimed at her lower abdomen, and stabbed hard.He gritted his teeth, and he was ruthless in attacking himself. An unbearable pain came from his abdomen. Meng Yao had never been seriously injured like this before. Great fear rose from my heart, and my heart beat wildly.

Nie MingJue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the sword with his hand, but it was too late, the sword in Meng Yao's hand pierced his abdomen in an instant, and protruded from his back, his whole body collapsed in a pool of blood.

Nie MingJue was stunned for a moment, rushed forward, half-kneeled on the ground, turned over him, and said, "You are...!!!"

Meng Yao's face was pale, she looked at him weakly, and said with a wry smile: "Sect Master Nie, I..."

Before he finished speaking on purpose, he pretended to be weak and slowly lowered his head.Nie Mingjue supported his body, avoided the sword's edge, pressed his palm on his heart and lost a burst of spiritual power.

Seeing his reaction like this, Meng Yao felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart, but now that the matter has come to an end, he is not ready to turn back.Now that Nie Mingjue is defenseless, Meng Yao's heart is both sour and moved.I was moved by the fact that Nie Mingjue truly believed in him.

Sect Master Nie, I'm sorry!

Thinking in this way, he reached out to sneak attack on Nie Mingjue's acupuncture points, instantly restraining his spiritual veins and body.Nie Mingjue couldn't move for a moment.

His eyes widened in astonishment.

I can't ruin it here!Not to mention those people!

Meng Yao didn't dare to look him in the eyes anymore, slowly crawled out of his arms, endured the pain and drew out the long sword in her abdomen, pressed the wound and bowed to him.

Nie MingJue didn't speak, and still maintained the posture he had just gone to rescue him, half kneeling on the ground, raised his head slightly, and met his gaze.Meng Yao didn't know what to say, she wanted to thank him for the care and promotion before, but when she thought about it, he didn't understand the kindness at all, how can a thank you be enough?In the end, both of them were speechless.

Meng Yao didn't stay any longer, picked up the long sword on the ground, stumbled and walked away.

After walking a long distance, the pain in his abdomen made his legs weak, so he had to take off his outer robe, tore it up and tied it around his waist.He fell to the ground and couldn't move a step, so he lay himself flat on his back, panting and looking at the sky.

He was at a loss for the future.

If he still appears in the Fawen Alliance, Nie Mingjue will never let him go.But if he hides his name, what is the use of his merits?His father didn't know that the achievement belonged to him, Meng Yao.

If he is not on the side of the Fawen Alliance... how can he make contributions in the battle of Fawen?

Just as he was thinking, a group of people ran over not far away, all wearing Wen family robes of the scorching sun and Yangyan family, bloodstained and embarrassed.It looked like the Wen family had just come down from the battlefield and retreated after a defeat.

Meng Yao glanced at the long sword of Wen's family that she had been holding in her hand just now, and her heart brightened.

"Help me..." He called out angrily.

Xindao, fortunately, when he was in the Jin camp, because of his low status, he was not even qualified to wear the Venus Xuelang robe.

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Two years later, the War of Shooting the Sun was fought in a small town on the front line. The retreating Wen family managed to win a battle here. They had just recaptured the small town.

With one arm hanging, Meng Yao rode on a tall horse and led troops to patrol the city for a week. There were not many civilians in the city, and it was thought that the Fawen Alliance had already sent people to evacuate before the war started.He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are not many, it is not completely empty. There are always those stubborn civilians who are not afraid of death and do not want to leave their homeland. They will stay in the city.In the past, under those forces, people might still have scruples about the life and death of civilians, but now in the hands of the Wen family, it is completely inhumane.

The Wen family has always been brutal, and the cities they took were almost slaughtered, so seeing him riding a horse wearing the scorching sun robe, the people who hadn't had time to evacuate all trembled and knelt into the dust.Most of them are elderly people with limited mobility, and some are children who cannot be separated from their families. Because of poverty, they cannot afford the expenses of fleeing abroad, so most of them are in rags and are in a mess.

Meng Yao frowned, the colleagues around him were not so polite, it was common to see these people beating, scolding and scolding at every turn.

He was staring at the peddler not far away who was scolded by the vicious Wen family monk, and he was in a daze with confidence.

"Brother Li." Suddenly a person beside him called him, Meng Yao came back to her senses and looked at that person.

But seeing the man shake the flagon in his hand, he reached out and handed it to him: "There's a little left...I'll give it to you."

He hastily smiled and shook his head.

The man said: "Are you sure? The people in this city are almost running away... After a while, they may not have alcohol for a long time."

Meng Yao raised her bandaged arm slightly, and said with a smile, "If the military doctor finds out, he will definitely be scolded again."

The person on his right chuckled, rode his horse over and hooked his neck and laughed, "Brother Chen Xi, doctor's orders... do you really take them seriously?"

The person before said with a smile: "Brother Li, if I were you, the more serious the injury, the more I would drink. The wound won't feel pain when I'm drunk, right?"

Everyone laughed.Meng Yao also smiled embarrassedly.