Heavenly Curse

When the crowd hadn't responded, the big slave had completely spread out the joy. Even with just one hand, the crowd had no resistance in front of him.

"Bang!"

With the screams, several people who were close to the big slave had been blown out by the big slap, and even one of them turned their heads in a circle and twitched after falling to the ground.

Because Mu Yi's order was to kill all, the slaves didn't have any worries when they started.

"Kill, kill me soon."

The brother in white, seeing the big slave showing his might, never had the idea of ​​showing back to the city to show off at first, only feeling a horror surrounding him, and he shouted loudly as he watched his dodging men.

With the order of the boy in white, those men also returned to God, then distanced themselves from the slave, and took off the bow and arrow, and shot Zhang Gong.

With the defense of the big slave, even if Mu Yi wants to break it, it is a bit difficult, not to mention that these weekly dogs can only bully the male and female dogs. The sharp arrow shot on the big slave and was then bombed. Not even a white seal was left.

This situation made everyone more frightened, only to think that they met a real monster.

"My son, the giant will be demon, let's run away." The little boy in Tsing Yi beside the elder brother was already scared and trembled. Except that he had heard it in the play, how could he have witnessed it?

In particular, the giants who are inaccessible to the sword are still on the verge of killing. As long as their men are touched, they will die or die.

"Yes, the demon method is that he casts the demon method and kills him first." The son-in-law suddenly realized, and then pointed at Mu Yi, after all, all the changes of the slave came from Mu Yi, especially with the slave. Compared to that, Mu Yi looks like an ordinary person, showing that he is bullying.

Those who hurriedly fled, already worried that they would be punished for running away. At this moment, when they heard the words of their master, they suddenly caught the life-saving straw and rushed towards Mu Yi with their knives, looking fierce.

Mu Yi's face was calm. In fact, except that at first he found out that the big slave was bullied and had some anger, but it quickly disappeared. At this moment, when he saw the people rushing towards himself, he just shook his head slightly.

In the face of this group of people, Mu Yi didn't have any mercy in his heart, because under his sense of mind, this group of people were all resentful, apparently doing all the bad things, especially the male brother, the grievance on his body was dark , At least a few lives will have this result.

Mu Yi stepped out gently, came to a man, and quickly patted him in the palm of his heart, and also seized the big knife in his hand, and the man opened his eyes and spit blood. Then he swallowed directly.

"Oh!"

The bright knife light illuminated the eyes of the gang, but then, blood flowers bloomed.

After a few breaths, Mu Yi's knife penetrated the crowd. Behind him, a corpse had been lying, and blood continued to flow from under him. On the slave side, the last person was also slapped to death.

"You, don't come over." For that son, Mu Yi, who was walking with a knife at this moment, was like a demon coming out of hell. His face was full of terror, and he couldn't escape immediately, but he No matter how urged the Malaysian was, he stood there honestly.

"I, I give you money, I give you a lot of money, please let me go."

"Tongtong!"

Seeing that Mu Yi was unmoved, and the horse underneath did not listen to the call, the male brother finally fell off immediately. He wanted to stand up and escape, but found that his body was weak and he couldn't stand up. , Suddenly wet under him.

"My master is ..." At this time, Tsing Yi Xiaoyu stopped in front of his son. Although he had the same fear in his eyes, he courageously said.

But before he finished speaking, a blade of light flashed, and the rest of his words could not be spoken, only the bright blade of light in his eyes slowly dispersed.

"You, you ..." Gongzi was paralyzed in fright, almost silent.

But Mu Yi still didn't let him go, and went straight to the knife to end him.

"Let's go." Mu Yi didn't even go to see the son-in-law, but just inserted the knife next to his body and said softly to the slave.

This was Mu Yi's first killing of ordinary people. Although they said they should be damned, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

As a result, Mu Yi walked ahead, Da Nu followed behind him, and went to the carriage. Mu Yi did not say a word.

"Brother coachman, you can go."

The driver was an honest man. Although he was frightened when he saw the big slave, he started to hurry up and didn't even ask anything.

The big slave sat at the corner of the carriage and stared at the years bamboo in her arms, while Mu Yi looked at some desolate official road through the window of the car.

In his mind, he still echoed the scene that just happened. Was it the cold and ruthless man who shot fiercely? At least before, he would never have thought that one day, he would be so cruel and murderous.

If the other party is not full of evils and anger, if the other party is just ordinary people, in order to cover up his actions with the slaves and not be exposed, will he still kill?

In fact, what really made Mu Yi confused was not that he had killed so many people, but that his heart was getting cold, and even when that idea surfaced, he had such a touch of heart. This feeling could not help but make him feel cold.

Mu Yi can use all kinds of excuses to conceal his murder, but he can't change the fact of killing.

"Old man, you said, no matter what, if you do too much, it will become numb, is it true to kill?" Mu Yi looked down at his hands, still so white, not even a trace of blood stained , But in his eyes, it was a bit dazzling.

Mu Yi saw this for a long time, and then closed her eyes until she was tired.

Mu Yi left, but he didn't know what kind of movements he had caused in Luoyang City.

Although the world has been a little chaotic in recent years, and there are no fewer dead people, but it is so close to Luoyang City with cruel means, and it is still a bit horrifying, especially the brother-in-law who was killed. It is nothing in itself. The key is that his father is the Ministry You Shirou, because the capital city has not been stable in recent years, the loved son Xiu Youshi Lang returned his son to his hometown.

With the power of the right waiter, his son is naturally lawless in Luoyang City. Even the chief executives here open their eyes and close one eye, hoping that the grandfather will have fun and return to Beijing to say something good, after all Officials are in charge of the official hats of the world.

Unexpectedly, before the promotion came, suddenly there was a thunderstorm and the man was killed.

After knowing this, all the gates of Luoyang City were alarmed, and the fast-catch officers took action. Although they failed to directly lock Mu Yi, there was no doubt that Mu Yi was also on the suspected list.

After all, Mu Yi concealed his journey into the city, and then hired a carriage to leave. Some people even saw Mu Yi's departure in the same direction as the brother-in-law was killed.

There is a saying that you should not let go of the wrong kill, and Mu Yi will naturally become a suspect target.

At the same time, in a courtyard in Luoyang City, Mo Ruyan looked at Uncle Cai quietly, "Are you sure?"

"According to the catcher who I bought through, things will stay intact, and some traces left at the scene can't be erased." Uncle Cai continued with a bitter smile: "That grandfather made a lot of noise this time. In addition to the key, the government is now in trouble. I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will be in chaos again. "

"Can the news of the key come from Quyizhuang?" Mo Ruyan nodded and continued to ask.

"There is no doubt about it," said Uncle Cai.

"Huh, Quyizhuang, sooner or later, I will take revenge on those dead brothers." Mo Ruyan said with a cold cry. In fact, when she came to Luoyang, she arranged for many people to inquire. However, it was not yet 100% sure at that time, and now with the news of the key, it can finally be determined.

"Master of darts, you must not be reckless. This matter still needs to be considered from a long-term perspective." Uncle Cai was frightened and said quickly, although Mo Yuan Dart Bureau is still quite famous, it can be compared with Qu Yizhuang The little witch saw the big witch.

In his opinion, even if the entire Mo Yuan darts are combined, it is impossible to defeat Qu Yizhuang, so he was afraid that Mo Ruyan would impulse to do stupid things.

"Uncle Cai, rest assured, I will not die in the future, at least until I have enough strength." Mo Ruyan said, she is also very aware of the gap between herself and Qu Yang, although vengeful, but also have to just do you best.

"That's good." Uncle Cai nodded.

"By the way, Uncle Cai went back this time, and by the way told my father, I will have a longevity for the elderly next year." Mo Ruyan said inadvertently.

"Okay." Uncle Cai nodded instinctively, but then he widened his eyes. "Young Master, don't you come back with us?"

"No, I'm going to go out and practice some more, and then go back after the breakthrough." Mo Ruyan said directly.

"If the young dart master does not go back, the old dart master will be angry." Uncle Cai advised with a grin on his face.

"I bought something in these two days, and you brought it back to the younger brother, and he knew what to do." Mo Ruyan said indifferently.

"The master of darts is really just for experience?" Uncle Cai shook his head and asked.

"Of course." Mo Ruyan said affirmatively.

Mu Yiquan didn't know everything about Luoyang City, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

The wheels rolled, kept away from Luoyang, and the official road was a little bumpy, so the speed of the carriage was not fast, and Mu Yi leaned on the carriage with his eyes closed and breathing evenly, as if falling into a deep sleep.

In fact, Mu Yi did not fall asleep or even settle, he just remembered many things in the past.

(Second more! Sorry, one hour late. Besides, tomorrow is Monday. We just went on the shelves and rushed to the subscription list. Currently we are ranked third on the new book list this month, and more rules have also come out. Starting tomorrow, when the reward is over two hundred, we will add a chapter. The so-called people are powerful, so many of our brothers who read genuine copies, and one person rewards Baomao. Kun Kun is desperate, are you ready? Jia is only limited to next week !!!)