Chapter 93 What’s so good?
The wound on Jiang Wan’s heart was still bleeding out. She was still holding a long sword tightly in her hand. Next to the body, there were three other corpses that Yuan Heng could only recognize. The body of one of them.
Jiang Yu just stood there expressionlessly, staring down at the four lifeless corpses on the ground.
Yuan Heng stood in front of her, his face solemn, and the Qingman Sword was held across his chest. He couldn't see Jiang Yu's expression behind him, but he looked warily at the man wiping his sword on the stone table not far away.
This man's face was not unfamiliar to him. Whether it was the widely circulated portrait or the unclear glance before entering Xuyun Mountain, it was enough to tell him who this man with the word "danger" all over his body was.
Jiang Yu squatted down, and the blood on the ground that belonged to someone among the four people was stained with the hem of her skirt again. The dress that was originally clean due to the transformation of the illusion was stained with blood again.
Her hand touched Jiang Wan's blood-stained face. The illusion was very real, and she could even feel the remaining warmth on his soft face.
There were also Cang Wu, Yun Ye and Wei Xu lying next to them. She had seen them in many ways, either serious, unrestrained or angry. Now, it was the first time she saw them lying on the ground with pale faces. There was no trace of life.
She lowered her head slightly, looking as if she was sad.
Opposite him, Jing Mo casually wiped the blood on his sword, looked at Jiang Yu's appearance, and laughed happily.
Yuan Heng immediately became nervous.
Jingmo's eyes did not fall on him. The Sword of Disaster was placed on his lap. He didn't seem to mind at all that the unwiped blood on the sword stained his clothes, even though his black clothes were stained. Can't tell.
He supported his head with one hand, leaned lightly on the stone table, and asked her with pity on his face: "What's so good about being a savior?"
"Losing family, friends, and myself." He smiled pretending to be confused, "Just for the so-called people in the world?"
A trace of shock flashed across Yuan Heng's tense face, but he still didn't dare to let down his guard and look at Jiang Yu who had seen his mother die more than once behind him.
Until this moment, he still had a sense of powerlessness over everything that happened. For the first time, Jiang Yu was unwilling to go down the mountain. Mrs. Jiang raised her sword and faced Jingmo. When Jingmo's sword pierced her heart, the illusion collapsed. They stood outside the courtyard gate again. Mrs. Jiang mentioned it again. The sword came out and asked Jiang Yu to come down the mountain.
This time, Jiang Yu directly passed Mrs. Jiang and faced Jingmo, but Jingmo's target was no longer Jiang Yu, he was determined to kill Mrs. Jiang.
The third time, Jiang Yu ignored Mrs. Jiang's objections and took off all the magical weapons and put them on her body. However, the magical weapons that could have protected her lost their effect on her mother.
The fourth time and the fifth time, it seemed that no matter what Jiang Yu did, Mrs. Jiang would die in front of her.
The sixth time, Jiang Yu entered the courtyard directly past Mrs. Jiang, stood beside the bodies of Wei Xu and others, and watched coldly as Jing Mo killed her mother again, and then dumped the body roughly at her feet.
Yuan Heng didn't know what Jiang Yu was thinking at this moment, but if he...
He thought about Mrs. Jiang's recent deaths. If it were him, he would definitely feel desperate.
And now, Jingmo is still trying to use this incident to defeat Jiang Yu.
Savior.
He gritted his teeth. This was not the first time he heard this word. His master's ambiguous attitude was enough for him and Fang He to confirm this.
This title placed on Jiang Yu was a title that coexisted with glory and shackles.
(End of chapter)