Chapter 276 Ren Xia and the Demon Girl (Part 2)
Compared with the past, Hua Xiaolan today has undergone many changes in appearance and temperament.
She is still wearing Miao clothes, and her height has not changed much. She is still the same as the little girl two years ago, but her facial features have grown a lot and become more mature, and her temperament seems much colder. Like a piece of black ice that cannot be melted.
If she was still a girl in the past, now she is really a petite woman.
And, her skin... was abnormally pale.
Whether it was the face or the exposed wrists and waist in Miao's clothes, they were all so white that they seemed to have no blood at all!
Not to mention that there were a lot of blood stains on her clothes, which showed that she was obviously seriously injured.
Hua Xiaolan did not notice Hua Wuying. She looked coldly at the big men who were coming towards her and threw out her black robe.
The black robe rolled toward the enemy, and while she retreated slightly, she drew out a jade flute.
She handed the jade flute to her lips and blew it gently.
A strange and melodious tune rose leisurely, and the black robe instantly disintegrated, splitting into countless black bees, and pounced on the enemy!
In just an instant, the man at the front was swarmed in the face and body by black bees. His momentum stopped and he let out a horrified, heart-rending roar!
When the people rushing behind him saw this, their eyes widened and they slowed down in fear.
But Hua Xiaolan did not give them a chance to regret.
I saw a sharp flash in her eyes, the slender fingers wiping the flute's hole changed like lightning, and the tune instantly became more exciting and sharp.
In the blink of an eye, those black bees instantly transformed into two and two into four, splitting into more dense black bees and rushing towards the other big men around them!
During this process, the first big man fell to the ground with a plop, and the black bees flew up from him, revealing his terrifying appearance.
This big man's whole body was black and swollen, his whole body was like a big ball filled with air, and his clothes were torn. He was not dead, but he was more uncomfortable than death. His eyes were filled with despair and pain. Even the screams could no longer come out of his mouth, he could only roll around in vain, and black blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices.
Seeing such a situation, Hua Wuying frowned and finally couldn't sit still.
With a clang, the iron sword was unsheathed!
He instantly disappeared from the tea table and dodged into the black bee swarm!
Facing the swarm of black bees that made life worse than death, Hua Wuying had no fear in his eyes.
The iron sword flowed like the wind in his hand, and in just a moment, whirlwinds blew up. The swarms were attracted by the wind of the sword before they saw it approaching him, and unconsciously circled around the sword. , turned into a large buzzing black cloud.
Hua Xiaolan frowned slightly and slowly put down the jade flute.
As for the other men, when they saw the miserable condition of their companions and saw the black swarm rushing toward them, they were all frightened to death. Some fell to the ground directly, and some who ran fast were He had already jumped on his horse and galloped half a mile.
There was only a sword sound, and it was Hua Wuying with a solemn expression, shaking his wrist slightly!
The iron sword trembled very quickly, making a nice and crisp whistle. Countless gentle but sharp winds poured out, piercing the dense swarm of black bees and shooting them all down!
In the blink of an eye, the large swarms of black bees had already landed on the ground.
After they landed, they did not look like insect corpses, but turned into countless fine black rags, and then seemed to be burned and turned into smoke and dispersed.
“Junior Sister Hua.”
Hua Wuying said softly: "I'm fine."
"It's you." Hua Xiaolan sneered: "Do you think I'm fine?"
Hua Wuying was helpless. He smiled, but soon he turned his gaze to the trembling big men behind him, and finally his eyes stopped on the man on the ground who was swollen like a ball and covered in black.
"Did they hurt you so much?" he asked.
Hua Xiaolan curled her lips disdainfully: "Are they worthy?"
"I think so." Hua Wuying smiled slightly: "In that case, why bother to kill him?"
"Is he dead? Why did I kill him?"
Hua Xiaolan sneered, stepped on her own bloody footprints, and came closer little by little: "Don't worry, he won't die. On the contrary, he will live for a long, long time - but he himself probably doesn't want to live that long, hehe."< br>
Hua Wuying breathed out lightly: "What did he do wrong that he needs to atone for his sins in such a cruel way?"
"Are you asking them?" Hua Xiaolan blinked her eyes. , but there was no innocence in his eyes, instead they were full of coldness.
"I...you robbed our things! You even killed our brothers!"
A big man who couldn't run away and fell to the ground trembled: "We just want justice!"
Hua Xiaolan sneered: "Your things? Are the flowers and plants on the wild mountains also your things?"
"That, that is, those are the herbs we grow!"
The man scratched his neck and asked Hua Wuying for help: "My hero, this witch is unreasonable and steals things and kills people!"
Hua Wuying turned his attention to Hua Xiaolan again.
"The herbs you grew?"
But she didn't look at Hua Wuying at all, her eyes were cold, and she continued to approach step by step: "How old are you, and you can still grow herbs that last a hundred years? ? The medicine is in an uninhabited valley, surrounded by poisonous things. You are just a group of greedy bandits!" A weak woman, seeing that I have gathered herbs, wants to take my money, and wants to do something to me..." At this point, her smile became enchanting: "Even if I kill you all, what's wrong with you? ”
At this time, she happened to come to Hua Wuying's side. Instead of passing by, the jade flute was raised again in the fearful eyes of the bandits!
But just when the jade flute was about to be brought to her lips, Hua Wuying's hand gently pressed her arm.
"What?"
Hua Xiaolan's eyes were slightly mocking: "Young leader, do you want to stand up for the bandits?"
"Are they bandits? No. You can sum it up in one word." Hua Wuying said softly: "Since the right and wrong are not clear, why not come with me to the nearby government office to decide."
"The government?"
Hearing this, Hua Xiaolan almost laughed out loud: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"There are rules in the world..." Hua Xiaolan Wuying was very serious: "If they are really bandits trying to attack you, and you kill them to protect yourself, that's okay; but now they have lost the power to resist, and they are far from your opponent, drive them all away, It is definitely not a good deed to make someone's life worse than death. "
"Junior sister Hua, if you are sure that they are bandits, how about sending them to the government for judgment together with me? "
Hua? Xiaolan shook her head disdainfully: "pedantic!"
She ignored Hua Wuying and continued to walk towards the big men.
The big men were so frightened that they were covered in cold sweat and wanted to get up and run away like crazy.
“Wait!”
Hua Wuying reached out to pull Hua Xiaolan, but Hua Xiaolan’s figure shook, like a phantom, and turned into the sky in front of his eyes The flying butterfly was caught empty-handed with a flick of his hand.
By the time he reacted, Hua Xiaolan had already bypassed him and appeared a few steps away, and the jade flute sounded again!
In an instant, the surrounding ground silently opened, and snakes, insects, rats and ants crawled out one after another, crawling towards the fleeing men at extremely fast speeds.
Hua Wuying was shocked and waved his sword to stop him, but saw Hua Xiaolan turning her head slightly and giving him a cold look.
The next second, a strong feeling of dizziness came over, and the hand holding the sword became even more numb. However, when he swung the sword, his hand became completely unresponsive, and the iron sword fell with a clang. On the ground.
Hua Wuying was startled, lowered his head to look, and saw that the palm of his hand was completely dark.
“I was poisoned?! When?!”
He was shocked and looked up at Hua Xiaolan.
"Don't worry...young leader."
Hua Xiaolan smiled lightly: "I won't do anything to you, I just want you to be quiet."
Said Then, she continued to play the jade flute.
Those insects and ants swarmed towards the fleeing bandits like a frenzy, and soon they tripped them down one by one and crawled all over their bodies.
Hua Wuying wanted to stop him, but the world was spinning in front of him, his chest was so tight that he felt like vomiting, and he couldn't use his hands and feet at all. Unknowingly, he half-knelt on the ground and could only grit his teeth and groan.
The few customers left in the tea shop had already fled when the black bee swarm appeared earlier, leaving only a poor tea shop owner hiding in the corner shivering.
He squatted behind the table, his eyes widened, and watched in horror as the swarms of insects covered the big man and then disappeared, leaving only one after another that was swollen like a ball, covered in black, and in pain that was worse than death. The big man couldn't take a breath in the end, and fainted with a frightened "Gah" sound.
Watching these people who came to seek revenge fall one by one, Hua Xiaolan smiled with satisfaction.
She came to Hua Wuying lightly, stretched out her fingers and touched his chin lightly.
"Young leader, you will be fine soon."
Her eyes looked slightly tired and she said softly: "Just don't stop me from doing things in the future."
Hua Wu Ying looked at the big men writhing in pain, his eyes full of guilt and struggle.
He watched helplessly as Hua Xiaolan walked towards the horse step by step... Then, she tilted and fell down.
Hua Wuying: “?!?!”
His mind gradually became clearer, the strength in his body gradually recovered, and the blackness in his palms gradually faded away.
With that little strength, he reluctantly picked up the long sword, used the sword as a crutch, and supported himself to Hua Xiaolan's side.
I saw her eyes closed tightly, her breath weak, and she had fainted on the ground. Her body was slowly covered with blood. The horses beside her snorted blankly, their eyes full of innocence.
(End of this chapter)