633 Donst Kill (1/2)

A wound appeared on Sangsang's forehead as fresh blood slowly flowed. Perhaps it was because her face was too pale but the blood didn't seem pure red but rather, black.

She looked at the little boy with a confused look. She couldn't understand why he would use a rock to hit her. When she understood, her expression turned dark. She was a little sad but kept silent.

Lu Chenjia saw this clearly and for some reason, she felt a sense of compassion in her heart. On the other hand, Quni Madi gave a cold laugh and didn't hide the joy in her laughter.

Sangsang was in pain and was sad but she didn't say anything. She only laid silently on Ning Que's shoulders as she didn't want him to be affected by this. She knew he wasn't having an easy time either.

However, how could Ning Que not know that she was hit by a rock? He turned sideways to look at the little boy. Holding the sheath in his left hand, he started taking the podao out from it.

Quni Madi gave a cold smile and said gruffly, ”Ning Que, you are extremely cold-blooded!”

Lu Chenjia's expression changed as she pleaded for the little boy, ”He is only a child...”

Ning Que seemed as though he didn't hear their words. The podao was already half out of its sheath. He looked at the little boy whose bloodied face didn't show any expression. This made him looked scarier.

The little boy gave another wail as he cried again.

Among the crowd, Master Qimei looked at Ning Que with a little regret as he said in a low voice, ”Mr Thirteen, whatever happened around the White Tower Temple today is the Buddhism Sect's fault. I will take responsibility for everything, please be merciful.”

At this moment, the little boy was beside Ning Que. So long as he swiped with his knife, the little boy would certainly die. Although Qi Mei was a powerful monk in Xuankong temple, he would not be able to stop it.

Ning Que was forced into desperation today. after escaping to here and killing countless people, he was filled with blood and his heart was numb to everything. Even Headmaster and Eldest Brother couldn't stop him from hacking the little boy, much less the common people.

In this entire world, under such circumstances, there was only one person who could stop him.

Sangsang rested against his shoulders and shook her head before saying wearily, ”Don't”

The hand that Ning Que used to hold the hilt of the knife trembled slightly.

Many years ago when they were deep in Min Mountain, they killed grandpa together. Just as they were about to leave the hunting house, Sangsang who was still a small girl then, released two blue sheep that were precious food to them back then.

The story then seemed to be happening again today.

Ning Que kept his knife back into the sheath and use the tip of it to pick the little boy who was still crying to the back of the crowd.

There were many bodies lying by the lakeside and many more severely injured people who were groaning miserably in the pool of blood.

Ning Que looked at the temple wall from afar and realized he had killed so many people. He had only walked ten over feet and there was still a long way before he could leave. He needed to kill many more people.

He suddenly realized he was a little tired as he lowered his head.

Sangsang used her fingers to grab his cuffs and used his sleeve to gently wipe the blood off his face.

Ning Que raised his head and released the rope that was tied to his hand before continuing forward.