Chapter 253 - The Killing Starts from Here (2/2)
When they followed Jun Yeyan, the first thing they learned was absolute obedience.
Now it was the same. Whichever of them made a mistake, they would receive the penalty.
Ten evil spirits of shadow said together, “I take orders.” After saying, they left quickly to prepare what they needed for going back to Chengxi Dynasty.
Zhao looked at Jun Yeyan and said hesitatingly, “Master. You used your internal force just now. Is there any harm to your body at this moment?”
Jun Yeyan looked at Chidian that had woken up long ago around him and gently said, “No problem. Before Xue left, she gave me some medicine, which completely suppresses the toxin.”
When Zhao heard Jun Yeyan’s words, he got relieved a lot. But he was even more guilty of Bai Aoxue in his heart.
Zhao looked at Jun Yeyan and asked seriously, “So, Master, how long can this medicine suppress the toxin?”
Jun Yeyan touched the head of Chidian and slightly said, “About a few months. The next time there is no medicine to cure. I hope to see Xue again.”
And there was a sense of sadness in Zhao’s eyes. Although Jun Yeyan spoke indifferently, there was some regret in his words. How could Zhao not hear it after he followed him for so many years?
Zhao suppressed the panic in his heart and said seriously, “I have sent people to continue looking for Mu Yun Grass. The Master will be rescued. The princess will also return safely.”
Jun Yeyan slightly said, “Is there any news from people in Mobei Dynasty? Give out my order. You must find the uncle by any means. As for everything between Mobei Dynasty and Chengxi Dynasty, between Luoyan and Jun Wuhen, deal with it after I come back. I will pay back everything they owe Xue.” His golden eyes flashed a mysterious light.
His astounding eyes and indifferent words had great discrepancy, which let Zhao feel bone-chilling at this moment.
Zhao saluted and said, “I see. I will let Zi Yuanyue come over to clean up. Master. You will set off later.”
Jun Yeyan nodded and didn’t speak.
He did not stay anymore and turned to leave.
Jun Yeyan watched the birds passing by. He murmured, “Jun Wuhen… Wait for me to come back to solve it.”
He slowly got up and walked out of the courtyard, but he disappeared in the next instant.
Everyone was scared at this moment. The headquarters of Ink-blood Tower was at Nanyue Dynasty. But there were also people competing for the position of the lord of Ink-blood Tower.
“Mo Yilou was dead. I should be the new Lord,” said a big man who carried a knife.
A man who looked like a scholar said indifferently, “I am the best candidate for the lord.”
The remaining people also spontaneously split into two factions and stood beside their supporters.
“Oh… The lord? After today, there is no more Ink-blood Tower all corners of the country….” The cold wind passed, and a deep male voice entered everyone’s ears.
“Who? Get out of here!” The big man who carried a knife spoke first.
Looking at a group of mobs, Jun Yeyan sneered softly. None could live if they hurt Xue.
His ink hair fluttered with the cold wind, which blew his wide sleeves to rustle.
Jun Yeyan leaped and then appeared on the high roof in front of everyone.
The big man who carried a knife looked at the man who appeared in front of them all of a sudden and asked in a little fear, “Who… Who are you?”
Then he carried a thin sword. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, which showed a different kind of cold light.
“I’m the one who will kill you.”
After saying, he had already acted. Even if his body was poisoned at this moment and his internal force was only 20% of what it used to be, everywhere Jun Yeyan passed were dead bodies.
In any case, this was a unilateral killing in the eyes of anyone.
There was no fancy trick. All tricks were killing tricks, and they were all fatal tricks.
People couldn’t resist at all and they couldn’t fight back.
Someone had been trying to escape, but they were still pierced by the sword of Jun Yeyan.
After a short while, only Jun Yeyan stood alone in the entire house of Ink-blood Tower. There were many dead bodies beside him. The blood was flowing like a stream.
The original perfect black jade mask had been stained with a trace of blood. He raised his slender hand and took off his mask. Jun Yeyan looked at the corpses all over the floor without a trace of pity and emotion in his eyes.
He dropped the sword in his hand and then dropped his perfect black jade mask.
“The killing starts from you.”
He had gone, but the words of ruthlessness and murderous intentions were still wandering in this deadly site.
Jun Yeyan walked out of the headquarters of Ink-blood Tower. He looked at the sunset and said gently, “Xue. I’m still waiting for you. Do not come back too late so that I even have grey hair.”
There was less indifference in his word. Only Bai Aoxue could hear the tenderness. Perhaps at this moment, Jun Yeyan could return to his original appearance only when Bai Aoxue was with him.
No one wanted to see Jun Yeyan who lost Bai Aoxue.
A gust of cold wind blew through and swept away his hopeful words.
His words might be carried to the ears of the person in his heart.