C47 (1/2)
”Not thinking, but learning from it.”
An Su shook her head and corrected him, she then suddenly grabbed onto Yu Xiang's chin and said coldly, ”There are no Snow Hawks here, and I don't have any of the Munger tribe's secret medicine, but we can always find some animals here. You, go find me one now. ”You can open your eyes wide and see whether I am human or not. I also want to see if you can have such a tough mouth, and if you can be as brave as the beautiful sacrifices of the young girls of the Mengge Tribe and persevere to the end.”
”Yes, Mistress.” The Netherworld didn't dare to hesitate and turned around to leave.
It only lasted for half an incense stick.
When You You turned around, he had an additional item beside him. ”Mistress, your subordinate has been unable to find anything but this wolfhound that is kept by Old Man Wang in the backyard. Do you think it's suitable?”
”It's an animal, that's all.”
An Su glanced at the wolfhound whose golden fur was almost ten feet tall, which was led by the Dark World. She turned her head and swept her hand across the target. The dagger in her right sleeve slid out and fell down.
With a flash of silver light, blood spurted out and five fingers appeared on the ice-cold ground.
Even though his mute acupoint had been sealed, Xiang Ji still couldn't help but moan in pain. However, the wolf dog's paw fiercely slashed at the ground to break away from the rope, and it rushed forward to the dog's mouth to lick the finger into its mouth. The sound of the wolf dog chewing its finger was especially clear in the night.
However, the people in the pavilion were completely silent. Even the air had frozen over in an instant.
The four of them from the Netherworld Profound Wings frowned, but Pearl Cyan and the other two ran outside and covered their mouths as they laid on the small flowerbed. They vomited all the way to their evening meal.
His face was ashen green, like a bullfrog staring daggers at An Su. Looking at the girl's frigid eyes, he finally realized that she was telling the truth, and he had never dreamt that the prey in his eyes, the young goose he was talking about, was actually a ferocious snow eagle with sharp beaks and claws.
No, she was even more ferocious than that man-eating Snow Mountain Godly Hawk!
”I beg you, give me a quick death.” He breathed heavily and begged for mercy, ”You want to chop me into pieces? No matter what you want to do, I beg you to kill me first.”
An Su looked at him and raised her eyebrows. She laughed and asked, ”Are you not afraid of death?”
”But no one in this world wants to die.”
Even if I am not afraid of death, I do not wish to live a life worse than death, much less die a miserable death. I can tell you who the buyer is, and I promise that I will not find trouble with you again.
”Yeah, who would want to die in this world?”
Hearing this, An Su burst into laughter. Look, this was their principle. This was what they meant by brotherhood. Even though she had killed his brother, and he wholeheartedly wanted to kill her to avenge his brother, he was still afraid when he faced his own death.
It was just like when the emperor was helpless in the face of a natural disaster, he would aim the blade at the An clan.
Even when thousands of An clansmen were slaughtered, no one wanted to die, right? Had they, too, struggled so, so afraid, so pitifully forgiving, as signs? However, no one was willing to save them, and no one was willing to let them go.
Just because of that arrogant statement, they had no choice but to die for that edict.
This was human nature: nature is evil!
This was the law of the jungle: the law of the jungle!
As a weakling, he would never be able to escape the fate of being minced.
Her phoenix eyes flashed with a mysterious light that no one could understand. After a long while, she stretched out her hand and undid the shackles on the six people's meridians, only sealing their Qi. She then took out a few portraits and handed them over to them, ”Look carefully, whoever can tell me who they are will be able to live.”
Four pieces of paper, four people.
A shriveled old man dressed in grey, with sunken eyes and a wrinkled face, and two middle-aged men with long hands and long tongues, who were tall and sturdy with a deadpan expression on their faces. Also, it was a handsome young man's face.
After clearly seeing the last portrait, the profound wings behind the girl slightly paused in her breathing.
The five assassins looked at the portrait carefully. Their foreheads were dripping with sweat, and they were staring at it as if they were afraid that they would miss this chance to live.
An Su looked at the expressions of the six people in silence, as if she was waiting for an answer. Xie Wentao was right, she wanted to investigate in the martial arts world, but she couldn't find the right opportunity.
Since they had come to the door of their own accord, she had to give it a try.
There was a long silence.
”Now tell me, does anyone recognize him? If not, then we shall continue. ” An Su's voice had a hint of displeasure in it, echoing in the tower like the cries of hell.
His right hand was still bleeding, but the left hand holding the portrait trembled. ”Wait, I've seen this man before. I've seen this man before …”
”Are you sure?”
An Suting looked at her with a smile that was not a smile on her face. She looked sluggish for a moment, and then her neck became light. Her head flew off her body, and she landed on the wall with a bang.
”Crack ~ ~ ~”
The wolfhound's mouth fell open, and the severed head's face was covered in a bloody mess.