The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 247 Preference and Choice

The Gale Wolf who drank water earlier saw that other wolves had woken up, so they went to sleep at ease, and so on.

The last few Gale wolves were drowsy after drinking the water, but there were no wolves awake. They felt that something was wrong, but their inactive minds couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Sleepiness hit, and the last few wolves couldn't hold back and fell asleep, and they couldn't even howl vigilantly.

Xiao Jingshui checked with his spiritual sense, and confirmed that the Gale Wind Wolf was undoubtedly asleep, so he said directly: "Okay, quick battle."

Hearing Xiao Jingshui's words, the four people who were already eager to try came out of their hiding place and went straight to the wolves.

If it was normal, such a large group of Galewind Wolves would not say that anyone would dare to approach them, but they would probably run away immediately.

But at this moment, this group of Galewind wolves are no different from fish and meat at the mercy of others.

Under such circumstances, even weak alchemists like Lin Shanshan and Yu Man would dare to step forward to kill wolves.

It was really a unilateral slaughter. Before the group of Galewind wolves could even let out a shrill howl, their throats were slit open by four people with knives, and the blood flowed all over the place.

In order to prevent any Gale Wolf from waking up, the four of them did not rush to dig out the spiritual core, but killed dozens of Gale Wolves first.

Xiao Jingshui looked at everything under the tree indifferently, with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes calm and unwavering.

Xiao Jingshui knew that if she hadn't secretly guided a few people, perhaps this scene in front of her would not have happened.

The crushing slaughter in front of him was undoubtedly caused indirectly by Xiao Jingshui, but Xiao Jingshui didn't feel any guilt about it.

Because they are not the same kind as Xiao Jingshui.

Xiao Jingshui agrees that all living beings are equal, but thinking is one thing, doing is another.

For example, Xiao Jingshui believes that plants and animals are all life, but she will not stop eating for this reason.

This is the same as Xiao Jingshui doesn't kill, but he doesn't mind that he indirectly causes the killing.

In a sense, Xiao Jingshui agrees with non-my race, so his heart must be different.

The issue of position has nothing to do with good or evil, right or wrong.

Xiao Jingshui would like the person he prefers to grow up by stepping on the blood of monsters.

This is not high-sounding, nor aboveboard, and even a bit hypocritical and despicable in it, but Xiao Jingshui still did it.

If the world is peaceful, Xiao Jingshui naturally wants all living beings to live together in peace, but the Six Realms Calamity is imminent, and she has to make a choice.

Xiao Jingshui understood a truth a long time ago, that is, in this world, she cannot get what she wants.So she must learn to choose.

She has no shame in doing so now.

After several people finished packing up, Xiao Jingshui also walked out calmly.

The blood of the Gale Wolf flowed all over the ground, soaking the land around the valley red.

The four people who had just cleaned up their spirit cores were inevitably stained with blood, but looking at their expressions, they couldn't hide their excitement.

Xiao Jingshui was wearing a large and elegant dark green cassock, and when the breeze blew, dark green ripples appeared on his clothes.

Even though her feet were covered with blood, it didn't stain her clothes at all, and even her shoes were clean.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was an inch above the ground, and it was actually walking through the air. ——Although, this space is relatively low.

If it wasn't for the scattered wolf corpses around and bleeding all over the place, otherwise Xiao Jingshui appeared here with a calm expression at this moment, and he would be mistaken for a spotless grass spirit born in the forest.

The young man's figure was tall and straight, his face was as clear as a bamboo, and his eyebrows and eyes were indescribably delicate.

(End of this chapter)