Campus belle's cultivation master

On the hard frozen soil along the Qingjiang River, there are pits and uneven.

Ravines and pits are like ugly scars, which are ferocious. The clods and ice crumbs turned up were silent, but they seemed to complain about the devastation they had just experienced.

"Ho ho... Ho ho..."

Weak and heavy breathing sounds from the bottom of the pit. Tanaka Kawa's Adam's apple rolls and his hair is scattered. The whole person is like a ghost.

His clothes were soaked with blood. In the severe winter of the north, they quickly frozen into ice and stuck to the ferocious wound. As long as he moved a little, it was painful.

But he is still extremely difficult, extremely slow out of the bloody hand, dragging the disabled body, slowly climbing out.

At this moment, the glory of the invincible and the status of the master of Taoism are all thrown out of the sky. There was only one thought in his heart, to live! Get out of the devil's clutches, get out of China, and never come back!

People are dying. People are afraid of death. When a person begins to fear death, he will try his best to be a dog. Sometimes, it's not even as good as a dog!

Kawaya Tanaka instantly understood Yoshio Yamaguchi, his timidity, cowardice, and humbleness, and he didn't dare to resist in the face of China's arrogance.

But unfortunately, he woke up too late

Trembling, shivering, Tanaka Kawa Ya's hand finally touched the edge of the pit. He felt a cold wind blowing overhead, bringing the chill of winter.

At this time, a foot is not urgent and slow step on the back of his hand, Ran Ran Ran, forced, forced again

Click! Click! Click!

The bones of the fingers were broken one by one, the skin and flesh turned out, and the blood flowed.

"Ah Tanaka Kawa's cheek was twisted in pain and gave a shrill scream. He raised his head, staring at the bloodshot scarlet eyes, looking at the young man's expressionless face, the whole person seemed to be immersed in a sea of fear, the body electric shock general violent spasm.

"Rao... Rao..." he opened his mouth wide and made a low sound from the bottom of his throat, just like an old dog with asthma, "Rao me..."

Lin Yu stares at each other, his eyes are as cold as the cold abyss. He did not speak, so quietly looking, as if to appreciate their carefully polished crafts.

This kind of vision, very cold-blooded, very abnormal, does not belong to human beings, only belongs to the devil!

Gradually, the rear came Dongyi demon hunting group, many of the strong cry of horror and panic

Kawabata Kawabata completely lost. In order to survive, he chose to kowtow and plead for mercy, like shinoshan, Yamaguchi and Matsumoto.

But how could Lin Zixuan be kind to the prisoners?

The strong people of Dongyi felt deep despair. The fate of Tanaka kawaya will undoubtedly be the fate of all of them. All around the hero look around, covetous, under the direct instruction of Lin Zixuan, is bound to break out a bloody massacre!

And they, the so-called strong men who once swaggered, arrogant and arrogant, wielded butchers' knives at the old and weak women and children, all became lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

Standing on a high slope on the other side of the Qingjiang River, he looked at the flustered and desolate Tianshi strongmen, and at qiumu village and others, who were wearing huge ice cones and crying weakly. He could not help shivering and burst into tears.

She can't help but move forward a little step, pale cheek, open mouth.

Before she could speak, Lu Qingya had raised her arm in front of her, and her voice was cold: "Miss granite, I have to remind you. Mr. Lin has never felt sorry for you, just because you are an insignificant person, does not mean you have the weight to change his decision. "

It's hard to hear, but it's true. In a word, you'd better shut up. You don't have the right to talk here.

His soft body shuddered and wept: "it's too miserable, it's really too miserable. I just want to ask Lin Jun to let them die happily, don't torture them... "

Lu Qingya frowned, and her tone was full of reproach: "Miss granite, there are seventeen families in the north, with tens of thousands of innocent lives. Have you ever considered whether they are miserable? Is it bitter?

Killing people pays for their lives and paying debts. This is the price they should pay! It's also the best consolation for those innocent souls! "

"I... I..." he couldn't bear the great mental pressure any more. He staggered back a few steps, then fell to the ground and cried

The cold wind is blowing, and the sky is full of snowflakes.

Kawa Tanaka dragged his wounded body and begged in a low voice: "as long as... As long as you let me go... I will immediately lead the demon hunting regiment back to Dongyi. Our two sides will never fight again."

He knew that this level of peace could not eliminate the young people's desire to kill him. Then he added: "please, please, the Guhe family has rich cultivation resources, and they all pay tribute to you. From now on... Dongyi practitioners no longer dare to be enemies with Huaxia. To see the powerful Huaxia is like meeting their ancestors... "

Voice suddenly stopped, he suddenly Leng in the spot, just this words how familiar ah.

At the beginning, Yoshio Yamaguchi fell on the ground and begged for mercy. His humble attitude was the same as his own

With a sneer of disdain in his mouth, Lin Yu slowly stretched out his pale palm and grasped Tanaka's fluffy bun in his frightened gaze.

Then he drags Tanaka Kawa like a dead dog and walks to the river with a cold face. In his hand, he also carried the Dongyi Samurai machete, which was handed down by the Guhe family, with a sharp cold light.

"Ah..." Kawabata Gu endured the pain and pushed his legs to resist. But he was astonished to find that he could no longer use his accomplishments.

It's useless! He's gone!

A hundred years of practice is nothing. There is no hope at this point!

Tears came out of my eyes, mixed with blood flowing across my face, and I couldn't stop it any more.

At this moment, Tanaka Kawa has no hatred for Lin Yu, but is full of endless regret.

Why? Why listen to the one-sided words of Kazuo Yamaguchi and rush to invade China?

More than half a month ago, when Hatoyama, the commander-in-chief of the Dongyi armed forces, bowed to him for a toast, he thought it would be a glorious holy war in history, but what did he get in the end?

Humiliation, torture, even death!

The whole Dongyi state will pay a heavy price for this wrong war of cultivating truth!