Chapter 519: I am your honored guest! How dare you ask me about this!
The sword's clear mind and innocent heart are the fundamental reasons why Gai Nie's perception is different from that of ordinary people.
He is like a mirror. Everyone who stands in front of the mirror will reflect another self.
As long as Gai Nie's mirror is erected, no matter how cunning the scheme is, it cannot be hidden.
Unless, the mirror is dirty.
I closed my eyes, and the noise in my heart faded away, but the noise in my ears became louder.
Gai Nie had discovered this abnormal phenomenon in the past.
Just as he first discovered that Jianxin was covered in dust, he left Xianyang and chased the light in his heart.
Gai Nie didn't notice anything unusual.
Zhang Er who proclaimed himself King of Zhao, Chen Yu who was second only to the emperor in Zhao and above everyone else, the cruel King Bao of Wei, and Wei Ju, Lord of Ningling who had the demeanor of a gentleman.
Zhao and Wei, the fate of two countries.
His mind was full of thoughts, considerations, and worries, which occupied his entire attention and left him no time to care about anything else.
These people and these things are much more important than the people in front of us, aren't they?
A lack of patience will ruin great plans.
If you can save the dying people in front of you, save them. Otherwise, more people will die in the future...
The hand on the hilt of the sword opened its five fingers and slowly loosened them.
He can intervene in these matters, but he shouldn't.
Everything is done for the overall situation and to save more people.
The Sword Master opened his eyes and saw the not-so-graceful bodies of five women.
Work hard all year round, eat little and wear little.
Their skin was rough, dull, and an unhealthy dark yellow. They were so thin that their ribs were visible, making them look like five white-bone demons.
Their cleansed faces are not attractive at all. There is not a single beauty who can be described as a pretty girl. They all have ordinary faces that have been ruined by the ravages of life.
There are wrinkles on the forehead, tiny scars on the face that seem to have been there from who knows how, and the lips are chapped and dry, leaving no room for tasting.
The cold wind is not harsh, but gentle and gusty.
I don’t know if it’s cold enough to chill your heart, but it will definitely freeze your body.
The five women knelt on the ground and begged Wei Bing to let them put on their clothes and leave.
Their bodies were exposed in public, and countless people were watching them. However, they seemed to have no idea of propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, and did not cover themselves up or hide their faces in shame.
Can those things keep them alive?
If someone tells you not to tell anyone and you feel you are not trusted, you commit suicide. This is a gentleman from an aristocratic family.
When her body was seen by others, she killed someone and then committed suicide just to protect her family and her reputation. She was a noble lady from a wealthy family.
I don’t know all this. I just want to live, because living is better than dying.
Gai Nie pursed his lips and turned away, not wanting to watch this tragedy.
Within the sight of turning head.
At the door of a shop, a fat man dressed as a shopkeeper was lying on the ground, with blood on his throat and face, and his clothes half-removed.
Two Wei soldiers squatted beside him, pulling at the remaining half of the shopkeeper's clothes.
One of them touched something, smiled happily, and put it in his arms. The other Wei soldier looked at it with envy, then stood up and slashed the shopkeeper's abdomen with a sword , cursing "bad luck".
The shopkeeper had a long gash in his stomach, and blood and oil flowed out together.
Gai Nie gritted his teeth and turned again.
The old man held his granddaughter's waist and refused to let her go. The Wei soldier tore them apart, kicked the old man over, and took his granddaughter away quickly.
The granddaughter cried until she was hoarse, calling out "Grandpa" over and over again.
The old man lying on the ground covered his chest and struggled to get up, begging the soldier loudly not to take his daughter away. The annoyed soldier drew his sword and slashed in the air, saying, "If you make any more noise, I will give you a sword."
The old man stood there without relaxing, watching his granddaughter being taken away in despair.
Gai Nie held his breath and turned again!
The sturdy butcher protected Xijun behind him, his eyes bloodshot, and rushed forward with a butcher knife and chopped her hard.
Seven or eight Wei soldiers, with mocking faces, surrounded the star-crossed couple. They laughed happily as they watched the beautiful bride with tears in her eyes and the butcher who was hacking wildly with a look of despair on his face.
Gai Nie has traveled the world and witnessed the best single combatants. He was also the deputy commander of the secret guards and is well versed in the art of combined attacks.
At first glance, you can see that the butcher, who looks like he has a face full of flesh, is very imposing, wielding a butcher knife, and is unstoppable, is about to die.
The first effort is strong, the second is weaker, and the third is exhausted.
As soon as the butcher's strength relaxed a little and his steps advanced and retreated steadily, the Wei soldiers who had been surrounding the two of them were ready to draw blood with their swords.
The butcher's wife, who was nourished by eating meat and could be called a beautiful lady among the women on the long street, clung tightly to her husband's shoulders.
Her delicate eyes were filled with fear, and her delicate body shrank again and again behind her husband.
"Don't be afraid, Jiang'er. I'm here. These people who are worse than pigs and dogs can't take you away!"
The majestic butcher was like a guardian angel, guarding his beloved wife. He wielded the butcher knife so swiftly that no one dared to take three steps forward.
"Um!"
The beautiful lady responded heavily, but the despair in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.
In Daliang, they fought against the Wei soldiers, disobeying the king's orders.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive today, you will die tomorrow.
The beautiful bride who had thought everything through did not go out to seek relief, but hid deeper, wishing to live one more day.
Gai Nie couldn't bear to watch any longer.
The beautiful lady is overthinking it. Both the couple will not survive this day.
The Sword Master turned around again, but there was sin everywhere and there was no quiet place.
Being in the world is worse than hell.
"Where is your home? Lead the way!"
The sound was very close, and the Sword Master turned around to look for the sound. Before he turned his head, he was pushed hard on the back.
Without moving an inch, he turned his head and calmly looked at a Wei soldier whose armor was still steaming with blood.
Wei Bing's expression became a little more serious. He waved to his colleagues to come over and drew his sword to make a fake attack.
"If you don't leave, I'll chop you with my sword!"
"presumptuous!"
A loud shout suddenly rang out.
Wei Ju, with sawdust on his body, walked towards Gai Nie.
"Greetings to Lord Ningling!"
The Wei soldiers, who had been looking arrogant and murderous, immediately put on a serious look and saluted Wei Ju together.
"I am your honored guest! How dare you ask such questions!"
Ningling Jun's imposing manner made the Wei soldiers unable to smile and even admit that it was a misunderstanding.
Ning Lingjun looked down upon the soldiers, not even looking at them. He raised his hand and said to the Sword Saint:
"Please return home, sir, and we will discuss important matters later."
Gai Nie didn't move.
Ning Lingjun's voice was slightly deep.
“Don’t lose the big picture for the small .”
"For the sake of the small, you lose the big."
Gai Nie murmured, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked expressionlessly:
"The maid of honor, the first emperor, who is smaller and who is greater."
Last year, a palace maid who was more beautiful than the beautiful girl hiding behind the butcher in the field died under his sword just because of a few words.
Ning Lingjun's mouth kept moving, answering what Gai Nie had just asked, but Gai Nie couldn't hear a word.
The Sword Master turned around and looked around, seeing the five naked women being led away like pigs and dogs, no longer begging or crying, but resigned to their fate in despair.
At a glance, there were four or five bodies on the ground.
The butcher's head was covered with sweat and he was panting, but he didn't dare to slow down the movement of the knife in his hand.
Different places, different people.
Actually, they are all the same.
The sword at his waist trembled, and he cried out in dissatisfaction.
