The real name of the person whose arms were cut off by Ye Que was Yan Se.
At the age of seventeen, he walked out of the pure black valley and walked the world. He has done evil things and killed countless people. Even he could hardly remember the fear he had seen. Anyway, in his impression, most of the disciples in the cultivation world were pure and upright, and there were very few vicious and cruel ones.
However, today, Yan Se suddenly realized how ridiculous her previous thoughts were. It was her good luck to meet simple and upright practitioners all the time. In the world of comprehension, there are also extremely cruel and spicy existences, just like Ye Que in front of him. In just half a stick of incense, he has seen what life is better than death, what is purgatory on earth, and Ye Que. In comparison, what I did before was like playing house.
Yan Se really couldn't imagine how a young man who grew up in the world would do such a horrific act.
There are some means that he can't think of.
There is also Ye Que's smile, it looks very sunny and bright, but inside it is more permeable than ghosts, if Yan Se is given another chance to choose, he will definitely not do anything in that wine shop, and will definitely stay away from this Meishan trail , must not appear here. But if it is an if after all, everything that should happen has happened.
After half a stick of incense.
Yan Se, who was like a puddle of mud, was dragged back by Ye Que.
Ye Que's expression was as usual, but Yan Se's expression was like seeing a ghost, trembling all over his body, let alone staring at Hongdou fiercely, even if he raised his head, he didn't dare to raise his head again, his upper and lower teeth were trembling even more stop.
In fact, it's Yan Se's bad luck. Looking at the current cultivation world, any sect, any genius boy, in today's situation, probably cannot pry any useful information from Yan Se's mouth. Because the young geniuses of this generation are flowers that grew up in the greenhouse. In the cultivation world of nearly a hundred years, they have not experienced the slightest wind and rain. Naturally, these flowers have never seen blood flow into rivers, and they have never seen corpses strewn across the fields. , and I have never personally piled up a mountain of Jingguan.
How could the younger generation who grew up like this be the opponent of the devil
But Ye Que was different. In the time and space he used to live in, the monster race and the human race had fought for decades, and the flames of war spread from the human world to the three realms, including ordinary people. The first thing they did after waking up every day was Pray, pray that you can survive. It was a time when blood was in the air every moment.
To kill or be killed, conspiracies and traps, traps and routines, alive or dead, surround everyone's vision all the time. Surviving in this environment, even a simple person would be forced to learn a lot of things. Ye Que was not a purely good person, or not a good person, so Yan Se was naturally a little shocked.
You know, Ye Que was a man called 'Demon Killer Shura' back then, would he be a simple and obedient boy
Yan Se is an obedient boy, even Ye Que can't be!
I have been fighting the Yaozu for decades, and I have never seen any scenes.
Yan Se was just a 'non-mainstream demon' who was born in a peaceful age and was infected with the fireworks of the world. Naturally, he couldn't compare to Ye Que, a 'demon-killing Shura' who came out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.
Ye Que only used half a stick of incense, and just after warming up, Yan Se couldn't bear it any longer. A skinny old man with white hair actually cried out, with snot and tears from crying. Let Ye Que gain insight.
"Hmph, with this appearance, do you still have the nerve to call yourself a demon? If it is left in a few decades, the spy cultivator of any monster clan will be a hundred times better than you." Ye Que murmured to himself somewhat dispirited. One sentence.
He raised his foot and kicked Yan Se, then pouted at Hongdou again, "Ask what you want, he's already thinking about it, and he probably won't keep his mouth shut."
Hongdou's expression was also a little shocked at this time. She really didn't expect that someone would make a hunter speak, and it only took half a stick of incense. Looking down at Yan Se who was collapsed on the ground, Hongdou couldn't believe her eyes, "Is this still the evil existence recorded in the clan's classics?"
"Is this the most evil existence in the world?"
"The group of damned old men in the clan, wouldn't they be making up stories to lie to themselves since they were young!"
The more she thinks about Hongdou, the more she thinks it is possible, but her deep-rooted obsession requires her to deny this kind of thinking. This kind of thinking is very dangerous. In the words of the elders in the clan, "This is an evil thought, and it is not allowed to exist."
Hongdou shook her head vigorously, and then punched herself on the forehead, as if she wanted to completely wipe out the method just now.
After tossing a cup of tea, the little girl regained her attention, still looking at Yan Se on the ground with unkind eyes, "Let me ask you, what happened to the mower you mentioned earlier?"
Yan Se slightly raised her head and glanced at Ye Que, her whole body trembled, and then began to explain tremblingly, "The mower is a metaphor, our captain came up with it himself, which means comparing this action to harvesting weeds .”
"weed?"
"What are weeds? Those soldiers you killed?" Hong Dou continued to ask.
Nodding, Yan Se said, "That's right, those soldiers. Our task is to kill all the soldiers who escaped from Youzhou, and then take away their souls."
"I'm in charge of this snow trail in the north of Meishan. I can imagine that there are not many soldiers who take this road, but there are not many."
After thinking about Yan Se's answer carefully, Hongdou asked again, "The soldiers who escaped from Youzhou? Why did they escape from there?"
At the same time, Ye Que also asked, "Do you know which general these soldiers belong to
Yan Se said without thinking, "In the past few days, the soldiers who can appear near Meishan, except for the Ye family army, are only the barbarian cavalry who went south from the royal court of the grassland, and there will be no one else."
"As for why you escaped from Youzhou, haven't you heard about it?" Yan Se said with some surprise, in his mind, since these two would intercept and kill him, they must be genius disciples in the cultivation world, Hearing about the tragedy in Youzhou, he made a special trip to kill himself.
Before the start of the operation, the captain had already ordered that the longer the time passed, the greater the chance of encountering disciples from the cultivation world, so as not to have long nights and dreams, the escaped army souls must be harvested as soon as possible.
Ye Que didn't speak, just snorted coldly, the voice was not loud, but Yan Se was so frightened that he immediately confessed honestly, "About nine days ago, 150,000 grassland cavalry went south to attack Sheng Tang, in order to resist the invasion of grassland barbarians , His Royal Highness Prince Li Chunyu personally commanded 200,000 Ye family troops to go north to fight against the enemy, and the first confrontation took place under the city of Youzhou."
"The two armies fought for three days and three nights."
"Youzhou City has become a meat grinder."
"Three hundred and fifty thousand people were killed."
"Only a very few soldiers escaped."
"And our task is to harvest the lives of these people, whether they are soldiers of the Ye family army or barbarians of the grassland."
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