The world's most invincible

Chapter 262 Whose whistle of complaint is flying quietly (Part [-])
  At midnight, the gongs and drums in the Yangwei Escort Bureau became the most lively place in the entire Luye County.

The yellow rat demon who was paraded in the streets in the afternoon has been brought back to the school grounds and tied to the stone platform.

The audience was surrounded by a huge crowd. Under the light of the fire, these people looked very excited and their eyes were filled with eagerness.

Around the stone platform, there were standing handmen holding ghost-headed swords. Their faces were smeared with red and black paint, and the swords shone with a cold light, making them look a bit formidable.

There were a few cold clouds floating in the sky, covering up the stars and moon, making the sky and the school grounds dark.

But this did not affect the carnival of the crowd in the school grounds.

"Tian Biaotou, when will the execution begin? My white-flour steamed buns have been prepared for a long time. They are just waiting to be stabbed with a knife, stained with some demon blood, and brought back to my son to eat. I want my son to be like Master Bai. , become a cultivation genius!"

"That's right, I've brought all the big bowls, and I'm just waiting to get some of the blood of the yellow rat demon so I can take it back to treat my mother's illness."

"I also brought a big ladle. I don't want more. I just want a small ladle to make that damn man in my family become a man again."

"Sister-in-law Osmanthus, if you don't know how to be a man, why don't you just pick one up on the street? It's hard to steal demon blood, but it's easy to find a strong man. If that doesn't work, you guys can play with you."

"Get the fuck out of your mother's balls. No matter how bad my family is, he is still my man. You idiots are not even worthy of licking my toes. If you want to play, go home to your father!"

The woman holding the wooden ladle in her hand was a shrewd woman. She showed no sign of weakness when faced with the ridicule of a few naughty scoundrels, and even overpowered them in terms of momentum.

There was a commotion here, and someone on the other side urged Tian Biaotou on the stone platform to execute the execution and kill the demon quickly, so as not to miss the time.

As the Zizheng moment approaches, more and more people are shouting and yelling. Almost all the onlookers behind are booing, and the whole school ground has become extremely noisy.

If there weren't a dozen swordsmen standing on the stage with dazzling blades in their hands, I'm afraid these people would have rushed up to divide the weasel demon's flesh and blood themselves.

Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more restless, Tian Biaotou, who was in charge of the town, raised his hand to suppress it and said, "Don't be anxious, everyone. The chief escort, the eldest lady, the second young master, and several distinguished guests have not arrived yet."

Someone in the audience replied: "How can you not be anxious? Didn't you show off to the escort agency and tell the outside world that this yellow rat demon is born with a strange nature, and its blood can not only cure all diseases, but also turn people into spiritual geniuses?"

"But if you miss the Zizheng moment, you have to wait three more days. How can you wait?"

"That's right, Escort Tian should hurry up and invite Mr. Bai, the eldest lady, and the second young master. If you want to show off to the Escort Agency for such a grand occasion, you won't miss this moment, right?"

"That's right, don't let it be too late. Not to mention affecting the spirituality of the Yellow Rat Demon's flesh and blood, if it affects the fortune of the Yangwei Escort Bureau in the next year, it will be bad!"

Listening to various urging sounds, the head escort, Tian, ​​who was dressed in black and had a ghost-headed sword at his waist, was very calm and stopped talking no matter how noisy they were.

On the third day of the third lunar month, Bai Hanshan, the tall and majestic head escort of the Yangwei Escort Bureau, finally appeared.

He was wearing a white cloak, with a gold-ringed ghost-headed sword on his waist, and was followed by a group of majestic black-clothed swordsmen, making him look very majestic.

But the most eye-catching thing is the young girl on his left who is wearing a plain white dress. She has a slim figure, an apricot mouth and peach cheeks, and a face like a hibiscus. She is frail and looks innocent.

As soon as they saw her, the men in the crowd immediately brightened up and couldn't move their eyes.

There is no doubt that this girl in a plain skirt is none other than Miss Bai Shuihan.

Looking at the restless crowd, Miss Bai was very calm, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

On the stone platform, the yellow rat demon was tied to a wooden stake. After hearing the crowd's voices, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at Miss Bai, who was slowly approaching.

His mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth and he could not speak.

But his eyes were filled with sadness and a hint of hope, and what was left was deep love.

However, Miss Bai didn't even look at him.

The hope in the yellow rat demon's eyes slowly disappeared and turned into deep pain.

"Hey, this weasel demon is also a rare infatuated species." An old man in the crowd sighed silently.

A young man next to him replied: "He is indeed a rare kind of infatuated person in the world. He is more affectionate than many talented men and beautiful women in story books. He only blames himself for loving the wrong person. Not only did he give his true love to the wrong person, but he also wasted five hundred dollars." Years of Taoism, a body of demon courage and a demon heart, tonight not even the demon skin is left."

"Should I use it as a prototype to write a legendary novel to warn the world about the unworthiness of love?"

The young man glanced at the old man and said, "Grandpa, you are an octogenarian, and your grandmother has been defeated by the war, so you naturally feel that love is not worth it, but among the young men and women in the world, who will believe this?"

"Even if you throw away sexual pleasure, young men and women in the world will still yearn for pure and beautiful love. Don't waste your time."

"Leave the story of the Yellow Rat Demon to me, my grandson."

The old man stroked his beard and asked, "Then what kind of story are you going to write?"

"Naturally, in order to help the weasel demon achieve greatness, Miss Bai deliberately dug out its demon heart and courage, seized its origin, and then peeled off its skin, causing it to be completely destroyed, and then reborn in the destruction. Both parties will be in the next life. Let’s renew our relationship.”

"By the time the weasel demon returns to his human body in the next life, Miss Bai has already been waiting for him in the world of mortals for a thousand years."

"In the past thousand years, she has endured countless criticisms and accusations, but she has remained determined and has kept the flower hairpin he gave her back then, waiting to meet him again."

"How about calling this novel "The Story of a Flower Hairpin"?"

The old man was a little stunned. He didn't expect that his grandson's thoughts would be like this.

But the young man said quite proudly: "This story will definitely be more popular than the story you told the world about, grandpa, and it may even become one of the most popular tragic love stories thousands of years from now."

The old man said: "But the truth of this matter is that the purpose of Miss Bai's first contact with the Yellow Rat Demon was to plot everything against him."

"His demonic courage was eaten by Mr. Bai, and he transformed from a useless person to a strong martial artist."

"His demonic heart was swallowed up by Miss Bai's family, causing her to break through several realms."

"His demonic origins have all entered the body of the young master of the Bai family, turning him from a mediocre person into a spiritual genius."

"You know the truth."

The young man smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa, we are novelists, not historians. The truth has nothing to do with us. We only need to learn the subject matter and create stories."

"Besides, look at the yellow rat demon. Until now, he doesn't have a trace of hatred towards Miss Bai. This shows that although everything today is miserable, he is willing to accept it."

"Grandpa, you are a novelist. Don't you still know this truth? Do you need your grandson to tell you?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "My grandson is here now. In less than ten years, he will definitely become the most famous novelist in the world."

The young man pretended to bow: "Thank you, grandson, for your kind words!"

……

The grandfather and grandson stood in the crowd, but no one could hear the conversation between them, as if they were outside the incident.

And when the young man looked at the yellow rat demon tied on the stone platform, the Miss Bai family who was slowly approaching, and the noisy crowd, countless words appeared in his eyes, and they connected themselves into sentences and paragraphs. , quickly forming an invisible legend.

As this legendary story gradually took shape, his aura also increased. Seeing his appearance, the old man couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

But at this moment, there was a figure not far away, glancing this way, frowning slightly.

Just as no one in the entire school heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, neither the grandfather nor the grandson noticed the presence of this person in the distance.

……

Bai Hanshan, the head of the Yangwei Escort Bureau, and his pair of children finally arrived at Shitai.

All the onlookers automatically made way for them.

Head Guard Tian on the stage also replied very respectfully: "Chief Guard Chief, everything is ready and waiting for the arrival of you, the young lady, the young master, and the nobles."

A stone platform was built on Baihan Mountain.

Miss Bai Shuihan and the young master followed, while the other bodyguards and swordsmen stayed below the stage, and together with the black-clad guards from before, they protected the entire stone platform and isolated the crowd.

"Mr. Bai, the time has come. Let's start slaying the demons quickly."

"Yes, if you delay any longer, you will miss the time!"

"Mr. Bai, as long as you can donate a small bowl of demon blood, you will be my great benefactor. I, Wang Laosan, will remember your great kindness forever!"

The real owner appeared, and the crowd became noisy again, even mixed with a lot of cheers.

Bai Hanshan did not speak, but looked around coldly, which made the crowd in the audience instantly quiet.

After the entire school ground became silent, Bai Hanshan said in a deep voice: "Fellow fellow villagers, I think you all already understand the purpose of the escort agency's invitation to come here."

"This yellow rat demon was originally a monster in the mountains. It was trapped in a hunter's trap. My little daughter met it and kindly rescued it. However, it turned into a human form with hidden evil intentions. It secretly sneaked into my escort agency with the intention of turning everyone in my Bai family into a monster. Blood food.”

"Fortunately, my son has a keen mind and discovered its true identity by accident. Only then did he realize that this is actually a treacherous and evil monster with wolfish ambitions."

"In order to prevent this demon from doing evil and harming the entire Luye County, Mr. Bai had no choice but to try to capture him."

"Although it has done some things for the escort agency after sneaking into it, it will not only harm my Bai family, but also the entire Luye County and even the entire Liaozhou. For the sake of everyone's peace and the tranquility of the world, Mr. Bai can only Kill him."

"Tonight, I ask everyone to be a witness. You can see that my Bai family has no selfish intentions in this move. After this demon is punished, all the demon blood will be distributed to everyone."

As soon as Bai Hanshan said these words, the audience immediately burst into applause.

Many people held up their pots and pans, eager to grab some demon blood and demon meat immediately.

Among the crowd, the grandfather and grandson who were both novelists had strange expressions on their faces.

"I thought that my grandson was already shameless enough. I didn't expect that Mr. Bai, the escort chief, was even more shameless than me. He could actually speak evil words so beautifully. It seems that when my grandson was creating, he had to follow more instructions. He learns.”

The old man shook his head and said nothing.

……

On the stone platform, Bai Hanshan raised his head and glanced at the sky.

I don't know when, the cold clouds floating over the school grounds have dispersed, and a cold moon hangs high in the sky, casting cold moonlight.

"It's almost time, Han'er, let's get started." Bai Hanshan said.

Then the Bai family lady walked towards the bound yellow rat demon.

"Shu Lang, I'm sorry!"

She spoke softly and at the same time pulled out the cloth from the yellow rat demon's mouth.

Hearing this "I'm sorry", the yellow rat demon's eyes, which were originally calm, immediately showed a trace of tenderness. He endured the pain all over his body and said lovingly: "Han'er, you don't have to feel guilty, I did it voluntarily."

Miss Bai said sadly: "But after I dug out your heart and courage, and broke through your origin, now I want to peel off your skin again."

"Because that noble man wants your skin. He said that your skin is the essence of your body and can be used to refine a high-grade magic circle."

Miss Bai's face was full of guilt, and her words were full of pity and reluctance, which made people feel pity for her.

The yellow rat demon wanted to reach out and touch her face, but was restrained by the iron rope and could not lift it up at all.

"Han'er, if you want, you can peel it off."

"I do not blame you."

"I would give you everything I have."

Miss Bai asked softly: "Is it true?"

The weasel demon nodded: "Really, if you want, let alone give you my skin in this life, I will also give it to you in the next life and the next life."

"Shu Lang, you are really kind."

"I'm afraid I haven't done enough. After that noble man gets my skin, he should treat you kindly."

"Yes, he said, he will take my brother and I to his mountain gate. As long as the formation is completed, he will become a big shot in the entire Jingshui Kingdom. By then, our Yang Wei Escort Bureau will also be able to follow suit. Stairs.”

The weasel demon nodded: "That's good, then I'll feel relieved. You can do it."

"But Shulang, I can't let you go, I love you!"

"I know, and I have always loved you. From the day we met to now, it has never changed."

"Shu Lang..."

"Let's do it. If it's too late, it'll be too late."

Miss Bai nodded with reluctance, and then took out a small knife. Under the moonlight, the small knife became extremely sharp and cold.

Seeing the sadness and reluctance on her face, the weasel demon showed a smile on his face.

"Do it, my Han'er."

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  Miss Bai stabbed the yellow rat demon in the chest with a knife, and blood spurted out.

No one heard their conversation just now. Under the illumination of the cold moon, everyone could only see Miss Bai's decisive move, inserting the knife into the yellow rat demon's body.

(End of this chapter)