Village Girl Struggle - Chapter 195

Miaohua’s pair of eyeballs stared fiercely, almost falling out of his eye sockets.

A face was mixed with horror, anger and pain, and the expression was distorted, weird and terrible.

And in the middle of her throat, several jet-black spikes were inserted impressively!

The spike pierced deeply into her most vulnerable place, and Miaohua couldn’t even make a cry, only the sound of panting while breathing.

This old thing, this vicious old thing!

He used a hidden weapon, that pen is a hidden weapon!

Real Bi Ling had a calm expression and let go of Miao Hua’s left hand.

But at the end of the Zihao Jade Spirit Pen in the right hand, a black hole was revealed, and the direction was towards Miaohua’s throat!

Miaohua’s facial features transformed into a hideous state in an instant, and after the initial shock, they turned into endless despair and bitter resentment.

She lived for more than 30 years. Only the first ten years were comfortable. In the next twenty years, she always thought about putting under her feet the people who abandoned her and forced her to despise her. Tortured.

Unexpectedly, it was just a momentary negligence and lost everything!

How can she be willing?

With both hands and five fingers clasped, you have to rush towards Bi Ling, she can’t survive, don’t think about this old thing to get better!

Suddenly, a violent attack came from the side, which one is it not the little Taoist?

Miaohua, who had already received a fatal blow, was pushed to the side of the table and slammed into the table, making a loud noise.

Something on the table crashed and fell, staining Miaohua’s cyan robe with jet black ink. Miaohua struggled on the ground with her hands and feet, and never got up.

However, after dozens of breaths, the people on the ground stopped moving.

The little Daoist aunt nervously, the heart in her chest thumped wildly, her face was completely lost with blood, but she had the courage to go up to Tan Miaohua’s breath.

The little Taoist girl was stung by a scorpion, and hurriedly withdrew her hand. Shaking in a low voice, “She, she is dead.”

In this short one month, there were some naturally daunting young little Taoists who had seen all kinds of ugliness and horrors in the world, as well as all kinds of death and hardship.

Little Taoist aunt looked at the real person Bi Ling somewhat at a loss.

Bi Ling, who used to be omnipotent like a god, is now completely old, just like an ordinary old woman.

Only then, she secretly used her hand to get rid of the scumbag Miaohua, but at this time she saw that Miaohua was dead, but she was relieved. His eyes dimmed and his body shook slightly.

The little Taoist hurriedly stepped forward to help Shizu sit back on the couch.

The corpse whose eyes floated to the ground couldn’t help but asked in a flustered manner. “Master, what can I do?”

She was pacing back and forth hurriedly before the couch, speaking incoherently, “I. I, hide her, and then carry it out at night and throw it into the well!”

Yes, just do it!

Big rocks are also tied to the feet.

She once saw those gong’an novels in Xiaoying, and many of them dealt with it like this after the perpetrator killed someone.

Just now, Miaohua didn’t yell out. The soldiers standing guard outside must not know what happened inside.

He insisted on Miao Huajin and said a few words before leaving. They wouldn’t have been staring at the door of this room when they wanted to.

Looking at the horrible death of Miaohua, the little Taoist aunt turned her heart, and hurriedly went to hide her corpse.

She has to hurry up. If some soldiers remembered it later, it would be terrible to enter the house for inspection.

True person Bi Ling stretched out his hand to hold the little Taoist aunt.

“Miaoyu…”

Real Bi Ling said lightly, “It doesn’t have to be like this…”

She is a founding princess who kills an ant who betrays her teacher. She still needs to hide her corpse and throw it into a well?

“Miaoyu. You sit down.”

Miaoyu sat obediently next to the real person Bi Ling, looking at the old and haggard appearance of the respected master. Tears could not help but glisten.

In the past, some people were ill, and their uncles and uncles who were proficient in medicine came to heal them.

Now that the master is like this, but the uncles and uncles are locked up and killed, only the clumsy oneself is by his side.

Master Bi Ling closed his eyes, but his empty right hand alternated with his thumb and the other four fingers, as if he was pinching his fingers.

Suddenly Bi Ling’s eyes widened, his eyes flashing with light.

But he pointed to the window, “Open the window.”

Miaoyu opened the window, and the two soldiers guarding the courtyard looked over here.

“Call them over.”

Although Bi Ling’s voice is not high, it still carries the power that is unique to the superior.

The two soldiers heard the sound, walked in from the side of the main hall, and stood outside the bedroom door, but they were slightly afraid to enter.

“But what’s the real person’s order?”

Nowadays, the people in Baiyuntang are not the only ones of theirs, but no matter which department is concerned, this real person is an unmovable nobleman.

“Miaohua has committed the evildoer, and now he has been punishable. Please two of you to help clean it out.”

The real Bi Ling spoke slowly, speaking word by word, but his face was unwavering, like a corpse on the ground, like the dust that normally pollutes the ground.

The two looked at each other, both of them were startled for a while.

It is necessary to know that the breathless Miaohua on the ground, following the masters in front of the horse these days, is flattering and leading the way, doing meticulously.

In front of the Taoist aunts, they were arrogant, arrogant, and even beaten and scolded. It is said that this person who is going to be the next master of the Baiyun Hall, did not expect that this sound was heard, so he confessed here.

The two sergeants carried Miaohua out, their eyes swept across Miaohua’s throat, and seeing that dark blood stained on the black needle, and Miaohua’s indomitable, hideous appearance, they couldn’t help feeling cold on their scalp.

This real Biling is the legendary master of Taoism, who has a noble status, helps the weak, and is compassionate.

Unexpectedly, it actually kills people, so powerful!

Although the two sergeants were muttering in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything in Bi Ling’s real bedroom. Not only did they carry Miaohua away, they even went to pick a man from the rough-and-tumble aunt in the wing. Let her come in and clean up the endgame.

The real person Bi Ling was only half lying on the couch, with one hand resting on the little Taoist’s arm, still half-closed eyes, letting these people come and go without expression.

It was the handyman, the aunt, who cleaned the floor with tears in her tears, and looked back at Real Bi Ling with worry and fear for several times.

Only the master and the little disciple were left in the room.

Master Bi Ling asked slowly, “Miaoyu, are you afraid?”

“Well, I’m afraid…” Little Taoist nodded, her voice trembling slightly, “Master, will we all die?”

I heard that there are no living people in the lower house, so if Master is unwilling to write some **** to persuade him to enter the book, then these people will be killed?

Real Bi Ling opened the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared.

“There is no immortal in this world.”

Becoming immortal to gain Taoism is nothing but a legend.

The little Taoist aunt hugged Real Bi Ling’s waist and put her head on her head, saying, “Master, if there is an afterlife, Miaoyu will give you back as a disciple, okay?”

The real person Bi Ling shook his head slightly, and the little Daogu was startled.

But when Bi Ling said softly, “If there is an afterlife, Miaoyu will be my granddaughter.”

The dignified founding princess was not a born female Taoist priest.

If there is an afterlife, she also wants to have a happy and complete home, with children and grandchildren around her knees…

“Okay, okay, then I can be called Grandma Grandma.”

She herself had a grandmother in the lay family, but she did not want to feed her son over daughter, so she sent her young self to Baiyuntang to become a monk. How happy would it be to have a grandmother like Shizu?

The little Taoist nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, but Bi Ling’s eyes showed a smile.

In a not-so-large space, there is the tranquility and warmth before the storm.

Suddenly hearing the rush of footsteps outside, the little Taoist hurriedly raised her head and looked out the window, but saw a group of people breaking into the courtyard in front of the dormitory, holding swords and swords, in a fierce manner.

And the person leading the head, dressed in a black silk dress, with a handsome face with a bit of cold and perverted face, his expression is even more arrogant at this time, his brows are facing the sky, but the corners of his lips are curled downwards, obviously. It is a prelude to provocation.

Little Taoist stiffened.

She knew this person, it was the bad guy Gao Han!

With the simple thoughts of Xiao Daogu, she would never come up with it. Why would the people of the second prince and Gao Han be together?

The people of the second prince and Gao Han, with nearly a thousand soldiers, surrounded the Baiyun Hall, and the people in the Guanzhong were either killed or imprisoned.

Those hostile footsteps also fell in the ears of Master Bi Ling, who was still calm and unmoved.

He only raised his hand and patted the little Taoist aunt on the shoulder.

However, in just a few dozen breaths of time, the soldiers with strong swords had already entered the hall, their footsteps getting louder and louder, and finally stopped at the door of the bedroom.

The door was pushed open brutally, and the two doors slammed into the wall vigorously, making loud noises.

Gao Han walked in with his head high.

He glanced swiftly, and scanned the bedroom.

Humph, old Taoist aunt and little Taoist aunt!

Do you still remember the predicament when this son was trapped in the lower courtyard of Baiyuntang?

“Gao Han has seen my aunt.”

Gao Han smiled mockingly, took a few steps forward, and bowed slightly lazily, which was regarded as a salute.

Real Bi Ling snorted from his nose as a response.

Gao Han said, “I heard that my aunt is unwilling to write a persuasive list?”

He had just seen Miao Hua’s body, but he didn’t expect this old Taoist aunt to be really cruel.

Gao Han looked at him as soon as he came in, and he didn’t find any hidden weapons in the hands of the old Taoist aunt and the little Taoist, but he was not that stupid Taoist. A first-class guard in martial arts.

Real Bi Ling snorted, “Master Gao Han is going to do it?”

Today’s second prince, his biological mother is a noble concubine, so his identity is not as good as that of the eldest prince and several queens, and he cannot be rounded off according to his rank. It is precisely because of this that he colluded with King Ningyuan, conspired with a coup, and temporarily stole it. Control of the capital.

The second prince did not have the emperor’s will to pass on the throne, and naturally the upper position was not righteous. He wanted to borrow himself to give him the throne, but it was a daydream!

ps: Oh, thank you dqwlei for your little pink support~~mia