Chapter 737 Unbearable to Look At



Chapter 737 Unbearable to Look At

Song Chunxue was extremely grateful.

"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful, thank you very much." Song Chunxue rummaged through her storage ring. "As a token of my gratitude, I'll give you a bag of buckwheat buns. You don't need anything else."

Master Han had seen all sorts of good things, so she really had nothing to give in return.

"Good, your buckwheat buns are quite sweet, even better than pastries." Master Han praised sincerely, and accepted the gift.

"Do you want buckwheat noodles? I'll write down how to make buckwheat buns, and you can have the cook make them."

Master Han smiled faintly, "No need, come eat here another time. The chefs I know are all clumsy."

Song Chunxue smiled. They could be considered friends now, right?

After about half an hour, they arrived at the next city.

Above the city, Master Han stopped, and the scene below chilled Song Chunxue to the bone.

The enemy forces have already opened the city gates, captured the city, and are looting the homes of the people, including young women.

It was the same scene again.

Song Chunxue was furious. Their forces far outnumbered the bandits, with several thousand men roaming the city. Everywhere, there were screams of terror and despair, which made Song Chunxue's scalp tingle.

"What should we do? There are so many people, we're too late."

Master Han lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said, "To catch the thief, catch the king first. Stay close!"

"good!"

They quickly arrived at the government office and appeared on the courtyard wall.

"Brother, why is this yamen so poor? There's nothing of value here." A man's voice came over. "But the county magistrate here is a real coward. He surrendered as soon as he saw that we had more people, even before we had fought much. He moved all his wives, children and family members away."

"What do you know? That county magistrate must have heard the news a long time ago. Now he's taken our brothers to the richest mansion in the city. I heard that the He family has many children, including several girls who are about to come of age. Brother, you're as handsome as a flower, why don't you bring them over so that our elder brother can see them?"

The other man smiled smugly and said, "Great! Bring them all to drink with me."

"By the way, brother, that Master Wanyan said he needs two hundred boys and girls to practice his skills. Should I save a few for you? I heard their cultivation method is very wicked, requiring the flesh and blood of children under six to increase their cultivation. It's said that eating their organs can grant immortality. Is that true?"

"So what if it's fake? Anyway, I heard that when there was no food during the war, those foreign bandits liked young boys and girls the most. It is said that their flesh is the most delicious. Why don't we try some and save some military rations for us?"

Song Chunxue gripped her longsword tightly, wishing she could rush down and chop off their heads.

"Wait, it's not time yet," Master Han said in a low voice. "Wait until there are more people."

As he spoke, he tossed a pebble into a spot in the yard.

"There's some noise over there, go check it out."

Seeing that the people outside the hall had gone to the backyard, Master Han floated to the door and appeared directly.

"Who goes there?" The man next to the leader immediately drew his sword.

"The one who sent you on your way." Master Han raised his hand and snapped his neck from a distance.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Chunxue threw the longsword, which pierced straight into the leader's chest.

"Quickly finish the battle. Stand at the door, kill them one by one as they rush in, then move to another location."

"yes!"

"Help! Help! Someone has rebelled!"

The person carrying the tea had just arrived at the door when they saw the scene inside and immediately started shouting.

Master Han raised his hand and turned the man around, causing him to fall to the ground.

Song Chunxue jumped out of the threshold into the courtyard and saw twenty or thirty people rushing in from the doorway. Suddenly, she felt an unprecedented coldness and determination.

"A bunch of beasts!"

She gripped a sword in one hand and a weapon that transformed from a peach branch in the other, and charged forward with fury.

She had never been so bloodthirsty before. Even a mother couldn't tolerate such treatment of women and children as if they were human, let alone the fact that these people were utterly inhuman.

Her movements were fluid, her limbs brimming with boundless power, and the speed of her swords and blades was so fast that even she herself was momentarily stunned.

With a sword in one hand and a knife that can change size and direction in the other, she is invincible.

More and more people poured in at the entrance. Master Han stood on high ground and dealt with the leader of the troops first.

"That's enough, let's go!"

Judging from Song Chunxue's appearance, Master Han was afraid that she would develop inner demons.

Song Chunxue flipped over and leaped onto the top of the wall, disappearing into the air the next moment.

Blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and Song Chunxue stared blankly ahead.

She wouldn't allow herself any opportunity to feel guilty or afraid when facing an enemy.

She understood that the change of dynasties was a natural and inevitable process, but she could not accept people who turned into beasts after entering the city; they were clearly devils.

When Song Chunxue was a child, she heard all sorts of stories and knew that her ancestors had survived by sheer luck in such horrific circumstances.

They hate war, hate the scheming and backstabbing of those in power, who treat innocent civilians like watermelons in a field.

No, they're not even as good as watermelons.

People know how to cherish watermelons.

The invaders, like wild beasts in human skin, went mad and frantically chopped down melons in the melon field.

They didn't know to save the melons and make good use of them.

"Go there," Master Han said, pointing to a courtyard surrounded by several hundred soldiers. "Make this quick and decisive."

Song Chunxue gripped her weapon tightly once more.

The two men, like eagles descending from the sky, swiftly and accurately killed the minor leader, and then boldly confronted those who had bullied the people. The scene was chaotic, filled with screams and roars.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Master Han dragged Song Chunxue away and headed straight for the brothel.

Sure enough, those evil cultivators loved this kind of place the most. Even when things were in complete chaos outside, they were still singing and dancing, listening to decadent music.

Master Han suddenly appeared in the room and quickly grabbed the leader by the neck.

"Who goes there? How dare you! Release the elder at once!"

"Elder?" Master Han sneered, feeling something rapidly moving towards him where their skin touched. "It won't be like that for long."

"You... let go..."

"Clang!"

Song Chunxue immediately rushed forward and fought with the group of people who had been startled and attacked.

The man who had just been called an elder lay on the ground, his face withered and his hair white, looking like a living skeleton.

Some of the demonic cultivators wanted to rush forward to take revenge, but the smarter ones turned and ran.

"Trying to run?" Master Han sneered. "Not a single one of them will be spared."

The next moment, he passed through the wall and blocked their way.

"A ghost...a ghost!"

"Who are you? Be careful, or my master will kill you."

"We're both cultivators, how can you be so heartless? We should keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other..."

"Crack!" Before the words were even finished, the person who spoke suddenly twisted their neck and knelt on the ground.

"What a joke, 'keeping to ourselves'!" His gaze sharpened, and in the blink of an eye, silver light flashed.

Song Chunxue felt a chill run down her spine, and the next moment, all the demonic cultivators collapsed to the ground.

Master Han was furious.

She looked at Master Han, who had previously said that killing him would be too lenient for them, went into the house, kicked the skeletal-like thing against the wall, and it died instantly.

For some things, it's always best to eliminate any future problems.

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