Chapter 316 Blood Sacrifice
Hua Jue galloped all the way and rushed into the Black Scale Cavalry camp.
Wearing the pink robe and silver armor that the Black Scale Cavalry feared, as well as Yun Chen's iconic Blood-Drinking Sword, he came alone. The Black Scale Cavalry opened the gate to welcome him, and no one stopped him.
From a distance, Hua Jue saw a tent built on a wooden frame in front of him.
Colorful gauze curtains hang down from the shelves layer by layer, and you can vaguely see the interweaving figures inside.
Two rows of cavalrymen wearing black scale armor stood in front of the tent. Jiao Zuotai was wearing a black casual uniform. He was neither holding a gun nor carrying a sword. He sat on a throne in the middle, looking at Hua Jue walking towards him with a sinister smile on his face.
There was a banquet in front of him, filled with rare delicacies from land and sea in the army, as well as a large pot of fragrant honey and milk cheese. Hot water and a hot towel for washing hands were placed on the side, as if they were waiting for Yun Chen to come to the banquet.
Hua Jue walked forward without dismounting. He glanced around but did not see Huo Luyu.
However, there were intermittent strange noises coming from the tent surrounded by gauze, which made Hua Jue look at it a few more times.
"Where is my sister Huo Luyu?" Hua Jue did not hide it, pulled off the scarf on his face and asked coldly.
Seeing that the person coming was not Yun Chen, Jiao Zuotai was obviously disappointed. "The herbs for the snake venom have been taken back by horse. General Yun should be awake by now. Why hasn't he come yet?"
Hua Jue looked down at Jiao Zuotai with contempt, "You don't deserve her, but I am enough."
Upon hearing this, Jiao Zuotai laughed out loud twice and ordered two black-scale cavalrymen to bring a chair and place it ten feet opposite him.
He gestured "please" to Hua Jue, "Looks like you're another brave man who's not afraid of death. You said Huo Luyu is your sister, so you must be Hua Jue, right? The second most powerful guard of the Huo Gang. How about sitting down and talking?"
Hua Jue jumped off his horse and sat opposite Jiao Zuotai. He pulled out the Blood-Drinking Sword and stuck it into the ground, his hand never leaving the hilt.
"I want to see my sister Huo Luyu."
Jiao Zuotai used gestures to appease Hua Jue, politely asked for tea, and said nonchalantly:
"Look at you, you're so impatient. Just be patient. I'll send someone to invite the second young lady."
After Jiao Zuotai finished speaking, he actually ordered a Black Scale Cavalryman to invite Huo Luyu. However, the Black Scale Cavalryman laughed and said:
"Miss Huo is still busy. I estimate...it will take another quarter of an hour!"
Jiao Zuotai nodded and said to Hua Jue with a smile: "Then let's have a cup of tea and talk slowly."
Hua Jue clenched his sword tightly, "I want to see her!"
Jiao Zuotai finally said patiently:
"You are holding the Bloodthirsty Sword and wearing Yun Chen's armor. It shows that you are close to Yun Chen. Based on this, I can consider--"
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to see Huo Luyu!" Hua Jue interrupted without any hesitation: "Don't you want a hostage? Then use me in exchange for Huo Luyu!"
Jiao Zuotai lost his last bit of patience and his expression gradually darkened.
"Now it's my turn to say 'you're not worthy'. After all, there are some things you can't do for Miss Huo."
After Jiao Zuotai finished speaking, the black-scaled cavalrymen around him all showed lewd smiles.
Hua Jue was disgusted and spat on the ground in contempt. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a wailing sound coming from the tent.
Hearing that the voice was that of a woman, and somewhat like Huo Luyu, Hua Jue suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.
He stood up suddenly, pointed his sword at Jiao Zuotai, and said angrily:
"Where's my sister?! I want to see her!!"
There was a flash of murderous intent on Jiao Zuotai's face, but he still put on a fake smile and asked knowingly:
"Are you sure you want to see her now? Sure?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Hua Jue took another step closer to Jiao Zuotai, and all the black-scale cavalrymen around him immediately drew their swords and became alert.
Jiao Zuotai stood still, sneered sinisterly, and signaled the people around him with his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the gauze curtain of the tent behind Jiao Zuotai was slowly pulled open.
A square table appeared in Hua Jue's sight.
Huo Luyu was lying on the table with his hair disheveled and naked, not moving at all.
Her hands were tied to the table with ropes, her legs were spread apart and tied to the table legs, and blood kept flowing down her snow-white thighs.
Her face was tightly wrinkled in pain, her paper-white face was covered with dried tear marks, and there were redness, swelling and bruises at the corners of her mouth.
Behind her, a man pulled up his trousers and put on his black scale armor again. Another man impatiently took off his trousers and walked behind her.
"Lu Yu!!!" Hua Jue collapsed and roared, drawing his sword and rushing forward frantically.
Jiao Zuotai quickly pulled out the brand new square-headed machete from the side and chopped it hard at the Blood-Drinking Sword with all his strength!
With a "clang", the Blood-Drinking Sword was split into two pieces.
Jiao Zuotai looked at the machete in his hand with satisfaction.
Dozens of black-scale cavalrymen surrounded Hua Jue and quickly knocked him to the ground.
Hua Jue was pinned to the ground, staring with bloodshot eyes and roaring:
"Jiao Zuotai, I fuck your mother!!! You're a bastard born of pigs and dogs!! Bastard!!!"
Jiao Zuotai slowly stepped forward, leaned over and looked at Hua Jue oppressively, made two gestures in the air above his back, and revealed an extremely sinister smile.
"The head has been cut off, the Bloodthirster Sword has been sacrificed, and now it's time to truly test the blade. Although Yun Chen didn't see this drama today, and once again missed the opportunity to 'destroy the will'. But since you are here, you can also play."
Accompanied by the unbridled and wanton laughter of Jiao Zuotai and the Black Scale Cavalry, Hua Jue's painful screams and Huo Luyu's desperate cries intertwined, resounding throughout the gloomy sky.
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