Remember it on the heads of the three tribes who betrayed the covenant.

In the future, if the three families do not obey the orders of the envoy and there is a shortage of offerings, the envoy will release Han Jinxiu to bite the three families...

Turn your hand to make the clouds cover your hands and rain. Before anyone arrives, you make a move first, take one step, count three steps, and turn your hand back to decide the life and death of Han Chen and the survival of the Han family. Then you drop an idle move conveniently, leaving a move for the future.

Backhand...

As expected of a high cultivator from the Shangzong, he is indeed so scheming and terrifying!

When the heads of the three families were sighing, Qi Lingyun said again:

"Han Zhong, you and Yu Feilong go together and lead the way for the three families."

"Yes!" Han Zhong bowed and came to Yu Feilong's side: "Elder Yu, everyone, let's go!"

At that moment, the heads of the three families and the foundation-building monks of the families followed Han Zhong and Yu Feilong out of the hall and went to attack the Han family's mansion.

In the lobby, only the blood of the stumps and limbs on the floor were left, and Han Jinxiu was huddled in the corner, lowering his head and not saying a word.

Until this moment, Ni Kun, who was standing beside Qi Lingyun and didn't say a word the whole time, only transmitting sounds in the dark and controlling the rhythm, took a step forward and raised his hand to grab the bloody stump in the hall.

Blood suddenly flew up all over the ground, and the corpses shriveled and rotted one after another. When all the blood gathered in one place, it condensed into a miniature blood river hanging in the air. Ni Kun waved his hand again, and the blood river flew into the air and was swept away.

He put it in his sleeve.

Zhao Xiulin stepped forward to collect the spiritual weapons, storage instruments and other items left behind by the Han family's father and son.

After doing this, Qi Lingyun gently swept the pipa, shaking the mummy on the ground into powder and blowing it out of the lobby.

Then he looked at Han Jinxiu, who had his head lowered and shoulders still slightly trembling, and said calmly:

"Keep your head up."

Han Jinxiu raised her head and looked at Qi Lingyun. Although her delicate and dewy face was full of tears, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, let alone any hatred or hatred. Instead, there was an unspeakable joy.

"Are you crying with joy?" Qi Lingyun said lightly: "Are you very happy?"

Han Jinxiu sniffed, raised her face, straightened her back, and looked at Qi Lingyun without fear:

"That's right! The old thief Han and his son were killed by three people, and the Han family was destroyed. I was so happy that I even cried with joy!"

Qi Lingyun said curiously:

"Why? Han Chen is your grandfather, Han Chengfa is your biological father, and Han Chengdao is your second uncle. I killed your relatives and destroyed your clan. You don't hate me, but shed tears of joy. Why on earth is this?"

Zhao Xiulin and Ni Kun also looked at Han Jinxiu with great interest.

On the other side of Qi Lingyun, he also did not say a word since entering the lobby. During the confrontation, he showed the secret treasure of ice crystal willow branches to strengthen his own power. There was also a hint of black evil in his cold and indifferent gray eyes.

curious.

"Because the Han family didn't treat me as a human being before!"

Han Jinxiu clenched her fists with both hands and gritted her teeth:

"My mother was originally a casual cultivator. Although she lived a poor life, she was also comfortable. However, because of her beauty, she was spotted by Han Chengfa and was taken into the Han Mansion as a maid. She was humiliated by him...

"After I was born, Han Chengfa never looked at me. Instead, he sent my mother to the Lingtian to farm rice... My mother thought, if you grow rice, just grow rice. As long as you can raise me without being bullied, she can do anything.

I can bear it. But I didn’t expect that... Han Chengfa is no longer interested in my mother, but his and Han Chengdao’s several beastly sons..."

Speaking of this, she choked up again, and tears came to her eyes:

"I was less than one year old at that time. They thought I was ignorant, but they didn't know that I could remember things since I was half a year old... I watched my mother being bullied by animals, but besides crying, I did nothing.

Nothing can be done...

"Later, my mother thought about it. If she stayed in Han Mansion any longer, not only would her life be worse than death, but I might also be humiliated and tortured like her in the future... So when I was two years old, she wanted to take her with me.

I escaped from the Han Mansion, but unfortunately my escape failed. I was captured by the Han family's beasts and humiliated to death in front of me...

"It's funny that at that time, they actually thought that I was just a two-year-old kid who couldn't remember things, but they didn't know that I saw everything in my eyes and remembered it in my heart, and I dare not forget it to this day!

"In the next few years, I was nominally a concubine of the Han family, but in fact I was not as good as a close servant. I was bullied and beaten. At the worst time, I lived in a woodshed and had to compete with captive spiritual beasts.

Food... It wasn't until I was ten years old that old thief Han Chen personally tested my bones for the younger members of the clan, and found that my bones were extraordinary, and I finally lived the life that a human being should live..."

Qi Lingyun said:

"According to this, old thief Han Chen has been kind to you, so you should thank him."

"He just wants to use me to help his Han family go further!"

Han Jinxiu said bitterly:

"Besides, after raising such a family of such heartless beasts, old thief Han Chen pretends to be an amiable and kind grandfather, and raises my treatment to be higher than that of my direct grandson, how can he deceive me? Han Chen

The root of the family's sins lies with Old Thief Han! I can remember things at the age of half a year, so I'm not some stupid kid who doesn't know anything. I know all about this, so how could I be deceived by him!"

"Yes, you are indeed a smart and sensible little girl."

Looking at the little girl below who was full of stubbornness and lingering resentment, Qi Lingyun's eyes were vaguely in a trance, thinking of herself when she was a child.

She was born in Jiaofangsi, and after her mother died, she also lived a life of being bullied. Although her memory was not as gifted as that of the girl from the Han family, she had some impressive experiences that she still has to this day.

It was still fresh in her memory.

Cleaning the yard barefoot in the snow, cracked frostbite, pain like a knife on the sole of the foot...

I didn't eat any water or rice all day, so I huddled in the firewood shed after dark, chewing on the cold and hard steamed buns that were as lumpy as ice...

He accidentally broke the tea cup and was kicked to the ground. His palms, buttocks and legs were all punctured by the broken porcelain. No one felt pity for him when he cried his throat out. Instead, he received several slaps in the face...

Feeling the same, her eyes turned soft when she looked at Han Jinxiu:

"Do you want to take revenge with your own hands?"

Han Jinxiu's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously:

"think!"

Qi Lingyun said: "Tell me their names."

Without thinking, Han Jinxiu rattled off a series of names, all of which were children of the Han family who had insulted and tortured her mother, even to the point of humiliating her mother to death. As for those enemies who had insulted and beaten her, and forced her to suffer from hunger and cold...

She was going to die tonight anyway, so she had no interest in doing it herself.

But she must avenge her mother with her own hands.

After naming those names, she regretted:

"It's a pity that there was a beast named Han Wei who died more than two months ago. I don't know which hero killed him."

Qi Lingyun nodded slightly and gave Zhao Xiulin a look.

Zhao Xiulin took out a messenger talisman, said the name Han Jinxiu reported, and ordered:

"These people should be captured alive and left to the envoy to deal with."

After saying that, he released the flying talisman.

After doing this, Qi Lingyun asked:

"Since you have extraordinary abilities, are you willing to practice with me?"

Han Jinxiu hesitated for a while and said crisply:

"Sister, I'm very grateful to you for helping me take revenge. However, I want to go to the Tianjian Sect to learn swordsmanship. In the future, I want to be a chivalrous and righteous person, slay demons, punish rapes and eliminate evil, and specialize in killing beasts like the Han family...

"

Qi Lingyun's face was expressionless:

"The one who avenges you is not the Sky Sword Swordsman, but me, the demon sect witch, who is the demon you want to kill. With these words, I should kill you now."

Han Jinxiu pursed her lips, but still said stubbornly:

"I know I shouldn't say this to you. I could have lied and coaxed you first. But since you avenged me and allowed me to avenge my mother with my own hands, I didn't want to lie to you. Anyway, I

I just want to learn swordsmanship, but I don’t want to join the Xianyin Sect and become a witch!"

Heisha couldn't help but said:

"There is no such thing as good or evil in martial arts and supernatural powers. If you use them properly, you will be good, if you use them evilly, you will be evil..."

"That's wrong!" Han Jinxiu said sternly: "My mother said before she was alive that martial arts and magical powers have their own qualities and will affect people's psyche. Especially demonic arts, most of them focus on plundering, enslaving, killing, and destroying, which can easily distort people's psyche.

…”

"..."

Seeing the little girl chatting in the hall, the adults in the hall had nothing to say.

There was silence for a while.

Qi Lingyun said slowly:

"You go down and rest first, and then we can discuss your path after you have taken your revenge."

Asking Zhao Xiulin to send the Han family girl to a side hall to rest, Qi Lingyun looked at Ni Kun:

"You asked me to save that little girl's life. What do you think should be done with her?"

Ni Kun, who was pretending to be a zombie, took off his black iron mask, revealing his skinny and skeletal cheeks covered with ink-black magic patterns. He scratched his chin with three-inch nails like daggers, and made a scraping sound like steel, muttering.
To be continued...