Not long after Li Changan left, Bai Yifei arrived. What he saw were corpses scattered everywhere, and each corpse had a sword mark and no other wounds.
Shocked, she hurriedly ran to the yard and saw Ji Wuye lying on the ground with disheveled hair and passed out.
After taking a look, he was relieved to confirm that he was seriously injured. It was just fine that he was not dead.
Since Ji Wuye practiced horizontal martial arts, Li Changan's palm did not hurt his life.
……
On the other side, Li Changan held the woman and walked towards Zilanxuan on the street.
The girl buried her head on Li Changan's chest, peeking at Li Changan from time to time, imagining how great it would be for such a handsome man to hold her in his arms.
"Come down if you have nothing to do. I'm very tired now!"
A sound interrupted the girl's fantasy, and she quickly jumped out of her arms.
Li Changan took out an ingot of gold and handed it to the girl: "With so many people dead, South Korea is no longer safe for you. I will send someone to send you and your family to Daqin later. You can take this ingot of gold and wait there." Live a good life.”
The girl took the gold, nodded sadly, and followed Li Changan.
"Come out!" Li Changan glanced at Xi Zhou and said.
A dark figure walked out of the darkness and saluted respectfully: "I have met the young master."
Today he looked at the man in white like a god of murder. It didn't take long for him to kill so many people. It was so terrifying.
"Send this girl and her family to Qin to live." After saying that, he left without looking back.
The girl looked at Li Changan leaving and shouted, "Brother, can you tell me your name?"
Li Changan stopped, looked back at the girl, and said with a smile, "Li Changan."
The girl looked at the man's leaving figure. When he disappeared, she left the place with the black shadow.
"Ugh~"
Li Changan, who had just turned around the street, immediately began to vomit.
Thinking of the corpses everywhere in the yard, the blood was flowing out, as if it was converging into a small river.
Under the moonlight, looking at his white hands, he saw a pair of hands stained with blood.
Although he is used to seeing life and death, no one can accept it when it is in his own hands.
So many innocent people! All died by his own hands.
……
Zilanxuan.
Everyone is waiting for news from the outside.
At this time, a black shadow appeared in front of everyone and bowed, then looked at everyone in the room and hesitated to speak.
"Nothing, just tell me."
The black shadow said: "Master Chang'an escaped unharmed in Ji Wuye's home. Many people died. They were too far away to see clearly."
The black shadow added: "And he also rescued a woman... and gave the woman a piece of gold and sent it to Daqin..."
Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the black shadow bowed and left Zilanxuan.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After Zi Nu opened the door, she saw a pale-faced Li Changan and asked, "Are you injured?"
Li Changan shook his head, walked to the table and sat down, picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip: "I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first."
Ying Zheng looked thoughtfully at the direction Li Changan was leaving.
Late at night, Li Changan was alone in front of the window of his room, holding a wine bottle and looking at the dark night sky outside.
At this time, Li Changan was in a state of confusion. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would see the dead soldiers rushing towards him, demanding that he pay for their lives.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Li Changan was startled by the sudden knock on the door. When he came to his senses, he felt that his back was soaked.
After calming down, he walked forward and opened the door, and saw Ying Zheng standing quietly outside the door.
"Brother Zheng, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
Ying Zheng looked at Li Changan who was sweating profusely and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable after killing so many people?"
Li Changan nodded: "I killed so many people tonight, so many that I can't even count them! Do you think they should be killed?"
Ying Zheng nodded and shook his head, walked to the window and sat down.
"It's up to you whether you should kill him or not, not me."
"They want to kill me, and I think I should be killed, but so many people died in my hands. They all have wives and children, old and young. They feel a little sorry that they died in my hands."
In my previous life, as a person of the 21st century, I had seen them all, let alone murder. Today, so many people died at my own hands, no one else could bear it.
"You also have a wife yourself. Since she deserves to be killed, she should be killed naturally. There are so many things to do." Ying Zheng said with hatred.
Li Changan said bitterly: "It's okay, I just can't get used to it. I'll be fine after a while."
He couldn't get over this hurdle in his own heart. No matter how much he said, it was useless. He could only rely on himself.
Li Changan watched Ying Zheng leave and lay on the bed ready to sleep. But as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the soldiers who died in his hands coming towards him.
"Since you want to kill me, you can't blame me even if you die. If you come again, I will kill you again."
Seeing the soldiers charging towards them, Li Changan felt heartbroken and raised his sword to kill them, killing them crazily in the crowd.
"You have already killed them once, why are you still unwilling to let them go?"
Just then, a voice sounded, and then a man wearing modern clothes walked out of the darkness.
Li Changan was a little surprised because this man looked exactly like him.
