The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 186 - Endless Retaliation
Just a faint wind was heard between the tension present, the mask from the face was exposed. And there appeared a face that Xin Fai had already expected.
"Are you satisfied with spitting on my face for ten years?"
"It wouldn't have happened if you hadn't started."
The man grieved, "Oh, you want happiness for everyone, don't you? I think it's all just booze by a hero crazy for honor like you, the Demon Sword." He retraced on the ground and swung his feet towards Xin Fai, anger seemed to build up within his eyes.
That man, Qin Yijun. The son of Emperor Qin who was so revered by one empire. The coup he once did ended up tragically, the entire organization that stood behind him, one of which was the Devil Cult was slaughtered completely by Xin Fai. Without exception, while he was allowed to live with the shame of being.
Qin Yijun was suffering, a disease gnawing at his body during his imprisonment in the dungeon without anyone willing to look at him. He's like a serial killer who's killed thousands of innocent lives.
"Compared to me, it should be someone like you who deserves to be insulted. You bring misery, how many lives have died in your hands while people have been complaining about your name. Rotten hero!"
Xin Fai held back the words she was about to put out, if she was carried away by emotions then she was no different from the man. Qin Yijun was now no more than five meters in front of him. From a close distance it was clear the face had endured that suffering for many years.
Qin Yijun was only able to break away from prison after three years of confinement, one of his surviving subordinates willingly took his place and took Qin Yijun out alive from prison. By swearing to avenge everything that happened to his friends, the man wanders to dangerous places. And that's where he was met with the Dark Dragon. Yang carried the same anger as what Qin Yijun had been carrying all this time.
The two eyes looked at each other, Qin Yijun's face was like he wanted to eat his opponent right then and there.
"I'll never forgive you. And here, I'll tell you what despair and destruction are. You're weak, no different than me. Hand over those two weapons if you still want these two men alive."
Qin Yijun gave orders to his subordinates. Soon before long the robed woman carried Xin Xia's already unconscious body over the Dark Dragon's body. No one can reach him. Xin Fai clenched her hands, trying to be patient and calm.
While in other places Lan An could not hold back his anger, but not a single word came out of that mouth other than eyes that stared intently at their enemy; qin Yijun.
Qin Yijun thrust out his hand, while smiling deeply. A smile that would make anyone want to hit him. "Hows it? Nice offer, right? Or don't tell me you don't think your sister's life is more important than Han Zilong's two Swords?" He pulled next to the eyebrows, like testing the patience of Xin Fai who was already out of bounds.
"Take my brother off if you don't want your head off right now."
"Oh? You threatening me?" Then laugh at Qin Yijun afterwards. "What do you expect after that? Cut off my head, then this head will roll on the ground laughing at you. Rotten hero who can't even appreciate his sister's life."
"Stop that dirty mouth of yours, Qin Yijun." Now that Ren Yuan had also retorted, Qin Yijun was becoming more and more of a mere. He was out of breath laughing at the people standing in front of him.
"I think I upset your wife too. Whatis yourname? Ren Yuan's? Cih, unfortunately I couldn't catch you earlier. Maybe at least your life is a little more taken into account by this guy than his sword."
"Qin Yijun." Xin Fai said expressionlessly, even though her patience had already been burned by the man.
"HM?"
"Give Xin Xia over, or I'll kill you. I should have said that, but since you pissed me off, then your choice was only one. Hand over Xin Xia."
Qin Yijun widened, he felt nothing in that second until finally blood poured down the surroundings.
"Shoppers!" Glaring at Qin Yijun's eyes fiercely, the absorbent vow escaped from his mouth violently.
The robed woman pulled Qin Yijun's body backwards, without saying anything she stopped the bleeding there. Blood stopped dripping while Qin Yijun's mouth still continued to cuss.
"Xin Fai, don't expect me not to repay you. I will definitely return it a thousand times to you."
"I've already said it, give Xin Xia back. You're the one who ceded your ear."
The answer was like provoking Qin Yijun's emotions, then he nodded and still did not remove the angry expression.
"Well, if that's what you want. Bring the man here. See if he can still talk like this."
"You know, whatever I end up making sure you're gonna bow down to me. Dare to challenge?"
Xin Fai was unmoved in place, his face not so much changed before finally the presence of the most important figure in the Shang Empire was present with iron wire strangling his entire body to seep blood.
Qin Yijun enjoyed that surprised face, completely satisfied and forgot about the state of his own hands. In the middle of his laughter Qin Yijun chattered, "As I said, isn't it? No matter how great you are, you can't dwell on your own destiny? It's time you lose, justice and peace will only exist in your dreams."
Xin Fai's eyes were fixated on the now dying Emperor Qin, his voice raucous as well as tormented. But behind those languishing eyes bearing the pain, a great power remained in his heart.
"Kill me if all my people survive. Xin Fai, don't mind me. Everyone's safety is more important."
"Your Majesty ...." Xin Fai was on the verge of doubt, this time, if Emperor Qin was killed then the position of Emperor was nothing to replace. War will erupt again without the presence of a leader, and the seizure of heirlooms will become more aggressive when a region loses its leader.
"You don't understand your position yet?"
Qin Yijun took out a scythe and circled the sharp object around Xin Xia's neck, making blood splatter there.
This war that happened, all the lives that were sacrificed just for the sake of two famous swords. Xin Fai could not deny that it was his fault, Emperor Qin was coughing, gore had filled his throat.
"I remind you. Even if you keep insisting, I'll come back. By bringing about a bigger war. This one Empire will probably run out and when it comes, everyone will question your decision. It's all about everyone's life."
Qin Yijun continued to speak, he is more serious than ever.
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