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Chapter 232 I Must Kill Them Myself

Chapter 232: Chapter 232 I Must Kill Them Myself

Zhu Changshou was overwhelmed with shock and anger, wanting to save his grandson but not daring to move. He felt that the blood-red big halberd seemed alive and that if he moved, he would surely die miserably.

His feeling was correct; the Flood Dragon Spear was indeed alive. If it weren’t for Qin Yi’s prior instructions, he would have long since become a dried corpse.

Qin Yi walked up to Zhu Changshou and said indifferently, "Your name means longevity, why do you seek death?"

As he finished speaking, he imprinted a handprint on Zhu Changshou’s abdomen, the terrifying palm force almost shattering him, directly destroying his Qi Sea.

Zhu Changshou screamed miserably as he flew away, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Because his foot was nailed to the ground by the Flood Dragon Spear, half of his foot was sliced off as he flew, and blood gushed like a spring.

Qin Yi looked indifferent, causing the Flood Dragon Spear to vanish from sight.

Then, he went to the nearby creek, fetched some water, and gave it to Lan Jiaojiao.

All that was left was to wait, and Lan Jiaojiao would wake up soon.

"Blood Flood Dragon, go and get some food!"

The Blood Flood Dragon complied and soon came back with four bear paws. It knew its master only ate this.

Qin Yi cleaned the bear paws, then set them on fire to roast.

Lan Jiaojiao slowly opened her eyes, her gaze somewhat confused.

But quickly, her thoughts regained clarity, and she sat up abruptly, only to find her strength restored. Although she was still wearing her blood-stained clothing, her wounds had faded to faint scars.

Qin Yi glanced back, it wasn’t surprising to him that Lan Jiaojiao could wake up, and he joked, "You sure woke up at the right time, the meat’s just done roasting."

Lan Jiaojiao suddenly looked at Qin Yi roasting bear paws not far away, and her expression relaxed.

"Looks like I’m not dead!"

Seeing Qin Yi, she confirmed that she was still alive.

Qin Yi laughed, "You should be grateful to have such an exceptional friend as me."

"Birds of a feather flock together."

Qin Yi: "..."

He couldn’t refute this, or he would be denying himself.

Qin Yi stood up, holding the roasted bear paws, and handed them to Lan Jiaojiao, "Hungry? These are master-level roasted bear paws, one of a kind."

Just as Lan Jiaojiao was about to take them, she realized she was holding the watch her grandfather had left behind, and her eyes dimmed.

"Grandfather sacrificed himself to protect me!"

Qin Yi remained silent, as he had already guessed this.

Lan Jiaojiao said hatefully, "I must avenge him!"

Qin Yi pointed to the distance.

Lan Jiaojiao instinctively looked over, her eyes narrowing as she saw Li Wanquan, Li Zhuo, and others lying in a pool of blood, looking like dead dogs.

Lan Jiaojiao’s gaze turned fierce, she looked around, didn’t see her dagger and picked up a stone from the ground.

Qin Yi’s mouth twitched, and he said, "I have an idea, want to hear it?"

"No one can stop me from avenging my grandfather."

Qin Yi said, "It’s not to stop you but a more satisfying way than killing them."

Lan Jiaojiao looked at Qin Yi, her eyes questioning.

"This is the Thousand-mile Mountain, ordinary people can’t get out. Moreover, they are even worse than ordinary people now. The most important thing is that there are many beasts here..."

Qin Yi didn’t finish, but Lan Jiaojiao already understood, leaving these people here to feed the beasts.

"I think this way of death may be more fitting for them."

Lan Jiaojiao shook her head, refusing Qin Yi’s suggestion, and said, "I must kill them with my own hands, or I will never be at peace."

Qin Yi shrugged, no longer stopping her.

Lan Jiaojiao, holding the stone, walked towards Zhu Changshou who was the nearest.

"Hey, you’ll get yourself covered in blood that way." Finishing the sentence, Qin Yi tossed the Flood Dragon Spear directly in front of Lan Jiaojiao.

"Thank you!"

Lan Jiaojiao dropped the stone, drew out the Flood Dragon Spear, and walked towards Zhu Changshou.

Zhu Changshou looked at the approaching Lan Jiaojiao in horror, although he was now a cripple, he didn’t want to die.

"Miss Lan, spare me, spare me..."

Lan Jiaojiao’s eyes were filled with killing intent, "Did you consider sparing me and my grandfather at the time? He treated you as a confidant. And you, a beast, killed him for the Tai Sui Armor. How can I spare you?"

Lan Jiaojiao trembled uncontrollably, raising and lowering the halberd several times in hesitation.

Qin Yi understood, after all, it wasn’t like killing a chicken; it was, after all, a person.

The first time killing, it’s always like this, full of hesitation and reluctance.

Poof!

Lan Jiaojiao closed her eyes, and the spear directly pierced Zhu Changshou’s chest, through his heart.

Lan Jiaojiao opened her eyes, staring blankly at the dead Zhu Changshou. However, gradually her gaze became determined.

Murder, as long as there is a first time, then afterward, there will be no hesitation. Killing one person and killing ten thousand is not much different.

Qin Yi recalled that he was nauseated for a long time when he killed Lan Tianji for the first time.

Lan Jiaojiao, carrying the Flood Dragon Spear, walked to Zhu Fengze, and before he could beg for mercy, the spear already pierced his heart.

Next was Li Wanquan, and finally, Li Zhuo.

It seemed that Lan Jiaojiao hated Li Zhuo the most, piercing him with over a dozen bloody holes before finally killing him.

Having killed four people, Lan Jiaojiao seemed exhausted, kneeling towards the north, kowtowed thrice heavily, tears streaming down her face.

"Grandfather, did you see? I avenged you, you can rest in peace."

"Grandfather, I know the Lan Family is your greatest concern. Rest assured, I will inherit your legacy and protect the Lan Family."

After finishing her words with tears, Lan Jiaojiao kowtowed thrice heavily again before she stood up and returned.

"Thank you!" Lan Jiaojiao returned the Flood Dragon Spear to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi took the Flood Dragon Spear and caused it to vanish from sight.

Lan Jiaojiao marveled, "Your methods are always so astounding."

"It’s not my methods that are astonishing. My weapon is called the Flood Dragon Spear, it is the Blood Flood Dragon transformed. It is alive."

Lan Jiaojiao’s eyes widened, the weapon is alive?

"Look at them."

Lan Jiaojiao puzzled, looked back, and was utterly shocked. In her single-minded pursuit for revenge and as it was her first time killing someone, her mind had been in a daze, so she hadn’t noticed. Zhu Changshou and the others’ corpses had dried up like mummies.

"What’s going on?" Lan Jiaojiao asked, astonished.

"The Blood Flood Dragon cultivates through blood, these individuals’ cultivation was decent. All their blood was absorbed by the Flood Dragon Spear."

Lan Jiaojiao, after being stunned for a long time, recovered. However, Qin Yi’s methods had always been astonishing, and it wasn’t too hard to accept that his weapon was a living entity.

"Killing them so straightforwardly is too merciful. When I found you, you were covered in wounds; you should have returned the same to them."

Lan Jiaojiao said solemnly, "The wounds on my arm, I cut them myself."

Qin Yi looked at her in surprise.

"I was too weak at the time! I couldn’t stand up once I fell, so I had to use this method to make myself get up."

Qin Yi was taken aback, then gave her a thumbs up; she was a tough person.

"Come, eat something!"

Lan Jiaojiao’s throat rolled a few times, then suddenly gagged, hurriedly covering her mouth and turning her head away.

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