HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]

HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]
298 - Mao Lin


ATTENTION..!


The episode contains violent and bloody scenes that are not worth emulating. It is expected that the reader is wise in taking lessons and thanks for still wanting to stop by.^^


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Zhi Shu and Ling Qing Zhu were in different locations to Xiao Shuxiang. They were initially surprised at not being able to use spiritual energy. But after one of the Thousand Sword Palace disciples explained what had happened, the two of them began to understand.


Ling Qing Zhu helped the Thousand Sword Palace disciples and led them to a safer place. On the other hand, Zhi Shu did the same.


Lan Guan Zhi himself was currently together with Jian Yang and Li Huanshou. He could not feel any spiritual energy and that was why he had trouble catching up with his current good friend.


Not to mention, the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace needed his help. He could not ignore them all.


Lan Guan Zhi, Jian Yang and Li Huanshou had yet to make it to where elder Xia Longhua was. They did not even know that the situation was still precarious and the life of the patriarch of the Thousand Sword Palace was being threatened.


Mao Lin Lin herself did not realize that her two comrades were dead. He was in a position that looked so enjoying the suffering of the two patriarchs of the Thousand Sword Palace.


Elder Murong Xun and Elder Xia Longhua were exposed to the poison belonging to Mao Lin Lin and it made their hearts like they were pierced by thousands of needles.


Mao Lin Lin laughed, let alone the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace that were around him also suffered the same fate. He was so happy to see others suffer.


"Great ..." Mao Lin smiled complacently, "It feels so unbearable. I really like this,"


Mao Lin Lin rubbed her neck and said, "You all look very pitiful. But I'm glad to be able to enjoy your suffering. Mm ... Could any of you not be able to anymore? I ... Will gladly help her."


Mao Lin Lin grinned as her right hand picked up a dagger. He noticed the blade on the dagger and then licked it.


Mao Lin Lin walked up to one of the Thousand Sword Palace disciples and stood behind the man who was curled up while shouting in pain on the ground.


He also helped the figure to wake up with the knee that became the body support. Mao Lin Lin gently pulled the man's neck and asked in a soft voice, "Are you unable to? I can help you get out of this, hm? How's it?"


The man did not respond and just continued to groan in pain. Mao Lin Lin's eyes twinkled and without hesitation he thrust out the dagger in his hand slowly, right in the middle of the man's neck.


"You feel it?" mao Lin Lin's breathing was heavy, he said. "I can even feel the veins on your neck. This ... So much fun."


"What's here?" Mao Lin Lin smiled, the two fingers on his left hand took out one of the man's veins and then cut it off outside.


It was inconceivable how painful and violent the rebellion that the Thousand Sword Palace disciple had committed was. Even the sight was too frightening to see.


The torrential rain that fell down could not hide the horrors that Mao Lin Lin had committed at all. He was young, but already dared to do things that even adults would not be possible to do.


Elder Murong Xun and Elder Xia Longhua could not stop Mao Lin Lin's actions. They were in too much pain and it was difficult even to move at this moment. Some disciples who could no longer afford it even crazily took out swords and slashed their own necks.


Mao Lin Lin was of course surprised, but it didn't last long until she laughed as if the scene was funny to her. Instead, the girl clapped her hands with excitement.


"Chairman Murong, you should do the same with your disciple." Mao Lin Lin laughed amusedly, "They have dedication. Very impressive,"


Mao Lin Lin was about to kill a disciple again when a sudden attack led to him. Quickly, he clenched his body and dodged the attack.


Mao Lin Lin's laughter quickly faded and changed with a serious face as well as a sharp eye gaze. He turned around to see who was boldly attacking him stealthily.


Mao Lin Lin frowned, she saw there was a man dressed in red while holding a fan. He had not had time to open his voice, a kick from the side hit his body and made Mao Lin Lin bounce.


The Murong elder heard a loud voice and a thump. It was just that he did not know for sure what it was because of this pain he was suffering from. He groaned in pain until a hand reached for his right arm.


"You drink this quickly," the young man's voice softened. Elder Murong did not know who, but he immediately ate the figure-granting pill.


In just three breaths, the pain in Elder Murong's chest alternated with nausea in his stomach. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before his feelings became relieved.


Mao Lin Lin tried to get up and saw another young man again. He clenched both of his hands and his gaze grew sharper.


Mao Lin Lin snorted as she realized who was bothering her. He said, "It was a big surprise. The person who was banished by his family and the leader of the Ghost Valley Sect worked together?"


Elder Murong Xun whose vision was clear started to pay close attention to the figure before him. He looked at Liu Wei Lin, Wang Zhao and the white-haired youth who was none other than Hu Li.


Liu Wei Lin and Wang Zhao themselves were actually jolted at the sight that Hu Li was also in this place. On the other hand, Hu Li did not expect to meet the friend of his Young Master Xiao.


"There's nothing we need to talk to you about. You've already passed," Wang Zhao had already noticed him and the small subject in front of him was so different from Hei Lian.


He had initially hesitated to attack Mao Lin Lin, but seeing what was happening - then this child indeed deserved his reply.


Mao Lin Lin growled and then shot out at high speed. Wang Zhao's hand was enveloped by a thin red smoke and he darted along.


Hu Li who was currently treating the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace seemed to notice Wang Zhao's fight. The young man's fist clashed with Mao Lin's dagger.


Something surprising happened. Mao Lin Lin gasped as her dagger suddenly eroded upon coming into contact with Wang Zhao's hand. His eyes widened when he realized that this figure had a strength similar to Hei Lian.


"How is this possible?" Mao Lin Lin was shocked. He knew full well that Wang Zhao was an outcast and trash to the Demon Valley Sect. Let alone to kill insects, holding a sword alone he was afraid to do so.


Mao Lin Lin thought that he who could not read Wang Zhao's practice was because this young man was really useless trash. But when he arrived at a position where he was forced to endure - Cao Lin was aware of something.


It was not because Wang Zhao's practice was so low as to be unreadable, but because it was Mao Lin Lin's practice that was under Wang Zhao that he didn't realize how strong this young man was now.


Liu Wei Lin and Hu Li did not even need to intervene. In just a few moves, Wang Zhao managed to urge Mao Lin Lin and even made him into an acid melt with his new strength.


Wang Zhao held his breath and the tears that soaked his cheeks mixed with rainwater. He did not cry for killing Mao Lin Lin, but for realizing that Hei Lian's ability was indeed this strong.


Nevertheless, there was one point in Wang Zhao's heart that was deeply wounded. He did not tell Liu Wei Lin because this was not related to the young man or Hei Lian.


Wang Zhao's hand stretched out and pressed against his own chest. He closed his eyes tightly and made Liu Wei Lin astonished.


"You why?" Liu Wei Lin approached and asked.


Wang Zhao with a trembling voice started to open his voice, "I ... He once told mister Xiao that I would become a warrior who would not kill humans. But now..."


"Can't it ..." Wang Zhao said slowly, "Can't a criminal get forgiveness? Can they be given a chance to change? This child ... Even young,"


Liu Wei Lin noticed this figure in front of him and felt that Wang Zhao was the kindest swordsman he had ever met. Even this young man had a strong sense of empathy for his enemies.


Liu Wei Lin took a breath and said, "Not all bad people can be given such an opportunity. There were those who if given one chance, he would be able to change his attitude. But any man given the chance many times, he'll always be the same."


"But how do I know which one to give that chance to?"


"By seeing how many people love him."


Wang Zhao flinched. Liu Wei Lin waved his fan and said, "If a criminal is loved and loved by many, then he is not a criminal. The sky will always protect her and give her a chance,"


Liu Wei Lin said, "Like you. You're loved by Lian'Er. You are loved by the great elder of the Cloud Sea Sect and there is brother Xiao who treats you well. You're certainly not a bad person,"


Wang Zhao lowered his gaze. He then looked at Liu Wei Lin and asked, "Then what about you?"


Liu Wei Lin blinked before starting to smile, "I'm certainly a good person. Everyone called me 'Good Lord Liu'. Don't you think about it,"


Wang Zhao felt that he should not ask about Liu Wei Lin or this young man would confidently reveal the advantages that were deliberately made as much as possible.


Wang Zhao was unwilling to hear Liu Wei Lin start talking long and talking about himself. He preferred to circulate his gaze and gasped when he did not find Hu Li.


"Is that young man not here?" Wang Zhao flinched. The white-haired young man had most likely gone elsewhere after treating the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace.


Neither Wang Zhao nor Liu Wei Lin knew that Hu Li did not necessarily treat the disciples and patriarch of the Thousand Swords Palace. The white-haired young man also entered the severely damaged residence to search for the sheet from the Sun Killing Book.


Just like Hu Li, Xiao Shuxiang did the same. The young man nimbly attacked the members of the Demon Valley Sect. His movements were difficult and could not even be carelessly imitated.


Xiao Shuxiang unhesitatingly separated his opponent's body into several pieces. He did that to be able to examine the pages of the Sun Killer Book without being noticed by others.


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