The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 55: Jingjing's Death.

"Did we know each other before? Why you..."

"You talk too much, miss." Jingjing's words were cut off by Yang Jian who was greeted by a sharp plot by Jingjing.

Treating Jiji in front of many people like this will definitely invite question marks in the minds of the citizens. But Yang Jian did not want to risk Jiji's life.

"Thank you for helping me, young master." Respectfully Jiji lowered his head before Yang Jian as consciousness had fully mastered him.

"It's good that you're okay. Let's go!" as Yang Jian just stepped foot while holding Jiji, Yang Jian felt an energy approaching him. With one hand Yang Jian caught Jingjing's whip that was deliberately aimed at her head.

Yang Jian's action shocked Jingjing, this was the first time anyone dared to catch her whip.

"I don't want to fight women. So before I change my mind, go home!"

"Braven, you coward. You don't even dare to fight a woman. What better name for you than the word 'cowardly'."

Jingjing purposely suppressed the cowardly word that ended with spitting on Jingjing's footing ground, after which Jingjing stomped her saliva down trivially as if the one under her feet was Yang Jian himself.

"I'm a man, I respect you as a woman. Take care of your attitude!"

"Men? You don't even dare to fight me and still call yourself a man. You're just a coward who takes cover behind your manhood."

Jiji stared softly at Yang Jian who was still displaying his flat face, Jiji did not understand why Yang Jian could still be this calm after receiving such sharp humiliation.

"Look, you don't even dare..."

'Crashh.' Before Jingjing could finish her speech, a head fell down and rolled in the village square.

'Arghhhh...' Shouts for the sake of shouting filled the square. Sadistic and disgusting, that's what's happening right now. Even Jiji who was originally still in Yang Jian's arms retreated immediately when he saw the sword that had originally fallen on the floor in the village square now moved into Yang Jian's hands with a droplet of fresh blood who drew the sword.

Some villagers who did not have a strong mentality even fainted unconscious, some chose to stay away and remove their entrails.

Yang Jian was still standing quietly, he swept his gaze across the villagers until his gaze fell right on the corpse of that headless woman.

"Repair the body!" Yang Jian's orders to the two male bodyguards who were still in a state of horror, yet seeing Yang Jian and witnessing his deeds were even more horrified to them. "Ba good young master."

The two male bodyguards immediately wrapped Jingjing's corpse using a cloth, not forgetting to also pick her head up. It didn't take long for them to complete Yang Jian's orders.

"Although young master, we will go and bring Miss Jingjing's body." One of the bodyguards ventured to speak to Yang Jian even though his entire body was trembling.

"Dissolve!" A single word from Yang Jian made the entire village leave the square lightning-fast. They even ran without looking back. Afraid that Yang Jian changed his mind and instead slashed their heads as well.

For those who pass out in transport like carrying a sack of rice, Granny Po is no exception.

Now only Yang Jian, and Jiji were left in the middle of the square. Yang Jian looked at Jiji and saw that the little boy before him looked fine at a time when even the other adult men and women were frightened and even fainted on the spot.

"You look fine." After saying that, Yang Jian set his foot about to leave the square, but was immediately stopped by Jiji.

"I have to finish what I just started. If there's nothing else I'll excuse me."

"How shall I repay your kindness, sir?"

"Be strong! So you can protect yourself. And yes, don't call me master I don't think our age is far adrift." It was true, Yang Jian was only thirteen years old and the boy before him still appeared to be seven years old.

"Then how should I call you?"

"How old are you?"

"Seven years that's uh, yeah seven years."

"Sister Yang, just call it that, our age is only six years different." Clearly Yang Jian. Jiji could not hide his surprise at Yang Jian's words, Jiji saw Yang Jian looked sixteen years old because of his larger and taller body of a boy his age.

"Thank you brother Yang, I will remember your advice."

"Indeed, you look like you're not a kid who's never seen a murder." Yang Jian could see that Jiji was not affected at all by the action earlier. This proves that Jiji had seen the murders as well before.

"Sister Jiji!" Jiji and Yang Jian gazed at the source of the voice, a little boy walked over using a small wooden stick while taking pains.

"Yi'er what are you doing. I told you to wait for my sister to come home. Why did you come here."

Jiji who saw Yiyi's arrival immediately approached her and led Yiyi towards a chair in the middle of the square.

"Is sister okay. Is there a sick sore" Seen the look of Yiyi's face anxious and mixed with fear, with a sweat that still wet his forehead he tried to check the condition of his brother's body.

"It's Yi'er brother's okay."

"So, I know when I hear the noise of the villagers saying that you're going to be punished, I'm so scared. I just have a big brother, I don't want to lose a big brother."

Yiyi hugged Jiji tightly, she buried her head in the chest of the older brother and sobbed softly.

Jiji did not know what to say to calm his sister, he just returned Yiyi's embrace with his right hand and his left hand rubbed her hair softly. Letting Yiyi calm down to stop crying.

Yang Jian looked at the pair of hugging brothers he heard named Jiji and Yiyi, Yang Jian's gaze as if it was illegible blank, he clenched his hands behind the luxurious robe the father had given him. Unable to bear Yang Jian turning his face while taking a slow breath.

"Yi'er, are you feeling any better?" Jiji raised Yiyi's chin so as to wipe away her tears.

" It's already a big brother."

" It's Brother Yang, he's the one who has helped brother. Quickly thank him." Jiji said as he stood up carrying Yiyi before Yang Jian. " Sister Yang, this is my sister Yiyi."

"Thank you for helping my sister Yang." Yiyi said while looking down respectfully.