Chu Kuo asked.

“Too many, countless.”

Jingyao said after pondering for a moment.

It can be seen that he was thinking about this issue seriously.

"Then why don't you ask me?"

Chu Kuo said.

"How many people have you killed?"

Jingyao asked.

“Eleven.”

Chu Kuo stretched out his index fingers with his hands and gestured.

Jingyao responded and nodded.

Although there are already many eleven people, they are far from the point where they can surprise Jingyao.

He is a person who has experienced war. War and such fighting are essentially different. Fights between people are always for the sake of profit. Man dies for money and birds die for food and dies, and it has never changed. But the scale of the fight is closely related to the size of the interests. If it is just for the sake of gold, carts, BMWs, and beauty of nectar, then the long battle will not be too big. But if it is for the sake of sitting in a city or even a kingdom, it will occupy the war. Between people, families, forces, and forces, different classes, and different races, all of them are like this, and it is impossible.

Compared with the war between the Grassland King Court and the King Realm, Jingyao thought that Chu Kuo, who had only killed eleven people, was ordinary. He should have corpses, sea of ​​blood, and white bones were spreading on the ground. The wolf cavalry of the Grassland King Court mixed with the blood of the soldiers of the Dingxi King Realm, dyeing the entire earth red. However, it was even more eye-catching than the burning clouds in midsummer. The bloody smell in the air was not blown away even if the strong wind kept blowing for four or five days. The eleven people were placed in such a scene, like the light of grains of rice hidden in the bright moon.

But suddenly, Jingyao's face suddenly stiffened...

"How many people did you say you killed?"

Jingyao asked again.

"Eleven people."

Chu Kuo said with a gesture.

It's no different from the previous actions.

"Eleven people..."

Jingyao muttered to herself, subconsciously looking at the corpse in the winery.

Chu Kuo said just now that only by letting the rest die first could he calm down and think carefully about the matter between Jingyao and the female partner. When he drew his sword, the King of Dingxi, Huo Wang, sent by the wine shop, seemed to have eleven people besides the female partner. Since he took his seat again, only one female partner was left. Could it be that the eleven people Chu Kuo mentioned were these eleven people?

Jingyao knew very well that there would be no coincidence or luck, but he still couldn't understand that it was Chu Kuo's first time killing someone with a sword!

Killing people is not about eating. The latter is instinct, holding people against the will of heaven and against the norm. If drinking requires a process to get used to, killing people is even more so... Jingyao clearly remembers the scene when he first killed people. He wore the leather armor unique to the grassland royal court and rode on his own wolf. At that time, he was just an ordinary royal court wolf rider, with more than hundreds of thousands of people in front and behind him? It was irresistible, just like a vast ocean... Before going to war, the tribesmen in the grassland royal court were crossing the street to see off. From their forced spirits, Jingyao could see the danger of this trip. After all, when his father came back, there were countless arrows on his body.

But when he saw you go, he didn't see you return. Both the grassland royal court and the people in the Dingxi royal territory must be like this. When Jingyao took the scimitar left by his father and chopped at an infantryman in the Dingxi royal territory, he was very excited! As a member of the grassland royal court, the time for construction work for his tribe has finally come! This knife shattered the other party's chest, and instantly cut off his ribs. For a moment, red and white objects came out together. Jingyao's eyes were a little hazy, and then it became a sting. Blood burst into his eyes, forcing him to stop charging. When he came to his rescue, he saw the corpse in front of him, and was slightly stunned, and then smeared the things in his stomach with a "wow".

During that battle, Jingyao didn't remember how many people he killed. Fortunately, he survived, but returned empty-handed. But when he saw his comrades exchanging military merits with the enemy's heads, he couldn't envy him no matter what.

That year, the war lasted for six months. The victory and defeat between the Grassland King Court and the Dingxi King Realm could be called a fierce battle every day. But until the end of the war, Jingyao had just gotten used to such fighting and blood. Although she occasionally had nausea, she could at least control herself and no longer vomit. She could also be a little calm, cutting off the enemy's head and bringing it back to the camp to accumulate military achievements.

Therefore, Jingyao understood how difficult it was to kill someone for the first time.

He had never seen a person who could be so calm as Jingyao as he killed someone for the first time.

He didn't even blink his eyelids.

"So this is your first time killing someone!"

Jingyao said word by word.

"Yes, the first time."

Chu Kuo admitted it openly.

"The first time I killed someone, I killed eleven people... You actually responded! You..."

"I'm not a human being, are you? You should be saying this."

Chu Kuo interrupted Jingyao and said.

"Of course I am a human, not a monster. This is indeed my first time killing people. I thought it would be a little difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so simple... If you say why I didn't react, then I might as well tell you that I had a reaction. I thought they were dead and I could think more quietly about the matter between you two, but in fact I was wrong. I really wanted to drink alcohol just now, just reaction. Although I tried my best not to let them leave too much blood or make them too painful, I still felt a little uneasy, like a thorn on my back. This feeling accumulates from moment to moment, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, I feel very irritated and want to drink alcohol. If you want to talk about reaction, maybe it is all."

Chu Kuo said.

Jingyao looked at the eleven corpses again and found that it was indeed as Chu Kuo said, although he fell to the ground, there was no blood.

Chu Kuo's sword is so fast!

After piercing the opponent's vital points, he drew his sword before the blood gushed out. Therefore, although these people died, no blood was shed from the wound. If Jingyao could kill the enemy so calmly at that time, he would probably not have vomited as violently. But he was willing but lacked strength. Such a killing method was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Also I'm a little cleansing... Don't think I'm very sloppy now, but I hate making a mess of a place."

Chu Kuo scratched his head randomly and said.

His hair was scattered into the chicken coop, with some leaves and broken grass mixed on it. No matter how you look at it, he didn't look like a person with a cleanliness. But he just said this. Some people's cleanliness is targeting themselves, which is called a problem. But some people look at the environment they are in, which is a state of mind. Although the problem is small, it can be fatal. Because of the mood once, it sounds a bit elegant, but isn't it a kind of restraint?

"I'm so lucky!"

Jingyao said.

"What's the meaning?"

Chu Kuo asked.

"My intuition saved my life. If I kept stopping the sword, I would definitely fall to the ground like them. And the way of death is absolutely not as elegant as these people."

Jingyao said.

"I originally wanted to kill people for the first time with my sword, which was to leave it to Gong Sifeng, the three tribes of the Devouring Moon. On the way to Jiying Town from Huowang's mansion in Dingxi King City, he once told me that it must be worth it. He said that my sword is very expensive, and every sword must be valuable. Never delay it on people who are irrelevant."

Chu Kuo said.

"Sifeng and I are comparable to each other. The Yinghuo tribe is even more majestic than the Moon tribe. Wouldn't it be more valuable to kill me?"

Jingyao asked.

"I have to do what I promise others! I am very sorry for someone. Over the years, Huo Wang is the second person I have to make a promise. I can't be sorry for him anymore."

Chu Kuo said.

"But you neither kill me nor her. It has already hindered the thoughts of the person you promised."

Jingyao said.

"I just need to keep my promises, and the rest has nothing to do with me. After all, I am a free man, not a dead man he raised, nor a prisoner. As for you, I have already gotten along with the solution."

Chu Kuo said.

Then he stood up.

"How do you do it?"

Jingyao asked.

"First use my sword sheath to knock her out. Then use the sword to split the steel door panel and let you leave. But before you come, you must indicate my way to the Tengyue Territory, otherwise it will be meaningless for me to save you. Then I will take her to the Tengyue Territory with me, and after I finish the business, I will send her back to Huowang. But Huowang should also fulfill his promise. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"
Chapter completed!