He couldn't help but curse loudly: "Is it possible that Yan Cheng has been reincarnated in the animal realm in his previous life and is becoming a human for the first time in this life?"
As long as a normal person with a little face, a little sense of shame, and some three-dimensional values can do such a "murderous and heart-breaking" thing.
What have you done in "Book Mountain" that you don't know exactly?
Even though he didn't know that the person in front of him was Tan Qu and not "Qi Shan", the person he murdered was Tan Qu's old cat - an old cat that would accompany a person all his life. It was also Tan Qu who left his hometown to participate in The old cat you need to bring with you to the "special test"!
You can tell with your toes that the old cat has long been a relative to Tan Qu. But Yan Cheng killed him and gave his burned ashes to "Qishan" who was about to embark on the road to exile... This The malicious intent is as obvious as the lice on a bald man's head!
Murder and heart-wrenching!
The idea is darker, maybe Qi Shan dragged his body after being scolded, and then was stimulated by the ashes of the old cat, and his energy and blood surged, and he vomited blood and died suddenly. It is not yet known.
After washing her feet by the stream, Shen Tang got up and paced back and forth angrily, furious: "It's too easy on him! It's so damn easy on this little bastard! Yuanliang, why did you let me kill him all at once? We should hang him up and throw him into boiling water, boil his skin, and see what kind of animal is under the human skin! The more I think about it, the angrier it becomes, and my blood pressure soars!"
The person involved prayed: "..."
Over the past many years, Qi Shan has been filled with hatred every time he recalled these past events - he wished that Yan Cheng could experience everything they went through in the "Book Mountain" before he died, with no food or water, no way to survive, and finally another The skin is peeled off and the muscles are cramped, and the bones are bruised and ashes are thrown away.
Oh, it would be best to destroy everything he cares about in front of Yan Cheng, such as his closest relatives, so that he can also taste the heartache.
only--
Reason suppressed impulse.
If Yan Cheng was tortured beyond recognition and then sent to hell, he would be relieved. He was afraid that his best friend and Huaixu would not recognize him as his enemy, and he was also afraid that his best friend would see his past years in the unrecognizable Yan Cheng. "It's like two different people".
It's better to just kill him and get rid of him once and for all.
After listening to Shen Xiaolangjun's art of scolding, his first reaction was not approval but a spike in blood pressure. He didn't even have time to appreciate the inexplicable emptiness after a great revenge was avenged. His temples kept bulging, and he blurted out: "Young Li, use your words. Elegant! ”
Shen Tang: "...Isn't this the point?"
Who is he actually with?
I fought for him and got this in exchange?
Qishan's face turned blue again.
Shen Tang: "Okay, I'm elegant, I'm elegant..."
"Also, put down your trouser legs and put on your shoes." Qi Shan no longer had any extra emotions for Yan Cheng. Hearing Shen Tang's perfunctory words without sincerity, he looked at her trouser legs rolled up high, revealing a pair of white legs and blue veins on her forehead. Jumping fiercely, "It's all thanks to Chu Wuhui!"
Shen Tang looked puzzled.
What does this have to do with Wuhui?
Qishan: "..."
Hahaha, it’s a big deal.
If Chu Wuhui hadn't indulged him everywhere, Shen Xiaolangjun would definitely not be jumping up and down more and more like a monkey...
He didn’t believe it couldn’t be corrected!
Shen Tang read Qi Shan's heart from his face and twitched the corner of his mouth. Just thinking that Qi Shan had just opened his old scar, she didn't care about him for the time being. She was about to leave to meet Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu. When they met, Yan Cheng's body was thrown into the stream by her.
The blood fainted in the water and flowed downward.
The words are divided into two parts.
Qishan successfully resolved his old feud, and Chu Yao and his two men moved smoothly. When the sky was getting dark, they finally saw the walls of Xiaocheng covered with mottled bloodstains. The blood mixed with the sickening stench of burnt flesh flowed down the night.
The wind filled their nostrils.
Gong Shuwu didn't even frown.
Hide in the dark and observe the situation.
Judging from the situation, Xiaocheng was not only surrounded by rebels, but also suffered several waves of strong attacks. Hundreds of corpses of soldiers missing arms and legs were piled up and down under the city wall. There were huge cracks crisscrossing the city wall, most of which were caused by tyrannical force.
left behind.
The flags that used to flutter in the wind have become dilapidated in the battles of attacking and defending the city, casting a lonely shadow under the dusk and sunset. Some are ticking, hanging with blood that has not dried up, or the flagpole is broken and standing alone.
In situ.
Occasionally, birds fluttered their wings and flew overhead in the forest, and those brief sounds made the city's dying cry echo for no reason.
Gong Shuwu said: "Sir, wait until nightfall before sneaking in?"
Not only were the rebels heavily surrounded outside the city wall, but the Xiaocheng garrison was also guarding the city wall. If the two of them broke in at this time, they were afraid that they would be shot into hedgehogs by arrows from both sides. When night fell, they would use the cover of night to defend themselves.
Sneak into the weak spot!
Chu Yao said: "Well, it's up to you."
There was not much time left before nightfall.
The two waited for about half an hour before the sky completely darkened. Coincidentally, it was dark and windy today, and Gong Shuwu's armor was also all black, blending perfectly with the night. With Chu Yao's spiritual assistance, they sneaked in.
Xiaocheng is not difficult.
"ah--"
A soldier was hiding in a corner, leaning against a wall, taking a nap with half-closed eyes. Xiaocheng was short of soldiers and horses, and the rebels were coming fiercely, so he didn't get a good sleep for a long time. If he didn't seize the time to recover, the rebels would attack again tomorrow.
City, he was afraid that he would die on the battlefield.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind flowed down his earlobe into his neck, causing goosebumps to wake him up suddenly and his eyes widening.
His kicking movements woke up other soldiers.
"The rebels are attacking the city again?"
The soldier who was awakened was so frightened that he almost jumped up on the spot and grabbed the gun beside him - it was said to be a gun, but in fact the head of the gun had been lost in the fierce battle during the day, and now there was only a wooden stick left - even though it was a bare stick.
A stick is better than empty hands.
"No, no, there was a gust of wind just now..."
The soldier guarding the city touched his neck, rubbed his fingers slightly hard, and rubbed off the sticky sweat, dust, and "mud" mixed with blood and water.
The soldiers who were awakened breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat back down again and said, "You scared me to death!"
The rebels had previously fought during the day and at night, without giving anyone a chance to sleep. The garrison in the city was severely undermanned. They were almost attacked on the city wall several times, and the city gate was even broken into pieces. After withdrawing the troops, they reluctantly used wood
Nail...
The soldiers muttered: "The wind is very strange..."
Another person spat: "What's so strange about the wind monster? Go to sleep, sleep, I don't know if there will be another sleep after this sleep..."
After hearing this, the soldier frowned and forgot about the strange wind just now, muttering secretly that he was either sleeping and hallucinating, or some animal was flying by...
It can't be human anyway.
It is impossible for ordinary people to climb such a high city wall.
As for "unusual people"?
He had never thought of this possibility, and his sleepy and dull mind could not think of it, so he settled back into his original position and fell asleep with a yawn.
