As soon as Wei Changtian finished speaking, densely packed sharp arrows shot out from the string, turning into streaks of white light that tore through the air, and pierced through the bodies of more than a hundred prisoners amidst the wails and screams.
It was obvious that Wei Changtian had no intention of talking nonsense to Yan Huanwen, and immediately issued a killing order after seeing the latter and Su Xiu indeed in the crowd.
Yan Huanwen on the other side finally vaguely understood something at this moment.
He finally understood why Wei Changtian didn't take his life directly, but went to great lengths to set up such a trap.
It turned out that Wei Changtian wanted to create a reasonable "accident".
And he was one of the victims of this accident.
Obviously you can kill directly, but you have to go through such a roundabout way...
There is no doubt that the reason why Wei Changtian did this was to give Dajue a justifiable explanation.
Then, Dajue and Daning should no longer be enemies.
Is there a truce?
Why did Qing'er agree to a truce?
Who does his death mean?
A series of questions crowded Yan Huanwen's mind, and the prisoners in front of him fell like wheat.
In fact, Yan Huanwen has already guessed the answers to these questions.
But he didn't want to answer himself...
"Pfft!"
A long white-feathered arrow pierced his left shoulder, causing a bloody splash.
Then another arrow pierced his chest, causing Yan Huanwen's body to tremble violently.
The fierce internal force stirred crazily in the body, and a slight lag of severe pain immediately spread throughout the body.
Being hit by two arrows filled with internal energy, an ordinary person would have died long ago.
However, although Yan Huanwen's meridians were sealed, he was still a third-level master and his body was much stronger than ordinary people, so he did not die on the spot.
"I, I don't believe it..."
"Qing, Qing'er wouldn't be so ruthless..."
He looked down at the arrow feathers still trembling slightly in his chest, and blood poured out of the corners of his mouth.
Until now, Yan Huanwen still didn't want to believe it all.
But the passing vitality will not be transferred by his personal will, and it will disappear quickly like a deflated balloon.
My vision gradually became blurred and my thinking began to slow down.
Yan Huanwen knew that he had little time to live, but he still tried his best to keep standing and was unwilling to fall.
"Whoosh!"
“Swish swish swish!”
In his sight, the second wave of sword rain was already coming towards his face in a dark and dense manner.
But this time, the place in front of Yan Huanwen was empty, with only corpses piled up in a pool of blood.
He stared blankly at the bright spots of cold white light shining in mid-air, looked at the crescent moon above his head, and suddenly remembered everything that happened on Bailing Mountain that day...
From Wei Changtian entering the mountain, to Wei Changtian ordering the massacre of the mountain, to Wei Changtian leaving and returning, to Wei Changtian fighting one against seven in the "Three Thousand Crossed Roads" formation...
If I hadn't wanted to kill Wei Changtian from the beginning, maybe things wouldn't end like this...
By the way, there are sleeves too.
Unexpectedly, it was me who harmed her again today...
Yan Huanwen did not know that no matter what he did, Su Xiu would die.
He only thought that if he had not rescued Su Xiu, the latter might have been able to escape.
Then, suddenly there was a sense of guilt in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head.
Su Xiu, who had been hit by an arrow in the abdomen, was looking up at him with difficulty.
The wind makes the white feathers ring, and the moon falls silently and sadly.
At the last moment of their lives, both of their eyes became calm.
All grudges and hatreds, infatuated lovers and heartless men, vulgar entanglements and old-fashioned disappointments... all emotions and stories disappeared at this moment.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
"Sleeve, sleeve..."
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Yan Huanwen took a trembling half step forward, trying to walk to Su Xiu's side.
The two of them were only half a foot apart at this time, but they seemed to be separated by the ends of the earth, making it extremely difficult for him to move an inch.
"..."
Su Xiu, who was lying limply on the ground, looked at Yan Huanwen, who was walking towards him step by step, and her eyes were filled with tears at some point.
The men in black did not relieve her acupuncture points before leaving, so now she is still unable to move or speak a word.
However, from the look in her eyes towards Yan Huanwen, it was not difficult to tell that she had given up everything at this time.
At this moment, Su Xiu wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that although she had felt pain and hatred, she had never regretted it.
She even wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that she had forgiven him.
The blood-covered palm moved slightly, and then lifted up little by little.
The reflux of Qi and blood, coupled with the injury to the abdomen, made Su Xiu's face turn pale in an instant.
However, she still tried her best to stretch out a hand, as if she wanted to touch the hem of Yan Huanwen's clothes who was already close at hand.
However......
"puff!"
"Puff puff!!"
Amidst the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the second wave of sharp arrows arrived.
They roared and pierced every part of Yan Huanwen's body mercilessly, causing the latter's footsteps to suddenly stop.
It's like a hedgehog with spikes on it, or like a straw man's target on a martial arts field filled with arrows.
Yan Huanwen's eyes widened. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer move an inch.
Then, as the last trace of strength disappeared, he finally fell to the ground with a "thud".
Dust and blood splashed up, flying in the air as if they were alive.
But the man beneath them no longer has any life left.
"..."
"Yan, Yan Lang..."
"I don't hate you anymore..."
"..."
Until the end, Yan Huanwen failed to hear the words he wanted to hear most.
Even though Su Xiu had exhausted all her strength, she said these words word for word at the last moment of her life.
The smoke cage is filled with green bricks, and the moon is flying towards the south.
Unfortunately, it was a moment late.
...
...
"Sir, there are one hundred and three people in total, and they are all dead."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Almost a hundred breaths later, after carefully checking it several times, a soldier came to report the situation to Wei Changtian.
"Um."
Wei Changtian nodded, his eyes fell on the bodies of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu for a moment, and then moved away again.
For these two people, they may still have a lot of regrets and unfinished business, and they will undoubtedly be unwilling to die.
But to Wei Changtian, these are just two enemies who have no use value anymore, so they will be killed as long as they are killed.
Because of this, he had no interest in chatting with Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu.
Tell the former that it was actually your son who wanted you to die?
Tell the latter that the seventh demon land has been destroyed?
None of this makes sense.
No matter how "exciting" the story of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu is, to Wei Changtian it is just an irrelevant thing that he has no interest in knowing.
Maybe this is how it is between people.
I didn't wash my hair today, I wore my clothes inside out yesterday, I fell while walking the day before yesterday...
Everything you go through, good or bad, really no one cares about.
Even if you are an emperor.
"Go and inform Dajue's envoy that the prison in Liangzhou was suddenly robbed tonight, and there was a moment of chaos. The jailer failed to realize that Yan Huanwen was also there, and the latter unfortunately died from random arrows."
Shaking his sleeves, Wei Changtian turned around, walked to the carriage, and said to a guard:
"Moreover, tell Zhan Shifu and ask Ning Wenjun to write a personal letter to express our apology for this accident."
"That's it, let's do it."
"yes!"
The green-armored guard clasped his fists and quickly followed the order and left.
Wei Changtian got into the carriage, yawned and told the driver:
"Ha~ go back to sleep."
"I'm so sleepy. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come."