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Chapter 204 Stab

"That's it? Do you think you, the inner disciples of the sect, are so powerful?

One person died just now, and now another one is here to die."

Fan Nuanyang: "Let me go, I'm just not ready yet?"

"You are so naive!"

Zhisou looked at the detained Fan Nuanyang, took out the incense burner and put it in front of her. Fan Nuanyang subconsciously stopped breathing.

Zhisou stretched out his index and ring fingers to touch a certain spot on her body, and Fan Nuanyang subconsciously opened his mouth.

As the white smoke slowly drifted in, Fan Nuanyang felt that his vision was getting blurry, and the scene that he least wanted to recall seemed to appear in front of him.

Perhaps the picture was too exciting, which made Fan Nuanyang wake up briefly, and then calmly turned the bracelet.

The hands hidden under the wide sleeves began to make hand gestures. The next moment, a water arrow came out from behind Zhisou and shot towards the man in the wheelchair.

Zhisou noticed something was wrong and immediately let go of the incense burner and turned around to take a look.

The crisp sound of the incense burner falling to the ground was particularly harsh in the empty cave.

Fan Nuanyang used the magical weapon to break free from the restraints, recalled the Bishui Sword, and with a twist of his wrist, he instantly separated the distance.

Zhisou felt relieved after seeing that his brother was safe and sound. However, Zhisou didn't have a good impression of Fan Nuanyang who dared to attack one of his people. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and he looked at Fan Nuanyang as if he were a dead person.

, ordered: "Kill her."

Fan Nuanyang held the blue water sword in his hand, looked at the man who gave the order with a fierce look, and cursed: "The person you have a relationship with deserves to be disabled, you are simply unreasonable."

"Why don't you take action yet?"

The two guards attacked Fan Nuanyang without restraint at all, and their moves were designed to kill her.

Fan Nuanyang is good at alchemy, but she is not very skilled in sword moves. She only occasionally competed with her senior brothers, but those were all because of her senior brothers. She has never seen blood on this sword.

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She occasionally saw other disciples practicing swordsmanship and was so itchy that she went to the master to ask for it.

Fortunately, Fan Nuanyang had a defensive magic weapon given by his master, which blocked the fatal attacks of the two of them several times. However, Fan Nuanyang was not stupid. He knew that if he continued like this, his magic weapon would sooner or later run out of spiritual energy and lose its power.

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Fan Nuanyang could only hope that the rescue talisman he had just sent out in confusion could quickly lead his brothers and sisters to rescue her.

Zhisou looked at the repeated attacks being blocked and cursed: "Get out of the way, I'll do it."

After saying this, he turned his wrist and a bamboo flute appeared in his hand. Then a strange music sounded and a strange beast fell from the sky.

Fan Nuanyang looked at the strange beast that looked like a mantis in front of him and said with some disbelief: "What is this? Can a mantis grow so big?"

After all, the mantis in front of me is estimated to be as tall as three of myself in terms of legs alone, and the bayonet in its hand is three meters long.

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp bayonet was stabbed straight at her. I don't know if she was frightened, but Fan Nuanyang stood motionless on the spot.

The corners of Zhisou's mouth raised at an increasing angle, and the image of her blood splattering on the scene seemed to appear in his eyes. Unexpectedly, a silver light passed by, and the bayonet was cut off and fell to the grass next to it.

Green blood splashed, and Fan Nuanyang was protected behind him by a barrier. But when he saw the bursts of white smoke caused by the green blood falling on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, fearing that the defensive magic weapon given by the master could not prevent this.

Venom, subconsciously moved closer to the person in front of him.

The alien beast roared in pain, and then acted even more crazily, leaving only one thought, which was to tear the two "ants" in front of it into pieces.

Bai Qingyan didn't pay attention to the strange beast in front of him at all. He was just a failure and dared to attack himself. He simply didn't know how to live or die.

Bai Qingyan handed Fan Nuanyang a defensive formation disk, then flew forward and stabbed the alien beast with his sword.

Bai Qingyan also knew a thing or two about the weaknesses of these strange beasts, but in order to hide his identity, he still pretended to fight with it for a few moves, and then killed it with a sword.

Looking at the male cultivator who was falling gracefully, Fan Nuanyang unconsciously had a hint of admiration in his eyes.

When Zhisou saw Bai Qingyan appear, he knew that this matter might not be possible today, so he pushed his wheelchair and wanted to leave.

But how could Fan Nuanyang, the victim, let him go? When he saw Zhisou trying to escape, he became angry and stabbed him in the back with the blue water sword in his hand.

Zhisou naturally didn't take her seriously and wanted to push her away with a wave of his hand, but unexpectedly he felt a sharp pain in his waist. The next moment, he looked at the person in the wheelchair who he had been attached to for so many years in disbelief.

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Looking at his cold eyes, Zhisou could no longer deceive himself. He actually hated himself so much.

Fan Nuanyang was also a little confused by the situation of the two of them, and stood there blankly looking at them.

The two guards wanted to step forward, but were told by Zhisou that the mission was over.

The guard also knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long, so he threw down a smoke bomb and fled.

Zhisou covered his waist, which was bleeding continuously, looked at the very familiar dagger, and asked with pain on his face: "Why, why do you do this to me? I thought, I thought you at least still have some affection for me."

The man said angrily: "Why should I have feelings for you? Do you think that if you are good to me, I can forget what you did to my family?

My family is ruined all because of you, and even my legs were drugged by you and rendered me unconscious. I used to be so high-spirited, but now I can only sit in a wheelchair and become a useless person, a useless person who is at your mercy.

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Even if you try your best to make me stand up now, I still think you are hateful.

I really hate, I really hate why I saved you in that winter and why I didn’t let you die on that winter night!!”

Zhisou had noticed that his anger was draining away quickly, and he knew that he would not survive. Looking at the people whose eyes were full of hatred, Zhisou smiled, a little crazy.

In the end, I even laughed so hard that my mouth was filled with blood.

He said with some melancholy: "Yes, I wish I had died on that winter night."

"Why? Didn't I treat you badly? Did my family treat you badly? Why can you raise a butcher's knife against them, not even sparing my only bloodline?

Why!

Tell me why?!"

Zhisou looked at the young man who was still handsome even though he was angry, and said: "Why? If you want to know, I will tell you. I just can't see how happy you are. Why are we all human, but there is such a big gap between us?"

gap.

I was abandoned since I was a child and had to beg for a living. During this period, I didn’t know how many people looked down on me and bullied me. It can be said that my whole life has been bitter and gloomy.

But what about you? You are obviously one year younger than me, but you have lived a good life since you were a child. You can stretch out your hands for clothes and open your mouth for food. Even if you have to stay in bed for a long time due to poor health, you can still get the love and affection of others, and the wife you married can also do it.

Childhood sweethearts, well matched, married, had a son, and later a grandson.

Compared with you, I am like a ball of filthy mud, while you are the bright moon high above.

But why? Why! Why is God so unfair?"

After speaking, Zhisou roared towards the sky and asked loudly: "God, why, why are some people destined to have everything when they are born? Why!!"


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