Chapter 177 Chapter 177: Chaos in Xiaocheng (Seventeen) [Ask for monthly votes]
Shen Tang: "..."
Her fist is hard, hard, hard!
I couldn't help but curse: "Is it possible that Yan Cheng has been reincarnated in the animal realm in his previous life and is he becoming a human for the first time in this life?" A normal person would never be able to do such a "murderous and heartbreaking" thing.
What have you done in "Book Mountain" that you don't know exactly?
Even if 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 spent its entire life accompanying one person. He is also the old cat that Tan Qu takes with him when he leaves his hometown to participate in the "special examination"!
If you think about it with your toes, the old cat has long been like a relative to Tan Qu. However, Yan Cheng killed him and gave his burned ashes to "Qishan" who was about to embark on the road to exile... The malice in this was as obvious as the lice on a bald man's head!
Killing and killing people!
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 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? He should be hung up and thrown into boiling water, and his skin should be boiled to see what kind of beast is under the human skin. Soaring!”
The person involved, Qi Shan: “…”
Over the past few years, every time Qi Shan recalled these past events, he felt filled with hatred—he wished that Yan Cheng would kill him before he died. They experienced everything they experienced in the "Book Mountain", no food, no water, no way to survive, and finally they were stripped of their skin, cramped, broken and ashes.
Oh, it would be best to destroy everything Yan Cheng cares about, such as his closest relatives, in front of Yan Cheng, so that he can also taste the heartache.
Just——
Reason suppressed the 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 learn from the unrecognizable Yan Cheng. I see that I am "a completely different person" over the years.
It would be better to just kill him and be done with it.
Just after listening to Shen Xiaolangjun’s art of cursing, his first reaction was not agreement but blood pressure soaring. He didn’t even have time to appreciate the inexplicable emptiness after the great revenge was avenged. His temples kept bulging, and he blurted out: "Young child" Pear, the words are elegant!”
Shen Tang: “…Isn’t that the point?”
Who is he with?
In exchange for fighting against him, this is what he got?
Qi Shan’s face turned blue again.
Shen Tang: "Okay, I'm elegant, I'm elegant..."
"Also, put your trouser legs down and put on your shoes." Qishan no longer has any extra emotions for Yan Cheng. , Listening to Shen Tang's non-sincere perfunctory response, looking at her trouser legs rolled up high, revealing a pair of white legs, the veins on her forehead were twitching, "It's all because of 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 the corners of his mouth twitched. Just thinking that Qi Shan had just opened old scars, she didn't care about him for the time being. As she prepared to leave to meet Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu, Yan Cheng's body was thrown into the stream.
The blood fainted in the water and flowed downward.
The words are divided into two parts.
Qi Shan successfully resolved his old feud, and Chu Yao’s actions were also smooth. When the sky was getting dark, I finally saw the walls of Xiaocheng covered with mottled bloodstains. The blood mixed with the nauseating smell of burnt flesh filled their nostrils along with the night wind.
Gong Shuwu didn't even frown. Hide in the dark and observe the situation.
Depending on the situation, Xiaocheng was not only surrounded by rebels, but also suffered several waves of attacks. Hundreds of corpses of soldiers missing arms and legs were piled up and down under the city wall. There are huge cracks criss-crossing each other, mostly caused by the tyrannical martial energy.
The flags that were fluttering in the wind in the past were dilapidated in the battles of attacking and defending the city, casting a lonely shadow in the dusk and sunset. Some are ticking, hanging with blood that has not dried up, or the flagpole is broken, standing alone.
Occasionally, a bird flutters its wings and flies overhead in the forest. The short sound makes the city's dying cry echo for no reason.
Gong Shuwu said: "Sir, wait until nightfall before sneaking in?"
Not only are there heavy rebel troops outside the city wall, but Xiaocheng garrison is also guarding the city wall. If the two of them break in at this time, they are afraid that they will be attacked by both sides. The arrows shot into hedgehogs. At night, under the cover of darkness, they would sneak in from a weakly defended position!
Chu Yao said: "Well, it's up to you."
At this time, 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, it was not difficult to sneak into Xiaocheng.
"Ah——"
A soldier was hiding in the corner, leaning against the wall and taking a nap with half-closed eyes. Xiaocheng was short of soldiers and horses, and the rebels were coming in force, causing him to not get a good sleep for a long time. If he didn't seize the time to recover, if the rebels attacked the city again tomorrow, he might end up on the battlefield without his life.
Abruptly, a gust of cold wind flowed down his earlobe into his neck, arousing goosebumps, causing him to wake up suddenly and his eyes widened.
His kicking movements woke up other soldiers.
“The rebels are attacking the city again?”
The soldier who was woken up 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 having nothing.
"No, no, there was a gust of wind just now..."
The city guard soldier touched his neck, rubbed his fingers slightly hard, and rubbed off the sticky "mud" mixed with sweat, dust and blood. "Block"
The soldiers who were awakened suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
I 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 the troops were withdrawn, they were barely nailed with wood...
The soldiers muttered: "The wind is very strange... "
Another person spat: "What's so strange about the wind monster? Go to sleep. After sleeping this time, I don’t know if I will have another sleep..."
After hearing this, the soldier frowned and forgot about the strange wind just now, muttering secretly, maybe he was sleepy. It's a hallucination, or some animal is flying by...
In short, it can't be a human.
Such a high city wall cannot be climbed by ordinary people.
As for "unusual people"?
He had never thought of this possibility, and his sleepy and dull mind could not think of it. He settled back into his original position and fell asleep with a yawn.
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