Chapter 767 767: Evil Thoughts (Part 1) [Please vote]
"Third Brother?"
"Seventh Brother?"
This is the first time Chao Lian hates Wu Dan so much Warriors have good eyesight.
Not only can he see the inscriptions on the two new tombstones, he can even see the texture of the wood clearly. This ability deprives him of the luxury of trying to deceive himself. There was a buzz in Chao Lian's head, and the world suddenly became dark. By the time he came to his senses, he was already using his hands and feet. He fell to the ground several times due to exhaustion and barely climbed to two new graves: "Third Brother—Seventh Brother—"
"The tomb of the wise brother Qi Baochen, the foolish brother Gu Ren weeps."
"The tomb of the wise brother Zhu Bawen, the foolish brother Gu Ren stands weeping."
Chao Lian lies in front of the grave He burst into tears, but after only a few breaths, he wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves and made up his mind while looking at the two small graves. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to suppress the intense emotions, allowing martial energy to fill the meridians of his body in an orderly manner, and he stood up calmly.
"Thirteen, you stay here to guard the two brothers. Brother Twelve will go find the eldest brother and the others now." Chao Lian tried his best to make his voice sound light and gentle, if he couldn't even deceive himself , how to deceive Thirteen, "They must have left us behind due to carelessness. My brother will go find them to sort things out."
Who would have expected——
Shaochong asked him: "Brother Twelve, does my mind seem so unsmart? A few years ago, you could have fooled me, but now - you think I don't know where you are going? Do you think I I wonder where my elder brother has gone?”
The expression Chao Lian tried to maintain almost collapsed.
Shaochong said calmly: "Let's go together."
Chao Lian naturally disagreed: "No!"
Among their thirteen brothers, Shaochong He is the youngest. He is a younger brother, but more like the older child they try to support.
The eldest brother Gu Ren left him and Shao Chong behind.
How could he take Shao Chong to die?
Shaochong squatted in front of Seventh Brother's tomb, lowered his head and complained: "You liars, when you swore, you said you did not want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but you wanted to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. I pray that heaven and earth have witnessed it, how did it happen? Why don’t you count now?”
Chao Lian’s hands hanging by his sides clenched slightly.
Shaochong said: "If you don't agree, it's too late."
Among the brothers, he has the highest combat power.
Without him in this battle, the brothers would face Huang Lie's soldiers and horses, who were commanded by a sixteenth-level master. Even with the morale bonus of a last-ditch battle, once the battle line was extended, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Chao Lian asked him: "What do you mean?"
Shaochong looked at him and smiled slightly.
Chao Lian was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes.
He blurted out: "You, you are not Thirteen!"
From the time he woke up to now, Thirteen's reaction was too abnormal, not like the young brother he knew at all.
Shaochong tilted his head: "How could I not be the one?"
He showed an evil smile: "I am him."
Shaochong had previously been charged with He was seriously injured and witnessed the tragic death of his two brothers. He remained unconscious. Gu Ren put him and the unconscious Chao Lian together, and used Yanling to provide simple protection to prevent the two younger brothers from encountering jackals in the mountains before they woke up.
Shaochong was the first to wake up.
When he opened his eyes, he was faced with the impact of two new tombs.
Gong Xiqiu once said that if Shaochong wanted to truly save his life, he must either improve his strength even higher before the seal disintegrated, or find a high priest to cover the original seal with a layer. Before you are completely free from worries, your emotions should not be greatly stimulated.
This will cause the Gu insects to wake up early.
The activity of Gu insects will accelerate the disintegration of the seal.
Today's Shaochong is not the mentally retarded idiot.
If it were the past, Shaochong would not understand what it meant for him and Brother Twelve to be left here, who would be buried under the two mounds, and the true meaning of death... But he What don’t you understand now? Full of emotional stimulation.
The Gu insect that was forced to sleep was awakened by the delicious emotion.
When Shaochong was about to lose control, a cold, familiar and fatally bewitching voice sounded in his heart.
【Are you sad? Still angry? 】
[Weak ant, you can't take revenge. 】
【There are two brothers lying here, and there may be nine more lying on the other side of the battlefield... Do you know why this is? Because you are too weak! As long as you are strong enough, our brother will not die! You are too weak, too weak...]
[Shaochong, you killed the third brother and the seventh brother. 】
【Shaochong, do you still want to kill Big Brother and the others? 】
【Shaochong, you should atone for this! 】
[Shaochong...give up your body...]
Curse-like voices followed him like a shadow. Shaochong held his head in pain and couldn't get rid of these voices from his mind.
"It was, it was I... who killed my brothers?"
[Yes, it was you who killed me. If you hadn't resisted me so much, if you had surrendered to me early... ...Shaochong, the sixteenth-level master under Huang Lie's tent may not be able to kill the third brother and the seventh brother, because I can completely stop him, but you can't. 】
【So——】
[Do you know who is the culprit? 】
Seeing that Shaochong was just crying in pain without expressing his position, he emphasized his tone and said: [At this time, brother and the others are in danger, you are still cherishing your life, you are still hesitating, you coward——you can What a disappointment to us...]
In a daze, Shaochong saw a black mist pouring out of his body, and the black mist turned into a person exactly like him.
No, there are still differences.
The other party has a pair of strange scarlet eyes.
Shaochong asked him seriously: "Can you save Big Brother and the others?"
The red-eyed Shaochong had a hoarse voice and a sharp and weird laugh.
【Yes, I can. 】
Shaochong's eyes were red and he looked at "himself" in front of him seriously. After only three breaths of thinking, with tears still in his eyes, he opened his hands and removed all his defenses. Before losing consciousness, he saw himself transformed into black mist, grinning ferociously and raising his hand to attack.
A sharp pain spread from his chest to his limbs.
It hurts, it really hurts...
Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother...
Thirteen really hurts, who can come and comfort him?
This state did not last long, Shao Chong covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground with all his strength. When "he" looked down at his chest, he saw that it was intact, as if the severe pain was just an illusion.
Facing Chao Lian's question, Shaochong just reluctantly said: "Believe it or not is not important, saving my brothers is important."
At this moment, there was a vision of two dragons confronting each other at the end of the line of sight.
Chao Lian suppressed his worries: "Okay, let's go!"
Thirteen brothers are sworn sworn brothers, how can they be absent?
The two of them kicked the ground with luck at the same time and flew in the direction of the double dragon vision. Two martial auras of different colors poured out from their pill mansions and turned into martial armor to wrap around their bodies. Chao Lian sensed it and rushed to his side with his peripheral vision. His martial aura was evil and ferocious.
If he closed his eyes, he would never recognize that this was Thirteen.
"Shaochong" glanced at him lazily.
A chuckle escaped from his mouth: "Don't be distracted."
Chao Lian reluctantly eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind. He didn't know what happened to Thirteen, but no matter what Thirteen became, he All thirteen. Anyway, this battle is probably going to end, and he doesn't have much time to get to the bottom of it, so he can only keep silent.
The two streams of light chased the stars and the moon, running towards the battlefield resolutely.
——
Qian Yong was seriously injured.
Although there was nothing wrong with him on the outside, his internal injuries were tormenting him all the time. His elixir palace was weak and weak, and his martial energy was so painful that he broke out in cold sweats after just two rounds of his meridians. However, courageous warriors are rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and can endure hardships best.
He worked hard to circulate martial energy to nourish and repair the meridians.
After a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity.
As soon as he stood up and relaxed his muscles and bones, a heartbreaking crackling sound sounded in his body. He lowered his head and clenched his fists.
"The recovery can be 40%." He was not satisfied with the turtle's crawling speed.
He wants to recover faster. If he has a chance, he will go to Zhang Yongqing and blow his dog's head off with one fist!
After a while, the bodyguard came to call him.
"General, the meal is ready."
More and more refugees gathered, and burly men like Qian Yong were occasionally seen, so he no longer had to hide. The only trouble is that as the number of refugees increases, food becomes an issue. In the past two days, there was not even a hint of green on the road.
Foods hit Yanzhou and fighting broke out in Qianzhou.
70% of the millions of people in the two states have become refugees.
These refugees not only face exploitation by the coalition forces, but also face threats from other refugees. Murder and robbery are common.
However, Qian Yong and his party saw that the tall and powerful people were not easy to mess with. So far, no one without a good eye has come to rob or steal goods.
"Come here."
Qian Yong did not ask Shen Tang and his party of five people (including the scribe Cui) how they could provide food for a hundred people without logistics.
It would be nice to eat some.
Which food comes from the rooster or the hen?
As soon as he sat down and took a sip of the clear soup with salt added, he saw an elegant white shadow from the corner of his eye, and the clear soup that had not been swallowed in his mouth spurted out. If it weren't for the quick eyesight and quick hands of his personal guards, the entire pot of soup would have been destroyed. . Qian Yong's expression looked like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
The guards were confused and looked up.
Crack——
A precious clay pot cracked.
The clear soup in the clay pot spilled out and extinguished the fire.
The elegant white shadow seemed to be aware of Qian Yong's eyes and looked over. It was a beautiful face with a complexion as white as snow, which made the bright red eyeliner under the eyes even more dazzling. Qian Yong was embarrassed and wiped his water-stained hands on his clothes.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.
Let him just say that the person named Shen is too pretty.
Too gorgeous to look like a pure man.
“Damn, what does it look like for a man to be so handsome?”
I didn’t expect that the man named Shen not only looks like a woman, but he doesn’t even pretend to be a woman anymore. The blouse is still the one that is layered and elegant like a fairy. Those who didn’t know, thought that immortals had descended to earth. As for fleeing, why are you so conspicuous?
"Mr. Shen is back from outside?"
Shen Tang: "Yes."
"Go to see the situation of the refugees again?"
Shen Tang's mood is not ups and downs: "People's livelihood is so difficult."
Qian Yong tore off a small strip of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Oh, Mr. Shen You are still young, and when you get older, you won't be so emotional. People become mature as they age. What kind of birds have I not seen after living for a long time? After getting a bruise and a swollen face, I realized that these are things that a saint should consider.”
Shen Tang asked him: "What about you?"
Qian Yong grinned and showed a murderous smile: "I am a butcher, what does a butcher do? Killing! Come and kill one, come and chop off a pair. . Either kill until you can’t kill anymore, or wait for another butcher to kill me.”
Killing is the most unbreakable secret of survival.
Shen Tang said quietly: "But I'm not a butcher."
Qian Yong admired Shen Tang's temperament of fighting whenever she wanted to, but he was also not used to some of her incompatible postures. Joking, but actually ridiculing: "Then Mr. Shen is a saint?"
Shen Tang glanced at him lightly: "Everyone can be a saint."
Qian Yong wanted to say something else, but then he heard a familiar voice roaring: "Damn it - Uncle Qian, get out of the way." !”
He suddenly turned his head and saw Shen Tang in the distance.
However, Shen Tang, who was dressed in coarse linen and had a gray face, would not be able to pull him out for a while if he was thrown into a group of refugees. Qian Yong was startled and immediately stood up and retreated. Fortunately, Shen Tang, who was fluttering in white clothes, did not make a move.
Qian Yong held his bodyguard behind him with his hands wide open.
Look at this, look at that, blurt it out.
“——Shen, what are you doing?”
This question really unfairly accuses Shen Tang.
She was furious: "Could this be done by me, the ancestor?"
After saying that, Shen Tang raised his hand and transformed into a long soldier and pointed at the counterfeit: "Monster, you are not here yet. The ancestors showed their true colors before us!”
The movement here alarmed Jiang Sheng and his party.
Everyone looked at the two protagonists who were exactly the same - ah no, not exactly the same. The elegant Shen Tang in white had a frosty face and a cold temperament. When pointed at by a long soldier, he could still collapse in front of him. The color remains unchanged - could this be the real or fake Monkey King?
"You, the fake, are not good at pretending to be someone else. If you pretend to be on top of me, you are really looking for death by turning on the big lights in the toilet!"
When Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan heard this, , no need to distinguish which one is the real Lord, and the other elegant Shen Tang, who is dressed in white, obviously has no intention of speaking, and raises his hand to form a sword.
A sword that everyone is familiar with.
Give me the name, Mother Sword.
Shen Tang suddenly widened his almond-shaped eyes.
You must know that after she entrusted the national seal to Kang Shi, she could no longer transform the Loving Mother Sword, because the Loving Mother Sword was the national seal. Although the Mother Sword of the person in front of me has no aura of national seal, this sword is exactly the same as the real Mother Sword.
"Monster, who are you?"
Pian Pian in white said Shen Tang: "I am you."
Shen Tang laughed angrily at this clumsy lie: "How come I didn't know that I had another incarnation left outside?"
Shen Tang in white: "I am your evil thought."
Shen Tang was naturally confused: "What?"
Now it was the turn of Qian Yong and others to be shocked. Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan each formed a cultural barrier between the two masters.
Only Shen Tang is still out of shape.
"Young people tend to forget things. How can you forget about me when we are in the palace?" Shen Tang's voice in white clothes made Shen Tang's smile stiffen.
"You, why did you come out?"
Qian Yong, the bystander, couldn't stand it anymore.
“You don’t care how it came out, it’s here to kill you!”
He wanted to ask God, what happened in the past few decades, why did the sixteenth-level universities build one after another? Coming out?
It’s just a sixteenth-level high school...
How old is this person named Shen?
Shen Tang: "...Aren't you the adult me?"
Fuck, did you lie to her before co-writing?
The word "evil thoughts" sounds bad.
Shen Tang in white clothes: "All living things are like white paper at the beginning of their birth. As they grow older, they become tainted with the filth of heaven and earth, and evil thoughts are added to them. I am your adult, but I am also the incarnation of your evil thoughts."
Shen Tang Tang: "...Who is that three-year-old bean curd?"
Shen Tang in white: "Your kind thoughts."
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Tang Sister: How to kill? ? ?
PS: If there is reincarnation——
Gu Ren: "Hey, the person named Huang was sent down so soon? Little cutie, is he alone?"
On this day, Huang Lie was beaten and kicked by ten brothers who formed a circle.
(End of this chapter)