Chapter 767 Chapter 767: Evil Thoughts (Part 1) [Seeking a monthly ticket]
"Third brother?"
"Seventh brother?"
It was the first time that Chao Lian hated brave warriors with good eyesight so much.
Not only could he see the inscriptions on the two new tombstones, he could even see the grain of the wood clearly. This ability deprived him of the luxury of trying to deceive himself. There was a buzzing sound in Chao Lian's head, and the sky and the earth went dark for an instant. When he came back to his senses, he had already used his hands and feet, and fell to the ground several times in the middle of the journey, barely crawling to the two new graves: "Brother 3—Brother 7—"
"The tomb of the virtuous brother Qi Yuchen, the tomb of the foolish brother Gu Ren weeping."
"The tomb of the virtuous brother Zhu Yuwen, the tomb of the foolish brother Gu Ren weeping."
Chao Lian lay down in front of the grave, weeping uncontrollably, but after a few breaths, he wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and looked at the two small graves and made up his mind. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to suppress his 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 older brothers. Brother Twelfth is now looking for the eldest brother and the others." Chao Lian tried his best to make his voice sound calm. If he can't even deceive himself, how can he deceive Thirteen? , "It must be that they carelessly left us behind, my brother will go to them to settle the matter."
Guess—
Shao Chong asked him back: "Brother Twelfth, do I seem to be that stupid? If it was a few years ago, you could fool me, but now—do you think I don't know where you are going? Do you think I don't know where you are going?" Do you know where brother went?"
The expression that Chao Lian tried so hard to maintain almost collapsed.
Shao Chong said calmly: "Let's go together."
Chao Lian naturally disagreed: "No!"
Among their thirteen brothers, Shao Chong is the youngest. He is said to be a younger brother, more like a child they have worked hard to raise.
Brother Gu Ren left behind him and Shao Chong.
How could he take Shao Chong to die?
Shaochong squatted in front of Seventh Brother's tomb, bowed his head and complained: "You liars, when you sworn oaths, you said that you don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but you want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day. I beg the world to witness, why don't you count them now? Woolen cloth?"
Chao Lian clenched his hand hanging by his side slightly.
Shao Chong said: "If you don't agree, it's too late."
Among his brothers, he has the highest combat power.
Without him in this battle, the older brothers faced Huang Lie's army with the 16th-ranked leader in command. Even with the morale bonus of a last-ditch fight, once the battle line is prolonged, they will definitely lose.
Chao Lian asked him, "What do you mean?"
Shao Chong looked at him and smiled slightly.
Chao Lian was startled suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly.
blurted out: "You, you are not Thirteen!"
Since he woke up until now, Shisan's reaction was too abnormal, not at all like the young brother he knew.
Stop tilting your head: "Why am I not?"
He showed a wicked smile: "I am him."
Shaochong was seriously injured before, and he witnessed the tragic death of his two brothers, and he remained in a coma. Gu Ren put him and the unconscious Chao Lian together, and used Yan Ling to do simple protection, so that the two younger brothers would not encounter wolves in the mountains before they woke up.
Shao Chong is the first to wake up.
Opening his eyes, he faced the impact of two new graves.
Gong Xiqiu said that if Shao Chong wanted to truly save his life, he had to either increase his strength to a higher level before the seal collapsed, or find the high priest to cover the original seal. Before you have no worries at all, you should not be greatly stimulated by your emotions.
This will cause the Gu to wake up early.
Active Gu insects will speed up the disintegration of the seal.
Today's Shao Chong is not that insane idiot.
If it was before, Shao Chong would not understand what it means for him and Brother Twelve to be thrown here, who is buried under the two mounds, and the true meaning of death... But what does he not understand now? ? Emotional stimulation is full.
The Gu worm who was forced to sleep was awakened by delicious emotions.
When Shao Chong was about to lose control, a cold, familiar and fatally bewitching voice sounded in his heart.
【Are you sad? Still angry? 】
【Weak ants, you can’t take revenge. 】
【There are two older brothers lying here, and there may be nine more lying on the other side of the battlefield... Do you know why? Because you are too weak! As long as you are strong enough, our brother will not die! You are too weak, too weak...]
【Shao Chong, you killed third brother and seventh brother. 】
【Shao Chong, do you still want to kill Big Brother and the others? 】
【Stop rushing, you should atone for this! 】
【Stop rushing... Get out of your body...】
Curse-like voices followed like a shadow, even if you held your head in pain, you couldn't drive these voices out of your mind.
"Yes, I...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... Don't rush, the 16th-rank master under Huang Lie's tent may not be able to kill the third brother and the seventh brother, because I You can stop him completely, but you can't. 】
【so-】
【Who is the culprit, do you know? 】
Seeing that Shaochong was just crying in pain and didn’t express his opinion, he added a more bewitching tone: [This is the time, big brother and they are in danger, you are still hesitating, you are still hesitating, you coward—you really let us down...]
In a trance, Shao Chong saw a black mist gushing out of his body, and the black mist turned into a person exactly like him.
No, there is still a difference.
The other party has a pair of scarlet and treacherous eyes.
Shao Chong asked him seriously: "Can you save Big Brother and the others?"
Shao Chong's red eyes had a hoarse voice, and his laughter was sharp and weird.
【Yes, I can. 】
Shao Chong blushed and looked at the "self" in front of him seriously. Just three breaths of thought, with tears still in his eyes, he opened his hands and let go of all his defenses. Before he lost consciousness, he saw the black mist turned into himself with a grinning grin and raised his hand to attack.
A sharp pain spread from the chest to all limbs.
It hurts, it really hurts...
Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother...
Thirteen really hurts, who can coax him?
This state did not last long, Shao Chong clutched his chest and tried his best to half-kneel on the ground. When "he" looked down at the chest, it was intact, as if the sharp pain was just an illusion.
Facing Chao Lian's questioning, Shao Chong just forced the corners of his mouth: "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter, the important thing is to save the brothers."
At this time, there is a vision of the two dragons confronting each other at the end of the line of sight.
Chao Lian suppressed his worry: "Okay, let's go!"
Thirteen brothers swore a ceremony, how can there be no reason to be absent?
The two of them stomped on the ground with luck at the same time, and flew in the air towards the direction of the vision of the double dragons. Two martial qi of different colors gushed out from the two people's dan houses and turned into martial armor to wrap their bodies. Chao Lian sensed it, and turned to his side from the corner of the corner of his eye. His martial aura is evil and ferocious.
If he closed his eyes, he would never recognize that it was Thirteen.
"Shao Chong" glanced at him lazily.
A smirk overflowed from his mouth: "Don't be distracted."
Chao Lian managed to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind. He didn't know what happened to Shisan, but no matter what Shisan turned into, he was still Thirteen. Anyway, most of this battle will never return, and he doesn't have so much time to get to the bottom of it, so he can only press it and say nothing.
Two streamers chased the stars and the moon, and rushed to the battlefield firmly.
—
Qian Yong was seriously injured.
Although there is no problem on the outside, the internal injury is tormenting him all the time. The Dan family is weak and weak, and the martial energy is so painful that he breaks out in a cold sweat after walking a few times in the meridians. However, martial arts fighters are all rough-skinned and thick-skinned, the most able to bear hardships and endure.
He worked hard to circulate his martial energy to nourish and repair the meridians.
After a long time, he let out a breath of foul air.
"Recovery is 40% successful."
He is not satisfied with the speed at which the turtle climbs.
He wants to recover faster, and if he has the chance, he will go to Zhang Yongqing's trash and blow his dog's head off with one fist!
After a while, the guards came to call him.
"General, the imperial food is ready."
Refugees gathered more and more, and a burly man like Qian Yong would occasionally see him, so he didn't have to hide. The only trouble is that as the number of refugees increases, food becomes a problem. In the past two days, there was not even a little greenery on the road.
Floods in Yanzhou, melee in Qianzhou.
Seventy percent of the millions of people in the two states became refugees.
These refugees not only have to face the exploitation of the coalition forces, but also the threat of other refugees. Murder and robbery are not uncommon.
However, Qian Yong and his group are not easy to mess with because they are tall and powerful. So far, no one who has no eyesight has come to rob and steal.
"Here we come."
Qian Yong did not ask Shen Tang and his party of five (plus Cui literati), how could they provide food for a hundred people without logistics.
It’s good to eat something.
Which food is born by the rooster or the hen?
He just sat down and took a sip of the clear soup with salt, when he saw a floating white shadow out of the corner of his eye, the unswallowed clear soup spewed out with a puff, if not for the quick eye of the guard, the whole pot of soup would have been ruined. Qian Yong's expression was as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight.
The guards were unknown, so they also looked up.
click—
A precious clay pot is cracked.
The clear soup in the earthenware pot is spilled out to pour out the fire.
Easy Bai Ying seemed to notice Qian Yong's eyes, and looked over. It was a beautiful face, with a complexion as fair as snow, and the red eyeliner under the eyes was eye-catching. Embarrassed, Qian Yong wiped his water-stained hands on his clothes.
I couldn't help muttering in my heart.
Let’s just say, the surname Shen is too gorgeous.
Not as gorgeous as a pure man.
"Damn, what does a man look like?"
I didn't expect that Shen, who was surnamed Shen, not only looked like a woman, but now she didn't even put on any clothes at all, and just wore a blouse, which was layered and elegant. I don't know, I thought the fairy had descended to earth. What about fleeing, why are you so eye-catching?
"Lord Shen came back from outside?"
Shen Tang: "Yes."
"Going to see the refugee situation again?"
Shen Tang's mood didn't fluctuate much: "The people's livelihood is so difficult."
Qian Yong tore off a small piece of jerky and stuffed it into his mouth: "Oh, Mr. Shen is still young, and he won't be so emotional when he gets older. People, people become mature, what the **** is wrong with living for a long time?" Have you seen it? When I was young, I was worried about the country and the people like you all day long, but 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, showing a murderous smile: "I'm a butcher, what do butchers do? They kill! Let's kill one by one, and chop one by one. Either kill yourself until you can't kill him anymore, or wait for another butcher to kill you!" Lao Tzu."
Killing is the most unbreakable mystery of survival.
Shen Tang said quietly: "But I'm not a butcher."
Qian Yong appreciates Shen Tang's temperament of fighting as soon as he says he wants to fight, but he also can't get used to some of her out-of-fit postures. He pretends to be a joke, but actually laughs at him: "Then Master Shen is a saint?"
Shen Tang glanced at him lightly: "Everyone can be a saint."
Qian Yong wanted to say something, but he heard a familiar voice growling: "Fuck—Uncle Qian, get out of the way!"
He turned his head suddenly, and saw Shen Tang in the distance.
However, that Shen Tang was dressed in coarse linen and his face was dusty. If he was thrown into the refugee group, he wouldn't be able to pull it out for a while. Qian Yong was startled, and immediately got up and retreated. Fortunately, Shen Tang, who was fluttering in white, didn't make a move.
Qian Yong held his guards behind him with his arms wide open.
Look at this, look at that, blurt out.
"—Shen, what the **** are you doing?"
This question really wronged Shen Tang.
She was angry: "Could it be my ancestor who made this?"
After finishing speaking, Shen Tang raised his hand and transformed into a long soldier, pointing at the counterfeit: "Monster, you haven't transformed yourself in front of your ancestors!"
The movement here alarmed Jiang Sheng and his party.
Everyone looked at the two identical protagonists—ah no, they were not exactly the same, the white-clothed Shen Tang had a frosty face and a cold temperament, and could collapse Mount Tai without changing his face when pointed at by the soldiers—could it be that, True or false Monkey King?
"It's not good for you, a fake, to pretend to be on my head. It's really turning on the headlights in the toilet. You're looking for death (shit)!"
When Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan heard this, they knew which one was the true master without distinguishing, while the other white-clothed Shen Tang obviously had no intention of speaking, and raised his hand to melt a sword.
A sword that everyone is familiar with.
Give name, loving mother sword.
Shen Tang suddenly widened his almond eyes.
You must know that after she entrusts the national seal to Kang Shi, she will no longer be able to transform the loving mother sword, because the loving mother sword is the national seal. Although the person's loving mother sword in front of him does not have the aura of the national seal, this sword is exactly the same as the real loving mother sword.
"Monster, who are you?"
Pianpian in white, Shen Tang said: "I am you."
Shen Tang laughed angrily at this clumsy lie: "Why didn't I know that I still had an avatar left outside?"
Shen Tang in white: "I am your evil thoughts."
Shen Tang was naturally confused: "What?"
Now it was the turn of Qian Yong and the others to be shocked, Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan each formed a literary barrier to separate the two lords.
Only Shen Tang is still not in the state.
"My lord forgets a lot, you forget about me when you're at Wen Gong?" Shen Tang's voice in white made Shen Tang's smile stiffen.
"You, you, why did you come out?"
Qian Yong, a 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?
The 16th grade is the highest creation...
How old is this person surnamed Shen?
Shen Tang: "...Aren't you the adult me?"
Fuck, who lied to her before co-authoring?
If you read this word evilly, no matter how you hear it, it is not good.
Shen Tang in white: "All living things are like white paper at the beginning of their birth. As they grow older, the world becomes filthy and evil thoughts add to them. I am your adult, but I am also the embodiment of your evil thoughts."
Shen Tang: "...Who is that three-year-old Douding?"
Shen Tang in white: "Your kind thoughts."
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Tang Mei: How to kill? ? ?
PS: If there is reincarnation—
Gu Ren: "Hey, the one surnamed Huang was sent down so soon? Cute, alone?"
On this day, Huang Lie was beaten and kicked by a circle of ten brothers.
(end of this chapter)