"Third brother?"
"Seventh Brother?"
This was the first time Chao Lian hated the brave warrior with good eyesight.
Not only could he see the words on the two new graves, he could even see the wood grain clearly. This ability deprived him of the extravagant hope of trying to deceive himself. Chao Lian's head buzzed, and the world went dark in an instant. When he came to his senses, he had already used his hands and feet, and fell to the ground several times, barely crawling to the two new graves: "Third Brother - Seventh Brother -"
"At the tomb of my dear brother Qi Huichen, my foolish brother Gu Ren stood in tears."
"At the grave of my worthy brother Zhu Huiwen, I, your humble brother Gu Ren, stand in tears."
Chao Lian lay in front of the grave and cried, but after a few breaths, he wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves, looked at the two small graves and made up his mind. He closed his eyes, regulated his breathing, suppressed his intense emotions, and let the martial energy fill his body's meridians in an orderly manner, and he stood up calmly.
"Thirteen, you stay here and look after the two brothers. Twelve will go find the eldest brother and the others." Chao Lian tried to make his voice sound calm and gentle. If he couldn't even fool himself, how could he fool Thirteen? "It must be that they were careless and left us behind. I will go find them and settle the score now."
Unexpectedly—
Shao Chong asked him back, "Twelfth Brother, do I look that stupid? If it was a few years ago, you could still fool me, but now - do you think I don't know where you are going? Do you think I don't know where my eldest brother went?"
The expression 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. Although he is not a younger brother, he is more like a child that they have worked hard to raise.
The eldest brother Gu Ren left him and Shao Chong behind.
How could he take Shao Chong to die
Shao Chong squatted in front of his seventh brother's grave, bowed his head and complained: "You liars, when you swore brotherhood, you said that we didn't ask to be born on the same day, month and year, but to die on the same day. You asked for something that was witnessed by heaven and earth, why don't you count it now?"
Chao Lian's hands hanging by his side clenched slightly.
Shao Chong said: "If you don't agree, it's too late."
Among the brothers, he has the highest fighting ability.
Without him in this battle, his brothers would have to face Huang Lie's army, which was led by sixteen great masters. Even with the morale boost of a fight to the death, they would inevitably be at a disadvantage once the battle line was prolonged.
Chao Lian asked him, "What do you mean?"
Shao Chong looked at him and smiled slightly.
Chao Lian was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly.
He blurted out: "You, you are not Thirteen!"
From the time he woke up until now, Thirteen's reactions have been too abnormal, not at all like the young brother he knew.
Shao Chong tilted his head: "How could I not be?"
He gave a wicked smile: "I am him."
Shao Chong was seriously injured and had witnessed the tragic death of his two brothers, so he remained unconscious. Gu Ren placed him and the unconscious Chao Lian together and used his spiritual power to protect them, so that the two brothers would not encounter wolves in the mountains before they woke up.
Shao Chong was the first to wake up.
When I opened my eyes, I was faced with the impact of two new graves.
Gong Xichou said that if Shao Chong wanted to truly save his life, he had to either improve his strength before the seal collapsed, or find a high priest to cover the original seal. Before he had no worries, Shao Chong's emotions could not be greatly stimulated.
This will cause the insect to wake up prematurely.
The active insect will accelerate the collapse of the seal.
Today's Shao Chong is no longer the mentally retarded idiot.
If it were in the past, Shao Chong would not understand what it meant for him and his twelfth brother to be thrown here, who was buried under the two mounds, and the true meaning of death... But what does he not understand now? Emotional stimulation is full.
The insect that was forced to sleep was awakened by the delicious taste.
When Shao Chong was about to lose control, a cold, familiar and deadly bewitching voice sounded in his heart.
Are you sad? Or angry
You weak ant, you can't get revenge.
There are two brothers lying here, and there may be nine more lying on the battlefield... Do you know why? Because you are too weak! If you were strong enough, our brothers would not die! You are too weak...
Shao Chong, you killed my third and seventh brothers.
Shao Chong, do you still want to kill my brother and the others
Shao Chong, you should atone for this!
Don't rush... Give up your body...
The curse-like voices followed him like a shadow, and Shao Chong held his head in pain but was unable to drive these voices out of his mind.
"Is it me... who killed my brothers?"
That's right, you were the one who killed them. If you hadn't resisted me so much, if you had surrendered to me earlier... Shao Chong, the sixteenth-rank great masters under Huang Lie may not be able to kill the third and seventh brothers, because I can stop them completely, but you can't.
so-
Do you know who is the culprit
Seeing that Shao Chong was just crying in pain and didn't express his opinion, he emphasized his tone and beckoned: At this time, my brother and the others are in danger, and you are still cherishing your life, you are still hesitating, you coward - you really let us down...
Suddenly, Shao Chong saw a black mist gushing out of his body, and the black mist turned into a person who looked exactly like him.
No, there is a difference.
The other person had a pair of sinister scarlet eyes.
Shao Chong asked him seriously: "Can you save my brother and the others?"
Red-eyed Shao Chong has a hoarse voice and a sharp, weird laugh.
Yes, I can.
Shao Chong's eyes were red as he looked at the "self" in front of him seriously. After only three breaths of thinking, he opened his hands with tears in his eyes and let go of all his defenses. Before he lost consciousness, he saw the self transformed into black mist grinning and raising his hands to attack.
A sharp pain spread from the chest to every part of the body.
It hurts, it really hurts...
Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother...
Thirteen is really in pain, who can come and comfort him
This state did not last long, Shao Chong half-knelt on the ground, holding his chest. When "he" looked down at his chest, it was intact, as if the severe pain was just an illusion.
Facing Chao Lian's questioning, Shao Chong just managed to curl his lips: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, saving my brothers is the most important thing."
At this moment, there was a strange vision of two dragons confronting each other at the end of the sight.
Chao Lian suppressed his worries and said, "Okay, let's go!"
Thirteen brothers have sworn brotherhood, so how can any of them be absent
The two of them simultaneously pushed off the ground with their Qi and flew in the direction of the double dragon vision. Two different colored Wu Qis emerged from their Danfu and turned into Wu Armor, covering their bodies. Chao Lian sensed something and glanced at Shao Chong beside him. His Wu Qi was evil and ferocious.
If he closed his eyes, he would definitely not recognize that this was Thirteen.
"Shao Chong" glanced at him lazily.
A sneer escaped from his mouth: "Don't be distracted."
Chao Lian tried to clear his mind of all the distracting thoughts. He didn't know what had happened to Thirteen, but no matter what Thirteen became, he was still Thirteen. Anyway, this battle was probably a one-way trip, and he didn't have that much time to get to the bottom of it, so he could only keep silent.
Two streams of light chased the stars and the moon, running towards the battlefield with determination.
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Qian Yong was seriously injured.
Although there was no problem on the outside, his internal injuries tortured him all the time. His Danfu was weak and powerless, and he broke out in cold sweats after the martial energy circulated in his meridians for a few circles. However, martial warriors were all thick-skinned and able to endure hardships.
He worked hard to circulate his martial energy to nourish and repair his meridians.
After a long time, he exhaled a breath of foul air.
Just as he stood up and stretched his muscles, a teeth-grinding crackling sound occurred in his body. He lowered his head and clenched his fists.
"We can recover about 40% of it."
He was not satisfied with the speed at which the turtle crawled.
He wanted to recover faster. If he had the chance, he would go and deal with that trash Zhang Yongqing and blow his dog head off with one punch!
After a while, the guards came to call him.
"General, breakfast is ready."
As more and more refugees gathered, he occasionally saw a burly man like Qian Yong, so he didn't have to hide. The only problem was that as the number of refugees increased, food became a problem. In the past two days, there was not even a trace of green on the road.
There was a flood in Yanzhou and a melee in Qianzhou.
Seventy percent of the two states' millions of people became refugees.
These refugees not only have to face exploitation by the coalition forces, but also threats from other refugees. Murder and robbery are common.
However, Qian Yong and his companions seem to be tall and strong and not easy to mess with, so so far no one has been so foolish as to come and rob them.
"I'll be right there."
Qian Yong did not ask Chen Tang and his group of five (plus the scholar named Cui) how they could provide food for a hundred people without any logistics.
Some are good to eat.
Who cares whether the food is laid by a rooster or a hen
He had just sat down and taken a sip of the clear soup with salt, when he saw a white shadow floating in his peripheral vision. The clear soup in his mouth, which had not yet been swallowed, spurted out with a puff. If it weren't for the quick eyes and hands of his personal guards, the whole pot of soup would have been ruined. Qian Yong's expression was as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
A few of the bodyguards were confused and looked up.
Kacha —
A precious clay jar was cracked.
The soup in the clay pot spilled out and doused the fire.
The graceful white figure seemed to sense Qian Yong's gaze and looked over. It was a gorgeous face with skin as white as snow, which made the red eyeliner under the eyes more eye-catching. Qian Yong was embarrassed and wiped his wet hands on his clothes.
I couldn't help but mutter to myself.
He just said that the person named Chen is too beautiful.
Too handsome to be a real man.
"Damn it, what's the point of a man being so good-looking?"
I didn't expect that this Shen not only looks like a woman, but he didn't even pretend to be a woman. He was wearing a woman's shirt, which was layered and flowing like a fairy. If you didn't know, you would think he was a fairy. He was fleeing, why was he so conspicuous
"Master Shen is back from outside?"
Chen Tang: “Yeah.”
"Go check on the refugees again?"
Chen Tang's emotions did not fluctuate much: "People's lives are difficult."
Qian Yong tore off a small piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Alas, Master Shen is still young. When he gets older, he won't be so sentimental. As a person, you become more cunning as you get older. What have you not seen when you live long enough? When I was young, I was also like you, worrying about the country and the people all day long, but after I got bruised and battered, I realized that these are things that a saint should consider."
Chen Tang asked him, "What about you?"
Qian Yong opened his mouth and revealed a murderous smile: "I am a butcher. What does a butcher do? Killing! Kill one if one comes, chop a pair if two come. Either I kill until I can't kill anymore, or wait for another butcher to kill me."
Killing is the most irrefutable secret of survival.
Chen Tang said calmly: "But I'm not a butcher."
Qian Yong admired Chen Tang's temper of fighting whenever she wanted, but he also couldn't stand some of her incompatible attitudes. He pretended to be joking but actually mocked her: "Then Master Shen is a saint?"
Chen Tang glanced at him calmly: "Everyone can be a saint."
Qian Yong wanted to say something when he heard a familiar voice roaring, "Fuck—Qian Shuhe, get out of the way!"
He suddenly turned his head and saw another Shen Tang in the distance.
However, Chen Tang was wearing coarse linen clothes and his face was gray. If he was thrown into the refugee group, he would not be able to be pulled out for a while. Qian Yong was shocked and immediately stood up and retreated. Fortunately, Chen Tang, who was wearing fluttering white clothes, did not take action.
Qian Yong opened his arms wide to stop his personal guards behind him.
Look at this, look at that, and blurt out.
"—Mr. Shen, what are you doing?"
This question really wronged Chen Tang.
She was furious: "Could this be something I, your ancestor, have done?"
After saying that, Chen Tang raised his hand and transformed it into a long weapon, pointing at the impostor: "Monster, why don't you show your true form in front of your ancestors!"
The noise here alarmed Jiang Sheng and his group.
Everyone looked at the two identical lords - no, not quite identical. The elegant Chen Tang in white had a frosty face and a cold temperament. He could remain calm even when a long weapon was pointed at him - could this be the real and fake Monkey King
"You faker, why pretend to be me when you can pretend to be anyone else? You are really asking for death!"
When Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan heard this, they knew who was the real lord without having to distinguish. The other man in white, Shen Tang, obviously had no intention of speaking, and raised his hand to produce a sword.
A sword that everyone is familiar with.
Named, Motherly Sword.
Chen Tang's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.
You have to know that after she entrusted the national seal to Kang Shi, she could no longer transform into the Kind Mother Sword, because the Kind Mother Sword was the national seal. Although the Kind Mother Sword of the man in front of him did not have the aura of the national seal, this sword was exactly the same as the real Kind Mother Sword, without any difference.
"Monster, who are you?"
Chen Tang said elegantly in white: "I am you."
Chen Tang laughed at this clumsy lie: "How come I didn't know that I had an avatar left outside?"
Chen Tang in white: "I am your evil thoughts."
Chen Tang was naturally confused: "What?"
Now it was Qian Yong and the others' turn to be shocked. Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan each created a cultural barrier to separate the two lords.
Only Chen Tang is still not in good shape.
"You are a forgetful person. Have you forgotten me after just one meeting with Wen Gong?" The voice of Chen Tang in white made Chen Tang's smile stiff.
"H-how did you get out?"
Even Qian Yong, a bystander, couldn't bear to watch 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 sixteen great creatures appear one after another
It would be fine if it was a sixteenth-level great creation...
How old is this guy named Shen
Chen Tang: "...You are not my adult self?"
Fuck, so he lied to her before
The word "evil thoughts" always sounds like it has bad intentions.
Chen Tang in white: "All living things are like blank paper when they are born. As they grow older, they are stained with the filth of heaven and earth and filled with evil thoughts. I am your adult, but I am also the embodiment of your evil thoughts."
Chen Tang: "...Who is that three-year-old kid?"
Bai Yi Chen Tang: "Your kindness."