startled autumn

Chapter 109

This sword penetrated extremely deep into the abdomen, even if Wei Tingzhou had internal strength to protect his body, at most he could barely regain his light.

He is really going to die.

Looking at this scene, Shen Zhiqiu just shook his head.

"It's useless." He suddenly whispered, "My father is dead, my junior uncle's arm is gone, and there are so many people... They all died because of you. If you return my sword, there is no need for it." What's the use? Could it be that other people are unlucky and deserve to die at your hands, only I was your friend before, so I can make you feel guilty and repent?"

Wei Tingzhou was taken aback.

Shen Zhiqiu looked at him firmly, and said word by word: "You don't know where you are wrong at all."

Hearing the words, Wei Tingzhou didn't know where the strength came from, he clenched his teeth and took two steps back. At the same time holding back a burst of true energy, he held the blade of the sword and pushed it out. Blood splashed shockingly, and he turned around He turned around and didn't want to listen anymore, but his knees gave way and he fell to the ground on the spot.

Shen Zhiqiu refused to forgive him.

Where am I wrong?Could it be that my fault is that I know that my fate is not going well, but I have an untimely hope of changing my fate against the sky?Wei Tingzhou was thinking about the reason blankly, but his mind went blank due to excessive blood loss.

He tilted his head slightly, wanting to get an answer.

Unexpectedly, swords and swords reappeared around him. Although he was defeated, the others refused to admit defeat. Shen Zhiqiu raised his sword and left without saying a word. In the blink of an eye, he was fighting with the man in black.

Wei Tingzhou lay there, feeling nothing but silence around his ears.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard someone approaching and sighed softly.

"Yan Huaishen chose you at the beginning, not because you were lonely, not because you were obedient and well-behaved, and not because you were smart, but because you and him were the same kind of people: there was only yourself in front of you, and no one else." It was Han Bi's voice, which came from afar, and was about to dissipate, "The mountain of corpses, the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​bones are all your stepping stones. You think you will be able to climb out of the abyss by stepping on them... It's a pity that you never I thought about it, maybe God arranged for them to pass by here because they wanted to save you."

"Is it because everyone wants to harm you, or you don't want to be rescued? What's more, while doing bad things, you still need everyone's understanding and pity... How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Han Bi paused.

"If Shen Zhiqiu can't say it, I will say it for him. He doesn't want to see you again, so let's say goodbye."

... also good.

Wei Tingzhou slowly let go of his clenched fist at his waist, and his palm lightly hit the ground.

There was a large hazy white light in front of him. In a trance, a young man came from a dream, his white clothes were swaying, just like a glimpse; there was another person in the distance, with a clean and dignified posture, holding a long sword in his arms , with an expectant and cautious expression on his face, and then he softly called out: "I want to be friends with you. Are you Fang Hezi from Hezhou?"

"No." The young man smiled slightly, "I don't know where Hezhou is, and no one has given me a name. There are many orphans in our village, and I was No.15 who wandered there, so everyone calls me Shiwu. "

"I remember. By the way, do you like swords?"

The boy nodded.

"Okay, let's practice sword together every day from now on..."

The white cranes all over the sky flew away in a flash, and finally disappeared, while they talked and laughed, shoulder to shoulder, and gradually drifted away.

The wind rises slowly, wrinkling the cold pool, the reeds and grasses on both sides rustle, and the reeds flutter along with the wind, turning over the rock wall and the shade of the trees, falling to the ground unknowingly, and being trampled flat.

Panting heavily for half a step, Han ran forward step by step, not daring to turn back or stop.

A thin layer of sweat gradually broke out in his palms, and even holding a embossed rouge box felt a little slippery. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and there was only a pause under his feet. The heavy and numerous footsteps behind him The sound was like thunder in the center of a storm, densely falling on his ears, frightening his back with chills, and he ran away.

...It's just that I'm really tired and can't run anymore.

The Gu mother in the rouge box screamed, not tired at all, Han half-step looked at her and got angry, cursing intermittently: "Shut up! If I can't run anymore, the first... The first one will trample you to death, I said...do it..."

Gu mother screamed more cheerfully.

Han Banbu was upset and irritable when he heard that, suddenly his feet stepped into the air, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground on the spot. The rouge box fell heavily on the ground, and he didn't know if the Gu mother was knocked out. sounded.

"Deserved!"

Han Banbu snorted coldly, and was about to get up to fight again, but found that his ankle was in excruciating pain, it was... a sprain.

He just lay there motionless, and suddenly felt soft like a piece of mud all over his body. He must not stop. Once he stopped, he would never be able to walk anymore——Han Banbu only gritted his teeth and held on with both hands. Struggle and try to stand up.

……Failed.

"Forget it." Han Banbu lay on the ground, muttering in a low voice while weeping, "I'm really useless, I will definitely be gnawed ugly, and the young master will definitely scold me when he sees it, and then he will be punished during the holidays." I won't let people burn money for me, I'm really cheap, picky, and annoying."

Crying and crying, his face was covered with dust, snot, and tears, making him look like a clay figurine.

"Xiao Shaoling..."

For some reason, this name was suddenly muttered by Han Banbu. In fact, if he can be Xiao Shaoling's apprentice, it should be very good, but unfortunately he has no chance...

As if hearing the roar and footsteps behind him getting closer, he closed his eyes tightly in fear, and squeezed the knuckles of the rouge box so hard that they turned white, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to tremble.

"Snapped."

A hand fell on his back.

Han Banbu was so frightened that he fainted—who knew that halfway through his fainting, he would be pulled up by his collar, dangling in mid-air.

Someone behind you said leisurely: "Next time you find me, remember to call out louder. Come on, call out again."

As soon as he heard the tone and voice that deserved to be beaten, Han Banbu burst into tears on the spot: "Xiao, Xiao Shaoling."

"It's not big or small." Xiao Shaoling raised his hand and threw him on his shoulder, and slapped him hard on the buttocks, "After going back, run around Mo Yi fifty times, and you won't be able to run anymore. Embarrass me."

Han Banbu was carried by him and ran a few steps forward, tears streaming down his face: "Master, Master, are you here to save me?"

"Yeah, I'm idle anyway." Xiao Shaoling replied loudly, and immediately felt his back was wet, so he had no choice but to say: "Don't cry, because Yue Yin knew that he refused to help me wash my clothes again."

Han Banbu's mind became hot: "I'll wash it for you."

Xiao Shaoling beamed with joy: "Not many, just a hundred or so."

"..." Han Banbu said deeply, "Forget it, please let me down."

After a while, Shen Zhiqiu also chased after her, dusty under her feet, as if walking on the wind.

Han Banbu hurriedly asked: "Why are you alone? Where is the young master?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "People from the Pioneer Battalion made a noise. Brother Han... is here too. Since Ah Xuan couldn't catch up, he naturally stayed behind to meet you. My senior brother and I ran over to find you first."

After hearing Han Banbu's words, he realized that even Han Yuan had come this time, and with a large army under his command, he couldn't help but feel at ease.

Xiao Shaoling suddenly said: "Junior brother catch it."

Shen Zhiqiu was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch a heavy object while running, and found that it was Han Banbu himself who was thrown over as cargo. As for the box of rouge in his palm, Xiao Shaoling had snatched it at some point past.

The rouge box that had been closed for a long time was suddenly opened.

The smokey Gu mother who was originally lively and active, and could scream for a long time with a thunderstorm, turned over in the box, the soft shell of the abdomen was cracked by the shock, revealing a little viscera mixed with mucus. Shaking, the eerie orchid fragrance is bubbling out vigorously like its passing life.

It was all lifeless.

"I don't know if I was scared to death, or you fell to my death." Xiao Shaoling smiled, showing a look of sudden realization, "It really is so."

Han Banbu instinctively felt that he had caused a catastrophe, and was so frightened that his whole body was cold, so he could only bite his lower lip, as if he was going to die in the next moment to apologize.

Xiao Shaoling rubbed his chin: "Oh, let me take the blame."

Han Banbu looked at him blankly.

Shen Zhiqiu looked at his expression, quickly frowned and advised: "Brother, don't mess around, Brother Yue will get angry."

Xiao Shaoling said with a smile: "I want to make a big scene, junior brother, do you want to watch the fireworks display?"

Guan Shanyao said:

1. Regarding the setting of martial arts.

Xiao Shaoling is the tallest and can create his own swordsmanship, so others say that he has the strength of a master; as for Shen Zhiqiu and Zhao Mingchuan, both of them are currently developing and innovating on the basis of Misty Rain's life, and their personalities are different. Their routes are also very different. In terms of kendo alone, there is actually no difference between the two, but as a user, Wei Tingzhou lost to Shen Zhiqiu.

Yue Yin was busy (for Xiao Shaoling), his swordsmanship was mediocre, about 0.5 Shen Zhiqiu.

Han Bi's words, quoting Xiao Shaoling's words: "Born in a family, martial arts are poor." (However, beauty... No, wisdom is the primary productive force.)

2, [Small Theater]

Yue Yin said happily: "Oh, thank you for your hard work. I will entrust you with the clothes of the eldest brother in the future. I have retired, so don't read it."

Han Banbu: "Master Yue is too worried, I have no intention of taking your place."

Yue Yin bowed earnestly and said: "... Please have this idea immediately, don't wait for a moment, please."

Han Banbu also bowed earnestly and went back: "... Please also expel me from the sect immediately, please."

They looked at each other, and suddenly the two lines burst into tears.

#一个CLARIFICATION: In fact, big brother just doesn’t like to wash clothes, he doesn’t change clothes, please don’t take off powder#