Back Off, Let Me Come

"Third brother?"

"Seventh brother?"

For the first time, Chao Lian hated martial artists for their bravery and good eyesight.

Not only could he see the inscriptions on the two new tombstones, he could even see the texture of the wood clearly. This ability deprived him of the luxury of trying to deceive himself. There was a buzz in Chao Lian's head, and the world suddenly became dark. When he came back to his senses, he was already using his hands and feet. He fell to the ground several times due to exhaustion and barely managed to climb to two new graves: "Third Brother—Seventh Brother—"

"The wise brother Qi Baochen's tomb, the foolish brother Gu Ren stands in tears."

"The tomb of the wise brother Zhu Bawen is the tomb of the wise brother Gu Ren."

Chao Lian lay in front of the grave and burst into tears, but after only a few breaths, he wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves and looked at the two small graves and made up his mind. 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 could he deceive Thirteen? , "They must have left us behind carelessly. 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 eldest brother has gone?"

The expression Chao Lian tried hard to maintain almost collapsed.

Shaochong said calmly: "Let's go together."

Chao Lian naturally disagreed: "No!"

Among their thirteen brothers, Shaochong is the youngest. He is said to be a younger brother, but more like a child they strive to raise.

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 made your vows, you said that 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 come it is not counted at this time? Woolen cloth?"

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 until now, Thirteen's reaction has been too abnormal, not like the teenage brother he knew at all.

Shaochong tilted his head: "How could I not?"

He smiled evilly: "I am him."

Shaochong had been seriously injured and witnessed the tragic death of his two brothers, and 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 said that if Shaochong wanted to truly save his life, he would either increase his strength even higher before the seal collapsed, 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 active Gu insects will accelerate the disintegration of the seal.

Today's Shaochong is not the mentally retarded idiot.

If it were before, Shaochong wouldn't understand what it meant for him and Brother Twelve to be left here, who was buried under the two mounds, and the true meaning of death... But what doesn't he understand now? of? 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. 】

[Two brothers are 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 third brother and seventh brother. 】

[Shaochong, do you still want to kill Big Brother and the others? 】

[Shaochong, you should atone for this! 】

[Stop rushing...give up your body...]

Curse-like voices followed him like a shadow. Shao Chong held his head in pain but could not drive these voices away from his mind.

"D-I...killed my brothers?"

[Yes, you were the one who killed me. If you hadn't resisted me so much, if you had surrendered to me early... Shaochong, the sixteenth-level great master under Huang Lie's account may not be able to kill the third brother and the seventh brother, because I can stop him completely, 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 have really let us down..." …]

In a daze, Shao Chong saw a black mist pouring out of his body, and the black mist transformed 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 eldest 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...

Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother...

Thirteen really hurts. Who can 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.

Faced with 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 worry: "Okay, let's go!"

Thirteen brothers are sworn sworn brothers. Is there any reason for them to be absent?

The two of them kicked the ground with luck at the same time and flew in the direction of the double dragon phenomenon. 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 was still 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 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 his martial energy to nourish and repair his meridians.

After a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

As soon as he stood up and relaxed his muscles and bones, a heart-breaking 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 speed of the turtle's crawling.

He wanted to recover faster. If he had the chance, he would go to Zhang Yongqing and blow his head off with one fist!

After a while, the bodyguard came to call him.

"General, the food is ready."

More and more refugees gathered, and burly men like Qian Yong were occasionally seen, so he didn't have 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.

There was a flood in Yanzhou and a melee in Qianzhou.

Seventy percent 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 any logistics.

Some are good to eat.

Who cares whether food comes from a rooster or a hen?

He had just sat down and took a sip of the clear soup with salt added. From the corner of his eye, he saw an elegant white shadow, and the clear soup that had not been swallowed in his mouth spurted out. If not for the quick eyesight and quick hands of his personal guards, the whole pot of soup would have been ruined. Qian Yong's expression looked like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The guards were confused and looked up.

Click——

A precious clay pot cracked.

The clear soup in the clay pot spilled out and doused 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.

"Mom, what do you think of a handsome man?"

Unexpectedly, the person surnamed Shen not only looks like a woman, but she doesn't even dress up at this moment. She just wears a blouse, which 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: "Yeah."

"Are you going to see the refugee situation again?"

Shen Tang's mood remained calm: "People's livelihood is very difficult."

Qian Yong tore off a small strip of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Well, Mr. Shen is still young. The older he is, the more he will not be so emotional. People, they become better with age. What kind of bird is there if they live for a long time? Have you seen it? When I was young, like you, I worried about the country and the people all day long, but after I got 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? Kill! Come and kill one, come and chop a pair. Either kill until you can't kill anymore, or wait for another butcher to kill. Damn 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 also couldn't stand some of her incongruous postures. He pretended to be joking, but it was actually a joke: "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: "Fuck--Uncle Qian, get out of the way!"

He suddenly turned his head and saw Shen Tang in the distance.

However, Shen Tang was dressed in coarse linen and had a gray face. If he were thrown into the crowd of refugees, he would not be able to pull him out for a while. 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 wronged Shen Tang.

She was furious: "Could it be my ancestor who did this?"

After saying that, Shen Tang raised his hand and transformed into a long soldier, pointing at the counterfeit: "Monster, you haven't transformed into your true self in front of your ancestors!"

The movement here alarmed Jiang Sheng and his party.

Everyone looked at the two lords 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 collapse without changing his expression - this Could it be that he is 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 lights in the toilet!"

When Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan heard this, they knew who was the Lord of the Lord without having to distinguish, while Shen Tang, the other elegant man in white, obviously had no intention of speaking and raised his hand to form a sword.

A sword that everyone is familiar with.

Give me the name, Mother Sword.

Shen Tang's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.

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's Sword of the person in front of me has no aura of national seal, this sword is exactly the same as the real Mother's Sword.

"Monster, who are you?"

Shen Tang, who was dressed elegantly in white, said, "I am you."

Shen Tang laughed angrily at this clumsy lie: "Why didn't I 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 you 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, 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, why were the sixteenth-level creations popping up one after another?

It’s just a sixteenth-level high-level creation...

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 unkind no matter how you hear it.

Shen Tang in white: "All living beings are like white paper when they are born. 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: "...Who is that three-year-old Doudin?"

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 person named Huang was sent down so quickly? Little cutie, is he alone?"

On this day, Huang Lie was beaten and kicked by ten brothers in a circle.