I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 683: Nobody Cares

"Shua! Shua, Shua, Shua!"

"what!!"

"no, do not want!!"

"Puff puff!!"

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The moonlight was pale and the flames were fierce.

As soon as Wei Changtian's words fell, densely packed sharp arrows shot out from the string, turning into streaks of white light to tear through the air, piercing through the bodies of more than a hundred prisoners amidst howls and screams.

Obviously, Wei Changtian didn't intend to talk nonsense with Yan Huanwen, and he immediately gave the order to kill Yan Huanwen after seeing the latter and Su Xiu in the crowd.

And Yan Huanwen on the other side finally vaguely understood something at this moment.

He finally understood why Wei Changtian didn't directly take his life, but set up such a trap with great effort.

It turned out that Wei Changtian wanted to create a reasonable "accident".

And he was one of the victims of this accident.

Obviously it can be killed directly, but such a detour must be made.

Undoubtedly, the reason why Wei Changtian did this was to give Dajue a reasonable explanation.

Then, Dajue and Daning should no longer be enemies.

Is there a truce?

Why did Qing'er agree to a truce?

Who is the meaning of own death?

A series of questions crowded Yan Huanwen's mind, and the prisoners in front of him fell down like harvesting wheat.

In fact, Yan Huanwen has already guessed the answers to these questions.

But he didn't want to answer himself

"Pfft!"

A long Bai Yu arrow pierced through his left shoulder, bringing up a spray of blood.

Then another arrow pierced his chest, causing Yan Huanwen's body to tremble violently.

The sharp internal energy stirred wildly in the body, and the sharp pain that was slightly delayed spread all over the body immediately.

The two arrows infused with Internal Energy were shot, and the ordinary person was already dead at this time.

However, although Yan Huanwen was blocked by the Meridians, he was still a third rank master, and his physique was much stronger than ordinary people, so he didn't die on the spot right now.

"I, I don't believe it"

"Qing, Qing'er will not be so unfeeling, unfeeling."

Looking down at the arrow feathers that were still trembling slightly in his chest, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Until now, Yan Huanwen is still unwilling to believe all this.

But the passing vitality will not be diverted by his personal will, it will disappear as quickly as a deflated balloon.

His vision gradually became blurred, and his thinking began to slow down.

Yan Huanwen knew that he was running out of breath, but he still tried his best to maintain a standing posture, unwilling to fall down.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

In the line of sight, the second wave of sword rain has already rushed towards his face.

But this time, there was nothing in front of Yan Huanwen's body, only corpses piled up in a pool of blood.

He stared blankly at the bright spot of cold white light in mid-air, looked at the crescent moon above his head, and suddenly remembered everything that happened on Bailing Mountain that day.

From Wei Changtian's entry into the mountain, to Wei Changtian's order to slaughter the mountain, to Wei Changtian's departure and return, to Wei Changtian's one-to-one enemy in the "Three Thousand Forked Roads" formation.

If I hadn't wanted to kill Wei Changtian in the first place, maybe it wouldn't have ended like this now.

By the way, there are sleeves.

Unexpectedly, today he actually hurt her again.

Yan Huanwen didn't know that no matter what he did, Su Xiu would die.

He only thought that if he hadn't rescued Su Xiu, the latter might have escaped.

As a result, guilt suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he lowered his head slowly.

And Su Xiu, who had been shot in the abdomen by an arrow, was looking up at him with difficulty.

The wind urges the rain to ring, and the moon enters silently and sadly.

At the last moment of this life, the eyes of the two became calm.

What kind of grievances and hatreds, what infatuated people and heartbroken men, what vulgar entanglements and old-fashioned betrayals. All emotions and stories disappeared at this moment.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Sleeves, sleeves."

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Yan Huanwen tremblingly stepped forward half step, wanting to walk to Su Xiu.

The distance between the two was only half a zhang, but it seemed that they were separated by Tianya cape, making it extremely difficult for him to move every inch.

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Su Xiu, who was limp on the ground, looked at Yan Huanwen who was walking step by step, and at some point his eyes were filled with tears.

When the group of men in black left, they didn't release her acupuncture points, so now she still can't move, and she can't speak a word.

However, it is not difficult to judge from the way she looks at Yan Huanwen, she has let go of everything at this time.

At this moment, Su Xiu really wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that although he had felt pain and hatred, he had never regretted it.

She even wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that she had forgiven him.

The bloody palm moved slightly, and then lifted up little by little.

The backflow of qi and blood, coupled with the injury to the abdomen made Su Xiu's face turn pale in an instant.

However, she still tried her best to stretch out a hand, as if she wanted to touch the corner of Yan Huanwen's clothes who was already close at hand.

However.

"puff!"

"Puff puff!!"

Amidst the shrill sound of piercing through the air, the second wave of arrows had arrived.

They roared, mercilessly piercing all parts of Yan Huanwen's body, and also made the latter stop suddenly.

It's like a hedgehog with spikes erected, or a straw man target full of arrows on the martial arts arena.

Yan Huanwen's eyes widened, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a single bit of footsteps.

Then, as the last trace of strength disappeared, he finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

Dust and blood splashed, flying in the air as if alive.

It's just that the men under them no longer have any vitality.

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"Yan, Yan Lang."

"I don't hate you anymore"

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Until the end, Yan Huanwen failed to hear the words he most wanted to hear.

Even though Su Xiu had exhausted all her strength, she said this sentence word by word at the last moment of her life.

The chaotic smoke cage is built with blue bricks, and the moon flies to the south.

Unfortunately, a moment late.

"My lord, there are a total of one hundred and three people, and they are all dead."

After about a hundred breaths, after careful inspection several times, a soldier came to report the situation to Wei Changtian.

"Ok."

Wei Changtian nodded, his eyes fell on the bodies of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu for a moment, and then moved away again.

For these two people, they may still have a lot of regrets and unfinished business, and they are undoubtedly very unwilling to die.

But to Wei Changtian, these are just two enemies who are no longer of use value, and if they say kill, they will be killed.

Because of this, he had no interest in chatting with Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu at all.

Tell the former that your son actually wanted you to die?

Tell the latter that the Seventh Demon Land has been destroyed?

None of this makes sense.

No matter how "wonderful" the story of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu is, to Wei Changtian, it is nothing more than an irrelevant matter that Wei Changtian is not interested in knowing.

Maybe that's the way it is with people.

I didn’t wash my hair today, I wore my clothes backwards yesterday, and I fell while walking the day before yesterday.

Everything you have experienced, no matter good or bad, in fact, no one really cares.

Even if you are an emperor.

"Go and inform Dajue's envoy that the prison in Liangzhou was suddenly robbed tonight. There was a moment of chaos, and the jailer failed to realize that Yan Huanwen was also in it, which caused the latter to die unfortunately under random arrows."

Shaking his sleeves, Wei Changtian turned around and walked to the carriage, and said to a guard:

"Also, tell Zhan Shifu to ask Ning Wenjun to write a personal letter to express our apology for the accident."

"That's it, let's do it."

"yes!"

The Qingjia guards cupped fist, and quickly led the order to leave.

And Wei Changtian got into the carriage, yawned and told the driver:

"Heh~ go back to sleep."

"I'm so sleepy, I wouldn't have come if I knew it earlier."

(end of this chapter)