Chapter Seventy-Three: Man Slaughters the Girl (Second Update!) )
Everyone's surprised eyes shot at Ying Zheng in unison, and his face seemed to be full of words such as "control freak", "beast" and "sister control". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Li Qiuyan was looking at Ying Zheng angrily, and suddenly remembered that he was originally going to stop them from fratricidal, why did he stand on the side of this girl in the blink of an eye. She jerked back at the girl, and sure enough, she found a smug smile on her face.
Even if she is also a woman, Li Qiuyan can't help but shudder, the performance mixed with real feelings is really the most realistic.
Looking at this brother and sister who were like fire and water, and then at Yingda Oar, who was watching coldly, Li Qiuyan's little face was so anxious that it wrinkled. She pulled Nezha's sleeve, but found that this guy was pretending to be out of the world as if nothing had happened, and Qiu Yan stepped on him so hatefully that he finally came back to his senses and glared at her angrily.
It's okay not to stare at him, but this time I saw Li Qiuyan's big watery eyes looking at him pitifully, like a homeless kitten.
"Ahh Was that murderous kick just now my delusion! How are women in this era? Nezha couldn't resist it, and couldn't help but speak:
"What's so noisy about trivial things, just a mere mortal is trouble, but the Penglai people don't have so much verbosity."
Hearing the word "Penglai", the two first emperors turned their heads in unison, with murderous faces.
The red-haired girl suddenly realized: "Oh, I was running alone just now, and I accidentally seemed to shoot a fly away, but I didn't die yet." ”
Surprisingly, Nezha didn't get angry.
"The indiscriminate killing of innocents is not entitled to let Ben use less real skills. When I fought with you just now, I saw that there was blood on your fist, and I am afraid that it was all human blood. He looked at the red-haired woman and said, his tone cold and arrogant.
The girl raised her right hand unconcernedly, and her slender and powerful fingers lightly touched the moonlight, clean and pure. "It's just a bunch of crumbs trying to control Lonely. Lone also wants to be merciful to his subordinates, but he has not left a living person under his subordinates since he was born, and it is a pity to use too much force for a while. But if you think about it carefully, the only way to try to touch the dignity of the emperor is, of course, death, and there is nothing surprising. But one of them is kind of interesting, and the soul with magical power tastes good. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, as if she was recalling the taste of the soul.
Hearing the words "magical soul", Li Qiuyan thought of Ye Mingyu, who had just left, and his face instantly turned pale. seemed to feel the anger of the master, Nezha's expression was even more unhappy, and he said disdainfully: "Hmph, the so-called Saber is not a bloodthirsty and murderous megalomaniac like you, just now I saw the crazy look when you appeared, Ben Shao is still a Berserker." ”
“Berserker? Don't talk to Lone about that stupid thing, Lone is just that he can finally be separated from that tyrant brother, even if it is a spirit, it can be regarded as having independent power, and he can't help himself when he is excited. Can't you be considerate of the poor girl who finally got rid of her troublesome parents? ”
Such an answer made Nezha roll his eyes, and Li Qiuyan finally couldn't help but ask: "Did you see a girl in a blue dress just now?" ”
The red-haired girl looked at Li Qiuyan, and her delicate face showed a hint of curiosity: "Your compassion is really incomprehensible to Lone." Don't worry, the people who Gu killed just now were all black-clothed bandits, and there were no girls. Lone is not an executioner who kills for a living, how can he ......"
"It's really funny, the murder weapon of slaughter actually says that he is more noble than the executioner."
The girl's speech was interrupted by merciless taunts, and the bold man rose from the ground and walked up to the red-haired girl, looking her in the eyes.
"You talk about yourself like a girl who doesn't know anything about the world, but in fact, you don't feel anything about taking people's lives. Killing people casually because of your own momentary joy and anger is simply a butcher who treats life as child's play, you don't cherish your own life, and you don't care about other people's lives! ”
His body trembled with anger, but his expression was not excited, but his face was full of frost with anger. He took a step forward, dragged Qiu Yan behind him, and continued:
"I can't understand it."
"You're already dead, I don't know what brought you back to life, but shouldn't you cherish this second life and try to live in peace? But you're shouting at each other and killing each other, so why do you have to live again? You are full of claims of loneliness, but you regard the lives of civilians as a mustard, what qualifications do you have to be called a heroic spirit! ”
The red-haired girl looked at Ying Da Paar with great interest, and suddenly smiled, as bright as blood.
"Yes, you don't understand it anyway, you don't understand the feeling of squandering your life like this, and in your opinion, it's a complete waste of life for us to do so. If you were given such an opportunity, you would like to live a day as if it were two days, and the thought of those people being killed by a lonely person makes you feel as pitiful as they are, right? ”
Ying Da Pao's face was pale, and he didn't say a word.
"If it weren't for the blood on their hands, Lone and his brother wouldn't be heroes. Don't think that just because your ancestor looks sick now, he is a good gentleman, and sometimes there are countless times more people who kill him than he does it. ”
Ignoring Yingda's ugly face, the girl continued: "It's obviously my Ying bloodline, but I was scared like a rabbit by that curse, and I see myself as ...... like those mortals."
"Shut up." This time, it was Ying Zheng who interrupted her.
"Although this boy was weak and unsuccessful, he never gave up his struggle, and he never regretted that he was born a mortal. We are mortal by nature, and there is nothing wrong with being born mortal, and if you forget even that, then I have no reason to give you the name of the First Emperor. ”
Ying Zheng raised his hand, and the boiling black mist converged on top of his head to form the emperor's crown.
"The First Emperor's Edict to Collect the World's Soldiers!"
As if hearing the call of the monarch, the Tai'a sword in the girl's hand had the potential to get out of her hand, even if she stopped it with all her might, it could not affect it to slowly move closer to the direction of Yingzheng. Even in the air behind the girl, there was a huge "ancestral dragon" armed force looming, as if it was about to return to Yingzheng's hands.
"What did you do!" The girl was finally furious, and her disguised smile had disappeared at this moment: "You are the emperor, and Lone is also the emperor, your edict should be useless to Lone!" ”
The wriggling black mist turned into a throne again, and Ying Zheng sat on it, as majestic as an abyss.
"Didn't you just say that I'm the 'weakest' Caster, and you're afraid of such a little trick as 'making a position'? Of course not, but I am the First Emperor, and my position is not such a simple thing. ”
Ying Da Pao looked around with Ying Zheng's gaze, but was shocked to find that the alley had long disappeared, the surrounding fog was heavy, and in the depths of the night, a towering shadow could be faintly seen, silent and solemn.
It is like the most loyal and tenacious soldier, guarding the territory of the First Emperor, and it will not change for thousands of years.