82. Today, no one can carry out the faith (13)

Twenty-nine years ago, Li Nian came to this world as a baby, and the beginning of his life was pale and soft.

Ordinary people are born and should have been raised by ordinary people.

But his biological parents abandoned this young life in the alley, and he became an orphan at the beginning of his life.

Even so, from here on, it is not much different from the millions of other children who have been left behind. If left unchecked, he may die, but the mainland has always been a place where people come and go, and he is more likely to be found before then, and there will always be kind people who will pick him up and let him be rescued before he dies. Then there will be an orphanage waiting for him somewhere, and then he will be adopted and still be able to live an ordinary life.

However, at this time, a coincidence occurred, and Ling Yun, the fifty-second generation lord of the Heaven-Defying Dao Yanyang, picked him up.

The man was determined to raise him into a fifty-third generation of inheritance, and chose to raise him himself.

So the paper-pale thing did not take on the form of an ordinary human, but was shaped into a weapon, destined to be stained with blood in the future.

The first time the blade of this weapon became bloodied was at the age of twelve.

It was just an accident.

One day, the boy followed the teacher as usual, walking on the street in the early hours of the morning.

Suddenly attacked.

This kind of thing is not the first time, and it is usually resolved by the teacher lightly, but this time the situation is different, the other party came prepared, and he was a terrible enemy, and the teacher was even forced to retreat, and was entangled in an instant, leaving several people to find him, in order to quickly control him as a hostage.

He could only draw his sword himself, and in that case he had to draw his sword, and he did not hesitate to draw his sword.

It was the drawing of the sword by the sword intent, and it was also the drawing of the sword that he had learned in seven years, and before that, no one knew that the next generation of the leaders of the Yanyang Clan would grow up to this point at the age of twelve, and no one would pay attention to him at that time.

So the enemy paid the price for his contempt, and in no more than a second, he shook his hand and waved three swords, and the bodies of four people were broken into eight knots, and they were easily harvested.

The feeling of cutting the human body is cut with cream, there is no lag, and there is no real feeling of cutting.

I don't have the real feeling of killing people for the first time.

With his sword in his sheath, his eyes still cold, and without even glancing at the corpse, he looked in the direction where the enemy had knocked the teacher away.

There was a large hole in the wall, and the inside was dark, and from time to time there was a sudden fire, and there was a roaring sound and a fierce scorching wave.

But this movement lasted for ten seconds before it stopped, and the figure of the teacher flashed in front of him.

The man was wounded, his shirt was torn, there was a scratch on his chest, and the skin was open underneath, and he could see the wound digging deep into the bone marrow, and he didn't notice it, just looked at it.

The eyes were opposite, there was silence for a moment, his gaze moved down, he glanced at the sword intent that the young man held in his hand with the scabbard, and continued to go down, seeing the corpse, frowning, and looking at it like this for a long time, his eyes flickered.

Finally, he shook his head and walked past him.

The boy silently followed.

Suddenly, a word was said ten minutes later.

"Life is a very heavy thing, remember."

It will be said that if you remember the truth, you must remember it, Li Nianming remembered.

But when this sentence is fully understood, it will be many years later.

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Li Nian feels that life is a very important thing.

Not only my own, but also the lives of others are important.

Therefore, he never kills easily, and invests the highest level of self-control in this point, which is regarded as a matter of principle, and has not been broken even once during the Third World War.

In this way, if he wants to kill anyone, he must have thought clearly about the consequences and made up his mind.

He said that he was going to kill Ararashigi, and now he has pulled out the young man's heart.

But that didn't kill the boy.

Sure enough, it was Hearunderblade's family, and the level of trauma to his heart leaving his body was not enough for him to die completely.

However, unlike Heartunderblade, he didn't give a counterattack with enough strength, but he was a dependent, and now that his heart was taken out, he obviously lost his strength like a machine that had lost its battery, and he couldn't move......

Not completely immobile.

Trembling.

He gasped and exhaled hahahaha, like an embarrassed dog.

Grunting and foaming at the mouth of blood, snot and tears, his expression was full of despair and horror.

“……”

It's really ugly and unpresentable.

Not dead yet, but dying, feeling this, afraid, afraid.

Li Nian frowned.

It seems that my own reasoning is wrong.

I seem to have completely overestimated the Araragi calendar.

I thought that he had come here and unleashed his hostility on himself by figuring out everything.

Including the consciousness of killing the four people on this side as enemies.

Bitter and fighting to the point of consciousness covered in bruises.

The consciousness of being dug out of the heart and dying in this place

I thought that all the realizations necessary to save Hearunderblade had been made.

But that doesn't look like that now.

He wondered.

If you want to kill the vampire's Araragi, you must crush the heart in your hand, the fluctuations in space are calming down, and now you have to hurry up as soon as time is pressing.

But he didn't do it because he wondered if he really needed to kill the teenager.

He didn't do it for a long time, which gave Heartunderblade hope and reached out.

"Wait...... Don't do it......"

Abisot looked disgusted.

"Who has to wait, hey, Martial God, crush that thing, kill this kid, don't waste time."

"Don't, wait...... Don't ......"

Chilo Jinkada was also urging: "Hurry up and kill Araragi, and then this woman will be fruited, I'm worried about extraneous branches." ”

"Don't ...... No...... I beg you, count me as I beg you. ”

Said words that were unimaginable from Hearunderblade.

Abisot opened her mouth wide in surprise: "Hey, am I having a problem with my ears?" Are you a Hearunderblade? Ha? ”

Quilokinka's eyes narrowed, and he almost closed, "Is the Araraagi calendar so important to you?" ”

Li Nian ignored them completely, just looked at Ara Liangmuli's face, wanting to see more of it.

"I beg you, put that heart back, isn't your goal mine? Don't you want my life? Then take it, take it as you like, I admit defeat. ”

She said she threw in the towel.

When Li Nian heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, this voice was low and timid, even Li Nian felt that he had heard it a little wrong, so he turned his head and looked at Hearunderblade.

The humiliation made her anger write on her face, her bitten lip was bleeding, and she looked at her with pleading and desperate eyes, the strongest of the vampires had completely let go of their dignity and reserve, and admitted their defeat.

Quilokin Kada smiled.

"Okay, then you kill yourself, after committing suicide, we will let this kid go, believe us."

Abysot laughed.

"No, I'm going to kill you all! Vampires have to die! We're going to kill this kid first, and then we're going to kill you! Hey, Valkyrie! Hurry up! Tut! It's slow! I'm going to kill him! ”

As he spoke, Abisot pulled up the cross and smashed it into Li's head.

But Li Nian reached out and grabbed him firmly and stopped him.

"Hey! Are you really going to let this garbage vampire go? Don't listen to Quilokinkada! ”

"Abisot-kun, now is not the time for you to kill the hostages."

Li Nian ignored it, looked at Hearunderblade and didn't speak.

Hearunderblade didn't take the two of them to heart at all, he just stared at Li Nian, he was the one who stepped on Ara Ryagi's body, and he was the one who held the heart, and he was the only one who could kill Araung Mulari.

She continued.

"Don't you just want to kill me? Come on, cut off my head, but it has nothing to do with that kid. You should know that after killing me, he will not even be my dependent, he will be restored to being a human being, he does not need to die, he is innocent, and I am the only one who needs to die. Let him go, and then kill me, I will not resist. ”

Hearunderblade just said to Li Nianzai.

Li Nian smacked his tongue, this was not his intention at all, and he didn't have the idea of using Ara Liangmu to force Hearunderblade to comply.

But the woman's eyes only looked at him, and her eyes were fixed on him alone, as if he was the culprit, it was he Li Nian who forced Hearunderblade to give up, which made Li Nian feel very irritable.

Originally, he wanted to kill Ara Ryagi, and he was going to crush it when he pulled out that heart, but now he felt that he couldn't kill Araagi, so he didn't crush what he was doing, was this behavior understood by Hearunderblade as a threat?

Why didn't he do this, humiliating self-killing? That's the ending this guy wants? No kidding, he didn't want to force Hearunderblade to die like this, even if he was an enemy, he didn't want to trample on Hearunderblade's dignity like this, it would be against his principles and bottom line.

"Hearunderblade, you're not too weak to hold your knife, are you? If you can still fight, stand up and keep fighting, and I will kill you with my own hands. ”

But the woman looked at Li Nian with indifferent eyes, as if she felt that he was extremely hypocritical.

Li Nian holds the heart of the Arala Wood Calendar for a moment, and holds the life of the Al Liang Wood Calendar for a moment, and there is no fairness at all.

For a moment, Li Nian was even thinking about stuffing this thing back in his hand?

No...... That means new uncertainties, and it doesn't have to be that way.

So, what's the solution...... No, and no, there isn't.

There's no need to bother with that, just walk over and cut off that head.

He suddenly felt tasteless, his heart cooled down, and his fighting spirit faded.

Never mind.

"So, I'm here to kill you."

It didn't matter if she fought back or didn't resist at all, Hearunderblade was weakened to the point where she couldn't be called an opponent, and the next sword could kill her.

Going to kill Hearunderblade.

He stepped along.

At this time.

A hand grabbed his foot.

"No...... To ......"

While spitting blood, he said in a weak voice.

It is the Araragi calendar.

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