Chapter 166: Master, You Are Wrong
If Bai Sheng was awake at this time, he didn't know what he would think. The consequences of sacrificing his life in exchange for one of Derg's arms did not have a deterrent or even minimal positive effect as he expected, but instead stimulated Derg's anger, making him fierce, and the sharpness and speed of his actions were far beyond the imagination of the three of them.
No, to be precise, it subverts the previous image of being in a high position, holy and perfect, calm and unconfident. What Bai Sheng did was to pull him from the altar to the altar, tear off the disguise of deification from the seemingly detached world, and return to the world.
However, at this time he had no time to care, he closed his eyes tightly, unconscious.
Yang Jian began to envy Bai Sheng in this state. You don't have to watch your loved one die, and you don't have to feel the despair, helplessness, and unwillingness to touch death, just meet death quietly, which is also a luxury! It may hurt, but this pain is only the pain of the body, far less painful than the pain that starts with fear, despair, or even reluctance.
The deepest feeling is the flower hatred willow. From the first time he faced Song Jixu's iron cavalry and Tian Buying, the two of them were terrified, to when he came to Xizhou, he faced such a notorious figure in the rivers and lakes as poison and death, and Mo Fu, who claimed to have the world's number one killing force, was able to find a way to delay and communicate; From being defeated by Yang Jian and being slapped to death by her, Dao was assassinated by Wei Zheng, and he responded calmly when he was in danger, taking the rhythm into his own hands step by step, and luring him to death step by step......
Every time, he decided that he would die, but every time it was just a false alarm, and in the end, it was either the help of nobles or luck, which made him fall into crisis again and again, and grow and become strong from the crisis again and again. Knowing Fang Cai, Hua Hate Liu still couldn't help but think that this crisis would not be another opportunity for him, right?
However, at this time, he did not have this relaxed and naïve idea, the crisis was close at hand, and who nobleman could help?
Don't you be afraid? No! At this time, he was entrusted by himself to do his best to save Kuroko, who still had a chance to live, even if he was out of danger, and it was too late to come here to save himself.
Forgiveness? Perhaps he should be the most hopeful in the entire inner palace to save the three of them. However, it is not said whether he will take this risk, but in terms of strength, Bai Sheng can't do it, how can he do it? It's just one more person to die.
Do you want to hope for this copper coin on yourself? Let's not talk about where the person who asked Yang Jiuguan for this matter is, even at the moment, Hua Hate Liu will never take out the copper coins - this is the talisman that the blind man said, and it is also the only proof that he is from the Xi Dynasty. As for what it can prove, Hua Hateliu himself doesn't know, but he intuitively thinks that this copper coin is a certificate.
If that doesn't make sense, then he is nostalgic.
Thinking of the blind man, Hua Hatliu couldn't help but smile bitterly: he promised to "pass a word" on his behalf under the mission of the ghost at that time, but not only did he not know who to pass the word to, but he also didn't know what the meaning of those few words like a word was - if he broke his trust, I really don't know whether to blame him for being too deep or for being too stupid.
Just when Hua Hate Liu flashed various thoughts before he died, and was about to accept his fate, an inexplicable emotion gradually piled up in his heart: Why accept fate? I came here and didn't accomplish anything, how could I just die? What should the blind man tell him to convey? If you are not afraid of heaven who has high hopes for yourself, will you be disappointed? How should Princess Yuqing feel? Is it grief, despair, or stupid enough to follow you? There are also Yang Wu, She Qing, Hua Yuchi, Wen Mingxian, and Jin Zhengyang, all of whom have both care and high hopes for themselves, and they die like this, what should these people do?
So, I can't die yet!
As soon as this thought flashed out, it was like a bright light flashing in the night, and that flash of light also changed from a point to a ray of light in his heart, and then slowly changed from a line to a ball of light under his gaze, and finally exploded in mid-air, tearing through the darkness that covered him.
* Derg was faintly excited when he saw that the three of them would be destroyed in his hands in the next moment. The so-called first person in the Great Vietnamese Army, the so-called Four Sorrows, and the so-called "I can't beat you but can kill you", are all nonsense!
Soon, the first man in the army will die without leaving a whole corpse; Immediately, the man who can kill himself will be killed by his own hand; Soon, this world-moving Si Sorrow Zhai will be eclipsed by his Dayue Eight Pagoda Temple.
Soon, this Great Yue Kingdom will be his own.
Derge, who had a bright future in his mind, didn't get carried away because of this, his eyes were still open, and he was still paying close attention to the reaction of the three dying people in front of him.
When you are unconscious, do you think you don't have to pay for the pain of your broken arm? Hugh has a sweet dream! The poor monk will keep the strength just right, and will allow you to die when you wake up in the pain of eating your bones.
What's that in the eyes? Despair? Unwilling? Or hate? That's it, the poor monk is not an evil person, but if you want to do great things, you can't be soft-hearted, and after the two of you die, you will be buried in a good coffin, which can be regarded as accumulating heavenly virtue!
What was he thinking? Do you regret your arrogance or resent his unreliable gentleman? Predicting the future is not credible at all, the so-called divination, the so-called celestial opportunity, the so-called great prophecy, are all because of the fear of the unknown, in order to comfort themselves as a kind of suggestion. What's the use of regret? What's the use of resentment? In the final analysis, it is because of the lack of strength.
The three people in front of them have fallen into the situation of being controlled by their own life and death, but they are all because of too! Weak! Finish!
But did it really go as Derg expected? Of course not! Although he also noticed that Bai Sheng had begun to wake up, Yang Jian turned his gaze towards him and turned to Hua Hate Willow in a daze. Although he also noticed that the unwillingness on Hua Hateliu's face was becoming more and more obvious, but in summary, he did not find a trace of change in this, and he was sure that he did not notice that there was a killing machine nearby that could threaten him.
But the unexpected happened. * Derge's thunderous body was less than half a foot in front of Hua Hate Liu's body, and it was as difficult as if it hit the steel plate, and what made him even more frightened was that his own killing move was canceled out because of this, and then he felt a force far more powerful than his own power came out, and with a "bang", his white blood was all gone, like a maple leaf from the treetops in the night, and he couldn't help but retreat towards the place where he came from ten times faster.
This should have been the best time to defeat *Derg, just go with him and give him a fatal blow after catching up with him, and he would never be able to react immediately after being seriously injured, so he had to wait for death.
However, Mo said that he pinned his hopes on Bai Sheng, who was in a coma, even Yang Jian and Hua Hate Liu no longer had the strength to chase after him. A great opportunity is just around the corner, and the two of them feel it, but it is still out of reach.
"Next time you, you can't reliably activate it?" Although he was overjoyed that his life was temporarily worry-free, Yang Jian still couldn't help complaining about Hua Hate Liu's defensive ability, which usually had no trace and was not under its control after being used.
Hua hated Liu but did not answer her, but instead stared at the direction of *Derg's retreat. There was a dark shadow there from far and near, from blur to clear, and when it was finally seen clearly, it was not who Yan forgave was?
When he came at this time, it shouldn't be a defection, right? At this time, it is not as unclear as it was at the beginning, if it is clear who is strong and who is weak on both sides, all the choices are in the hands of the unscathed Yan Shu: if he ends the * Derg with this, then it is natural that the side of the flower haters and willows wins; If he chooses to confess to *Derg at this time, then *Derg, who is in such an embarrassing situation, naturally has no reason to refuse his sincerity.
Everything will be seen after the choice of forgiveness.
"Master." Yan Shu didn't look at Hua Hate Liu's side, but just walked to the side of *Derge, who was on the ground, and bowed down.
"You...... You're here......" he sighed and said, "You're ...... after all Still didn't listen to the teacher......"
"Master forgives sins." Hearing that *Derg said this, Yan Shu lowered his drooping head even deeper, and said apologetically.
"It's okay...... You're just in time...... Hehe......" chuckled twice, *Derge laboriously raised his only remaining arm and pointed at Hua Hate Liu's side, and said, "Kill them for the teacher!" ”
"Master......" Yan Shu glanced in the direction where Hua Hatliu and the others were at this time, but he only glanced at it, and then lowered his head and said.
"What? You don't listen to this either? Seeing that Yan Shu did not immediately act after listening to his words, *Derg rebuked angrily. He said it because he was in a serious injury, and as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed involuntarily.
"Master's anger." Seeing that *Derge was coughing heavily, Yan Shu hurriedly lowered his body and stroked his chest to help him straighten out some of his breath.
"The disciple is here, and he just wants to say something......" Seeing that *Dege was angry, Yan Shu said in a low voice.
"Oh? What are you going to say? It seemed that he felt that he had spoken too seriously to this usually caring disciple, and at this time, seeing that he was still flustered for himself, his tone softened a lot.
"The disciple just wants to say, Master, you are wrong." The words of forgiveness came out, but *Derg thought it was a delusion.
"You...... You say slow down...... For the teacher, for the teacher did not hear clearly......"
"The disciple just said that the disciple came here to tell the master that you are wrong!" Yan Shu didn't feel bothered at all, and said it again.
"You ......" In disbelief, *Derge looked at the disciple who was still caressing his chest with a harmless face, and his Adam's apple moved a few times, and finally asked with difficulty, "What did I do wrong?" ”
When he spoke at this time, he neither called himself "a teacher" as he did at the beginning, nor did he call himself a "poor monk" like when he talked to Hua Hatliu and others, but simply summed it up with the word "I", and it is not difficult to see how complicated the feelings are.
"Master started by saying that tonight was 'three against one,' which was wrong. Although the disciple was far away at the time, he still heard it. Scratching the back of his head, Yan Shu was actually smiling at *Deg at this time.
"And what do you think is the right thing to say?" There was no joy or anger in the voice of *Derge, whose face was indifferent.
"It's supposed to be four to one." After saying this, Yan Shu straightened up and walked towards Hua Hate Liu without looking back.
"Hmm." * Derg replied softly—or "hum" he said, but after that, he didn't move a single bit.
It's just that I don't know when, in front of the chest that was caressed by Yan Shu, there is still a bright dagger inserted at this time, and it is impartially in the heart.
As for when the dagger was pierced, how many pierced into the body, and how painful it was when it pierced, no one else knows.