Chapter 119: Death
Some people uphold the principle that everything can be a sword if they have a sword in their hearts, or use plants and trees as swords, or simply give up external objects, a heart sword is enough, and they continue to climb the peak on the road of swordsmanship.
But there are always some people in the world who don't take the usual path, they claim to be swordsmen, they play swordsmanship, and they always want to become that personable sword fairy game world one day. It's a bit far-fetched to say that he is a famous swordsman, but he doesn't practice a normal sword.
Mo Shang Jueran had a lot of fun, and with the word play, she probably forgot that what she had in her hand was not a sword, let alone a weapon, but a screaming Sean.
If the roller coaster is considered to be the thrill level five, Sean is experiencing the thrill level fifteen project at this time. God knows that it looks like Si Swenwen, and if he doesn't tell her details, he thinks she's just an ordinary flower roll shop owner, how can she go crazy at a critical moment. I didn't want to run quickly, and I kept pestering with the dragoons.
The dragoon's weapon slashed at Sean's body, although there was no pain, only a sense of dizziness, and Sean realized the truth that he would not cherish something that was not his own. I didn't see the dense wounds on his body, and if he was cut down again, he would be completely scrapped, his prosperous face no longer existed, and his appearance was broken.
You can't blame Mo Shang for not working hard, it's just that the enemy army is too strong.
Dragoons are worthy of being dragoons, as one of the best troops in the Qinglong Country, even if there is no dragon to assist in combat, relying on the battle formation formed by three or two, combined with sophisticated equipment.
Mo Shang Jueran used Sean's injury for injury to dismiss her stunned, but she couldn't let her break through the staircase with Sean and be in a dilemma between the first and second floors of Lanyue Tower. Mo Shang Jueran finally stopped, not because she felt sorry for Sean's inhuman appearance, but because Yan Huainan was rescued.
There are limitations to the magic circle, and there are two ways to crack it generally, one is to understand the composition of the magic circle and crack it through the corresponding skills, which is commonly known as the technical flow.
The other, with only one word of mantra, is reckless.
As long as you are reckless and reckless, there is nothing that cannot be broken, if it doesn't work, then it must be reckless enough.
The entire floor was about to be demolished by those dragoons, and the magic circle buried in the wall was naturally destroyed. The linkage of the magic circle, one node is destroyed, the effect will be greatly reduced, several nodes stop working, Yan Huainan was finally rescued before the temperature dropped to absolute zero.
There was frost on his body, but he didn't need the support of dragoons, and although he moved slowly, he still maintained the demeanor of the lord of the Qinglong Kingdom.
"What should I do?"
The moment Mo Shang saw Yan Huainan, he knew that she and Sean were finished, even if Yan Huainan only had less than fifty percent of his skills, and with so many dragoons, she couldn't handle it alone.
"You're asking me?" Sean replied weakly.
"If I don't ask you, can I still ask them?!" Mo Shang felt bruised, at this time, Sean didn't even think of a way, if they both explained here, where would anyone be able to save them.
No, Sean said he couldn't die!
"I warn you, don't hit my attention, please take care of the disabled, don't take advantage of them!"
Mo Shang Jueran's eyes made Sean think of something bad, if Mo Shang Jueran didn't fall in love with him, it must be a bad idea.
No matter what kind of Shaun can't accept it, although he lends himself as a sword to Mo Shang Jueran's envoy, it doesn't mean that he wants to be a tool man, and whether he is abandoned or reused is in the thoughts of others.
"Catch it alive."
Although he was trembling when he spoke, and it seemed that he was not lightly frozen, Yan Huainan's voice still reached the ears of every dragoon.
"Whoa!"
As if the sound of the entire Moon Building was about to collapse, the uniform pace did not allow Sean to come up with a solution, so he felt his body light, like a person who was pressed in the air by Ora Ora's fist, and flew into the air.
Vaguely, I heard Mo Shangjueran's voice, "Mountains and rivers meet mountains, Sean, if you hold on, I will definitely come back to save you." ”
Smoke bombs are a tried-and-true prop that can not only blur the vision of others, but also have a surprising effect. Taking advantage of the moment of the dragoon in front of him, with Mo Shangjueran's heart and eyes, he actually found a way out for her.
The Assassin's instinct caused her to flee without looking back.
By the time Sean landed, Mo Shang felt that he was no longer here.
"You can't have used this method sooner, and you have to leave me in a desperate situation?!"
Sean wanted to cry without tears, he had reason to believe that Mo Shangjue was here to pit him, and it was a huge pit. If there is a smoke bomb, say it earlier, use it early, and don't have to wait until Yan Huainan is rescued to use it, I didn't see these dragoons Seeing Yan Huainan, it was like eating a strong pill.
Mo Shang felt that he had run away, and Sean, who had been imprisoned by the Seven Souls Lock, was tied up by five flowers at this time.
After confirming that Sean had no chance to hurt people at all, the leading dragoon clenched his fists and half-knelt on the ground.
"Lord, we are too late to make you suffer. Another person ran away, and his subordinates went to chase her and arrest her back. ”
After speaking, Mo Shang Jueran, who was about to organize people to chase after him, was stopped by Yan Huainan.
"Yan Dajia ......"
"The subordinates are here!"
"The man ran away, took the man on the ground, and sent me back to the palace."
There was a puddle of water on the ground, Yan Huainan's body temperature gradually returned to normal, and Yan Dajia knelt on the ground and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why, you don't listen to me anymore?"
Yan Huainan's momentum pressed Yan Dajia trembling, and hurriedly explained: "The subordinates don't dare, but that woman also dares to hurt the lord, and the subordinates are just worried that letting her go will damage the lord's prestige." The subordinates sent him back to the palace, and the lord waited for a while. ”
Yan Huainan didn't let Yan Dajia go to work immediately, but asked: "Don't think about what you shouldn't have, what is the consistent tradition of the Qinglong Kingdom?" ”
"Loyalty...... Loyal. ”
A punch hit Yan Dajia on the head, Yan Huainan bypassed Yan Dajia who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "It's the truth!" A big fist is the truth, and it is better to put your mind on martial arts than to secretly make small moves. Let's step down when I go back to the position of commander, and experience the life of a new soldier. ”
"Whoa!"
Yan Dajia was dizzy, but he still struggled to get up, and responded with his fists clenched.
"Take him back."
After Yan Huainan finished speaking, he went out.
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Often, if a person dares to attack the lord of a country, the street parade is indispensable.
If the people of this country are relatively simple, then rotten eggs, rotten cabbage and other things are indispensable, even if you don't understand the relevant situation, as long as there is one person who takes the lead, those rotten eggs that are unsalable to be thrown away will realize the final social value and bring psychological catharsis to the masses.
Sean thought the same way, not to mention locking him in a wooden cage and parading the streets, at least Yan Huainan, who was the lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, had to show his face.
Over the years, in addition to showing his hand on Fulu Street, the masses who Yan Huainan has broken away, if it weren't for the fact that the Yancheng Palace is big enough and not enough to become an otaku, otherwise this Yan Huainan is a proper otaku, and he is still a very successful otaku.
Neither did he walk through the streets with a big grin, nor did he declare that Sean was a prisoner who assassinated the lord of the country, even if he wanted to torture himself, he should be locked in a closed place, instead of putting him and Yan Huainan in a carriage, they were not afraid that they would kill Yan Huainan again.
After the incident on the second floor of Lanyue Tower, Sean didn't believe that Yan Huainan was a second-class person, and dared to be alone with him.
"Tea?"
Yan Huainan took a sip of hot tea, he needed a lot of calories to make up for his loss. It seems that he is really not afraid of Sean's old tricks and let him experience the feeling of absolute zero, seeing that Sean has been staring at him, he poured Sean a cup of tea by the way.
Realizing that Sean was a cripple who couldn't move, he put the teacup down, "I forgot, you can't move now, and I don't have the heart to feed you tea, so be it." ”
The carriage was rickety, and there were dragoons to open the way, and no one who did not have a long eye dared to block the intersection.
All the way unimpeded, straight to the Yancheng Palace.
Yan Huainan drank tea by himself, until the carriage came to the gate of Yancheng Palace, he handed over the sign pinned to his waist, and entered the palace gate.
"What do you mean?"
"Are you trying to ask why I didn't kill you, or why I didn't lock you up?"
Sean nodded, he wanted to know.
"Don't worry, when you meet an old friend, he'll explain it to you. But ......"
"But what? Don't say half of what you say, it will cause misunderstanding. ”
"Again, there is a small thing that Mr. Xiao needs to do, as long as Mr. Xiao agrees, I can take out three chains for Mr. Xiao."
"Can I understand that if I don't agree, I will be paralyzed and unable to move."
That's right. Mr. Xiao can't die, he can't move, and then he will lock you in the deep palace, since he can't die, he doesn't need to eat, I think this is the most terrible punishment in the world. ”
"You know?" Sean couldn't die, even if he only knew that he had this trait in the dungeon of the Xuanyuan family. Except for those people in the Xuanyuan family, only Mo Shang Jueran knew.
"I know more than you think, or that sentence, who is the assassin at the top of the assassin rankings, I don't know if Mr. Xiao guessed it? I could reveal more, it's my sincerity, do you know who is behind the Assassins? ”
"I'll think about it."
Sean didn't ask Yan Huainan what his so-called little things were. As the saying goes, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, and Yan Huainan's question can be guessed with those answers.
In addition to the official participation of the Stan or the Blue Dragon Kingdom, there are no more than five people in the world who are capable of forming this organization.
And Yan Huainan in front of him is officially one of them.
The carriage kept moving, and it didn't stop because Sean was thinking, just like the whole world, never accommodating because of one person's mood.
Yan Huainan left the carriage for a long time, and Sean felt someone move him, only to find that it was getting dark, and these soldiers in armor were moving him to a brightly lit room.
"Yan Huainan, I promise you! I promise, if you dare to do that kind of thing to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you go!! ”
Sean shouted loudly, he was not afraid of being tortured, but he was afraid of one thing.
"Sir!"
"Chrystian?"