The King and the Ministers (II)
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It's like a long day and night, and finally dawn.
Father Ann woke up.
He struggled to support his body with his hands, trying to sit up, but the result was not particularly successful.
Maybe it was because his movement was too large, and the book that had been hidden in his arms before fell out of it at this time.
Picking it up casually, the deep cut on the cover made him remember a lot of things in an instant.
'It's dangerous! If it weren't for the book that Fell gave him, he blocked the crucial slash for him. The left half of his body is afraid that it will be difficult to keep.
But as long as he thinks of that guy, he repeatedly plays some self-righteous cleverness under his nose, it makes him very upset. ’
Putting away the still somewhat cluttered thoughts in his head, Father Ann tucked the book back into his arms. He had already noticed that someone was watching him next to him, and it was most likely Wan Jie.
It's just that he doesn't know why she is so silent?
You know, there are obviously a lot of topics to talk about how he got back to the hut and how he stayed with her.
However, before that, Father Ann noticed her body carefully, and it seemed that something was wrong.
"What's wrong with your leg?"
Father Ann asked with a look of concern.
"I was careless, and it broke. But you, Father, are you as 'useless' as I am? ”
Wan Jie didn't seem to want to talk about what happened to her, so she turned to the priest and asked.
"Maybe it's pride."
Father Ann lowered his head slightly, of course he knew that he was indeed a little embarrassed this time. But he can't say that this is actually part of his vision.
After all, there are some things that are better off being advertised.
"Your badge, I've given it back to you."
Wan Jie fumbled around with her body for a while, then took out the badge wrapped in a handkerchief and handed it to the priest.
"I know it's not something, but if I don't bring it with me, my body bones are a little uncomfortable."
Father An, who took the badge, didn't even look at it, and put it directly in his pocket.
"Always using external objects, it doesn't do any good to the body."
Wan Jie spoke again.
"How many years. Even if I want to change it, I'm afraid that this body will be difficult to get rid of my dependence on it.
Speaking of which, can you still straighten your legs? If I could, I might be able to pick it up for you right now. ”
Father An moved his gaze to Wan Jie's leg and said.
"I'll try my best."
Wan Jie endured the severe pain and straightened her broken right leg with her hand.
The process, although not as bloody as other situations, still almost made her faint in pain.
Fortunately, she persevered despite her perseverance.
This made Father Ann inevitably have some admiration for her patience.
Placing his hand on the other man's right leg, Father An didn't need to look too closely to determine where the bone had broken from.
And, according to a little bit of his personal reasoning. He believes that Wan Jie's leg should have hit a hard object and was accidentally generated.
Because in his opinion, although this young tax official has lost a lot of strength, his ** structure is still far superior to ordinary people.
As the priest silently recited a few prayers, the sadness on Wan Jie's face gradually relaxed.
After just a few minutes, Wan Jie stood up again and very enthusiastically helped the priest up.
"You saved me again, priest."
When Wan Jie said this, her expression was still a little subtle, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"It's just a gesture. Besides, if I don't help you solve the problem. How can you help me solve the problem? ”
Father An, who was helped up, pointed outside the house and said, "My student, is he still outside?"
"That's what I've always wanted to talk to you, Father. Your student doesn't seem to be the same as before. Excuse me, is he a dual personality? ”
Probably without physical concerns, Wan Jie is much more lively than before.
"Dual personality? If you don't mind, can you tell me more about what happened after I missed? ”
Father Ann leaned against a stone pillar, and his piercing eyes pierced through the hidden door to the courtyard.
Actually, during the time when the priest woke up.
The duel between Yu and his former courtiers can be regarded as officially moving towards **.
Yu, who was supposed to kill the other party directly, chose to 'show mercy to his subordinates' at the most critical time.
Such an approach not only confused General Wan himself.
It also made this battle situation, which should have been decided a long time ago, a little stalemate.
However, no matter how confusing.
Wan Haoran would not think that his hatred for the king of the dead country in front of him had subsided at all. This is an indisputable fact, and it is also a past that he has never been able to let go.
Clenched the blade in his hand with both hands, and no longer confused, he directly attacked Yu is with the momentum of thunder.
After seeing that Yu could barely parry his own attacks, he even deliberately launched a new taunt.
"You should regret that you've been 'merciful' to me just now, right?"
"It's hard to say. You know, simply sending you back to the underworld is obviously not enough to appease my resentment with you. ”
After Yu Lian took a few steps back, he finally opened up a little distance from the other party.
"It's still so hard-mouthed. Maybe when I make another hole in you, you will realize that you are still the same as back then, so self-righteous. ”
After a few strokes with his sword, General Wan attacked Yu again.
To be reasonable, his wave after wave of offensives is really fierce, and it doesn't give people a chance to breathe at all.
It's a pity that he ran into an opponent who didn't need a 'respite'.
This is probably one of the reasons for his repeated failures.
Just when General Wan was like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed to Yu. The latter smiled slightly, he smiled casually and naturally.
The smile rose, although it could not be said that it had caused any substantial interference to it completely, but it also concealed Yu's intentions.
And this is obviously what he has wanted to do for a long time.
The coffin that fell from the sky directly covered General Wan, who was still in the process of sprinting. The huge shaking even caused the entire courtyard to sink several centimeters.
Of course, simply covering the other party with a coffin is not a very realistic thing.
Yu is very clear about this, and the other party is naturally very clear.
After all, that guy himself got out of the coffin by himself!
Lightly lifted his left leg, rested it on top of the coffin, and stepped on it hard. This time, the coffin directly sank dozens of centimeters.
Today's General Wan can only be shrouded in a coffin and curse at Yu.
Whenever the other party wants to push it up, Yu will exert a little force to let the whole coffin continue to press down.
"Dog Emperor, do you think you can trap me like this?
Yes, I really won't be able to get out for a while.
But how long can you hold on? Three days, or three months? Even if you can hold on for three months, your agent, will he hold on? ”
It seemed that because he was completely crushed underneath, General Wan's voice was now very dull, as if it was coming from a wall.
"You don't have to worry about that. Do you think I'm going to be bored enough to spend three days with someone who always likes to talk about 'animals'?
I'm telling you, I don't have that much patience.
As for why I didn't kill you in the first place, it's actually quite simple.
If I just pierce you with a bamboo branch, wouldn't it be a waste of the script that others worked so hard to design for me? ”
Yu flicked the bamboo branch in his hand and threw it away.
Then, before the other party could say anything to refute, he slapped the outside of the coffin with both hands.
Each blow caused the person in the coffin to let out a deafening wail.
To be honest, these miserable cries lasted for a long, long time before disappearing completely over the courtyard.
It wasn't until the sound completely stopped that Yu stopped moving in his hands. Grasp the coffin with one hand and lift it upward.
Just like lifting the cover, the coffin weighing hundreds of pounds was gently picked up by him and thrown aside.
Today's General Wan can be said to be basically not human.
The whole body was as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and it was rotten.
Especially the facial features, the flesh and blood are blurry, and you can't tell where the ears are and where the nose is.
But even after all the injuries were like this, the guy on the ground still tried to raise the knife and stab at the feather.
In his mouth, he muttered vaguely: "Go die, Dog Emperor"
"Fire, rise in the land of meridians!"
With a chant from the feather, bright white flames rose out of thin air from the ground, leapt up to the man's body, and in a very short time, completely enveloped him.
The pain and suffering forced him to roll in place to extinguish the flames.
However, no matter what he did, the fire only grew bigger.
In desperation, he could only choose to beg for mercy from the person he least wanted to bow to.
"Fire, fire, please extinguish it quickly, it's so hot"
Yu ignored the plea for mercy, and just leaned over and picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground.
As soon as he looked up and was about to go to the hut, Yu began to realize that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he knew that this was the limit this time.
So, he casually called Yu Siqi, who had been waiting below, and said, "I'm tired, I have to rest for a while."
You'd better ask the priest to get you out of here quickly, because you accidentally broke the infrastructure here. ”
"Priest, is he awake?"
Yu Siqi, who was finally able to control his body again, asked eagerly, but he found that he was the only one left in the entire courtyard to ask and answer himself, which was very stupid.
Of course, no matter how late he realized it, he knew what was burning in front of him.
After all, the knife in his hand is still a little hot. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Yao Yuqin's Urban Strange Talk", " ", talk about life, find a confidant~