Chapter 17, raise your legs to invite the bright moon

Zhang Yiran frowned, the anger between his eyebrows was even stronger, he saw the strangeness in Xu Zi'an's expression, thinking that Shen Li was coming, he looked into the dark night behind the young man, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find any signs of anyone coming, and his cold face showed a trace of disappointment

He really wanted to get out of some changes in the dark, because he had been waiting for the other party for three whole years

Three years ago, he was deliberately transferred here by some big figures in the military department, and he has been looking for Shen Li's whereabouts in the name of unloading his armor.

Although he was defeated by Shen Li, someone could kill him, thinking of that rickety but powerful figure, his heart was more confident, and he was also more dry

The hand holding the tail of the gun changed to a push, and the other hand began to rotate the body of the gun, and the tip of the gun, which had been submerged in Xu Zi'an's chest, turned with it, and began to stir all the meridian muscles in Xu Zi'an's chest like a grinding knife, as well as the heart

As if he didn't feel the huge pain in his chest, Xu Zi'an was very calm at this time, released the handle of the knife with one hand, untied the old book from his waist, and turned a page at will

Then it was gently handed to Zhang Yiran's eyes

It's an offbeat image, and it's also weird

The young man came from the night dressed in black, covered in blood, and the broken black cloth danced wildly like a group of blackbirds from the polar night land, and the head of the spear ran through the young man's chest, revealing a cold luster behind his back, but the young man's face did not have the slightest look of pain, and his eyes even revealed a trace of serenity, like a demon from the underworld or a priest from the kingdom of God, holding a book of soul hooks in front of the Hades Monarch's case, or a sacred book and gently handed it to the world

He didn't know what to do with the book, so he had to ask the other party to read it

Zhang resolutely followed his movements and looked at the old book, and then ......

Leng Yan's face instantly became extremely pale, and his pupils were dilated with horror to occupy the entire eye socket

It's like seeing the rumored Hades

There is a golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu in the book, there are magnificent rivers and mountains embroidered scenery in the book, and there are three thousand avenues in the book, and there seem to be all the beauty and expectations that people can imagine in the book, but in the same way, there is also a boundless darkness like an abyss in the book

Unlike the starry eyes that Xu Zi'an saw in the book, what caught Zhang Yiran's eyes was a heart-palpitating darkness

He felt like a worm in the abyss, the blackness around him was as thick as ink, and the thick was filled with countless things that scared him

Death, fear, humbleness, helplessness, trembling, confusion, palpitations, fear......

A great fear from the deepest part of his heart couldn't help but be in every nerve in his body, like the withered grass that had dried up for a long time in the wasteland met the spark, and the raging wind instantly burned the entire grassland

This great sense of fear made him involuntarily begin to tremble violently

Like an ant crawling at the feet of the Hades, its humble head did not dare to tremble, and it did not even dare to open its eyes, as if it only needed to look at it, and he would be swallowed by the darkness and turned into a mass of nothingness that did not even exist as powder

Nothingness, that is, death

In fact, he had seen too many deaths, people were dying every moment on the frontier battlefield, and he himself had slashed the stubborn and stubborn wasteland warriors into pieces with long knives countless times, he had seen the eyes of those barbarian warriors twisted with fear before they died, and he had also experienced the struggle on the Yellow Springs Road when he was seriously injured and dying, but the more he did, the more he knew that death was the greatest fear in the world

But it was only then that he finally discovered that there was a fear that was even more palpitating than death

...............

The official patrolling the street at this time rang the gong in his hand weakly, and made three equally listless knocks, and only after a long time did he remember that he hadn't shouted yet, so he drooped his arms and casually made up the witticism of the three watches in the middle of the night, and quickly turn off the lights

When Xu Zi'an came, it was the second watch, and it was only the third watch at this time, and it seemed like a long battle, but in fact, it was only one watch

In this not too long time, this border general named Zhang Yiran undoubtedly made Xu Zi'an experience a lot of things, but in the same way, he made Zhang Yiran experience a lot of things at night

It was a great fear that he could never have imagined in his life

To be precise, it was the old books in Xu Zi'an's hands that brought him this fear

Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly showed such an extremely panicked look, the touch from Pu Dao really told Xu Zi'an that the heavy and difficult jerky feeling suddenly disappeared with the other party's fear at this time

Taking a deep breath, Xu Zi'an let out a dull cry like an old wooden mound, and the last remaining strength was launched without hesitation, and the shiny Pu knife was like a beast out of the cage in an instant, and the buzzing sound burst out in an instant, and it resounded throughout the entire courtyard

With a dull sound, the blade slammed deep into Zhang Yiran's bloodshot eyebrows due to fear, and the sound of the blade slashing into his head was like the sound of hitting the board when cutting meat, dull and heavy

It was only at this time that Zhang Yiran's bloodshot eyes came back to his senses from the unknown fear, and he looked at the long knife in Xu Zi'an's hand in disbelief, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but more fear, as if the young man in front of him was no longer an ordinary human boy, but a purgatory messenger walking in the dark night

With fear and fear, Zhang resolutely let go of his hands holding the gun, and fell straight to the ground, stirring up a burst of dust and soil particles, startling the wild cat that had been watching from afar to get up in horror, and fled into the night behind him without looking back, screaming desperately while running away, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the cat's life

I think that whether it is the one who witnessed the whole process, or the other wild dogs who will listen to it tell this story on the streets in the future, they will not believe this thing, and the powerful and powerful general of the city will really die at the hands of an ordinary teenager

And he was killed by a teenager with a horizontal knife in this bizarre situation

It clearly saw which young man with immature eyebrows was about to be killed by a spear through his chest, but why did one of the wingmen suddenly not move, as if he was deliberately seeking death, waiting for the blade to slash at his head

The human world is really full of wonders and dangers, and I should try to stay away from humans in the future, and stay in the garbage heap honestly to be safe, the wild cat thought to himself as he ran

When the wild cat came to a chaotic and silent alley around most of the city, it stopped with palpitations, of course, if it knew that in this uninhabited alley that it thought was remote enough, there was a blood stain soaked in the depths of the gray wall that could not be washed away by the rain

............

Xu Zi'an didn't do those feelings, quietly looked at the corpse that had fallen to the ground, he felt the great fear that the other party had in his heart before he died, and he was also very curious about what the other party saw in the old book before he died, but this curiosity was soon occupied by other things

The little sunspot's revenge is over, but other things may just be the beginning

Looking at the mess in the courtyard that was disturbed by the knife intent spear, and the various shadows that the bright moonlight could not illuminate, Xu Zi'an thought about a corner that Zhang Yiran glanced at before he died, and suddenly knew that some ominous conjectures at the beginning might be true

But now it seems that whether the conjecture is true or not, he has little strength to deal with it

He might really be dying

Thinking of this, the young man was relieved a lot, reached into his arms, and took out the squeezed chicken leg with difficulty, as if he had just handed over a book, and handed the rotten chicken leg to the front, where the night was as calm as water

The boy's voice was also calm

"Come out, I'll treat you to chicken legs"

...............

Before the killing, the kettle of spirits, the knife fell to the head, and when he came back, the temperature of the wine was just right, and he drank a bowl with the moonlight dipped in the breeze, which was the pleasure of the rivers and lakes

Even if you don't have the money to buy a good old wine, it is very interesting to buy two taels of bamboo white

But after such a miserable battle situation of cold wind, sparse nights, cold knives, and cold blood, it is a bit too bad to say such a greasy word, and the chicken legs almost turned into a pile of roast meat hanging on the bones because of the fierceness of the battle

It's like being in the middle of a terrible battlefield where corpses are lying in wait, and suddenly a person who crawls out of the corpse asks you, "Are you hungry?"

This will make everyone who sees this scene feel that Xu Zi'an, who is standing with a gun at this time, really looks like an idiot who pretends to be overdone

But the boy has never been an idiot, and he is not keen on those hypocritical pretenses, and he deliberately took this chicken leg with him before leaving, because Xiao Heizi was carrying a chicken leg in his arms before he died, and he originally wanted to leave the chicken leg on the other party's corpse after killing the other party and tell Xiao Heizi that he had avenged him, but now that he looks at each other, this chicken leg has one more meaning

He's going to invite the other person, to invite someone who's been showing up

The ink guest invited the spring breeze, the spring breeze responded happily, and the prostitutes of the gold invited prostitutes after drinking, and for the sake of the silver, the singer would also half-push and half-obey the other party, at this time, Xu Zi'an's chicken leg invited the opposite night, and there was really a sound in the dark corner hidden outside the moonlight