He wanted to rush out again, but at that moment, a large number of arrows suddenly came in from outside! With a terrible sound of breaking wind, sharp and piercing, one of them was rushing towards the position of the dog's chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Not good!" His eyes were round, and it was too late to dodge, this time, he would definitely die!

And at this critical moment, a black shadow blocked it violently, and this arrow was forcibly taken by this person with his body.

"Ugh!" The muffled snort woke up the stunned dog, and he suddenly looked up, only to see that the one who helped him block an arrow was actually the old lady who was plundered in by himself!

At this moment, the corners of her mouth were bloody, and she was looking at herself softly.

In that look, with a thick kindness, the dog's heart was completely pulled out, his eyes widened, and he roared and shouted: "Mother-! ”

This old woman is her mother in her last life. Although they met for the first time in this life, the connection between the souls made him wake up in an instant......

Tears rushed out.

The dog didn't know why he called a stranger mother, but he was so painful......

"Child......" The old lady lovingly reached out and touched the dog's face, and said: "Under the table, there is an authentic, you can leave, remember, you must have backbone, be a good person......"

Goudan didn't know how he left, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and his mind was full of the old lady's words.

Until I realized that I had already left there.

At present, through the secret passage, he came to an official road, and sometimes there would be caravans or peasants, driving horse-drawn carriages past.

"Intercept a carriage and make a comeback" ......"

"Turn yourself in and let your sins end ......"

In his mind, there were two voices, angels and demons, like two grand musical scores, infecting the soul of the dog at the same time, making him make very different choices.

The dog hesitated, and the split-second decision will have the difference between heaven and hell.

Lu Chen ...... Lu Chen ......" Suddenly, a strange call sounded.

The dog was frightened, he seemed to remember something, but he forgot something.

But the voice just now made him make up his mind that he couldn't continue to commit crimes, and he wanted to turn himself in! Thinking of this, Goudan went straight to the official road.

Because of the most vicious, he was still beheaded by the officials.

But in the end, the dog still repented, poured out all his sins, and contributed all his wealth.

On the day of the beheading, he saw his father in this life, the drunkard father, the father who sold his daughter and ruined his son.

The old man trembled, and could no longer drink, and he could see that his only son, when he walked to the execution ground, still grunted, knelt on the ground, and wept silently.

"Execution-!"

With an order, the knife hand rose and fell.

The dog's eyes were completely dark, and after some time, he opened them again and walked out of a white passage.

When he opened his eyes, he saw several beggars.

"It's pathetic that this kid was thrown away."

"Hmph, I'm sure I'll be thrown away, I'm so ugly, and my limbs are deformed."

"Hahaha, this nose, like a little piglet, and this shoehorn face, this child is really amazing!"

"It's like, I think he's almost going to be a beast!"

……

With bursts of mocking laughter, the dog reached out in protest, and it was really hateful that someone said this about himself.

"In this way, let's raise him, beg for food in the future, see that he is pitiful, maybe he can earn us more." A pockmarked beggar suggested, and the proposal was instantly approved by everyone.

"Give him a name!"

"If he's so ugly, let's call him sloppy!" A tall and thin beggar immediately echoed in a loud voice, without the slightest affection for the baby.

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good! Everyone laughed at the same time, not taking him seriously at all.

Growing up among beggars, he was ugly and had to go out to beg every day, and he was young enough to win sympathy.

But as I get older, my ugly appearance is annoying and unpleasant.

The sloppy man hates beggars, and he hates anyone else. Because they are longer and more dignified than themselves, they are more fed than themselves, they are warmly dressed, they walk decently, and they are loved.

As for himself, he was beaten and scolded everywhere and was looked down upon by others.

The hatred in the sloppy man's chest gathered more and more, as if it was about to burst a balloon, until one day, foreign enemies invaded, society was depressed, and families were closed.

The war affected the whole country, and the beggars no longer had the good life they had before, and there were more and more peers, fierce competition, and the lack of effective management by local patriarchs, and the society became more and more chaotic.

Beggars between different forces can kill each other for a little bit of grain! On the street, there was a disagreement, the white knife went in, the red knife came out, and there was nothing reasonable.

These are troubled times, and violence is the most effective means of solving problems.

The beggar group to which the sloppy man belonged lacked combat effectiveness, and gradually some people were injured and died. Of course, he will not be sad, but his stomach is getting more and more full, which is the most painful thing.

Of course, this soon changed, as the beggars were completely annihilated and strangled by the enemy.

Because of his weakness, the sloppy man became a prisoner of the other beggars, because he was too ugly, he could only cook for everyone, and he had no food himself, which was even more pitiful.

His hatred swelled even more, and the murderous aura gushed out in his chest, even if he was weak, he was not without hands and feet!

The night is dark and the wind is high.

The sloppy man has a sharp knife in his hand, he hates everyone, and killing them while everyone is defenseless is the best option.

The moonlight shone through the broken window paper, shining on the beggars' faces, and the sloppy eyes were cold, no matter who they were, no matter when, no one was good to themselves.

Now, he just wants to kill!

Whoever bullies himself deserves to die, this fate seems to be designed to let himself degenerate step by step, and in troubled times, no one is harsh on his behavior.

He slowly raised his knife, and the cold light became more and more cold under the reflection of the moonlight.

Sloppy had thought ten thousand times about how he could raise and fall with his hands and slash his enemies, but today, he hesitated......

It seems that if this knife goes down, he will never recover!

"What's going on?" The sloppy man muttered to himself, he began to look down on himself, and at the critical moment, he couldn't do it.

"No matter! They must die! The sloppy man was ruthless in his heart, and he always needed to vent his miserable and inflated anger all his life. God is unfair to himself, and he will take revenge!

And these beggars also deserve it! They're all brutes!

Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth, held the blade in both hands, and pressed down hard with both hands.

But at this moment, a call sounded again in the sloppy man's mind.

Lu Chen ...... Lu Chen......"

Sloppy didn't know what this meant, but as the voice sounded, his mind suddenly cleared up.