CHAPTER 104: BAD END
"It's really not a good place to discuss." Fang Yan nodded in agreement, not having too many doubts because he was worried about the two young girls, but got up and obediently followed behind each other.
In the dead of night, Shinna left the master bedroom with a dialect and walked towards the more remote west courtyard under the ambiguous gaze of the guards outside.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at a relatively secluded place, the west courtyard of the ancient wild city, which was originally a spare residence for the servants, but because of the war, the servants ran away and could only be used to temporarily accumulate miscellaneous items, and no one would even come in the morning, let alone at night.
The night of the Warring States period is darker than that of the modern city, but because the bad environment is very good, as long as there is an open air, you can see people clearly through the clear moonlight, which is not inferior to the role of the daylight at all, but it is slightly darker, but this ambiguous color makes people have a sense of indescribability.
"That's all there is to it here, right?" The dialect was the first to interrupt the other party's preparation to move on.
Oda Shinna didn't answer, but stood quietly in place, without even turning his head.
"Shinna?" Fang Yan frowned suspiciously, and shouted again, tonight's Shinna had to say that it was a little strange, and then he heard a deep breath that was extremely clear, and the long sound was reminiscent of the steam of a pressure cooker.
"Tongues, you just said patience?" Shinna didn't know when she turned her head, her face was full of calm, but that calm.
"yes." Fang Yan ignored the other party's ugly expression, but nodded undeniably, and said sincerely: "I know that you have always been very opposed to this matter, and you are reluctant, but for the sake of the next plan, I think it is necessary for you to continue to endure for a few days, and when the matter is over, I will stand up and correct your name, so that you can also find a new love." β
"Huh." Shinna smiled charmingly, but her pupils glowed with an abnormal, cold phosphorescence, and without saying a word, she strode forward and grabbed the placket of the dialect's clothes.
"Shinna?"
Before Fang Yan Xinsheng could ask a question, he felt that the world was spinning, and he was slammed on the hard and cold ground, and the piercing pain and coldness immediately came from behind him. "Gollum !!"
It was a perfect over-the-shoulder fall that you couldn't breathe.
"Shinna, what are you doing?!"
The dialect that had only come back to his senses for a long time was also a little annoyed, and when the paralysis gradually disappeared and he was about to get up in embarrassment, the other party seemed to have expected or planned to do so from the beginning, and his body suddenly sank, and he used his own weight to press himself to the ground again.
"What do I do?" Shinna sat on Fang Yan and sneered, his right hand didn't know when to take out a short knife for self-defense, and said in a solemn voice: "A hateful man like you, just die here, don't worry, I will also commit suicide after killing you." β
"Huh?!" Fang Yan was completely stunned by the sudden killing intent, and at that moment, Shinna's appearance, and the "ruthless demon king" he saw in the Warring States game and TV series? The image of "Oda Nobunaga" coincides completely.
Shinna wants to kill herself?
Why would the other party do this?
Having said that, is it standard for girls to have weapons such as firewood knives?
Fang Yan's usually flexible head was suddenly a little insufficient, but the other party didn't give him much time to think, and there was still cold and stiff soil behind him, and now even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save himself, because the short knife that glowed with cold light in the moonlight had decisively stabbed him in the face that he thought was handsome.
Laugh at!
The dagger was dodged by the dialect in time, and sank into the dirt with irreversible force.
It turns out that attacks that rush towards the head are the easiest to dodge.
And the strength that went half an inch deep also fully illustrates the determination of the other party.
"Xinnai, if you have something to say...... Fang Yan was rarely flustered, and glanced at the short knife that had fought hard, but it was still a short knife that passed through the ends of his hair, and countless cold sweats couldn't help but flow from his forehead, and now he was finally sure that the other party was playing for real! It's not a joke.
Because if this thing was not inserted into the ground just now, but in the face, he would definitely be gameover.
But now he is completely suppressed under his body, and his hands are also painful with the knee joints of the other party in advance, and there is no way back behind him, even if he uses the wind step, he can't escape from the other party's hands in this situation, because it is to reduce the volume collision rather than the spatial transfer.
What about a hundred loyalty?
This is so loyal that Nima is going to stab his future master!
That's why he hates those uncertainties so much, the dialect roars in his heart, he can't complain, he looks at the cold face, and his thoughts with self-preservation as the core go crazy, searching for a possible way to solve this situation, but the so-called flash of inspiration is not something that comes out of nowhere, it is a miracle half-finished product built with opportunity and knowledge.
"Actually, it flashed, but next time it won't be so lucky." A crazy smile appeared on the corner of Shinna's mouth, and her body seemed to be trembling with excitement to be able to kill the person she liked with her own hands.
This guy ...... Even he himself was surprised that he would die at his own hands, right?
"Shinna, don't be kidding, I was wrong, don't do this."
"Jokes? You're not really stupid enough to think it's a joke, are you? If that's the case, then just treat this as a dream and get out of here quickly. β
Dialects try to delay time with words.
It's just that Shinna, who incarnated as the Sixth Heaven Demon King, was terrifyingly calm, her feelings and actions were almost separated, and she didn't show any mercy in her attack, and her short knife changed from stabbing to cutting, and it hit the other party's neck, this time her target was the throat of the dialect, which was inevitable no matter how much she twisted, and the fatal attack of the flickering cold light hit again.
Damn, I'm going to die?!
And it died at the hands of a woman who had already completed the raider.
No, I can't die, there should be a way...... Fang Yan was so troubled by this sudden event that he was not even in the mood to think about his last words, so he did not give up the idea of survival until the last moment.
When it was too late, Fang Yan looked at the girl who seemed to be only indifferent and ruthless, and suddenly became wise and said loudly: "Who are you?!" β
The girl in front of her has been on the battlefield for a year and a half, and she has experienced everything she can say, and she knows that when facing the enemy, the biggest taboo is to be delayed, as long as it is the enemy, no matter what the guy in front of her says, "spare your life", "wait a minute", "I have something to say", "you are dead" and "Ya Butterfly" and so on...... All kinds of words, she will not hesitate to start!
Because the battlefield didn't have time for her to hesitate, and she didn't hesitate, otherwise she wouldn't have survived countless battles, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that this ruthless personality can be described as Shinna's second personality or protective personality. But the accuracy of the sentence just now, coupled with the identity of the person in front of him and the trace of attachment in the heart of the other self, made the girl in front of her have to stop the weapon in her hand.
At this time, Fang Yan's throat was close to the cold blade peak, and the other party only needed to scrape it lightly, and delicious blood gushed out from it, which was the favorite thing of the girl in front of him.
"You're not Shinna, are you?" Fang Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and knew that there was a play, so he immediately squinted his eyes and continued to say unbelievable words.
"What did you say?" In front of him, Shinna said in a muttered tone, and in addition to the coldness in his eyes, there was also a hint of confusion.
"Sure enough, you're not Shinna! Who are you? Shinna's second personality? Possessed monsters? Demon King Shinna? Sixth Day Demon King?! The dialect became more convinced, and the doubt turned into affirmation, and it shot out like a cannonball.
Demon King Shinna was suffocated, staring at the person in front of him with big eyes in disbelief, and then sneered again: "I even know this, worthy of being the man I fancied to, how did you recognize me?" This should be the first time we've met. β
Fang Yan's heart suddenly sudden, and he didn't expect that the only possibility he guessed turned out to be a reality, but in order to keep up with the other party's rhythm, he had to continue to pick up the topic, and said: "If I say that because you are my righteous wife, you ......"
"You have one more chance, and now in front of you is not the fool who only deals with government affairs during the day, if you think that you can deceive me by talking nonsense, then you are very wrong." Demon King Shinna sneered.
It was a merciless declaration of death, coupled with the tight short knife, which couldn't help but make Fang Yan angry, he didn't even dare to swallow foam, and the cold air even sucked his neck, for fear that the squirming of the Adam's apple would make the blood burst out of the body, and once again stimulate the crazy demon king Shinna in front of him.
"Well, I was joking just now, Demon King Shinna, I once said that I was a person from the future, you know that, right?" The dialect regrouped.
"Go on." Demon King Shinna nodded, and continued to urge with impatient eyes.
"Although this has nothing to do with the future, this is common sense, and I can tell you with great certainty that you are sick and must be cured. Demon King Shinna, your disease is called split personality syndrome, I don't know if you have listened to ......" Fang Yan plucked up courage and said.
Immediately after, the demon king in front of him showed a quiet sweet smile and gently waved the short blade in his hand.
The next moment, the bright red blood burst out of the throat with the smell of rust, and the neck passed through a trace of coolness, and then this coolness spread all over the body, the body became stiff and cold, and the stunned eyes were full of remorse, but the vision fell into boundless darkness.
Fang Yan died, at the age of eighteen, the only regret in his life is to leave the group.
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