Chapter 16: The Thief Monk

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A man who should not exist in the rules, who should have been abandoned and who was far away, was staying in an ordinary inn at the moment, and then looked at the long sword that was surrounded by green and covered in pitch black. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You want to kill me, but you are a dead thing, why do you kill me?" Wang Chen stroked the sword body, only to feel a little coolness in the sword body, but this coolness seemed to be piercing, and just a trace of it made people feel desperate. What was the reason for this sword, was it really those masters who came down and let it kill themselves?

"You're very unwilling, it's right to be unwilling, everyone is like this, who wants to watch themselves fail? Sometimes, we can't face failure, because we know that failure is a thing that means death for us. Wang Chen picked up this sword with a smile, although this sword was extremely unwilling to let Wang Chen hold it, but there was no way to seal it.

"Actually, I'm like you, I want to struggle out of such a cage that imprisons myself, although I don't know what I did in my previous life that this world does not tolerate, but I know that freedom, freedom is always ours, and it can never be taken away, and we were born in this world to represent freedom, isn't it?" Wang Chen stroked the sword again, and the fitness of the sword suddenly flashed with a burst of light, and the black aura gradually began to surround the green, as if to warn Wang Chen that it would be unwelcome if he moved it again.

"You're welcome, you're in captivity, you're bound, you're always just a puppet to be manipulated, aren't you?" Wang Chen was still smiling, and although the chill made his soul tremble, he knew that this sword couldn't do anything to him now.

"You, like me, have a heart that doesn't hold anything back, so why don't we fight together?"

"Flutter, flutter, flutter!" It seemed that the sword heard Wang Chen's persuasion, and suddenly the black light burst into a flourish, not only great, but also evil, as if the thought of devouring everything attacked Wang Chen. Wang Chen was startled and dropped his sword casually, but he didn't expect the black light to still rush towards him.

"Crunch!"

The door was pushed open, only to hear a cold snort, the black light turned into ashes the moment it touched Wang Chen, and at the same time, the black sword body was wrapped with another burst of red light.

"It represents killing, and the target of its killing is you, since you are still fighting side by side with it, are you sure you are not joking with your own life?" The proprietress looked coldly at Wang Chen, who had a dull face, "If you want to die, please die outside, don't die in my inn." ”

Wang Chen lowered his head after meeting the boss's wife's eyes, he felt a void in his heart, in fact, the black light just now made his soul as terrifying as if it was about to leave his body, that was the feeling of facing death, right? Hopeless, powerless, not even a trace of resistance.

"Sometimes, it's better to let go of the heart that is not self-sufficient, you remember, you are no longer Wang Chen in the previous life, and now you are just a little ant who has no power at all, and anyone can pinch it to death at will, do you know?"

"I ...... I just want to see what this sword is......"

"Get out of here, don't be lazy if you don't finish your work today!" the proprietress pushed the door and left, with a hint of suppressed anger in her voice.

Wang Chen silently glanced at the sword again, and after feeling that the sword exuded evil and ill intentions, he turned around and left.

"Did you see it? This runaway was scolded again. ”

"Yes, he's been scolded again, who made him so self-conscious? Who does he think he is? ”

"Yes, if you have fallen from the highest place, you should have the consciousness of the weak, is it so difficult to accept to be a weak?"

"Of course it is, a person who falls from such a high place, of course, can't accept becoming a weakling. ”

"Haha. ”

"Look at it, why don't you go to work quickly, if you don't work, will we do it!"

The cook and the other guy looked at the grizzled Wang Chen, and they all had gloating expressions on their faces.

Wang Chen glanced at them, with a somewhat depressed expression on his face. Then he looked up at the inn again, and suddenly he felt as if his life was slowly moving forward according to some set route, and it turned out that the people knew it from the moment he entered the inn.

Of course, Wang Chen didn't get angry, and he didn't feel anything bad, he just shook his head. And, for some reason, the discussion and ridicule of these two people did not cause him a little anger, but felt a sense of intimacy.

Kindly, why?

The day's work was over, and there were still three days before the sword was out of the seal, and in the morning, a monk walked into the inn from outside, and then came to the proprietress of the house.

"Donor, I want to take someone. ”

"Who?"

"Wang Chen. ”

"No, I can't. The hostess flatly refused.

"There was really something going on with us taking him away, and there were three days to go, and after three days no one knew what would happen. The monk frowned for a moment, then closed his eyes and swore an oath.

"He's a guy in my inn, I can't say no, you understand?" The proprietress had a cold face, "If you come over to ask for food, go to the kitchen, if you don't say anything and want to take away the guy in my inn, you have to give me an honest place to get out, understand?"

"I ...... Donor, you ...... You can't do this. The monk looked at the direction of the proprietress gesture, it was a street where people came and went, and the monk's face was flushed, as if he wanted to say thousands of words but couldn't say it, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"In my life, the first person I hate is a bull-nosed veteran, and the second person I hate is you bare-headed thieves!" The proprietress said in a colder voice, "If you don't roll, if you don't roll, let people send you out!"

When he heard the word roll, the cook in the kitchen put down the dishes and came out with a kitchen knife and stared at the monk coldly.

And the other guy also came out with a mop, with an expression that if you don't get out of the baldness, he's going to give you a ride......

The monk glared at the people in the inn as he walked!

"......" The monk gritted his teeth, "I advise you to really hand over Wang Chen, otherwise the catastrophe will ......"

"Flutter!" a kitchen knife grazed his face, and his face instantly turned very white again......

"You...... The Great Tribulation ......"

"Bang!"

Before the monk could say anything, the mop was thrown on his head, and his head was covered with all kinds of stinking messes, and he was frightened and angry, and then turned and walked away......

"Smack!" accidentally tripped and fell to the ground again, and when he got up, he glared at the inn fiercely, and finally left in a huff.

"Disaster is coming, see how you deal with it!"

"Humph!"

"Vulgar is unbearable, vulgar is unbearable!"

"Hmph, if the calamity can't be resisted, you are the accomplices!"

It's been a long way, and the scolding still reaches the ears of the three bosses.

"This thief doesn't want to live?" the cook looked at the proprietress in disbelief.

"Maybe, if you can't be angry with the thief monk, work hard. ”

"Oh......" (To be continued.) )