Needless to say, the bravery of the Shura people was not to mention, but now, the villagers with strong personalities fell to the ground one by one, shaking non-stop, except for Meng Lian, who stood in place with a sluggish face

Obviously, this is an extremely abnormal behavior, but Qiu Wuyi didn't care, he spit out the anger and heat in his heart, and strode towards Shi Tian, who was nailed to the stone platform, if not surprised, Shi Tian can still live for a while, although he is a scumbag who regards the people as ants, but Qiu Wuyi doesn't want him to be tortured in pain.

Qiu Wuyi knew that he was not a person who was good at expressing feelings, and he would not suddenly have good intentions and malice, respect, respect for people worthy of respect, such as the nameless traveler, also respect the enemy, since Shi Tian fought to the end and ushered in death in a heroic way, then the most basic respect must be given.

"Ahem...... Blue Bloods...... It's me...... Got a dog's eye ......"

Shi Tian, who was nailed to the stone platform, was still conscious, his eyes did not lose their brilliance, knowing that his life was near, Shi Tian gave up the struggle and slowly breathed the only air left in his life, but what he said made Qiu Wuyi very puzzled.

He's talking about the Blue Bloods.

The blue-blooded one, so far Qiu Wuyi still doesn't know what it is, out of caution, he hasn't discussed it with the villagers, and according to the few sources available, it probably doesn't exist.

"Blue Bloods? ”

Qiu Wuyi's palm was pressed against Shi Tian's throat and shook his head at him, in fact, before the moment, he suddenly thought about whether to disguise himself as a blue blood.

"Only...... Patrol ...... sent by the Blue Bloods will ...... disguised as a subordinate...... You...... and kill all of them...... Is it?"

The power in Shi Tian's body continued to decay with the bloodshed, but he said something that shocked Qiu Wuyi.

"No, I'm just a warrior, I don't know how strong I am so I didn't take off my mask. ”

Now, Qiu Wuyi can only look at the situation and lie, and he doesn't know if his palm is cut down like this, Shi Tian seems to be worried about killing someone, is this the remorse before death?

"Hmph...... Hahaha...... Can't get them ...... Funeral ...... It's a pity ......."

Shi Tian suddenly used his last bit of strength to squeeze out a hideous face, his head tilted weakly to the right, and he immediately lost his breath.

Qiu Wuyi smiled indifferently, laughing at his own simplicity and innocence, sure enough, people who have rotten to the root have no regrets, in a sense, this is also a kind of persistence, but it is not very annoying.

turned around, Qiu Wuyi's eyelids jumped violently, and he didn't know whether to fall or retreat.

The villagers lying on the ground like chaff are really weird, they are just fighting with Shi Tian and then killing him, as a Shura, he must have seen all kinds of strong people with his own eyes, how could he be scared like this?

Even Meng Lian, who was the only one standing, was trembling, it was fear from the heart, but what was there to be afraid of?

Qiu Wuyi suddenly remembered what Shi Tian said.

The patrol of the Blue Bloods kills everyone...... Perhaps this is not a legend, but something that actually happened, and the trembling of the villagers may not be because they could be killed, but because of the appearance of the Blue Bloods, the "gods" who are high above.

This simply makes no sense.

"Hey, you guys...... Is there a misunderstanding?"

Qiu Wuyi hurriedly raised his voice and shouted at them.

No one answered, those who should be trembling are still trembling, those who should be in a daze are still in a daze, as an outsider, Qiu Wuyi must not know what a terrible impact the name of the Blue Blood will bring to the Shura people, so he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand why the villagers who were hospitable just now are afraid of themselves like ghosts and gods at this time.

Citizens who hold the power of life and death are only bowing to him.

In front of the blue-blooded ones, the villagers directly reduced their status to livestock, prostrate in front of others to be slaughtered.

Qiu Wuyi can't understand the world anymore.

"I'm really not, really not like he said, you see, I'm not hostile to anyone. ”

Qiu Wuyi could only slowly spread out his hands like talking to a child, and slowly approached half a step and half a step, but he immediately found that every time he took a step forward, the villagers' bodies trembled more and more.

No, if this continues, I'm afraid that this group of people will really be scared to death, Qiu Wuyi was completely speechless, sighed like self-abandonment, and prepared to leave the village and never appear in front of them again.

At this moment, a man broke the silence.

Meng Lian.

Qiu Wuyi didn't know what kind of fear she was enduring at this moment, she only knew that the distance between the two was only a hundred steps, and it took Meng Lian ten minutes to walk in front of her from among the villagers.

"They say that the Blue Bloods will kill anyone who knows their identity, and although they don't believe you, I ......"

Meng Lian's figure was originally about the same height as Qiu Wuyi, but now her head was deeply lowered, and she didn't dare to look directly at Qiu Wuyi's face.

"It's said that I'm not a blue blood, I'm just an ordinary person everywhere, at least you have to believe me, right?. ”

Qiu Wuyi covered his forehead, and the cold hand of the mask passed through his palm, just like his current mood.

Now Qiu Wuyi has deeply realized what it means to cry without tears, and it is said that fear can rule the country, and now it seems that it is not impossible. Not to mention others, even Meng Lian, who has been with each other for a few days, is terrified, faith can really destroy everything in an instant.

"But...... Why are you so strong, Shi Tian is already a strong citizen, but you are still wearing a mask. ”

With courage, Meng Lian finally mentioned the courage to talk to Qiu Wuyi, and the source of courage came from Qiu Wuyi's agreement just now, in a few words, she already knew that Qiu Wuyi was definitely not a bad person, nor was he a dangerous person.

"Haven't I been lost, how can I have the time to check what level I have reached, today I was also impulsive, in fact, even I didn't know that I had become so strong now, okay, I don't fit this mask anymore, you see. ”

With that, Qiu Wuyi resolutely ripped off the mask on his face and exposed his true appearance in front of Meng Lian.

has stepped into the age of twenty, but the years have not left traces of maturity on his face, as he realizes the changes in his body, Qiu Wuyi's mentality gradually changes from rejection to acceptance, but he doesn't realize that there is already an inorganic indifference between his eyebrows.

Indifference is not cold, nor is it ruthless, like a finely crafted portrait, even if it is vivid with a real human being, there is always a little bit of imperceptible difference.

This kind of indifference, in Meng Lian's eyes, made her feel a certain wordless sorrow.

"You took off your mask......"

Thinking of what happened to her, Meng Lian's heart was in a biting pain again, Shi Tian died, the insult he brought to herself still did not disappear, and now, the strong shame made her almost unable to raise her head.

"As I said, it is my command to live, and my will is good, and one day, you will take it off in front of everyone and wash away this shame with your own strength. ”

Qiu Wuyi suddenly grabbed the hood on Meng Lian's head and tore it hard, the girl's beautiful face was exposed to the moonlight again, and before the panicked Meng Lian could shout, a cold metal mask gently stuck to her face.

It was the mask that Qiu Wuyi had just taken off.

The voice that suddenly became solemn drilled into Meng Lian's ears word by word, and at the same time brought warmth that had never been felt before.

"Wow!"

The long-suppressed emotions finally broke the embankment in her heart, and completely exploded under Qiu Wuyi's calm and gentle gaze like a silver full moon, she threw away her fear, abandoned all her anxiety, and threw herself into Qiu Wuyi's arms and cried bitterly.

There are no weak people in the land of Shura, and almost no one will think of the word "dependent", but there is still life and death sustenance between people.

Meng Lian suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he died for this person.

Qiu Wuyi gently patted Meng Lian's shoulder and back, comforting her silently, if a person wants to cry, it is better to let her cry happily, because tears cannot dilute the cruelty of the world, and after completely crying, hope may be able to sprout and blossom.

The heart-rending cry made the villagers who did not dare to get up stop their bodies from trembling, and finally someone slowly raised their heads.

The terrifying blue-blooded man would definitely not let a lowest-level subordinate cry beside him, and suddenly a small child broke free of his father's arm and staggered towards Meng Lian, "Sister Lian!"

"Don't cry!

The children who still maintained their innocence in their hearts got up from the ground one after another, gathered around Qiu Wuyi and Meng Lian, some of them already had tears in their eyes, but the older ones were resisting the urge to cry, and proudly raised their immature heads.

When he saw Qiu Wuyi wipe away a child's tears, the panicked villagers looked at me, I looked at you, and finally raised the courage to stand up.

Children are the most sensitive and direct, they do not know much about the world, but their judgment of good and evil is far beyond the reach of adults, it is a kind of inspiration that is close to animal instinct, and can easily discern the essence of a person's heart.

Therefore, the person who can surround the child is definitely not a blood-stained person.

"I'm sorry, sir...... We...... We don't know anything......"

An older villager trembled and bowed deeply in front of Qiu Wuyi, even if he wasn't a blue-blooded person, Qiu Wuyi was still a citizen who was one level higher than the lower people.

"Please don't do this, since I killed him, then all the responsibility will be borne by me, and until a new citizen appears in the village, I will replace him as your sword and protect this land. ”

Qiu Wuyi helped the old man up, and thought of the traveler who was buried in the wilderness.

In the far desert, in a half-charred mangrove forest, a few fresh sprouts have broken through the soil and are growing vigorously.

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