Yan Shaoguang was stunned for a long time and could not calm down for a long time. When did he become so humble? He couldn't even ask for a name?
At this moment, a familiar laughter seemed to ring in her ears, with various tones and full of mockery.
This made him unbearable and unbearable!
In fact, he is a very strong person. He has suffered countless injuries and shed countless blood. Even if a knife or ax comes to him, it is difficult for him to frown. There are many things that he can persist in enduring, but he cannot bear it.
The contempt and ridicule of others.
This is the tragedy of his character.
It was also the reason why he fell into this situation.
In such a situation, coupled with such a character, he didn't know that he had fallen into the "quagmire" and would be doomed!
what to do?
what to do?
Yan Shaoguang stood in the sky for a long time. It was long enough, and he had to do something.
But what to do?
His hand trembled and he raised it slightly. Halfway through, he stopped.
Can't lift it!
There seemed to be only one thing he could do.
Something repeated three times.
"That being the case, that's all. I'll cover it all."
Yan Shaoguang said to himself, his half-raised hand fell down, and the arm holding the sword rose.
He pointed the sword blade at his chest again.
Ten years, another ten years, no big deal, another ten years!
Yan Shaoguang opened his eyes with blood, and there was constant air in his nose. He raised his heart, made a "squeak" sound, and inserted the long sword into his body.
"Wow!"
But after hearing this sound, blood splattered, just like before,
"You must die, otherwise...I will die!"
Yan Shaoguang smiled when he said this, but there was clearly madness and determination that could not be concealed in his smile.
"Pfft!"
The long sword was pulled out from the chest, and a large amount of blood erupted brightly. The infinite power was squeezed from the boundless void and formed into a ball.
"Wow!"
Yan Shaoguang vomited blood and retreated continuously in the air, even falling three feet. He was still level with the city wall, no longer condescending.
"puff!"
Xu Sheng also vomited blood. Although the sword had not yet arrived, the pressure of the momentum was already too much for him to bear, and he was one step closer to collapse.
"I ask you again, what is your name?"
Although he cannot overlook all living beings, Yan Shaoguang is still arrogant. Xu Sheng's name is more like a symbol of dignity to him.
"It's just a humble thing, it's not worth mentioning."
Xu Sheng covered his chest and struggled to speak, but still didn't say anything.
"Okay, I have the guts, but it's a pity that I am an unknown wild ghost under the sword." Yan Shaoguang said, more like talking to himself.
"It's better to be an unknown wild ghost than an old man." Xu Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke leisurely.
"you...?!"
These were plain words, but in Yan Shaoguang's ears they were more piercing than needle points and more explosive than thunder.
His appearance has aged by more than ten years in just a few breaths, and he is about to enter the ranks of old age.
More than an hour ago, he was a high-spirited young man, but in the blink of an eye, he became an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face.
More than thirty years, to him, is only ten moments!
Is it worth it?
Not worth it?
He couldn't understand it for the moment, he only knew that at this point, there was no way out.
"You hurt me too much."
Yan Shaoguang pursed his lips, raised the Jinghong sword with great effort, condensed his eyes, and said coldly; then, his eyes changed, blood was everywhere, the airway was pierced, and "Jinghong" fell straight down!
"Alas!"
Xu Sheng took in a breath of cold air, staggered, and retreated straight away.
His mind was filled with only one thought.
Will miracles happen again?
If a miracle doesn't come, he will definitely die!
"Tsk tsk"
In the dilapidated streets, the old Taoist priest smacked his lips and sniffed.
It could be seen that he was a little impatient. After rubbing his brow again, he sighed slowly: "How can a person who does not cherish his own life expect to benefit the common people at the same time?"
Beside the old Taoist priest, the two men could not understand what he was saying, but their intuition told them that they were... in danger.
brush!
The next moment, the old Taoist priest suddenly turned his head and stared directly at the two men. He spoke slowly and quietly, "Which one of you will go first this time?"
"Um!?"
When the two heard this, they felt as if they had been punished by heaven, and their scalps went numb. The sudden disappearance of their companions had already frightened the two of them; now, when it happened to them, the fear was more than ten times greater.
"Master Dao, please let us two bugs go."
One person's heart was so excited that he knelt down with a "pop" sound, kowtowed repeatedly, and kept pleading.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
The only ones who responded to this person were these two cold figures. From the moment they set their sights on the old Taoist priest, their death was determined.
Those who do not cherish their own lives must ignore the lives of others, which is despicable; and those who value their own lives but despise the lives of others are even more despicable and unworthy of living.
The two of them were like assassinating old Taoist priests for a mere piece of property. Since they have the intention to kill people and seize treasures, they must also have the awareness to be killed by others.
This is really fair.
"Since you begged for mercy, then..." The old Taoist priest deliberately paused at key points and lengthened his tone.
The eyes of the man who fell to his knees suddenly lit up, as if he smelled life, he hugged the old Taoist priest's thigh and refused to let him go.
"Tsk tsk"
The old Taoist priest smacked his lips again and looked deeply at the man. At the same time, the other man finally reacted and followed the man's example and knelt down at the old Taoist priest's feet. The moment he was about to grab the old Taoist priest's thigh.
, the Taoist priest suddenly moved, pointed at the more clever and cunning one, and said lightly: "You go first."
"No!"
The man screamed, heartbreaking, and turned pale.
"go"
The old Taoist priest didn't allow him to talk too much. He flicked his long sleeves, a strong wind rose, and the man disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"ah!"
The other person sat slumped on the ground, his eyes instantly blank.
"poor person must have something mean."
The old Taoist priest said this and gently twirled his beard...
Why is it that the one with the lowest posture is the first to beg for mercy and the one with the lowest posture is the first to die?
Because he is the most despicable.
He is extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, and regards his own life as extremely important. In his eyes, compared with his own life, the lives of others are not worth mentioning.
"hiss--"
Xu Sheng inhaled hard. The grand light had caused him to close his eyes tightly. The right hand he subconsciously raised in front of his face showed no resistance.
Will there be any miracles?
Even at this moment, Xu Sheng was not completely discouraged, but still had a trace of hope.
Are there still evil spirits causing trouble and causing unhappiness?
Yan Shaoguang closed his eyes slightly, but he didn't dare to look!
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, another section of the already dangerous city wall fell down; with the huge noise, Xu Sheng's body flew back quickly like a kite with its string broken.
Just when he was about to hit the ground, his hand dropped; at the same time, his eyes opened.
"really!"
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, with a movement of his palm, the remaining strength in his body burst out to support him, allowing him to stabilize his body.
"ah--!"
This roar echoed through the sky and the earth, and was actually a hundred times more violent than the collapse of the city wall.
This sound came from Yan Shaoguang.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the thing he least wanted to see happened again!
In front of him, a guy with an unattractive appearance, short stature, and shabby clothes blocked his sword, blocking the blood and the infinite power.
"Who the hell are you? Where did you come from? What are you going to do?"
Yan Shaoguang roared again, his eyes were no longer angry, but beyond madness, and blood was oozing from his eyes.
The man didn't reply, and when he moved his lips, a ball of blood mist exploded.