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Chapter 177: Chapter 177: Chaos in Xiaocheng (Seventeen) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

Shen Tang: "..."

Her fist was hard and hard!

He couldn't help but curse loudly: "Is it possible that Yan Cheng has been reincarnated in the animal realm in his previous life and is becoming a human for the first time in this life?"

Any normal person with a little face, a little sense of shame, and some sense of justice would never be able to do such a "murderous and heartbreaking" thing.

What have you done in "Book Mountain" that you don't know exactly?

Even if he didn't know that the person in front of him was Tan Qu and not "Qi Shan", the person he murdered was Tan Qu's old cat - an old cat that would accompany a person all his life. It was also Tan Qu who left his hometown to participate in The old cat you need to bring with you to the "special test"!

Thinking with your toes, you can tell that the old cat has long been like a relative to Tan Qu. However, Yan Cheng killed him and gave his burned ashes to "Qi Shan" who was about to embark on the road to exile... The malice in this was as obvious as the lice on a bald man's head!

Murder and heart-wrenching!

If his thoughts were darker, maybe Qishan dragged his body that had been scolded and was stimulated by the ashes of the old cat. He vomited blood and died suddenly because of the surge of energy and blood. It is not yet known.

After washing her feet by the stream, Shen Tang got up and paced back and forth angrily, furious: "It's too easy on him! It's so damn easy on this little bastard! Yuanliang, why did you let me kill him all at once? We should hang him up and throw him into boiling water, boil his skin, and see what kind of beast is under the human skin! The more I think about it, the angrier it becomes, and my blood pressure soars!"

The person involved prayed: "..."

In the past so many years, Qi Shan felt filled with hatred every time he thought about these past events - he wished that Yan Cheng could experience everything they went through in "Book Mountain" before he died, with no food or water, no way to survive, and finally another The skin is peeled off and the muscles are cramped, and the bones are bruised and ashes are thrown away.

Oh, it would be best to destroy everything Yan Cheng cares about, such as his closest relatives, in front of Yan Cheng, so that he can also taste the heartache.

only--

Reason suppressed the impulse.

If Yan Cheng was tortured beyond recognition and then sent to hell, he would be relieved. He was afraid that his best friend and Huaixu would not recognize him as his enemy, and he was also afraid that his best friend would see his past years in the unrecognizable Yan Cheng. "They are two different people."

It would be better to just kill him and end everything in one fell swoop.

After listening to Shen Xiaolangjun's art of scolding, his first reaction was not approval but blood pressure soaring. He didn't even have time to appreciate the inexplicable emptiness after the revenge was taken. His temples kept bulging, and he blurted out: "Young Li, you use elegant words! "

Shen Tang: "...Isn't this the point?"

Who is he with?

I fought for him and got this in exchange?

Qishan's face turned blue again.

Shen Tang: "Okay, I'm elegant, I'm elegant..."

"Also, put down your trouser legs and put on your shoes." Qishan no longer had any extra emotions for Yan Cheng. Hearing Shen Tang's insincere perfunctory response, he looked at her trouser legs rolled up high, revealing a pair of white legs and blue veins on her forehead. Jumping fiercely, "It's all thanks to Chu Wuhui!"

Shen Tang looked puzzled.

What does this have to do with Wuhui?

Qishan: "..."

Hahaha, it’s a big deal.

If Chu Wuhui hadn't indulged him everywhere, Shen Xiaolangjun would definitely not be jumping up and down more and more like a monkey...

He didn't believe it couldn't be corrected!

Shen Tang read Qi Shan's heart from his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Just thinking that Qishan had just opened old scars, she didn't care about him for the time being. As she prepared to leave to meet Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu, Yan Cheng's body was thrown into the stream.

The blood fainted in the water and flowed downward.

The words are divided into two parts.

Qishan successfully resolved his old feud, and Chu Yao's actions were also smooth. When it was getting dark, I finally saw the walls of Xiaocheng covered with mottled bloodstains. The blood mixed with the nauseating smell of burnt flesh filled their nostrils along with the night wind.

Gong Shuwu didn't even frown.

Hide in the dark and observe the situation.

Judging from the situation, Xiaocheng was not only surrounded by rebels, but also suffered several waves of strong attacks. Hundreds of corpses of soldiers missing arms and legs were piled up and down under the city wall. There were huge cracks crisscrossing the city wall, most of which were caused by tyrannical force. left.

The flags that used to flutter in the wind were torn apart in the battles of attacking and defending the city, casting a lonely shadow in the dusk and sunset. Some are ticking, hanging with blood that has not dried up, or the flagpole is broken, standing alone.

Occasionally, birds fluttered their wings and flew overhead in the forest, and those brief sounds made people hear the city's dying cry for no reason.

Gong Shuwu said: "Sir, wait till nightfall before sneaking in?"

Not only were the rebels heavily surrounded outside the city wall, but the Xiaocheng garrison was also guarding the city wall. If the two of them broke in at this time, they were afraid they would be shot like hedgehogs by arrows from both sides. At night, under the cover of darkness, they would sneak in from a weakly defended position!

Chu Yao said: "Well, I'll listen to you."

There was not much time left before nightfall.

The two waited for about half an hour before the sky completely darkened. Coincidentally, it was dark and windy today, and Gong Shuwu's military armor was also all black, blending perfectly with the night. With Chu Yao's spiritual assistance, it was not difficult to sneak into Xiaocheng.

"ah--"

A soldier was hiding in the corner, leaning against the wall and taking a nap with half-closed eyes. Xiaocheng was short of soldiers and horses, and the rebels were coming in force, causing him to not get a good sleep for a long time. If he didn't seize the time to recover, if the rebels attacked the city again tomorrow, he would probably leave the battlefield without his life.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind flowed into his neck along his earlobes, causing goosebumps to wake him up suddenly and his eyes widening.

His kicking movements woke up other soldiers.

"The rebels are attacking the city again?"

The soldier who was awakened was so frightened that he almost jumped up on the spot and grabbed the gun beside him - it was said to be a gun, but in fact the head of the gun had been lost in the fierce battle during the day, and now there was only a wooden stick left - even though it was a bare stick. A stick is better than having nothing.

"No, no, there was a gust of wind just now..."

The guard soldier touched his neck, rubbed his fingers slightly hard, and rubbed off the sticky "mud" mixed with sweat, dust, and blood.

The soldiers who were awakened breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat back down again and said, "You scared me to death!"

The rebels had previously fought during the day and at night, without giving anyone a chance to sleep. The garrison in the city was severely undermanned. They were almost attacked on the city wall several times, and the city gate was even broken into pieces. After the troops were withdrawn, they were barely nailed with wood...

The soldiers muttered: "The wind is very strange..."

Another person spat: "What's so strange about the wind monster? Go to sleep, sleep, I don't know if there will be another sleep after this sleep..."

After hearing this, the soldier frowned and forgot about the strange wind just now, muttering to himself that either he was hallucinating due to sleep, or some animal was flying by...

It can't be human anyway.

Such a high city wall cannot be climbed by ordinary people.

As for "unusual people"?

He had never thought of this possibility, and his sleepy and dull mind could not think of it, so he settled back into his original position and fell asleep with a yawn.

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