Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 29: Hell Reincarnation 03

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"The girl is young and ignorant. Liu Yan is a treacherous and evil person who specializes in seducing women. We will bring him back to Shaolin to save the girl from the sea of ​​suffering." The wailing monk said, "Wait a minute. When the girl grows up, she will understand that we have good intentions." Yu Tuan'er turned a deaf ear and said in a low voice, "I told you... to give them back to me... didn't you hear me?" He saw her shaking. , Already unable to hold on, knowing that it would only take a moment for the Shaolin monk to take Liu Yan away, and with countless thoughts in his mind, he could not think of a good way to make the Shaolin monk give up Liu Yan. At this time, Tian Monk saw that Yu Tuan'er refused to give way. He pondered for a moment, and with his big sleeves fluttering, he touched Yu Tuan'er's chest. Yu Tuan'er's long sword stabbed Tian Monk's sleeve, but his hand was trembling and weak, " There was a "dang" sound, and the long sword was shaken and dropped, and the tip of the sword hit the ground, but she still held the hilt firmly and refused to let go. The monk's sleeves brushed against Yu Tuan'er's chest, and suddenly the figure in front of him flashed. Yu Tuan'er was unable to avoid it, but there was a woman in purple in front of him, "Master, stop!" He hurriedly took back the sleeves he brushed out, "This This female benefactor has nothing to do with the female benefactor. Don’t—" Suddenly, there was only a slight "whoosh" sound. Before the monk could finish his words, a black short arrow suddenly appeared in his chest, and on his face His expression didn't change, and he fell forward with a snap.

The seventeen Shaolin monks changed their expressions in an uproar. The Asura monk and the mourning monk leaned down to check on the Celestial monk's injury. When they touched the pulse gate, they found that an arrow pierced the heart and died. At that moment, the two of them announced the name of Buddha. He stood up and shook his head at everyone. The sixteen monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison, turned around together, and looked out the window at the dawn, at the alternating morning and dusk among the neighborhood houses. Who on earth committed the murder?

Yu Tuan'er turned her head, Liu Yan had slowly opened her eyes, the two looked at each other, and with a "dang" sound, Yu Tuan'er's long sword fell to the ground, and she knelt down. She could no longer stand, but slowly Climb slowly towards Liu Yan. Although the sixteen Shaolin monks saw it, they did not stop it. The enemy was outside and no one dared to be distracted.

Using both hands and feet, Yu Tuan'er slowly crawled under Liu Yan's knees, raised her right hand, and firmly grasped his sleeve. Liu Yan raised his right hand and struggled a bit. Yu Tuan'er spat out a mouthful of blood on his clothes with a "wow" sound. Her mind was already dizzy, "Hey... I... I don't want to be separated from you..." She whispered, "I...I don't want to...break up with you..." Liu Yan's right hand slowly lowered her hand, and she vaguely felt that he patted her head gently, and then she sank into darkness.

"Well..." Fengfeng looked at the unconscious Yu Tuan'er who was resting on Liu Yan's knees, pointed at her with her little finger, and then grabbed that person's hair and pulled it hard. The man gently hugged Fengfeng's back tightly, and she took a step back, then another step. Liu Yan's hand fell on Yu Tuan'er's hair, but his eyes looked at her. That person was already standing at the corner of the hall. Liu Yan glanced at her, and she took another step back and leaned her back against the wall.

"Hate me?"

When the room was completely silent and everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Liu Yan looked at that person, stroked Yu Tuan'er's blood-stained messy hair, and slowly asked in a low voice. The man smiled slightly, shook his head, and remained silent. Liu Yan looked at her, gently stroking Yu Tuan'er's black hair, looking at her eyes as if she was very lonely, "Why are you neither afraid of me...or hating me?" The man listened, and after a while, he closed his eyes. He closed his eyes and shook his head. After a while, he slowly opened them.

She saw Liu Yan holding Yu Tuan'er's black hair with his five fingers, as hard as if he wanted to break her black hair. There was a very sad look in his eyes. After asking this question, Nothing more was said.

She suddenly... felt that this man was really pitiful.

He has always been someone else's chess piece, before and in the future... He has no ability to escape the fate of this chess piece. No matter how hard he struggles, his thoughts and every move are all calculated by others... She Seeing the sadness in his eyes and his hand caressing Yu Tuan'er, she understood at this moment that this man really cared about her.

He didn't treat himself well because he didn't dare.

He didn't dare because he was afraid. He was afraid of being discovered that he was not actually a bad person.

He wants to be a treacherous and evil person because he hates Tang Li Ci; he has to be a treacherous and evil person because he wants to survive in the world.

However, his efforts only turned him into someone else's pawn, his goodness was completely wiped out, and his evil could not even bring out a woman's fear and resentment, and he... only dared to ask about fear and hatred, Others... don't even dare to ask.

Of course she is not afraid of him, nor does she hate him, nor does she love him, but he looks... very distressing.

You... lost to Mr. Tang a long time ago. You just worked hard to learn his evil nature and evil thoughts, but no matter how you learn, you will never become Mr. Tang, because your evil... is only It can hurt people's flesh but not their bones.

At this moment, the sixteen monks in the room moved and each occupied two important positions at the window and the door. The master of secret archery outside the door killed one monk with one arrow. At this time, he remained silent and motionless. He was obviously doing something. Look for opportunities and prepare to kill with one arrow again. Are the sixteen Shaolin monks ordinary characters? Immediately he stood in his position and the monk shouted in a deep voice: "Where is the master outside the door?"

With a "snatch" sound, the monk opened his mouth and burst into the door with a short arrow, passing through the door panel and shooting into his chest. The two Shaolin monks raised their hands to fight back where the short arrow came from, pointing to the wind several times to hit where the arrow came from. The door panel could not withstand the force of the arrow wind and shattered in an instant. When the debris exploded, a long sword suddenly appeared with a swish sound, and with a muffled "ah" sound, the wailing monk was struck by the sword in his ribs, and his face turned pale.