I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Chapter 89: I feel like I work like a cow and horse but get paid only 3 yuan a month

Another fight is over.

Sang Nian sat down on the spot, his eyes dull:

"I've fought all the fights in my life today."

Shen Mingchao was not much better than her. He collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, holding the Changli Sword and breathing heavily:

"In the next life, too."

Chu Yao kicked him and he turned over weakly to make way.

Chu Yao came over and started to distribute the chalcedony obtained along the way.

The sky has darkened.

Insects chirped everywhere.

This was the second night of the gathering of heroes.

"It's divided." Chu Yao said, "Five mid-level ones for each person, and two low-level ones."

Sang Nian took it and felt very sad:

"I suddenly feel like I'm working like a beast of burden for a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan."

"We can't kill the monster anymore." Shen Mingchao's eyes were dull. "We can't kill it anymore. We really can't kill it anymore."

He said:

"It would be better if we lay in ambush like we did before and wait until the others have finished chopping down the monsters before we go and chop them down."

Sang Nian: "You are so despicable."

After saying that, she turned to Chu Yao and said:

"I think that's okay."

Chu Yao had no opinion:

"Have you rested well? If you have, then keep moving forward."

Shen Mingchao tried to get up tremblingly, but failed after several attempts.

Seeing this, Sang Nian said:

"Let's rest for a while."

So he lay down again with peace of mind.

The sky is very low, and the stars are densely packed together, so numerous.

Shen Mingchao looked at the stars, picked a leaf of grass, crossed his legs and played a tune.

Sang Nian heard it and asked:

"What kind of music is this? It's really nice."

Shen Mingchao laughed:

"I don't know either. I only heard my mother sing it to my brother once when I was a child, and somehow I remembered the tune."

Sang Nian became interested:

"You have brothers? Brothers?"

Shen Mingchao: “Twin brothers.”

Sang Nian: "Wow, doesn't that mean your brother looks like you?"

Shen Mingchao: “Yeah.”

Sang Nian: "Same personality too?"

Shen Mingchao: "Of course it's different. My brother is the crown prince. He is kind and generous, talented, smart and studious. How can I compare to him?"

Sang Nian was surprised:

"It's rare to hear you praise someone so culturedly."

Shen Mingchao laughed awkwardly:

"These are what others said, I just borrowed a few sentences from them."

Sang Nian was speechless.

Shen Mingchao said:

"In short, my brother is very good, very good, and I... am not good."

Sang Nian: "But I think you are pretty good."

Shen Mingchao was stunned:

"How can it be……"

Sang Nian said:

"Although you were annoying in the beginning, you have corrected those bad habits now, so overall, you still have some good points."

Shen Mingchao asked nervously:

"for example?"

Sang Nian was stuck:

"Well... well... you eat a lot, have a loud voice, and..."

Shen Mingchao's face was full of resentment:

"Can't you just make up a decent one?"

Sang Nian: "Well, as long as the meaning is conveyed, that's fine."

After saying this, she stretched her sore shoulders and neck and stood up:

"time to go."

Shen Mingchao stretched out his hand miserably:

"Give me a hand."

Sang Nian grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard.

He didn't brake in time and crashed into the big tree behind her with a bang.

The tree trunk trembled and a few leaves fell.

Sang Nian: “…”

Sang Nian: "Are you okay?"

Shen Mingchao slowly turned around, two lines of blood flowing down his nose.

He tried to smile:

"It's fine."

Sang Nian: "...why don't you wipe the blood first?"

Chu Yao suddenly spoke:

"Did you hear anything?"

sound?

Sang Nian listened attentively and replied after a moment:

"No, what did you hear?"

Shen Mingchao said: "Neither do I."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Nian's expression suddenly changed.

"Shen Mingchao," she swallowed, "don't move."

Shen Mingchao: “What?”

Chu Yao looked at his feet: "Don't talk either."

Shen Mingchao looked down along the direction her gaze was pointing.

A snake tail as thick as a wrist silently wrapped around his legs.

"His-"

He could hear the breathing of some animal.

It was very close, almost touching the eardrum.

Shen Mingchao was frozen like a stone.

Sang Nian: "Don't move."

He spoke with difficulty:

"I didn't move."

Sang Nian stared at the snake behind him that raised its head high, and slowly placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"His-"

The other party seemed to have sensed her intention and tightened its tail in a flash.

Sang Nian's eyes blurred and Shen Mingchao disappeared.

There were deep drag marks on the ground.

Chu Yao said: "This way!"

The two men flew their swords and followed the trail, all the way to a tall and steep stone mountain.

The top of the mountain rises high into the clouds, and it seems that something is hidden in the clouds and cannot be seen clearly.

"Wait!" Sang Nian stopped his flying sword, his heart pounding, "Is this the southern part of the secret realm?"

Chu Yao understood what she meant instantly.

Naga.

The most powerful among all the demon kings in the secret realm.

Even Xiao Zhuochen is no match for her.

Sang Nian gritted his teeth:

"The one who captured Shen Mingchao was probably not a Naga, but probably one of its tribesmen."

Chu Yao: "No matter if it is true or not, we must rescue him."

Sang Nian looked at the top of the mountain and took a deep breath:

"it is good."

He won’t die anyway.

The worst that could happen is that you’ll be kicked out of the secret realm.

Fight.

On the rocky mountain.

In a dark and damp cave.

The snake's tail loosened and let go of Shen Mingchao, who had been dragging it all the way.

After the bumpy ride, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with scratches. He looked extremely miserable.

The snake demon swam towards him. His face turned pale and he tried his best to shrink back.

It entangled him again with its tongue, speaking in human language:

"Hiss—the tune you just played was so beautiful. Can you play it for me again?"

Now the distance is closer than before, Shen Mingchao can clearly see every detail on the snake head.

The bright red tip almost brushed his face.

He couldn't hear what it said and was about to faint as soon as he closed his eyes.

The snake demon used its tail to force open one of his eyes:

"Are you afraid of me?"

Shen Mingchao cried:

"what do you think?"

The snake demon seemed to be thinking about something, and then he transformed into a little girl in a green dress.

"Are you still afraid of this?" she asked.

Shen Mingchao choked up:

"This is not about appearance, this is about essence."

The snake demon didn't understand, but still asked:

"Can you play that tune again? I was sleeping in the tree and I woke up immediately after hearing it. It's really beautiful."

Shen Mingchao trembled:

"You'll let me go once I'm done blowing?"

The snake demon said honestly:

"will not."

Shen Mingchao's face was filled with despair, and he wished he could beat himself to death for what he had done not long ago.

The snake demon said:

"Wouldn't it be better to stay here? My sister is a very powerful demon king. As long as you follow me, no one will dare to bully you."

Shen Mingchao thought of something and his face turned pale:

"Your sister, isn't her name Naga, and she's also extremely poisonous?"

Snake demon: "Yeah, you know her? That's great!"

Shen Mingchao's heart finally died completely.

Suddenly, the snake demon's expression changed:

"Someone broke in."

Shen Mingchao's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

It must be Sang Nian and Chu Yao!

He turned towards the cave entrance and shouted at the top of his voice:

"I'm here!"

"Snapped--"

He had just shouted four words when a tail hit him on the back of the head and he fell to the ground.

The snake demon hid the unconscious him, flew out of the cave, and looked out from a high place.

foot of the mountain.

The young man in black had his black hair tied up high and stood with a sword in his hand. He looked cold and murderous.

As if he noticed her prying eyes, he raised his head and his eyes were cold without any warmth.

She shuddered subconsciously and couldn't help but take a step back.

At the same time, in the clouds.

The giant snake perched on the top of the mountain suddenly opened its eyes, its pupils bloodshot.

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