Qi Zong's Three Commandments

Tang San felt that the most magical thing about coming to the Slaughter City was meeting Qi Wenxuan.

First of all, he was deeply unclear about Qi Wenxuan's purpose for coming here.Secondly, for him, Qi Wenxuan, who can use Menglike and is good at Yishan swordsmanship, is undoubtedly a big enemy in the arena.

But he soon understood the first one. This guy was disguising himself as a man disguised as a woman and saving people under the name of "a miracle doctor".

In a place like the killing capital?Tang San was more and more puzzled what this person wanted to do.

It's fine to save people, but what do you want to do if you disguise yourself as a woman.

I couldn't help asking a few more words.

The news keeps coming in: Qi Wenxuan is really just treating seriously injured people, and he will not refuse anyone who comes, just ask for weirdness—you tell me about your past, and I will save you after you tell me.

Hearing this, he was very helpless, but it had nothing to do with him anyway, so he still went to the arena every day.

Until he found that Qi Wenxuan's white hair was growing gradually, and his pupils turned dark red from time to time, just like when he was in a state of madness, he chose one day to block people in a corner.

The man was still joking shamelessly: "Yo, what's the matter? I finally found out that the young master is beautiful and heavenly, and he plans to do it?"

Tang San has always been surrounded by beauties, he himself is actually not that sensitive to beauty and ugliness, but due to the inferiority of all men, he still subconsciously took a look.

Qi Wenxuan does have the capital to say that he is beautiful and beautiful. He can successfully disguise himself as a woman largely because of his face. The beauty that transcends gender boundaries is also really amazing.It's just that the pair of vivid eyes when I first saw her have long since disappeared, and now the slightly raised eyes have a bit of a monster look, coupled with her pale complexion and black eyes, she looks like a ghost at first glance.

Tang San said in a deep voice: "You can do it yourself."

The tone of these words was extremely heavy, and he didn't know why he had to do so much.After all, it has nothing to do with Qi Wenxuan.

Qi Wenxuan also had a disobedient temperament, snorted coldly, and mocked: "Tang San, can you control what I do?"

Tang San's heart sank inexplicably: Yes, he and Qi Wenxuan are neither blood-related brothers, nor Shrek's friends who have been together for many years, so why did he interfere with what position and stand.

After calming down, he said lightly: "Although I don't know what method you used, it must be detrimental to yourself. I just don't think you need to waste your essence to save that kind of person."

"What kind of person? What kind of person?!" These words somehow touched Qi Wenxuan's pain point, and he almost roared angrily.

"Tang San, do you think it's not a pity that the people in this city of killing are so wicked and dead, they deserve to die, it's right and just to kill you and kill them?!"

Tang San couldn't help being stunned for a moment, it's not that he hasn't thought about this question, it's just that it's complicated, and he can't choose.Going to the arena is to bet on one's life, this is the rule; in the usual assassination in the city of killing, it's either someone else's death or his death, and he really doesn't need to be merciful.Besides, as long as others don't provoke him, he won't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

So he quickly sorted out his thoughts and said patiently: "I have never felt that I am righteous. I kill people not because they deserve to die, but because they want to die. Qi Wenxuan, in the capital of killing is killing. You come here, You must accept this rule. This is like on the battlefield, can you still not kill people?"

Qi Wenxuan sneered: "Yes, they are looking for death. Those people are born sick and want to kill people and are willing to leave their homes. In this kind of place, there are neither people nor ghosts!"

"Qi, Wen, Xuan," Tang San paused every word, faintly a little angry.In his impression, Qi Wenxuan was not a kind person, why did he have such a temperament of a virgin in the capital of killing, "What's the matter with you!"

When he called out angrily, the blood in the man's eyes faded a little, like a person suddenly sober after being intoxicated, he shook his head, his eyes showed a bit of bewilderment.

"Tang...Three? Hmm...let's find a place...let's talk..."

Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and followed.

A wooden house with simple furniture, just like an ordinary farmhouse.

"Tang San...Sorry, I lost my composure just now. It is true that I couldn't figure out some things, but I was lost for a while..."

This hut gave Tang San a very strange feeling, but it was ordinary but it was bright and clear, warm like the sun.And he seemed to have some impression of this hut, as if he had seen it somewhere...

Or have heard.

Tang San came back to his senses, squinting his eyes slightly, the grassy smell in the air mixed with a faint fragrance of crabapple, very intoxicating.

No, no, when did my vigilance become so low.He looked at Qi Wenxuan over there, trying to see something from him.

No.

Curly mist rose from the teacup in front of the man, making his handsome face more and more blurred and delicate, but his eyes were far away, as if he missed an old friend.

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Qi Wenxuan was targeted when he first came to the capital of killing.He thought he had a dreamer to defend himself, and with Cang Yun in his hand, he didn't care much.

The one following him was a young man with blue hair and blue eyes, pale and thin, who vaguely resembled someone in his memory.But he just followed Qi Wenxuan, not as if he wanted to kill him.

You can't just fall in love with me, Qi Wenxuan thought: No matter how you look at me, my young master is a man.

However, the boy only followed for half a month, because he died after half a month, and the person who killed him wanted to kill Qi Wenxuan.

Qi Wenxuan swaggered through the market every day with a handsome face, and he didn't know how many people noticed him for a long time.The young man has lived in the capital for many years, but he is actually very skilled. He secretly helped Qi Wenxuan solve these troubles many times.

But there are people outside the world, and when even bigger troubles come to Qi Wenxuan, he can't stand it anymore.

Left chest, right arm, calf, thigh, more than [-] fatal wounds, when Qi Wenxuan got rid of those people, the boy had only one breath left.

Regardless of his own injuries, Qi Wenxuan anxiously performed emergency treatment for the boy, panicked for no reason.

He suddenly felt that this person must not die, otherwise, otherwise...

While using Nine Heart Begonia, he chatted with the young man, trying to maintain his sanity.

The young man's eyes were slack, and he was already unconscious. He unconsciously leaned into Qi Wenxuan's arms, and whispered: ".....Sister."

Qi Wenxuan's blood froze instantly.

——He remembered that Yi Ling once said that he had a missing younger brother......

He lowered his head slowly, that movement was so slow that outsiders looked like an old doll that had been rewound many years later, but who knew how much perseverance he used.

"Your sister is..."

The young man's face had already turned gray, and he couldn't hear the voices outside clearly. He whispered unconsciously: "...Sister Yi..."

boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in the brain, making it impossible to think anymore, the blood flowed backwards all over the body, and every nerve was clamoring for pain.

Why?Why did you save me again? !

I owe you enough already...

Can you, can you not let me, sorry......

master......

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"Perhaps he made me realize that these people have relatives, friends, and flesh and blood. Maybe they have no choice. I usually save these people. So every time I save people, I ask him to tell his life experience first, like Yi An In that case, I will save it. And I also want to know whether human nature is really evil, after all, in the dream guest, no one can lie to me."

"Guess what I heard?"

"I've heard so many stories..."

"Marlene is a slut. She kills people to support a child she picked up in the outer city."

"Hughes was originally a devout believer, but when he discovered the dirty side of Wuhundian, he almost collapsed, and finally fell into the killing capital..."

"Liu Xiu, the soul beast who helped me hunt down the first soul ring before, is a very straightforward Xing Luo man. He is brave in doing what is right, but he doesn't want to kill others by mistake."

"They are not unforgivable. No matter how dark people are, there is a touch of pure whiteness in their hearts, but the killing capital has used certain things to expand it. I think maybe people are neither good nor evil, and it is more of an acquired reason. That. What I am doing now is to slowly correct the mistakes of the Slaughtering Capital..."

Qi Wenxuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow, showing a very lonely look.

Tang San couldn't bear it, felt that he had passed it just now, so he explained: "The Slaughter City does have a kind of evil, you and I should be affected by it just now."

"I'm not." Qi Wenxuan interrupted him, "You can't use soul skills here, but due to its own special nature, Jiuxin Begonia sometimes consumes its own essence to save people, and transfers the poison on them to the body. In me, but it can still be suppressed, except for the symptoms of premature aging, it should be fine. As for you..."

Qi Wenxuan raised his eyes and smiled:

"That's because I used Menglike."

Tang San's good self-cultivation in two lifetimes was completely defeated in front of Qi Wenxuan, this time he was sure that there was no external reason, and he got angry.

He tried hard to control his tone, and continued: "I don't care what method you use to save people, but it's complicated here, and you can't solve it by yourself. And there is one thing I don't agree with, even though there are pitiful people no matter how hateful they are." However, it is impossible for one person to write off the account of killing hundreds of people just because he saved one ant."

Qi Wenxuan's pupils were slightly red, and his eyes were filled with incomprehensible things. He said softly, "Take ten thousand steps back. If you do something wrong, you deserve to die. But before they die, they can still redeem their sins."

"But this is the capital of killing." Tang San paused every word.

This is the killing capital, the most filthy and turbid place.He has existed for a long time and has its own reasons for its existence.

It was born according to the way of heaven and has its own rules. You can't overthrow a long-standing law with your own opinion.

The mayfly shakes the tree.

You can save people for a while, but you can't save them forever.

Infected with killings, even if he corrects the evil and turns to the right, the city where there is no return can only be swallowed by darkness in the end.

You can save one person, but you cannot save everyone.

Wherever there are people in this world, there are sins, and where there are sinners, there are punishments.What is right and what is wrong, human nature is complicated.It is impossible to determine life and death based on good and evil.

And these, how could Qi Wenxuan not know?

Seeing the man's long hair dyed back to blue, and looking around at the wooden house that looked like Yi Ling, Tang San suddenly understood something: "Qi Wenxuan, actually no one asked you to do this—including Yi Ling."

Qi Wenxuan lost all color and was extremely pale.

"you shut up!"

The two parted unhappily.

At this time, no one thought that their goodbye was actually the last time.

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Assassinations against Tang San emerged endlessly in the Slaughter City. The most dangerous one was when Tang San walked out of the arena after annihilating two opponents with spirit powers of level [-], and was immediately besieged by hundreds of people.He was wounded countless times, but in the end he wiped out hundreds of people.

His body was so weak that he almost lost consciousness.

In a blur, he caught a glimpse of a white figure.

Qi...... Wenxuan?

He heard the man's slightly hoarse juvenile voice: "Tang San, it's my bad luck to meet you."

what does he want to do...

Tang San lost a lot of blood, his brain was a little confused, he couldn't stop thinking outside.

revenge? .......Unlike that person's style, that is to save him...

But why......

In fact, Qi Wenxuan and himself are better than strangers. There is nothing between them that can be used as a bond. Maybe there is also the role of Meng Li Ke.

He just thought about it, and didn't notice that the wounds on his body were gradually healing, and the residual poison in his body was also being discharged little by little. point.

His voice became hoarse, but Tang San still heard it clearly for some reason.

"I can't cure you with this kind of injury, but if you don't take care of it quickly, I won't know where you die, and I will collect your body for you."

"I used Menglioke to distract you, otherwise the pain in your body will make you feel very uncomfortable. Just let yourself go."

This bit of pain is nothing to Tang San, he has suffered far more than this along the way.

What an unnecessary move....

"Tang San, do you know why Jiuxin Begonia is so against the sky that even Qiankun Chess can't be compared with it..."

"Because it has another function..."

"—Life for life."

"Hehe...cough...."

"Just kidding......."

That voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like a human voice, but every word and every word seemed to have magical power deeply penetrated into Tang San's mind.

"Master..." the man called out in a low voice.

That's right, Tang San finally realized that Qi Wenxuan was nothing like a Buddha, and he would never do things that are not beneficial.Unless, unless it was because of Yi Ling.

Yi Ling......

Because of Yi Ling, in a place like the Killing Capital, he still has to pick up people, insist on the so-called benevolence of a doctor, and do something to help the world; Qi Wenxuan, just reminiscing about the past...

Yi Ling risked his life to save him, and he risked his life to save himself, so he has learned a lot.

Qi Wenxuan, do you think that you don't owe her anything and don't feel guilty...

But I don't want to owe you either.

I accept this kindness, thank you very much.But then where do you want me to return?

Qi Wenxuan.......

Tang San felt complicated for a moment, and felt that he seemed to be thinking too much.

Tsk, another dreamer.

Then he lost consciousness.

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When he woke up, his body had recovered to its full strength, but the man had gone, and there was only a faint fragrance of crabapple in the air.

He searched all over the killing capital, but there was no trace of the man.

He stood in the middle of the intersection, inexplicably dazed.

He suddenly felt that something seemed to be missing, including those secret complex emotions that he had never sorted out.It's like a handful of sand on the fingertips, and when he didn't pay attention to it, it had already flowed away. When he finally turned around, there was only the howling wind in front of him.

Some things are destined not to be tolerated in the world.

He went to Qi Wenxuan's house and sat there for seven days.

Seven days later, he was the Shura king who blocked and killed gods and Buddhas.

The author has something to say:

I went to see my eyes. I didn’t get home until [-] o’clock. The computer was broken, and the mobile phone was very slow. I will save a little until tomorrow. (Poor health, old people's work and rest, really can't hold on...)

Okay, I'm done (?▽｀)