The King of Beasts smiles but does not speak [Shan Hai Jing]

The sound of the hunting wind slapped on his face, as sharp as the sharp teeth of a working dog carved on his own flesh and blood.

It's just that the body of a spirit beast is different from that of a human being. As long as it is not a fatal injury, it can recover in a short time.

However, the feeling of sympathy blown by the wind is completely different from the pain on the ground.

——He was in so much pain that he just wanted to kill himself.

Even if spirit beasts can travel thousands of miles a day, even if the two rushed back to the house in the south of the city where they stayed overnight, it only took a few breaths.

But it was still a step late.

Pedestrians on the street screamed and fled in all directions, and the flags and tributes originally used for sacrifices were also scattered all over the place in embarrassment.

The primordial stone that was held firmly in the palm of the priest's hand had also fallen to the ground, broken into fragments quietly reflecting the horror of others in the soil.

But at the end of all the noise, it was so quiet that it made people feel sour.

Together with the silence is the sticky blood on the ground, and three people lying silently in the blood.

Liang Yu clenched his saber tightly and approached the familiar place step by step.

Startled by his spiritual power, the monster standing in the pool of blood suddenly raised its head and looked over with fierce eyes.

A quarter of an hour ago, this "monster" was not like this, it would still act like a baby to itself limply.

But now, what it holds in its mouth is half a mutilated little hand.

——This little hand once held a beautiful bead carefully, and the owner of this little hand once said sweetly to him, "A Ling is rude".

Shuyan stood beside Liang Yu, his body was almost the same as Liang Yu's cold murderous look, his eyes had already turned red, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was trembling secretly.

"It should be that the dog we killed transferred its spiritual power to this little dog before it died." Shuyan's voice had already become hoarse, "Monsters have their own magical powers, I didn't expect Phoebe can..."

"That's right." Liang Yu interrupted him coldly, "It's a monster."

Not human.

Nor is it a small animal that I was used to in my previous life.

This is a monster! ! !This is a monster that can eat people! ! !

Why on earth did he make such a mistake?Why are you soft-hearted at this time?

Why would you let it go? ! ! ! !

The sword qi roared away, but Liang Yu, the source of the overwhelming murderous aura, stood firm.

He let the golden light spread in his eyes, and the blade of the sword in his hand broke indifferent arcs one after another between the flesh and blood.

He should have done it long ago, if he had done this--

Ah!Aya!How!what!meeting!die!

Ah!Aya!of!Home!people!How!what!meeting!die!

This is not a world governed by laws, but he treats these mindless monsters with his original view of good and evil.

Isn't this stupid? ! !

The last sword!

This sword was full of hatred, and it slashed fiercely on the head of the dog who had long been unable to see its original appearance.

Blood gushed out ferociously, gradually staining Liang Yu's crimson robe, and he couldn't see clearly in an instant.

When the sword fell, Liang Yu, who was originally in high spirits, seemed to lose his strength all of a sudden, and staggered back a step in a daze.

Seeing this, Shuyan wanted to step forward to help her, but was fixed in place by the desolate eyes of the other party.

"What should I do..." Liang Yu stretched out his hand to touch the blood on his face, but only allowed the blood to spread further on his white face, "Shuyan, I want to go home..."

I really, really want to go home.

I'm just a student!

Why should I face all this!

But......

but--

But where does he still have a home?

His own home has already been implicated into a field of ashes.

That night, he sat in his room reading a book.From the other end of the wall with poor sound insulation came the fierce quarrels of the neighbors. He thought it was the same as before, no matter how hard the two quarreled, sooner or later they would calm down.

However, he did not wait for tranquility, but what he waited for was a fire that reduced all the photos of himself and his parents to ashes.

In the haze, the last thing he saw was the silly dog ​​trying to protect himself with its fur.

It didn't understand what happened in the end, but it still knew to rush up to block the falling beam for itself.

Like one night, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The cold wind was howling outside, but he was protected by a mass of white hair, as if he was well protected in another world.

Liang Yu slowly put the sword back into the scabbard, and the expression between his brows and eyes slowly returned to the usual coldness.

"Burn it." He said suddenly, "Save from the plague."

Shuyan closed his eyes and sighed softly, stretched out his hand and waved forward, a strong flame was ignited from the corpse, burning the houses of A Ling's family one after another.

After confirming that the flames were spreading in an orderly manner under his control, Shuyan sprinted a few steps to catch up with Liang Yu.

"My lord, you don't have to feel guilty, there is really no way around this matter..."

"Shuyan." Liang Yu interrupted him, and suddenly said, "Did my father do anything wrong?"

Shuyan paused, and then replied after a while: "One year, the Lord sent troops to attack a small country that had not yet surrendered. Because there were not enough troops, he borrowed the guards from a nearby city."

Liang Yu said softly, "What happened next?"

"Later..." Shuyan said austerely, "Unexpectedly, monsters took the opportunity to invade on a large scale, and everyone in the city... died."

If you advance, you will win, if you retreat, you will lose.

How can you feel at ease when you are at the end of the cliff.

***

When Liang Yu and Shuyan rushed back to Wangcheng, it was already sunset.

Ruan Ruan sat on the high city gate, and when she saw their figures, she waved her hands happily and desperately.

"Master~~Bai Ze~~"

She called twice, and when they got closer, she found bloodstains all over their bodies and tired faces.

"What's the matter with you?" Ruan Ruan's voice became solemn, and a pair of wings appeared from behind her, leading her to calmly land in front of Liang Yu, "My lord, are you injured?"

Shuyan replied for Liang Yu: "When the Lord was fighting with the monster, he was bitten by the monster on the shoulder."

Ruan Ruan glanced sideways, and said mercilessly to Shuyan: "Are you trash?" With you here, can the Lord be hurt?

Shuyan who was suddenly despised: "..."

After Ruan Ruan laughed, she flew back to the city gate with Liang Yu.

Only Shuyan, who was also covered in blood and miserable, sat on the iron bucket aggrieved, and slowly rose back to the tower.

...discriminatory treatment! ! !

As soon as Liang Yu returned to the room, he collapsed on the bed.

He wasn't tired from fighting, but he felt that he really couldn't get much strength.

The house has been lit with Yuanxiang specially sent by the lord. The fragrance is a strange smell that he has never smelled before, but it smells very good.

Amidst the familiar smoke and clouds, Liang Yu fell into a dream again.

However, this time, he did not dream of the previous fight, nor did he have any dreams about his previous life.

He just felt as if he was floating in mid-air, surrounded by softly floating clouds.

However, in this quiet environment, there seems to be a faint sound of water circling among the flowing clouds.

The sound of water gurgles with a relaxing calm.

Liang Yu seemed to be gradually sinking into a deeper place in this tranquility, falling continuously.

In the main hall not far away, Shuyan was discussing the future with the king with frowning faces.

However, both sides were startled suddenly, and then rushed out of the hall as if feeling something.

Outside the house where Liang Yu was placed, Ruan Ruan, who had just rushed out, was also at a loss: "What happened?"

Shuyan shook his head: "I don't know, it just feels like there is some spiritual power..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Yu's door suddenly shook!

The mountains shake and the sea shakes, like the wrath of God!

And under the ravages of this sudden distance, the originally solid courtyard began to collapse inch by inch!

"My lord!" Ruan Ruan exclaimed, and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by the arm by Shu Yan beside him.

Ruan Ruan followed Shuyan's surprised gaze, and saw a golden light suddenly rising from among the fallen rubble, shaking away the fallen bricks and tiles around him.

The person who walked out calmly from among the broken bricks and tiles, on the red clothes, there were inexplicably more golden continuous patterns winding up.

And following the pattern, the eyes looking calmly to this side are already filled with gold.

This golden streamer, against the delicate lines that suddenly appeared on his forehead, is full of chilling aura.

Shuyan looked at the lines on Liang Yu's forehead from a distance, and was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

That is......

Before he could recover, Ruan Ruan beside him said something in shock on his behalf——

"That's... dragon marks?!!"

The author has something to say:

Hey, what a tragic chapter, so I want to give out red envelopes to everyone~~ It’s Chinese New Year, you still have to be happy!

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