: villain disqualification

"Ask her if Wen Yinchu instructed her, and she also said she doesn't know..."

"Brother Li... why don't you torture yourself yourself."

Pushed and shoved by several people, Meng Yao walked in front of little Ayao with weak feet. Little Ayao's blood-stained and dirty head drooped deeply, and when she heard footsteps approaching, she slowly raised her head. It took a long time. See clearly who is the person in front of her... The corners of her lips slowly tightened, revealing a beautiful smile, looking at this gentle brother who had let her go... just opened her mouth, and was about to call him, when suddenly As soon as his throat tightened, he saw that gentle brother seemed to be a different person at the moment, roaring angrily: "You dare to assassinate me..."

Then there was a "cough", the sound of neck bones breaking, the look in little Ayao's eyes completely disappeared, the beautiful eyes were out of focus on his face, and a line of unwilling tears fell down the bloody cheeks, hitting Meng Yao At the moment trembling hands.

On the fair skin, the crystal clear teardrop on the tiger's mouth shone slightly under the dim light.

Meng Yao took a few steps back as if startled, looked at her for a while in a daze, then turned to her colleague in a daze: "This is it?"

When his colleagues came to their senses, they were all regretful, and they patted their thighs and looked at Meng Yao regretfully: "Ah...Brother Li...We just checked this girl, she doesn't have any spiritual power..."

"Yeah, yeah... probably a commoner bought by Wen Yinchu..."

"Brother Li...she was already on the verge of death, and you are too strong..."

Meng Yao no longer concealed her trembling and pain at the moment, her whole face was contorted, and she murmured after a long time: "I could have... just cuddled and bitten like this... I'm all to blame..."

His colleagues comforted him for a while, and said, "It's okay... I'll find another chance next time..."

Meng Yao walked out of the cell with great difficulty. His colleagues all said that he was also regretting, so they didn't bother him. Meng Yao left them and walked out of the camp alone.

Ruo... the little Ayao just now smiled at him and called him brother...or she told him that she let her go when she was tortured...

It wasn't just her who died... along with his life and all his hard work...

In an instant, he made a decision...he killed A Yao with his own hands.

But what he killed was not only that A Yao?

Meng Yao Yujian ran towards an unknown direction in the air, her heart was in a mess, she clenched her fists and clenched her teeth, as if there was something in her heart, and she was gradually dying.

He suddenly wanted to just run away like this, to his Lanling Jin family, to his expedition to shoot the sun, to his ancestor recognition... He felt a puff of breath in his chest, as if he was about to explode.

He had killed many people in the past, but he never hesitated or regretted it, because he knew that those people should be killed... However, today, in order to protect himself, he personally killed a child... who was as helpless and hopeless as his former self.

A child who just wants to live with his loved ones in this troubled world...

What's wrong with her?

The sword he drove with his spiritual power was flying faster and higher, but his spiritual power could no longer support such a speed, and suddenly he lost control and fell from the sword.Meng Yao was terrified, and hurriedly recalled the saber, and hurriedly grabbed it when the saber flew over again, but missed the hilt and caught the blade, but at least his falling was stopped, and he fell to the ground screaming. A gentle slope full of grass, and then rolled down the slope and fell into a swamp.

He was dizzy and lying in the mud, and for the first time he felt that he was really a good match for these muds, because he was indeed as low as these dusts and muds, from body to heart, from birth to soul.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." He laughed at himself, but his nose and eyes were filled with sour liquid.He couldn't hold back any longer, and wept uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry..." He writhed in the swamp with difficulty, hunched his body, which was covered in mud and couldn't see the color of his clothes clearly, into a small ball, like a shrimp, and hugged himself tightly like an unborn baby. Weeping bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ayao... I'm sorry... Ayao... I'm sorry... woo woo woo..."

He no longer knows which Ayao he is apologizing to... Is it the innocent little girl who was killed by him, or the one named Ayao, who just wants to fulfill his mother's last wish, and still retains the last trace of innocence, kindness and principled self ...

He covered his face and wept bitterly. The blood on his hands, the tears on his face, and the mud and water in the swamp mixed together, but he didn't care.Lan Xichen followed his line of sight and saw nothing but darkness, the darkness was filled with the sour taste of blood and the rotten smell of the swamp; the darkness was full of despair.

In the past, he just stopped behind the mask of his gentle smile, and never seriously thought about taking a step further, to uncover that mask, and see the devastation in his heart, his real bitterness and pain.

He is beginning to understand now... why Ayao still has one of her persistent obsessions in the world, that is, she wants to empathize with herself.

He is lonely, desperate and terrified behind the mask... However, the mask is his only armor, just like the shell of a mollusk, and he has no way to remove it or come out when he was alive...

That's why...he wanted to invite him in after his death, so that he could take a look at his real self.

Even if the real self is extremely ugly.

Ah Yao...

After that, Meng Yao's smile towards people became more sweet and charming, but the heart under that smile became harder and colder.

It seemed to him that there was no bottom line that could not be lost.However, he has paid all this, but he is not willing to give up halfway and achieve nothing.

Since I have nothing to lose, I will turn this world upside down and paint a colorful stroke, good or bad. In short, I don’t want to die in such an obscure, sad and humble way, as you expect from a son of a whore Such a life is worthless! ! !

His method of killing and replacing Wen Yinchu was perfect. He set up a trap to lure Wen Yinchu into a trap, and at the same time informed Lan Xichen of the information. Wen Yinchu was impetuous and was fooled because of his greedy attack. Strong, and was taken over by the pot.But at this time, he jumped out to clean up the mess and try to turn the tide, so Wen's lost an important position, Wen Yinchu was out, and he was recommended to Wen Ruohan.Kill three birds with one stone.

When he stepped into the City of Nightless Sky with Wen Yinchu's body, his usual gentle smile was a bit cold.

Brain is a good thing... It's a pity you don't have it... Then it's not my fault.

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