【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

As Xue Yang said, Xiao Xingchen said, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Xingchen didn't care about his own life, no matter how much Xue Yang tossed about, he refused to speak out, but he didn't really care about everything, and he really heard Song Lan's reaction.

Exactly what Xue Yang guessed.

Xue Yang said: "I don't want to do anything, I just plan to let him kill people and bring the corpse back for me to send, so that I don't have to do it myself. However, there are not many people in Yicheng, and there are even fewer people who can use it. I'm afraid it's not enough to kill, I still have to go to Lincheng to see if there is anyone I can care about."

"you--"

Xiao Xingchen is well aware of Xue Yang's character, but he studied under Baoshan Sanren and grew up under the influence of solemn etiquette. He talked about propriety, righteousness and shame, and did righteous things. Not to mention that he never went down the mountain before the age of 17. Although he is aware of the sinister and vicious things in the world, he has little experience. He is as pure and pure as his name, and he is extremely tolerant and upright in dealing with people and things, and others are the same for him.Therefore, he had never heard such vicious words before, and he was dumbfounded when he was said so casually.

This time, it wasn't that I didn't want to talk, but that I was really speechless for a while.

This reaction was expected by Xue Yang, he thought he was frightened by himself, and he was very proud of seeing him helpless and bewildered.But Xue Yang just didn't understand that what this person is still obsessed with is that set of salvation theories, as if it has penetrated into his blood.

It's ridiculous to care about irrelevant people even though you haven't managed your own affairs well.

Xiao Xingchen really had nothing to say to Xue Yang. You didn't make a fuss for a long time, so he turned his head away in disgust, but was forcibly turned back.

Xue Yang pushed up the scabbard, raised Xiao Xingchen's face even higher, and said proudly, "I can rest assured that he is doing things, after all, it is my most proud work so far, haha."

Even the pain was numb. Hearing Xue Yang's laughter, Xiao Xingchen felt chills all over his body: "You can't do this."

Xue Yang tilted his head, and there was a cruel and perverse look at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Oh? Why, it's not up to others to tell me what I want to do, let alone you."

Song Lan's figure like bamboo and pine is all in his mind, and his best friend was once so cold, noble and rebellious, with Fuxue following the floating dust on his back, hiding three thousand worlds and eternal reincarnation in his eyes, and stepping on the boundless red dust under his feet .He was also so full of ambitions that he didn't want to collude with the so-called decent sects, and hoped to establish a sect that didn't prioritize blood, but only conformed to the heart.

With such a peerless elegance, he could have enjoyed the life he deserved.

But, but all of this—

all of these--

Xiao Xingchen pushed Xue Yang away and hugged his head in extreme pain: "No, no, no..."

Xue Yang was pushed and staggered, but he was not angry. He looked at Xiao Xingchen who was huddled on the ground at a loss, and asked, "Why not?"

"No, Xue Yang, you can't!"

Xiao Xingchen pronounced his own name, and Xue Yang felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

He asked, "Why not?"

Blood flowed profusely from his shoulder blades, Xiao Xingchen hugged his head tightly, suppressing the pain that was rolling upwards: "Why are you innocent people, you use living people to refine murderous corpses, it is extremely vicious, it is inhumane, why, let alone Zichen, Zichen He is pure and noble, he won't, you can't use him, you can't—"

Xiao Xingchen really explained clearly.

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Xue Yang burst out into a maniacal laugh in vain.He didn't know whether he was laughing at Xiao Xingchen's almost fool-like obstinacy in his opinion, or he was proud of himself who had always won big victories.

Enough of laughing wantonly, Xue Yang returned to his stern and ruthless appearance, and took time to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and said lazily in a drawn-out tone: "Oh, Daoist Xiao Xingchen, are you begging me?"

Xiao Xingchen suddenly raised his face, if he had two eyes, he must be looking at Xue Yang earnestly at this moment.

Even if there were millions of people who were unwilling and disgusted, Xiao Xingchen couldn't care about it, and instead, a kind of hope arose in despair.Xiao Xingchen said word by word: "If I beg you, will you agree?"

Xue Yang said, "You can try."

Affected by the pain all over his body, Xiao Xingchen groped and supported the wall to get up from the ground.He just vomited blood, his body was straight and weak, he gasped a few times and said: "I beg you to let go of irrelevant innocent people, and also let go... let Daoist Song go. I will not seek death, nor will I I've done it to you, I just hope you keep your promise."

this fool.

Xue Yang cursed in his heart, and that weird and wonderful feeling made him a little bit ecstatic again.

Xue Yang snorted contemptuously, and said disdainfully, "Is this the end?"

"What else do you want..."

"Then this is just trying to put me off." Xue Yang rolled his eyes at Xiao Xingchen, his voice was still lazy, full of sarcasm and malice.

He said: "Master Xiao Xingchen, if you don't kneel down and beg me, how will I know your sincerity?"

Xiao Xingchen stood there alone, feeling dizzy.

Grief and anger almost burst through the chest.

Kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, kneeling to parents and mentors, how could they kneel to this devil.Xiao Xingchen knew that Xue Yang intended to humiliate him, but there was nothing he could do.The hands hidden under the sleeves trembled slightly, and the teeth were almost crushed.

Seeing Xiao Xingchen's indifference, Xue Yang turned around and waved casually to leave, saying lightly, "I'm going now, let Song Lan kill all the people in Yicheng, Fuxue's blood-stained appearance must be more 'pure and noble', How about changing the name to "Fuxue", hahahahaha."

The gauze over the hollow eyes was faintly scarlet.

Xiao Xingchen said, "Yes."

Xue Yang stopped and turned his head: "Oh?"

I saw Xiao Xingchen lifted the wide hem of his Taoist robe, although his body was bruised and blood-stained and weak, his movements were still upright and elegant, and he was about to kneel down slowly in front of Xue Yang.

The smug smile on Xue Yang's face disappeared, and it was the first time in so many days that he was so gloomy. When Xiao Xingchen's knee was about to touch the ground, he stepped up to Xiao Xingchen's side and slapped his bloodless face. a slap--

This made Xiao Xingchen almost fall over, he was dizzy and deaf for a few seconds, his eardrums buzzed frantically inside and out, and everything seemed to be silent for an instant.

Xue Yang grabbed Xiao Xingchen by the collar of his clothes and dragged him over, yelling, "You're fucking willing to do this for someone else, for that guy!!!"

Blood flowed down the corner of Xiao Xingchen's mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it off, and was actually smiling.

Xiao Xingchen couldn't breathe from laughing, held Xue Yang's wrist, and said with a smile, "Why not, I have fallen into such a situation, I trusted the wrong person, I was deceived for several years, my hands are covered with The blood of innocent people, let alone killing a good friend by mistake, what else is not allowed. You are right, I can't even protect myself, I am not qualified to talk about saving the world, and I am not qualified to be Zichen's best friend. But, after all, we have met each other One meeting, many meetings, at least let him rest in peace after death, without being humiliated by you!"

Xue Yang's eyes widened, Xiao Xingchen's words cracked his eyes.

This was originally thanks to him, he should be very proud, in fact he is indeed proud, he tortured this disgusting person to such a degree, it is really satisfying.Qingfengmingyue, what the hell, is nothing more than the self-proclaimed name of the so-called righteous people, and they want to bow their knees in front of him and beg for mercy.

However, at this moment Xue Yang's expression was horrified, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Extremely angry and hateful.

He didn't know what he was angry at or hated. His mind, which had always been vigilant, was chaotic and sharp at the moment, like a steel knife cutting on metal, screaming and scrambling to eat him.

Obviously it was Xiao Xingchen who conceded defeat, so why did he feel a sense of defeat instead.

Xue Yang raised his hand vigorously again, Xiao Xingchen could not have been aware of the sharp palm, but he didn't move, a smile was still hanging on the corner of his bloody mouth.

It is not to laugh at the injustice of fate, but to laugh at one's own incompetence and sorrow.

Xue Yang suddenly didn't want to do anything.

That anger and hatred was extinguished before it was released, or it was buried in a deeper place in my heart, and I don't know when it will explode again.

He is moody and reckless. Although he always feels that he is innocent, and that his childhood experience and all the pain were caused by the outside world, after all, he is a villain in others' mouths, and he has also acquiesced for so many years.He was terribly stubborn about some things, and he didn't care about some things. Since he was a villain, he didn't need to show it to anyone, he didn't have to put on a show, he didn't have to act upright, and he didn't have to suppress any of his desires and behaviors.The mouth belongs to others, but the feelings belong to oneself. How can other people's words compare with one's own happiness.

So Xue Yang clenching his fingers into fists and putting them down was definitely not compromising with Xiao Xingchen, let alone caring for Xiao Xingchen's desperate pain.

He just felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he hated this feeling, so he didn't want to continue.

At least let Xiao Xingchen take a breath now, it would be bad if he didn't really die.Anyway, if you keep him, don't you worry about not being able to have fun in the future?

"I'm too lazy to play with you, so I'll let you off for now." Xue Yang threw Xiao Xingchen aside, and said coldly, "Xiao Xingchen, you should remember what you said, don't do it again. That set, or you know what the consequences will be."