The humble villain

The roar of fierce fighting reached the cave.

Fang Tuoshan looked at the three people fighting outside the cave. When the old man was in danger of being beaten, Fang Tuoshan was ready to die.

Unexpectedly, the old man's energy suddenly increased, and he actually fought back and forth with the two men.

A desire to survive arose in the originally dead heart.

Is there finally a turning point?

Fang Tuoshan was overjoyed.

The old man's laughter was deafening. But to Fang Tuoshan, it sounded like heavenly music. He must win! Fang Tuoshan prayed for the old man in his heart.

"呲~~~~"

There was a hissing sound. Fang Tuoshan looked down and saw a carved dagger piercing his chest. Blood slid down the dagger and fell to the ground, making a "tick-tick" sound.

Although the sound is very small, it is so clear.

The owner of the dagger was a young man.

Fang Tuoshan looked forward along the dagger, and saw a very handsome young man. Although he had just killed someone, the boy's eyes were so calm, without a trace of ripples.

It was as if what he had just killed was not a person, but an ant that he crushed to death calmly.

Fang Tuoshan couldn't tell what he felt at this moment. Hatred? Not really. He seemed to feel a little relieved. He was too tired!

If there really is an afterlife, he just wants to be an honest mortal.

Fang Tuoshan stared at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to say something! He opened his mouth, blood flowed out of his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He closed his eyes and fell down. At the moment he fell, he seemed to have grasped something.

It is said that there is great terror between life and death. Now it seems that the terror lies in that word "between".

The young man did not care about the fallen Fang Tuoshan, but turned around and looked at the battlefield outside the cave again.

Of course, the three people who were fighting fiercely had no idea what was happening in the cave.

Although Ying Shisi's realm was higher than the old man, the old man was a physical cultivator with amazing strength. Every collision between the long sword and the door panel made his arm numb.

The old man's strength seemed inexhaustible. The three of them had been fighting for a long time, and the old man was still attacking them non-stop.

That’s right, it was the old man who took the initiative to attack!

The old man was covered in blood, with dozens of wounds of varying sizes on his body. But he still swung his sword like a tireless war beast, constantly repelling Shadow Fourteen again and again.

The young man in the cave saw this scene, his eyes remained calm, as if he didn't care about the old man's injuries.

“Die!!!!!”

Ying Shisi roared and shouted loudly.

This battle has lasted too long. Ying Shisi has lost his patience and wants to end this battle immediately!

Ying Shisi poured all his energy into his hands. Green light surged, and the door panel fiercely cut out a crescent-shaped air wave, which chopped the old man back.

Then Ying Shisi stomped his feet hard, flew into the air, and chopped towards the old man with the door panel in his hand.

"Roar~~~~~"

The old man's chest gradually swelled up as he flew backwards, as if he was about to burst. Suddenly he opened his mouth and roared at the two of them.

At this moment, Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Fourteen felt that the earth was shaking, as if the entire mountain range was shaking! The two of them were both stunned.

Then the old man swung his sword with one hand, thrusting it upwards in the air. He chopped off the door panel that was coming towards him, then took advantage of the momentum to turn around and stabbed Ying Shisi's heart with the tail of the sword.

Shadow Fourteenth Soldier!!!

It all happened so fast that Ying Shisi never used his trump card until his death.

This scene happened right before his eyes, and Ying Shisan's eyes were bloodshot.

"Fourteen~~~~~~"

Ying Shisan screamed in the direction of the two men, and the scream kept echoing in the cave for a long time.

When Ying Shisan came to his senses and wanted to rescue him, it was too late. He could only watch Ying Shisi die in front of him.

He stopped and rushed towards Ying Shisi. At this moment, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"If I leave, who dares to stop me!!!"

The old man roared with an air of contempt for the world:

Ying Shisan did not respond, but walked towards the cave indifferently, and the fat on his body was gradually disappearing.

His originally handsome face was revealed, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. His originally fitted black robe also became unusually loose. A pair of light blue wings like butterfly appeared behind him.

His body slowly floated up into the air, and in an instant, a flash of blue light appeared behind the old man.

A huge human head fell off with a sound, and blood gushed out like a waterfall. The old man's headless body fell heavily to the ground.

As the instigator of all this, Ying Shisan never looked back from beginning to end, as if everything was taken for granted.

After killing the old man, his face did not show the joy of revenge, but was surprisingly calm.

Ying Shisan came into the cave and saw Fang Tuoshan, who had already turned into a corpse. He looked at the young man standing beside him, pointed his finger in the air, and shattered the young man's soul.

The young man's body fell beside Fang Tuoshan.

From the horrified expression on his face, it can be seen that he is not cold-hearted by nature, but it is just a small matter that cannot touch his heart.

For example, Fang Tuoshan’s death!

After doing all this, Ying Thirteen walked towards Ying Fourteen and held the corpse horizontally in his arms.

He gently took off the mask on Ying Shisi's face and wiped it carefully with his sleeve until the blood on Ying Shisi's face was wiped clean.

Ying Shisan then looked at the open space next to him and swung his palm towards it.

Obviously, he wanted to bury Ying Shisi, but he couldn't do it now. The palm that could have split mountains and rocks only stirred up a cloud of dust.

Ying Thirteen gently placed Ying Fourteen's body on the ground.

He was so careful, as if he was afraid of hurting this person who had fallen into eternal sleep.

At this moment, Ying Shisan finally forced a smile on his face, but it seemed as if he had used up all his strength.

"I'll still be your brother in my next life!!!"

Then, Ying Shisan's body turned into light particles and dissipated with the wind.

They are not related by blood, but they are closer than brothers.

Ying Shisan's father died when he was very young. As for how he died, it was too long ago for him to remember clearly!

In this world, people die every day, so death becomes less important.

Without a man in the family, one can imagine the fate of a pretty widow in troubled times.

Ying Shisan's mother was very beautiful and was a famous beauty in the nearby villages. She was not like other women in the village, with rough and yellow skin.

She has fair and delicate skin, a graceful figure, and a gentle and beautiful appearance and temperament.

I remember that it was the third day after his father's death. A man broke into his home, pushed his mother into the room roughly, and closed the door.

Soon, the sound of women crying and howling, mixed with some men's laughter, came out from the crack of the door.

Ying Shisan desperately banged on the door with his little fists, shouting desperately. He hoped to open the door and rescue his mother from the house, and even more hoped that someone would hear his shouts and come to help him.

But no one was moved. Perhaps the woman in the room heard the child's screams and didn't want the child to know how embarrassed she was, so she stopped talking.

Xiaoying Thirteen continued to knock on the door and shouted until her hands were covered in blood and her voice was hoarse. After a long time, the man in the room finally came out.

"Bang~~~~~"

The man kicked Xiaoying Thirteen to the ground and roared:

"What are you yelling for! You little bastard is ruining my fun."

Then he spat at Ying Shisan and walked away.

Xiaoying Thirteen didn't care about the pain caused by the kick. He quickly stood up and ran towards the house.

He wants to go see his mother!