MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 123 Meat grinder
The real name is Yan Se, who has been cut off by the leaves.
At the age of seventeen, I walked out of the pure black valley and walked through the world. I have done evil things and killed many people. The fear I have seen is even more difficult for him to remember. In his impression, most of the disciples in the comprehension are simple and honest, with few savage and fierce generations.
Today, however, Yan Si suddenly found out how ridiculous his previous thoughts were. He had always encountered a pure and honest practitioner, and that was his luck. In the realm of comprehension, there is also the existence of fierce and fierce to the extreme, just like the lack of leaves in front of you, the time of a short and half-column, let him see what is better than death, what is called human purgatory, with leaves In contrast, what I did before was like being a house.
Yan Se really can't imagine how a teenager who grew up in the world would make such a terrible behavior.
Some means are to make him think about it.
There is also a smile of the lack of leaves, watching the sun is very bright, but the inside is infiltrating than the ghost. If you give Yanser a chance to choose, he will not be in the wine cellar, and will definitely stay away from this Meishan trail. It must not appear here. But if it is after all, if it happens, it all happens.
After the semi-column incense.
Like a muddy Yanse, the leaves were missing from the hind legs and dragged back.
The expression of the leaves is as usual, but Yan’s expression is like seeing a ghost. He is shivering under his body. Now, let’s not say that it’s a fierce red bean. It’s that he doesn’t dare to look up again, and the upper and lower teeth are trembling. stop.
In fact, this is also a strange sorrow, look at the current realm of cultivation, any sect, any genius boy, encountering today's situation, I am afraid that most of them can not find any useful information from Yan Sai mouth. Because this generation of juvenile genius is a flower that grows up in the greenhouse. After nearly a hundred years of comprehension, I have never experienced the slightest wind and rain. These flowers have never seen blood flowing into the river. I have never seen the corpse. And there is no Jingguan that has accumulated in the mountains.
How can the younger generation who grew up like this be the opponent of the devil?
The leaves are different. In the time and space he used to live in, the Yaozu and the Terran have waged a full-scale battle for decades. The war has spread from the human to the Three Realms, including the ordinary civilians. The first thing after waking up every day is Pray and pray that you can live.
It is an era in which the blood is filled with blood all the time.
Killing or being killed, conspiracy and traps, traps and routines, living or dying, all around the horizon. Surviving in this environment, even if it is a simple person, will be forced to learn a lot of things, leaf deficiency is not a pure good person, or it is not a good person, naturally let Yanser some shock.
You know, when the leaf is missing, but the man who is called ‘戮妖修罗’, will it be a simple boy?
He is a young boy, and no leaf is impossible!
Fighting with the Yaozu for decades, what scene has not seen.
Yan Sai is just a ‘non-mainstream demon’ born in a peaceful era, infected with human fire and smoke. Naturally, it’s better than Ye’s ‘戮妖修罗’ from the **** sea corpse.
The lack of leaves only used a half-column incense, just hot, Yan Si could not hold back, a thin old man with white hair, actually burst into tears, crying a nose and tears, it can be regarded as Let the leaves lack a long experience.
"Hey, on this look, is it a good idea to call yourself a demon? If you stay in a few decades, a spy of a demon is more than a hundred times stronger than you." Ye lacks some self-talking words. One sentence.
He kicked up and kicked Yan Si, and he turned his back to the red bean. "If you want to ask, just ask, he has already wanted to open, and he should not close his mouth."
The red bean's expression was a little shocked at this time. She really didn't think that someone would let a hunter open, and only used half a column of incense time. Looking down at Yan Si who fell to the ground, some red beans are afraid to believe in their own eyes. "Is this still the evil existence recorded in the classics?"
"The most evil existence between heaven and earth is this appearance?"
"The group of **** old men in the family will not be fooling themselves from making stories!"
The more I think about red beans, the more likely it is, but the deep-rooted obsessions require her to deny this idea. This kind of thinking is very dangerous. According to the old man in the family, "this is a evil thought, and it is not allowed to exist."
The red bean shook his head hard, and he made a punch on his own head. He seemed to want to completely eliminate the method.
After a full effort to toss a cup of tea, the little girl took back her attention and still looked at Yansi on the ground with a bad look. "I asked you, what happened to the mowing person you said before?"
Yanser looked up slightly at the leaf and looked at the leaf. He began to explain, "The mowing person is a metaphor. Our captain thinks it out. It means comparing this action to harvesting weeds." ""
"weed?"
"What is weeds? Those soldiers who were killed by you?" Red beans continued to ask.
Nodded, Yanse said, "Yes, those soldiers, our mission is to kill all the soldiers who will escape from Youzhou, and then take away their military soul."
"I am responsible for this snowy road in Meishan North. I can think of many people who walked this road, but there are not many."
After thinking about Yan Si’s answer, Red Bean asked, “Where did you escape from Youzhou? Why did you escape from there?”
At the same time, Ye Wei also asked, "Do you know which generals these soldiers belong to?"
Yan Si thought without thinking, "In these few days, the soldiers who can appear near Meishan, except Ye Jiajun, only the wild ride under the prairie Wangting, there will be no other people."
"As for why I escaped from Youzhou, haven't you heard of it?" Yanser said with some surprise. In his thoughts, since these two will kill themselves, it must be a genius disciple in the realm of comprehension. I heard about the tragedy in Youzhou and came to kill myself.
Before the action began, the captain had already told me that the time would be greater, the chances of encountering disciples in the comprehension would be greater, so as not to have a long night dream, and the escaped army must be harvested as soon as possible.
The leaves lacked to speak, but the cold snorted, the voice was not loud, but they were scared to face the truth. "About nine days ago, 150,000 grassland rides south to attack the Tang Dynasty, in order to resist the invasion of the grassland barbarians. The emperor Li Yu’s dear master, 200,000 Ye Jiajun, went north against the enemy, and the first confrontation took place under the city of Youzhou.
"The two armies have been shopping for three days and three nights."
“Youzhou City has become a meat grinder.”
"Three thousand people have lost their lives."
"There are only a few soldiers who have escaped."
"And our task is to harvest the lives of these people, whether it is the soldiers of Ye Jiajun or the barbarians."
(The seventh, there are still.)