MTL - Bestial Blade-Chapter 87 Grandma is dead

Huayi's face did not change, he just watched the small note motionlessly.

Everyone was wondering how dense and slick the note was, which was bigger than the slap, and how many things they wrote, so that their East China Sea King had enough time to read a fragrant incense, and he was going to see it through. Didn't let go?

Lu Quan couldn't see whether he was happy or angry, but he looked at Huayi's unrecognizable character, his head was always lowered, and then he glanced down at the messenger who was lying on the ground. How to ask-Lu Quan simply hated himself. When it was time for him to speak, he couldn't remember what to say. When he thought about it, daylily was cold.

If only ... Solem was here.

Huayi seemed to have lost his sense of time. When he felt his hands were numb, he didn't know how long he had stood there before he put the note in his arms expressionlessly, and even showed it to others. He didn't mean anything, and then turned back to the account without saying a word, closed the door with his hands, and left a group of people there staring at each other with no idea.

Until then, Huayi's mind was numb and blank.

If you think about it, all his life has changed because of one person.

He was supposed to be a child of an aristocratic family. After he grew up carefree, he would eat and die every day. He was in harmony with others, and even looked a little confused. He sometimes turned into a mess of small calculations. , Just so old mixed up, into a slippery, only foolish old fox.

It was Jing Chu that forced him to despair.

Jing Chu smashed the first half of his life, told him to go away from home, survive in death, struggle in the cracks, and forced him to come to the inevitable place again and again, and then survived desperately, then Like molting, it becomes stronger in all kinds of pain.

Jing Chu just put a shadow on his heart for a lifetime, poured a basin of cold water when he was proud of the spring breeze, and stabbed him severely when he felt that he was about to go.

Huayi always thinks that one day he can become invincible, and then it is time to conquer his biggest enemy in his life. He thinks this day is still far away, just like his life is long, he thought I still have a long time to plan until it is seamless, and I will not lose when I face this person ... But I did not expect that Jing Chu suddenly appeared in front of him at such an unexpected moment.

The fear and hatred left by the fledgling youth are still in his bones, and sometimes Huayi himself can't distinguish between them, who is more incisive.

These two decades ... It's a dream like a cloud.

Huayi Minma once again took out the note that was sunny and thunderous, and that night he was vomiting a hard nightmare as if intertwined with that ominous note, causing his hands to start shaking unconsciously.

Twenty years have passed, and every time that person appears, it gives him pain.

Probably ... In a person's life, there will always be such an enemy as a cricket in his throat, a thorn in his eyes, and a nail in his eyes. It's time to end, Huayi thought, he and Jing Chu, sooner or later, will have a showdown, and sooner or later you will die.

Huayi's face faded from blood for a moment, and then turned from white to red at the next moment, until his eyes became bloodshot.

"Jingchu isn't dead, I really don't want to die." Huayi suddenly said to himself in the empty account, his finger pierced the hard-written leather with a hole. The handwriting was blurred by him quickly, the blood vessels beating fiercely. This time, without spirits, his blood boiled by himself.

After the initial panic and panic had passed, it had completely cooled down at this time, and gradually retreated from his body. The suffocation he had accumulated in his body little by little over the years was uncontrollable, and Huayi's teeth were crunching without even noticing it.

The lines of his cheeks were stretched tightly, almost blue.

Lu Quan, who had turned around like a hot pot outside, didn't know how many laps. Suddenly he saw Huayi push the door open to show up, and it was a stun--he thought they looked a bit wrong, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

Huayi beckoned to him, and Lu Quan walked unconsciously.

"king?"

"Tonight, you told everyone to eat everything, prepare dry food, bring it, and tomorrow morning, we set off." Huayi said quietly with his hands on his shoulders and behind him, as if he had thought it out.

Lu Quan gave him a hesitant look: "... Yes."

However, the next moment, Lu Quan heard Huayi suddenly smiled lowly, and said in a slightly inaudible voice: "This time I will take off his skin and put it on a human leather chair. In the king's account, I don't know if the human leather chair is soft or not. "

Lu Quan: "..."

Huayi's mouth held a smile, but his eyes were cold. After he said this, he glanced at Lu Quan. His eyes were made of stone, and he couldn't see a trace of light, and turned to walk to the camp.

Lu Quan opened his mouth, and the questions and confusions in his head were huddled together, almost stomping on each other, like a bush walked by a thousand wild boars, and he could not say a word. After a few failed attempts, he once again thought desperately, why is Solimus not here?

Where can he do such a thing as a courtier?

However, it also means that whoever comes, just when Lu Quan's eyes were dark, a guard suddenly ran in, took out a dirty letter from his arms, raised his hands over his head, and handed it to Lu Quan, panting breathlessly. "Elder, this is a letter from the elder from the north!"

Lu Quan seemed to have been instructed by the gods, and he was very fortunate and took it with his hands in a godlike manner. He eagerly cut off the leather bands tied to the letter with a knife. Then he started to spread the bread.

After a long journey, the handwriting was worn, but it was not difficult to identify. Solem wrote: "If the king is on the battlefield, don't be impatient, keep him steady. In any case, wait for my second letter. Only then can we do it. "

Instead of just telling him what to do and how to say, he assigned him an impossible task.

Lu Quan almost lost his eyes and eyes-this **** of life-saving is not here to save lives, but to pit people!

In response to this, Lu Quan thought for a long time, and finally came up with a safe method-he went into Huayi's account, handed the note of Solemy to Huayi, and then he hanged himself without concern. He stood aside without a word, waiting for the result of the distant dialogue between the king and the elder across the far north.

He didn't wait long. After Huayi was silent for a while, after reading it, he put the Solem wooden letter on the flame and burned it clean.

"Ship as usual," he said tightly, tightly, "Clearly ... he knows the fart!"

Lu Quan waited to be distinguished, and was interrupted by Huayi before the words were exported.

Huayi said without looking at him: "I ask you, if a man was born in the world, should he carry red tape and plan all the organs all day long, or pick up your knife and gun, show your minions, and chop Break your enemy's neck? "

Lu Quan was caught by him for a while, and after a while, Lu Quan bowed without saying a word: "Yes, I will ask someone to prepare immediately!"

The inferiority of the orcs must not be exaggerated.

Huayi looked at the back of him turning around and suddenly remembered that when he was still young, his father took his elder brother out and left him and the third brother to the second brother Jing Chu to take care of him. At that time Jing Chu treated them well. His spleen temperature was mild and patient, and the third brother soon fell asleep with the food he fed. Only the little Huayi woke up and refused to close his eyes. He played a wooden shaved ball quietly.

When Jing Chu saw his temper was good, he sat on the side and walked to God. Since he was a teenager, he always thought about many things, a little like Solem, until Xiao Huayi accidentally dropped the ball on his On the leg.

Jing Chu picked up the ball and handed it to him gently. Huayi reached out to pick it up, exposing the silver beast pattern on his hand.

At that time, his likable but always strange elder brother looked at the silver pattern with a complex look, and said a few words to him. Until many years later, he was still remembered by Huayi by accident.

He said, "Do you know, I heard the old man say that long ago, there were no orcs in the world, either humans or beasts, and no one would become anyone, but then, somehow they messed up, beasts. They will not become humans. They are not so smart. Only humans can become beasts. In this way, they can forget the shame of being a human and who they are, and pretend that they are all invincible. Do you say that it is ridiculous? Orcs ... That's the worst thing. "

Orcs are an unbearable thing. They are angry and impulsive, full of undisguised and dirty desires, like to tarnish or occupy good things, or to bite each other out for the resources that make themselves better. Or, for the sake of something you ca n’t get, you ’re on your limbs.

Maybe Jing Chu was right, he really understood these seemingly powerful orcs' hearts more than anyone else.

Such as Ruda's heart.

It wasn't until Lu Quan told the crowd to disperse, and Luda returned to his single account, only to unfold his sweaty palms, and he held a small parcel. This is what the messenger secretly shoved into his hand before he died. It was the other person. Why did he know himself? Why give this to yourself?

Isn't that ... I'm really ...

No, it's impossible, what can a weak girl do? Who would let her run into the enemy's city by herself? Who would be so cruel to ask her to make such a senseless sacrifice?

Luda's heart jumped violently.

He sat still for a long while, thinking, and finally, with enough courage to open the little parcel, he suddenly choked.

I saw a bead there, with small claws inlaid there, exquisite workmanship, a woman can bring it on her head without hurting her hair, it is a rare Donghai bead, which Luda touched with her own hands Come up, give it to Grandma with your own hands, and give it to her.

The beads were stained with blood, because there was another thing in the bag—a blood-stained fingernail that seemed to be pulled from the hand of a living person.

Luda turned the small parcel, turned it over and studied it for a long time, and finally found a line of small characters in the hidden place inside the parcel, and wrote: "Ama is dead."

Ruth was struck by lightning.