Chapter 683 No One Cares
"Swish! Swish, swish, swish!"
"ah!!"
“No, don’t!!”
“Puff, puff, puff!!”
“.”
The moonlight was pale and the fire was blazing.
As soon as Wei Changtian finished speaking, dense numbers of sharp arrows shot out from the bows, turning into streaks of white light that tore through the air and pierced through the bodies of more than a hundred prisoners amidst wailing and screaming.
It was obvious that Wei Changtian had no intention of saying any nonsense to Yan Huanwen. After seeing the latter and Su Xiuque in the crowd, he directly gave the order to kill.
At this moment, Yan Huanwen on the other side finally understood something.
He finally understood why Wei Changtian didn't just take his life directly, but went to so much trouble to set up such a trap.
It turned out that Wei Changtian wanted to create a reasonable "accident".
And I was one of the victims of this accident.
He could obviously kill him directly, but he had to take this detour. There is no doubt that the reason why Wei Changtian did this was to give Dajue a reasonable explanation.
Then, Dajue and Daning should no longer be enemies now.
Is the war over?
Why did Qing'er agree to a ceasefire?
Who wanted his own death? A series of questions crowded into Yan Huanwen's mind, and the prisoners in front of him fell down one after another like wheat being cut.
In fact, Yan Huanwen has already guessed the answers to these questions.
But he was unwilling to answer himself "Puff!"
A long white feather arrow pierced his left shoulder, leaving a pool of blood.
Then another arrow pierced his chest, causing Yan Huanwen's body to tremble violently.
The fierce internal force stirred wildly in the body, and the slightly delayed severe pain immediately spread throughout the body.
An ordinary person would have been killed by the two arrows infused with internal energy.
However, although Yan Huanwen's meridians were blocked, he was still a third-rank master, and his physique was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so he did not die on the spot.
"I, I don't believe it."
"Qing, Qing'er wouldn't be so heartless."
He looked down at the arrow feathers that were still trembling slightly on his chest, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Until this point, Yan Huanwen was still unwilling to believe all this.
But the fleeting vitality will not be affected by his personal will, just like a deflated balloon disappearing rapidly.
My vision gradually became blurry and my thinking started to slow down.
Yan Huanwen knew that he had not much time left to live, but he still tried his best to stay standing and was unwilling to fall down.
“Whoosh!”
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
In the sight, the second wave of sword rain was already approaching in a dark mass.
This time, there was no one in front of Yan Huanwen, only corpses lying in a pool of blood.
He stared blankly at the bright spot in the sky that flashed with cold white light, and looked at the crescent moon above his head, and suddenly remembered everything that happened on Bailing Mountain that day. From Wei Changtian entering the mountain, to Wei Changtian ordering the massacre of the mountain, to Wei Changtian's return, to Wei Changtian fighting one against seven in the "Three Thousand Crossroads" formation. If he had not wanted to kill Wei Changtian at the beginning, perhaps it would not end like this now . Oh, and Xiu'er.
Unexpectedly, he was the one who harmed her again today. Yan Huanwen didn't know that no matter what he did, Su Xiu would die.
He just thought that if he hadn't saved Su Xiu, the latter might have escaped.
Then, there was suddenly a hint of guilt in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head.
Su Xiu, who was shot in the abdomen, was looking up at him with difficulty.
The wind makes the white feathers rustle, the moon sets in silently and sadly.
In these last moments of their lives, the eyes of both of them became calm.
All the grudges, all the infatuated lovers and the unfaithful lovers, all the clichéd entanglements and the old-fashioned disappointments. All the emotions and stories disappeared at this moment.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
"Sleeves, sleeves."
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Yan Huanwen took a trembling half step forward, wanting to walk to Su Xiu's side.
The two were only half a foot apart at this moment, but it seemed as if they were separated by the ends of the earth, making it extremely difficult for him to move an inch.
“.”
Su Xiu, who was lying limp on the ground, looked at Yan Huanwen who was walking towards her step by step. She didn't know when her eyes were filled with tears.
The group of men in black did not untie her acupoints when they left, so now she is still unable to move and cannot utter a word.
However, it is not difficult to judge from the look in her eyes when she looked at Yan Huanwen that she has let go of everything at this moment.
At this moment, Su Xiu really wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that although she had felt pain and hatred, she had never regretted it.
She wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that she had forgiven him.
The bloody palm moved slightly, and then lifted up little by little.
The reverse flow of qi and blood, coupled with the injury in his abdomen, made Su Xiu's face turn pale in an instant.
However, she still tried her best to stretch out a hand, as if she wanted to touch the corner of Yan Huanwen's clothes who was already very close.
However. "Poof!"
“Puff, puff, puff!!”
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the second wave of sharp arrows arrived.
They whistled and mercilessly pierced Yan Huanwen's body, causing the latter to suddenly stop.
It looks like a hedgehog with spikes erected, or like a straw target in a martial arts arena that is pierced with arrows.
Yan Huanwen stared with his eyes wide open, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move even a little bit.
Then, as the last bit of his strength disappeared, he finally fell to the ground with a thump.
Dust and blood flew up into the air as if they had come alive.
But the men under them no longer had any life.
“.”
"Yan, Yan Lang."
"I don't hate you anymore"
“.”
Until the end, Yan Huanwen never heard the words he wanted to hear most.
Even though Su Xiu had used up all her strength, she spoke these words word by word at the last moment of her life.
The mist shrouds the green walls, and the moon flies towards the south.
Unfortunately, it was a moment too late.
"Sir, there were a total of 103 people, and they are all dead."
After about a hundred breaths, after carefully checking several times, a soldier came to report the situation to Wei Changtian.
"Um."
Wei Changtian nodded, his eyes fell on the bodies of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu for a moment, and then moved away.
For these two people, they probably still had many regrets and unfinished business, and they undoubtedly died unwillingly.
But to Wei Changtian, these were just two enemies who were no longer of any use to him, so he could just kill them.
Because of this, he had no interest in chatting with Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu anymore.
Tell the former that it was actually your son who wanted you dead? Tell the latter that the Seventh Demon Land has been destroyed?
None of this makes sense.
No matter how "exciting" the story of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu was, to Wei Changtian it was just irrelevant stuff that he had no interest in knowing.
Maybe this is how it is between people.
I didn’t wash my hair today, I put my clothes on backwards yesterday, and I fell while walking the day before yesterday. No one really cares about everything you have experienced, whether good or bad.
Even if you are an emperor.
"Go and inform the envoy from Dajue that there was a sudden prison break in Liangzhou Prison tonight. In the chaos, the jailer failed to notice that Yan Huanwen was also among them, causing him to unfortunately die under a hail of arrows."
Wei Changtian shook his sleeves, turned around and walked to the carriage, and said to a guard, "Furthermore, tell the Zhanshi Mansion to ask Ning Wenjun to write a personal letter to express our apology for this accident."
"That's it. Go ahead and do it."
"yes!"
The guard in green armor clasped his fists, then quickly took orders and left in a hurry.
Wei Changtian got into the carriage, yawned and told the driver:
"Hehe~ Go back to sleep."
"I'm so sleepy. I shouldn't have come if I had known."
(End of this chapter)
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