Lord of the night.

Chapter 1343 My Mind is in Turmoil [Part 2 Combined]

Next, the two toasted each other, urging one another to drink.

Dongfang San San also started talking, recounting many interesting stories about the Guardians.

For years, I've been saying, "Xue Fuxiao? Oh, don't even mention him! That goofy brain of his is driving me crazy... The most amazing thing is that every time Xue Fuxiao messes things up, he just looks like a complete idiot, it's really..."

"Don't even mention Rui Qianshan, that guy's reputation as the Iceberg Swordsman has spread outside, I really..."

Dongfang San San looked speechless: "Speechless."

"The last time this guy saw you in Tiandu, he was so happy that he drank some wine when he got back; but this time, when he saw you for the second time by the Yunlan River, he went back and drank alone again... I heard that you really provoked him back then."

Sun Wutian couldn't help but laugh and said, "I deliberately provoked him back then..."

"Hahaha... It's good to provoke him a few more times."

"That can't be."

"Yu Tianqi... his personality is similar to yours, he's a quiet type too. He just carries his axe around and rubs it every day..."

"None of them are easy to deal with..."

Dongfang San San sighed, "None of them give me any peace of mind."

The name 'Sun Wutian' was never mentioned again until the end of the drinking session.

Finally, the two of them had drunk four or five large jars of wine, and both felt extremely happy.

finally.

Dongfang San San said, "Flying Knife... If you need any help, just say so. Also... make sure your place is well-hidden from now on. If you have family or children, and if you trust Ninth Brother, send them to me!"

Dongfang San San laughed heartily: "Let's see who can touch him! Don't even mention Sun Wutian, even Zheng Yuandong can only watch!"

"And don't worry about Fang Che!!"

Dongfang Sansan laughed and said, "From now on, Fang Che will be our guardian's throwing knife. I'll keep an eye on him for you!"

Sun Wutian became increasingly silent as time went on.

In the end, he could only manage to utter four words: "Thank you, Ninth Brother!"

As they parted, Dongfang San San sighed and said softly, "Brother, it seems you really don't plan to see me again."

Sure enough, they found out.

Sun Wutian could only smile bitterly: "Ninth Brother, if I disappear, everything will be over... The mortal world is meaningless to me."

Dongfang San San nodded somewhat sadly, then handed over a spatial ring, complaining, "I really don't understand you people. Living in seclusion in the mountains... is it really that good? Is there nothing in the human world worth your concern? Sigh..."

"Take it!"

“I had already guessed your plan. Otherwise, why would I have come to Hechuan instead of waiting for you in Kanke City?”

Dongfang San San sighed softly: "This is wine that I brewed myself. I brewed a batch of wine myself back then, and now there are less than ninety jars left in the stock... So I'll just give it all to you."

"If you miss me in the future, just drink a cup of the wine I brewed."

The Eastern Three Paths.

Sun Wutian took the ring and held it tightly in his palm: "Thank you, Ninth Brother!"

I carefully put it away.

Dongfang San San sighed softly.

His body swayed.

The two then left the area.

Standing on the streets of Hechuan City in the dead of night.

"Brother, take good care of yourself."

Dongfang Sansan, dressed in flowing green robes, smiled, cupped her hands in a fist salute, and bowed deeply: "Flying Knife... Thank you for bringing peace to this world for all eternity!"

He bowed deeply.

"Ninth Brother!"

Sun Wutian hurriedly dodged, but Dongfang San San's figure had already blurred and disappeared.

In the night fog.

A voice transmission came from Dongfang San San: "Tonight's wine is exceptionally enjoyable!"

Suddenly, a sound.

It finally disappeared completely.

Sun Wutian let out a long breath, looked up, and saw the bright moon hanging high and the Milky Way shining brightly.

Every ray of starlight is so dazzling.

The night shimmered with a captivating and enchanting light.

I never realized that the night scene could be so enchanting.

The old demon chuckled softly, gazing thoughtfully at the horizon, his expression complex. He thought to himself, "Tonight's wine... is exceptionally intoxicating, yet also exceptionally... melancholic..."

Step by step, Sun Wutian walked silently toward the large courtyard where he lived.

It felt like every step I took sank into a new swamp, and I couldn't pull myself out. Every step felt incredibly heavy.

It felt as if a huge stone was weighing on my heart.

It felt so heavy and uncomfortable.

I just met with Dongfang San San, and I did feel happy during the meeting. This is something that cannot be faked, and I can't fake myself.

The two have now separated.

But Dongfang San San's words echoed more and more clearly in his mind.

"You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief."

“Killing is necessary, but it must be done by hand.”

"Actually, I'd rather he didn't regret it; it's too painful."

Is it worth it? No. But we're not concerned with whether it's worth it or not.

"He showed leniency to our men on several occasions."

"His crimes are unforgivable!"

"..."

Sun Wutian wore a smile, but he knew how bitter that smile was, and sighed inwardly.

"Hey……"

"You're really not as good as that deadly throwing knife... You deadbeat, I'm so envious of you."

He staggered drunkenly.

Moving step by step felt like dragging a mountain, each step only covering a few inches, like an old man in his twilight years.

"Yan Nan is an exceptional talent... He possesses a broad mind and a grand vision, excelling in both literature and military strategy, and capable of winning battles from afar. Moreover, he is upright and honest, with a dignified demeanor, trusting those he employs and not employing those he doesn't trust; whether it's his personal charisma or his leadership charisma, he is a pinnacle figure in this world!"

"If Sun Wutian regrets it, he will have let Yan Nan down!"

"Ninth Brother, your eyes are really sharp."

"Hey hey hey..."

Sun Wutian smiled bitterly.

We finally approached the entrance to the courtyard.

But then they heard faint cries for help coming from inside.

It's that feeling of holding your breath, but not daring to shout, like holding back a fart when you're about to poop...

"Holy crap! I forgot!"

Sun Wutian slapped his forehead, only then remembering that there were still eight people hanging from the cesspool.

When I went out, I was supposed to be done in an hour. But I drank so much that I drank for a full four hours, and now it's almost dawn!

That means those guys were hung up for an extra three hours beyond the limit!
The old devil was suddenly awakened, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

I don't think I'll let a few of the life-and-death patrolmen choke to death in the latrine, do I?

He hurriedly restored Fang Che's appearance and rushed inside.

I rushed to the edge of the latrine and almost burst out laughing, even though I was feeling so heavy-hearted.

Eight men were hanging upside down in a sorry state, their faces almost touching the water level in the cesspool.

As for the hair, it was already hanging down inside.

Everyone was drenched in sweat, the sweat originating from their feet, running down their entire bodies, and dripping from their hair into the sewage.

Everyone was trembling; they were clearly already at their breaking point.

The eight poor people were already hanging up when they were completely exhausted after their extreme training...

Now, with eight people holding hands, their combined strength truly makes it possible to 'affect the whole situation by moving one part'!

If any one of them makes even the slightest movement, the other seven will immediately plunge headfirst into the cesspool!
Therefore, true and sincere cooperation has reached the smallest detail!

In this situation, the ones who can withstand the most pressure are undoubtedly the weakest, Jing Shuanggao and Yu Zhongge, as well as the strongest, Xue Huanhuan: because the power is uneven!
Therefore, we must take what is excessive and desperately increase what is insufficient!
But the biggest frustration now is that although everyone has a spatial ring, they can't take anything out: if they use their spiritual energy, the other seven will immediately perform a performance of jumping into cesspool!
Everyone thought this was a test from the senior throwing knife... so they dared not move.

When they finally tried to move, they were too exhausted to even move.

They were originally two feet away from the surface of the cesspool, but as their strength was gradually exhausted, they fell lower and lower.

The irony is that... the rope the old devil found had excellent elasticity; adding even a little weight would stretch it by more than a foot...

They struggled to stay upright, barely daring to speak or discuss anything, only able to whisper as they exhaled.

"...shrimp (below)..."

"...Okay..."

So they relaxed a little, and all eight of them fell slightly at the same time. Then they all exhaled softly in unison: "Hurry up..."

They kept holding on like this, and now the dantian of all eight of them is completely empty—each of them is just hanging by a big toe.

Seeing this, Dong Changfeng, who was secretly carrying out the protection mission, broke out in a cold sweat—Lord Dong had only been hanged once, and had never reappeared clearly!
How could I dare?
Given the current situation, Dong Changfeng doesn't dare to let them down—what if Fei Dao comes back and gets angry? Then he'll be the one hanging up.

The old devil has finally returned.

The eight people were so excited that tears streamed down their faces.

The yellow excrement was washed away by the tears, and a clear stream actually flowed out...

Sun Wutian rushed over in three steps, spread his divine sense, and took a look. He was immediately surprised: the mental strength, spiritual sense, balance, average muscle endurance, and spiritual energy cultivation of these eight people had all increased by one level!
The old devil was astonished: Such great progress?
But then I realized: with such an excessive amount of work, who knows how many times these eight guys have broken their limits in these four hours?

Such progress is truly commendable...

One could even say that without such progress, it would be a disservice to those four hours spent hanging upside down in the cesspool!
The eight people were now hanging upside down, and although they knew that the Flying Knife Senior was coming, they dared not open their mouths to call for help: because if they opened their mouths again, they would be bitten hard!

Unable to even plead with their eyes, they could only wait like a salted fish.

Sun Wutian squatted down on the side, stroking his chin, and looked at each of them with great interest.

His palms rubbed the beard on his chin with a 'swish swish' sound.

"It works...it's incredibly effective!"

Sun Wutian muttered to himself, "Fang's extreme training method is indeed very effective... Why didn't I think of this method before? If I had known, I would have hung up for a few more hours every day..."

Hearing these words, the eight people felt a surge of despair, even contemplating suicide!
This can actually be so inspiring? Are they trying to kill us all?

God!

Sun Wutian looked at the eight lifeless men with great interest and asked with a smile, "I feel like you can hold on for another two hours..."

"puff!"

The eight men panicked and simultaneously plunged down...

Feces and water splashed everywhere!

After a while.

After taking a thorough bath, Xue Huan, Xue Wanren, Feng Xiangdong, Yu Zhongge, Jing Shuang, Gao Qiuyun, and the other six were still lying by the flower wall, vomiting: "Ugh... vomit..."

Vomiting violently.

The six poor people had already vomited up all the bile and were still vomiting frantically. Today they really ate shit!

Absolutely no discounts!
For the first time in my life!
This is disgusting... I guess I won't be able to eat for several days.

But after everyone vomited for a while, they realized: "Where are Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu?"

The six people, their bodies weakened by vomiting, turned around and were immediately stunned!
After experiencing such a disgusting thing, Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu simply washed themselves and rinsed their mouths before sitting down at the dining table and wolfing down a large bowl of spirit beast meat!
eat!
They were already eating!
The eyes of all six people nearly popped out of their sockets!

Holy crap! These two have such incredible resilience?
"You two... can still eat?"

Xue slowly retched, making two more retching noises. Dong Yunyu, unconcerned, ate the meat heartily, her hands covered in oil: "You call yourselves disciples of martial arts families, and all you've done is eat some shit... What's the big deal? It's really something to skip meals... You should know that food is essential for life, you'll get hungry if you miss a meal..."

"shut up!"

The six people roared simultaneously.

This guy actually said something I never even dared to imagine: "It's just eating a mouthful of shit!"

Dong Yunyu, munching on a piece of meat, said, "Actually, if you think about it differently, all that stuff, isn't it all what we produced? What's the big deal... Hey hey hey... you guys..."

Before he could finish speaking, the six men swarmed forward and began to beat Dong Yunyu mercilessly.

He was vomiting, cursing, and beating people all at the same time!

Use as much force as you can!
Seeing that things were going badly, Mo Ganyun picked up his rice bowl and ran away...

"Why are they so used to each other?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Feng Xiangdong suddenly remembered, slapping his forehead: "Think about it, back in the Three Realms... Dong Yunyu was chased and fed shit by birds... and during that time, she teamed up with Mo Ganyun... so Mo Ganyun was also fed shit..."

"My grass!"

"I really forgot!"

"That's true!"

"Eating shit in public..."

The six men instantly understood: "No wonder these two are so calm. They once ate shit in front of all the heroes of the world! That's... experience... they're used to it."

"I see!"

In an instant, I scoffed at their so-called 'composure'—it turns out they were just used to it.

Xue Huanhuan had a different opinion: "Just one time isn't enough to make you get used to it, is it?"

"Anyway, that laid a good foundation."

"makes sense……"

"Do you think they'll get addicted? Will they eat it every day from now on?"

Jing Shuanggao suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"Well double high!"

Mo Ganyun charged over like an elephant, his face contorted... He'd been hit where it hurt!
Jing Shuanggao couldn't escape in time and was brutally beaten.

"No wonder Piaopiao always told Dong Yunyu to be hygienic, and even told me to remind Dong Yunyu to be hygienic..."

Xue gradually understood some things and sighed, "My sister... has had a hard time too..."

"Hahahaha..." everyone burst into laughter.

Eight people were resting, vomiting, and recovering.

Sun Wutian then went back to his bedroom.

Then, with a whoosh, a barrier appeared, sealing him off.

No one can get in.

Then he lay down on the bed, put his hands behind his head, stared blankly into space.

I don't even know what I'm thinking, I'm just lying there blankly.

The events of my youth, and the events of my entire life, flow gently through my heart like a crystal-clear stream.

Every time the game gets to the part where the protagonist is wielding a sword to slaughter an entire city and kill innocent people, it pauses for a moment.

Watching countless people go from utter bewilderment to becoming corpses, their faces filled with despair and death...

What did those people do wrong?
They all died simply because of his anger. They didn't even recognize him! Most of them didn't even know the name Sun Wutian; the Wutian Blade Demon was an unattainable being to them.

But he just died like that.

He died under mysterious circumstances, and his death was incredibly unjust!
Dongfang San San's words echoed in his mind like thunder.

"If you can't be a good person, does that mean you have to be a bad person?!"

"This world is certainly corrupt, but must we also be corrupt?"

"I'd rather he never regret it, because it's too painful!"

Sun Wutian lay there silently, lost in thought, unaware of how much time had passed.

The Five Spirit Gu suddenly began to throb wildly.

News has come from Yannan!

Sun Wutian was jolted awake, only to find that it was already noon.

And her face, she didn't know when or why, was already covered in tears.

"Hey……"

He sighed deeply and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands.

Only then did he realize that his soul had returned to his body. He was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle: "Sun Wutian, you're really getting more and more like a regressor."

"To be so easily swayed by a few words from someone, even to the point of affecting one's lifelong principles, and to actually cry... What a pathetic person."

I composed myself.

Take out the communication jade and communicate with the Five Spirit Gu.

Yan Nan had already sent three messages.

"How about it?"

"how?"

"Why don't you answer?"

Poor Vice Chief Leader Yan didn't sleep a wink all night. He was so anxious that he got blisters on his lips. He paced back and forth in his bedroom all night. He finally managed to lie down after being persuaded by Wu Mei, but he would sit up again after a while and then stand up and continue pacing.

He was frowning, looking preoccupied.

It didn't stop all night.

The succubus was shocked.

In my entire life, I've never seen Yan Nan behave like this.

Yan Nan didn't say why, and the succubus never asked.

She simply got up quietly, made tea and cooked porridge, and stayed by his side silently.

As the night drew to a close and Yan Nan grew increasingly agitated, the succubus finally asked, "What's wrong?"

The succubus realized that Yan Nan needed someone to talk to, otherwise he would drive himself crazy from boredom.

And they will definitely tell you if you ask.

really.

As soon as the succubus asked the question, Yan Nan immediately answered.

"It's about your older brother!"

Yan Nan sighed and said, "Troublesome."

"My eldest brother?"

The succubus frowned: "...About the Grand Protector?"

"Correct."

Yan Nan nodded.

The succubus was stunned. Over the years, Sun Wutian had taken good care of her. Although it was because of Yan Nan, Sun Wutian was someone the succubus was truly willing to call "Big Brother."

What happened to my older brother?

"The succubus asked."

"He impersonated Deadly Flying Knife... and now he's at the Guardian Headquarters, being pulled aside for a talk by Dongfang San San."

Yan Nan sighed.

"...!!"

The succubus's face suddenly turned deathly pale: "...No way! How did he get captured by Dongfang San San?"

"Not arrest! It's a conversation... under another identity..."

Yannan Road.

"But what if we get recognized?" the succubus suddenly became anxious.

For a succubus, the most terrifying person in the world is Dongfang San San!
There will never be another person more terrifying than Dongfang San San.

Back in the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits, she was suddenly ambushed, and then she saw Dongfang San San appear in person. The succubus was filled with despair and knew that it was all over.

Later... it really ended.

In the battle where she was ambushed, the succubus barely put up a fight before she was defeated. She knew all too well that resistance was futile!
Dongfang San San has come in person, do you think we'll all go back alive?

That is absolutely impossible.

"We won't be recognized," Yan Nan said.

"Then why are you in such a hurry?"

"..."

Then, what started as one person pacing around in circles with a heavy heart became two people pacing around in circles, sighing deeply.

Finally, the sun was high in the sky.

Yan Nan felt that the time was almost up, but Sun Wutian still hadn't sent any word.

So the Five Spirit Gu sent a message.

"How about it?"

No response.

Half an hour later, Yan Nan asked again, "How is it?"

Still no response.

Yan Nan got angry.

He then asked a third question: "Why aren't you answering?"

And then I just kept waiting.

The succubus disregarded any academic decorum and lay on Yan Nan's back, peering at Yan Nan's communication jade.

I waited anxiously.

Finally, Sun Wutian replied.

"Fifth Brother! It's all done!"

Upon seeing these five words, Yan Nan immediately felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief. The succubus also breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed the contact name Yan Nan had given Sun Wutian: "Hateful idiot!"
I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "When did you give him that nickname?"

"After he was resurrected this time..."

Yan Nan said, "Before, he was only responsible for fighting and killing. This time, he had some more detailed things to worry about, and it turns out he's really quite naive."

“But we can’t let him know about this,” Yan Nan warned.

"I won't let him know."

The succubus asked curiously, "Do other people have other names with you?"

Yan Nan coughed and said, "No!"

"Heh..." The succubus rolled her eyes.

Only ghosts believe you.

Wutian Dao Modu has become a complete idiot, who knows what kind of changes you've made to others? I definitely want to see it when I get the chance...

"what's the situation?"

Yan Nan hurriedly asked Sun Wutian.

"Hey, Dongfang San San values ​​the Deadly Flying Knife very much. He came over in person, pulled me aside for drinks and chats, and to show his sincerity, he kept me drinking all night long."

Sun Wutian said.

"What did they say? What exactly did they say?"

Yan Nan asked impatiently.

(End of this chapter)