I'm the villain in the book

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"Damn it! I got caught!"

Seeing the Qingjia soldiers pouring in from the gate, the prisoners panicked and almost subconsciously turned around, trying to escape from the other side.

However, before they could take two steps, they saw torches lit up on the walls on the left and right sides of the courtyard at the same time, and rows of short bows were set up.

Continuous torches illuminated the entire courtyard like daylight, and hundreds of Shu troops in armor surrounded the place like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

Everything couldn't be more obvious, this is completely a trap.

"Go back quickly!"

"They just want to kill us for jailbreak!!"

"Run back quickly!!"

At this moment, someone finally figured out the purpose of the person who planned tonight's event.

They yelled like crazy, turned around and wanted to escape back into the big prison.

But at this moment, a man in black who had been staying behind suddenly came to the prison door, picked up an iron lock that fell on the ground, and then used his hands in full view... ..

"Crack!"

The crisp voice was not loud, but it cut off the last trace of life for the hundreds of prisoners.

There may be some practitioners among them, but since they are all in prison, their meridians will definitely be sealed.

So now they are just like ordinary people. Not only are they helpless against the hundreds of Shu troops around them, but even an iron lock in this area is also helpless.

The same goes for Yan Huanwen, who is already a third rank.

I saw him standing in the middle of the panicked crowd as if he was stupid, just standing there with his mouth wide open.

He just watched those men in black flee away from him, and then disappeared into the Shu army formation.

He just watched Su Xiu being thrown on the ground and unable to move, his body was covered with mud.

He watched all this helplessly, unable to utter a word.

He doesn't even know why...

The flaming torches, countless feathered arrows ready to go, the expressionless Shu army, and the pale crescent moon above their heads.

The wailing, cursing, and begging for mercy gradually stopped after a dozen or so breaths, and the hundreds of prisoners who were besieged in the middle of the yard finally stopped shouting, and just gathered into a group, trembling and looking at the densely packed soldiers around them, and their hands glowing. The cold blade.

Until the figure flickered, a passage was suddenly opened in the formation...

For a moment, all eyes were on the man who walked out of the formation.

The latter just glanced at Yan Huanwen from a distance, and then calmly uttered two words.

"Fire arrows."

Chapter 681 Nobody Cares

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

"what!!"

"no, do not want!!"

"Puff puff!!"

"..."

The moonlight was pale and the flames were fierce.

As soon as Wei Changtian's words fell, densely packed sharp arrows shot out from the string, turning into streaks of white light to tear through the air, piercing through the bodies of more than a hundred prisoners amidst howls and screams.

Obviously, Wei Changtian didn't intend to talk nonsense with Yan Huanwen, and he immediately gave the order to kill Yan Huanwen after seeing the latter and Su Xiu in the crowd.

And Yan Huanwen on the other side finally vaguely understood something at this moment.

He finally understood why Wei Changtian didn't directly take his life, but set up such a trap with great effort.

It turned out that Wei Changtian wanted to create a reasonable "accident".

And he was one of the victims of this accident.

It is obvious that he can kill him directly, but he has to make such a detour...

Undoubtedly, the reason why Wei Changtian did this was to give Dajue a reasonable explanation.

Then, Dajue and Daning should no longer be enemies.

Is there a truce?

Why did Qing'er agree to a truce?

Who is the meaning of his own death?

A series of questions crowded Yan Huanwen's mind, and the prisoners in front of him fell down like harvesting wheat.

In fact, Yan Huanwen has already guessed the answers to these questions.

But he didn't want to answer himself...

"Pfft!"

A long arrow with a white feather pierced his left shoulder, causing a spray 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 sharp pain that was slightly delayed spread all over the body immediately.

Being hit by two arrows infused with inner strength, ordinary people have already died at this time.

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 didn't die on the spot right now.

"I, I don't believe..."

"Qing, Qing'er wouldn't be so heartless..."

Looking down at the arrow feathers that were still trembling slightly in his chest, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Until now, Yan Huanwen is still unwilling to believe all this.

But the passing vitality will not be diverted by his personal will, it will disappear as quickly as a deflated balloon.

His vision gradually became blurred, and his thinking began to slow down.

Yan Huanwen knew that he was running out of breath, but he still tried his best to maintain a standing posture, unwilling to fall down.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

In the line of sight, the second wave of sword rain has already rushed towards his face.

But this time, there was nothing in front of Yan Huanwen's body, only corpses piled up in a pool of blood.

He stared blankly at the bright spot shining with cold white light in mid-air, looked at the crescent moon above his head, and suddenly remembered everything that happened on Bailing Mountain that day...

From Wei Changtian's entry into the mountain, to Wei Changtian's order to slaughter the mountain, to Wei Changtian's departure and return, to Wei Changtian's one-to-one enemy in the "Three Thousand Forked Roads" formation...

If I hadn't wanted to kill Wei Changtian in the first place, maybe it wouldn't have ended like this now...

By the way, there are sleeves.

Unexpectedly, today, I actually harmed her again...

Yan Huanwen didn't know that no matter what he did, Su Xiu would die.

He only thought that if he hadn't rescued Su Xiu, the latter might have escaped.

As a result, guilt suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he lowered his head slowly.

And Su Xiu, who had been shot in the abdomen by an arrow, was looking up at him with difficulty.

The wind urges the white feathers to sound, and the moon enters silently and sadly.

At the last moment of this life, the eyes of both of them became calm.

What grievances and hatreds, what infatuated people and heartbroken men, what vulgar entanglements and old-fashioned betrayals... all emotions and stories disappeared at this moment.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Sleeve, sleeve..."

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Yan Huanwen trembled and took half a step forward, wanting to walk to Su Xiu.

The distance between the two was only half a zhang, but it seemed that they were separated by the ends of the earth, making it extremely difficult for him to move every inch.

"..."

Su Xiu, who was limp on the ground, looked at Yan Huanwen who was walking step by step, and at some point his eyes were filled with tears.

When the group of men in black left, they didn't release her acupuncture points, so now she still can't move, and she can't speak a word.

However, it is not difficult to judge from the way she looks at Yan Huanwen, she has let go of everything at this time.

At this moment, Su Xiu really wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that although he had felt pain and hatred, he had never regretted it.

She even wanted to tell Yan Huanwen that she had forgiven him.

The bloody palm moved slightly, and then lifted up little by little.

The backflow of qi and blood, coupled with the injury to the 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 close at hand.

However......

"puff!"

"Puff puff!!"

Amidst the shrill sound of piercing through the air, the second wave of arrows had arrived.

They roared, mercilessly piercing all parts of Yan Huanwen's body, and also made the latter stop suddenly.

It's like a hedgehog with spikes erected, or a straw man target full of arrows on the martial arts arena.

Yan Huanwen's eyes widened, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a single bit of footsteps.

Then, as the last trace of strength disappeared, he finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

Dust and blood splashed, flying in the air as if alive.

It's just that the men under them no longer have any vitality.

"..."

"Yan, Yan Lang..."

"I don't hate you anymore..."

"..."

Until the end, Yan Huanwen failed to hear the words he most wanted to hear.

Even though Su Xiu had exhausted all her strength, she said this sentence word by word at the last moment of her life.

The turbulent smoke cage was built in green, and the moon flew towards the south.

Unfortunately, a moment late.

......

......

"My lord, there are a total of one hundred and three people, and they are all dead."

After about a hundred breaths, after careful inspection several times, a soldier came to report the situation to Wei Changtian.

"Ah."

Wei Changtian nodded, his eyes fell on the bodies of Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu for a moment, and then moved away again.

For these two people, they may still have a lot of regrets and unfinished business, and they are undoubtedly very unwilling to die.

But to Wei Changtian, these are just two enemies who are no longer of use value, and if they say kill, they will be killed.

Because of this, he had no interest in chatting with Yan Huanwen and Su Xiu at all.

Tell the former that your son actually wanted you to die?