Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 134 The Song of Killing and X
Pity and change are not necessarily good things sometimes.

Probably a hundred years ago.

A village welcomes three people who look like gods. The women are so beautiful that the villagers feel unworthy to look at them, and the two men are as handsome as the gods. They just appeared in here.

Not daring to get in touch too much does not prevent the villagers from being excited-three big men who dare not even think about it temporarily live in their own village.

Not to mention anything else, just a little leak in the hands of the big shots is enough to improve their lives by several notches.

In fact, the three big men also did the same thing. They would give the villagers a little tip for their daily consumption when they went to the city to buy things, enough to save the family of three from working for a few months. The hyena-like tax collector dared not come to this village again—— —Perhaps the three great figures themselves do not have this self-awareness.

According to the direction of the storyteller or the script, after a hundred years, there will be a legend about three big figures temporarily staying in the village, and it may not be possible to change the name of the village because of it.And when the big shots occasionally raise their wine glasses to look at the moon, they will recall the details of life in the small village and smile knowingly.

But reality doesn't follow the storyteller's story, and it doesn't speak much logic.

The changes caused by outstanding people who have never been seen are often unexpected, such as the envy and jealousy of other people towards doctors, after all, doctors benefit the most;
For example, small injuries and illnesses can be cured by three big figures with a wave of their hands, which highlights how incompetent the former doctors are;

For another example, admiration...

The men are envious of the powerful scenery of the two soul masters, and the women are envious of Ye Xishui's appearance and bright future - people can see the admiration of the two men for Ye Xishui...

Among them are the host families where the three big shots live every day—the eldest daughter of the doctor's family. She is the most beautiful girl in the village, even if she is married.

Originally, this was an extremely normal emotional reaction, but there was another thing that couldn't stand it-this village flower actually had someone she liked, even though it was a village gangster.

It was precisely because he was a gangster that the doctor married his daughter to the blacksmith in the village when he couldn't bear it.

And this thing that only Murakami would understand as she grew older, became hatred after the three of them arrived.

"So, Mr. Mu, you put him to sleep?" Qian Jie looked strange, "I remember you said that when you were young, you were also a person who lived among thousands of flowers."

Anyway, it can't be Long Xiaoyao.

"At that time, the old man was a veritable body of pure yang, and it is not clear to you that a soul master's premature relapse would damage his talent.

Mu En looked down at Qian Jie, and there was not much emotion in his tone. He was standing now, while Qian Jie was sitting.

"Activate the atmosphere, don't be so bitter and bitter." Qian Jie shrugged, "What's next?"

"Next, with your kid's brain, you should be able to guess what happened."

Thousands of kalpas are silent.

Ye Xishui slaughtered the village, but the truth she brought back was related to the doctor's daughter. The story has progressed here, and it's easy to guess what happens next.

To put it bluntly, it's still the fault of the love brain.

"It's unbelievable, but the longer we stayed in the village, the more women regretted getting married and hated the doctor.

"And when she married, the doctor asked her to marry, so she hated the doctor."

It's easy to understand the logic, if it wasn't for the fact that she was married a few months earlier, she would be qualified to pursue her own happiness - the arrival of the three of Mu En seemed to mock how happy she could have been at any time.

When you see others are good, you will always imagine how good you should be.

Seeing Ye Xishui, she would also imagine how happy she would be if her wish came true.

"So she released rumors that enshrining the doctor to the gods can win the favor of the gods.

"Add to that the villagers' jealousy or something because of our temporary stay at the doctor's house, and the doctor died."

It's a ridiculous result, but it's also weirdly in line with human nature.

The love brain triggers hatred, and together with the jealousy of others, it produces a wonderful chemical reaction.

Can't understand?No, it's easy to understand, how did Big Brother die?How did steel get scolded so badly?

Physicians were once respected in the village?The first thing a blind man does when he regains his sight is to throw away his crutch, even though it has helped him for many years.

People tend to remember the bad of a person, but rarely remember the good of a person, not to mention that the level of doctors is actually not high.

"What about the follow-up?" Qian Jie asked after sorting out the events and emotions.

Since Mu En felt that this was the beginning of the differences between the three of them, the follow-up must be more than that simple.

"The three of us quarreled afterwards. Needless to say, Long Xiaoyao felt that even if the villagers were ugly and hopeless, he could just kill the mastermind. But the old man could see that he was actually panicked at the time. I don't know what he is panicking about.

"Ye Xishui was crying and apologizing, and at the same time erected a monument to the woman - she felt that the woman had nothing wrong with it, the source of all mistakes was the doctor, and there was nothing wrong with love.

"As for the villagers slaughtered by her, like most of the evil soul masters killed by the three of us during our travels, she didn't care.

"Although it turned out later that she is an evil soul master."

Mu En took a deep breath, and slightly accentuated his voice as if he wanted to draw a conclusion.

"Then what about you, Mr. Mu?" Qian Jie continued to ask.

It is another typical three-view decision to determine a position, to decide what is right or wrong.

From a father's point of view, the doctor is right; from a woman's point of view, she is not wrong, how can it be wrong to pursue her own happiness?

How to say that sentence, you can satirize everything, but you can't satirize love.

Even the villagers who are the murderers don't know who to turn to for their crimes—they are not the masterminds.

"The old man just feels that everything is unreasonable."

Mu En looked up again at the night sky with clouds passing by.

Qianjie sighed.

Unreasonable, unreasonable villagers, unreasonable women...

——In the future, there will be more Sea God Pavilion masters in the world, more hypocrites, and one less boy who thinks he can change the world; Everything happened, the lunatic who planned his own interests lost a young man who would depend on life and death.

There are more people who are not pleasing to the eyes of the gods, and there are fewer followers of the sea god.

But it seems normal, someone in memory praised Douluo as Dongfang's Song of Ice and Fire...

It is not clear whether Qianjie can touch the edge of Song of Ice and Fire, but the alias must be on par or even surpassed - Song of Killing and Fucking.

Douluo's four parts are tossing and turning, isn't it just about the lower body and how to kill people?

"What do you think?" Mu En turned to look at Qianjie again.

"Everything is the result of education, as long as you read more books, as long as you know the relationship between responsibility and obligation, as long as there is a law...

"There's not so much trouble."

(End of this chapter)