You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Although Le Yu has long known that the scabbard who dares to participate in the sword-seeking competition is not good, the mad-faced swordsman Nie Ruo, the young **** will destroy Tang Ya, the instant destroyer 'Yin', the sneaker Cainu, the beast master Fulu , blood drink qin music yin...

But he was a little surprised that even the profession of 'face peeler' appeared in this game. Even if Qianmian is really very practical, the people who hire him behind the scenes are not afraid of--

"Hey, hey, what kind of eyes do you have?" Qian Mian tilted his head: "You are not good people, are you? Why are you still looking at me with such repulsive eyes, as if I am a lower-level alien than you? akin."

"Actually, that's exactly what happened." Nie Ruo said lightly, "I have cut countless children under the knife, but I have never done such a vicious and dirty thing to strip a girl's face."

"Vicious and dirty?" Qianmian said with his arms crossed, "I'm very moved. You actually think killing people is more elegant and clean than what I do."

"Wait." Le Yu suddenly realized a loophole: "Even if you peel off Shang Lingyi's face, the merchant should be a noble family. With their financial resources, it should be easy to ask a few medical officers to restore their face. alright?"

A person like Shi Wen, whose body was severely burned and was about to turn into black carbon, can now turn into a mental boy with scars, such a trivial matter as losing one's face, in the hands of Dr. Hui Yao, who has a crooked technology tree. It should be a minor operation not worth mentioning.

"Pay attention to my words, Teacher Qin." Qianmian smiled and said, "I mean she 'lost' her face. It may be difficult for you laymen to understand, but there are actually many ways to change a person's face. A few teeth, changing the shape of the bones... Really, you may not be able to imagine that kind of picture, when Shang Lingyi looked in the mirror after treatment, and what appeared in front of her was an ugly face she had never seen before. Just crazy."

"Whether it is physical or psychological, her 'face' has been completely lost."

Nie Ruo frowned: "You saw with your own eyes that she was crazy?"

"On the day of the end of the treatment, I 'borrowed' the face of a certain medical officer to witness the final face-lifting ceremony openly." Qian Mianyou said: "How could those medical officers know that I secretly changed her. After being skinned by me, unless I am willing to 'return' it to her, no one in this world can help her restore her original appearance, not even the chief medical officer."

Le Yu and Nie Ruo looked at each other, nodding secretly - wait for the next moment, just hit hard, if you can kill it in a second, don't let her have the opportunity to shout Doracha Huan.

"You seem to have misunderstood me." Qianmian found a tree next to him and shrugged: "However, there are not many misunderstandings. I have basically done everything you imagined in your mind."

"For example, after killing someone else's son, I pretended to be him, went home to eat with his parents, and sent them back to their families after falling asleep..."

"For example, I **** the male host and let him watch me turn into his appearance and enter his mansion, and then the chorus of his sweet wives and concubines quickly sounded in the bedroom..."

"For example, when a certain county governor was in Yanjing, I disguised himself as him, occupying a magpie's nest, pretending to be a fox and a tiger, forcing back my subordinates, killing all Zhongliang, and doing evil things..."

"As for relatives and loved ones disguised as targets, taking the opportunity to assassinate them in the dead of night to keep the target dead, I will do more."

Every time Qianmian said a word, Nie Ruo's hand holding the knife clenched a bit, and Le Yu's fist became harder.

"but."

Qian Mian showed a bright smile: "I'm a good person."

"Don't laugh." She raised her eyebrows: "The proof is that I became the scabbard. If the people behind the scenes didn't believe me, would they let me participate in this game?"

"It's also possible that the meat eaters are contemptuous, they are blind," Le Yu said.

"But don't you think that my cross-dressing technique is stronger, more indefensible, and more uncomfortable than any other technique of hiding swords?" Qianmian touched his face: "But it shines for two thousand years. Why did you only ban the white-haired Tibetan sword, instead of letting my cross-dressing skills go down in history?"

Le Yu was about to speak, but he suddenly realized something and closed his mouth.

Nie Ruo said: "First, unlike Tibetan Sword's white hair, you have no distinctive features; second, you can learn from the dazzling royal bloodline, and your cross-dressing skills cannot disguise a member of the royal family."

"I'm very moved." Qianmian smiled and said, "Nie Ruo, the reasons you said are all wrong. Teacher Qin, it seems that you have guessed the real reason."

"Your transformation technique is too high and unheard of before. I have never heard of any tactics that can do this before, maybe the interior tactics can do it, but at least it has to be a doctor who has reached the pinnacle of excellence. Officials..."

Le Yu touched the iron bracelet on his wrist and said, "Does your transformation technique come from the effect of the magic weapon?"

"Ultimate Soldier: Water of Metamorphosis."

Qianmian has no intention of keeping it secret: "The water of transformation is just a drop of water, it cannot pass the binding normally, and it will take effect immediately after drinking. After the drinker dies, the whole body will melt into mud, but a drop of dark blue water will appear at the heart- That is the water of transformation."

"Teacher Qin, you should know who made the magic weapons, right?"

"The royal family."

"That's right, it's the Radiance Royal Family. Since it's something they created, do you think they don't know the dangers of this thing and don't set traps in it? If they don't feel that they can't control it, then this extreme weapon won't work at all. spread."

Qianmian restrained his smile and said, "The water of metamorphosis can change other people. There is a necessary condition: you must fulfill a wish of others."

Nie Ruo sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Don't you believe it? Then your crazy face is going to cry." Qianmian said: "Shen soldiers are most sensitive to people's spiritual power. The principle of the water of transformation is to obtain positive spiritual feedback from others and record other people's ' look like', then I can 'borrow' directly when I need it."

"Others only know that the crazy face will make the holder more and more crazy, but in fact it is the opposite - the crazier the holder, the greater the feedback from the crazy face. The magic weapon can't make people crazy, only killing, violence, Strong emotions will make people's spirits swell."

Nie Ruo also hesitated for a while when she heard this, and retorted, "This is just your side of the word."

"I didn't plan to persuade you either." Qianmian said, "But I'm not the kind of unsung hero who has been wronged and kept silent and moved himself, so at least I have to argue, so I at least tried my best, you guys. If you don't believe it, you have a problem with your brain, not me."

"If what you said is true." Le Yu said, "that is to say, you took revenge on those you helped?"

The sky was getting darker and darker, the street lights were already on outside, and more and more shadows could be seen in the woods. Qianmian suddenly took out a cigarette from his dress, lit it, took a sip, and shook off the ashes at will. Against the backdrop of the dark forest, there was a wonderful depraved beauty.

"That's my robbery, an eternal robbery."

Qianmian said: "Since I obtained the water of transfiguration, in order to collect other people's 'looks' as much as possible, I embarked on the road of doing good deeds and did my best to help others. The people I have helped are more than you have killed. more people."

"But after a few years, I don't want to do it anymore."

Nie Ruo mocked: "Oh, is it because you, a living saint, can't find anyone to help?"

"It's because those who have been helped by me, not only are not grateful, but avenge their kindness."

Qianmian's tone was icy cold, and his eyes looked towards the shadow of the woods, as if staring at a distant ghost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Can you imagine that after saving a child, he was **** by his parents and sold to human traffickers? Can you imagine that after I chased away the villain and rescued a girl who was almost kissed by a wolf, I was framed as a trespasser by her, and the villain became the messenger of justice who was beaten by me? Can you imagine that I beat and killed the bullies who oppressed the people on the street, the officials seized me and charged me with murder, and no one in the whole street was willing to testify for me? "

After a while of silence, Nie Ruo said, "Those are just a few."

"I can hardly remember those kind 'most', anyway, my mood has been completely ruined by those 'minority'." Qianmian exhaled a smoke ring: "And the other most are really good? They just haven't met the test, or they don't have the ability to retaliate."

"But I know that in order to make good use of the water of transformation, I will continue to 'accumulate virtue and do good' in the future, and even have to help those I hate. On the one hand, there is a realistic task, and on the other hand, there is inner dissatisfaction. Formed a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and a calamity in the heart."

"I still do what I can to help others, but after a year, I'm going to look for the people I've helped, and if they don't show gratitude, I'll peel off their faces and destroy their Life!"

"A person who doesn't even have a grateful heart doesn't deserve a face."

"This is my robbery."

Speaking of which, Qianmian's face was full of frost, and he didn't hide the worldly resentment: "If good people really don't get rewarded, then I will be their calamity!"