Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Most people are creatures who are not bothered by scarcity but by inequality, and this is true even if they die and become weird.

Xu Ergu is such a person.

He comes from a wealthy family, has outstanding looks, has studied abroad, has seen the world, and has an excellent and beautiful girlfriend. He should have been able to have a happy life that others envy.

But why did they choose the days when he was home for the New Year? He would leave the next day after the New Year, couldn't they just let him leave and start over? He was still so young, why did they treat him like this...?

He thought about these questions every day, day and night, until time slowly diluted his surging resentment and he gradually accepted the reality.

But now you actually told him that not only did one person survive, he even gained the blessing of immortality, maintaining his peak appearance and body until now, hundreds of years later?

And this person is his mortal enemy.

Before, someone shouted on the street that Tang Zhe had returned, and he thought it was the weird Tang Zhe who had returned. Who would have thought that he was a complete, alive, and free person?

Why…?

"Why why why why!!!"

The young man's limbs were twisted and entangled around his body like a pretzel. His limbs were like the tentacles of a boneless mollusk, stretched out and disordered to support him and make him lie prone on the ground.

His proud appearance and well-trained body were instantly unrecognizable, leaving only a pathetic, terrifying, ugly monster.

The next second he crawled towards Tang Ze at an extremely fast speed.

His limbs, which could be stretched infinitely, were like iron pestles. Every attack he made on Tang Ze could penetrate deeply into the ground, and the thick courtyard wall could be easily pierced by him.

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned for less than a second, but in such a short time the two had already fought several rounds.

However, Tang Ze was obviously not in good shape. He was always dodging and defending, with no intention of fighting back.

As the noise here grows louder, some other strange auras also begin to move towards this side. If we don't fight quickly and resolve the situation, it will be difficult to escape if we are trapped in a strange siege.

After all, this is a copy of an unknown level. No one knows what will emerge in the end. The risk is too great.

All the players present thought of this and prepared to attack and kill this weirdo instantly, but Tang Ze stopped them loudly, "Stop!"

Lin Susu and the others naturally stopped attacking as ordered by their captain, but the other group of players would not do that. They were already at odds with Tang Ze's team, so it would be too embarrassing to just stop when asked to do so.

Especially the young man with dyed blond hair, he had an exaggerated smile on his face, and a huge machete appeared in his hand. He flashed and appeared behind Xuergou. The steel machete with a cold glow and boundless murderous aura was easily raised by him, and then he chopped it down at Xuergou's head.

There is no doubt that if this knife really fell, Xu Ergou would definitely die.

However, there was only Tang Ze left in Xuergou's scarlet eyes, and he attacked him madly and resentfully, with such cruelty and hatred that he wanted to drag Tang Ze down with him even if he died.

Two pale and slender fingers clamped the blade that was chopping down, and a blood-red Tang sword that seemed to be soaked in blood was inserted into Xu Ergou's back with incredible precision and sank into his heart.

The elegant young man in a plain white gown lost his smile. His clear eyes were faintly stained with a hint of scarlet. His voice seemed to be wrapped in a snowstorm, with suppressed coldness and malice, "Have you had enough?"

These four short words made Xu Ergou, who was nailed to the ground and unable to move, tremble all over, and his twisted and ugly posture gradually returned to normal.

The elegantly dressed young man was lying face down on the ground, not even daring to turn his head to look at the young man holding the knife. He just replied in a sullen voice, "That's enough."

Xu Yan pulled out the knife that was stuck in his body, and the knife immediately turned into a bloody spot of light and disappeared. Then he looked at the blond boy who was still trying to chop the knife down, curled up a mocking smile, and gently exerted force with his fingertips, and the demon-slaying sword with infinite ferocity was broken into two pieces.

He groaned and said in a rather sarcastic tone, "I was too strong. I'm really sorry."

Tang Ze, who was stunned by Xu Yan's handsomeness, came to his senses at this time. He suddenly felt that the jealous and funny Xu Yan was cute. He walked to Xu Yan's side by stepping on Xu Ergou's head and butt. By the way, he accidentally kicked the blond boy who was staring at Xu Yan in a daze to the side.

Seeing Xu Yan looking at him with a smile, he raised the back of his accidentally scratched hand to show Xu Yan, and said coquettishly in a low and magnetic voice, "I'm hurt."

Xu Yan took a look at the wound that was about to heal as before if he didn't look at it, and cooperated by raising his foot and kicking Xu Ergou, who had just climbed up, on the butt, kicking him into the team of servants who were too late to rescue him, and everyone fell to the ground again.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Xu Yan stroked the back of Tang Ze's hand which had recovered as before and asked softly.

Tang Ze nodded, pursed his lips and raised his hand modestly.

Xu Yan laughed, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, "Does it still hurt?"

Tang Ze shook his head, his ears flushed.

'Tsk tsk, why are the mission targets in this world so clingy? Hiccup, it's so sweet that I'm a little choked. '937 is jealous. When will he have someone to act cute with him?

Xu Yan: 'Have the props I applied for been approved?'

937 rolled his eyes, "Has your application ever been rejected? You can use it anytime."

Xu Yan gave a faint smile, "That's good."

Lin Susu and Zhao Hao, the couple obsessed with their CP, clasped their hands and screamed silently. The other players, including Chen Zhenyu, felt as if thunder was rolling in the sky. Was that still their strongest Tang God who was omnipotent, cold, hard and majestic?

Don't think they didn't see it, the scratch was clearly caused by him on purpose!

As for Xu Ergou, he rolled his eyes. This was the tone of this gay couple hundreds of years ago and he was used to it.

But at this moment, Xu Yan pushed Tang Ze away, covered his head and took a few steps back. He seemed to be trying hard to suppress something, and his body was shaking slightly.

"Ayan!" Tang Ze's face suddenly changed when he saw this. He wanted to get closer to Xu Yan anxiously, but was stopped by the smiling masked servants summoned by Xu Yan before.

These servants seemed to have some special characteristics, and Tang Ze was unable to break free from their obstruction for a while.

"I... am fine." Xu Yan's voice was trembling to the point of being distorted, and his aura was fluctuating violently, giving everyone present a feeling of extreme danger, as if anyone would die immediately if they got close to him.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at Tang Ze, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a very light voice, "It's so fast, the free time is over."