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

Xu Yan was lying in the courtyard of his own strange domain, enjoying the meticulous service of the faceless servants. In front of him was a 937-open Sky Eye screen, on which was broadcasting Tang Ze's every move.

The mission target in this world is not as easy to fool as Su Shaozhe in the previous world, Xu Yan thought.

Fortunately, this world is special enough, and he has many "friends" who are "happy" to help. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to perfect all the details without being discovered by the mission target and the dog system.

To sum up, this world is much easier than the previous one.

Just as he was about to pick up a peeled grape and put it into his mouth, the scene around him suddenly changed, and he appeared in his former home in Hai City, with Aikawa standing in front of him, smiling.

"Tang Ze." He uttered a name lightly that frightened Xu Yan.

"Who are you calling?" Xu Yan looked at him coldly.

Aikawa's eyes narrowed with a smile, "Your former...boyfriend?"

Since Xiangchuan had already found out this much, Xu Yan stopped pretending and asked directly, "What do you want to do?"

"It seems that even now, you still regard him as very important." Aikawa answered the question irrelevantly.

Xu Yan looked at him, sighed, turned around and walked behind the bookcase, and when he walked out again, he had a pistol in his hand.

Aikawa asked nonchalantly, "You want to kill me? Are you willing to take the risk of being exposed for him?"

Click.

Xu Yan turned on the safety and slowly pointed the gun at Xiangchuan's heart.

Xiangchuan came to see Xu Yan without any weapons, but he was not panicked at all. "I know you have always wanted to kill me, so why would I come to see you alone without any backup?"

Xu Yan also laughed, "Then how do you know that I haven't made plans for what to do after I kill you?"

Aikawa's expression finally changed, and his voice trembled a little, "Have you already made arrangements for me to come?"

Xu Yan smiled and did not answer, his finger pulled the trigger without hesitation.

After arranging everything and making sure nothing was left out, Xu Yan came to where he was supposed to be, and opposite him was his only comrade and superior whom he could rely on - 'Taohua'.

"I'm sorry, I was willful this time." Xu Yan apologized with a wry smile.

Tang Ze, who played the role of Peach Blossom, forced an extremely ugly smile and said, "I understand, but it won't happen again."

Xu Yan nodded, closed his eyes quietly and waited for Taohua to shoot him, completely completing the assassination scene.

Tang Ze's hand holding the gun was shaking badly, but his expression was very firm. This injury was suffered by Xu Yan for him, and he could not share it with Xu Yan, so he would at least make himself more painful, even if it was meaningless.

At the moment of shooting, Tang Ze's shooting was steady and accurate. One shot hit Xu Yan's abdomen and the other hit his chest. The bullets almost grazed his heart.

Xu Yan fell to the ground, blood splattered all over the ground.

The sound of gunfire again caused the Sakurafu Guard, who were rushing over here, to speed up their pace.

Tang Ze forced himself not to look at Xu Yan, for he was afraid that he would not be able to help but rush over to pick him up and treat his injuries.

The plot lines were all things that had already happened, and he had no choice but to accept them. He kept hypnotizing himself in his mind.

Then he jumped out of the window and escaped along the predetermined route.

Not long after he ran away, Shandao led his men in. When he saw his two colleagues lying in a pool of blood, he shouted to his men with bloodshot eyes, "Why are you still standing there! Send them to the hospital!"

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The more he understood what Xu Yan had been through, the calmer Tang Ze became. His previous crazy possessiveness and love turned into his determination to stick to his own ideas.

Although he is still far from being able to fight against the weird game system, since it has plans for him, there is room for negotiation.

After all, if it could just take what it wanted by force, why would it set up this trap?

Hundreds of years ago, players were arranged to torture Xu Yan and the residents of the town into strange forms. Wasn't it just to make them baits that would make them willing to take the bait?

He didn't believe that something that had been planned for so long could not be exchanged for Xu Yan and everyone's freedom.

Thinking of this, Tang Ze smiled bitterly. He hadn't felt so passive for a long time.

He just hoped that Xu Yan and everyone else could be freed. Otherwise, he would die together with the things the system wanted.

With all his research on the system over the years, even if he can't damage its roots, he will at least make it lose a layer of skin.

Tang Ze ran through the alleys in twists and turns. As he ran, his vision began to widen. He left Taohua's body, and everything in front of him began to change. He appeared in an interrogation room.

A young boy was beaten all over. Although his face was full of fear and pain, there was still unyielding spirit in his eyes.

Shandao nonchalantly picked up the red-hot iron, and the iron moved across the boy's almost naked body, as if looking for a place to leave a beautiful scar, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Still not telling me? I'll ask again, why were you escorted out of Hai City?"

The young man snorted coldly and replied weakly, "Are you blind? I was tied up when I left!"

Shandao was not annoyed. He analyzed patiently, "It looked like they tied you up and took you away, but in fact they were escorting you. And when you found that you were surrounded by us and couldn't escape, your last comrade actually wanted to shoot you to death."

At this point, Shandao saw a hint of resentment and unwillingness in the boy's eyes. He immediately smiled more sincerely and continued, "You were almost killed by your own comrades. You must be very sad, right?"

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "No, they want to give me a quick death, so that I won't suffer such excruciating torture now!"

Shandao raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the boy was still so stubborn. Then he pressed the branding iron on the most sensitive part of the boy's chest without hesitation. Along with a shrill scream, there was also the smell of burnt meat.

The boy fainted from the pain.

Shandao waved to his men, and one of them immediately picked up a bucket of salt water and poured it on the boy, soaking him from head to toe.

This caused the young man to be in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. The intense and continuous pain made it extremely difficult for him to faint.

"I'll ask you one last time, why were you escorted out of Hai City?"

The unyielding look in the boy's eyes, blurred by tears, gradually turned into pure fear when he saw Shandao pick up the red-hot iron and point it at him again.