Iron Will of The Masked Warrior Chapter 6

Hazel Xiu smiled and retracted her hand indifferently.

Her lips were smeared with rouge bought by Cole Shen, and her pale and dignified face suddenly gained a touch of color, like a flower that had been filled with blood.

"I know you have been doubting in your heart. Today we just have the opportunity, so why not make it clear - you are indeed not my biological child," Hazel Xiu said, "Does this make you feel better?"

The corners of Landon Chang's eyes twitched slightly. After all, he was young and did not yet have the ability to express his emotions and anger.

In this world, no matter how good a friend is, no matter how close a teacher is, no one can replace a mother, not even a father. It's not that Landon Chang doesn't long for his mother, but sometimes, if he knows it's beyond his reach, , if you still refuse to accept your fate, it will be too painful, and you will feel pitiful.

Landon Chang thought countless times in his heart that he could never be Hazel Xiu's biological child. Now that he got such an unsurprising answer, he felt empty for a moment and couldn't explain how he felt.

The ominous premonition in Landon Chang's heart gradually became stronger, and he asked warily: "Why are you suddenly telling me this?"

Hazel Xiu looked in the mirror and looked at her face. Perhaps because she had too much powder on her face, she looked a little pale, so she carefully scooped out a little rouge and applied it carefully on her cheeks evenly.

"'Landon Chang' is the nickname I gave you," Hazel Xiu said. "They people from the Central Plains say, 'There is Qiming in the east, and there is Landon Chang in the west.' They only come out at dusk to kill, which is ominous. There is blood flowing in your body. The noblest and filthiest blood in the world is born to be a terrible monster, and this name cannot be more suitable. "

Landon Chang replied coldly: "Wasn't I the child of the bandits who raped you when you were living in Shanxi? I can't count them on my ten fingers - the sons of prostitutes and bandits. "Where is the nobility?"

Hazel Xiu froze for a moment and did not look back. The rouge could no longer hide the paleness on her face. A look of pain flashed through her eyes that seemed to be able to speak. However, it soon subsided and turned into a frenzy. In peace.

Landon Chang's first memory is that he was in a mountain bandit's den. Hazel Xiu always locked him in a musty-smelling cupboard. Through the cracks in the rotten wood, the young Landon Chang could always see the drunken bandits who broke in. .

Those rough men either beat her or had S3x with her in front of little Landon Chang.

At first, the bandits were very strict with Hazel Xiu, but gradually they relaxed when they saw that she was weak and could be bullied and did not know how to resist. Later, they even let her out and let her serve them like the servants in the village. Hazel Xiu filled the well and hundreds of jars of wine with poison. God doesn't know where she got all the poison.

She filled a small bowl with poisonous well water for Landon Chang to drink. However, when he actually drank it, she seemed to regret it and dug his throat desperately to make him vomit.

Hazel Xiu put the half-dead Landon Chang into a small bamboo basket and carried a steel knife in her hand. When she saw someone who was still alive, she stepped forward and stabbed him.

Landon Chang remembered that that day she wore a red dress stained with blood, poured kerosene and the purple gold hidden by the bandit leader all over the mountains and plains, set the entire mountain on fire, and left with him.

In his short life of more than ten years, Hazel Xiu tried to kill him countless times, fed him poisoned wine, stabbed him with a knife, tied him to a horse and dragged him, and even dreamed about him countless times at midnight, and she suddenly lost control of her emotions. , and even tried to suffocate him with a quilt...

But every time, he was restrained from the cliff and spared his life.

It also left him with a glimmer of unrealistic fantasy.

Landon Chang said as calmly as possible: "You are overthinking. I have never regarded you as my biological mother. It's just that I always felt that the reason why you hate me is because I am the dirt left to you by the gangsters."

Hazel Xiu sat numbly in front of the mirror, her face getting paler and paler. After a long time, she suddenly sighed: "My child, I'm sorry for you."

The moment these words came out of his mouth, all the wariness and resentment in Landon Chang's heart almost collapsed. Only then did he realize that all the grievances he had suffered since childhood could be easily resolved with just one sentence.

However, the fourteen-year-old boy used all his strength to hold back his tears, and then asked tiredly: "What are you planning to tell me now? When your conscience finds out, do you want to detoxify me, or simply kill me?" "

Hazel Xiu looked at him with a strange look, as if the boy was some kind of precious artifact: "You know..."

Landon Chang: "Of course I know. From the day I settled in Yanhui Town, I haven't had a night without nightmares. Even if I take a nap during the day, I will wake up from the nightmare."

Except for the night before---Landon Chang's thoughts were scattered for a moment, and he suddenly regretted being angry with Cole Shen.

Landon Chang: "I think I haven't accomplished much since I grew up, but I haven't done a few bad things. How could there be so many ghosts knocking on my door in the middle of the night? Is there still a strange disease like nightmares in the world?"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Hazel Xiu's bright red mouth, and her eyes slowly fell on the iron wrist buckle exposed on Landon Chang's wrist. There was a sharp light in her eyes, like a pair of poisonous arrows with black heads hidden inside: "You What else do you know?"

Landon Chang subconsciously retracted the iron wrist buckle into his sleeve, feeling that the thing was tainted by just looking at it.

"I also know that the pack of wolves that chased me outside the customs two years ago did not come by themselves, but were summoned by others - you were warning me that I couldn't run away, and you had plenty of ways to kill me. , right?" Landon Chang said quietly, "Only the barbarians know how to control those beasts. After you arrived in Yanhui Town, you have been in contact with those barbarians - I guess you were also a barbarian woman when you were a child. I was locked in the closet by you, and I saw a man come in and tear open your clothes. There was a wolf head on your chest. "

Hazel Xiu laughed softly: "Barbarians, you actually call us barbarians..."

She laughed louder and louder, until she was almost out of breath.

Suddenly, Hazel Xiu's sharp laughter stopped. She covered her chest and coughed violently. Landon Chang instinctively raised his hand, as if he wanted to help her, but then he reacted and retracted his hand twitchingly. He pulled back and pinched his knuckles.

A thin trace of blood flowed out from between Hazel Xiu's fingers and fell on the goose yellow skirt, with a shocking purple-black color.

Landon Chang was startled and finally took a step forward: "You..."

Hazel Xiu grabbed his arm and tried her best to straighten her waist. She was shaking like a dead leaf in the cold wind. She took a few quick breaths and took out half a side-mounted mandarin duck jade pendant from the bottom of the dowry box, carrying a hand full of The blood stains were stuffed into Landon Chang's hand.

Her face was as white as snow, and her blood-stained lips were more dazzling than rouge. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Landon Chang: "My name is not Hazel Xiu, that is the name of you Central Plains women. My name is Hu Geer, which means The purple gold in the heart of the earth..."

She choked on her own words and spat out a mouthful of blood after another heartbreaking cough, staining Landon Chang's front red.

"Ominous purple gold." The woman cried with a strange voice. Her breathing became faster and faster, and her chest seemed like a broken bellows. "My sister is the goddess of Changshengtian, Wolf God must also kneel down and worship, you..."

"You are a little monster I raised by myself," she laughed angrily, "No one loves you, no one treats you sincerely..."

She struggled and pinched Landon Chang's wrist, her sharp nails piercing into his flesh, and grabbed the iron wrist buckle on the young man's hand: "This is the black iron light armor cloud plate wrist buckle------this It was specially made by the niggas from the Black Iron Camp. Who gave it to you? "

Landon Chang pushed her away fiercely as if he had been burned.

The woman fell on the dressing table, curled up and twitching, her charming phoenix eyes widened, revealing the ferocious whites of her eyes.

"You have the 'Ur bone' that I planted on you. I gave it a Chinese name, also called 'Landon Chang'. Okay... listen?" Her cheeks twitched violently and foam formed at the corners of her mouth. The words were indistinguishable from the blood, and the words were muffled, but it did not prevent Landon Chang from hearing clearly, "No one can detect...the unique Ur bones in the world, and no one can understand... ....One day, you will grow into the most powerful warrior in the world, and you will also begin to be unable to distinguish between nightmares and reality...You will become a powerful madman------"

Landon Chang stood there numbly, feeling the words that he seemed to understand but didn't understand float by his ears, easily filling the seams of his bones with ice slag.

"The blood of the goddess also flows in my chest. I will bless you with the infinite power of my eternal life. You... you will only have hatred and suspicion in your heart throughout your life. You will be violent and murderous, wherever you go." The bloody storm is destined to drag all of them together...not...well..."

The word "death" staggered out of her throat, and the woman's body twitched violently. Then she suddenly felt something, and slowly turned her head to look at the small sachet hanging from the bed curtain. There is a peace charm inside, which Griffin Xu asked for in a temple outside the city when she returned home from duty.

The woman's eyelashes blinked slightly, and suddenly they seemed to be filled with tears. The tears washed away her sinister gaze and made her extremely gentle. Unfortunately, this tenderness only lasted for a moment.

Her shrunken pupils finally blew out the lamp and unplugged the wax, and dispersed lifelessly. The dressed-up woman suddenly stopped breathing the most vicious curse in the world, and then fell down heavily with the final remaining warmth.

No one loves you, no one treats you sincerely. To the end of your life, you will only have hatred and suspicion in your heart, and you will be violent and murderous. Everywhere you go, there will be bloodshed, and you are destined to drag them all together to a bad death.

In the lifeless night of late summer, Landon Chang stared blankly at the dressed corpse on the dressing table, blankly holding the blood-stained iron wrist clasp.

Why did she commit suicide?

Why does she hate him so much? And why did you raise him to such a big size?

...What happened to Xuan Tieying's iron fist?

Who is Cole Shen?

Hazel Xiu's curse seems to have taken effect. A child's first trust and closeness to the world comes from his parents who raised him without reservation, but Landon Chang has never received it.

No matter how generous and kind he is by nature, and his heart is forced to be filled with doubts and wariness at all times, he will still be like a lost wild dog with his tail between his legs. Even if he is dying of longing for that little bit of human tenderness, he will still be frightened again and again. Refuse.

A strong idea suddenly came to Landon Chang's mind - he wanted to find Shen Liuliu. He had to ask face to face who this adoptive father was and what his intentions were.

However, he finally did not walk out of the embroidery room that was filled with the smell of blood. As soon as he walked out of the door, he was already timid.

"By the way," Landon Chang thought blankly, "How could Mr. Shen, who occasionally reveals his knowledge and knowledge, be a down-and-out scholar who failed to pass the test for a long time?"

Although Cole Shen is idle, he has the air of a young man from aristocratic family. Even if he is living under someone else's roof, he does not appear to be in any condition of poverty or embarrassment... How could he be an ordinary gangster?

He should have known these things in his mind for a long time, but when he closed his eyes, what he always remembered was Cole Shen holding his head and guarding him in front of the hospital bed.

If that's also hypocrisy------

The old cook who was peeping around saw the door open and hurriedly came over with a smile: "Master, today..."

Landon Chang glanced at her with red eyes.

The old cook was frightened by his eyes, and it took her a while to recover. She stroked her chest and complained, "What are you doing..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the scene in the room clearly.

The old cook froze, then she staggered back three steps, sat down on the ground, howled, and let out a scream that was not like a human voice.

At the same time, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the city.

I don't know who released the alarm whistle in the city tower. The two-foot-high whistle was filled with purple-gold-stained white air. It rushed into the sky with a "Woo" sound and screamed like water waves for thirty or forty miles. The bleak tranquility of Yanhui City for fourteen years was broken.

Easton Shen, who was immersed in arranging the steel armor, raised his head. The next moment, the door of Shen's house was kicked open from the outside. Easton Shen picked up the heavy sword removed from the steel armor from the ground.

"It's me." Cole Shen whispered.

Easton Shen said in a deep voice: "Have the barbarians taken action in advance?"

This sentence was asked in a short and low voice, but Cole Shen, who was half-deaf, heard every word: "There are barbarian details on the giant kite, and the people hiding on the ship that came back are not ours."

As Cole Shen spoke, he rushed into the inner room without stopping and raised his palms to chop at the edge of the bed. There was a loud noise and the entire bed board split into two pieces. There was actually nothing under the bed board.

A set of dark iron armor lay horizontally under the wooden board.

Shen Liu's hands deftly pried open the hidden compartment on the chest of the steel armor, and took out a black iron token. His fingers turned blue when reflected by the cold black iron token. He suddenly turned around, his mud-like waist that was always unstraight was like an iron gun. The wind blowing through the wide open door lifted his thin plain green shirt, as if frightened by the coldness on his body. The killing intent passed him by in a curl.

Sixteenth way: "Ji Ping."

"Ji Ping" is Easton Shen's nickname, which he has never called in front of outsiders. The two of them usually bickered and quarreled over some household matters, and they were as close as real brothers. At this time, Easton Shen took a step back and half-knelt on the ground: "My subordinate is here."

"Since they have arrived early, we can take advantage of the chaos to close the net------I have entrusted His Highness the Fourth Prince to you. Send him out of the city first."

Easton Shen: "Yes".

Shen Liu quickly took off his coat and a sword on the bedside, turned around and left.