Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 733 Eight Years Later

Summer eight years later.

In the deep mountains and old forests, birds fluttered and danced.

On the edge of a cliff, two men in hooded cloaks tugged.

One of them fell down due to the soft rock under his feet, and the other reached out and grabbed him, temporarily saving his life.

The man who was about to fall looked up at the companion who was pulling him seriously, and said expressionlessly: "Hey, throw me down, if you continue like this, you will die too."

A sweet voice overflowed from the hooded cloak above, "Stop talking about frustration, how can you give up lightly? Do you have the heart to leave me alone?" Let me face the curse of October Godfather alone , I-death-don't-want it!

The first half of the sentence was a very ambiguous statement, and she murmured in her heart that the second half of the sentence was unsightly.

"One..." No. [-] looked at her speechlessly. Although he knew that sweet talk was a common trick of this woman, after hearing it, he couldn't help being moved in his heart. He secretly scolded himself for being worthless.

No. 100 Nan Surou, she is very beautiful, she is the only woman among [-] people, she is the target of the Pope's order to kill, she is the saint of Daqin Sect, but she is getting more and more beautiful...

Can you imagine?
For eight full years, how difficult the eight-year eunuch career was for a group of vigorous men!
This place experiences life-and-death duels every day. In this state of high mental tension, this kind of evil idea is particularly prominent, because enjoying women's sports that can pour out negative emotions is so fascinating. In the past eight years, Nan Surou walks on the edge of desire and death all the time.

Needless to say, among the 99 men, apart from the unlucky ones who died, the one who suffered the most was naturally No. [-].

No. [-] tried to seek death countless times, but was always miraculously rescued by Nan Surou. As the days went by, he also became numb...

"No. [-], cheer me up, I'll pull you up immediately!" Nan Surou's light body suddenly lifted up.

Before Number Seven could speak, the two of them clearly heard Shi Yue's worried voice floating over like a reminder not far away.

"Hey, No. [-], No. [-], explosives are buried over there, run away!"

As soon as the voice came out, Nan Surou felt something was wrong, and said angrily, "What—is that idiot Godfather of October—"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "bang——" sound, an earth-shattering bang.

The edge of the cliff was covered by a puff of smoke, which was exactly where Nan Surou No. [-] was just now.

The godfather of October wiped his tears and called out sadly: "Number one...Number seven...you..."

"..."

No one responded.

After the explosion, there was a ringing in the ears, except for the sound of the wind, there was no extra sound.

This place is on the edge of a cliff. If you don't have good luck, you might not be able to survive the fall from here.

The godfather of October looked up to the sky and sighed, "Oh, he died again...and died again...God, please forgive my godsons who are not good enough."

"Who are you talking about?" the sweet voice sounded again.

"Huh?" Shi Yue looked at the source of the sound in astonishment, only to see Nan Surou and No. [-]'s hooded cloaks had countless holes, and their faces were covered with dust. Although they were in a mess, they didn't look injured.

Nan Surou stared at Shi Yue like a queen, and said, "Who do you think is not successful?"

Nan Surou has grown into a young girl, passed her cardamom years, her figure is more attractive than before, and her beauty can simply eclipse the world.

Every time he sees Nan Surou, Godfather Shiyue's face can't help but stiffen. He sneered and said, "Number One, Number Seven, are you still alive?"

"..." Nan Surou and No. [-] didn't reply.

Nan Surou was still staring at Shi Yue arrogantly, Shi Yue rubbed her hands together with a smile on her face. "Oh, it's amazing that you're still alive! That's great, God is merciful! Lord! I praise you!"

Saying that, Shiyue backed away slowly and found an excuse to leave.

"Hey, just now that psychopath just casually cursed us to death!" Number Seven said with a heavy face.

"We will overcome his curse, let's go." Nan Surou said with a sideways glance at the direction where October left.

The two tidied up and prepared to continue the task.

While taking a step, No. [-] asked in a low voice: "No. [-], is this really the last exam?"

"It's been so many years, and so many of us have survived, it's time to end it." Nan Surou sneered.

"That thing was put into the ancient tomb with many traps by the godfathers. I heard that after the eight groups of people went in, only one person escaped with a melted body, so that no one in the back team dared to go in. If we all If you don't go in, no one can get that flag." Number Seven said.

"If you don't go in, the exam will go to overtime. At that time, maybe the godfathers will put us in a huge pit and kill each other until there is only one living person left." Nan Surou said with a low smile.

Hearing this sentence, number seven was terrified, "No, I absolutely don't want to face such a situation, and when I meet number two again, I don't think I will have the same luck as before, number two is too scary, I'm afraid. "

"That man, the Holy See can't lock him down. It doesn't matter to him whether he wins or not. He must be looking forward to a simple and violent duel." Nan Surou's lips curled up slightly, and said: "So, Seventh, pray that things don't turn out like that, let's go to the grave."

No. [-] narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally said: "For so many years, you have no plans, and I listen to you, but now we have poor equipment, are you sure you want to go in directly?"

"Have you forgotten? When we came here, what was the first lesson October taught us?" Nan Surou squinted at him.

No. [-] thought for a moment, and said, "Whether you are feeling burnt to death, or freezing to the bone, the environment is your only reliance."

"That's right, let's go." Nan Surou nodded.

the other side.

A group of tall men were sitting around a bonfire, discussing something while eating roasted game.

"Hey, the mechanism of that ancient tomb is too evil, we should make a more detailed plan."

"Have you seen No. [-]?" Someone suddenly asked.

"No, that woman is elusive and can fly..." The voice of the person who spoke was extremely feminine, with a red lip protruding from under the hooded cloak. woman.

"Speaking of the evil sect, that woman really believed that his grandfather belonged to the evil sect." No. 99 gritted his teeth and spat.

Speaking of No. 87, No. [-] is not calm anymore. "That's right. The Pope said before that killing her is the top priority. Damn, I didn't know until I came here. It's hard to survive, let alone killing a witch."

(End of this chapter)