My hero is myself

Once the situation goes wrong and the monsters are trapped and still fighting, they are ready to escape at any time.

Only one young soldier looked at his companions with some confusion:

"Whether she is a human or a demon, she saved us last night... Now she needs to see a doctor, right?"

A general yelled:

"Confused!"

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

"She performed so hard last night, maybe she just wanted to win our hearts and eat us up."

"She even caused last night's disaster and deliberately acted as the savior!"

"I suggest that we mobilize the army immediately and take the opportunity to get rid of this monster!"

When the young soldier heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked:

"But doesn't this mean repaying kindness with hatred?"

Another general said:

"What do you know, little soldier? This is caution, eliminating all hidden dangers of instability."

"If you talk too much, take him down with eighty sticks!"

The young soldier was led down.

Then more and more soldiers swarmed up the city wall and surrounded Xiaoqing.

The fighting spirits in her consciousness sea roared in dissatisfaction one by one.

We fought with our lives and saved a bunch of what the hell?

During the eternal night, they wishfully thought that it was a fairy who saved them.

Wait until the eternal night ends and then point the sharp blade at the savior?

Such outrageous treatment made these fighting souls who had sacrificed their lives for the human race become angry.

On the contrary, Xiaoqing was very calm.

This is reality. Most of the human races she has seen so far are like this.

Just be useful in times of urgency.

Dealing with monsters and monsters is no problem.

After everything is done, it's time to talk about intimacy and seek stability.

There are too many things that are hidden behind the scenes.

Xiao Qing held on to the city wall and stood up tremblingly.

She looked at the torrent of public opinion and words of judgment, her eyes always calm:

"It is because of people like you that he and she are so valuable."

"Yes, the disaster you have experienced is inseparable from me."

"If you want to kill me, then go ahead."

She knew the fighting spirits in the sea, and they all rushed to teach her group fighting skills.

But Xiaoqing didn't take action and just said calmly:

"Stop arguing, I won't take action against you."

"I've saved everything. That's it. I'm very tired."

With her strength, even if the oil is exhausted, it is easy to deal with a group of mortal soldiers.

But she still took off the sword from her waist.

Hold your head high and keep your eyes calm.

Calmly respond to the soldiers and people who are shouting to judge the monsters.

Her demeanor was always proud, with no trace of self-pity.

Even if she had to do it over a hundred times, she would still help Sister Qin, and she would still believe that Roland could change the darkness and save people.

There are some things she knows the consequences of, but she still wants to give them a try.

Facts have proved that there are thick barriers that cannot be broken through in the different paths of human beings and monsters.

That little monk...he is also a human being.

Looking at ordinary people from a human perspective, I feel that they are pitiful and innocent.

But it is rare to see their cold and cruel side.

The strong naturally don't know the bullying and cruelty of the weak towards the weaker.

Not to mention heterogeneous ones, all similar ones will be drained of all their use value.

Xiaoqing felt that her ending at this time was so ridiculous.

It doesn't matter, anyone can judge.

He and she are gone, so what's the use of being alone in this world?

A ridiculous scene happened.

Xiaoqing took off his sword and assumed a posture of letting others slaughter him.

The soldiers still ignored the general's urging and hesitated to step forward to take action against her.

Her heroic appearance against the demons in the darkness last night seemed to still be before her eyes.

An old scholar who was quite famous in the local area saw that Xiaoqing seemed to have no intention of resisting, so he threw a ball of hemp rope:

"Monster, if you really want to die, you will bind yourself..."

"It's too much to bully others!"

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and knocked the old scholar away, causing him to faint on the spot.

Jiuzhou Mu appeared above Xiao Qing's head, his blade pointed at the soldiers crowded at the top of the city.

Many people came to watch the excitement and wait to use the demon blood steamed buns as an introduction to medicine.

In the past few years, Jiuzhou Mu’s reputation has spread all over the world, and many people have recognized it:

"It's an artifact of Peng Shen Dao!"

"Run quickly, the Song army is back again!"

The crowd dispersed in a roar, and the general, who could not suppress his men, could not control the situation at all.

It didn't take long for the city wall, which had been noisy just now, to become audible.

Xiaoqing raised her head. She naturally knew the relationship between Jiuzhou Mu and Roland.

With a hint of hope, he asked:

"Are you still alive? Are you still watching me?"

Roland's voice came from Jiuzhou Pastoral School:

"Not really alive, but I still have some time. I thought I should tell you something, but unexpectedly I saw this scene."

Xiao Qing smiled bitterly: "I killed someone for the truth and gave my life for my life. I deserve this judgment."

Roland said: "You should indeed pay for the murder you committed. As a practitioner, I will only neutralize the demons and protect the Tao. But a group of rabble..."

There was a chivalrous man who wanted to kill Xiao Qing with his sword against the big demon. At this time, Roland could only say that the cause and effect are over and wait for the outcome of the fight.

She had a life-saving grace for him, which was not wrong from the standpoint of the demon clan.

Humans and demons originally kill each other for their own survival and interests.

There is no reason and no reason is needed.

But people are also different.

There are brave warriors who challenge the ancient giant monster without changing their expressions, and naturally there are also those who are greedy for life and afraid of death who don't understand what "sorrow is more important than death".

Although he clearly had the upper hand in all aspects, he was still timid and forced Xiaoqing to restrain himself...

This performance is so ugly that it is completely invisible.

Xiao Qing is guilty, but he shouldn't be tortured like this by the young people after fighting hard.

"Anyway...thank you. You saved me too. The cause and effect between us is clear."

Xiaoqing looked at Jiuzhou Mu above his head, smiled weakly, could no longer hold on, and slowly sat down on the ground.

She looked at Bianliang City in awe:

"I was born here and died here. It's like a fallen leaf returning to its roots."

"Actually...it's not like you can't cultivate."

Roland's voice contained a hint of tangle and hesitation.

She is not human after all.

He was still young at that time and could think of ways to repair the bluestone.

Now that he is stronger and has more skills, there are many ways to restore Xiaoqing to his original state.

It just takes a lot of time.

But he hasn't fully thought about how to deal with her yet.

She doesn't care about the life or death of those who have nothing to do with her, but she is not a cruel and murderous person.

There is no joy in killing in her eyes, it is just a task that needs to be completed.

Just as a soldier is given the task of massacring civilians, you could say that he is aiding the evildoer.

But it cannot be said that every soldier who obeys orders is a devil.

Once it rises to the level of war, some considerations at the bottom level simply cannot see the whole picture.

War criminals should also be counted from top to bottom, there is no reason to count them from bottom to top.

Xiaoqing shook her head slowly, slightly mocking herself:

"It's not necessary. It's better not to embarrass you. I'm very tired."

This encounter is destined to separate.

To endure another hundred years of torture in that dark prison, and to wake up and wander alone in a completely unfamiliar era?

She doesn't think there is any meaning in "living" like this.

Suddenly she frowned slightly and scolded softly: "Don't make any noise... This is my own choice."

It turned out that those war spirits heard that Roland could repair her, but she refused, and they immediately exploded again.

Their origins are complex, some have prominent status, while others have rough backgrounds.

But on the battlefield to protect Kyushu, they are all warriors.

Be a hero in life, and be a hero in death.

That was the last time when the human race had stars shining brightly.

These heroic souls of the human race, after going all out last night, they have already recognized Xiao Qing.

Unparalleled talent, strong will, and plenty of room for growth.

So what if she is a demon?

The fighting spirits who were once at odds with the demon clan were trying to persuade this little girl not to be stupid.

"If you can survive, then live well!"

"The future may be gloomy, but as long as you live, you still have the opportunity to make it better!"

"There are so many things you want to say in your heart, why don't you say them? Do you want to die with those regrets?"

Xiaoqing listened to these sincere and simple words and sighed in her heart:

"Life is originally composed of countless regrets and dissatisfaction. What's the harm in having one more."