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Chapter 120 The grudge between brother and sister

Yan Ruying's tone became a little lower: "It seems that you have also met that man."

"You mentioned to me before that she had a brother, so it left a bit of an impression. But I didn't expect... that her brother would actually be an Abyssal One."

Cheng Feng remembered that Yan Ruying once said that Liu Shiyu had a cold personality since childhood and hated monsters extremely. He was called a monster killing machine without emotion by the association and the outside world.

She has always kept a distance from everyone. Before Cheng Feng appeared, she had always acted alone.

Initially it was because of the president's request, otherwise Liu Shiyu would not have acted together with Cheng Feng to bring this newcomer up. Until now, the two have become familiar with each other, and naturally there is no feeling of rejection.

The root cause of this lonely character is not the shadow caused by the cataclysm ten years ago, nor the influence of monsters on her, but because of her brother.

The damage Liu Mocheng left her was so heavy that she has been unable to let go of her hatred for Liu Mocheng since she was eight years old.

"Why……"

Yan Ruying suddenly felt a little irritable and smoked the whole cigarette in one breath, "If I had known that person would appear, I should have participated in the Black Yaksha crusade two days ago.

That way, I could meet that bastard once, what a pity...I missed such a good opportunity."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "You and Liu Mocheng also know each other?"

This time Yan Ruying did not answer the question, but bent down to pick up the wooden sword on the ground and threw it towards Cheng Feng: "Aren't you here for training?"

Cheng Feng took the wooden sword casually, but had no intention of training it: "But now I am very curious about Liu Shiyu."

"Why are you curious? There is nothing you can do about this matter even if you know it."

Yan Ruying raised the wooden sword and said calmly: "After all, that is the grudge between their brother and sister. If you have time to deal with this, why not use the time you have to talk to practice two more swords."

Cheng Feng was silent for a moment and said: "Liu Shiyu has helped me so many times. I want to help her share this suffering."

"..."

Seeing his serious expression, Yan Ruying lost interest in training and put away her wooden sword: "Well, since you want to hear it, I'll tell you what happened to her before."



In the bathroom.

Liu Shiyu turned on the faucet in front of the sink, held the falling water in both hands, closed her eyes, and flushed her face vigorously.

The clear cold water splashed on the face, immediately bringing an icy chill.

Her heart was very confused.

Ever since she met Liu Mocheng during the 'Black Yaksha Crusade' two days ago, her heart has been unable to remain calm.

Liu Shiyu has wanted to see this man for nearly ten years. Almost no one knows that deep in her cold heart, she has always hidden a flame of revenge, waiting for the day to vent her anger on this man.

The real reason why she has joined the Disaster Association for so long and worked hard to become stronger is so that she can kill the man who turned into a monster when she meets Liu Mocheng again in the battle of [Hundred Demons at Night].

Just two days ago, the man who had been waiting for so many years suddenly appeared early. This was good news and an excellent opportunity to kill him.

But, she lost...

The huge gap in strength caused Liu Shiyu to receive a strong blow for the first time in his life.

She knew that her strength was still too weak to keep up with Liu Mocheng's pace. Her elite-level fighting power was still unable to fight against the abyss-level monsters, and she could not avenge her at all.

Liu Shiyu wanted to become stronger, so during this period, he put down his tasks and came to the sword hall to continue training with Yan Ruying.

Teacher Yan Ruying's criticism just now was correct. Her strength had become weaker, not even as good as before the training.

The reason is simple, she is confused.

The thought of revenge in his heart made him unable to calm down, which led to confusion in his swordsmanship, slowed down his reaction, and his combat effectiveness was not as good as before. He was easily defeated by Yan Ruying.

The biggest taboo on the battlefield is mentality.

If the battle just now in the ring was not training, but a real life-and-death battle with the enemy, wouldn't she already be dead?

She was the one who taught Cheng Feng about the mentality during battle, but she didn't expect that she would be like this now. It was really an invisible irony.

Liu Shiyu opened her eyes, looking at herself reflected in the mirror with cold black eyes.

Suddenly, I had the illusion that I saw myself when I was a child.

In Liu Shiyu's mind, memories of being with his brother in his childhood emerged.

In the hot summer, she was like a little bean, playing around with her brother. Liu Mocheng held her little hand and played around in the lively snack street.

Her brother dotes on her very much. Although he is always on missions and has little time to accompany her, he always brings her all kinds of delicious food when he comes back.

Liu Shiyu vaguely remembered that twelve years ago, there was a heavy rain outside in the middle of the night, and she developed a severe high fever. The situation was extremely dangerous.

My parents hurriedly called for an ambulance, but it was raining heavily outside and there were traffic jams on the streets, so the ambulance never came.

Liu Mocheng did not wait any longer. Without hesitation, he picked up the umbrella and carried her out, facing the violent storm in the sky, and rushed all the way to the hospital.

In the sloping heavy rain, Liu Mocheng was soaked all over, but relying on the small umbrella, Liu Shiyu on his back did not get any rain.

When he arrived at the hospital, he stayed outside the ward and waited until her high fever subsided before he felt relieved.

She has been protected by her brother since she was a child. She respects and loves him from the bottom of her heart. Those days are obviously so beautiful...

And all of this was completely broken one day ten years ago.

The human cataclysm began, and four terrifying abyssal beings descended on the world, continuously launching powerful explosions in the city. Humanity suffered heavy casualties, and the smoke of destruction was burning everywhere.

The army was dispatched, the Disaster Association was dispatched...to comprehensively resist the Abyssal Attack. At that time, the outside world was in chaos.

At that time, Liu Shiyu was still in elementary school, and the entire capital was in danger of being destroyed, and the school staff was disbanded.

She ran home, worried that her family would be attacked by monsters.

After entering the house, Liu Shiyu saw an astonishingly tragic scene, which is still fresh in his memory:

The corpses of both parents were lying on the ground, and a shocking pool of bright red blood covered the ground like paint.

The murderer was standing in front of the corpse, expressionless, holding a black-purple sword dripping with blood.

When she saw the murderer's face, she felt that her whole outlook on the world was shattered.

"Brother, why..."

Liu Shiyu was completely confused at the time. He couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality, and could not accept the facts before him.

Why did the always gentle brother kill his father and mother?

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
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