Thousands of days and nights

The autumn wind was rustling, blowing up the broken leaves all over the ground, Xie Qianfeng turned his back to the direction of Lidu, Fang Wugui looked at each other with his sword, and finally remembered where this was, it was the place where they met.Playing back scenes of the past, the only true friend in my life, who once loved each other with all my heart, is a mockery of fate.

Even if he wanted to let Xie Changting go, people who died tragically, Luo Qi, Lou Gulan, with so many lives, who can he talk to?

The sound of the wind passed, and there was a whimper, and the murderous intent became more intense.

Fang Wugui finally stopped hesitating, and Jinghong turned to him, meeting with swords for the first time, and spoke decisively.

"Don't stop me."

The knife in Xie Qianfeng's hand slowly lifted up, as if he could hear the sound of slicing through the air, the cold light walked over the blade, feeling helpless, "You just... don't force me."

It's the next moment!Without any time to catch his breath, Fang Wugui stepped forward and drew out his sword, the swords clashed with a swipe sound, just like last night's rain from the end of the world, expressing his lovesickness.

Xie Qianfeng's right wrist was injured by him, so he could only hold the knife with his left hand.

The sword is fast, the knife is fierce, and the wind that has been blowing all night finally makes it rain.Even if you are angry in a thousand ways, how can you bear to kill your best friend?

Could it be that if you say you will make a decision, you will make a decision?In the end... the old love is unforgettable.

Uncertain, his hand was scratched by a sharp knife, the deep wound was not as painful as his heart, Fang Wugui switched to holding the sword in his left hand, the moment his eyes met, he said: "Stop, you are wrong!"

"That's wrong!"

The knife and sword collided, the sword went wild, and the heart was hard to change, so he had to put all his eggs in one basket. Scars were carved into the bone marrow, the blood mist stained the rainwater, and the murderous aura swept across several feet, and the vegetation fell.

The sky was dark, the rain had not yet dispersed, and dawn was shining in the east, and the battle did not stop until it was exhausted.There was so much blood, it was difficult for both sides to distinguish the direction, Fang Wugui pierced his chest obliquely with his sword, intending to force him to retreat, but Xie Qianfeng didn't dodge, and went straight to the sword, Jinghong sank into his left heart.

"Thousand winds!..."

Before Fang Wugui could feel the pain, he felt a chill in his chest, and the narrow-mouthed dagger passed through his body, and at this moment, it pierced into his chest.The two figures, one white and one blue, had long since been doused with blood, and Fang Wugui's eyes were open, painless.

It turned out that there was no way out, Xie Qianfeng could no longer stand when he loosened his hand, he knelt down slowly, and finally held his hand, sighing with all his life's affection, "No return, in the next life I wish to be a vine, entangled with a tree... "

"Qianfeng...you make me so sad..."

Fang Wugui pulled out the knife from his chest, bleeding profusely, his eyes were still looking in the direction of Lidu, but he couldn't take a step, and finally fell down in the rain together with him.

In his consciousness, his hands were entangled with that person at some point, and the rain hit his body, washing away the last body temperature...

It turned out that they were still lying on the vast land in the end, helpless. If there is an afterlife... I hope we can meet again.

In a daze, he seemed to hear Xie Qianfeng asking him: "Leave the rivers and lakes with me, okay?"

He clenched his hand again and agreed.

Why not?