The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

Everything in the world seemed to stand still for a moment, and the man standing in front of him was still the indifferent, lonely man who liked to stare at the ceiling in a daze. Perhaps such a man was a different kind of man in the eyes of most people, but Yu Wu Xie For him, he is an irreplaceable existence.

He stood firmly in front of Wu Xie like this, without moving or speaking, like a painting floating in the wind, unwilling to let go of the prosperity at a glance.The cold-glowing knife tip was licked full of blood, piercing through the chest, and the unicorn tattoo looming in the tattered clothes was singing the last song of life through the ages.

Qi Yu opened his mouth wide in shock, he shook his head fiercely to deny this moment, the knife blade was pulled out in shock, splashing ink and weeping, he didn't even have time to sort out his messy thoughts, the man in front of him fell backwards in inertia , There was no resentment or pain on his expression, but a relieved smile.

Wu Xie can't remember how many times Pokerfing has smiled. Every time he smiles is so precious, but it is also frightening. When he smiles in front of the bronze door, it may be a road of no return. ;In the jade cave he laughed, he thought he would never get out again; now he is laughing, laughing at the short-lived before the end of his life.Wu Xie hugged him tremblingly, it was so heavy, heavier than a world, he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and tears burst into tears.

"Fortunately... in time." Poker Fing quietly looked at Wu Xie's bewildered look, and suddenly felt a little distressed. The pain in his chest was overwhelming, and he spit out a mouthful of blood from the side of his head, choking it into his nasal cavity The smell of blood made him nauseous, and the torn wound invaded every inch of the pain nerve like a needle prick, but all these pains will come to an end here.

Poker bottle sighed weakly, but he didn't want to just close his eyes and bid farewell to the world, think about it, just go on like this, looking at his face, his emotions, his joys and sorrows, for the rest of his life.

"Little...brother..." There was no more oxygen in his chest to support him to speak a complete sentence, and almost all his energy was used to stop the tear line from collapsing, and Wu Xie was sad at this time No words can express his despair, if time can go back, what self-esteem, what deceit, what face, what promise..., whether he is loved or not, he will not care about everything, he As long as the person in front of him can live, he is willing to let him kill himself.

"Boom", the black gold ancient knife fell to the ground as if losing its spirit, Qi Yu tremblingly stretched out his index finger, his voice was slightly hoarse due to excitement:

"Why? You can dodge it obviously, and you don't owe him anything, so why did you risk your life to save him?"

Poker-Face turned his head and glanced at him lightly, then turned his gaze back to Wu Xie's face with reluctance, his dry lips were stained with scarlet, and it took a long time before he slowly uttered a sentence:

"Hey, what I owe...to the Sikong family...has been paid off, and in this life...you and I...have nothing to do with each other."

"You...you..., you brought him in to relieve you, not to repay your life. Even if you don't fulfill your original promise, you shouldn't make fun of your own life. "Qi Yu roared frantically.

"Shut up, if you didn't insist on killing Wu Xie, he wouldn't..." When he said this, Zhuo Linyu didn't even think that it was actually what he had always wanted to do, he was powerless He climbed up to Poker Bottle and repented wholeheartedly.He regretted it, regretted being dazzled by jealousy, regretted the wrong things he had done in the past, he shouldn't have pinned his hopes on Sikong Chi, at least that way Zhang Qiling would still live by his side, at this moment, his proud temper was already mourning Facing a crushing defeat in front of him, looking at the fatal wound on his chest, he was trembling and didn't know where to put his hands, he could only ruthlessly tear his hair, his face looked ferocious due to the twitching muscles:

"If you stick to it, you'll be fine. It's all my fault, my fault. As long as you live, I promise, I won't stop you from doing anything. I lied to you when I said I wanted to save you. I didn't conspire with him, I really don't know that he is still alive, otherwise I would never have brought you into the fight. You like Wu Xie, right? Actually, I didn't tell you that you have always liked Wu Xie, that The amnesiac Sikong Chi is Wu Xie, so you found him, are you willing to leave him? So... please, don't... don't give up." Zhuo Linyu felt so humble and so helpless for the first time. He is not like Zhang Qiling, he can't bear to live alone in the world, he hates Sikong Chi to the core, even if he loses to Wu Xie, he doesn't want to lose to Sikong Chi.Sikong Chi took everything away from him, and in the end he turned into nothing at all.

The astonishment in Poker Ping's pupils flashed past, and then filled with a kind of relieved indifference. He looked gently at Wu Xie who was also shocked, and let the other party's disconnected tears drip onto his lips:

"I know, cough, Wu Xie, when I saw... Chi, I... vaguely guessed it. I said hurt... your words, I'm sorry... ...cough...cough cough..." The corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, he knew that he hadn't escaped the vital point this time, if there was no injury on his leg, if the Gu poison hadn't happened to happen at that time , if the body is not so weak, if you can see Sikong Chi's purpose earlier, if you know from the beginning that the object of your heart is Wu Xie, if..., but if it is just a weak excuse, all of this The consequences are his own fault.That day outside the cold palace, Wu Xie passed away in his arms, that kind of pain, once in a lifetime is enough.

"I know...they want...to bring you into the fight, but I...never thought...ahem...to hurt you...I think...you are by my side...to protect you."

"I don't forgive you, you don't tell me anything... I will never forgive you for the rest of my life, if you leave me, I will hate you." Wu Xie yelled at him, sobbing , he desperately suppressed the surging blood with his hands, as if it was an inextricable obsession, he wanted to press them back hard, push them back to his body and then restrain his soul, he didn't want to apologize for shit, if he felt sorry He will spend the rest of his life making up for it.

"Alright." Poker-Face nodded with a smile. If you don't love him, then hate him. As long as he remembers him, he will no longer be a lonely dust floating in the universe.

"I will hate you, but only for a short time, and then I will...marry a wife and have children, and forget about you completely." Seeing Poker Face's relieved look, Wu Xie was suddenly enraged When he got up, he didn't understand why he said such childish words to annoy him, not reconciled, why did he chase his back every time?Why do you let yourself bear the last pain every time?Bai Shisan died for him, he couldn't bear the second blow, and this time he couldn't let him go, he was wrong, so he will never obediently accept everything arranged by others:

"Or I'll stay with you. Do you think you can get rid of me by leaving? I won't let you do that."

Wu Xie's heart ached like a knife. Uncle Alu once said: "Treat everything with a magnanimous heart, die with your heart, cherish what you want to cherish, and don't give up lightly." But from the beginning to the end, look at him What did you do?Crazy jealous, he is not forgiving; he clearly has his own feelings, but he still accepts the feelings of black glasses, he does not follow his will; he is obviously weak about feelings, but paralyzes himself with perfect excuses, he does not know how to cherish.In other words, facing today's ending, it was all caused by his giving up lightly. Why did he understand so late now?

"It's so domineering." Pokerfing blinked tiredly. If so, he would rather suffer the first ending.He is very clear about Wu Xie's stubbornness. This miss made him hate the teasing of fate. Maybe his scruples were wrong from the beginning. For Wu Xie's good, he missed too many things that should be cherished.

"If it's... a black blind man, I don't worry."

"No, it's not him." Wu Xie's emotions broke through completely at this moment, and he choked with uneven breath: "I like you, Zhang Qiling, listen carefully, I like... only you, if How dare you leave me... I will find you wherever you go."

Stretching out his hand, he caressed Wu Xie's tear-stained cheek with difficulty. His deep eyes were like foggy car windows in the rain. The figure in front of him suddenly became hazy. The evil is still your own.The temperature of the body is gradually cooling down, and along with the loss of blood, the loss of life signs follows.In the next life, if there is another life, I will definitely find you, Wu Xie.

"If possible, I don't want to...let go of you, Wu Xie, promise me...well...live. I...you..."

The last sentence quietly disappeared in the remnant wind, Wu Xie didn't hear clearly, but just looked at the hanging hand in horror, "Goodbye", "I can't get out with him...fortunately, I didn't kill you ", "Promise me, live well"... He remembered every sentence he said, but he didn't know that it was also a kind of cruelty in disguise. At that moment, Wu Xie felt that he was in pain and unconscious. Is heart death more tormenting?The sounds of fighting around had disappeared a long time ago. Wu Xie looked at the peaceful "sleeping face" of the person in his arms for a long time, then raised his head with a smile, and looked through the pupils behind the mist. Mourning and sad face.

"Why are you crying? The little brother is just asleep, so be careful not to wake him up."

Everyone turned from sadness to panic when they heard this, and Wu Sanxing took two steps forward and patted Wu Xie on the shoulder:

"Eldest nephew, you, you... hey!" The words that I wanted to comfort turned into a sigh.

"Little Sanye, my brother has already left, you have to mourn." Seeing that Wu Sansheng couldn't continue, Pan Zi summoned up his courage to persuade him. The little Sanye was greatly stimulated, but nothing should happen to him.

"You're talking nonsense." Wu Xie suddenly became agitated when he heard the words, "He's just asleep, he's just sick and tired, and he'll wake up soon, Pan Zi, if you dare to curse my brother, don't blame me for being rude."

Pan Zi wanted to say something else, but the fat man pulled him away and shook his head:

"Don't irritate the naive, he's sad enough."

Zhuo Linyu was stunned for a while, then suddenly bent down and sobbed as if he lost his strength, it was too late, why did he wait until he lost it before he knew how to cherish it?He stepped forward to grab Poker Finger's blood-soaked left hand, the original color of the torn bandage could no longer be seen, the scarlet eyes were so glaring, cruel Ling Chi regretted the original.

"Zhang Qiling, open your eyes, how can you...poof..." A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat was about to spurt out, and he was glad that he would be able to accompany him soon.

Wu Xie frowned tightly, and he gently pulled Poker Ping's left hand from Zhuo Linyu's hand back into his arms, carefully as if holding a precious and fragile object, watching Zhuo Linyu bite until it turned white lips, a sour taste suddenly overflowed from my heart:

"Shh, keep your voice down, we'll talk about it when he wakes up." ——Also, don't touch him, don't want others to touch him.As if wanting to show his ownership, he tightened his arms tightly. Pokerfing's body was very cold, and he wanted to warm him up with his body temperature so that he could rest comfortably for a while.

"Brother, can you just sleep for a while? Wake up and talk to me, and I will take you home." Wu Xie put his face close to the cheek of the person in his arms, and rubbed it lightly. Once upon a time, he was so happy to watch The sleepy face of Su Youping, the indescribable satisfaction in my heart, why is my heart aching like hell when I encounter the same situation now?Why, there is such an inexplicable feeling?

"Wu Xie." Black Glasses squatted down and called softly, but did not get the expected response. He was ready to take care of Wu Xie for the rest of his life, but he still couldn't get his heart. Maybe everything was destined, maybe it was the last life The debt owed, but what is more painful than losing it again?He wasn't sure whether he should persist in such a self, but he was very sure that such Wu Xie no longer had his place in his eyes or heart.He knew that his chance was gone with the mute gone.

If it hadn't been for Xiaokou who sprinkled the prepared powder into the air, this battle would never have ended so easily. On one side was the battlefield with "corpses all over the field" and on the other was Wu Xie who closed his heart and refused to accept the reality. Seeing Wu Xie's pathetic and delirious appearance after seeing the Gu worm that had been drained of pus and blood, his soaring anger finally broke out unbearably. He raised his gun and slammed it heavily on the back of Qi Yu's head, punching and kicking while he still couldn't let go of his hatred. :

"I can't kill you, do you think you'll be fine? Fuck, it's all your fault. Give back my brother's life, bastard."

Qi Yu lay expressionless on the ground, despite the rainstorm of fists falling on his body, he felt no pain, but he hoped that someone could give him pain. Perhaps it was because of this that he became so disrespectful and extreme, just There is no possibility of redemption, he can't back down, he can't be swayed by emotion, the root cause of his doing these things is to gain the power of Dragon Ball, he wants to revive the Sikong clan, and make the whole world surrender under his feet, and now , although he lost everything, he also managed to grasp the best opportunity.