The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

"Wu Xie." Poker-Face and Black Glasses exclaimed at the same time, and they looked at each other and retreated quickly.

"Thirteen..." Baicao was so sad that he almost fainted. He didn't expect that the scene in front of him would become his lifelong nightmare. The hope of the second half of his life suddenly collapsed at that moment. Not a single shadow of fantasy remained.Don't believe it, shouldn't, everything, it's not true...

Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi stretched out their hands to support the white grass that was about to fall, looking at this best friend who had lost support and was suddenly haggard, Wu Sansheng's eyes could not help but glisten.What a crime, Lao Bai, this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive.

To everyone's surprise, when the lamp foot returned to its original position, the pit on the ground also disappeared.Seeing this situation, Poker-Face ran to the place where Wu Xie had just stood, clamped his two slender fingers to the gap in the stone wall, and rose into the air. At the same time, he stepped on the lamp foot hard, and the "click" sounded again. The hole was exposed again.

"Let's go." Poker Face's deep voice growled softly, full of power and unquestionable.No one dared to be negligent, one by one jumped into it without hesitation.Poker Bottle looked at the right moment and let go, the hole was sealed and at the same time the person fell in easily...

In the darkness, Wu Xie's consciousness recovered a bit of clarity.Fortunately, there was a steep slope under the pothole, and fortunately, there were no intimidating hidden arrows or sharp short knives on the steep slope. Even if he rolled down so flat, it was enough for him to fall for a long time without recovering from his senses.Wu Xie subconsciously groped for the flashlight he was carrying. Too bad, he actually put the equipment in the corner when he was resting just now. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. If I had the equipment behind me to protect it, I wouldn't have...

What about people?Where are people?The heart-wrenching pain ruthlessly tore at his sanity, and he frantically groped all over his body, except that he accidentally slapped the little jishu from his pocket, but there seemed to be no gain. Suddenly, an object fell out of his coat pocket, and Wu Xie took it. In his hand, his face was desolate: the black jade glowed with a vast purple light, eight animal heads competed for beauty, only one was still dim, as if he was envious of this nameless fire, and wanted to quickly break through the forbidden curse.

However, at this time, Wu Xie couldn't care less about observing the changes in the beast sculpture. The crisis at this moment was not at Xiaolong's behest, but the dying person.With the help of the dim purple light, Wu Xie finally found a man not far away who exuded a bloody smell. That familiar figure immediately made his chest suffocate, and he felt that the hair all over his body was so sad that he couldn't make a ripple. :

"Xiaobai, is that you?" Wu Xie crawled over madly without caring about his image, and hugged the other person's gradually cold body, the tears swirling in the corners of his eyes fell down uncontrollably like a flood from a mountain.

"Xiaobai, cheer up, why? Why are you saving me? Idiot... Wake up..." Wu Xie shouted over and over again, but he never got a response. His heart was torn, his heartstrings were broken , is there anything more tragic than seeing others die for themselves?In the past, Cobra died to protect him, and Uncle Alu died to save him. How many lives fell heroically before his eyes, but he could only wait and see helplessly.But now, does God still have to joke with him?Do you want him to experience the pain of life and death again?

Why is it not me who died?Wu Xie really wanted to shout to the sky, but she was so sad that she couldn't use any strength.

The dark crossbow in front of his chest seemed to be inserted a little more because of the fall just now, and the warm blood was still flowing out intermittently. At that moment, Wu Xie hated the red blood. Does it deserve to be annihilated if it lives in this flowing blood?Looking at Bai Shisan who was so breathless, choking gradually replaced breathing, he was so depressed that he couldn't cry, he could only hug the blood man in his arms tightly, as if it would slip away from his fingertips if he let go, his jaw was weak He touched the other person's forehead, his over-injured eyes were dull like a pool of hopeless stagnant water, there was no hysteria, no shouting and roaring, his heart had already been pierced with holes, and his mouth was just incoherently pleading for God's gift over and over again :

"Xiaobai...please...don't...die...please..." The hoarse voice echoed in the empty tomb, which was actually more desolate than the lonely darkness.

The person in his arms seemed to have heard his pleading, and moved slightly. Wu Xie raised his head in surprise, and teardrops fell like broken beads:

"Xiaobai..." His sobbing had made his breathing disordered, and he was at a loss for words for a while.

"Wu... Xie, it's been a long time since you... haven't... called me... like this, do you... know...?" Bai Shisan looked at him deeply, wanting to reach out his hand to push away the still in Wu's mouth. The teardrops in the corners of Xie's eyes were so weak that he couldn't raise his hands at all.Bai Shisan gave up struggling, showing his white teeth tainted by blood, swallowing the disgusting smell and bitterness with difficulty, and forced a smile:

"You...cry...it's ugly, don't...cry...man..."

"I know, men don't flick their tears..." Wu Xie saw that he was struggling to speak, and knew that every word he said would involve the pain in his chest. His painful face was as white as paper, and he was sweating profusely, but it was still difficult. Pulling out a smile to comfort himself, Wu Xie was so distressed that he couldn't add more, so he could only speak the rest of the words for him, but the sentence "just not to the point of sadness" remained in his heart, until now he truly realized the infinite sadness contained in this sentence , Unfortunately, it came at a painful price.

Bai Shisan blinked his eyes lightly to express his agreement, his face didn't show too much pain, on the contrary it was a kind of rejoicing and relief:

"Fortunately... you... are fine..."

Wu Xie was shocked when he heard this. He seemed to have heard a similar sentence before: "Fortunately, I didn't kill you." It was that sentence that shocked him deeply, and it was that sentence that made him He dissected his own heart without hesitation, now looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly became puzzled, the meaning of these words is to protect him well, is he willing to sacrifice his life?And who paid the price with their lives, why have they considered his feelings?

"Bai Shisan, Bai Yanlang, please cheer up my master, you have bullied me for more than ten years, do you want to go away so cheaply?" Wu Xie yelled angrily, his strange crying stunned everyone who fell down immediately , even the little jishu who was sitting and lying on the side was infected by this sad atmosphere, and it was unusually quiet.

A breath colder than frost condensed in the air.That kind of coldness went deep into the bone marrow and penetrated into everyone's heart.The thing called "death" wiped away the hope of the dying, and dyed the grief of the living.

"Heh...Wu Xie...cough cough..." A mouthful of pus and blood was choked out, and it became difficult to breathe instantly. Wu Xie stroked Bai Shisan's back lightly, his face had already lost all color.

"Stop talking, don't talk, let's go back and talk if we have anything to say, we'll find a way out now, hold on, I'll take you back..." Wu Xie was at a loss for what to do, so scared that he lost his mind, Wu Sansheng She came over and patted him on the shoulder, encouraging him to cheer up, but her eyes unconsciously glanced away. The dim light reflected his side face, and a drop of crystal slipped silently.

"Don't say it now, I'm afraid... there will be no... chance." Bai Shisan struggled to endure the extreme pain, gradually losing his strength.

"I... have always... liked... you..." At this point, Bai Shisan bit his pale lips and paused. He didn't miss the moment of astonishment in Wu Xie's eyes, and he didn't miss the moment of astonishment after the shock. That touch of entanglement and apology... Enough is enough, I am content, knowing that the result is like this, what hope do I have?He already knew the answer when he was at the snow mountain camp, didn't he?This sincere feeling is pure, sacred and inviolable, and it also has no desires or desires. He once said to himself that as long as Wu Xie is happy, he can watch silently for a lifetime, but that attachment can only bring him happiness now. Going to another strange world, separated by weak water, turned into withered...

"I...the next life will definitely..." Wu Xie didn't know how to express his state of mind, looking at Xiaobai in front of him, he couldn't bear...

"It's okay..., maybe... in the last life... you... saved me, in this life... I will pay you back... Wu... Xie... live well... go on...promise... me." Fingers moved slightly, Wu Xie subconsciously clenched his hand, and wherever he touched it was wet and cold.

Bai Cao faintly woke up, trembling and crawling towards his lifeblood, his hands danced weakly in the air, but he didn't know where to fall.Bai Shisan's eyes flickered, and a tear of blood slipped to his ear. Thousands of words were spoken when he saw this stern and loving father.Has turned into dust, as if all words are waste paper, pale and meaningless.The corners of her lips parted slightly, only silent sadness, but Baicao still understood the meaning - I'm sorry.He was expressing his apology to his incompetent father, but he still nodded with a smile. If this was Aiko's last wish in this life, he could only agree.

Bai Shisan finally felt relieved after seeing his father's smile. That kind of smile is not a wry smile, without a mask, but a truly healing smile. He has not seen it for nearly 20 years. The father at this moment is what he has longed for all his life. Warmth is a memory he has always missed, but unfortunately, everything is too late... I really want to take another look at the golden afterglow of the sunset, I really want to eat another bite of the candied haws that Wu Xie bought for him when I was a child, I really want to take another look The innocent smile that day made me imagine that I was snuggling in the arms of a loving mother when I was a child... Everything that used to be simple has now become a luxury. Her innocence has become a peaceful ladder, and the road leading to another world is as brief as a passing breeze...

Maybe not here, he still has a great life, but he has never regretted it...

"Xiaobai..." The pale hand slipped from between the fingers, and Wu Xie called out heartbroken. In the end, the ripples gradually faded away, disappeared with the wind, and fell out of the dust resolutely...

Wu Xie couldn't help crying on the ground, the violent shock of his shoulders involved the wound on his back, but the pain of tearing flesh was far less thrilling than the scar in his heart at this moment.The black glasses couldn't bear it for a while, and was about to step forward to dissuade him, but Poker Ping had already walked to Wu Xie's side first, leaning over to lift his shoulders to help him clean up the wound, but Wu Xie hadn't calmed down yet, so he threw Poker Ping away The hand that bullied him, turned his sideways eyes, was actually full of bone-chilling chill, and he froze in place in shock. Wu Xie had never seen such a Wu Xie before, and that strange sense of distance also made his heart ache. Pain from start to finish.