A man appeared behind Fang Xie and Yang Jian.
Fang Xie saw the tiger, and then saw Luo Weiran.
Puhu saw Yang Jian and Fang Xie.
Luo Weiran saw Fang Xie, Yang Jian and the tiger.
This is a different perspective, different attention.
"Pounce on the tiger!"
Yang Jian turned back and shouted to the tiger, "come on! Help brother stop the man!"
Puhu obviously hesitated, but finally came to Yang Jian. He glanced at Fang Xie, then said to Yang Jian in a very heavy tone: "Big brother... When I fled the battlefield and came back here, the most worried and feared thing was that one day you ran back like this. I once thought that if you really came back like this, I would pretend to ignore it or run away again. This is not the life I want. You are no longer the big brother I respected... 200 years ago, even if you killed so many meritorious people When I'm a minister, I can find an excuse for you to convince myself. All this is for the good of the great Sui Dynasty. "
"But now... When you start taking the blood of your descendants, I really can't find a good reason to comfort myself."
"I'm your big brother!"
Yang Jian stepped back and looked at the tiger on guard: "no one is closer to you than me!"
"Yes... You are my big brother."
Fluttering tiger smiled sadly: "so no matter how many struggles and reluctance I have in my heart, in the end, I didn't escape, but came out to block you."
Hearing this sentence, Yang Jian's face eased obviously: "flutter tiger, anyway, the brotherhood between you and me is still there. I know I may have done something a little too much, but I'm really doing it for the good of the great Sui Dynasty."
"No"
Fluttering tiger shook his head: "you are for yourself."
He pointed to himself: "when you asked me to take men and horses to the front, it was to build an ideal country in your brother's mind, a country that was fair and just and trusted by the people. No matter what I did at that time, I always believed that we could achieve our ideals. Now, you let me stand in front of you just for yourself."
Yang Jian was stunned and opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say.
He suddenly felt that his back was so far away from him. It was puhu, his favorite brother and the most honest and honest puhu who attached importance to family affection.
So Yang Jian was a little angry and felt that the whole world had betrayed himself.
Yes, the whole world is going to betray him.
Puhu seemed to lose interest in talking to Yang Jian. Instead, he looked at Fang Xie and smiled apologetically: "As soon as I left by the Yangtze River, I made up my mind to leave the incomprehensible war. Because I know that everyone except myself has a clear expectation for the result of the war and knows why to fight, but I don't know. So I wanted to escape and fled. In fact... It's not because I don't want to be an enemy with you?"
Fang Xie looked at PU Hu and asked seriously, "do you really want to block him?"
Fluttering tiger was silent for a while and nodded: "stop."
"Never die?"
Fang Xie asks again.
"Yes"
Fluttering tiger nodded again: "even if he has done more wrong things, even if he has long lost the true love between brothers to me, but I still can't do it and turn a blind eye to his death. What he does is his business, and what I do is mine."
"OK"
Fang Xie suddenly turned to leave: "I can't live forever with you, even if I leave a demon disaster to the world. If I want to kill Yang Jian, I can't live forever with you. If I kill you or you kill me, I can't do it. You and I don't have any deep friends, but I know you treat me as a friend. You can kill me for Yang Jian, but... I'd rather regret not being in the best time in the future I don't want to regret killing a monster. I think I once killed a friend. "
"I'll come!"
Luo Weiran stepped in front of Fang Xie: "you've never been a person who seems to be an owl. You have too many shackles in your heart. Those things you value are not worth considering in an owl's eyes, but they will make you embarrassed or even give up. I've been waiting for that person since the day I returned to Chang'an city!"
Luo Weiran pointed to Yang Jian: "he is not just a person's nightmare. If I want my beloved to live without worry and fear, I must get rid of this nightmare. I'll do what you can't do."
He stepped aside and did not continue to obstruct Fang Xie: "go to Taiji palace before going back and tell her... I can't go back."
Fang Xie's shoulder trembled slightly, and his steps became stiff.
"Why are there so many painful things in the world?"
Tears fell from the corners of the tiger's eyes. He turned back and asked Yang Jian, "brother, how many people do we have to hurt?"
Yang Jian was stunned, then raised his jaw and said: "I have created 200 years of peace and health for the people all over the world and won 200 years of glory for my children and grandchildren. Shouldn't they be grateful? I just let them make some contributions now. When I restore peace and peace in the world, I will give them another 200 years... No! 2000 years, 20000 years, 10000 years of peace and health! You all think I did something wrong, but I know ... I! That's right! "
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Tiger tears
Yang Jian's heart
Why is it so contradictory?
Luo Wei resolutely bypassed Fang Xie and faced the two brothers. But Fang Xie became a little hesitant at this time. If only he were a lover? If only he were a man like Yang Jian who could sacrifice everything for success? Even if he is like shengtu, he can be desperate for himself... But Fang Xie is not.
He is not a real hero.
In the eyes of others, he has too many women's benevolence. He doesn't want to hurt his relatives and friends because of his desire, and he doesn't want to hurt ordinary people for his own purpose. In this troubled world, he is so different from so many great powers that the enemy will admire and despise him.
If his heart is colder, how can he manage to pounce on the tiger?
Speaking of it, there is really no intersection between puhu and him. From the first meeting to the later drinking farewell, there are only a few meetings. Even an ordinary person will not tangle like Fang Xie when facing the choice of interests. So Fang Xie is really not a very courageous person, really not.
At least in some decisions, he really isn't.
"Pounce on the tiger!"
Yang Jian gasped: "No matter at the beginning or now, the wishes I said to you have not changed. My goal of building a fair and just country and making the people live a good life has not changed. But the premise of all this is that I want to live. Only I live can I work hard to achieve my ideal! If I die, even if my dream was beautiful What's the point? "
"You only see the present and the means I use to achieve my ideals. But what's doubtful? Success depends not on the hesitation of the hypocritical man in front of you! As long as I live and give me a few years, I don't have to be afraid of any more disasters in the Sui Dynasty, because I will calm him! Even if there is a powerful foreign enemy, I will take it with me Sui Erlang kicked him out! "
"Pounce on the tiger and help me stop them. Just give me time to buy a incense stick."
He said.
Puhu looked at Fang Xie's back and didn't answer for a long time.
"Brother, you always find many reasons to defend yourself, just like... You deliberately didn't save your second brother when you died..."
"Is that my fault?"
Yang Jian asked angrily.
"It's the second brother's fault. That's right... The second brother wants to replace you. He doesn't want to stoop to you all the time. Before he died, he said he doesn't regret or blame you, because every man has an emperor dream in his heart. He just didn't resist temptation and no one else is to blame. But, brother... Why don't you want to take the opportunity to get rid of the second brother?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's pale face changed again.
"Am I waiting for him to kill me?"
He almost roared out, like a beast.
"No... eldest brother, you didn't wait for the second brother to kill you. You deliberately gave the second brother many opportunities to tempt him to kill you, and then you can kill the second brother fairly and even calmly. Few people know what happened 200 years ago, but you and I both know. I don't know where the temptation of power is for a man... I know, that's right The desire for power destroys the feelings of you and my brother. "
The tiger didn't look back and didn't look at Yang Jian's angry face.
"After I came back, Lao Huang died... I always thought, did I really come back just to give Lao Huang a good home? Or did I just want to escape all this selfishly? Later, I suddenly realized that there was a voice in my heart constantly telling myself that this is the home... We should have stayed here more than 200 years ago."
With these words, he smiled.
But there was no joy, and the smile was heartbreaking.
"Elder brother, you once said that no matter how close a friend is, no matter how close a partner is, it's not as good as a brother. Because we are connected by blood, that kind of feeling can't be replaced. I never doubt this sentence. Even if you do so many wrong things, kill your second brother and kill so many of your children and grandchildren, I never doubt this sentence. Because I know that at least you said this sentence at the beginning At that moment, you are sincere. "
"Even if it's wrong, it's not my fault!"
Yang Jian roared, "this is such a world. Even if it's not you, me or them standing here today, it's the same as others! That's the eternal thing in human nature!"
"Yes... Human nature"
Fluttering tiger turned and looked at Yang Jian: "so, I always think Lao Huang is my best friend, because he only asks me for food and nothing else."
"What do you mean?"
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly changed.
"Brother, let's go. We don't belong to this living world for a long time. I once told you, if you don't fulfill your wish to calm the world and we all die, don't be sad. Next, my second brother and I will help you realize your wish in another world. Let's... Fight the world again in another place."
Said the tiger.
He waved. An old yellow ox suddenly appeared behind Yang Jian, ran over with his head up, and made a deep and distant cry.
That's not a real old ox. the old ox is dead and sleeping quietly in the solitary grave deep in the underground palace.
No one thought that when the tiger appeared in front of them, he had made a decision and left part of his cultivation power behind Yang Jian, and he turned this part of his cultivation power into an old scalper. There are a pair of obtuse angles on the head of the old yellow ox. the years have ground the angles round and sharp.
These obtuse angles deeply pierced Yang Jian's back.
The old yellow cattle rushed forward against Yang Jian, and Yang Jian twisted violently. However, he fangxie trembled for so many days, he was exhausted, and the remaining little cultivation could not break the old yellow cow. The old cattle seemed to feel the call of the tiger and ran towards the tiger.
"Goodbye, friend."
The other party smiled: "thank you for taking me as a friend..."
Before he finished, the old yellow ox bumped into him against Yang Jian. The fluttering tiger waved, the mysterious Pu fan flew over, and the umbrella handle stabbed into Yang Jian's back brain... The fluttering tiger grabbed the umbrella handle and twisted it, and Yang Jian's skull collapsed immediately. Then the tiger jumped over, rode on the illusory old yellow cattle, carried the Pu fan, dragged Yang Jian's headless body into the depths of the underground palace: "I'll take him away, and you all go. This is the tomb of our Yang family... Don't disturb them any more."
"Pounce on the tiger!"
Fang Xie shouted to catch up from behind.
"Don't follow me, and don't try to save me... If I live, it will be more painful."
The sound came from afar, and then the gate of the underground palace fell heavily.
Fang Xie and Luo Weiran didn't expect that things would turn out like this. They were all at a loss when they stood there.
"Maybe... He will feel more at ease."
Luo Weiran went to Fang Xie and patted Fang Xie on the shoulder: "don't think about it any more. Your sadness may not be his sadness. Maybe he wanted it long ago. He's not sad. As a friend, why are you sad?"
He thought Fang Jie would answer something, but Fang Jie didn't say a word.
Then he fell down softly.
He... Isn't he exhausted?