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A thousand hands and the elders left with grief. For a time, there are only pillars and whirlpool water bell in the room, and a thousand hands in Shanghai and Shenzhen.

"Between the pillars." Whirlpool water bell holding his hand, there are thousands of words to say, but no one to say the exit, choked, tears kept falling down.

Between the pillars gently help her dry tears, whispered: "my life, live to now also have no regrets, if say the most sorry, maybe you."

"We are a political marriage, which we all know very well. We haven't even met before we get married, let alone get to know each other. But I must marry you, you also must marry me, because this is the common wish of thousand hands and whirlpool. Over the years, I have wronged you. " The thousand hand column whispered softly, the whirlpool water bell only felt that he was so gentle for a moment.

"No, I don't regret marrying you, I don't feel aggrieved, not at all." Whirlpool water bell shakes his head, tears in his eyes have been wiped dry, tightly holding his husband's hand.

"Thank you!" he said

"Shuiling, I can't stand this evening, but don't feel sorry for me. No one can escape death. The only difference is sooner or later. I'm at ease now. This feeling is very good. However, I'll trouble you in the future. Muye needs peace. If you hold the power of nine tails, you must be careful. "

The whirlpool water bell bit his lower lip and said with tenacity: "don't worry, I will guard the village for you, and I will bring him up in Shanghai and Shenzhen. I will certainly become a hero like you."

Laughing and shaking his head between the pillars, he released the water Bell's hand and picked up his son. Ninjas are precocious, only five-year-old Hushen has learned a lot, watching his father cry.

"When heroes are too tired, don't let Shanghai and Shenzhen become me. It's good to spend a peaceful life like this. The struggle of our generation is just for them to enjoy peace. Shuiling, I'll give it to you in Shanghai and Shenzhen. "

"Well."

"I'm so tired. I'll be quiet in the last few minutes." He returned his son to his wife and said wearily between the pillars.

Whirlpool water bell looks complex at him, silently takes over the child, does not say a word, this time does not need redundant words.

"Open the window for me. At the last moment, let me see the leaves again."

……

The whirlpool water bell left the room with thousands of hands. The window was opened before they left. The cold wind roared in and ravaged the whole room. It was freezing in the warm room. The candlelight is covered by the lampstand, but there is still a wisp of cold wind immersion, the light flickers.

It's interesting to say that up to now, the so-called electric light has been connected to the leaves of the trees, and the high-level people are the first class to enjoy the fruits as early as the early days of the leaves.

But just as Yu Zhibo spot refused to use electric lamps, the fire shadow between the thousand hands also refused to use. Compared with Yu Zhibo ban, he just doesn't use it himself, but he still installs all the equipment at home for his wife to use.

Through the window, the leaves are still brightly lit, and sometimes there are fireworks blasting, brilliant and gorgeous, with the cold wind shining into the house.

"Cough..."

Affected by the cold, he coughed violently among the pillars of thousand hands, but his eyes did not leave the sky of wooden leaves. Through there, he could feel the happy villagers tonight and the thriving vitality. This feeling is really good.

Those who are immersed in joy do not know that their fire is in danger.

"May the leaves be like this every year, prosperous year after year!" Among the pillars, his voice was very light. His eyes penetrated through the darkness, even through the barrier of the building, and set in the direction of the fire shadow cliff, where he would turn into a stone statue and gaze at the village forever.

……

"It doesn't match your identity to die quietly, between the pillars."

When he was immersed in the confused situation between the pillars of thousands of hands, a sudden sound pulled him back to reality, the subconscious contraction of the pupils of his eyes.

"Xuan?"

A black figure appeared quietly by the window, covered with black robes, half covered with snow. With his appearance, the whole house seemed to be colder.

"You are not dead." Qian Shou Zhu quickly restored calm, a light cough, chuckle way.

He didn't care why Xuan appeared here any more than seeing his old friends before he died.

Xuan went to him and took a stool and sat down. "I'm not dead, but you look like you're going to die."

"Oh, your mouth is still so merciless." A thousand hands between the pillars with a smile, not at all.

"What are you here for, seeing me off?"

"My old friend should have come to see him off. What do you say?" Xuan calm way, gently turned his head, with his eyes toward the leaves of the night, "so many years, the night sky is still so beautiful."

"Yes, cough." A smile appeared between the pillars. "It's been six years in a flash, but the sky of wooden leaves is always so beautiful. Spot is still alive. My sword should not have killed him."Xuan nodded, "still alive, more moist than you live."

"Oh, that's good." Chuckled between the pillars.

"If you just go away, you are not afraid that ban and I will attack Muye again after you leave?" Xuan is similar to the way of chatting.

The pillars laughed and shook his head, "no, if you have this heart, there is no difference whether I am here or not. Come back, you are the high-level wooden leaf in the end. Here is our painstaking efforts. There is a dark box in the third drawer of my desk. There is a letter I wrote in advance there. If you and ban are willing to come back, the second generation of fire shadow is one of you two."

Xuan looked at his eyes. He didn't dodge between the thousand hands. After half a sound, Xuan shook his head. With one move, he appeared a pot of wine, and took out two cups to fill each.

"It's too late to come back." Xuan sighed and handed over a glass of wine.

"You think I'm too slow to die." The pillar shakes his head and smiles bitterly, but raises his hand to take over.

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