"I still remember that when the three of us were children, we didn't know anything, but we said the heroic words to bring peace to the world. To tell you the truth, at that time, even I didn't expect to have a successful day, but now I want to come, it's just like an afterlife. "

Among the pillars of thousands of hands, he laughed and drank the wine in the cup. Then he coughed violently. The blood could not stop him from remembering the past.

Xuan looked at the blood on the ground, did not speak, and helped him pour a glass of wine, chuckled: "yes, I still remember the first time I met, your hair was really bad."

After drinking the wine, he got drunk and said angrily: "you yuzhibo's wonderful head shape has the face to laugh at me. At least, although my head shape is earthy, it's still within the range of normal people. What's the matter with that Hedgehog head shape?"

Xuan laughed, drank the wine out of the cup, shrugged and said, "that's not me."

Two people from the beginning of the low-level chat, to now drink, a moment seems to be back to the original hand in hand before the establishment of wood leaves.

It was the most trusted time among the three. Everyone worked hard for the dream of a village, and any difficulties and obstacles could be overcome. Unfortunately, after the establishment of the village, their road gradually drifted away, until the outbreak of the end valley.

Their voices were very loud. Those who should have been fighting outside were surprisingly quiet without any noise.

After you left, I often recalled my life and felt no regret. I was close to 30. In the Warring States period, I was beyond the average age. What can I be satisfied with. But the only thing I feel in debt is you brothers yuzhibo. I regard you as brothers and the people in the village as family members. But for the sake of the village, I choose to break up with you. Every time I think about it, I feel like a knife in my heart. "

Xuan shook his head and got up. He went to the window to look at the leaves. He stretched his hand horizontally. The cold wind covered the snow and fell on his fingertips, melting rapidly under his body temperature.

"Muye is a beautiful village, a witness of our original dream, and now it is your dream. After all, the road is our own choice. No one is sorry for the other. If you think so, we will not appreciate it. "

"Ha ha, that's your style." "You're right. You and ban are very independent people. You didn't want to leave temporarily, but I don't understand the reason why you left. Ban said," you want to pursue real peace. Now I'm dying. Can you tell me what the so-called real peace is? I've always been curious. "

Xuan turned to look at him, his expression is very sincere, with the most sincere inquiry, just like when we first met.

After thinking for a while, he grinned and said, "well, I'll tell you when I meet you next time."

"Next time?" A little stupefied between a thousand hands column, looked at oneself, this kind of state oneself, how possibly still have next time.

Immediately, he thought Xuan meant something else. He stopped asking and said with a smile, "then I'll wait for you to give me the answer in a hundred years."

Xuan did not deliberately explain, but looked down at his right heart, "don't you suppress it?"

The breath between the thousand hands began to gasp. He put the glass to his mouth. His hands began to shake slightly, and the sake kept splashing out, but he still insisted on drinking.

His face became more and more pale. A smile appeared between the thousand hands and shook his head. He tore the upper dressing gown. He saw a shocking wound on the lower side of his right heart. After six years, it had not healed. It looked like a new wound.

In the wound, there are black chakra wrapped / wrapped around, ordinary people can't see, but Xuan can see clearly from three gouyu.

These black chakras spread through the wound, and had soaked the whole body between the pillars. In this case, no one could rescue him.

"Why do you need it?" In silence, Xuan shook his head and sighed. He knew that although these curse like Yin Dun chakra were troublesome, if there was a heart between the pillars, in six years' time, I did not know how many opportunities could be easily eliminated by him.

There is only one explanation for this, that is, they are determined to die.

The breath between the pillars became weaker and weaker, and the wine glass slipped in his hand and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

His eyes gradually blurred, looking at Xuan's figure began to blur, the body was light and floating, but it was totally different from the feeling of drunk, an unknown fear shrouded in his heart.

"That's what death feels like. It's really uncomfortable." When it comes to this kind of time, the corner of the mouth can still smile between the thousand hands.

Feeling that his life was constantly passing away, the breath between the pillars was not smooth. Taking advantage of the last time, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Xuan You, you tell me, you are Is it an owl or not. "

He was on the verge of death, and his consciousness was rapidly blurred, but a little obsession in his heart supported him to ask this sentence, even if it was intermittent.

Xuan looked at the dying column, no sound came.Between the pillars, I felt my eyelids more and more heavy, and I couldn't open them.

"Yes

Just when he thought Xuan couldn't answer, a voice rang out. His heart suddenly felt loose. His eyes were really closed, but he had already died. But at the corner of his mouth, there was a slight smile.

Thank you Xuan, in the last time, did not let me leave with doubt, so, it is enough.

……

Looking at the thousand hand column which completely closed his eyes, Xuan's heart was like knocking over the bottle of Schisandra. Even he didn't know what it was like at the moment.

Two steps forward, looking at the expression of relief between the pillars, he sighed deeply, a drop of tears slipped across the corner of his eyes.

"Farewell, thousand hands, farewell, the first generation of fire shadow, farewell, my old friend. More than 60 years later, we'll see you again. "

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