Chen Fan wanted to hug Chenxi, but at this moment, he had no arms at all.
This is probably the most painful thing in the world. The one you love is right in front of you, but you can't embrace each other.
Chen Xi's state is still very clean, even holy.
In Chen Fan's eyes, she might not die at all, but fell asleep quietly.
Chen Fan had a lot of hope in his heart. Maybe after waiting, Chen Xi would wake up. That woman who likes to be noisy will show up next to him once, looking for freedom?
"Chen Fan, I finally understand that you are my freedom!"
Suddenly, Chen Xi's words before his death appeared in Chen Fan's mind.
This hurt Chen Fan's heart even more.
Looking at the doomsday scene around him, and looking at the devastated world, Chen Fan felt clean and dry, but he couldn't shed a single tear.
"When I came to the main world, the luckiest thing I did was to know you."
Slowly speaking, Chen Fan's voice was filled with infinite warmth: "But I don't know. Your greatest misfortune is that you know me."
"Dawn, I'm sorry, I will avenge you, for sure!"
When the voice fell, Chen Fan just stopped floating in place for seven days!
Perhaps he was expecting the dawn to wake up again, or perhaps he was cherishing all the experiences between the two.
In short, seven days later, in one early morning, Chen Xi's body turned into a little bit of starlight and disappeared into the world.
Everything seems to be a reincarnation.
In an early morning, Chen Fan met Chen Xi and gave her such a beautiful name.
It was also an early morning, and the dawn turned into stars and dissipated, returning the name to Chen Fan forever.
Perhaps this is cause and effect!
Chen Fan left, with only one head left, and once again returned to the battlefield between the departed and the cadres.
On the Pingyang slope, endless corpses were lying on the ground, and no one survived in the entire battlefield.
That's right, no matter whether it was a departed or a cadre, everyone was killed!
Chen Fan did not win this battle.
Chen Fan did not win the battle against cholera either!
After two consecutive defeats, Chen Fan finally realized something.
He has never been invincible.
In this world, many people can defeat him and even kill him.
Chen Fan can only work harder and face his own life more carefully!
Therefore, only in this way can he guarantee that regrets will not happen again!
On the battlefield, Chen Fan saw the body of Chu Tiankuang. The leader of this cadre was finally cut off by a small soldier from the Ministry.
There are also thirteen, Chen Fan's lover.
The body was full of arrows, and the wounds of countless swords penetrated Thirteen into a sieve.
At the last moment before dying, Shisan was still looking towards Chen Fan's departure.
Perhaps, he is missing his master.
"Child, from now on, you will be my official disciple!"
At the last moment, Chen Fan gave Thirteen the last comfort.
Then he continued to search the battlefield.
He saw Ji Xing's head, and was already trampled on the ground at this moment.
If Ji Xing could see such a scene at this moment, would he change his mind and stay away from Quan Dou and be a rich man with peace of mind.
No one knows the answer.
But in Chen Fan's view, that is impossible.
Because in this world, no one can really face the addition of power without being indifferent. This is human nature, and even Chen Fan can't avoid it.
The last acquaintance Chen Fan saw was Zhang Qin.
The man who was ambitious and wanted to take control of his ministry in the future also died.
Died on the way to escape, tripped over because of panic, and happened to be penetrated by a long knife.
This method of death is really ironic.
Zhang Qin had calculated everything, lived at the most appropriate time to escape the battlefield, but ended up like this in the end.
It's really embarrassing.
Before he died, maybe he was still thinking about how he would take care of his departure in the future, and how to make good use of the power he had finally acquired.
Chen Fan thought Zhang Qin was very pitiful, and at the last moment, he didn't live for himself.
Perhaps this really complies with that sentence.
poor person must have something mean!
The whole process of exploring the battlefield was a chance for Chen Fan to say goodbye to the past. Next, he was about to leave.
What he was about to face was an endless journey, even Chen Fan himself didn't know when he would reach the end.
Perhaps it is re-condensing the body, or is the cultivation level raised to a level sufficient to kill cholera?
Or... In the end, he still failed to fulfill his promise and died halfway there?
Who knows.