I’m From Miao Star

There was no cheering, no applause, not even a single voice, and the entire manor inside and outside suddenly became silent like an empty city.

I don’t know when the snowflakes stopped, and the bonfire was completely extinguished, but the cold wind blew again, the wind swept across the woods in the courtyard, and the earth seemed to be sobbing.

“Yes…I’m sorry…” The boy said hard, his tone looked sad.

This sentence was not to Zhan Long, but to the girl behind him. He knew that the girl couldn’t hear her, but he still had to say it himself.

Because only in this way can he express his respect. In his eyes, the girl is a living person, not a tool to be trampled on.

Only in this way can he express his heart, how much he wants to help the girl fulfill his wish, but when he comes to this step, he really tried his best. Sometimes this World is like this Cold and cruel.

Suddenly the boy smiled again, his smile is still so friendly and brilliant, just like a warm spring breeze, as if to melt this ruthless Heaven and Earth, he tried to comfort the girl, and his tone became Very gentle: “Live well…”

After saying these five words, he fell heavily on his back.

When the boy fell, Yu Xingyang’s heart also sank, as if he was caught in a ten thousand year ice cellar. He was too excited and too surprised to notice that the boy cut Zhan Long. At the same time with his wrist, Zhan Long also sent the sword into the boy’s heart, leaving only a hilt on the outside, and the sword body had completely penetrated his chest.

“Okay!” I don’t know who took the lead, everyone finally clapped and talked:

“Zhan Long brother is really amazing, Heroes come out from the Youth since ancient times Ah.”

“Yes, the kid that Brother Bai pointed out is too weak?”

“That sword is really fast and accurate, so beautiful…”

……

Yu Xingyang could not hear anything. From head to toe, he was poured with cold water, and then drained of his soul, standing still. Where, he doesn’t know what to say or what to do. He feels that there is nowhere to go and nowhere to go…

If you have seen a deaf and mute person suddenly crying Circumstances, you will definitely be scared, because they can’t make a sound, they just make “wu wu khaka” in their throats, it sounds like a wild beast is grinding their teeth, and their complexion becomes purple, like a person suddenly Crazy.

The girl is now in this crazy look. She lay on the boy’s corpse and weeping, but no matter how she shakes, the boy will never wake up again, and the corpse’s eyes are not at all closed, but her tears fell drop by drop into the corpse’s eyes.

However, in this place and on this occasion, no one cares about the tears of a peasant girl, let alone her existence.

She is alive and no longer poses a threat to the Tian Family; she is alive, in fact, it is dead.

In the sound of praise, the girl suddenly drew out the short sword from the boy’s chest, and then slammed it into her heart, and she slowly weakened.

Until she fell to the ground, the boy’s eyes still didn’t close, and the smile on his face was still bright, as if repeating his last words during his lifetime: “Live well…”

It’s really hard and hard to live, but it’s easier to die.

Yu Xingyang took a deep breath and closed his eyes in pain. He has no right to intervene in the young girl’s fight, but he did not stop the young girl from committing suicide, because he knew them from the moment the boy was killed. At the beginning, the girl’s heart really died. She had completely lost hope and fell into eternal despair.

The most ruthless thing about this World is fairness. It is actually the most unfair, because the price it requires you to pay is too great. Even if you must pay your life, justice cannot be exchanged.

And justice is not inevitable, even the eternal sunshine is sometimes covered by dark clouds, just like this private manor of Tian Qing, isn’t it right now also surrounded by night?

Although the banquet resumed its excitement, the dancers began to perform again, and the wine and delicacies were brought up like water, but Yu Xingyang suddenly felt very cold, a kind of cold heart. A kind of cold deep into the bone marrow.

The two bodies have been taken away by the guards. No one mentions what happened just now. It seems that nothing happened here just now, and even the red snow was quickly swept away.

Yu Xingyang walked to Tian Qing silently, Tian Qing was red light and toasted to Jiao Gu and the others.

“Brother Tian!” Yu Xingyang said expressionless.

Tian Qing turned around and said with a smile: “Brother Yu, it’s impolite to greet you in a bad manner. Please have a few more glasses.”

Yu Xingyang hugged the cup. one fist in the other hand: “Tian brother, goodbye!”

Tian Qing surprisedly said: “It’s still early, why is this brother Yu?”

No Yu Xingyang Answer him again, holding the treasure knife and walking silently outside the gate of the manor, this place, he doesn’t want to stay for a moment.

Because he already has regrets. If he hadn’t been the first to help out before, things would not go in the opposite direction. Maybe young girls can still survive now, maybe they live a bit humiliated, but better than It is much better to die so tragically.

The only thing he can do now is to catch up with the guards and get the corpses over. In any case, he hopes that he can bury these two people personally, at least that way, he feels better.

He suddenly found that he didn’t even know the name of the young girl. He felt that he was too far behind the young girl. He had the ability to stand up but didn’t even have the courage to stand up. The girl was not as good as that, the girl had the courage to die generously, but he shrank from start to finish among the well-dressed crowd.

What kind of magic sword, I am completely a dog, a dog that looks like a person and lives like a coward…

In a trance, the wind and snow increase, He found himself unconsciously walking to the grass bank of a river in the outskirts, and then he saw the body of the young girl.

They lie side by side on a simple raft surrounded by branches and dead grass, piled with dry wood and dead wood.

After the poor died, they didn’t even have a coffin. They could only be burned in a fire, let their souls drift in the wind, at least they would never be bullied again. Although they lived hard, they died. Very calm.

The boy did what he could, and the girl got rid of her tragic fate, so their expressions now seemed very peaceful.

It is not easy for a person to die peacefully. For the first time, Yu Xingyang truly felt awe of death.

Beside the grass, another ragged young man is holding a torch, gently removing the T-claw knife from the corpse’s hand, and carefully wiping it clean with a piece of emerald green grass .

The teenager looks younger, about twelve or thirteen years old, but his expression is extremely calm. He has neither anger nor sadness. He seems to have experienced countless joys, sorrows and sorrows in life. He also saw through the human world too much life and death, he just silently lit the dead wood, and then slowly pushed the raft into the water.

A raging fire soon ignited in the middle of the river, and the flames rose up into the sky and fluttered in all directions. From a distance, they looked like colorful spiritual butterflies…

The end of the dance, Maybe that is the direction of heaven.

The young man knelt by the river, put the smooth emerald green leaf on his lips, and gently blew a low tune. The sound was slow and graceful, as if it were a song. The soft fishermen’s song swayed on the surface of the river under this snowy night, with a tranquil and profound mood of its own, but after listening for a long time, there was a sorrowful smell floating in it, making people feel sad and unable to control themselves.

Yu Xingyang walked over slowly in the sound of the song: “What kind of song is this?”

The young man put away the grass blade, his voice seemed very calm: “This song It’s called “The Original Scenery of Hometown”.”

Yu Xingyang’s expression became thoughtful: “Maybe he is gone, but it is a kind of relief. He will not carry too much. Maybe his The soul can return to his hometown.”

“Yes!” The young man stared at the river, the fire on the river was slowly extinguishing, and his eyes seemed to dim.

Yu Xingyang sighed slightly: “Do you know how he died?”

The boy is still calm: “I know!”

Yu Xing Yang frowned: “But you don’t look sad.”

Juvenile said: “Maybe it’s not yet sad.”

Yu Xingyang couldn’t help but said: “Why “

The young man was silent and said the same thing: “Because I want to live well, if I feel more uncomfortable, those people will be happier.”

Yu Xingyang discovered that the boy in front of him was much stronger than he thought. The children of these poor families have been living in misery since they were young, and years have long sharpened their temperament to be determined and determined.

“They won’t be happy for long.” Yu Xingyang also turned his head and looked at the river, his eyes became thoughtful again, “Perhaps he is right. What’s the point? This Dasheng Kingdom is not as prosperous as I see it on the surface.”

His eyes fell on the boy’s hand again: “Little Brother, can you let me see you? This knife?”

The young man finally hesitated: “This is not an ordinary knife.”

“I know.” Yu Xingyang’s expression became pious. “When I was defeated by it for the first time, its first-generation owner didn’t even use this knife to attack me, but I was convinced by the defeat.”

The young man finally showed terrified in his eyes. Look, he noticed the intangible magic knife in Yu Xingyang’s arms: “You…are you…”

“I am!” Yu Xingyang was nodded, with emotion in his tone “This is the second time I have seen this knife. It has been seven years since didn’t expect, and didn’t expect saw it under such circumstances…”

He couldn’t speak, because his heart was aching, so he couldn’t speak.

The T-claw knife soon reached his hand, and he looked carefully, as if he was admiring a Supreme Divine Weapon.

“What is the blessing of gathering, no sorrow, no joy in life, no pain in death…” Yu Xingyang read the poem on the knife silently.

The verse is not long, only sixteen characters in total, but in his feeling, what he reads seems to be his own life.

For a long time, he returned the hero’s knife to the boy respectfully, and then he did something that no one thought of, he threw the treasure knife in his arms “Hula” Into the river.

The young man seemed to be frightened by his amazing behavior: “Why don’t you want your knife?”

Yu Xingyang said resolutely: “Because it is yours Compared with the sword, I don’t think it deserves to be called a sword at all. It was the same seven years ago and seven years later. It has never changed.”

“But, your sword…” The boy wanted to say again. only.

Yu Xingyang seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he immediately interrupted him, and said leisurely: “The invisible sword is a mere name, a heroic knife, worthy of the heart, a good man is worthy of it. The real knife, what is the use of this invisible sword?”

The young man hesitantly said: “You want my knife?”

Yu Xingyang shook the head: “I am not qualified to use it, let alone own it. Take it, you should be the descendant of this generation, right?”

The young man has been silent for a long time at this time, and then slowly He said: “The big brother told me before he left, saying that if there is misfortune this time, I must use this knife. If I can’t hold on, I must leave the knife to those who really need it. Keep it well, use it, love it, fight hard for the people we protect, and never back down…”

Yu Xingyang sighed: “He is indeed worthy of the glory of the’big brother’ , He is also a real big brother!”

Juvenile nodded: “Yes!”

Yu Xingyang took a deep breath: “Excuse me, can I know the big brother’s Gao’s name?”

The young man hesitated for a while, or silently said: “His surname is Zheng, and his name is Zheng Ming.”

Although his name is ordinary, Yu Xingyang repeats it. He muttered silently, as if to keep in mind, the name of each generation of the owner of this knife is worth remembering forever.

Zheng Ming!

Or proof? Does Zheng Ming really prove anything? Still need someone else to prove it?

After a while, he continued to ask: “What about you? Little Brother, can I also know your name?”

The young man suddenly lifts the head and his eyes suddenly There was a kind of indescribable sharp rays of light. In this brief moment, he seemed to have brilliance all over his body. He appeared calm, confident and firm: “My name is Ding Meng.” !”