Realms In The Firmament

Autumn is walking lonely on a street full of people, thin body swaying, eyes, already cloudy, as if the world can no longer see black and white.

In the trance, surrounded by fresh clothes and angry horses waved through the city, talked loudly about the sharp eyes of the river and lake people, only felt sad for a while.

Once upon a time... I fell in the autumn and had such a temper.

Even more spirited than these people are right now.

But unfortunately, when I felt that the light world flourished and lived in peace and happiness, I suddenly fell from the clouds and fell directly from the happy and happy atmosphere to the bottom of eighteen layers of hell.

First he was severely traumatized, then his beloved wife was slaughtered and cured to death instead of being raped by the murderer.

To persevere to this day is to instill hope and hatred that can be unleashed nowhere.

But now it seems that… vengeance, hope, has long been desperate and even now hopeless.

Once upon a time, a good manipulation had long gone to the sky by thieves, while the enemy rose up all the way to the sky.

If the other party was just a second-generation dude at that time, and he was a somewhat famous Jianghu scatterer at that time, then now he has been completely dying of old age, and the other party is still from the Golden Horse Yutang, and even the power cannot be overwhelmed for a lifetime.

The gap between the two sides has long been a difference between clouds and mud, between the heavens and the earth!

How to get revenge?

Talk about revenge!

Even, the phylloxera in the body is getting worse and worse. With the depletion of the former spiritual power, the body is almost worn out. I have already felt that the phylloxera is beginning to turn to my consciousness and soul, which means that I have not had many days in my life.

In this world, there are still a few months left, but also the most painful months.

“Just... just..." Autumn fell into tears.

“Juan, I'm sorry... I can't do this, I'm a useless man... not only can I not avenge you, but I can also be fooled by my enemies. If I had lived so many years without delusion, if I had exploded my soul, I would have left it clean. Now, even if I had the heart, I couldn't do anything...”

Two cloudy tears fell quietly.

He walked to a ruined corner in a dark footsteps, where there was a small, tiny house entirely supported by thatch and dead branches.

Actually, it's not so much a house as a house, but it really looks smaller than a kennel, and it's broken.

For so many years, I have been in this small house, suffering, waiting for opportunity...

Occasionally, he was beaten and humiliated by those sent by the enemy...

“Get rid of it early...” Autumn lowered his head and laughed: “... this bloody world, this bloody fate, I accept it, I admit it! ”

He shook into the cabin, his skinny fingers touched under his pillow and touched out a sharp knife, which was already his only possession.

This is not a carry-on weapon that used to depend on it.

Instead, it was the knife his wife used during her lifetime.

“One day, I will avenge you, with this knife, and send me to you. ”

That was the vow of the year.

A vow of the greatest will ever poured!

But now, the reality is so cruel, the suffering of many years of my own, the only thing that eventually waits is hopeless despair...

Autumn watched the knife silently, put it to his mouth, obsessively kissed the knife body of the knife, suddenly tears like rain: “Juan...”

Spin your hand and pull the knife toward your neck.

Autumn closed eyes, hands that hard, that resolute.

The moment your knife falls on your neck, that moment will be the last joy of your life...

Yet this is the moment.

The cold blade suddenly couldn't move at all when it was clearly applied to his skin.

- Only the big hand, at this time, held the blade.

Place the blade blade thoroughly in front of the neck before entering the skin.

Autumn and fall, however depraved, the warrior's consciousness persisted, and he instantly judged that a man had stood before himself, the one who prevented himself from committing suicide.

Autumn faded instantly white, all the time gray, eyes closed, heart like dead gray said: “I have reached such a point now, you still won't let me die? How can you trample me and humiliate me? ”

A gentle voice said in a very indifferent tone: "Is this dying? Completely desperate? Don't want revenge? ”

This voice is strange.

Not those people!

Autumn opened his eyes violently to see.

Seeing in front of himself is a handsome teenager with a crown jade, looking at himself with a sharp eye similar to that of a blade.

“Who are you? Aren't you from the sword gate?” There is still confusion in the autumn, and it is clear that there is a great deal of confusion about the arrival of people.

“What is the Sword Gate?” The teenager in front said with disdain.

took a deep breath in the fall, what is the sword gate?

Such one sentence alone has not been heard in a long time.

Although there is no way to solve the air cloud at this time, at least people will not be friends with each other.

“Revenge?” The flames burned like flames in my eyes in the autumn, but they flashed away, and I was saddened to say: “I don't want revenge, I gave up revenge in that moment of my life, but I am now, already a cripple; at most, I still have a few months to live, even self-liberation, the ability to explode my soul is lost, the flames of the other side, the soldiers are strong, even though I want revenge, but I am afraid that I can't even fight a handyman at the bottom of the other party's doorstep, let alone their master...”

“So you're going to give up? No more revenge?” Ye smiled ice-cold and looked at him and asked coldly.

“Yes, I'm dying. I'm hopeless to live. Don't I have the right to die? I just want to put an end to what's worse than death!” Autumn fell brutally asks.

“Giving up hope can only prove that you are not strong enough to justify more.” Ye smiled lightly, but it was words like knives.

“Not strong enough? I'm not strong enough?” Autumn falls. Hey, smiles. "You know what I've been through? How humiliated, how tortured, how tough do you know I have to live with my asthma so long? You don't understand! You're an outsider. You don't have a back ache when you're standing there with your red teeth! ”

“I understand. ”

Ye chuckled deeply: “It is precisely because I understand that I feel you are not strong enough. ”

Autumn falls Hey, hey, smile, every wrinkle on your face, there's tears running down: “I'm not strong enough? Hahaha…"

He suddenly laughed furiously.

“What makes you think I'm not strong enough? ”

“You have no idea what I've been through? ”

“You know, if it were for you, you might have died a thousand times to escape those humiliations, those torments, those pains! ”

“Do you also know that being able to survive in this world and persist to this day is already strong? ”

Autumn falls sadly watches Ye laugh unnamed, the word hissing and roaring, both as a complaint and as a venture of anger in the heart.

Ye chuckles still looked at him calmly and faintly: “You said I don't understand strength. From my point of view, you don't know what true strength is. Now I'll tell you what strength is. ”

Autumn looked at him, as if waiting for Ye to smile and explain what toughness means.

Ye smiled faintly: “If I were you, I would still look at my enemies as best I could, even if I had no hope and no strength, and even if I had no power to retaliate, I would still have a hateful eye, and I would look at him with this look until the moment I died. Until the moment my life was completely over, not with the power of my sword, to end my own life, to commit suicide, was in itself an escape. ”

“If I were you, even if I knew that there was no hope and no power, I would still wait, waiting for the miracle to happen, waiting, my enemies to mess with people who should not have messed with them, and then be killed, tortured, * * *, by… Even though I could not wait for that moment, I would still have to wait until the last moment of my life, but it should not be up to me to decide, the last moment of my life is when, giving up is giving up, all the so-called reasons are just excuses to escape, otherwise. ”

Autumn stands still.

“Anything can happen in the world, and there is never anything impossible except the unexpected. ”

Ye smiled bluntly: “So if I were you, as long as I had a breath, I would wait. Your opponent did not choose to kill you that day, but let you go. Even if torture is prohibited on you, there are still hidden dangers!

Even if I am powerless, it does not mean that others are powerless; and since your adversary is still living in the rivers and lakes, it is not necessarily possible to spare these mighty ones, who they cannot spare. ”

“I will wait until I die. ”

“Even at the last moment, before I close my eyes, I will not die. ”

Ye smiled and looked at Autumn Fall: “This is my strong interpretation and my strong interpretation. ”

Fall was silent and his head was lowered again.

“Now, you know what I call being strong?” Ye smiled faintly: “Now do you still insist that you are strong enough?! ”

“A reasonable man would say," Can you really face the brutality of reality? "” Autumn fell and screamed.

“The reality is so cruel, you're still you, and I'm not you.” Ye smiled indifferently and looked at him: “So I can watch you look very handsome for death, or I can stop you, or I can say indifference. ”

“But you, you still have to face the reality that you can continue to be so humiliating and humiliating to yourself. Disappear hatred in the wind, as if nothing had happened, and I have stopped you once and will not stop you again. ”

Ip laughs, extremely cold, even cold blood.

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It's Feng Xiao Rai's birthday, let's wish him happy birthday.

The co-editor really told me yesterday, but I forgot... I couldn't help but wish my brother a birthday, anyway, so I wrote a chapter overtime to add blessings to my brother...

Happy birthday, brother!