Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Last Backbone
Guo Qingyi's expression looked a little worried, perhaps because she particularly understood the old man's distress in front of her.
Even at such a height, he still can't help himself in the midst of such grievances, maybe this is an irony, a huge irony.
The old coin was withdrawn from his pocket at this time, and Su Baosen said slowly: "Su family, there is no one left..."
In a word, how many grievances and hatreds have been crossed, and how many eras have passed, finally said it in the mouth of such a twilight old man.
Perhaps there is nothing more bleak in the world than this.
Guo Qingyi's eyes were shaking, her expression was bitter, and her heart was even more bitter, in the face of this old man's conversation, she didn't seem to have any chance to take a step back.
"I think about it, whether it is Liu Aoyang, Sun Jianfeng, or that Luo Qingcang, they are not the best candidates, in the end, such a small pinch of incense is still the most suitable to be entrusted to you, but you have no reason to kill him, at least not yet. Su Baosen said, turning his head to look at the grass hut, and a trace of fire seemed to flash in his cloudy eyes.
This is the most appropriate time, he is not dead, this lone wolf is not dead, and in the future, there may not be such an opportunity.
Guo Qingyi was silent, her expression was extremely heavy, she understood what it meant to her to accept such a person.
"Although I have no reason to kill him, I also have no reason to throw away everything in order to save the last flame of the Su family. Guo Qingyi finally spoke, and it seemed that he did not accept the last request of the old man who had stood at the peak.
"Don't you want to know what you're looking for?" said Su Baosen, turning his head.
Guo Qingyi's expression became playful.
"As long as he is alive, there will definitely be an answer, although this answer may be out of place, but at least, there will be an answer, Guo Qingyi, what is the point of living like this, even if it is a thousand years or a hundred years?" Su Baosen said, he knew very well the obsession in Guo Qingyi's heart, and it was precisely because of this that he had no fear.
"He, will he really give an answer to this story?" Guo Qingyi asked Su Baosen, as if asking herself, maybe her heart had already been shaken.
Su Baosen didn't answer, he thought that Guo Qingyi's heart was already like a mirror.
"People, I can take it. Guo Qingyi finally compromised and said, maybe from the beginning she couldn't find a real and exact reason to refuse all this.
Su Baosen was neither happy nor sad, he just nodded lightly, then put his hands behind his back, and said with some scruples: "I will hand it over to you, if the incense of the Su family is interrupted in your hand, then let it be broken, I can only say God, I don't want the Su family to stay." ”
Su Baosen walked past Guo Qingyun with some heavy steps, and the years have made the steps of this once invincible old man no longer light.
Guo Qingyun turned around and stopped Su Baosen and said, "You want to bring back another thing?"
Su Baosen put his hands behind his back and nodded.
"Not only Luo Qingcang is eyeing the three-character sword, but there are more people coveting it, can you live alone?" Guo Qingyi couldn't help but say.
Su Baosen was not moved at all, although he knew very well in his heart that his line of work was a farewell.
"Twenty-three years ago, Chen Tianshi subverted the rivers and lakes alone, thirty-six years ago, Liu Scissors broke into the swallow platform alone, although most people now forget such a group of people, such an era, iron casting, boarding and walking, but more or less, it is also so many martial arts, it is indeed shaking this era, the game-breaker Zhao Kuangchao, the Xu Rao who died under the chaos, are a symbol, in this huge rivers and lakes forest, that can deter everyone to set the rules, has long been worn out, one day, this era will be overturned。 Su Baosen spat out such a long sentence.
In this life, he has seen too many things and knows too much history that no one understands.
Now, he's going to be that piece of history.
Too many years ago, he had long forgotten the name of that era.
It was Yanzitai who had no story yet, and the long-haired man turned his back to the young Su Baosen and said: "Baosen, if such an era is compared to the cruel laws of nature, then such a river and lake is a huge black forest, where wild beasts are rampant, survival of the fittest, and the weak eat the strong, and then a hare, as long as he follows the rules, he can also do the three holes of the cunning rabbit, and then it is a vicious tiger, if he breaks the rules, he will definitely die under the guns of the hunters!"
That year, the young Su Baosen didn't understand such words, but the older child next to him blurted out and asked, "So who made these rules?"
There was no word.
Su Baosen only remembered that the child's name was Chen Tianshi, and that was a person who lived from the beginning to how he died in the end.
He turned his head again, not looking at Guo Qingyun with a complicated face, but at the small grass house, where there was such a child, the flame protected by Chen Tianshi.
Now that the experience is there, will such a child become that Chen Tianshi?
"A spark can start a prairie fire. ”
Su Baosen said word by word.
"Really don't take one last look? I have only seen such a child in the past half a century, so I don't plan to really see each other?" Guo Qingyi said, this woman rarely showed that tender side.
Su Baosen may have been a little moved by this, but in the end, his reason still controlled his reason.
"Some things, it's better to rot in the stomach, see it, it's better not to see, those words, in my mouth, far less meaningful than saying it in your mouth, although he is the Su family, in the final analysis, it is still Chen Tianshi left him with such a life, he doesn't owe anything to the Su family, but there are some things, he must also do it, when he wakes up, tell him everything, if he plans to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, there is no need to stop it, the life was in his hands before, and now it is also in his hands. Su Baosen left such a sentence this time, turned around and left with a steady pace, perhaps in his heart, Su Baosen made such a decision.
Guo Qingyi stood in place for a long time, until Su Baosen's back disappeared completely, and she suddenly realized that maybe Su Baosen was already the last remnant of that era, and after the old man who finally supported that era fell.
Who will support this era?
Xu Wolong, who represents the family of the capital, or the big hero Luo Qingcang, or the careerist Zhu Yeqing?
Still is...
Thinking about it, Guo Qingyi looked at the small grass house.