There was no hysterical shouting, no frantic venting, not even a painful expression.

Some were just tears rolling down Mu Ran's face.

Ye Chu looked at the young man in his arms in a daze, as if he didn't know what to do.

One drop, two drops, the tears rolling out of the eye sockets kept dripping, dripping down Wang Anzhi's slender eyelashes, dripping into the eyelids, and rolling down both sides.

He looked like he was crying, but he was smiling, and he didn't look sad at all.

Ye Chu could clearly feel that his heart in his arms gradually stopped beating, and his body temperature began to drop.

Ye Chu pulled his right arm, carried him behind him, staggered two steps to barely stabilize his body, and slowly walked out.

The Heavenly Wolf Sword that was left on the ground gradually lost its brilliance, and finally dimmed into mortal iron, as if it were dead.

Ye Chu knew that it was indeed dead.

He also died.

Wang Anzhi said goodbye to Ye Chu with a smile, but how could he respond with a smile?

When he was one year old, his parents died. When he was fifteen years old, his relatives, his husband, his classmates, friends and neighbors were all killed.

The people I had known for three months who were like my brother are now dead.

"I'm alone again. ”

He was seriously injured, and he hadn't even wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and it was very hard for him to limp away.

He gasped for air, as if he might fall with the man on his back at any moment.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Wang An.

Outside the window, there is a bright spring sun, wildflowers are in full bloom, a few wisps of cooking smoke curling, and the wind is blowing the flowing clouds slowly.

On the carriage heading to Liuxian Mountain, a thin figure was curled up in the corner with a long sword, looking out of the window in a daze.

At that time, Ye Chu felt that he had never felt like this.

The man was obviously sitting in the carriage with a dozen or so people, but there seemed to be a galaxy of silver between the others.

His eyes looked out the window, not at the mountains, rivers, and wildflowers outside the window, but his eyes fell on the ground, but he was not looking there, it seemed that just something outside the window entered his eyes.

It may be that the gods have specially given or deprived him of something, he is different from the whole world, everything else in the world has nothing to do with him, and he only lives in the world of one person.

The galaxy separates him from the world, and he can only live in silence in his own world.

Until Ye Chu walked over.

Just cross the Milky Way.

A rock giant covered in fire suddenly appeared, and suddenly stood still, like a stone statue burning with flames, and the movement of raising its hands looked a little funny.

Ye Chu was in no mood to laugh, nor was he in the mood to thank the white-haired old man who helped again, he just walked forward with his head down, his eyes looking a little dull and unfocused.

The entrance to this cavern is surprisingly close to the place where the Flowing Fire Blade is located, and it will not take long to walk outside the cave from here.

So after a while, Zheng Renjun saw a little glimmer of light coming from outside the cave.

It was as if he had seen a glimmer of light when he was about to be swallowed up by the endless dark abyss, and he was seriously injured, and he suddenly gave birth to infinite hope.

Obviously, even the Youfu has been destroyed, and Zheng Renjun, who doesn't know how to walk off the cliff later, has ridiculously hope just because of a light.

It's just because that person's strength is too terrifying, so terrible that he has the illusion that he can live as long as he escapes him.

Twenty zhang long downhill road, walking is light.

"As long as you pass these twenty zhang, you can escape!" Zheng Renjun thought.

An old man in his fifties, coughing up blood and leaning against the wall, dragged his body out, staggering and difficult.

Looks pitiful?

Or is it a joy to watch?

Three steep downhill roads.

Zheng Renjun looked at the entrance of the cave that was getting closer and closer, and was overjoyed.

There are always some broken stones in the cave, which usually look good, but for an extremely weak old man, it seems a little dangerous.

And then that's how the danger came.

Zheng Renjun stepped on a gravel, twisted his ankle all at once, and fell to the ground.

This section of the descent is steep.

Zheng Renjun clung to the floor with all his might, but due to the terrain, he could not stop it and began to roll on his side, carrying countless dust, and a lot of sharp gravel cut his skin. A long streak of blood rolled out and stretched towards the hole.

As soon as you get out of the hole, you will be in the abyss.

Even more terrible than an injury is death.

As the sun sets, an adult vulture is hovering in the air.

Four hours ago, it watched the group climb the cliff, and its instincts told it that it could not wait for the men to be thrown to their deaths, and then it flew away.

Four hours later, hungry, he was about to return to his lair to rest.

The tumbling Zheng Renjun realized that the entrance of the cave was getting closer and closer, and the fear in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

In the panic, when the secluded mansion was destroyed, he tried to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, but naturally he returned in vain.

His hands frantically fluttered everywhere, but he couldn't catch anything.

A half-centenarian rolled out of the hole, carrying a lot of dust and rubble.

Zheng Renjun finally grabbed a stone protruding from the edge of the rock. Hands trembling clutching, he was afraid of death, he didn't want to die.

His fingers were sore and gradually lost his strength, and he could only watch his fingers detach from the stones one by one.

After all, it was like a kite with a broken string, falling in the mist of the mountain under the cliff wall where the cave was located.

After all, it became a disgusting rotten corpse at the bottom of the mountain, and the blood and brains were splashed everywhere.

Fear, unwillingness, and finally despair.

If you don't want to die, you have to die.

Zheng Renjun, who tried to climb the clouds, what did he see before he died?

At the age of eight, he practiced swords, at the age of fifteen, he entered the sword rain gate, and at the age of thirty-three, he thought that one day he would be able to climb the clouds to overlook all beings.

But he stayed for twenty years.

He has the power to command thousands of people.

He wants to make Jianyumen the number one gang in the rivers and lakes.

He wants to be above 10,000 people under Emperor Qin.

Twenty years of ambition have turned into smoke and fog in the valley.

The vulture watched his falling figure, its wings fluttering and flying downward, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the mountain fog.

The vulture was overjoyed, and knew that it was time for dinner tonight.

Ye Chu walked out of the cave with Wang Anzhi on his back and saw the sunset on the horizon.

There were two corpses in the cave holding hands, and one corpse was reduced to ashes.

Some were like dead dogs, some were puddles of blood, and some were stoned to death by giants who had become stone statues.

Some were carried on their backs and smiled.

So many people, who were alive and kicking four hours ago, died four hours later.

He gently put down Wang Anzhi on his back and glanced into the cave.

A steep slope went straight into the distance, deep into the darkness.

It's like an open cannibal mouthful.

It's really an open cannibal mouthful.

The remnant sun is like fire and blood, and the cliffs illuminated by the oblique sun are also like blood.