Now is not the time to think about this, Yi'an still has things to do.

Duan He had already woken up from his deep sleep, and the clear heart prepared by Yi An had indeed made Duan He sleep well.

Duan He was not happy.

He shouldn't have slept so soundly, but he did. I should have the energy myself, but now, I don't have any energy.

Last night, Duan He's tiredness these days was all attacked in an instant. Duan He couldn't remember how long he had been asleep, and he couldn't even remember if anyone had come in.

Just don't remember, though, because someone must have come in.

Now in front of Duan He, there was a person standing.

The man stood respectfully, saw Duan He wake up, and said, "Duan Daxia, the general is invited." ”

Duan He nodded, waiting for his own is finally coming.

In fact, until now, Duan He didn't know who this general was. For the name Yi'an, Duan He had already thought about it once. But if it was Yi'an, he should have spoken to himself early, and he didn't need to wait until now.

When they got there, the two met, and Duan He was completely stunned.

Actually, it's really Yi'an.

The two people were originally very familiar, and the familiar could not be more familiar. If you say that Duan He is the best person in the world, it is Yi An.

But when the two met this time, it looked like strangers had met for the first time.

Many of this is because it has been too long since the last time they met, and there is no way to sketch memories for a while when they meet.

Yi An made a gesture of please, and Duan He looked at this gesture and slowly sat down.

Yi An drank tea and sat face to face with Duan He. It seems that the two of them are drinking tea, and only he knows the torment in Yi'an's heart.

Maybe people are like this, if you don't want to make a choice, you have to make a choice. Loyalty and filial piety must not be both.

Yi An was a little helpless, and he tried not to let his mood appear on his face. Duan He is a very sensitive person, and he doesn't want to lose a friend because of this.

Duan He drank tea, his eyes glazed.

"I didn't expect it to be you." Duan He said slowly.

Yi An nodded, the two had known each other for so many years, of course he understood what Duan He was thinking now.

Even Yi An himself never thought that the two would meet like this time.

Things in the world are like this, and there are some things that there is no way to think about at all.

"What is my result, you say?" Duan He said again.

This sentence is simply a big problem. What exactly is the result? What is the result? How do you feel? Once? Camaraderie? Past? Right now?

Yi An's hand in pouring tea trembled a little, but in the end, he still confided in that sentence.

"You're going to die here after all, don't struggle." Yi An said lightly.

He tried to make his words sound as smooth as possible, and the two of them were friends all their lives, and they were also the objects of comparison with each other. This time, Yi An didn't want Duan He to see his embarrassment.

This sentence has already explained all the thoughts in Yi Anxin.

So, is there a next sentence?

Duan He really laughed this time, if he could get such words, he wouldn't think about anything.

Now, at this moment, Duan He is no longer Duan He. In front of Yi An, he has become an ordinary person.

He has always said that he is not afraid of death, but time and time again, every time he faces death, Duan He will run away.

This time, he was ready not to run away, and that's it, that's all.

His life is enough, although there is no brilliance, and once he entered the martial arts, he was not a famous figure in the martial arts. But he is such a person, he can go from a mud to the way he is now, he is content.

"Yi'an, I'm here, aren't you going to treat me to something to eat?" Duan He smiled.

Yi An also smiled, the current chat between the two of them was actually this sentence.

It's as if nothing is going to happen, as if two people are still two people like in the past. Small talk, think about stories, then drink and eat.

Yi An naturally didn't pay attention to it, and for this meal, he found Chen Ziyuan's housekeeper and asked people to make the best meal.

Chen Ziyuan's housekeeper's ability is even greater than Yi'an's. After a few small talks, the housekeeper understood what Yi An meant, found a good cook, and cooked a lot of dishes.

Duan He and Yi An talked about a lot of things during this time. Duan He said all his thoughts as if he was explaining what was going on.

It's a shame to say that it wasn't until now that Duan He realized that not only did he have no descendants, but he also had nothing to leave for future generations.

So in the conversation with Yi An, most of them were Duan He's sadness during this time. Duan He has many stories, and although the endings of these stories are not very good, they are memorable enough.

Now, he wants to talk about all these things, and if he doesn't say it now, he won't have a chance to say it in the future.

Yi Anzai listened carefully, and he didn't interject once. Duan He knew that he was listening, but he just said it simply.

The tacit understanding between the two people has been maintained for many years, and it is vividly displayed now. He's still him, he's still him. The two brothers now don't seem to have a half-life or death feeling at all.

Seeing death as home, Duan He can't do it. However, in the face of death, he can at least walk away with his head held high like a man.

This is the last thing he will do before he dies.

The two chatted for a long time, and finally, they waited for the food.

At the first glance of this dish, Duan He knew that no one won this war.

This dish is called stir-fried pork. Sliced meat, chili peppers, and a bunch of spices are used.

Duan He doesn't know how to cook, what is used for this spice, Duan He doesn't know. But this piece of meat, he really saw it.

It's not the front line, but it's not the kind of place where you can rest. In such a place, cooking is not an easy thing to do.

But this dish is very well done. The meat slices are thinly sliced, and it can be seen that the person who cooks the dish has good knife skills.

Duan He looked at such a piece of meat, and suddenly wanted to cry.

This meat is very similar to that cut out by the cook, his own uncle.

When everything is calm, you can eat some meat like this every morning, and then practice your swordsmanship. After so long, now, I can't go back to the comfort I had at the beginning.

People are like this, and after a while, they begin to feel how good their past days were.

Unfortunately, the past can never be turned back to. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. The people in the story are still the people in the story after all. The result in the story is also the result in the story.

Now, Duan He doesn't have much right to struggle.

Yi An didn't want to kill Duan He, behind this, Yi An was burdened with pressure from several aspects.

Perhaps, Duan He blamed his father for being too powerful and too nosy.

(End of chapter)