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In the depths of the back mountain, there is a stone tablet standing in front of a lonely tomb, which is clearly engraved with the words Wuheng, the human god.

The world is impermanent, and the divine body will also have a day of falling, the glory of the past is gone, and it is amazing in ancient history, and finally it is still a touch of loess.

Deep mountains and old forests, pine waves, the whole mountain range, there is only such a lonely tomb, is a mound of clothes, three years ago, can not find Wu Heng's remains, so Xuehua took out Wu Heng's relics before his death to set up this tomb, in front of the grave a word and a painting hand-carved, presumably the mood at that time was already tears like rain.

The four seasons rotated, and for three years, Wuheng's friends in the past came to worship one after another.

However, when the sky was still dark, Xingyu was already sitting in front of the grave, regardless of the mud stained on his body, full of alcohol, and his long hair was scattered.

"Brother Wuheng, there is a pot of golden wine here, I searched for several years to find it, the wine is good wine, but unfortunately, you can't share it with me. In front of the grave, Xing Yu scattered the golden wine on the ground and smacked his lips, not a taste, no matter how good the wine is, it will only look bitter when drunk alone.

Immediately after the arrival of the big yellow dog, when he saw Wuheng's grave, he couldn't help but cry, heartbroken, while mourning, he stretched out his tongue and licked the golden wine spilled on the ground, his eyes flashed with the light of the thief and the thief, and secretly thought that this wine was really mellow, it seems that Xingyu is a broken blood, and he is reluctant to drink it, so he is used to pay tribute to Wuheng.

Seeing that the big yellow dog was about to suck up all the wine that had been spilled on the ground, Xing Yu was so angry that he glared at him and said, "You dog who lacks virtue, you won't let go of the sacrifice to Wuheng, and you will lose your conscience!"

"Wow wow, wow, wow, wow......" Hearing this, the big yellow dog cried even harder, the pain was heartfelt, more sensational than the death of his father and mother, the big yellow dog licked the remaining wine clean, and his heart was full of joy, while crying bitterly and said: "Wuheng, you died so miserably, now you have no chance to enjoy such a good wine, as a brother who has died, I will drink it for you." ”

"Get out!" Xing Yu was furious, so angry that his facial muscles twitched, he himself was reluctant to drink the magnificent wine, and he actually let the big yellow dog take advantage of it, no matter what, if he wants to drink it, he will drink it for Wu Heng, and it will not be the turn of the big yellow dog to take advantage of it.

Miss Su Yue walked on the muddy path to the back mountain, and saw that the big yellow dog and Xingyu were arguing about who should drink for Wu Heng, so she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Today is the third year of Wu Heng's death, can't you be more serious?

As soon as these words came out, Xing Yu and the big yellow dog were silent at the same time, their hearts were sour, if only this could bring Wu Heng back to life from the grave, but it was impossible, the catastrophe destroyed everything, and even the bones could not be left.

The big yellow dog cried and said, "If I don't fight with Wu Heng to grab something to eat, I guess he will be very lonely." ”

A lonely grave, separated forever by heaven and man, passed away and will never come back, which is sentimental.

At this time, a woman in blue came to the grave silently, she was in her two years, the country and the city, holy as a fairy in the dust, there were no sixty-three rays of light on her body, but she was still as bright as the sea of stars.

Leng Hanshuang is wearing a very plain dress today, it is still beautiful and dreamy and holy, with a melon seed face, delicate facial features, and white and flawless skin.

"What are you doing here?" Xing Yu couldn't help but be slightly angry when he saw the person coming, and his eyes immediately became indifferent.

Su Yue was also displeased: "He has nothing to do with you, please leave." ”

Leng Hanshuang didn't know how to speak, and couldn't say much, just stood quietly in front of the grave, tears faintly flashing in his eyes.

Allure Snow also came, and seeing the cold frost at the scene, he shook his head lightly and said: "Forget it, the deceased is gone, all love and hatred, let it go with the wind." ”

Although Xing Yu and Su Yue knew about Wu Heng and Leng Hanshuang, they had not seen all kinds of things in Zhongzhou, and they only looked at the problem from Wu Heng's point of view.

Allure is different, she has seen all kinds of Zhongzhou, and knows the helplessness of gods and demons.

"Huh. Xing Yu couldn't help but sneer, wiped away the tears in his eyes and said: "When Wu Heng was with me, he often drank late at night together, and mentioned the matter of the princess of the high god clan, with dreams in his heart, hoping to change the pattern of gods and demons, therefore, he can only continue to become stronger and stronger, and he must fight a bloody way to prove that he can only do it." ”

"But as a result, Wu Heng still had an accident, and suffered this catastrophe in order to impact the Thirteen Immortal Veins, if it weren't for you, would he need to fight so hard to improve his strength?" Xing Yu said this, choking up several times.

Cold Frost couldn't refute it, Xing Yu saw blood every word, and the original shame and scars in her heart were torn apart again, and blood was dripping.

"However, you don't have to blame yourself, and you don't need to be sentimental, because you are still the princess of the protoss who is high up, admired by all living beings, you may be occasionally bitter, reminiscing about the past, and feeling ashamed, but everything will always pass, Wu Heng is just a passerby in your life, a landscape, with the passage of time, it will still become painless, everything is as usual. ”

Xing Yu was not a mean person, but now he couldn't help but tell that he wanted to repay justice for Wu Heng: "When he was still alive, you went there, and now that people are gone, you come to mourn, is it meaningful? Your arrival will only make Wu Heng more sentimental, this is not a place for you to come, please don't come to disturb in the future." ”

Cold Frost cried silently, why didn't she feel sad, why did she hope that something would happen to Wuheng?

Not being together doesn't mean that you don't want him to have a good time and live well.

"Forget it, Xingyu don't talk about it. Allure Xue persuaded.

"Are you so noble, is the position of the princess of the Protoss so important, why do you want to do this, let him leave with regret like this!" Xing Yu couldn't help but roar, his black hair danced wildly, if it weren't for the big yellow dog and Su Yue dragging him aside, it is estimated that he would have fought with Cold Frost.

The way of heaven is ruthless, the long path of cultivation, too many brilliant people have fallen, and no one can live forever.

"Get out, get out of here immediately!" Xingyu scolded angrily.

"Frost, don't blame yourself too much, Xingyu is too sad to be like this. Allure Xue persuaded from the side, in the past three years, she knew that Cold Frost was more painful than everyone, but she didn't show it.

Leng Hanshuang couldn't speak, didn't know what to say, and held the Nuwa Stone tightly in his hand, Wu Heng used this stone to save her life, but today, she couldn't use this stone to save Wu Heng's life.

It's the end in the end, it's the end in the end, the gods and demons fall in love, there will never be a good result, and they will not be blessed.

She didn't stay too long, she left gloomily, today was Wuheng's death day, she didn't want things to be big.

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