Chapter Forty-Eight: The Lonely King
Metal delivery, staggered back and forth, between the figures of the two, they have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, and they have some colors on their bodies, sweat, and they can't stop flowing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at the little man on the other side, who was gasping for breath, Wuwu Qingkong said slowly: "You haven't worked hard enough all these years, you can't hold on so soon." ”
Swallowing his saliva heavily, he straightened up, looked at the young man opposite calmly, and said, "Your snorting technique is good, it seems that you have put a lot of effort into it." Sure enough, you just like to play this kind of face trick. ”
"Look for death!" The clear sky without self turned cold, and he immediately rushed up and slashed with a knife.
Without me, Qingtian did not show weakness and stepped forward to take the call.
Clanging, the sparks of iron collision are bursting wildly, and there are bursts of piercing. Before you know it, the sharp blades on the sword are full of gaps, and they are no longer sharp.
A knife is a good knife, a sword is a good sword, but it can't stand such a hard-hitting confrontation.
While!
Click! ~
Under a certain collision, the thin sword of the clear sky of selflessness snapped, leaving only less than a broken tooth. At this moment, the sword of the selfless supernatural sky also arrived, and I wanted to dodge it in a panic, but it was too late.
Seeing this, the selfless clear sky closed his eyes in despair, quietly waiting for death to come.
"Maybe it's not bad to die like this......"
Time is extended infinitely, and it seems that an instant is eternal. I felt that it had been a long time, and I felt a chill in my neck in the clear sky, and I thought that this life was over, and I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but I found that this sword had not been stabbed for a long time.
Suspiciously, he opened his eyes, and the ugly fat face in front of him was so gentle and focused, and for a moment, he seemed to have returned to the distant past. remembered the figure who always stood in front of him, sheltered him from the wind and rain, and drove away the cold.
When he was young, he was often bullied because he was weak and timid, and every time this big brother rushed to the front and drove away all the guys who bullied him. His father was strict, and whenever he made a mistake, he punished him to kneel outside the door, and every time, it was the eldest brother who went to plead with his father, and then obediently walked to his side and knelt down with him.
At this time, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and it seemed that all the gloom would dissipate.
They are all smart and talented. The eldest brother Qingtian is honest, but he is hardworking, has a good mind, and Wen Taowu is also unprecedented. The second brother Qingkong's personality is a little jumpy, but he is very clever, and he often puts forward some whimsical ideas, which are eye-catching.
Originally, these two men were supposed to be a blessing to the country, and the expectations given to them can be seen from the name. The sky supports the whole country and protects the territory externally. Clear sky, clear sky, like the warm sun shining on the earth, inward, to protect the health of a country.
However, all the changes came on that day. The daimyo died of illness, his son ascended the throne, and the two became princes from the crown princes. The future lord of the nation will surely be born from these two.
There has never been stability and harmony in government affairs, and there will always be partisan disputes. The land of soup is also not exempt from vulgarity. The DPRK and China are divided into two factions, one is conservative and protects the peace of the country. A radical faction wants to conquer the Eight Desolations. These two factions also chose to stand according to the character of the second son.
It is also because of their competition that the relationship between the two brothers slowly became rusty. It was at this time that a man from afar suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what his brother said or did. It was also from that day on, the selfless clear sky temperament changed greatly, no longer cowardly and timid, but deep and cold-blooded, unscrupulous.
It was also during that time that the selfless optimus was ambushed and poisoned and was on the verge of death. Although he finally saved his life, he also became this person who is not a ghost or a ghost. Disheartened, he took some cronies and left for the other side.
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Now, he is back again, not to ask for the guilt of Xingshi, but to let this younger brother come to his senses, not to make mistakes again and again, and to be a sinner for the ages.
"Wake up, my foolish brother, and don't let the darkness cloud your light, and don't go wrong any more."
Looking at his brother's gentle and helpless eyes, Wuwu Qingkong took a deep breath, pretended to be cold, and said slowly: "You rushed back all the way to say this to me?" ”
"The throne of the emperor has always been yours, and grandpa intends to do the same. I never wanted to compete with you, I just wanted to assist you and be a generation of Ming Jun, why should you be like this? In my heart, nothing compares to the brotherhood of you and me. The emotion of the selfless Qingtian was a little excited, his voice was choked, and even the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of cutting his younger brother, and deliberately took the sword farther away, from his neck to his shoulder.
Seeing this, the expression of the selfless clear sky changed slightly, as if it was touched, and his eyes brightened for a moment, but then dimmed. With a hoarse voice, he slowly spoke: "The stupidest thing is you, my brother, from the beginning, we had no choice. It's not a question of trust or distrust, it's about the two of us, and we can only live one......"
"You! ...... "I don't understand why my brother is so stubborn. At this moment, a cold light struck from a distance, passing through thousands of troops and horses, only taking the back of their hearts.
Seeing this, the clear sky suddenly shouted, "Be careful." Then he stepped forward and circled behind him.
Burst! ~
The gold and iron entered the flesh, and it was accompanied by the consternation of several people.
"You ......" Jiuchuan looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and couldn't react for a while, just widened his eyes, looked at the long knife in his hand, and then looked at the young man who was holding it tightly.
"Brother!" With a heart-rending cry, the strength that I didn't know where it came from, rushed to the front in an instant, slashed down with a knife, and stabbed the perpetrator in two!
Without support, the selfless sky immediately fell backwards, and the selfless optimus hurriedly lifted him up and let him rest on his lap.
"Why? Why do you want to block this knife for me!? ”
Looking at his brother's concerned expression, I felt warm in my heart, as if everything I had done was worth it. showed a sunny smile and said softly: "I don't know, it's just that I don't want my brother to die." ”
In a word, there is no ornate embellishment, but it comes from the heart.
At this moment, the former brother came back, and the light appeared again in his ruthless eyes, just like when he was young, just like the sunshine of the ancient road.
The selfless Qingtian bit his lip tightly, his face trembled, tears rolled in his eyes, his voice choked, and said, "My stupid brother, you are dead, how can my brother live." ”
Smiling lightly, I raised my hand to wipe the tears from the corners of my brother's eyes, and said weakly: "The two of us, we must live one, you can't die...... Over the years, I've been so tired, and in the future... Just ask my brother..... I'm down there, and I'll bless your ......"
The palm of his hand fell weakly, smashed on the ground, and smashed into his heart.
"No !!"
The roar, resounding through the valley, startled the birds and attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at each other, as if they had already reached some kind of agreement, knelt down in unison, and shouted loudly.
"I'll wait, meet Your Majesty!"