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But it's gradually losing its life.

Li Fuyao sighed as he watched this scene, and his heart was a little touched...... In the world of love, there is no right or wrong.

The mad woman is a sensual animal after all, with tears in her eyes.

Xiang Yu remained silent.

This overlord of Western Chu had red eyes, blood came out of his teeth, and he sighed: "Pull out the mountains and cover the world, and the times are not good." If you don't die, you can't help it, and you can't help it......"

Only once, Xiang Yu, who had never shed tears, was already in tears.

Not far away, more than ten Jiangdong children also wept bitterly.

Even the soldiers of the Han army were silent when they heard this last tragic song, and they remembered the invincible figure of the overlord of Western Chu, creating and making people, such a hero, but he would die here after all.

The words landed, and the sky-breaking sword suddenly rose.

A splash of blood.

West Chu Xiang Yu, embracing Yu Ji.

Hands in hand.

Gugu blood flowed sideways, and finally fused together, turning into a brilliant blood flower.

Bright, withered.

Time and space seem to stand still, and this moment is like a picture, and it is still depicted by countless people in the world for thousands of years.

Li Fuyao sighed.

The cloud-stepping black horse under his crotch also let out a sigh, "It's a pity, farewell concubine, the eternal tragic overlord......"

The crazy woman was also in tears, and looked at Li Fuyao angrily, "Now you are satisfied." ”

Li Fuyao laughed dryly.

But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and looked at the crazy woman, "The overlord farewell concubine is staged, and everyone has witnessed the ending of Wujiang, I don't care what you want to do next, but there is one thing, in this period of time and space, there can be no more of them." ”

Since the crazy woman has such a refreshing intention for the death of Yu Ji and Xiang Yu, there should be other ways.

The madwoman snorted coldly, "Can you manage it?" ”

Li Fuyao shook his head speechlessly, and then suddenly remembered, and asked urgently: "Who are you, and how much do you know about me?" You helped Meng Jiangnu cry down the Great Wall, and what June snow has you been to, and you have turned into butterflies, what is your purpose? ”

The crazy woman quietly looked at the corpses of Yu Ji and Xiang Yu, and after picking up the pure firmament and returning to the sheath, she said softly for a long time: "I don't know much about you, one thing can clearly tell you, no matter what identity you change, you are the same person in my eyes, as for my purpose......"

The madwoman smiled sadly, "I just don't want women to be too miserable." ”

It's as simple as that?

"It's as simple as that."

Li Fuyao didn't know whether to believe it or not, but even if there was a deeper secret, the crazy woman wouldn't tell herself.

He smiled bitterly: "I'm going to take the corpses of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji back to hand them over, and the sword will be returned to me." ”

The madwoman looked back, although she was smiling, there were still tears on her face, "The sword can be given to you, but you can't take the person away." ”

Li Fuyao was stunned, and suddenly saw the madwoman draw her sword.

I was taken aback in my heart, I was in a groove, and I drew my sword again, are you going to use some perverted golden finger?

As expected.

The pure sky in the hands of the madwoman was unsheathed, and the world on the banks of the Wujiang River changed color.

The dark clouds gathered in all directions, the wind between heaven and earth roared, the big waves on the Wujiang River were monstrous, and then a round of red sun jumped out of the clouds, the brilliance was sprinkled, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity.

But......

Under the stunned gaze of Li Fuyao and countless Han Junkou, a white silky brilliance quickly appeared on the bodies of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji, the overlords of Western Chu.

What is the situation?

Li Fuyao didn't know why, and the soldiers of the Han army were even more at a loss.

Those white filamentous brilliance, like lines, quickly sprang up, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped the corpses of Yu Ji and Xiang Yu, forming a huge cocoon.

A cocoon......

Li Fuyao's heart suddenly moved, isn't this Liang Zhu's butterfly?

When I heard the faint voice of the crazy woman, I became more and more sure that this was a butterfly!

The song that the woman hummed lightly was the classic song "Butterfly" in later generations.

After only a few breaths of the cocoon condensed, a crisp voice sounded on the bank of the Wujiang River, "Huh".

A crack appeared.

Soon the crack spreads, and finally the cocoon opens.

A pair of huge butterflies flew out of their cocoons, spread their wings, swirled on the banks of the Wujiang River, flew to the sky, and then disappeared suddenly......

The madwoman shook her hand, "Give it back to you." ”

Li Fuyao caught the pure sky and said with a smile: "What kind of skill is this?" ”

"Guess."

"Do you guess me?"

"Get out."

There was silence for a while.

The madwoman stroked her sideburns, "I have to go, without my care, these two butterflies will be crushed into ashes in time and space." ”

Li Fuyao shouted, "What's your name?" ”

The crazy woman thought for a moment, "My name is Lei Feng." ”

When the words landed, a white light suddenly fell above the sky, extremely dazzling, and when it disappeared, the crazy woman had disappeared, and Li Fuyao's ears still lingered with her last words, "The rivers and lakes are very big, you and I will be on your own, each cherished, if you meet again in the years, please say hello." ”

Hello Cunxin?

Inch heart, is it her name?

Li Fuyao is unknown.

It's also a little helpless - I knew that I didn't need to read my mind when I assassinated Fan Zeng, but if I used my mind reading today, I might be able to know a lot of secrets.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Until the words of Tayun Wuqi woke him up, "The corpse is gone, how can you give Liu Bang an errand?" ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly.

So many people saw Xiang Yu and Yu Ji turn into butterflies, do they still need to explain?

I'm afraid that after a thousand years of history, Farewell My Concubine will have a more mythical color...... After all, this butterfly was witnessed by thousands of people, and it is indispensable that someone in the future will make Xiang Yu and Yu Ji gods.

As for the final outcome of Yu Ji and Xiang Yu, it was a matter of the crazy woman Cunxin.

In fact, Li Fuyao saw it very clearly.

Yu Ji and Xiang Yu have not really lost their breath yet, I am afraid this is also the reason why the crazy woman hurried to leave.

On the way back, Li Fuyao scolded his mother suddenly, your sister, she was pitted by a crazy woman, although she gave herself a pure sky, but Yu Ji committed suicide with a pure sky, will Yu Ji's golden finger "sacrifice herself" be taken away by a crazy woman?

Li Fuyao is speechless......

……

……

A pair of butterflies flew across the sky, under the protection of a white light, flying through time and space, flying for thousands of years.

In time and space thousands of years later.

On the banks of the Wujiang River, there are already small cities.

The butterflies flew into the town and disappeared.

After years of experience.

One quiet morning, in a hundred-year-old university, in a quaint café, a burly young man was drinking coffee and reading a book comfortably, when a gentle voice suddenly came from his ears, "This book is very good." ”

The youth raised his head and was sluggish.

After a long time, he looked at the woman with a gentle smile, "Yu Ji is very stupid." ”

The woman sat down.

Long hair up to the waist.

Time is quiet, and the old people can't be separated.

The young man smiled and tacitly handed over the book in his hand.

The page reads "Farewell My Concubine".

The woman wore a snow-white long skirt and was heroic.

But he smiled gently.

The young man has heavy eyes, and in his eyes, there is a mountain flower in full bloom.

So flamboyant, so familiar.

In the book that the woman opened, the illustrations were reflected in her eyes, the man's blood-red general's cloak was waving in the wind, holding a ghost and god dragon halberd, with a sky-breaking sword at his waist, and a black horse in his crotch.

There are beauties wearing silver armor on its side, heroic and cool.

The woman closed the book, gentle as a spring breeze, "Hello Xiang Yu." ”

The young man quietly stretched out his hand to shield the woman from the sun, his eyes were blood-red, and his tears were faint, "I'm not good, the state of Chu is gone, and Sheji is not there." ”

The corners of his lips are a thick smile of satisfaction.

The woman laughed and cried, and the pear blossoms brought rain, "The world is only the king's ear, and the concubine wants to follow."

Hold the hand, and then for a lifetime.

In the old antique LCD TV in the café, Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou met for the first time.

Under the glass outside the window, a woman in a white dress stood silently, quietly wiped the corners of her eyes, smiled, and the pale cyan beauty mole between her lips danced and flew in the sun, turned around, and walked into the vast flow of people.

Wait for a thousand years, and the beloved will finally return.

It starts with Hello.

Finally hello.