For a moment, Xia Xin felt that time had been frozen.

He could only watch as he got farther and farther away from the edge of the cliff, trying to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't catch anything.

Together with Xia Wushuang, the two of them slid down together along the edge of the cliff.

The icy wind swept across his face.

The raindrops the size of beans fell mercilessly on his face.

Xia Xin's vision also became cloudy.

It was all too familiar to him.

The touch of death!

It was as if a hand called death touched his whole body, making his blood cold all over his body.

In Xia Xin's mind, countless pictures flashed in an instant.

He remembered many things, remembered the night, remembered the snow pupils, and remembered many people and things.

I thought about a lot of things I wanted to do but hadn't done yet.

He found that he was still very unwilling.

He wanted to go up again, but he couldn't do anything more.

There is no focus point under his feet, and there is nowhere to borrow strength, and even, he has no strength, Xia Xin feels that his blood has been drained.

His body was as heavy as a big rock on a mountain.

Is that the end of it!

On the way down, Xia Xin turned his head and glanced at Xia Wushuang.

He found that Xia Wushuang was actually the same as him, like a drowning person, desperately trying to grab a straw to save his life.

It's a pity that he can't catch anything, the ground under his feet is falling with him, and no matter how much he grabs his hands and feet, it's in vain.

It seems that Xia Wushuang's desire to survive is very strong,

Still waving his arms desperately.

Xia Xin thought that Xia Wushuang would be more arrogant and calmer.

Looks like I'm overthinking.

In the face of death, everyone is the same.

This made Xia Xin feel a little like laughing inexplicably.

It seems that in the face of death, at least he won.

I shouldn't be so ashamed.

Then, Xia Wushuang might find that no matter how useless he was, he finally raised his gaze and glanced at Xia Xin.

The two of them looked at each other again.

Although the two have also seen each other countless times, there are hypocritical glances, pretended perfunctory, disgusted eyes, contemptuous eyes, and hostile eyes.

However, the sight of these two people before they died was actually the most real.

Because no matter what you do, it's in vain, and you're going to die anyway.

Xia Xin's gaze was calm.

Even if he was unwilling, he couldn't do anything.

But at least, I did what I had to do.

At least drag Xia Wushuang to hell together.

Then this mission can be considered a success.

Therefore, Xia Xin was very calm, watching Xia Wushuang coldly, without joy or sorrow, neither happy nor afraid.

It's just like looking at a stranger.

Anyway, it doesn't matter who you are, it's a pile of bones after death.

It can also be seen from here that Xia Xin actually doesn't like things like hatred, revenge, and killing.

He still hopes that everyone can live in peace.

Put aside some mustards, on the premise of not hurting each other, get along amicably and peacefully.

Don't get into the intrigue set.

Therefore, in the face of death, he is very calm and calm.

At this time, what is revealed is a person's truest temperament.

On the other hand, Xia Wushuang's sight was full of unwillingness, resentment, contempt, and arrogance that went deep into the bone marrow.

He couldn't accept it at all, and he and Xia Xin died together.

He should be chosen, he is the pride of the sky, and he wants to unify the hidden family of China and rewrite the history of China.

How can I die here.

Or with Xia Xin?

Therefore, Xia Wushuang was full of unwillingness, and resentment,

He felt that all this was Xia Xin's fault.

If it weren't for him, he would have led the Xia family to dominate China a long time ago.

No one is their own opponent, and no one can be their own opponent.

All...... It's all Xia Xin's fault.

Xia Wushuang's gaze was full of negative hatred.

This is also the truest emotion he revealed after putting aside all pretenses.

Then, Xia Wushuang directly slapped his palm.

The two of them were in a close-fitting position, less than a hand's distance, and fell together.

Even if Xia Wushuang died, he would make Xia Xin bad, and slapped Xia Xin directly in the chest.

Xia Xin suddenly felt that all the internal organs were displaced.

The body was broken apart by this palm.

I only felt a sweetness in my throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He really didn't expect this hand at all.

Because seeing that Xia Wushuang was going to die with him, Xia Xin even felt a feeling of sympathy for him, or rather, sympathy for him.

Maybe it's the drawbridge effect.

are all going to die together, what else is there to fight, even if it is only this last bit of time, isn't it good for everyone to appreciate each other calmly.

But he didn't expect that both of them were going to die, and Xia Wushuang would hurt each other with him.

Xia Xin has no strength to fight back, and no desire to fight back.

His gaze was calm, but there was also a little doubt.

Because he doesn't understand at all that there is no possibility of harmony between people.

Why do you want to hurt each other until you die, and in the end, what do you get?

What if you win?

Xia Xin hopes from the bottom of his heart that everyone will unite and love each other, so that the world will be full of love.

Because he has experienced sickness, hardship, poverty, and all kinds of suffering.

He really climbed up from the bottom, and deeply understood that there is nothing more important than his relatives.

What's the point of fighting for power, wealth, and fighting.

Isn't it good for everyone to live happily and satisfactorily together?

He hopes that this can be a society of solidarity and mutual assistance, and everyone loves each other, so there will not be so many dark struggles.

Therefore, Xia Xin actually couldn't understand that Xia Wushuang was going to make him feel bad until he died.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the ending is the same.

As Xia Xin spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person was also knocked away and retreated a meter away.

opened the distance between him and Xia Wushuang.

Even if Xia Wushuang wanted to smash Xia Xin's head again, it would be out of reach.

However, at this very moment.

Sudden mutations.

Under the circumstance that neither of them expected, from the edge of the cliff, five shining silver needles were thrown, and the five silver needles with five silk threads passed through Xia Xin's left armpit and back from behind in a hundred turns, and circled around a few times, winding around Xia Xin's body with great precision.

actually hung Xia Xin by force.

When Xia Xin fell another meter, he was hung due to the distance of the silk thread.

From the edge of the cliff, Yin Xiangqin's figure also came out.

Yin Xiangqin was almost taken down by Xia Xin, and most of her whole body was outside the cliff, but she grabbed the silk thread with both hands, and shouted at the same time, "Hurry up and catch it!" ”

Xia Xin reacted at this time.

Hurriedly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the silk thread.

He hadn't reacted yet.

He thought he was going to die.

Also who didn't react to him was Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang's eyes also widened.

I didn't expect Xia Xin to be pulled at all.

After a brief period of surprise and confusion, Xia Wushuang's eyes rekindled the desire to survive.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed Xia Xin's body.

It's like the drowning man, looking for the last straw.

He stretched out his hand to the front, trying to grab Xia Xin.

But, it's too far, and the distance is completely insufficient.

Or rather, the distance would have been enough.

It was meant to be a distance that could be grabbed with a single stretch of hand.

If he hadn't knocked Xia Xin out with one palm, he would have been able to catch .......

Xia Wushuang looked at his outstretched hand, and there was still a long distance away from Xia Xin.

watched Xia Xin stop falling by the wall, and he was still falling.

His eyes were full of horror!

In fact, Xia Xin didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Xia Wushuang stretching out his hand to survive, he instinctively reached out and grabbed Xia Wushuang's hand.

It has nothing to do with friend or foe, nothing to do with position, nothing to do with evil and justice.

The only thought in his mind at that time was to save a man who was about to fall off a cliff and die.

Therefore, Xia Xin subconsciously reached over. I want to grab Xia Wushuang's hand.

The fingers of the two men touched in mid-air.

However, it was only a touch of the fingertips.

The distance is not enough.

After 0.1 seconds, the fingers of the two brushed again, and Xia Wushuang fell straight down......

And Xia Xin looked at Xia Wushuang who fell straight in the rain curtain with a little blankness, because the situation was too fast, he didn't have time to think about it at all, he didn't have time to think about the two of them just fought, and even 3 seconds ago, Xia Wushuang gave him a palm on the way down.

And Xia Wushuang's angry gaze also brought a little doubt, just watching Xia Xin desperately stretch out his hand to grab him.

He didn't understand why Xia Xin wanted to save him at all.

Of course, even Xia Xin himself didn't understand.

Maybe it's just the kindness that comes from the deepest part of his heart......

It's a pity that I couldn't pull it.

After a short period of doubt, Xia Wushuang's sight was full of resentment and unwillingness again, he was unwilling, only Xia Xin was saved, and he wanted to die, he was unwilling to die like this, he couldn't wait to pull Xia Xin to die together!

However, the distance between the two has become farther and farther away, and in the end, they can no longer see each other......

In Xia Xin's sight, there was only a white rain......

In my heart, I am actually still a little at a loss.

If Xia Wushuang hadn't slapped him just now, then now......

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