Chapter 300: Tears
"Will you die?"
"Are you free?"
"Can I come once?"
The last thought appeared in Tang Wuji's mind, there was no other thought at all, and he quietly waited for death to come. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ji!
An oozing cry came.
Tang Wuji didn't feel any pain, but instead a warm liquid instantly splashed on his face, splashing the bronze mask on his face bright red.
"It's not my blood!"
"Am I saved?"
There is no fluctuation in the heart, this may be the feeling after just facing death, and the joy of the rest of life after the catastrophe is often not tears, but calm to the point of terrifying.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw an angelic voice.
The sky was just right, and the dazzling eyes shone behind this suspected woman, and the dazzling Tang Wuji couldn't see his face clearly.
"It wasn't ......."
A voice as crisp as a silver bell came, and she whispered, "Are you okay?" ”
The tone of concern, but without any temperature, makes people feel like they are in the cold winter in the hot summer.
However, for this voice, Tang Wuji couldn't be more familiar, and even appeared in his dreams every night and night, so that at this moment he couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination before death or something that really happened.
Salsa Sha.
The breeze blows the leaves, the forest echoes with insects and birds, and the cozy is not the wild where monsters are often seen.
The green trees swayed, the branches and leaves covered the hot summer day, and the girl's delicate face finally appeared in Tang Wuji's pupils, he did not answer the girl's words, but the whole person froze in place.
"I'm probably dreaming......"
“...... Kindness? ”
Putting away her sword, Erin didn't understand what the bronze-masked weirdo meant.
The moment he heard the voice, he thought that Xiao Er was in some danger, but she, who had always been calm, didn't even care about speaking, so she ran towards the source of the sound.
But unfortunately, the other party is not the person I met.
However, since he met her, he couldn't stand by his side, so she was ready to leave after taking action to solve the monster, and at the same time she couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"Don't go ......"
This voice suddenly made Erin, who had already walked a few steps, suddenly stop, and she said softly: "Little Er? ”
The cold on his face is no longer 10,000 years old, this smile is as warm as the morning sun, I am afraid that no matter how timid he is, he will fight with his life to protect this beautiful smile.
Keep your eyes together.
Erin froze in place, her hand holding her sword trembling slightly.
Step by step, she walked towards the place where Tang Wuji was, fear flashed in her eyes, she was afraid, afraid that everything was not as she imagined, and the person in front of her was not the person she had been thinking about.
You can't be wrong with this look!
"Is that you?"
Her voice trembled a little, and Erin said, "Little Er, is it you?" ”
If there was no bronze mask, then you would find that Tang Wuji's face was full of joy, entanglement, and fear at this time...... A variety of expressions change in a very short period of time.
In the end, it was as if I had made up my mind.
He took one last look at Erin, then used all his strength to rush towards the depths of the dense forest in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, leaving Erin alone in the same place.
Erin was about to catch up when a voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Erin-sama, what's going on?"
The orc Duvit happened to witness Tang Wuji's escape just now, so he asked, "Lord Erin, who is that guy, did you save the adventurer?" Are all rookies so rude now? I didn't know how to say thank you when I was rescued, so I ran away! ”
"It's fine." Erin said in a cold tone that has not changed for thousands of years: "It is my business to save people, if I save people with the mentality of letting the other party thank you, then this kind of thing itself will probably deteriorate." ”
"Sure enough, as rumored, Lord Erin, you are really kind-hearted, no wonder you have been affectionately become the princess of the sword by low-level adventurers and civilians." The leopard orc Duvit said.
Erin replied seriously: "The strong do not rely on their own strength to bully the weak, but use their own strength to protect the peace of the weak, this is my belief." ”
"What Lord Arryn said is, ashamed to say, I've never thought of it that way." Duwitt's eyes grew wistful as he looked at Erin.
Erin nodded: "Let's go back, we have to find out where the boss is today, and suddenly I ran out alone, I'm really a little sorry." ”
Saying that she would not linger any longer, Erin headed back the way she came.
Erin is an extremely rational person, and the entire Taixu Divine Domain, the person who can make her irrational, there is no one except Tang Wuji.
On the first floor, when she saw Tang Wuji's eyes of missing the earth, she said that if she wanted to attack the ninety-ninth floor and take Tang Wuji back to the earth, then she would definitely do it.
Therefore, she left Tang Wuji and resolutely stood at the forefront of the Taixu God Domain.
However, recently she has encountered a bottleneck, and the strategy team can't kill the boss of the tenth floor anyway, which makes her a little irritable, so she decided to go to the eighth floor to kill the hidden boss to see if she can clear the tenth floor with a potion.
What she didn't expect was that as soon as she arrived on the eighth floor with the people of the Tenth Strategy Group, she was about to find out, when she heard Tang Wuji's cry for help.
This made her completely lose her mind.
Without even thinking of saying a word, she suddenly abandoned everyone and rushed towards the source of the sound, but the final result made her a little regretful.
Although this rescued person is very similar to Xiao Er, both in voice and in his eyes.
However, she was sure that the other party was definitely not Tang Wuji, and the reason why she could say such things with such certainty was that every year she would secretly return to the first floor, quietly glance at Tang Wuji and then return to the ninth floor.
Maybe this year was really busy improving his strength and trying to find a way to attack the tenth layer, but he didn't go to the first floor to take a look at Tang Wuji.
However, more than a year or about two years ago, when she saw Tang Wuji for the last time, he was still working safely in the tavern, plus she knew that Tang Wuji couldn't become an adventurer at all, so he was sure that the adventurer just now was definitely not Tang Wuji.
"At this time, Xiao Er should still be working in the tavern."
A smile bloomed on her face again, Erin secretly sighed that she had become more and more suspicious recently, first the announcement of the kendo master Tang Wuji on the whole server made her uneasy for a few days, and then a voice for help made her almost lose her mind.
Stroking her bangs, Erin said secretly: "I'm probably really tired lately, it seems that I have to take some time to go back to the first floor to take a look at Xiao Er, and I don't know if Xiao Er will miss me." ”
Thinking of this, Erin was a little lonely again.
The joy of seeing each other, the sadness of parting, this must be the most painful thing in the world, she knows what kind of position she occupies in Tang Wuji's heart, if she appears in front of him and then leaves, then it must be a kind of torture for Tang Wuji.
It was precisely because she understood the pain of parting after seeing each other that Irene secretly returned to the first floor every time to take a look at Tang Wuji and then quietly left.
This kind of pain is enough for her to bear alone.
It's just that she never thought that sometimes, the pain of missing is more terrible than the pain of seeing and parting.
Stopped, Erin looked towards the dazzling sun in the sky, the corners of her mouth pulled up slightly, and thought mischievously: "If I go back to the first floor now, appear in front of Xiao Er, and then leave secretly the next day, I don't know if Xiao Er will cry." ”
"Woooooooooooo
A series of cries came, and Tang Wuji hid in a corner where no one was there and cried bitterly.
It should have been a joy to finally meet the Elin of his dreams, but he was not happy at all.
I thought!
thought that when he saw Erin again, he should have enough strength to guard her side, share a burden for her, and protect the smile that has never been seen in the world.
However, Tang Wuji hates!
He hated himself, why did he lose all his strength at this time?
If his nameless sword had not been destroyed, his title of kendo master would still be there, the dragon Richard had not fallen into a deep sleep, and the legendary equipment had not been destroyed, no matter which one he had, he could proudly remove his mask and proudly say to Erin: "Little Er, I already have enough strength to protect you." ”
But!
But! Why was he saved by Irene when he was at his worst, even when he was about to die?
Anyone can save him, but he definitely doesn't want to be saved by Irene.
Why?
Not being able to help her was enough to make him hate himself so much, and now he was causing her trouble again.
So, no matter what, he doesn't want to be saved by Irene, and if he had a choice, he would rather choose death than cause trouble for Erin again.
I thought that the past two years had changed enough, and his heart was strong enough.
But seeing Erin again, and parting again, made him almost cry, it turned out that the parting after the reunion was so painful.
None of this has changed, as it has always been.
In the past, on the day of Irene's departure, he had cried so happily, but today, the same scene was staged again, without any difference.
Erin is still strong, and he's still a waste!
The only thing that can make Erin smile as innocent from the heart is Tang Wuji, it is a smile that does not exist in the world, if she has ever smiled at others, it is absolutely certain, it is just a hypocrisy, although she herself will not admit it.
The only one who could make Tang Wuji cry was Erin, the tears that were so sad that he almost wanted to die immediately, and if he had cried for others, it was completely certain that it was not a tear more precious than blood, although he himself would not admit it.