Smack!!

With the sound of oozing flesh tearing, a smear of hot blood as red as a rose splattered in the air like that, and also sprinkled on Wang Yao's mask and body.

"Uh......!!" Zhou Xiaomeng's beautiful face even had the strong smile that she had a second ago, but a pair of clean eyes like a ragdoll cat shrank suddenly.

The rice ball fell lightly to the ground, and she looked down in disbelief at the wound on her chest that began to gurgle with blood, the body that was so fragile that it looked like a flower in a storm, and then fell to Wang Yao's feet with a weak but extremely heavy fall, stirring up a small cloud of dust.

"Little, cute!!"

For a while, except for Wang Yao, who was still sitting motionless on the stone pier, the surrounding magical female soldiers were all in chaos, and they screamed and wailed and hugged Zhou Xiaomeng's side.

The bad news came so suddenly, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen!

And Wang Yao also slowly withdrew his hand, a bloody mask of pain turned slightly, and looked in the direction of Xuanyong's second defense tower.

"Ahh It looks like a female soldier on the other side shot me! ”

"Well done!"

"Hey, it seems to be quite watery, what a sin!"

"Haha, you kid are interested again?"

I saw that in the midst of an unscrupulous piercing frolic, accompanied by the noise of countless combat boots trampling the ground, Xuanyong's thousand-strong army drove out from the rear of the second defense tower with such a huge momentum, and from a distance, countless sword lights flashed like fish scales in the sun, and the crowd was even more black!

Wang Yao quietly looked at the group of Xuanyong soldiers, watching quietly, until he was brought back by the terrible shouts around him.

"Moe, moe! How are you? You, you hold on, keep breathing! Don't scare my sister! ”

There was a cry, Zhou Xiaomeng was surrounded by her female companions, they screamed desperately, and hurriedly pressed the blood hole on Zhou Xiaomeng's chest with their hands, but they couldn't stop the hot blood gushing out desperately.

Death is never extinguished by the will of some people.

And Wang Yao on the side, from beginning to end, just sat on the stone pier, silently overlooking Zhou Xiaomeng with a painful face at his feet, and Zhou Xiaomeng, who kept spilling blood from the corners of his mouth, also kept looking up at Wang Yao.

That kind of look, with endless despair and desolation.

"Uh...... Cough... Hiccup...... "She stretched out her bloody little hand, struggled and struggled to reach out to Wang Yao, like a dying person, desperately stretching out her hand to the coveted snow lotus on the edge of the cliff, longing to be able to pursue the precious thing that she wanted to have all her life.

Her blood-stained lips kept squirming softly, as if she was trying to say something, but she couldn't say anything except the coughing sound of blood blocking her trachea.

Judging from Wang Yao's many years of experience in the army, he could easily see that Zhou Xiaomeng's lung lobe had been shot through, so it was impossible for her to speak at all now.

"Wang Yao, what's the situation?" A crisp inquiry voice with a slight surprise suddenly came from the side.

Sun Shangxiang, who was originally washing by the river, seemed to notice something wrong, and hurried over at some point.

At this time, I saw that the girl's skin was like snow, and under her waist-length hair, there were still a few drops of crystal water on the side of her face that were gently sliding down, reflecting her beautiful appearance, and there was a touching and stunning beauty invisibly.

But at this time, no one present looked at Sun Shangxiang; In the face of death, all the magnificent colors of the world will also be eclipsed.

"I remember."

In a faint voice that couldn't distinguish any emotion at all, Wang Yao finally stood up, knelt down on one knee beside Zhou Xiaomeng, and held her cold little hand.

Just like her people, her hands were small and silky, but they were so cold because of the excessive blood loss.

"I remember, a year ago, we did meet."

As he spoke, Wang Yao raised his other hand, and just like that, slowly, took off the mask of pain on his face for the first time.

Ka –

Under the silver hair that shone in the sunlight like metal, because the delicate face that had not been exposed to the sun for a long time was bloodless and extremely pale, and the strange eyes with different black and red were even more dull, and there was no such agility and luster as a living person should have, just like the eyes of a dead person.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Wang Yao's face in great surprise, she didn't expect that Wang Yao would take the initiative to take off his mask, but when she saw Wang Yao's face again, what the eldest lady felt was not the long-lost warmth, but the terrible darkness!

Unlike Sun Shangxiang, at this moment, Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes, which had gradually lost their luster, were glowing with colorful light, and she trembled and held Wang Yao's hand, and then tried her best to squeeze out a sentence intermittently.

"You...... It's changed ......"

"Hmm." Wang Yao's equally pale lips moved slightly, "Hello Xiaomeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown up, and ...... Good bye. ”

Wang Yao knew very well that Zhou Xiaomeng's injuries could not be saved at all, and his summoner skill [Healing] could not have an effect on the small soldiers, so.

The only thing he could do at the moment was to say goodbye.

Looking up at Wang Yao's face attentively, Zhou Xiaomeng, who was originally suffering from pain, slowly showed a smile, that smile, like a flash in the pan, with satisfaction, happiness, and relief.

"The king... Shine...... Big... People ......"

Eventually, she slowly closed her eyes and gradually stopped breathing......

A year of watch, but in exchange for a hello goodbye, but even so, Zhou Xiaomeng closed her eyes happily and peacefully.

She was born more pleasantly than the lush wilderness landscape, and died more calmly than the river in the canyon.

What a good girl.

She was originally an innocent girl, and if she hadn't been born in this era, she would have had a better life; can grow up happily on campus, can find a lover who loves her and loves her hand in hand, instead of being a soldier on this precarious canyon battlefield, and even in the end, he can't escape the fate of a little soldier, and at this best age of tricks, he died in this cruel canyon battlefield......

“！！” With Zhou Xiaomeng's sudden death, the magical female soldiers next to her covered their mouths and couldn't bear to shed tears.

If there is anything more sad than a person lying there quietly waiting for death, it is the scene of watching a loved one lying there waiting for death and being helpless!

In life, some people come and go, some go and return, some are close at hand, some are far away, some pass by, and some walk all the way. Maybe they met at the end of one of the two roads, walked together for a distance, and said goodbye at the next fork in the road. But anyway -

Life is inevitably sad at the end of the song.