Chapter 1230: Pure Heart, Admiration

In this way, the man in white interrupted the little turtle's dream......

This little turtle is not very good-tempered, it woke up in a daze, and found a man with a wicked smile on his face carrying his little tail to lift himself, how could he not be angry? At that time, the little turtle stared at its small round eyes, and then its body shook back and forth in the air, flipped it over and bit the finger of the man in white honestly and unceremoniously.

At first, the man in white was smiling.

However, the little turtle was constantly exerting his strength, and in the end, the green head was suffocated red, obviously the strength of the milk had been exerted, and the man in white finally frowned slightly, looked at the little turtle deeply, and slowly put the little turtle down.

This unruly little turtle probably felt that this man in white was very difficult to mess with, after "escaping the clutches", he did not open his small mouth to demonstrate or attack directly as usual, he was a little scared, and when the other party put it down, his head shrank, and his four little short legs pulled quickly, ready to escape immediately.

At this time, the man in white's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his finger that had been bitten by the little turtle and gently pressed the little turtle with a finger, which looked effortless, but for the little turtle, it seemed to have encountered the most terrible thing in this world, and suddenly it couldn't move, and the four little short legs were pulling wildly, and the sand was flying everywhere, but it couldn't escape the other party's light fingers, and the green head was flushed, and it seemed to be two circles bigger, In the end, I was stunned that I was pressed by someone's fingers, and the poop on my buttocks was like a flood that opened the floodgates......

The man in white was amused by this scene, shook his head, and spread his fingers.

At this time, the little turtle couldn't get up at all, tired and collapsed on the ground, its small mouth was wide open, humming and humming as if it was panting, the previous fierce resistance disappeared without a trace, and he looked up at the man in white angrily, but the other party was not the slightest sharp, from beginning to end with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at it with warm eyes.

It's such an expression that defeats the little turtle......

It obeyed, really obeyed, and gradually lowered its proud head.

The man in white poked its head with his fingers with some pampering taste, and then, gently put his white sleeve-length palm on the beach, the little turtle suddenly raised his head, looked at the smile of the man in white, his eyes brightened little by little, and quickly climbed onto the palm of the man in white, and then, the man in white put it on his shoulder and left the beach.

After that, the picture jumped faster, obviously, in Xuan Heng's memory, only the scene of his first meeting with the Holy King made it unforgettable for a lifetime, so the soul imprint was engraved with all kinds of flavors of that moment.

The later pictures are all with the Holy King......

The Holy King took him all over the mountains and rivers, but at this time, the people around the Holy King gradually increased.

The little turtle was a little jealous, and from the very beginning of its dependence on the Holy King, it became silent, but when it looked at the Holy King, there was always a feeling of admiration in its eyes.

From beginning to end, in the presence of the Holy King...... It is just a child, although it has grown up little by little, and can no longer be on the shoulders of the Holy King, it has become a handsome young man, always wearing a dark clothes, black hair, but there is some melancholy in his face and eyes, and there are always many emotions in his dark pupils.

Later, the style of painting changed abruptly.

One day, this hesitant young man quarreled with the Holy King with many young people like him who were like him, and the four of these young people who took the lead I recognized were Tai Li, Luo Huang, Xuan Heng, and Mo Ji, they were very young at that time, but they were already very extraordinary, in addition to them, there were some young people I didn't know. They looked very emotional, while the Holy King sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed......

In the end, Xuan Heng turned around and left, and he returned to the place where he met the Holy King, sitting on the beach and looking at the ocean in the distance, his eyes were melancholy, as if he had turned into a sculpture......

Then, the picture changed......

The world was full of wolf smoke, and the corpses of living beings were everywhere......

Xuan Heng stood up from the seashore and gritted his teeth and returned to the Holy King's side, but ...... The Holy King had reached the verge of sitting, and there were a few more red blood stains on his immaculate white clothes, looking shocking, looking lonely at the mountains and ravines, only Xuan Heng was lying down and crying......

In the end, the Holy King left, and before closing his eyes, as when they first met, he poked Xuan Heng's head with his finger with a smile, leaving a bright red finger mark on it......

Xuan Heng lay on the body of the Holy King, crying like a child......

This is where it all ends.

At this time, a vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded in my ears.

"When I first met, you were beautiful and heroic, and I accompanied you on the road; At the time of parting, you were blood-stained and desolate, majestic and sad, and I sent you away alone. Finally, I realized that it was not bitter for me to stand silently behind you when you were brilliant, the important thing is that when you leave, even if everyone in the world abandons you, I am with you, and I have no regrets in this life. Now when I think of all the things at the beginning, there are joys and sorrows, and it is also the taste of the world, which is better than being lonely for eternity......"

When the words fell, I woke up suddenly, and before I knew it, there seemed to be an emotion I didn't understand in my body, so that I had tears on my cheeks, and the originally invisible formation in front of me had now turned into a flood of water, surging in front of me, and everything was falling apart.

Luo Huang looked at all this with complicated eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Suddenly, Tai Liang asked me, "Why did Xuan Heng say such things in the end?" It shouldn't be! He regarded the Holy King as his father, and when everything happened in the end, it was he who was most hurt by the so-called righteousness...... It's uncomfortable! Therefore, his hatred should be the strongest! Why...... Would he say something like that? ”

"Aren't you interested? Don't want to hear it? ”

I asked Tai Li, Tai Liang said that she suddenly wanted to hear it again, no way, in the end, I could only wipe away the tears on my face, and told her everything I had seen and heard, and said: "This is what I saw, Xuan Heng left his life mark, when he was dying, he had calmed down, his love, his hate, all fell apart, only endless thoughts remained......"

After listening to this, Tai Liang was shocked, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed, laughing a little sadly, and said to himself: "There is bitterness and happiness, which is the taste of the world, and it is better than eternal loneliness...... A good sentence is better than eternal loneliness, in the end, you Xuanheng thought better than we do, you left angrily, but at the end of the day with a trace of contact with the Holy King found him, and only you saw his last face, after that, you hated, struggled, hesitated, may still be guarding his side of the world, when you are dying, suddenly wake up, all the hatred disappears, perhaps...... It's really only you who are right, we are all obsessed with the past and can't extricate ourselves, but we have forgotten our original intentions, and we dare not face the surging emotions in our hearts......"

Tai Liang was sad, Mo Ji and they also looked complicated, Mo Ji sighed lightly, and said to me: "In the end, we miscalculated Xuan Heng's thoughts, he has walked through many places, left many traces, and gives us the feeling that he still hates you, but unfortunately, at the moment when he had a premonition of his death, he actually changed his mind." I don't know what he went through in his final moments, he ...... Is it really gone, if he hasn't passed away, maybe, if you want to subdue him, it won't be so difficult......"

I nodded, at this moment, there was also an inexplicable emotion surging in my heart, for a while, the whole person was a little bad, and I didn't have too much thought to think about whether to accept Xuan Heng and open the door of the Quartet.

At this time, the formation was surging even more powerfully, and the power was particularly powerful, and it was on the verge of opening......

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