What does the deepest sad arrow look like?

Black Widow didn't know, and neither did Takato. This peerless magic skill has been cultivated to the top, and it is said that it is like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, and it is like the changes of the world, the vicissitudes of life.

This is the first time that Black Widow has used it since she learned the sad arrow from a high distance.

The cluster of arrows is very short, but only half a finger, and the arrows are as sharp as a cone, enough to kill.

Gao Yuan and An Mou have collided together, and the power of one palm is earth-shattering.

Black Widow was unmoved.

When she cultivated "Alone in the West Building without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard locks Qingqiu", she forgot about her loneliness, and the arrow she shot was like a comma at the end of this sentence, with a naughty hook, which could outline any arc.

When she cultivated "the west wind withered the green trees last night, and she went up to the tall building alone to look at the end of the world", she forgot about her loneliness, and the arrow she shot was like a building so high and so high.

When she cultivated "ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable", she forgot about life and death, and the arrows she shot were like time, whether you were immortal or rotten, whether you were happy or sad, whether you were a beauty or a skeleton, under time, it was rotten.

When she cultivated "for Yi to make people haggard, and the clothes and belts gradually widened and never regretted it", she forgot about regret, and the arrows she shot were like haggard, endless lovesickness, all in the arrows, no need to talk, just destroy.

As for the fifth "The sun sets, the broken intestine is at the end of the world", the Black Widow has not yet cultivated, and her state of mind grandmaster is a little bit worse, and she has never been able to touch the last heavy arrow like the end of the world.

At the moment, the arrow is at the fingertips, not on the strings.

At this moment, the arrow is in the heart, not in the fingertips.

At this moment, the arrow is in the soul, not in the heart.

In a trance, Black Widow suddenly remembered what Gao Yuan had said.

"There is a Yuan Thirteen Limit, who learned this sad little arrow from the woman he likes. ”

He used to be so infatuated, when he learned that the woman he liked had a heart, he once went up to the west building alone without a word, and poured himself a drink in the face of the lonely courtyard, and was crazy and light. ”

Unbeknownst to him, he killed the woman's father, and was stabbed in the face by the woman, ruining his handsome face. At that time, he thought that he had lost the whole world, as if he was standing on the highest building, looking at the end of the world, but there was no way. ”

He never dreamed that a woman would marry him. But when he heard the woman shouting the names of other men every night, his heart felt like it was dead. The so-called ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, and unforgettable, but do you know how painful it is to think about it for people who do not belong to ten years?"

"One day, he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and had to be assisted by another exercise. In order to obtain that exercise, Yuan Thirteen decided to exchange it with the woman he loved. His love has long turned into hate, and he will never regret it when his clothes are gradually widened, and he will make people haggard for Yi, and it is not only the body that is haggard, but also the emotion, and the soul. A haggard soul can do anything. ”

In the end, he finally refined the sad little arrow. On the day he succeeded, he used to test his arrows with the people he once loved the most. When the sun sets, the people who break their intestines are at the end of the world, and the dead people are broken, and what about the living?"

"To cultivate this arrow, only infatuation, broken love, despair, bitterness, and ruthlessness can be achieved. Can you do it?"

The Black Widow did not answer at that time, but at this moment she could answer firmly: Yes!

The man she was infatuated with left countless memorable chapters in her life. Although she had made up her mind to forget and met someone better, she still firmly believed that it was a part of her life that should never be erased.

She had been in love with her own incompetence, and she was tormented day and night, questioning her fragile soul.

She was once desperate for her own instincts, and she didn't dare to open her mouth when she met someone she liked, or even dare to take a second look.

She had been bitter about her disguise, and asked over and over again: Why can't I be as brave as everyone else to pursue my own happiness?

To this day, she does not like things or feel sorry for herself, forgets what happened before and after her, and all her spirit is concentrated on the arrow cluster in her hand.

A small cluster of arrows bears not only the fate of the empire and the fate of the earth, not only the life and death of tens of billions of people, nor just the collision spark of two civilizations.

Those things, Black Widow won't care.

What she cared about was that this was the exercise that Gao Yuan had taught her.

Perhaps no one could have imagined that one day Black Widow would face the Emperor of the Empire alone, and the cluster of arrows in her hand would have a chance to deal with the greatest enemy of the earth.

But when this opportunity comes, it cannot be slipped.

For the sake of lofty, but also for herself, for the meaning of life and her own value that she has been striving for.

My past, goodbye!

The little arrow, dripping and turning, spinning faster and faster, soon turned into a streamer that rotated on the tip of the finger.

Suddenly, it turned into a shadowy light and disappeared.

There is only one thought that leads it to the end of the world, to the vast starry sky, to the majestic sea, to the sinister hearts of people, to the depths of time, to the painful past, to the future, to yesterday, to hope, and to despair.

Who is the style of this arrow?

All the resentment that has been burned by despair.

After all the joys and sorrows, I was shocked by the fear of vulnerability.

All the great understandings of life and death have been solved.

All banal respite.

The struggle of all desires.

All the pain, all the sorrow, all the loneliness, all the days and nights without you, all the desolate memories with you, all of everything.

Frozen in one place, it turned into nothing, soared through the clouds, and killed the king.

No one could read the arrow.

So what does it matter, this arrow is not for you, not for him, not for me, not for the earth, not for the empire, nothing.

Just to say goodbye to sadness.

At the same time as the arrow was fired, An Mou was like a frightened rabbit, and screamed loudly: "Protect Your Majesty!" But Gao Yuan, who had been suppressed, suddenly counterattacked, restraining him, making him unable to help.

Huang Enhao didn't know why, and when he heard An Mou's shout, he even had time to sneer and say, "I don't need you to protect ......."

"Poof", an understated crisp sound, pierced through the skull.

It's not because it's the emperor that the blood will be particularly red, the brain will be particularly white, and death will have a special picture.

Everything is no different from an ordinary person, death is death, so happy and neat, not even the slightest pain.

Once on a certain day, Gao Yuan and Black Widow were giggling and gossiping, and at that time they were destined not to think that on this day in the future, they would join forces to do a big event that caused a sensation in the universe.

Huang Enhao, died!