"Are you really ready to hit the first place in the world?"

"Yes, are you really ready to hit the number one in the world? ”

Wang Ting glanced at the Sith Pope Puluo in front of him, but there was no confusion in his expression, there was only calm and truth: "I think, you should know that this is not a problem at all, and my current cultivation achievements are the best answer." ”

"No, it's a problem, even, it's not my problem, it's yours. ”

Pu Luo glanced at the chessboard in front of him, and did not rush to say more, but repacked the black and white two sons and arranged them, and at the end, he raised the chess pieces in his hand again: "Do you want to have a game?"

"Sorry, I won't. ”

Pu Luo chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Actually, I won't either." ”

As he spoke, he had already lost a game, but it was not difficult to see from his proficiency when he fell that he had actually played chess more than once: "I learned to play chess a long time ago, but I always felt that I really learned to play chess in the last few days. ”

"Huh?"

"Because, I've been really playing chess lately. ”

“......”

"What I'm asking is not my question, but to ask the question you want to ask in your heart, and then let you give an answer yourself, and right now, Your Majesty Wang Ting, the strongest person in the Western Continent, do you have an answer. ”

"The world's first ......"

Puluo nodded: "The real number one in the world." ”

“......”

Wang Ting was silent.

Glancing at the seat in front of him, he did not stand again, but sat down, his right hand, unconsciously fiddling with a black chess piece.

But......

Didn't fall.

Because, Go, he really won't.

"A long time ago, I met my first friend, she was Qin Qing. ”

"A little girl with a nice name. ”

Prolo responded, as if signaling that he was quietly listening.

"That's just an ordinary person. Very ordinary people. From the very beginning, I felt that it was impossible for us to go to one world, so just as we knew it plainly, and then we separated it from each other. Intertwined with each other, missed, and walked towards a realm that was difficult for anyone to enter. ”

"Soon after, I met Kolos and Xia Wuxian, these two people. I'm a real friend, and so far, our relationship is still good......"

"Friends?"

Prolo asked.

tone, seems to be slightly referential.

“......”

Wang Ting was silent.

"Friend......"

After a moment, Wang Ting spat out these words, as if asking something.

After a while, he spoke again: "Perhaps...... From the beginning. Xia is not injured. Not really my friends, or. Because Xia Wuxian understood the responsibility in his heart early, he understood that he could not have true friends...... Should I ask him, if I am not a legendary swordsman or a sword master, can we still be friends?"

The tone is a little ethereal, but the problem is very realistic.

This time, Proo didn't speak.

In fact, Pro could see that unlike Kolos, Xia Wuxian got along with Wang Ting, more because of his infinite potential, which could help him achieve the goals in his heart, and the relationship between the two was not so much a friend as an emotional investment.

He even thought about using this to divide the relationship between the royal court and ASEAN.

Don't want to......

"It's not that I don't know, but I don't think about it, friends, it's friends, don't think about it so much, it's like Kolos can give me dragon blood without hesitation, friends need help, I can help." ”

"Xia is not hurt...... Should I be relieved......"

"Xia Wuxian, found the meaning of his life, Kolos, his life is also full of color, and I ......"

"It's time to stagger...... again"

Proo added.

The scene of that year, at this moment, is about to be replayed.

Moreover, Wang Ting obviously already has the answer in his heart.

"I see. ”

Puluo looked at Wang Ting: "You have chosen your own path, so naturally you should give up everything to pursue, this kind of pursuit cannot stop because of anyone, Xia Wuxian and Kolos's friendship is not good, and neither is the love of the little girl named Shi Yueyin...... On this road, they have either found the meaning of their lives and stopped, or they can't keep up with your footsteps at all, and you can't stop and wait for anyone, they can only watch you drift away......"

"No!"

Wang Ting suddenly spoke, interrupting Puluo's words.

"It's not that I can't stop and wait for anyone......"

"Huh?"

Wang Ting's words suddenly made Puluo, who thought he had fully understood what he meant, slightly stunned: "It's not that you can't stop?

"The path I have chosen ......"

Wang Ting said, there was a faint smile on his face, the smile was soft, as if at this moment, he saw and felt something that was enough to sublimate his soul.

"yes, the path I chose. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

"It's not that I can't stop and wait, it's just that I've been on this road all my life, and I've been moving forward, and if one day, I really stop...... What can I do? I ...... Is it still me......"

"You!?"

Wang Ting's words, with a hint of ethereal and illusory, were like a murmuring dream in a beautiful dream, but when they fell into Puluo's ears, they shocked his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood.

Suddenly I understood the true path in the heart of the young man in front of me.

Those who have not embarked on this path will never be able to understand the meaning of its existence.

A person who cultivates mediocre and works hard to become a master of swordsmanship, so he has paid endless sweat and everything on this road, whether he succeeds or not, it is worthy of admiration. Because. He is really working in this direction, realizing the value of his life and realizing the meaning of life in his life.

But......

"A long time ago, the man called the royal court was dead, disillusioned with the end of that reality......"

Speechless!

Speechless!

Even if it is as strong as the Sith Pope Pro, this moment. It was also bizarrely silent.

The cold wind with a chill continued to pour into this courtyard, and even with the physical fitness of Puluo, a strong sword artist, he still felt a faint cold.

Sad.

For some reason, this word popped into his mind.

looked at the young man in front of him who was attracted by his words and fell into a state of trance. In Puluo's heart, there was a long sigh that lasted for a long time.

......

Long!

The silence lasted for a long time, and only then did there be a breath in the courtyard.

At some point, Wang Ting came back to his senses from the silence.

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Seeing that Wang Ting seemed to come back to his senses, Proh spoke again.

"Eastern Heaven Sword Sect!"

"It's going to grow. ”

Wang Ting stood up from his seat and faced Puluo. A slight bow.

And Pro. It was also silently endured.

"Farewell. ”

"Take care. ”

"Take care. ”

After speaking. Wang Ting turned around and went straight out of the courtyard.

"The royal court. ”

Seeing that Wang Ting was about to walk out of the courtyard, Puluo suddenly spoke up again: "Back then, I used to laugh at your idea of being the best in the world, and now ...... I formally apologize to you. ”

Wang Ting's figure paused slightly, but he didn't look back.

With a wave of his hand, his figure had completely disappeared from Puluo's field of vision.

......

It's still that compound.

Shi Yueyin, still sitting quietly next to the small river, looking at the fish swimming happily in the river, stunned, motionless and distracted.

"Bang bang. ”

The sound of stepping on the grass came, from far and near, and gently stopped beside Shi Yueyin.

And Shi Yueyin didn't seem to notice it at all.

Still sitting, starry eyes staring at the hesitation in the river, eyelashes fluttering from time to time.

Be quiet.

The whole courtyard was quiet.

The river, flowing quietly, above the river, a girl with a somewhat sluggish look, looked at the swimming fish in the river in a daze, the breeze blew, and the skirt corners that fell to the ground swayed slightly.

Behind her, a young man, standing quietly behind her, seemed to be a guardian angel with outstretched wings, trying to shelter her from the wind and rain, and seemed to be just an ordinary passer-by, who met here by chance because of the interlacing of life.

The whole scene is quiet like a beautiful picture.

I don't know how long it took.

It could be just a few minutes, it could be a dozen minutes, or it could have been an hour.

In this extremely quiet atmosphere, finally, the girl seemed to feel something, turned her head slightly, and the silky hair slipped to the side of her forehead at the moment when she turned her head, and through the corner of her eye, she could already see the appearance of the man next to her.

A little curious, a little confused, a little familiar.

"Excuse me, do we know each other?"

Shi Yueyin said.

Looking at the royal court, he seemed to be asking.

The first words spoken since I woke up.

Even though Yan Ye had been by her side for half a month, he had never heard her speak so completely.

The tone, although still confused, as if still in a dream, not yet awake, but the words were very clear.

Wang Ting looked at Shi Yueyin and nodded slightly.

"May I ask you to do me a favor?" I kept thinking, but I couldn't. ”

"You say. ”

Shi Yueyin asked softly, with some nostalgia, some sadness, and confusion that even she didn't know......

"I often have a dream in which someone is holding my hand and smiling at me, and I am obviously full of joy, but suddenly I can't help myself, but I can't remember what that person looks like......" (To be continued. )