Volume 4 Ecstasy Parting Spell Chapter 129 Dancing with Gods and Ghosts
The sky is full of white clouds.
The flames in Changxuan gradually weakened and subsided, but there were still wisps of heat swaying, as if they wanted to prove something.
Do you want to prove that there was a story here? Or did you have a bit of excitement? A burst of passion?
The lifeless stone statue walked over and walked in.
Standing inside like a stone statue, staring and poking at the dry bones that would not be separated, leaving the remnant sword at their side, they stood quietly, motionless.
No words, no movements.
Yang Qing stared at Wusheng from afar, her heart seemed to be broken at any time.
She gripped Liu's arm tightly, forgetting everything tightly.
Maybe it's just amorous, and the amorous can't control themselves.
Liu ecstasy stared at Yang Qing and caressed Yang Qing's body, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, everything will be fine." ”
Yang Qing nodded, stared at Liu Ecstasy, and suddenly smiled again.
This sentence was uttered by Wusheng when she was frightened herself, but now Liu Ecstasy has said it.
"But I ......."
Liu Ecstasy smiled, smiling more delicately, affectionately, kindly, and ecstasy, "But you must still be worried about him?" ”
Yang Qing nodded and acknowledged.
"You don't have to worry about him, because he's really not going to have an accident."
Yang Qing nodded, "You believe him so much?" ”
"Yes." Liu Yijing also nodded, her eyes gradually drifted towards lifelessness, motionless like a stone statue, but her eyes showed concern and pity.
Yang Qing suddenly realized that she was really inferior to Liu Ecstasy, and she was inferior to this woman anywhere.
Especially her heart, why does her heart always care about and cherish others? Why don't you care about and cherish yourself?
Yang Qing lowered her head and stared at the plum blossoms in the snow, the plum blossoms stained with blood.
Facing the warm, soft sunlight, it looks extremely fresh, delicate and charming.
Liu ecstasy stared at the body that was overly concerned, worried and trembling, and a touch of happiness gradually floated in his heart.
This kind of happiness is not your own happiness, but the happiness of others.
Yang Qing stroked Liu's bloodied hand, and the blood slowly rolled down, "I understand why you don't hurt." ”
Liu Ecstasy smiled and stared at Yang Qing's cheek, "I'm sure you must understand, because you are a smart and kind woman. ”
Yang Qing gritted her teeth slightly, and a flush appeared on her cheeks.
The flush on her cheeks was also like plum blossoms in the snow, indescribably fresh, delicate and charming.
The lifeless stone statue turned around and walked towards Yang Qing.
There was not a trace of anything unusual about his body, not a trace of a struggle in the fire.
Liu ecstasy stared at Changxuan, "They finally walked together. ”
"Yes, they may not have many opportunities to be together in life, but they have a long time together after death."
"You seem to respect them?"
"Yes, I respect them."
Yang Qing tugged at his cloak and stared at his hard, steady cheeks, "There aren't many people you respect. ”
"Yes." Wusheng turned around, staring at and poking Changxuan with his eyes, "I respect Xueying because he is very young and sincere. ”
"Sincerity?"
"Yes, his sincerity in the parting spell."
"What about the snowflakes?"
"I respect Xuehua because his sword is ruthless, but people are affectionate and affectionate."
"Amorous swordsman?"
"Yes, he is amorous, so he will die of love, not by the sword."
"Is it true that there are too few amorous swordsmen and ruthless swords?"
"Yes, it's too little."
There are also many affectionate people who should not have ruthless swordsmanship.
Liu ecstasy caressed the lifeless body, "Their story is over. ”
"Yes."
"What about us?"
Liu Ecstasy suddenly grabbed Wusheng's arm, but stared at the sky, and there were only snow-white clouds in the sky.
Wusheng sighed deeply, "We are still alive, so there must be a story." ”
Yang Qing stared into the distance, there was only ice and snow in the distance, boundless ice and snow, no people, and no road.
The lifeless stone statue stood upright, heading into the distance.
Yang Qing held the cloak tightly and followed behind, the smile on her cheeks gradually thickened.
Liu Ecstasy has been pulled away by Yang Qing.
Yang Qing smiled stupidly, her smile was powerful, sincere and true.
Liu ecstasy stared at the earth, still thinking about the words of lifelessness.
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking about the way forward."
Yang Qing smiled stupidly, "There is no road ahead." ”
Liu was silent.
"There is a road under our feet."
Liu was silent.
"Wherever we go, there is a road."
Liu Ecstasy also smiled.
The snow on both sides of the street has not completely melted, and the chill between heaven and earth is even stronger.
Pedestrians have become more and more coming.
Occasionally, the snow on the stumps of the trees will fall down, and when it falls, it will gradually be broken by the footprints of pedestrians, trampled to death.
One after another on the stalls on both sides, they all seem to want to make more money at the end of the year and buy more beautiful new clothes for their families.
The vendor who sells cabbage did not use a table, but directly piled up a pile of ice and snow, put the cabbage on it, inserted his hands, trembled, and kept selling.
On the side is a rock sugar gourd, and the strings are shining, as bright as the blush on the girl's cheeks.
Not far away, people slowly walked towards the long street and walked into the long street.
It was as if they had been tormented and toyed with by the cold ice and snow, and they seemed extremely tired and weak.
The cargo on the dart cart was empty, and they apparently came back empty.
The snow on it had been swept away, the flag was standing high, and there was no wind, so the green dragon above seemed extremely lifeless and energetic, as if it was an extremely lazy and powerless snake.
The dart masters, who had been wandering outside for a long time, not only looked tired and weak, but also disgusted and tired.
The loneliness and emptiness along the way, the loneliness and emptiness that goes deep into the body and soul, may only be understood by themselves.
The kind of majesty in the eyes of others, if you think about it yourself, it's bullshit, and it's not bullshit.
The empty dart cart had been parked outside, and Xiao Er had already taken over the horses and carefully fed the forage.
Xiao Er walked to the dart flag and stood alive, he was already startled.
A man stared at him coldly and did not move.
The sword in his hand did not move, but his hand touched the hilt of the sword, but he did not mean to pull it out, nor did he mean to let go.
The man stood motionless, not moving.
Xiao Er looked left and right, this person did not react, and seemed to be a dead person.
The dart master inside waved his hand, and a wine glass smashed into Xiao Er's hand unbiasedly, "It should be your business, you do it, it's not your business, don't do it, don't look at it." ”
Xiao Er nodded, far away.
The things in the rivers and lakes are like this, it's not your own business, don't do it, not only don't do it, you can't even watch it.
The dart master's face was full of flesh, and when he spoke, the edge of his mouth was wide open, so that everyone next to him could already feel his mouth foaming frantically.
But no one said a word, not half a word.
A few dart masters on the side drank wine, and they didn't forget to play with their lives.
Some people live as if they have to be praised by others, and they can't refuse if they want to, because there are few people who don't have sycophants.
When sycophants are not drinking, sycophants may not be very clever, nor will they be outrageous.
The disgust and boredom on Xiashan Tiger's face gradually became more intense, as if he was about to go crazy, and the reason why he did not go crazy was because he still had wine in his hand.
There are only two things he loves in his life, one is a woman, and the other is wine.
He has lived until now, perhaps because of those two things, those two things are not only his belief and hope in life, but also his life.
I have been wandering outside for a long time, and the first thing I do when I sit down is to choose to take a good sip and drink well until I am satisfied.
When he was satisfied, he was like Qiao Shuntian, with seven points of drunkenness and three points of strength, he went to find the highest building in the city, the softest bed to lie on, rest well, and let the beautiful woman care about it.
Now the flesh on his face was shaking, and the wine was not finished, as if he was not happy.
A few sycophants were not happy to see him, as if a prisoner had seen the guillotine and became more diligent.
"Our tiger master is ......."
The other will not be idle, "Our tiger master is ......." ”
The dart master next to the downhill tiger couldn't sit still, and when he saw them playing with his own farth, he was about to overshadow himself, and he was about to go crazy, and he drank the wine in the bowl in one go, and he was a downhill tiger.
He looked at the ancestors on his main grave to the tiger down the mountain, not only tears flowed out, but even saliva and snot flowed out, "The tiger master's mind is ......, the tiger master's benevolence and righteousness ......, and the tiger master's chivalrous liver and courage ......." ”
Those people drank silently and sighed deeply, as if they knew that they were definitely not as good as this person, this person's kung fu who was afraid of sycophants could simply go to heaven and earth, dance with gods and ghosts, and the world was invincible.
In front of him, there is no way to fight, and there is no way to fight, so you can only avoid.
The tiger slowly poured a bowl of wine, drank it in one gulp, and sat there, motionless, as if numb.
There was no trace of strength in his eyes, and he was extremely disgusted and tired, a kind of boredom and disgust with life.
This boredom, disgust, that goes deep into the body, in the bone marrow, can make people go crazy, go crazy, and die at any moment.
He seemed to be tired and disgusted of life.
Is it that a person who lives without a trace of freshness and excitement will become very tired and disgusted.
Maybe it's because he doesn't have pursuits, no ideals, and no belief in living.
If a person lives without knowing what he is for, what he wants, he may become very tired and disgusted, and he may even choose to die.
It seems that the time has come for the Descending Tiger now.
His life is all about a few things, and there are only a few things.
Doing it over and over again, never endlessly, nothing has changed, and nothing will change.
Darts, drinking, sleeping.