Chapter 290: People grow hate, and water grows east

"Kill!"

Millions of shouts rang out in unison, shaking the mountains.

This moment.

The million-person imperial army looked at Yang Gang with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

I don't want to kill you.

but you will kill me.

Well, I only have ...... Kill you!

This knife.

It seems to have completely cut off the past relationship between Yang Gang and the human emperor's army.

However.

What responded to them was a peerless blade that was sharp and sharp, a more intense killing intent.

"I said it. Whoever wants to stop me today will fill ...... with his life."

"Yang Jian."

A trembling voice suddenly sounded from his bosom.

Hearing this, Yang Gang slowly lowered his head.

found that the forgetful dust in his arms had already burst into tears, and his eyes were full of disappointment, "If you are like this, it will only make me ...... Hate you. ”

"What do you say?"

Yang Gang's heart was shocked.

"I mean, I hate the way you are." Forget Chen's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became cold.

Then.

She struggled to break free of Yang Gang's hand, looked at him with a look of disgust in her eyes, and said, "What is the difference between you and Haotian at the beginning?" It's all for your own selfish desires, for the ridiculous attachment in your heart? ”

"I didn't ......," Yang Gang's words were interrupted by Forget Chen.

"Nope. You have. ”

"You said you were for the Three Realms, and you said you were for me...... But have you ever thought about how I feel? No. You've never been just for the ridiculous satisfaction in your heart. ”

Forget Chen's words were like knives, and a knife was inserted into Yang Gang's heart.

At this moment, the goddess who is far away from the world, like an ordinary woman who has fallen into the mundane, no longer speaks the lofty words, but the bitter and hurtful sentences.

Yang Gang's body shook continuously.

Slowly let go of the palm, as if suffering a huge blow, step by step back.

Originally.

Forget Chen because Yang Gang did not hesitate to be the enemy of the Three Realms in order to protect himself, and he was moved by him.

Now.

It was also because he completely rejected him for the sake of being an enemy of the Three Realms.

How can the entanglement of right and wrong make sense in a few words?

"I ...... Selfish? ”

Yang Gang repeated this sentence, his expression gradually sluggish, and he looked depressed.

"Yang Jian."

Forget Chen looked at him, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

But she knew.

Now the only one who can stop him in the Three Realms is himself.

"Give it up."

"I have my way. To be reincarnated as a descendant of Nuwa, one has to assume the innate position. Mending the sky is my destined calamity, just as I locked myself in the Nuwa Temple, but I will still meet you. ”

"Eternal Love......

When Yang Gang heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He whispered, "Is it fate?" But why don't I believe in this evil......"

"Yang Jian, give up."

Wen Zhong's sigh sounded on the side.

"This is the unstoppable fate of Nuwa's descendants, why do you bother to go against the sky? You've killed so many people, now stop us...... We also recognize you as our manager. ”

"You are still the only ...... of the Three Realms Acting Emperor. ”

Silent.

Endless silence.

Yang Gang lowered his head, staring blankly at the devastated land, looking at the broken bones of his former subordinates, his eyes were full of pain.

He didn't want to.

He really didn't want that.

But...... And what can he do?

"Flying Tiger."

Wen Zhong glanced at Huang Feihu, the king of Chengwu on the side.

"Okay."

He immediately understood, and turned to leave.

A moment later.

The clouds came from a distance, and they brought with them four figures who had already burst into tears.

"Yang Jian."

"Jian'er ......"

"Second brother."

"Second Brother ......"

A familiar call came.

Yang Gang's heart shook and he raised his head suddenly.

Looking at the four familiar figures beside Huang Feihu, he lost his voice and said, "Dad, mother, big brother. Lian'er, you guys"

"Jian'er, stop it."

Yaoji's face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously been crying for a long time before she arrived at Buzhou Mountain.

"In order to forget the dust, you can sacrifice the beings of the Three Realms. Do you want to watch our family too...... Died in the catastrophe? Heaven and earth are falling, mountains and seas are collapsing, you and Forget the Dust have infinite divine power, and you may be able to survive......"

"But have you ever thought about your father, your eldest brother, or Lian'er?"

"Yang Jian, you can't be so selfish......"

"Mother."

Yang Gang was suddenly shocked and took a step back.

The first time Yao Ji called his name 'Yang Jian' was on such an occasion.

If it is said that Forget Chen's words are like a knife, cutting through the defense line of his heart.

Yao Ji's words were like a heavy hammer.

The hammer hit Yang Gang's chest.

Scattered all his ambition and all his rebelliousness.

He turned his head slowly.

Looking at the surrounding pairs of eager eyes.

But I didn't feel a trace of trust in the eyes of one person.

Even a hint of . None of them!

The rebellion and the separation.

Although all this was his own choice, he had expected such a situation.

But when reality is in front of you.

Yang Gang really realized how much it was like to be 'betrayed by relatives'. Suffering.

"Hahaha"

"Hahahaha"

"Hahaha......"

An inexplicable crazy laugh suddenly spread throughout Buzhou Mountain.

Yang Gang laughed with tears and laughter with grief and indignation.

The people on the mountain didn't know why, and they all looked at him with a wary face as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Unexpected...... I can't imagine that I, Yang Jian, have fought in the Three Realms all my life, and I have never been defeated. Unexpectedly...... In the end, this is how it ended......"

The laughter stopped suddenly.

Yang Gang looked at the people around him coldly, and finally spoke: "Okay, then I will do what you wish." I...... Abandon. ”

The voice fell.

His straight body seemed to have been broken and bent a little.

It was as if he had been drained of his spirit in an instant, and gradually fell into limp.

This sentence fell.

It also represents the invincible first god of war in the Three Realms, the first time to give up, the first time to ...... Admit defeat.

He didn't lose to anyone.

But he was defeated by Forgotten Dust, lost to his relatives, and lost to ...... 'himself'.

What he was going to do.

Doomed to be incomprehensible.

If it is said that Nuwa mends the sky, it is the fate of forgetting the dust.

Knocking down Buzhou Mountain is the fate of Candle Qinglong.

In his life as Yang Jian, he also has a fate, a fate that is destined not to be understood.

It was fate that pushed him to this point.

Pity.

There were things he was destined to never be able to tell anyone.

Just like at the beginning of the Mountains and Seas Era, there was a catastrophe called 'People grow and hate water and grow east'.

Just because of this life, his name is Yang Jian.

At this time, the people around him showed joy on their faces.

He agreed.

He finally agreed to give up.

This catastrophe has finally been eliminated.

Finally, no one has to sacrifice and shed blood.

"Yang Jian."

Wangchen looked at Yang Gang's figure and couldn't help but smile.

It's just that at this moment, she suddenly felt as if a large piece of space was vacant in her heart.

"Go ahead."

"You make up your heavens."

"I ...... Never stopping you again. ”

After that, Yang Gang closed his eyes directly.

It seems that he doesn't want people to see the frustration in his eyes, and it seems to be ...... to everyone in the three realms Utter disappointment.

“…… That, goodbye. ”

Forget the dust and gently spit out two words.

He glanced at Yang Gang deeply, turned around and raised the ancient scepter in his hand again, and engraved words on the Tongtian Divine Pillar.

She wanted to use the last trace of her divine power to input the origin belonging to the descendants of Nuwa into the Tongtian Divine Pillar.

Give it the attributes of eternal and eternal.

"It's finally over!"

Seeing that things are back on track, many breathe a sigh of relief.

All...... The dust has finally settled.

"Wait."

Yang Gang suddenly remembered.

"Yang Jian!" The Red Lotus Stalk Lord shouted loudly.

"You ......"

Forget Chen also turned his head, looking at him with disappointment in his eyes.

It's all at this time.

Does he want to repent?

However, Yang Gang's body did not exude any momentum.

With a look of discouragement, he laughed miserably: "I just want to know, what name do you plan to give this divine pillar?" Isn't that okay? ”

"Tianhe Dingdi Shenzhen Iron."

Forget the dust and be cold, indifferently turn back and continue to write.

'Tianhe.'

Because she was disturbed by Yang Gang, she could only start writing again.

One stroke at a time.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, she wrote slowly, slowly.

This moment.

It's also as if time flies, slowly.

All the people are waiting.

The beings of the Three Realms are waiting, and Yang Gang is waiting.

Some people hiding in dark corners may be waiting.

However.

No one has ever stepped in to stop Forgotten Dust's act of salvation.

Yang Gang's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment.

Suddenly, he said, "Forget the dust." ”

“……”

Forget Chen stopped his movements, but did not turn around.

"Can I write with you?"

“……”

Forget Chen looked indifferently ahead, still did not speak.

"I just want to accompany you through the last stretch, count me in. Please. Yang Gang's voice carried a hint of pleading.

"Please?"

Forgetting the dust, his indifferent eyes couldn't help but relax.

The hearts of the people around him suddenly shook, and their eyes showed a little unbearable.

People like Yang Jian...... will even open his mouth to beg for someone.

One can imagine how hard this incident hit him!

Nuwa mends the sky.

It's saving sentient beings in the Three Realms.

But for Yang Gang, watching the people he cares about come to the end of his life...... But it's the cruelest thing in the world.

"Hmm."

Forget Chen finally nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response to Yang Gang's request.

His eyes couldn't help but flash with a little joy, but they seemed to be filled with deep sadness. took a few steps forward as before, hugged Forgotten Dust's body again, and held her wrist.

The two worked together.

Begin to write the name of 'it' for the treasure that will become the pillar.

A sense of sadness crept in.

Everyone watched this scene quietly, and their expressions were unbearable.

The great hero who once saved the Three Realms finally came to this point, which is really ......

Everyone felt sorry for Yang Gang.

There is only one person, and his expression is always puzzled.

Shi Huang looked at Yang Gang's back.

As the person who knows Yang Gang best.

For some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart at this moment.

"Why, why he has already promised to give up. I'm still feeling uneasy......"

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PS:

[Yesterday, a few little blacks who said that I forcibly broke the three-pointed two-edged knife in the round plot? ] Come out and talk...... To be honest, this paragraph is really hard to write, hard to write. wants to depict a Yang Jian who calculates everything and gives everything for others, but is not used by everyone. wants to have the best of both worlds, so Yang Gang only has ......]

[Forget it, people hate water and grow east, and you can taste it yourself. If I don't write well, I don't have enough ability. 】

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