···“ Is this fate?

Piaoran, you know what? I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I don't regret joining the Wangxian Sect, I don't regret it, it's all about what happened..."

In its attic, Honglie hugged Piaodye, slowly stating his words from his mouth. And Piao Ran also obediently lay in his arms, without saying a word, in a silence, he chose to be quiet, to listen to the words of Honglie...

“··· Before my brother entered the mountain gate, I was just a child in a poor mountain village.

And our family is not only difficult to eat, but also in its early years, even living a life without clothing.

And all of this began to change after my brother entered the mountain gate...

The small mountain village where I originally lived has become the richest 'Hongjia Village' in ten miles and eight townships. It's just because of our family's lineage that two people worship in the mountain gate...

Only in this way can I have a childhood full of poetry and books.

But... None of this is the most important thing. ”

After Honglie finished speaking, he kissed lightly on the fluttering cherry red lips and continued:

“··· I think the most important thing is that I met you in the Wangxian Sect...

Remember, on the first night we met, you deliberately stole the key to my room because you looked like a nerd?

I sat outside the house for a night, and I got sick with a fever for three days and three nights. ”

Honglie Yu chuckled and said, and the scenes of the past seemed to carry infinite overlapping memories, and in an instant, Mougins replayed them.

"Remember, remember. With you, everything that happens. I remember it all. ”

Yu said with a smile, and on his pretty face, it was two lines of tears that fell, which was pitiful.

··· Outside the attic, the sky was covered with frost and snow, and it fell down with bursts of blood.

Yu sixty-four tentacles, out of the Wangxian Sect at this moment, wantonly wielding their power, to trample... It belongs to Hongyeol's 'second hometown'.

On the side of the ant ink, when he saw the tentacles outside the window, he whined a few times, and in his six eyes, it seemed to have a mood called impatience.

He bit the clothes of the two of them a few times, and when he saw that he was unmoved, he was even more impatient.

Honglie saw that Ant Mo was anxious about himself, so he smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and touched his little head and said:

"Are you worried about us? Thank you. ”

Ant Mo was touched by Honglie, and did not enjoy the touching as usual, but used a pair of ant feet, grabbed one of Honglie's arms vigorously, and screamed a few times, as if asking, why don't you run?

"It's useless, according to the cultivation of the master, it is absolutely impossible for us to escape...

Besides, if it was the master's order, if he asked me to die... Then, I will never have the slightest doubt.

··· If this bloody hell is the master's arrangement, it is his idea...

Then I am magnificent, and in this bloody hell, I am willing to die. ”

After Honglie finished speaking, he smiled lightly and looked out the window.

Everything he has is given to him by his master, cultivation, wealth, strength... And, lovers...

Except for the last thing, which is his own life...

Ant Mo looked at Honglie, Yu squeaked, and then fell silent, and in his eyes, there was a lot of sadness.

"It's just a pity that you suffered from it, and you encountered such things shortly after you were born. ”

Honglie smiled bitterly, looking at his expression, as if he was not afraid of the outside of his attic, as if he was not afraid of countless hideous tentacles.

After all... It is the heart that hurts him, not the body.

When Ant Mo heard this, he seemed to understand what Honglie meant, silently closed three pairs of eyes, and shook his little head.

Honglie touched Ant Mo's little head, then looked at Piao Ran, and said:

"I once promised you that I would take you to Tianshan City to be a 'Moshan Wheel', but... But I was too lazy to take a long walk, so I deliberately dragged it out.

You're not going to be angry, are you?"

When he heard this, he was stunned at first, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would actually say such a thing.

“··· How could it be? I...

I've been angry all the time. ”

After Yu finished speaking, Yu stretched out a slender jade hand and rubbed Honglie's cheek hard.

And Honglie, with a wry smile, faced it, in their lives... The last moment of life.

Maybe... In this way, it is the most suitable for his death...