All those who came were killed, and the punishment for the masterminds behind the scenes was also there, and this matter should have ended at this point, but the proper thing has taken a new turn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why did you kill her with your own hands?" Tianyi suddenly stepped forward, her face did not have the smile of the past, but an extremely complicated confusion. She clearly expressed her doubts, no matter what kind of white clothes she was, she shouldn't be so anxious. It's like being afraid, because only fear can persecute such people.

Tianyi didn't care about the life and death of the so-called White Bone Lady, the only thing she cared about was the reason why the young man in front of her was afraid. And this abnormal fear completely revealed the speculation in her heart before, so that she could really see her husband who was always shrouded in fog.

So, what exactly is he afraid of?

I am afraid that the only things that can make him afraid are those that come from the past in his heart. He has never forgotten the figure that has been entangled with him all his life, even if it is just a small fragment, will evoke memories in his heart.

The soft sound of the sword is like a singing string, but it can't play a complete tune. The palm of the sword trembled slightly, but in this unconscious trembling, it became more and more forceful, exposing the blue and black meridians. But this anomaly was fleeting, and the young man's face was still unmoved and indifferent, as if he had always been like this.

"Didn't you see what I looked like. He asked flatly, as if he was the only one who was the most important person in the world. Whether he kills or not, it's always just for himself.

Tianyi suddenly smiled, and then shook his head a little dazedly: "I thought you would change." I used to think that the most difficult thing in the world is the change of time, but I didn't expect that this world is really eternal and unchanging. You've never cut off the past. ”

"The past, the past is the foundation that makes up the self. Who am I without those pasts?" Bai Yi asked calmly. There was no tenderness in his eyes, but his tone was never gentle. From beginning to end, he is still the actor with the best acting skills, and the so-called change and so-called rebirth are just disguises made in accordance with the world.

Those so-called sorrows, so-called joys, Bai Yi never thought that he would have a time when he didn't need them, because whether it was the indifference of emptiness or the sadness of life and death, they were all part of him and had never changed.

"But, don't you want to find the truth?" Tianyi seemed to miss out as soon as she was not paying attention, she glared at herself a little helplessly, and then confessed, "I don't know what the world you are in is like, but I understand that the so-called truth only comes from my own mind." ”

"I know. ”

The twilight gradually sank, and there was no glow that shone between the heavens and the earth, but countless stars lit up in the dark night. Bai Yi had never looked at the sky above him so seriously, and the countless shining stars seemed to be unknown and inexplicable worlds, but they had never seemed so real. Of course, he knew that this world was not illusory, to be precise, no matter what world existed, it would not be false.

Because falsehood can never become true.

However, if there is no such excuse, how can he escape from those heavy sorrows, how can he hide the self that has never been strong. Only a false parting can make people not care, only a false death can make people not regret, just like in a game, all you see is data, you can put it down and pick it up at will.

But the most powerful thing in this world is time after all, which will slowly turn false emotions into reality in countless repetitions. This is an irreversible torrent, and it is also the most powerful ability of the wheel under the destiny of heaven.

"Of course I know that when you don't look at this flower, it will die with you. When you look at this flower, the color of this flower is immediately understood. If there is a so-called truth in the mind, then this is the truth. ”

The smile in white clothes was a little gloomy, and there were also memories, his eyes seemed to have countless pasts and times, and he also had the figure of Her Royal Highness the princess in front of him. He never wanted to forget, and he didn't want to forget everything he had experienced over the years.

"I know it's going to be painful, but you're the husband I've chosen. Her Royal Highness the Princess approached him, and her gentle jade was stretched out to him, and it was her decision, "I don't want you to endure such pain all the time, so that I will also feel heartache." ”

"I've heard a story about a walker who always liked what he saw. Whatever he saw, he had to pack it into his backpack, but there was a limit to manpower, and what he carried was finally beyond the limit of what he could bear. And at this time, he was faced with a choice. Do you drop your rucksack and go on the road again? Or do you stubbornly carry this rucksack and die where you are?

Bai Yi couldn't look directly at the gentle glimmer in those eyes, he could only tilt his head, and then sighed: "I should have dropped my backpack." After all, people want to live, no matter what, only by living can they have a choice, and when they die, there is nothing. ”

"Husband is still so smart, so what do you want to choose?" Tianyi smiled, she knew that her story was very rough, but the story itself was not important at all. The so-called story is not a fiction in the first place, only the truth contained in it is the only truth.

"That's right. If you want to live on the road of this world, there are always things that have to be discarded. Bai Yi shook his head, he actually didn't like this kind of choice, but sometimes, the choice of this kind of thing is always up to you.

Do you choose Tianyi, who has always been gentle with him, or choose someone who has died?

I don't think such a multiple-choice question requires much wisdom or decision. Shouldn't the answer be obvious?

But the more obvious it becomes, the more difficult it is for people to choose, or the more difficult it is for him to choose.

The fluttering figure swept past Tianyi, and the cool breeze in the night caressed her white jade palms, silver-gray hair, and those emerald eyes that contained a faint sadness. The appearance of her outstretched hand was desolate in this parting evening breeze, but there was still an inexplicable firmness and softness.

The rusty sword in Ink's hand was replaced by her own Xuanshui Sword at some point, but she didn't feel anything to be happy about, this feeling was really annoying.

Really, really, annoying.