Fengyun: "When a man is old, he should go where he should go." ”

Wen Chouchou ended his life in this way.

Some people always like to describe a person's death as if it were a drop of water falling into the ocean. But Wen Chou's life is not like a drop of water, it has affected a lot of people, at least this world will be the product of his influence.

But none of this matters anymore, because he's dead. Dead people can't affect the living world, and no one knows where the dead go when they die.

No one can play this piece anymore, and this piano is destined to be a tragedy.

If the sound of the piano does not sound, it is like the wind and clouds of this world, which cannot be sounded after all. Xiongba, with the hope of the whole Jianghu, but the rivers and lakes are still so weak, he humbly begged to survive in the cracks of the court, but this chance of survival is not always there, there will always be some people who will destroy your survival. And this destruction, not for their survival, but simply to please them.

Xiongba took a deep breath, but he didn't speak again, now his mood was a little heavy, he knew that Wen Chouchou would leave, but he didn't expect him to leave so suddenly, just like when some people left, he didn't have a discussion with Xiongba, he just left like this, without any hesitation, just picked a time when he was not there. I played a tune for myself and a hymn for my life.

Isn't it all like this to live in this world patheticly?

Xiongba doesn't know the answer, but he doesn't need to know the answer, because he is a hegemon, since he is a hegemon, he naturally doesn't need to consider other people's feelings, he just needs to be himself, and he only needs to do a good job of himself, which is perfect enough.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Full speed ahead." ”

It's a person, a manifestation of one's friend. Since his friends think that he will not succeed, then Xiongba must do it, not for anything, he is not to prove that he will be able to do it, he is not to prove how great he is, but to say a truth to the world, that is, he is a hero, and he has also had dreams.

Densely connected like ants moving, the team looks like a dragon, but this dragon is black, and China is not dominated by black. The black dragon here is only a symbol of ominousness, but also a symbol of failure.

When Kyoto arrived, I saw a golden luck dragon hovering over this Kyoto. The same black dragon confronted him.

Xiongba and the rivers and lakes he represents. It's the black dragon.

The golden gold and the black charged here, and the two dragons seemed to be about to scuffle together, but it was clear that the golden dragon was stronger, and he had these five strong hands.

The golden dragon seemed to be able to press the black dragon to the ground at any time and rub it.

However, the black dragon, it seems to have the quality of perseverance, no matter how strong the golden dragon is, but he still holds his head high, he has the heart to look down on the world, but he does not have the corresponding strength.

Xiongba turned around and said to the people in the rivers and lakes behind him, "Now that we have finally reached our destination, tell me where this is." ”

"Kyoto"

When the Jianghu people shouted these two words, the excitement in their mouths and in their eyes was about to spread out from there, and few Jianghu people in this Kyoto have ever been here, and few Jianghu people have the courage to play a group of people here to question the current day. Let the Son of Heaven attribute the rivers and lakes to the rivers and lakes.

The people of the rivers and lakes are crazy, they are wild, they are excited about what they are doing, and their legends in the history of mathematics are also legends of the rivers and lakes, and they are the shapers of the legends.

"Kyoto"

"Kyoto"

The people in the rivers and lakes kept chanting these two words, it seemed that these two words could give them infinite strength, their eyes looked at Xiongba, and the fanaticism in their eyes could not be concealed, what Xiongba wanted was this mania, because such fanaticism could make their combat power more explosive, and could make the battle full of blood.

The Son of Heaven sent someone.

However, the Son of Heaven thought everything too simply, he thought that Xiongba would retreat, but it was clear that Xiongba would not retreat, and their plan with Xiongba had completely changed.

Xiongba flew up, he beheaded the people sent by the Son of Heaven, and also cut off his retreat, or Xiongba did not intend to leave any retreat for himself from the beginning, he was a crazy hero, and when he was crazy, he would destroy everything, including himself.

The Son of Heaven is sitting in the main hall of the palace, this Xiongba, he is really bold, he doesn't know what went wrong, the conditions he gave Xiongba are good enough, but Xiongba is still unwilling to cooperate with him to perform such a good show, and if he is unwilling to cooperate with him to act, then let him die.

Behind the Son of Heaven appeared a eunuch dressed in red.

This eunuch is very old, and the old one feels that he can't walk, but the momentum he exudes is so powerful that the people around him dare not look up at him, except for the Son of Heaven, because the Son of Heaven is the biggest in the palace, and all the blessings of luck in this palace make the Son of Heaven not afraid of anyone in the palace.

This is a very old man, a very old eunuch, how can such an old man know how to start, and what will be the consequences of his actions.

But the old eunuch had no choice, because this was what the Son of Heaven told him to do, and he had dedicated himself to the royal family all his life, and the royal family wanted him to do whatever he wanted. He had served three generations of emperors, and now he was going to meet them.

Yes, he has been in the palace all these years, and the palace has given him many precious medicines, so that he hangs for his life. These drugs didn't work much better for him, but if they were given to young people, the effect might have made the secret power of the palace even further.

The Son of Heaven also thinks so, this old immortal has been occupying a lot of resources, and now it's time for him to exert his spare strength, and it's time for him to go down to accompany his ancestors.

The royal family has no emotion, they are more capitalists than capitalists, and the interests in their eyes are the most important.

The old eunuch walked out of the palace step by step, his footwork was like this, as if a gust of wind could easily blow him away, but his pace became a strange sense of persistence, like a typhoon that could not blow his heart forward.

The Son of Heaven looked at the back and suddenly had a feeling that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone.

(End of chapter)