Sword Soul

He died in the winter of the third year of Yuanshou.Died on the battlefield between Nanchu and Daxi.The boy's chest was full of arrows, and the blood stained his original silver armor darkly like splashed ink.In his hand he still holds a sword stuck in the ground, which has supported him for a long time.But at this moment, he didn't have the strength to stand up anymore. If he could have the last trace of strength, he would definitely go to kill another enemy with his sword.He collapsed on the ground, feeling a burst of fishy warmth, unable to distinguish whether it was his own blood or whose blood warmed the land under him.The north wind whizzed past, heavy snow fell, and the warmth instantly turned into the most piercing chill, attacking his body needle by needle.But he didn't care.He just stared at the void, as if looking at someone, or just talking to himself.He said, Greedy Star, you said that I died on the battlefield like this, and I don’t know when the reinforcements will arrive, whether I can win this battle or not, and I don’t know if I didn’t humiliate Nanchu and the "Jianxing Ruoming" "Four words.He said, Tanxing, this is the last time we saw the snow together.This snow is so beautiful, like Qionghua falling all over the sky.He said, Tanxing, such a beautiful snow, it's a pity that I don't have a chance to see you again, if you have a chance in the future, please take a look for me.The snow fell more and more until it drowned this bloody world with its whiteness and silence until everything was silent.Content tags: Fantasy Space Growth Ancient Fantasy┃ Search keywords: Protagonist: Lan Yu, Greedy Star┃ Supporting role: Lan Yuzhou