Chiwuxing

Chapter [-] - The grievances within the clan are unsolved, and the secrets of human relationships are finally revealed

The first dawn of the morning dawns, and it is bright at first glance.

The sky above the green forest and weeds is rendered in blue-purple ink, and the chirping of birds and insects echoes in the empty field.

In the half-darkness, one could glimpse a chestnut figure a few miles away from the barracks glowing with a faint carmine red light, supplemented by color under the deep blue sky.

Fu Chen's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and he held the sword in one hand, while the sword was moving, he estimated the direction in his heart.

The off-position sword points to the east, and the waist spins backwards. The enemy is attacking the north and south wings of the universe. At this time, the west ridge is vacant, which is an opportunity for omission. Fu Chen twists his wrist for a circle, and cuts from the top to the back. The sword around his body The turns are dense, and there is not even a trace of horizontal gaps.

A few meters away, a figure in green clothes moved with the wind, and the figure was straight, staring at the sword-wielding figure in the distance without moving.

After the move was over, before Fu Chen took off his eyes, he closed his sword first, and said with a smile, "Why don't you come here?"

Tang Lan approached with big strides, stretched out his hand to take off the black belt for Fu Chen, a pair of peach blossom eyes met the quiet eyes of the man in front of him, he smiled and said: "The cooking camp made porridge again, I happened to bring a copy just now, I found you I don't see you again, so I know you must have woken up early to practice, so I came over to take a look, and I dare not disturb you..."

The two walked together.

Fu Chen raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and said, "There's nothing you can't disturb, I'm just practicing casually on the side, it's nothing important."

Tang Lan didn't answer, but turned around after a while and said: "Looking at yesterday's battle situation, the newly selected red armored guards are not bad, and they are relatively reliable when facing the enemy. Although the barbarians are fierce, it seems that they are not completely There is no way to win."

"Ah."

"Yesterday, all the Hu people stationed in the suburbs were dispersed. Now we only need to wait another two or three days. It shouldn't be difficult to put an end to this Hu Qiang rebellion."

"Ah."

"...Relax." Tang Lan glanced sideways at Fu Chen, the morning dew was heavy, and the scar on her cheek was light.

Fu Chen raised his eyes and looked at the endless wasteland. This place is located at the border of the entire Yandi, where the vast and decaying grasses are strewn with each other, but there is no peace in the emptiness.

"Clap."

A drop of cold liquid hit the tip of his nose.

"It's raining..." the person beside him sighed.

Inexplicable emotions emerged in his heart, and he said, "Tang Lan."

"Ok?"

"After returning to Beijing, I plan to leave."

The people around were silent, and then said: "...Where are you going?"

"I have no intention of staying in the Red Armor Army for a long time. When the fighting here at Hu Qiang is over, I will find a reason to leave the camp and wander around the country of Yan."

"You want to leave?"

"……Um."

"why?"

"I have nothing to think about, I want to rest."

Light rain pattered down.

"Isn't it your original idea to join the army to go into battle and kill the enemy? Now that you have finally got a position in the army, isn't this your chance to show off your skills?" Tang Lan asked, "You have wasted all your hard-earned martial arts skills." What a pity..."

"Martial arts hurt others, there is nothing to regret." Fu Chen lowered his brows, his voice weakened, "I can't see clearly, I don't understand..."

"What?" Tang Lan didn't hear his small ending sound.

"It's nothing." Fu Chen raised his head and turned to Tang Lan, evoking a stiff and helpless smile, "I wanted to go back and tell you...but I don't know if I will tell you suddenly...would you be angry..."

"You tell me now that I won't be angry?" Tang Lan met his eyes with an incomprehensible smile.

Fu Chen turned back again, avoiding the gaze from his eyes, and said, "It's because I don't know what's good."

"...Why so suddenly?" Tang Lan asked.

"I've planned it for a long time," Fu Chen slowly raised his right hand. The palm was full of rough calluses and fine scars. who said."

The people around were silent for a while, and said: "...you should have told me earlier."

"sorry."

"Oh," Tang Lan chuckled, "I really don't understand you. You can sacrifice yourself day and night to practice martial arts. Now you can give up if you say you want to give up. When you were in Gyeonggi, other guards said you were too weak. Because of your fame and fame, I'm afraid I didn't realize that you are the one who is least bound by these restrictions..."

"I'm not so free and easy either," Fu Chen said, "Sometimes it's just that I can't help myself."

"... What disaster happened to you?" Tang Lan asked, "Or did you hear something?"

Fu Chen closed his mouth for a moment, then smiled and said: "I didn't encounter any disasters, this short half of my life has been all disasters....You can understand me."

The smile disappeared from Tang Lan's face, and said: "But I never complain, I just want to live, and live well."

Fu Chen said in a low and hoarse voice, "...I used to want to live too."

Later, I got used to the life of dying.

Tang Lan at the side was completely silent, the early blooming Zhaohui was buried in the growing rain and fog, and the two of them returned to the camp silently under the drizzle.

Tang Lan came to the table, passed the porridge over, and said, "It's getting cold, eat it while it's hot."

Fu Chen took it and drank it silently.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too gloomy just now, neither of them said anything, nor did they mention what happened just now.

Tang Lan still looked complicated at this time, silently watching him finish his porridge.

At this moment of silence, a soldier's voice sounded outside: "General."

"Come in." Tang Lan said.

A soldier in brown armor came in, and Fu Chen turned his head to look. It was Jiang Zhong, a soldier in the light cavalry under his command. Among the recruits, there was rarely a soldier who had been in the red armor longer than him.

"What's the matter?" Fu Chen asked.

Jiang Zhong glanced across the room between the two, and then said: "General, the patrolling soldiers in the army noticed the presence of barbarians in the early morning."

"Hu people?" Tang Lan said, "They were injured by a big contusion just yesterday, why there is movement today?"

Jiang Zhongdao: "Inspecting the soldiers and looking at his clothes and stature, he is indeed a barbarian."

"how many people?"

"Hundreds of people."

"Can you see what they are doing?"

Jiang Zhongdao: "According to reports from the inspecting soldiers, they tracked for a long time and found that the Hu people were going eastward, and finally disappeared at the foot of the eastern mountain. Presumably they were hiding on the mountain, ready to take action."

Tang Lan said to Chen: "Maybe the barbarian deliberately concealed his whereabouts this time, and wanted to catch him off guard."

Jiang Zhong added on the side: "The foot of the mountain is close to the eastern periphery of Jingzhou, maybe it is also staring at Jingzhou."

Fu Chensi said: "It seems that the barbarians have already realized why we ambushed the suburbs, so they want to observe secretly at this time, maybe they are waiting for us to besiege Jingzhou, and then they will take advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack from behind .”

Tang Lan thought: "... why don't you let them hang out first?"

Fu Chen put down the bowl of porridge, and said slowly: "No need, General Liao came here in the past two days. We don't have many troops. If we can solve the worries of the Hu people on the battlefield by then, then It will be much more convenient.”

Fu Chen got up and walked to the tent door.

The curtain was raised, and the sound of rain burst out.Fu Chen stood in front of the tent, watching the growing rain, concentrating slightly.

Tang Lan and Jiang Zhong followed closely behind.

Fu Chen said: "Since there is rain today, it can be used as a cover. Let's take advantage of the darkness at night to ambush in the mountains. This time they are few in number, so don't let them escape."

"Okay," Tang Lan said, "Then let's divide up and surround?"

"Well," Fu Chen agreed, "Jiang Zhong, can you find out where the Hu people are staying?"

Jiang Zhong raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice was often: "It has been investigated clearly. It is in a clearing on the mountainside. The Hu people are hiding and hiding. It is raining again today. Will the Hu people not be able to see the location clearly at night, and then let the Hu people have a chance?" Perceived?"

Fu Chen continued: "I will lead the army, you follow me up the small road into the mountain to find out the exact location, and then I will go down to meet Tang Lan's army and horses."

"...Okay." Tang Lan responded, "Be careful when driving at night."

"Well," Fu Chen replied, turned to Jiang Zhong again, and said, "Jiang Zhong, you give orders now to make the brothers get ready, and those who were seriously injured yesterday don't have to go."

"Yes."

Fu Chen looked at the sinking sky, and then returned the money.

In the Lejin King's Capital, the rainwater is closed, and a hut made of gray stone is located in the south of the surrounding houses of the entire King's Capital. It is the place where the Hulan people gather, and it is unremarkable.

There were voices in the room, sometimes high and sometimes low.

"Santo, calm down!" The square-eyed barbarian persuaded, "This battle has suffered serious damage. If we don't explain to the wolf lords, how can we move our troops to the next step?"

The right shoulder of the speaker on the opposite side is wrapped with several circles of bandages, red blood is hidden under the white cloth, and the rotator cuff is empty.At this time, his eyes were like copper bells, and he said: "No way! Breaking the Dorada Gate, this matter cannot be discussed! In any case, you can't take the initiative to tell Huxun right now. He has a bad start, and he must take the opportunity to punish him again. The matter of me privately mobilizing the clan soldiers... If you still think of me as the leader, don't mention this matter again."

Damen said: "But now there are still clan soldiers in Jingzhou City, the Yan soldiers must try their best to wipe out all the soldiers in the city, if they don't mobilize the soldiers to rescue them earlier, not only the city will be lost, but even the brothers will die Here it is... As the leader, how should you go back and explain to the people."

The pain at the junction of the shoulder and arm was still there. Santo recalled that he was persecuted by General Yan, and he was even more furious.

He gritted his teeth, and said again: "So what if Hu Qiang's soldiers can't be transferred? Just go find the barbarians. The barbarian said before that they sent troops together to break the Yan State's city defense from the north and east. This time... no matter what Whether or not Jingzhou survives in the end, they will never stand by and watch..."

Seeing Santo's stubborn expression, Damen couldn't help but sighed, and said, "Santo, the country of Yan is the top priority now, why are you splitting up with the wolf lord right now? These matters will always be settled after Yan's revenge is avenged." stop."

"Hmph," Santo sneered, "Didn't He Xuyi win the election by relying on his strength to defeat our Hulan tribe and be elected as the wolf lord? Now that it's time to use the army, he's holding back instead... The Hu and Qiang tribes all I was deceived by his superficial loyalty and bravery. This man is clearly stronger than words. If it is said that a hundred years ago, the Utron tribe fought stubbornly for the survival of the Hu Qiang until the last moment, I still have respect for it. Today, the Utron tribe has already died. He does not deserve such an honor."

Damen exposed him: "I think you are still worried about the position of the wolf lord... I, the Hulan people, have not been supported by the Hu and Qiang people since the time when I surrendered to Yan... The wolf lord is Hu Qiang The strong men of all ethnic groups are competent, and everyone is watching, and Hu Xuyi is not incompetent, and his knowledge is not inferior to that of his predecessors. Instead of thinking about internal disputes here, it is more important to find ways to seize the country of Yan."

"Which tribe are you from?" Santo raised his eyes and showed dissatisfaction, "Why do you speak for foreigners?"

"I am a member of the Hu and Qiang tribe," Damen said sternly, not timidly, "Santuo, if you really want to talk about foreigners, Nanman is also a foreigner. You are here against the wolf lord, and you are against the barbarians. If I were the wolf lord, It will definitely not be easy.”

"I'm not doing this for our long-cherished wish?" Santo said indifferently, "The barbarians have the same goal as us and take care of each other, so why not? If you are confused, you may not be hesitant about this matter at this time."

"What is the origin of that Chou Ri?" Damen also wondered, "Isn't it some strange person I met on the road?"

"Tch," Santo said disdainfully, "Although he claims to be from the Yan people, you can tell by his hairstyle and appearance that he has the blood of the barbarians. He is probably a hybrid of some Yan people and barbarians. It’s nothing more than some strange tricks in the local area, and it’s nothing more than fooling the group of Huxun, and we’ll see the outcome later.”

Damen stopped talking, seeing that his face was still bloodless, he said: "You should rest well today, no one will disturb you, since you lost your right arm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill the enemy with a knife. "

When Santo heard him mentioning this matter, his teeth were itchy again, and he said harshly, "That kid better not let me see him on the battlefield again, or I won't be polite to him!"

Damen said: "Speaking of which, how could you be so careless? The young man could take advantage of the chaos in the war. Is it because he hasn't killed anyone on the battlefield for so many years? You are unfamiliar with this aspect."

Santo said coldly: "That kid is skinny, lacks strength, and his speed is indeed fast. He has beaten so many Yanren, and it is because of his sharp movements and unexpected surprises that I was so careless..."

"Okay," Damen said when he saw the hatred on his face, "It's important to heal the wound first, don't mess around these two days, it's still raining outside, if the wound is infected and inflamed, it will be more serious."

Santo said sternly: "That won't work! As soon as the rain stops tomorrow, I will go to the barbarian to discuss countermeasures. The brothers in the clan here are still trapped in Jingzhou. If they catch them all, then I will be truly helpless." Yan is the leader again..."

Damen sighed and said no more.

Night was falling, and the sky was not painted black, but a gray indigo, washed by the heavy rain.

Black trees, dark crows, and slanted branches are thrusting.

The rain knife knocked down the dead leaves, and the smoke scattered the moss flowers.

In the silence, only the kicking horseshoes, following the footsteps of the raindrops, plunged into the depths of the mud together.

A small group of people walked through the forest road in the mountains, and the two of them talked to each other side by side.

"General, go straight up the mountain road from here. It is probably raining heavily at this time. They dare not stay under the trees and hide in the caves in the mountains." One person said.

"Okay," replied the other.

Fu Chen looked up at the sky, and realized that the rain was going to intensify at this time, his heart sank, and he said to the people beside him: "Jiang Zhong, take someone down the mountain to find Tang Lan, and tell him that it is raining heavily at the moment, so there is no need to divide the troops Let’s take action, come up and meet up directly to block Hu Bing.”

"Biaoxia is here to lead the way for the general," Jiang Zhong said, turning his head and pointing at a few cavalrymen, "You guys, go down and pass the message, let General Tang come up and meet up directly!"

"Yes!"

The mountain road became more and more difficult, the muddy road entangled the horseshoes, and the trails changed from wide to narrow.

"That's over there!" Jiang Zhong pointed to a rock above, and said to Fu Chen, "That's where the barbarians we found this morning are located."

A dark terrace is reflected among the side branches, and the distance is not very clear.

Fu Chen tightened the reins, walked up slowly, and said to the back: "The road here is narrow and difficult to walk, you follow closely..."

"……it is good."

The heavy rain drowned out the surrounding sounds, and there seemed to be thunder in the distance.

The raindrops were getting heavier, and when Fu Chen looked around, he suddenly felt a few drops of rain falling on his right eye.

In an instant, the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

Fu Chen held the rein of the horse with one hand, and hurriedly rubbed his right eye with the other.

The rain stung my eye sockets with slight pain.

The horse stretched forward as usual, and the mist in his right eye gradually dissipated. He looked at the narrow path where the thorns became thicker, and the place he pointed to was still above it.

Puzzled in Fu Chen's heart, he looked back and suddenly realized that at some point, there was no one behind him.

The sound of rain drowned out the horseshoes a little bit.

Fu Chen gripped the reins tightly, and took a few steps forward.

The muddy mountain road blocked his slow pace.

He finally stopped, because there was a person in front of him standing on the terrace a few feet away, looking down at him from a slightly higher angle.

Tang, Lan.

Another bolt of lightning struck down.

The bright light is extremely bright in the dark night.

Under the dodging light, Fu Chen saw that pair of peach blossom eyes that were used to laughing and sometimes gentle were filled with a pool of thick juice at this moment.

There is no need to say any more.

Fu Chen got off the horse stiffly, staggered a bit as he walked forward, but just stared straight at those familiar eyes, clenched his fists and walked in front of him.

He hoped that he could explain this inexplicable change and the eerie atmosphere with a more relaxed smile at this time.

For the first time, Fu Chen realized that the only friend in the army who took the initiative to make friends with him had those amorous and plump peach blossom eyes that were different from others, which could fill the warmth of spring and March, and freeze instantly Nine feet of ice in the middle of winter.

"Fu Zijie."

When the lightning flashed just now, Tang Lan also saw Fu Chen's paler complexion in the rain, with a horrifying knife scar and slightly red eyes, which should be due to the rain just now.

When Fu Chen heard him speak, his heart tightened. He hadn't heard that he could have such a ruthless low voice.It may also be that it was too cold, and he had auditory hallucinations.

He waited for his next words, but found that he had no intention of saying any more, but slowly drew a sword from his waist.

The blade of the sword glowed coldly on a rainy night.

Seeing his movements, Fu Chen showed a deep smile for the first time in the past few months: "...you want to kill me?"

There was no answer at all, and the blade roared towards the rain.

Fu Chen dodged sideways, never intending to get out of the sheath.

Here Tang Lan is merciless, and comes directly to the door.

Fu Chen dodged again, and when a sword came to stab his heart again, he raised his right hand.

Yi grasped the blade that was coming straight out.

"I didn't know...you are so good at swordsmanship." Fu Chen laughed again.

The veins on the back of the hand were pale, and the bright red blood squeezed out from between the fingers, and was washed away by the heavy rain in an instant.

"I don't need a sword, but I have a way to defeat you."

Tang Lan finally spoke, and Fu Chen looked over, still with a pair of strange eyes.

"I have lost since you swung your sword at each other."

This time Fu Chen turned his mouth into a smile and stared at the person in front of him, but unfortunately there was no expected response.

Tang Lan withdrew the sword, ignoring the hand holding the blade, another spatter of blood, he put the sword back into the scabbard, and said in a very cold and low tone: "Even if I If I don't kill you today, you won't live long, so why not let your 'friend' finish it for you?"

Fu Chen smiled and said: "Since you know that my life is not long, why do you want to kill me like this?... This was originally the only thing I cherished in this world, but now you have broken it..."

"Someone can make you die later, so naturally it can make you die sooner."

"...So you can't wait for four years..."

Fu Chen sighed in a low voice, but saw a rare fluctuation in the strange young man in front of him, and glanced at his eyes, still indifferent: "So you already knew."

"……what do you know?"

Tang Lan looked at him and said:

"You know I poisoned you."

"Poison? What poison?" Fu Chen's eyes flickered, staring at his eyes, like a vortex that was getting deeper and deeper.

Tang Lan thought he was still pretending, and his eyes were ironic: "Naturally, it's the heptaphosphorus that this acquaintance has had in his daily diet for three years. Those who eat it will reduce their lifespan by seven years... count the time now...you actually found out When did you find out?"

In an instant, the torrential rain turned into a vast illusion in the sea of ​​clouds, and a wind-eroded stone wall was revealed:

The limit of lifespan is only twenty-seven. During these seven years, the eyes gradually become cloudy until blindness, the meridians are blocked, the mouth is a little hard to speak, the blood energy has completely faded, and the black hair has turned gray...Bleeding from the seven orifices, birds and beasts eat it...

He doesn't understand.

"why?"

He used to think that it was he who was born with sins and killed his mother at the age of eight in order to survive. Such a rebellious act caused the guilt from the heavens and shortened his lifespan.But he never thought that behind this, there was actually someone poisoning and plotting, and this original secret was only leaked, and the plotting person happened to be a small reason why he was greedy for life.

"Naturally, I can't find such a good thing as the seven phosphorous insects. If you calculate it, it should be three years ago that he gave you a strong dose before me."

Tang Lan stared at him, caught the twinkle in Fu Chen's eyes, and said mockingly: "You have been with Ni Congwen for several years, don't you know that he always treats useless abandoned children like a shoe, not to mention that you are a person who may threaten him at any time?" people."

Ni Congwen?

It turns out that since he was rescued by him, he has become a chess piece on the chessboard?

It's not that he has never felt the other party's intention to take advantage of him, but he is unwilling to give up the kindness that gave him a place to stay at the beginning.He is not a good person himself, so naturally he can't judge other people's likes and dislikes.

"One day's favor must be repaid. If he really wants to take my life, why bother so much." Fu Chen smiled wryly.

"En?" Tang Lan sneered coldly, and said, "If he didn't order me to poison you, why would you have a short life? If he didn't think you found out the truth about your biological father, why wouldn't he let you live through these seven days in peace? Short life. I thought you were smart enough, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"Birth father... the truth..." Fu Chen murmured these words, somehow magnifying a weird and terrifying thought in his heart.

Tang Lan looked at his face, the corners of his mocking lips showed a few strange curves, and said: "Jia Yun was loyal during his lifetime, it's a pity that he didn't know that his parents and children had such rebellious behavior."

The thunderstorm roared, and the sound continued.

Fu Chen slowly closed his eyes, this time he was really tired beyond words.

Enfeien, love is not love.

Evil obstacles are still evil obstacles, and the destiny has turned into ghosts.

After a long time, it opened again, and the corners of the sharp nose peaked eyes were full of coldness and indifference, colorless and senseless.

Tang Lan saw that he didn't cry in pain when he first heard the truth, and before he could speak again, he saw the young man then asked: "What I want to ask is, why did you poison me?"

Fu Chen faced him straight in the face without changing his expression.

"Because you're in my way."

"I've never had any extravagant thoughts in my life. Where did the ability come from to block your way?"

Tang Lan didn't pay attention to him anymore, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes seemed to be stained with ice and snow after the rain washed through.

Fu Chen felt in a trance that the hateful and deplorable things that should be taken for granted in his life suddenly became the sinister heart that the people around him had planned for a long time, why didn't he do it for himself, and was lazy to entangle the truth?

Fu Chen raised his eyes and looked at Tang Lan again, but he stopped staring at him, and only looked at his chin lightly, which was as thin as an ice pick: "You don't need to do it."

Before he finished speaking, and before Tang Lan could react, he saw Fu Chen sprinting forward, like a cheetah sprinting in the rain, passing by his position at an unstoppable speed.

Suddenly, Tang Lan heard the man say:

"This time... I have to be the master myself."

Tang Lan immediately turned her head to look around. In the rain and mist, she had long since disappeared. She could only see a side of the cliff breaking horizontally, obliterating all traces of noise.

After a long pause, Tang Lan stepped forward.

Under the deep cliff is an indistinct gray-white swell, and the sound of rain dampens the sound.

He stared there for a long time, until there was a sound of horses and horses behind him.

"Where's the person?" asked the person behind him.

"It fell."

Jiang Zhong frowned: "Then what should I do? Go look for the corpse tomorrow?"

"Don't look for it."

Tang Lan looked at the deep cave below, as if he wanted to suck it in, and said: "Below the steep valley is the hinterland of the snow-capped mountains. The mountain roads are rugged and hard to find. It's inconvenient to pass, and it's inconvenient to disturb the barbarians. The business is important."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Jiang Zhong glanced down again, seeing that the weeds were scattered and he couldn't tell the depth, he turned around and quickly followed Tang Lan's footsteps.

The edge of the cliff is warped and stacked.

Rainwater flows through the whitened fingertips of the young man digging deep into the rock formation.

Fu Chen squeezed between the two cliffs, his expression cold.

After a long time, he just picked out his fingertips tremblingly, and the gravity suddenly wanted to pull him down. With all his strength, he pushed his stiff fingers up a few inches, and his curved back was bent into a tight bow.

He frowned deeply, and he suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his exhausted body. Even in a few words, he still had to find a way out?This is what he learned from Ni Congwen.

Steep anger was born again, and the rain blindfolded him, but it did not hinder his climbing speed.

Just now, where Tang Lan stood before leaving, a black shadow slowly appeared.

Fu Chen stepped forward tremblingly, then looked at the dark sky, turned to the left, made a thick "poof", and knelt down in the mud.

The dawn is faint, and the east is not yet clear.

It is the location of Tongcheng.

The young man knelt upright, with no movement or sound in front of his eyes, as if he had gone through a long-lasting change.

The heavy rain poured mercilessly on the young man, and suddenly there were shocking waves between his loose eyebrows and eyes, as if responding to the frequency of the heavy rain.

All kinds of faces linger in my mind, and the scenes of the past reappear one after another.

The thin body of the young man suddenly arched forward, and a weird vomit sound came from his throat, but the stomach was empty, retching only gave out some sourness, but it only made the stomach spasm worse, no longer strong Can't stand it.Before consciousness, the body fell forward to the ground, and the body was buckled on the ground like a patch that didn't fit, and it still moved slightly up and down.

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why should he endure this deprivation?

Why should he be trampled on at will?

"Ouch-"

A shrill wolf howl pierced the dark morning.

The voice was like a ghost, lingering in this wilderness.

If someone were to observe here, they would definitely not be able to recognize what was that prostrate mass lying on the ground.

That mass of black, crumpled thing quivered in this swaying rainy night, in this eternal sewage cycle.

No one will see it, no one will notice it.

Fu Chen couldn't cry at all, he just howled dryly, making an increasingly muddy tone.

The lacquer is stained with the 23 years of chaos and 23 years of involuntary control.

He does not claim to be a good person, a good person, or a talented person.But he has never done any evil, never deceived others. If it is said that the only evil he has is that he does not know people clearly and suffers from them.

He does not blame the sky, but he will never take responsibility for the sky.

"Ah-ah, uh-"

The ending sound began to vibrate with the whole body, and the ten finger bones sank into the mud.

Fu Chen felt his entire jaw start to convulse due to the excessive tension, and there was a pain in his heart and lungs.

Do you want to die at this time?

Maybe, not bad.

He took a long breath, and fell to the ground on his back again.

The heavy rain poured down on him, his mouth still kept the shape of howling just now, and the rain was cold and astringent, slipping into his mouth.

He also tasted the rain in the nameless mountain many years ago, and he always felt sweet and delicious after a day of hunger and thirst.But at this moment, he only felt that the liquid dripping into his stomach was still silky and slippery, which made him horrified, like the poisonous juice that Tang Lan poured into him, and with his trusting gesture, just deprived him of the last bit of it. Poor Wenjuan.

He once thought that being abandoned on the mountain alone was the hardest part of his childhood.

Later, he was expelled outside the mountain for no reason, facing this old hatred alone, it was another exile in a daze.

He secretly suspected Ni Congwen, but it was inconceivable that this heart-wrenching pain could be completely hidden in the beginning, and he was involved in the deception from the beginning.

Born lonely, grown up lonely, when things come to an end, he is still alone.

The human heart is not stingy with evil spirits, he finally understands the prophecy when Tang Lan called out the wicked when he was drunk, he finally believed in the dark eyes of the man in the deep dark hole at that moment, he finally understood... Jia Yun's eyes were indescribable before his death of intermingling.

After a long period of silence, where the rain ends, there is a general silver edge.

Until the flesh and blood are mixed with the mud, gradually a figure sticking to the mud will come out.

The curly hair is all loose, mixed with shocking white.

The figure straightened its back and jumped towards the endless green cliff.

The first rooster crowed sharply, and at this moment it crowed steeply in the valley.