In the end, what a cruel and beautiful word.
Toasting before the banquet breaks up, blessings before the battle begins, students expressing their hearts before graduation...why do these things have to be done at the last moment
Because after the banquet is over, the friends who toasted and toasted the cups would all be separated from each other, saying that they were free to get together but never again;
Because after the battle begins, the comrades-in-arms who wish luck and please their last wishes may not survive until the end of the battle, and those who survive can only bear the blessings and prayers of the dead;
Because after the students graduate, those friends who have been with each other for many years, and classmates who have had a crush on them for many years, may become strangers in the circle of friends, and they can only show polite smiles when they meet again.
They all know that the so-called last is 'if you don't do it, there will be no chance', 'if you miss it, there will be no next time'.
At the same time, the last is also the best opportunity. All the things that happened in the past, all the emotions that have been produced, and the countless impressions left behind have been deeply settled. The bad things are hidden and decomposed, and the good memories are getting richer and sweeter.
And at the last moment, the impulse in people's hearts will also reach its peak, and the emotions will also brew to the extreme of boiling.
In order not to let their past leave regrets, some people will follow this conscious instinct and vent all their emotions, just looking for an unforgettable echo, even if the result is not good, they are satisfied.
Yun Wangshu is such a person.
At 1:53 in the middle of the night, in the luxury suite on the 20th floor of the Hua'an International Hotel in Luohu District, Shenyuan City, there was a sudden sound of glass shattering!
In the adjacent suite, the big white-haired man who was sleeping on the big bed, and the little bald man who was lying on him woke up at the same time. They hurried to the French windows and saw a flying shadow in white flying over the Diwang Building like an electric shock device. Fly to Vientiane City!
A residential area on the other side of Vientiane City appeared to be on fire, with black smoke and flames clearly visible in the night sky. The most important thing is that they saw a huge flame-ridden monster being born from the thick smoke and flames, even if separated by a straight-line distance of more than 600 meters, it was still clearly visible!
"The source of chaos! It's a super super super powerful source of chaos!" The little bald man was riding on Ba's head, without blinking his eyes, and vigorously patted Ba's head: "Baba, hurry up and take out your phone to take pictures! Post it online and I'll be popular!"
Baba ignored him at all, and looked at the source of the flames and chaos in the distance with a serious expression. The little bald head couldn't help being anxious: "Oh, Baba, if I get rich, will I treat you badly? I will live in a villa of several hundred square meters. Eat a table full of spicy crabs, drink a whole pool of Sprite, I will never forget you, you will be the security captain of my villa... "
Annoyed by him, Ba pointed to the road in the distance. The little bald head took a closer look and found that there were already many vehicles parked on the road outside the fire. Several vehicles looked like live broadcast vehicles. It's a reporter.
Moreover, the nearby residential buildings were also brightly lit, and many people crowded around the windows to take pictures of the disaster scene. The little bald man heard all kinds of chaotic sounds from the hotel up, down, left, and right.
Knowing that he couldn't monopolize the news, the bald man pouted his lips, shook his calf on Ba's shoulder, and said, "Ba, go back to sleep!"
Ba ignored him, still looking into the distance.
At this moment, the head was already formed, nearly a hundred meters tall, like a flame tyrant walking out of a magic game, suddenly a fist the size of a basketball court smashed heavily to the ground!
A clear and crisp sound of the golden sword pierced the night sky of Abyss City, followed by a calm and low roar, an icy blue cold flame condensed in the air, and the crescent moon blade light that was nearly tens of meters cut out from bottom to top, instantly cutting Go to half the body of the flame tyrant!
"Cold Flame Hunyuan rushing and roaring Heavenly Venerable Power!"
The three voices sounded at the same time, and Ba and Xiaobald turned their heads to look, only to find that Chang Sheng from the next room had come here at some time. His thin and cold face was full of disbelief at the moment: "I just felt a familiar aura... So it was really him. No wonder Yun Wangshu flew out directly..."
It is not difficult to recognize the status of the celestial venerable with the cold flames and mixed primordial roar, not to mention the fluctuations in the aura that erupted in the distance far surpassed that of ordinary monks. And there is only one person in this world who possesses these two points at the same time.
Ren Han, the dead man recalled by Xiangong from the Netherworld.
Ren Han, the sixth generation patriarch of Han Ren family.
Yun Wang Shuxin's lover Ren Han.
At this time, Ba slightly hesitated: "He, it seems, doesn't have white clothes...?"
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The four rounds of cold flames and the full moon cut off the hands and feet of the Flame Tyrant. Even though it has no physical body, it can quickly recover its body by relying on spiritual energy, but the icy flowing flames at the fracture are constantly burning its wounds. Let it regain its limbs!
The flame tyrant roared impotently and furiously, but his body knelt down involuntarily, and fell towards the residential area below him, causing countless exclamations in the vicinity—with his flame body of nearly 100 meters, once it fell down, it would definitely cause heavy casualties!
Suddenly, a huge ice flame hammer light emerged from the air, and hit the flame tyrant's head slowly but with force!
The skull of the flame tyrant's head was shattered, and his body turned sideways to the uninhabited park area on the other side, followed by several icy flame blades chasing after him, causing the flames of the flame tyrant's body to explode. But because its head was gone, it couldn't even cry out, like a weak and delicate flower that had been ravaged by a violent storm.
One second before it hit the ground, a figure padded under it, using a shield to block its fall, allowing it to land with the least destructive effect.
"Ren Han!"
Using a small wooden round shield to support the terrifying body of the flame tyrant, and holding an ax hammer that can be used both for crushing skulls and chopping firewood, Ren Han, who was wearing ancient Chinese robes, turned his head and saw a beautiful figure standing not far away on the grass.
Dressed in white clothes like a bright moon, it further reflects the white body with skin that is more than snow; the black waterfall-like hair is tied up with hosta, leaving only two strands of hair shawl.
The Fairy in White stood here, and the Immortal Shield Fighter stood there.
It's like going back to the night we met two thousand years ago.
"I deliberately dressed up to look like you like the most." Yun Wangshu lifted the hair beside his ear with some embarrassment. If this appearance is seen by the little bald head, he will definitely suspect that the world is false: "After I transformed, my face is still the same as before. Like, with a little dressing up, it will be the same as before, but the clothes are more troublesome, I have to design it myself and then hire someone to make it."
"It's been two thousand years. I've changed a little bit. I don't know if you have changed."
Ren Han didn't speak, Yun Wangshu stared at him, took a deep breath and continued: "At the beginning, I missed the last chance. When I came to Ren's house again, it was a hundred years after I parted with you It's gone... The Ren family is gone.
I once expected you to defeat fate, but in the end you still lost to days. So after waking up one day, I fell into a long sleep again... until now.
In my long life and acquaintance with you, I have realized one thing - the earth spirit has a limit.
So, I became a human, and then I thought about cultivating hard, surpassing you back then, surpassing the immortal, until I can meet you again... Unexpectedly, Immortal Palace revived you first. "
"I am so happy."
Yun Wangshu looked at Ren Han, and exhaled softly: "After the spirit exchange, I asked you once at the last moment of my deep sleep."
"But before I could answer, I turned into an earth spirit and fell asleep."
"Ren Han, let me ask you again now, you—"
The flame tyrant, who had been listening to the chattering of these two bugs, finally grew his head, and immediately interrupted their boring conversation with a flaming roar, with a flaming fireball brewing in his mouth, ready to blast the bugs in front of him!
"Noisy."
Accompanied by Sen Han's murderous words, the moonlight sprinkled by the bright moon hanging in the sky suddenly gained weight and sharpness, focusing on the flame tyrant. The part of its body that was illuminated by the moonlight instantly seemed to be stabbed by thousands of swords, and the moonlight cut off a whole layer of its body!
"Li Sao": "Wang Shu in the front makes the pioneer, and Fei Lian in the back makes the rush."
Wang Shu, Yue Yu also.
However, at this moment, Ren Han blinked and let go of the left hand supporting the Flame Tyrant.
Without support, the huge body of the flame tyrant naturally fell to the ground without a doubt. Yun Wangshu, who wanted to rush over, had to stop and watched the vibrations erupt from the flame tyrant's body.
Yun Wangshu didn't stop casting spells either, letting the chilling Yuehua rub against the Flame Tyrant. After more than a minute, the flame tyrant, whose body was getting smaller and smaller, finally roared unwillingly, and completely dissipated into flying smoke.
Ba, Changsheng, and Xiaobald had already rushed over during this time, and saw that the place where the flame tyrant disappeared was nothing but the scorched ground and the burnt flowers, plants, and park benches.
Changsheng walked over to observe the ground, Ba looked at Yun Wangshu, and stood quietly aside, the little bald man riding on Ba's head opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened his mouth again, hesitant to speak and then hesitant, his expression was incomparable Tangled, looking like he wants to die but is afraid of death.
Finally, the little bald man gritted his teeth fiercely, with a look of 'the wind is rustling and the water is cold', he took out his phone with trembling hands, and turned on the camera mode...
Fortunately, this phone has anti-shake, otherwise everything would be blurred in this state - the little bald head couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the high-tech product.
At this time, the little bald head saw Yun Wangshu turned his head to look over, he mustered up all his courage, and pressed the camera button!
However, Yun Wangshu chuckled and asked softly, "Am I beautiful?"
The little bald head was stunned, and nodded foolishly: "Beautiful."
Yun Wangshu stretched out his hand and took away his mobile phone, the little bald head also let go of his big stone at this time, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this evil star even changed his personality after changing his clothes! Haha, I don't need to be beaten this time...
Snapped!
The little bald head riding on his head was shot directly into the ground. He pulled his head out of the ground, spat out the dirt in his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Why did you hit me again!"
"Because you didn't take good pictures, the picture is blurry." Yun Wangshu said expressionlessly.
It's not because I'm too scared and my hands are shaking too much. If you said it earlier, I will definitely take good pictures!
Ba looked at Yun Wangshu, and asked in a low voice, "No, what's the matter?"
"It's okay." Yun Wangshu smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Ren Han, a coward, has been fooled by him again."
"But it doesn't matter, he still remembers me, I can confirm this, and I am already satisfied."
Yun Wangshu tilted his head, closed his eyes, and seemed to be recalling something: "As long as he is still in this world, as long as I am still in this world, then we will have countless chances to meet each other."
"Miss this time, we have a next time."
Yun Wangshu clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, this is by no means the last chance..."
Changsheng walked back, glanced at Yun Wangshu, and asked, "You need him so much? Can't you live well by yourself?"
"The question is, if you had the chance to see Guan Changsheng again, would you give up?"
Changsheng's tone faltered, and he retorted: "He and I are comrades in arms fighting side by side, how can it be the same!?"
"He and I are still lovers who have blended our hearts, much better than you." Yun Wangshu snorted, but he still has a chance to see Ren Han again, but Changsheng has no chance, and Changsheng is a knife. Brain, it is normal to speak without EQ.
Therefore, he also forgave Chang Sheng, and instead of continuing to attack, he replied softly:
"I'm not alone."
"I just can't do without him."
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"I haven't slept, not all the time."
There are two people lying on the right side of the bed in the couple's suite bedroom of Baishuichuan Hot Spring Hotel.
Ren Suo looked at Qiao Muyi in the quilt, nodded thoughtfully, wrapped the quilt tightly, and stretched out his hand to hug Qiao Muyi, who was trembling slightly, into his arms.
"I won't leave. If you are afraid, hug me to sleep." Ren Suo said softly: "Although I can't protect you if you are more combative, but sleeping together will make you feel more at ease."
"Nothing will happen tonight, so sleep peacefully."
Naturally, Ren Suo didn't wear the "listening earphones" when he slept, so he could only hear Qiao Muyi's very brief echo: "Scared".
Afraid I'll slip away by myself? Afraid that people from the Wuhun Temple will come to check the room in the middle of the night? Afraid of disasters happening elsewhere
As for the colorful thoughts and fantasies, when Ren Suo saw Qiao Muyi who was under the blanket, it really flickered for a second or two. But when he heard Qiao Muyi's echo, his mind immediately calmed down, leaving only pity and unspeakable heartache in his heart.
No one knows what Qiao Muyi is facing better than him, and no one understands the pressure Qiao Muyi is under better than him. He also came to his senses at this time. A few days ago, Qiao Muyi seemed to let go of her worries and enjoy the trip to Tokyo without restraint. In fact, she was just giving up on herself—she never thought that she would be able to find all the clues and find out who was behind the scenes. Evidence of a turnaround can be found.
She had made friends with despair.
However, after five days of investigation, a glimmer of hope emerged amidst the despair, and there was a chance to break the seemingly mortal situation.
Qiao Muyi couldn't sleep that night, and felt uneasy, which was very normal.
Just like a student who didn't do their summer homework, when they heard that the teacher may not accept homework tomorrow, they must spend the last night before school with anxiety.
Qiao Muyi hummed lightly, but didn't answer, just curled up in Ren Suo's arms, and said after a while: "You should wear the mask tomorrow, I can use a normal mask... You need to hide your identity more than I do .”
"I'm already standing on the edge of a cliff, and you still have a chance to return to a peaceful life."
Ren Suo chuckled: "If we didn't jump off the cliff together, it would be too lonely."
"And, you know, I'm actually very good at jumping off cliffs."
There was a hint of a smile in Qiao Muyi's voice: "Blow it to you."
"I have a chance to prove it to you."
"Well, after I go back, I'll find a big mountain for you to dance to."
"This is too cruel..."
"Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."
"OK, good night."
"Good night."
Staying in Ren Suo's arms, enjoying the warmth and peace of mind, Qiao Muyi clenched his lips, stopped the trembling of his body, tried to calm himself down, and kept his throat from making any sound.
She was afraid that if she said another word, she might not be able to bear it anymore.
If it wasn't for Ren Suo to comfort her first, she might not be able to bear it.
She was afraid that she couldn't help expressing her affection, couldn't help expressing her gratitude, couldn't help... making a life-and-death vow with Ren Suo.
She never said what to do if no evidence is found, because if no evidence is found, there is only one tragic ending, or a worse ending - the joint pursuit of the six major forces. It is thanks to Ren Suo that she has been able to hide until now. luck.
Tonight may be the last night of her peaceful life.
At this last moment, the impulse in people's hearts will also reach its peak, and the emotions will also brew to the extreme of boiling.
In order not to let their past leave regrets, some people will follow this conscious instinct and vent all their emotions, just looking for an unforgettable echo, even if the result is not good, they are satisfied.
On the other hand, some people will use reason to suppress their sensibility and make the most correct, reasonable, and most beneficial choice for everyone.
It’s like a student who would not confess to someone he has a crush on even after graduation—if he is rejected, he may not even be a friend in the future, and he may even become a joke among friends.
Qiao Muyi believes that as long as she is willing, she will become the most important person in Ren Suo's life so far—but she doesn't want to.
She is afraid of death, afraid of becoming a devil, afraid of regret, and even more afraid of dragging down Ren Suo's life from now on.
As long as this relationship is maintained, even if I fail, he will be sad for a while, and then continue to walk with Cheng Ling in this era of spiritual recovery.
If I break through this relationship, will he be so stupid after I fail, will he be sad for the rest of his life
Qiao Muyi didn't know, and didn't want to gamble.
That's good, this is the best, I can sleep in his arms tonight, I've already made a lot of money.
So the best option is to hold back.
But what if it works? This thought flashed through Qiao Muyi's mind.
If it succeeds, then we still have the next time, so why not miss this time
Qiao Muyi's mood gradually calmed down. She burrowed into Ren Suo's arms and rubbed against her. Ren Suo didn't know if he fell asleep or something, so he hummed lightly and hugged her a little tighter.
Oops, it's so comfortable, it's so comfortable that I want to sleep like this forever.
Qiao Muyi hammered Ren Suo's chest bitterly, feeling extremely shy inside. I don't know in the future, but now she feels that she may not be able to leave Ren Suo.
If you leave him, you will definitely miss him when you are working, you will miss him when you eat, you will miss him when you kill someone, you will want to chat with him when you pick up your phone... and then rush to find him after work.
If I hadn't met you,
I could have done it alone.