Pushing open the rusty Tianzong gate, stepping under the red lantern, a bunch of magic scrolls lose their luster, their armors are rusty, their swords are broken, and the boy who used to be has no idea where he is. Flowing to cleanse the past of many heroes, sitting alone under the eaves, tears streaming, life is like a dream, but survival is like summer flowers, and death is like autumn leaves. www.biquge.com
… [Postscript fragment]
Ten days later, Suzhou.
In the quiet small courtyard, the curtains were slightly swayed by the breeze, snow-white, and He Yi was lying there with gauze over his eyes. This was the last day of treatment.
"Wow..."
The door to the room suddenly opened.
He Yi sat up suddenly, holding the quilt in his palm, opened his mouth, and asked, "Lu Chen, is that you?"
In front of the door, Li Chengfeng in a police uniform, holding the WEL World Finals championship trophy, stood there quietly. After hearing He Yi's call, his shoulders trembled and he began to cry like a child. generally.
"brush… "
The trophy in his hand fell to the ground, and Li Chengfeng burst into tears: "Boss, it's me, Li Chengfeng, Lu Chen is still in treatment..."
He Yi murmured, "Chengfeng, have you won the championship? You defeated Zhu Yingluan, didn't you?"
Li Chengfeng looked at the trophy on the ground, crying: "No, I don't... In this world, there is only one WEL MVP champion. He is irreplaceable. He is my brother Lu Chen..."
… ###############################Yangzhou, Yongan Town, quiet riverside.
A Porsche slowly stopped, the door opened, and a beautiful young girl stood by the river, looking at the sparkling water of the river, crying and said, "Is my brother growing up here?"
Behind them, two bodyguards in black uniforms whispered: "Miss, go back, otherwise Mr. Xu will scold the two of us..."
The girl shook her head: "No! My brother found Xinran in that world, he won't go far. In this world, I will certainly find my brother, and I will definitely find..."
… ################################Suzhou.
The night was beautiful, and Bei Mingxue sat motionless by the icy bus stop.
She frowned her eyebrows and said nothing.
Lian Xin was by the side, supporting Bei Mingxue's shoulders: "Bei Ming, when you go back, you can't go back overnight, right?"
Bei Mingxue said silently, after a long time, "I don't want to go back to the studio, I don't want to look at my brother's room in a daze, I... If I can't see my brother, I would rather never go back there..."
Lian Xin: "..."
################################Suzhou, a bar.
Du Shisan was flushed with a drink, picked up an empty glass in his hand, raised his head, and "drinked it all in one" very chicly.
Gui Guzi is beside him: "Brother B, drink less. If you feel unhappy, just say it. Fighting spirit and Li Xiaozi can solve you for a while, don't hold it in your heart..."
Du Shisan gritted his teeth, tears falling on the table: "Only Lin Yixin went to the United States with Lu Chen. There is no news so far. I am very disturbed, I am worried..."
Li Chengfeng held a bottle of beer and leaned his head up: "Don't worry, Ji Ren Tianxiang, Lu Chen will definitely not die!"
Next to him, a beautiful blonde woman leaned on Li Chengfeng and smiled: "Handsome man, would you like me to have a drink?"
Li Chengfeng said lightly: "Stay away from me..."
… ################################ Tianzong, Longyu.
"Shasha..."
On the rock, a hand suddenly clung to it. It was a little warrior of level 241. He poked his head out and smiled: "Dragon Domain, I finally see your true face again!"
"Wow..."
A gust of wind blew, the little soldier suddenly rolled down the mountain, and a long voice came: "Your sister, the mountain wind is so strong..."
Half an hour later, the bloody palm climbed to the top of the mountain again. This time he stood up with great experience, directly over the top of the mountain, and rolled all the way down like a snowball.
"Snapped… "
Suddenly stopped, as if hitting something, he looked up, but saw a beautiful and inconspicuous woman standing in the dragon field, looking at him faintly: "You... finally found here..."
The little soldier made a fist and trembled: "Bing... Binglan, do you remember me?"
Binglan nodded: "Well, remember you, Dragon Domain was defeated into ruins in your hands, how could I not remember you?"
The little warrior grinned: "I can't really blame me for this? I think... I want to be your disciple again, I want to play for the Dragon Realm..."
Binglan lifted his hand, and the parchment fell again.
The little soldier grabbed the paper and glanced at it: "It's overdrawn 9000W gold coins... this..."
… ################################ California, USA.
Sunlight projected from the window to the white sex, the lazy girl opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were like pure gems, she couldn't see any filth in the world, she trembled in despair, "Uh... me. Are you dreaming?"
Sitting up, the sheet slid down his shoulders, revealing a pair of upright peaks, and the charming arc seemed to move the world.
She looked at the bed, and suddenly a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled: "It doesn't seem to be a dream... Huh, annoying guy, and said how strong she is, but only 16 minutes... Oh, how come it hurts..."
Next to the bed, a torn-out DLS packaging bag lay quietly there, bathed in the morning sun.
… ################################ Dragon Bone Mountain, cool breeze woodland.
On the open forest floor, two soldiers who had not ascended to face each other far away, with two names floating on their foreheads—ID: Qingfengpo ID: The scholar did not eat today... "Your name is really 2..." Qingfengpo said.
The scholar did not eat today and waved his hand: "You don't understand, I managed to snatch it... By the way, you have finally decided, let's go to teach that kid?"
Qingfeng Pojian's eyebrows frowned: "Lu Chen's current strength is firmly above ours. I'm worried that stealing chickens won't lose money!"
The scholar smiled slightly when he did not eat today: "It's okay, we can use the trap technique to kill him, you can do it well, you T, I will make up the knife..."
Qingfeng raised his brows and said, "Well, if it's all defeated, please eat!"
"No problem! Let Xu Bing please, invite the two of us to eat together, anyway, she is a relative of your family..."
The breeze breaks: "..."
… ################################ Breeze Woodland, another direction.
A thousand-year-old tree entangled in the jungle. On the sturdy trunk, two high-level players sat there, a little warrior covered in armor, and a girl with a sword whirling wind blade.
"Not good..."
The little warrior suddenly flew up, standing in the air, the air surging under his feet, raised his hand and drew out the golden glaze sword behind him, swinging his left hand, waves of vindictive wind hovering over his arm, he looked into the distance, low Said: "I feel two wretched auras approaching, Yiyi, wait for me for a while, I will kill them, and come back to accompany you!"
The girl on the tree trunk nodded and smiled: "Well, go and come back quickly, don't be killed by others..."
"Don't worry, I'm very strong!"
The sharp sword flew up, and a few lines of words flew horizontally and horizontally on the ground-young heroes, the book is finished, the author's Godhead is +1!
################################# [End of this testimonial]
Keke, this is the end, let me say a few words briefly. (It’s really simple) This time I won’t copy pirated myths and testimonials from the end of the world. This unparalleled book is the last part of Yueheng’s trilogy. It can be said that it is the one I have devoted the most effort to, of course. , In many cases, pay and return are not proportional. Tian Xia Wushuang has been controversial along the way, and has been scolded by countless book fans. This is probably due to preconceived reasons. Wushuang has been repeatedly scolded that P is not the same, and Ye Zi still dare not argue. Once I argue, some people say that I don’t accept criticism, it’s hard to be a human being, and it’s even harder to be a public author. Behind my creation is silently wiping my tears. I just tell myself that my children are ignorant, and others don’t know if they hurt others. . Of course, there is another voice deep in my heart: The kid who went to TMD, I am not your father, I am not responsible for being used to you! Because of this bottom line, I have often scolded readers. Of course, scolding is also an interaction, and there is nothing to say.
Tucao is over.