"name?"
Shadow found it funny. No one had ever asked his name. He didn't expect that he would be asked before he died, but even if he was asked, he really didn't know how to answer.
He turned to:
"Ha, you, a junior, sound like you are several rounds older than me."
Shui Han seemed to hear the shadow's sarcasm deliberately changing the subject, and he said calmly:
"Once upon a time, there was an old man in our Taoyuan. I had never seen him before he was alive. When I saw him, he was already a corpse. He had done nothing wrong, but in these troubled times, even if he had done nothing wrong, He might have died for some inexplicable reason at that time.
They said that the old man’s surname was Liu, and his hometown was in Liujiazhuang on the outskirts of Jicheng. Everyone called him Old Man Liu. Old Man Liu often missed his hometown during his lifetime, so I took his ashes back to Liujiazhuang, but when I erected a monument for him, At that time, I could only write the three words "Old Man Liu" because I didn't know his name at all. "
Shui Han spoke very slowly and calmly, but there was sadness in his tone. This was obviously an old man who had nothing to do with him, but his eyes were so sad.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"You are about to die. I want to know if you die, will anyone in this world remember you? So I want to ask your name, at least as a kind of proof that you once existed."
Shui Han's sadness comes from the dead old man Liu, from the shadow that is about to die, and from himself who doesn't know when he will die in the future.
He used to have Fatty Wen by his side, but now he has friends from Richu and Taoyuan. Zhongqiu gave him a storage talisman. From then on, his chivalry began with the word "guarding". It seemed that there were always people by his side. companionship, and he also regards guarding this companionship as his motivation to continue to become stronger. However, the harder he works, the more he puts his life at risk, and the more he breaks through the advanced levels again and again, the more deeply he seems to feel a Emotion, a lonely emotion, is an eternal loneliness.
It seemed that a long time ago, he had been alone like this, as if these people who appeared in his life had never appeared before, as if everything was about to pass away in an instant, just like the meteors in the sky and the stars at night. Epiphyllum.
"Hehe, brat, I'm not old, but I have a lot of strange ideas. If I still have time, I wouldn't mind getting to know you better. But although I have lived a bad life, I can do it for my own sake in the end. Pursuing and going crazy is not a waste of this life. Everyone has different opinions. Your sudden pretentiousness makes me feel sick. Those two punches before were really worthy of your and my status as the queen of Dayan General. Xiao The general has knowledge under the spring, and can drink ten large bowls of it."
Shui Han suddenly felt a little familiar. This feeling was exactly the same as when he had succeeded in cultivating the law in Qixing Pavilion but no one cared about it. Sister Yuxian laughed at him for being too childish. Thinking about his pretentiousness, it was not two things a day. Oh my god.
"By the way, you said before that I wasn't twelve years old. What's going on?"
Shui Han only remembered this critical question at this time and asked.
Shadow said:
"I don't know the details about this matter, but as a shadow, I belong to the spy department, so I have heard more or less about it. When Wen Zhong brought you back to Yan Country from Plum Village in Snow Country, you were already six or seven years old. It's been twelve years since you came here, so I say you are at least an adult."
In the Snow Country, Plum Village, Shui Han remembered the dream he had when he was in the Ghost Valley and was possessed by the Miluo Mirror illusion. The village was ruined and full of dead bodies. It seemed that if he wanted to understand his life experience, he had to I have to go to this place once in the future.
"Look at this physique, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a twelve-year-old boy, cough cough cough..."
Shadow originally wanted to laugh, but what came out was a dull cough. His life was going to end soon. He didn't know why he was chatting with the boy in front of him like friends. Maybe it was because he was Xiaoting. The general's grandson? Although Shadow has never had anything to do with the general in his life, he also knows that without the general, there would be no Yan country. He hates his identity, but he does not hate his responsibilities. He loves this country, so he also respects and works for this country. The general who threw his head and shed blood, Bailongyin Xiaoting, this is more than just a title in the hearts of every Yan people.
Or maybe it was because he was the first person to ask his name? Maybe, the funny thing is that Shadow has never had a friend in his life, but when he died, he had two true words with the person who killed him.
"I originally hoped that when the old King Yan dies, I can successfully inherit the throne, achieve my goal, then backhand Yunlong, expel him and then revive the country. Now it seems impossible, but since I can no longer complete it, there are some As a general, you have to complete things for me, and you must stop Yunlong from destroying this country for me."
"Is Yunlong really still alive? Where is he and what is he planning?"
"he……"
Before he could say a word, the shadow lost its breath.
Shadow, pawn.
It was not a natural death. With the strength of the armored body, it should be able to last for a while. Shui Han remembered that Yunlong had the ability to completely control the Shura soldiers. He had just said so many words and nothing happened. As soon as he mentioned Yunlong, he suddenly died. Could it be some kind of restriction, or is Yunlong actually already here? Or rather, he has been hiding here from the beginning, observing everything.
A pair of hands patted Yan Qing's back from behind. Yan Qing looked back and saw a familiar face, a face exactly like her own.
"Sisi, when did you wake up..."
The words were full of surprise. Before the words of surprise could finish, Yan Qing could no longer make any sound, and the people around her were even more stunned.
Li firmly inserted his hand into Yan Qing's chest, blood spurted out, and a strange light shone at the seam between the blood mouth and the arm.
The light gradually became clearer and stronger.
When the hand pulled it out, there was something on it. Everyone knew it was the same thing, but they couldn't see it clearly because the thing was emitting as dazzling light as the sun. No one could look directly at it, and no one could see it. Dare to look directly at it.
The square was dazzling.
No one can see it clearly, but everyone can guess it.
That's the Yao Ming Order.
One of the Eight Great Weapons, the God-King Scepter held by the Fire God Chongli can burn everything in the world.
Unexpectedly, what was recorded in the secret history of the palace turned out to be true. The royal family of the Yan Kingdom was really the descendant of the God of Fire. It was even more unexpected that this legendary royal weapon was actually in the body of Yan Qing, the princess of the Yan Kingdom.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Li Sisi's eyes widened, and everyone else's eyes were half-closed. Only she wanted to burst her eyes open. She was laughing, and he was laughing wildly, like a demon from the abyss.
