Abandoned?

Su Qin felt that Zhang Yi's voice was far away.

However, when Zhang Yi had already said this sentence for a long time, the voice was still convulsing in his ears, which shocked his spirit a little confused.

Is this something that is real?

Is this the real world?

He felt that the whole body was very light, floating on the clouds, not like it was real.

If it’s not true, why is your heart so painful?

Does it hurt more than when your hand was gone?

He raised his hands.

The blood in his hands was burned for the most part, and it was extremely dry, even the intact hand, which was like the hand of an old man who was still in the wind and candle.

He laughed like a real fool.

In many cases, the brother Zhang Yi has no difference between him and a fool in his eyes.

However, today, when he was most pleased, he lost such a fool.

And this battle is a fair duel, and no one is involved.

"Your wounds are serious, but you are free from these disputes, as long as you are safe to keep, you can live well."Looking at Su Qin, who smiled like a fool, Zhang Yi said with some insufferableness and whispered.

“To be alive?”

Su Qin's sharpness laughed, "I was already the lord of the Daqi practice world... I was about to rule the Qi Dynasty...I also studied the twelve wizards, the Qis and the director of the Xian Runzong, and there was no match in the world... but this is the waste...You said I can live well?" 」

"Don't worry about him."

Murong Xiaoyi went to Zhang Yi's side, handed Zhang Yi a healing drug, abhorred look at the crazy general Su Qin, "in his eyes, there is no different door at all, whether it is you or Ding Ning, there is no difference, for him this view of everyone as an enemy, stepping on people climbing up, there is no friend and the same door can be said."If he has never regarded you as a brother, why should you care about him?”

Zhang Yi sank to think about it and seriously replied, "Even if it is an unrelated passer-by, it is always a little impatient, and I always think that he can live well."

“The mercy?Is it like having compassion on a passer-by?”

Su Qin raised his head in pain and difficulty, and he stood up slowly, his body dangling, and fell heavily on the ground again, but at the next moment, he made a wild beast howl and stood up again.

“You never understand, what really beat me?”It is the people like you who can defeat me and sympathize with me that makes me despair."

“A man like me would never live as mediocre as you, either standing on top of the landscape or dying and jumping off a cliff.”

In Zhang Yi's stunned eyes, Su Qin walked to this courtyard that had become a ruin.

There is a hole there.

There was once a well there, which was used by Zheng Sleeve to throw a corpse.

In his battle with Zhang Yi, the well barn of the well has been crushed, and even the well water has been swept away by the fierce vitality.

Suzanne walked to the hole.

At a moment when Zhang Yi's brain was a little blank, he jumped in.

The dull sound of the crash sounded at the bottom of the well.

There seemed to be the loudest howling, but it was silent.

Zhang Yi looked at the wellhead where his figure had disappeared, his lips trembling but could not speak.

He still doesn't want to understand.

Shouldn’t everyone be alive in this world?

Is it not easy to live happily, so that your eyes can be full of wonderful scenery?

“It’s also easy.”

Murong Xiaoyi went to the wellhead to look at it, and she nodded her head, and finally made a judgment, "But it is also a Xiong."

I don’t know my mood at this time either.

Especially looking at the side of the tremor of Zhang Yi's lips, his emotions were also somewhat affected, and the small words of Murong's smallness also made him unable to shake his head, thinking that Su Qin was so trying to go to the top of the world, and finally got only such a sentence.

What is the meaning?

In one corner of this town, in a wine shop, a pair of men and women sit opposite each other.

When the fighting began, all the unrelated people of the town had already left, and the entire street became extremely empty.

When the raging vitality raged in this small town, half of the buildings were destroyed, and the debris was blowing everywhere and in disrepair.

However, men and women are still drinking slowly.

The wine dish is a plate of beef, a plate of pickled vegetables.

The surrounding area of this bar is intact.

The woman is the white mountain, the man is Li Yunrui.

“A good show.”

It was not until the end of this war, when Su Qin jumped into the well and killed herself, she turned around and said these four words.

Her face was a little light.

She saw more death.

Even if she had long seen Sukhumvit’s ambition, and that ambition was so great that she even had a beast’s intention for her.

However, if so.

After all, it’s too young, too much to take it for granted.

Too little experience, always think too simple, see too simple, even the practice is too simple.

In her view, even compared to the years of forbearance, with a big battle almost killed Ding Ning's night whip, Su Qin is far worse.

The night is still a choir.

What is Suzanne?

Even when she was already famous, she was still trembling, and even dared to venture into the Long Tomb until she was hiding in the mountains.

Think of the time when the sword field of Bashan was born, the world's various gates, many old door valves, and how many powerful heroes appeared and died.

Too many people like him.

Even the great dynasty, it was all up and down, but it was just a smoke.

“Would you feel uncomfortable?”

Li Yunrui was always facing Zhang Yi and Su Qin sitting in the courtyard, he saw the good play at this time, holding up the wine, smiled at the white mountain water, and asked softly.

White Mountain seemed to laugh and asked, “What’s not to be?”

"As the Wei Dynasty Yunshui Palace Reverse, and the Qin Dynasty fought for many years, but in the end it has become a family matter of the Qin Dynasty, the bitter confrontation between the Bashan Sword Field and Yuanwu, but it is nothing, sitting idle and drinking."Li Yunrui smiled, “Wouldn’t it be won’t?”

"This atmosphere, like firewood, the initial heart is like a fire, but the longer the time, the lighter the mood, and finally everything fades."At the end of the day, it's the best thing, Wang Tu Baoying, but in the end it's not as hot as this glass of wine."Bai Shanshui turned away and looked at Zhang Yi from a distance, "Ding Ning, the brother of the white sheep hole, saw it thoroughly from the beginning, what is the meaning?"The best peace of mind.”

"No matter what the picture is, whether it is completed or not, the peace of mind is the best."Otherwise, everything will become obsession, and it will be difficult for a lifetime.”Li Yunrui drank all the wine, "the mood is good, it is a good wine."