Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng didn't count the time, and let Chen Zhongqi chatter like a long tongue woman. He didn't even hate it, as if watching someone unrelated to him tell a story unrelated to himself. And the more indifferent this is, the more difficult it is to make Chen Zhongqi look.

"Anyway, thank you for listening to me."

Chen Zhongqi finally seemed to be finished, relieved.

"In this life, I may not have said so much in one breath. You may find it ridiculous, or even ironic. The enemy sitting in front of you is actually telling the sincere friendship between you and you. , It ’s ridiculous, right. Well, it ’s ridiculous ... and it ’s also sad. "

"I said this, not to confess anything to you, nor to seek your understanding. From the day I made this decision, I was regretting it, but it was only regretting. If time can go back and make my decision At that moment, maybe I will make a different decision. But time cannot go backwards, and regret is meaningless. "

He looked at An Zheng and smiled, and seemed very relieved: "I say this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people between me and you know, but I can't treat anyone Mention, because they cannot understand, I killed you, but I still miss your thoughts. "

Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if it's for you, I'm just telling. You might not understand it. You just understand that it's my last selfishness. I just want to talk about it. listen."

His body shook, and then he let out a long sigh of relief: "Are your enemies about to kill? I think I might be the last one, maybe not, but it doesn't matter. I remember you said , Revenge and evil are actually the same, do n’t wait for good heavens to reincarnate, that is the sustenance of the most incompetent talents. Those who can die today, do n’t stay until tomorrow. Those who can kill by hand, do n’t Leave it to others. "

He glanced back at An Zheng: "But I'm sorry, I don't want to give you the opportunity to kill me with your own hands."

An Zheng frowned slightly, and seemed to understand something.

"I have finished what I should say, and I have already done what I should have done."

Chen Zhongqi's tone was very plain, but his breathing voice became more and more heavy: "For you, I am your enemy, of course, I only need the edge to be relieved. For me, I owe you, of course. It takes a price to make my conscience a little bit better. So, sorry ... I still plan to die myself. "

He pointed to his own heart: "There is another reason why I have said so much to you, because I need a little time to let the poison enter my heart. Now my heart is estimated to be almost burned. Right. "

He opened his mouth and spit out a blood. The blood was black.

An Zheng's brows grew deeper and deeper, but still no movement.

"Your heart is not cold, nor hardened."

Chen Zhongqi raised his hand and wiped the black blood stains on the corner of his mouth. He smiled a little proudly: "If you were the original one, you wouldn't be able to give me the chance to poison myself, even if you only find out now, you will come over and cut it cleanly My head, and then leave happily. But you do n’t, now you just look at me so calmly, and your inner heart is still suffering. This is the difference between me and you, I am a bad person, You are a good person, so even if you want to kill me and have enough reason to kill me, you are still hesitating. "

He was shaking, unable to stand up, and he had to hold the window sill with both hands: "Who ... not proud?"

Who is not proud?

Chen Zhongqi's hands were holding the window sill deadly, just standing there smiling, his expression gradually stiffened.

An Zheng got up and did not know what he was thinking or what he should think. Maybe I did n’t think about anything in my heart, so empty, but why is it so uncomfortable to block? When he walked down the stairs to the corner of the stairs, he glanced back, Chen Zhongqi stood there, his hands were already in the window sill, ten fingers had been deeply grasped, and only then his body did not fall Go on.

The last sentence appeared again involuntarily in An Zheng's mind ... Who is not yet proud?

Suddenly he thought ... Chen Chongqi didn't die for him, but for him. An Zheng did not even determine whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his view this was enough.

Walking down the five-story wooden building, An Zheng walked out along the long aisle of the Yuwen family. Those people who were watching in the enclave had already been evacuated, so the large courtyard seemed so empty. An Zhengqiang endured the urge to look back again, and stubbornly walked forward with a hard neck. He is always struggling in his heart. Will he look at it again?

No way.

That was once his most trusted brother. Isn't it enough to look back again?

No way.

Only by breathing heavily can you make yourself less suffocated. There is no refreshment after revenge, nothing. A **** person died, saying goodbye to a long-deserved past, and sending away a friend who had been sympathetic ... can't look back anymore ... Who is not proud?

Yehu Mountain, Xuankong Pavilion.

Yu Wending was relieved to see Yuwen play songs long and knew that things were done, so he also let out a long sigh of relief. But he didn't understand why the Tianyuan did not fluctuate at all in that wooden building. Is it true that one of those two people is calm and willing to die?

"Should we stop that person?"

He tentatively asked.

Yuwen looked back at him with a song, then shook his head: "If Yuwende stood here, would he stop this person?"

"I do not know."

"You make your own decision, now you are the owner."

Yuwen sang around and walked into the Xuan Kong Pavilion, leaving a stunned Yu Wending. He kept thinking, if his second brother Yu Wende was there, would he stop the young man? He couldn't find the answer. He really wanted to chase it out now, to catch up with the second brother who was going to die in Jinling City and ask, can you stop that person?

By the time he reacted from confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had left the Yuwen's compound and could not see the shadow.

In the Xuankong Pavilion, Yuwen Wushuang looked back at Yuwen who came in to sing, and hesitated for a while. After all, he still couldn't hold back: "Leave? Still dead?"

"gone."

"Oh."

After a bang, there was no more sound.

Yuwen looked at the girl who deliberately concealed her melancholy, and couldn't help saying: "Human, there will always be such a little pride, because this pride often loses a lot of things. Before Yu Wending asked me if I wanted to stop the young man Man, I did n’t answer. Do you know why? "

Yuwen Wushuang did not speak.

Yu Wen sang for a while and continued: "You have followed me for more than ten years. Although I haven't really taught you anything, I know a lot about you. Compared to your father, I I feel that I am closer to you. So I know that my judgment is correct, you have already thought about the young man. "

"Wushuang, according to the truth, I should have killed him, and at the worst, I have to abolish him, so that he ca n’t talk, ca n’t escape, and then take it back to the people sent by the Holy Court. The person who assassinated Chen Zhongqi died, and we Yuwen Only then can he settle down. He walked out of the house of Yu Wen's house so slowly, this matter could not hide the Holy Emperor. Then the Holy Emperor will definitely ask, why are you from the Yu Wen family not blocked? "

"why?"

He asked twice, then looked at Yu Wen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now, I just want to love more The elder of my own junior. So I can see the feelings in your eyes. I do n’t kill him because of you. A few decades ago, if I were to choose between the feelings of family juniors and family interests, it must be the latter. But now, I choose the former. Musou ... I and your grandparents have regretted it, how about you? "

Yuwen Wushuang's shoulders shuddered and stood up after a long silence. When Yuwen saw her when she stood up, she thought she had made a decision and was about to leave the wild fox mountain where her emotions had been imprisoned for ten years. But she just said five words lightly ... I'm going to practice.

Sometimes, being too proud can hurt people and yourself.

An Zheng walked out of Phoenix Tower and saw the people who were waiting for him there. These people knew his pride, so they made a full preparation but did not rush in to influence him to take revenge. They all know what kind of person Anzhan is, and know that Anzheng would rather take risks by himself than to draw his friends and loved ones.

They all know, but they cannot do nothing. The boat was hovering over the Phoenix platform, and the superb weapon designed by Master Huo personally could be stimulated at any time. How powerful this weapon was, Master Huo could not tell, but he knew that it was the most powerful design in his life. Weapons. It is mainly based on the energy of the entire anti-boat, and it takes a full month to recover once it is excited. Such a weapon can no longer be described simply by the word terrible.

An Zheng saw those who smiled at him, and the faces one by one were so gentle and kind.

He walked up to those people and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry."

Du Skinny came over and gave him a shoulder on his shoulder: "The wind of the last century blew across the plain, and the beast reached the season of estrus. At this beautiful time of prosperity, you learned to say sorry. I use the earth in general The generous chest greets you, and the gentle one can even be your place of sleep. "

An Zheng couldn't hold back and smiled.

Chen Shaobai refrained from vomiting.

Du Shou thin lip: "What's wrong? I learned these sentences after reading four books. I wanted to tell Yingyu. You listened first. Do you know how much you have taken advantage of?"

An Zheng patted Du's skinny shoulders: "The wind of the last world blew across the plain, and it couldn't blow away the dirt on your body."

Du Shoushou: "Yeah, do you mean I don't have enough style?"

Chen Shaobai: "You have a **** style ..."

Du Shoushou: "I **** ... do you believe me make you want to die?"

Chen Shaobai pretended to be coy: "Come on, how can you be so big."

An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance, like the most beautiful and pure flowers on the plain. He walked over and pulled her hand, crouched down in front of her, hugging her slender waist, as if tired.

Qu Liuxi held his head against his body, the warmth was like a spring breeze.