Chapter 159

Girl's tears, such as the fragile dew, slide down, for a moment seems to be burning hot people.

Think carefully, Xiao Jue or Xiao Jue go forward, "don't thank them, thank themselves."

Cui Yuezhi has some feelings. He has fought side by side, and he has some sincere kindness to Xiao Jue. Just about to speak, suddenly, someone came over. It was Cui Yuezhi's subordinate.

Cui Yuezhi's subordinates take a look at Xiao Jue, and they are hesitant.

"What's the matter?" Cui Yuezhi asked.

"Lord Zhongqi, we We found Mr. Liu. "

Liu did not forget to be with them since the war. Cui Yuezhi is worried, smell speech urgent way: "in where?"

"It's on the forest bank in front of the gourd mouth." "Mr. Liu..."

Cui Yue one of the heart gradually sink, look to Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue drooping eyes, after a while, calm mouth: "lead the way."

Liu does not forget to die in the middle of the array.

He died miserably. All the wounds were scattered on his body. The most fatal wound was a knife wound on his chest, which ran through the whole heart from the back to the front. Before he died, his mouth was also upward, not half unwilling to hate, as if to see a beautiful thing, very calm.

In addition to this, there were also many utos who died under his sword. There are also bodies in the deep forest. Cui Yuezhi looked for a long time and hesitated to ask, "Qimen dunjia?"

Xiao Jue: "good."

Cui Yuezhi is in awe. Now, there are not many people who can escape from Qimen. Liu did not forget to set up a battle here, killed many uto people and won a lot of time for them. If it wasn't for Liu Buzhang in front of him and could not wait for the wind to come, those uto people would be killed once they entered the city, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Liu did not forget who did not tell him that he was in front of the block for such a long time that no one even knew that he was dead.

His sword fell on his side, Qin was smashed, and his white clothes had already been dyed into blood clothes.

Cui Yuezhi looks at Xiao Jue with some worry. He only says that Liu Buzhi is Xiao Jue's martial arts master. Liu buforget is dead. Xiao Jue must be very sad.

Xiao Jue squatted down and slowly sorted out Liu buforget's untidy clothes pulled by the uto people. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood on his face.

After finishing all this, he looked at Liu Buzhang's face and whispered, "take him back."

……

He Yan stayed in Cui's house until evening.

Cui Yuezhi's four aunts came to visit her in turn and brought her all kinds of food. Even though Heyan liked to eat sweet food, so many sweets could not be pressed down. It was easy to send away my aunt, and someone came to report: "the master is back! The governor is back

He Yan's spirit is shaken, get out of bed and wear shoes to go out. Cui Yuezhi and Xiao Jue are back. Maybe Liu Bujiu is back. But when Cui Yuezhi came to the door, he was surrounded by four aunts, especially the third aunt, who was holding Cui Yuezhi's tears, and heard people's nose sour.

It's so good to cry.

He Yan in the heart is thinking, see a person over Cui Yue to his head. It was Xiao Jue. Before he could take off his armor, he Yan didn't feel disgusted. He thought that even if he was so ugly, he could not hide his beauty.

Xiao Jue came to her and frowned slightly: "who let you out?"

"It wasn't a big deal." He Yan clapped his hands, "even brother Lin thinks it's a storm in a molehill. By the way, governor, have you seen my master? I asked him all the time, but no one has seen him. At this point, he should be back. "

Xiao Jue smell speech, eyes light move, fall on her face.

That pair of cool black eyes, passing a trace of very shallow pity, like a silent sigh, fell in people's hearts.

He Yan's smile slowly closed.

"What's the matter?" she asked

Xiao Jue said: "you go to see him."

He Yan was frozen.

Liu didn't forget to sleep on the collapse of the room. His clothes had been changed. Except for his pale face, he looked as if he was asleep. As if he just called, he would sit up, smile at her and call her, "ah ho."

He Yan's eyes suddenly red.

She almost stood unsteadily, walked to Liu Bujiu and held his hand.

His hands were cold, not as warm as when he lifted her from the dead. He used to sleep very shallow, as long as there was any movement, he would wake up. Now she called him master here, and he was not moved.

He Yan's hand touches his shoulder, pauses, she gently pulls down Liu not forgets the clothes. His clothes had been changed again. I want to know that he was injured. But he Yan didn't expect that there were so many wounds. Those uto people suffered a great loss in Liu Buzhang's hands, and naturally they should give them back 100 times. Liu did not forget that when he was out of strength, he raced to make another cut on the booty.

His body, fragmented. However, the expression is so calm, as if just fell asleep under the flowers and trees, had a beautiful dream. He Yan's eyes fell on Liu Buzhang's hand. His hand was clenched tightly into a fist. He Yan was silent for a moment. With some strength, he broke off his fingers and saw what he had hidden in his palm.It's a silver bracelet. It looks rough. It seems to be an old thing many years ago. It's probably treasured every day. Some of the carved marks are not obvious. But also can see, the edge of the bracelet, engraved with a small wild daisy.

This is something that Liu Bu forgets to protect at the end of his life. He has no children and only takes an apprentice of his own. At the end of my life, I left nothing but a piano, a sword and this silver bracelet.

It was empty and clean.

He Yan's throat choked and couldn't speak. He met again after a long separation. He had not said a few words together, and he wanted heaven and man to be separated forever. She tried to hold back her tears and put a handkerchief in front of her.

"Cry if you want." Xiao Jue said, "I'm outside. No one will come in."

His voice is very light and light, with a little imperceptible comfort, waiting for Heyan to speak, he turned out of the door.

The door was closed behind, and behind the door came the girl's cry. At first, it was oppressive sobbing. Then, it seemed that she couldn't restrain it. The cry became louder and brighter. At last, it was like a child who couldn't find sugar to eat.

The cry reached the ears of aunt Wei in the next room. She stood up and twisted her petticoat uneasily. "I'd better go and have a look."

"Don't," the second aunt shook her head and looked out of the window. The young man stood in front of the door with his hands in his hands. He stood in front of the door, like a guardian, guarding the fragility of precious things. "You and I can not comfort this kind of sad time."

"Let them solve it themselves."

I don't know when the wailing in the room stopped. After a long time, the door opened with a squeak, and someone came out of it.

Xiao Jue looked sideways.

Out of the girl's tears have been wiped clean, in addition to the eyes a little infrared, can not see what is wrong. She looked calm, even with a little deliberate lightness.

"Governor, thank you for keeping the door for me." She said.

Xiao Jue frowned at her.

He Yan looked back at the past: "what am I doing? I have dirt on my face? "

"Ugly."

"What?"

"You're a liar. It's ugly." His black eyes were black and his words were like ice. With a clear understanding of everything, he said in a deep voice: "I said that you can cry when you want to cry, and laugh when you don't want to laugh. It's better than the way you look now. It's so ugly. "

It's not really nice to say that.

He Yan was stunned for a moment, but he laughed. She said, "it's not pretending, it's just That's all. "

Liu does not forget that he is dead, which is a fact that cannot be changed. She can be sad for Liu Buxin's death, but she always has to look forward. People can't tell everyone about their own pain and sorrow, it will only be annoying. There are some painful things to keep in mind. If you are always in front of others with a sad face, over time, others hate, you can't get out.

She told herself with her two life experience that no matter how difficult it is, it will be over.

It's just

"Do you know," she sighed, "there are not many people who are good to me in the world. One hand can count them."

"Now, another one is missing."

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