V3.Chapter 63

The strongest sword.

The last sword.

The blazing white light of the sword crossed the sea and brought up a huge wave. The hundred Zhang long light of the sword spread unstoppably.

The sky and the sea seem to be compressed by life, and the turbulent sword light is advancing madly between the sky and the sea.

No word can describe the beauty of this sword.

All the way through the sword, the vast sea rolled up hundreds of meters of waves, twinkling stars in the sky, shivering in the light of the sword, the sea rising, the sky falling.

In a trance, the sky and the sea seem to be one. The sword light, like a comet, with a sharp edge, splits the sky and the sea and rushes into the void.

It's a sword that can't be resisted.

The sword light breaks out in the void where there should be no light. The sky and the earth are snowing. The vast night sky is shining into the day. The evil figure that has been hidden in the dark is completely invisible under the sword light.

Li Tianlan saw the evil.

I saw the anger, the consternation, the panic in his eyes.

It's like the firing of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

The timing of this sword is just as delicate.

What the fierce soldiers sent out was their own strength, but it was also a huge consumption of physical strength. In the Qin Dynasty, the light and shadow of the moon had not yet fallen, and Xie's physical strength had not been fully replenished. It was just when Li Tianlan killed aldak, the ninth man in the list of gods, and Xie was a little relieved.

Li Tianlan swept across the sea and came directly to him.

Heaven and earth, void, under the edge of the sword light completely broken into a bubble, Li Tianlan's figure has become unprecedented real.

At this moment, Xie felt the great danger.

Without the slightest hesitation, he roared with all his strength, belonging to the field of invincible masters, and spread out in the air completely regardless of everything.

The field is shrinking as hard as it can.

Evil mouth began to bleed, the expansion of the field in the blink of an eye into a nearly completely transparent mask.

The mask completely envelops the evil body.

The snow fell after the sword light.

Wang Tianzong and the God left the remnant of the sword meaning by Li Tianlan bear most, Tianhai Wuji and Liu shengcangquan finally get rid of the entanglement of the remnant of the sword meaning.

They saw the sword that seemed to split the sky and sea.

Also saw the evil action.

Tianhai Wuji sighs and shakes his head subconsciously.

The most critical moment, evil is actually in defense!

He's a killer, and the only killer in the dark world.

At the critical moment of life and death, the killer is defending.

What a ridiculous thing it is?

......

Wang Tianzong is also looking at the sword light in the air. He doesn't have to think about the evil result, so he has been looking at Li Tianlan.

The whole world, including the sword light, seems to be false.

What is false is the whole world.

And Li Tianlan stands outside the world.

"He broke through again."

Wang Tianzong whispered to himself, but his tone was not dignified. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable.

"It's a genius, too bad."

He drew back his eyes and spoke gently.

"Master, he..."

Dijiang stood beside Wang Tianzong, ready to say but not enough.

"Don't talk about him. What can a dying man do, no matter how strong he is? "

Wang Tianzong looks into the distance.

In line of sight, Beihai Wang's Zhutian troops began to leave. They would board at the nearest dock and return to Beihai province.

Blood flows down the corner of Wang Tianzong's mouth.

Wang Tianzong wiped it silently, his face expressionless.

"Master!"

Looking at the blood in Wang Tianzong's hand, Emperor Jiang's look changed greatly.

"No harm."

Wang Tianzong shook his head and finally took a look.

The light and shadow on the sea are still shining like the sun in the night sky.

But for him, it's all over.

"Let's go back."

Wang Tianzong turned around and said calmly.

"But..."

Emperor Jiang's face is not reconciled.

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Tianzong said slowly: "the East Island is just the beginning, just the beginning. There's no need to waste too much energy here. What about giving them the east island for the time being? "

Under the night, he took another look at the sword light in the sky, and then turned around without looking back.

......

God is also looking at the sword light.

The sword light is almost against the sea level, flying snow, huge waves, starry sky, bright moon. After his battle with Wang Tianzong, all his glory is in this sword.

The sword is rising in the low place of darkness, where it passes is full of light, like eternity.

Drops of blood seeped out of God's black cloak, ran down his clothes, and finally condensed into a puddle in front of him.

God is motionless, looking at Li Tianlan in the air.

His eyes were a little reluctant and a little surprised, but all his emotions eventually turned into indifference, with an undisguised killing intention.

......

In the void, it never appeared, as if a woman in white was watching the sword light.

The light of the sword was as bright as day under the deep night, and the boundless meaning of the sword was completely boiling, but it was so dim in her eyes.

The crystal clear red body of forgetting in her waist gently shaking, silent, she seems to take a step forward.

......

This sword has attracted people's attention.

Dongdao, Zhongzhou, the five forces, all the elite are looking up in silence.

That sword meaning is too proud, too dazzling, strong in their sight and perception, can not be ignored.

The battle of Long Island is over.

This is the last shot.

It may have nothing to do with the final result, but it has something to do with the current situation.

Sigh City camp, rob opened his eyes, weak breath.

Dongcheng's eyes are shining, confused and pure and bright, and the whole person is more and more beautiful.

Yu Qingyan grabs Ning Qiancheng with her white palm. Her eyes look at the sword light in the air, and occasionally at the Phoenix, the Lord of Changsheng palace in red.

Han Chongyang and Li Baitian, the masters of Shushan Yin Yang Sword and Taixu sword, frown tightly. They can feel the sharp sword in the sky, but they can also feel the emptiness and weakness behind the sword.

"Second elder martial brother..."

Han Chong Yang grinned bitterly and murmured to himself.

Beihai Wang is silent.

Kunlun city is silent.

East Island, the five forces, heaven and sea, Liu shengcangquan, everyone is silent.

In a strange quiet, Qin Weibai's eyes are still empty and dreamy.

She looked at Li Tianlan in the air and stepped forward.

be on one's own.

It was not until this time that people found that the saints who had been guarding her had disappeared.

But no one dared to make up her mind.

Qin Weibai all the way, whether it is Zhongzhou or Dongdao, the crowd automatically gave her a way.

Because the sword light in the sky is still on.

She is still in the glory of contemporary pride.

......

In front of the evil body, it completely became a void invincible field, completely contracted, and the light mask expanded around him, light and heavy.

There is no sense of killing.

At this moment, all the unique skills of evil become the most thorough defense.

Just carry this sword!

He thought silently, his eyes became ferocious again.

The heavenly punishment stabbed the light shield in front of the evil body with the sword light.

A certain point of the light shield suddenly went crazy, but it didn't break.

The punishment of heaven is slightly stagnant.

Evil is in a moment creepy.

In the line of sight, Li Tianlan's eyes are very calm.

Evil in his eyes to see the firm, at all costs to pieces, at all costs of the firm.

Evil suddenly thought of Li Tianlan just that ridiculous oath.

Swear to the sea.

At this time, he fully understood that Li Tianlan came from Zhongzhou. He saved the rest of Zhongzhou's team by himself. But what he wanted to kill most was him, or Chiang Kai Shek of South America.

The light of the sword suddenly lit up.

Li Tianlan's long sword stabbed straight in.

All the rebounding power on the light shield poured out madly. Li Tianlan ignored it. It seemed that even if the world was broken, his sword had to be stabbed.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening noise on the sea.

Under the fierce and resolute sword, the surging waves were completely smashed, and the mountain like waves turned into a large area of water light, as if the whole piece of sea water had completely exploded in the air.

Sword light and moonlight fall at the same time.

In the void, the water is surging, the sparkling waves are dissipating, and finally they become snowflakes.

Heavy snow flying, snowflakes fell in the mountains, fell in the sea, fell into the sword light.

The sword light and the snow were flying at the same time.

The mask of the evil whole body is completely broken.

The scarlet blade of heaven's punishment went straight into his mouth, pierced the back of his head and came out from the other side of his head.

Sword light, void, waves disappear.

Only the snow was still falling.

With a sword, Li Tianlan splits the evil corpse into pieces. While countless pieces of flesh and bone fall into the sea, he reaches out his hand and catches the bright moon of Qin Dynasty in the dark world of the famous town!

Qin Mingyue's gun body trembled violently in his hands, but there was no resistance.

A cyan bronze mirror hung at the end of the gun handle, constantly shaking in the air.

Armed with fierce soldiers and famous swords.

Li Tianlan's whole breath is still strong, but after finishing everything, he seems to become weak again in a moment.

Tianhai Wuji and Liu shengcang spring stand in the distance, motionless.

Snowflakes fall, midsummer night becomes cold, large battlefield is a vast expanse of white.

Li Tianlan was silent.

Everyone was silent, too.

Only the cold wind whistling.

Only snow and ice are everywhere.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, covering the whole mountain area.

The night is no longer pure.

Under the starry sky, Li Tianlan stepped across the sea and appeared in the center of the battlefield.

In the last afterglow of his life, he was a little tired, but he didn't despair.

He stood in the air, drawing his sword and looking around.

In sight, the corpses piled up like mountains, and the blood flowed into a river.

In the silence, Li Tianlan's voice sounded on the battlefield. Qingyue was like thunder, reverberating around the world, and the mountains began to roar under his voice.

"Who dares to fight me?"

Silence.

No one spoke.

Including Tianhai Wuji and Liu shengcangquan.

Li Tianlan began to laugh, unrestrained and brilliant.

"Who is worthy to fight with me?"

He stood in the void, the snowflakes shuttled around him, the fierce sword intention swept the sky and the earth, his eyes began to become crazy, the whole person seemed to be connected with the heaven and the earth, terrible to the extreme.

If I move, the mountains and rivers will fall.

If I die, the world will fall apart.

supreme!

Liu shengcang spring and Tianhai have no extreme face and expression.

The snow is still falling.

Cold snow, cold people.

Qin Weibai quietly raises her head and looks at Li Tianlan in the air almost piously. She doesn't move and looks clever.

Everything seems to be going backwards.

Sharp sword meaning through the quiet years, a vast white like snow coincides with here, the world is fading, in a trance, Qin Weibai seems to see the same people, the same sword.

It's just that there are too many people and things missing in this scene.

No memory of the emperor Huawu, no town of the dark world of the fierce soldiers, also did not have the determination to hold a sword of the black suit.

She saw Li Tianlan raise the sword edge in her hand, with a bright smile.

"I have a sword. I'd like to go on the road with you."

Li Tianlan looks at the East Island crowd, looks at the two invincible masters, calmly opens his mouth.

The blade of the sword stretched in the air.

The snowflakes dissipated.

Sword light is blooming.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!

The space fluctuates a little without anyone noticing it.

The vast expanse of starlight in an instant completely disintegrated.

The sword edge in Li Tianlan's hand rises, but the crazy and decisive sword idea suddenly appears behind him!

In the void that no one noticed, the sword was in full bloom.

There seems to be a waterfall in the air, which is completely condensed by the sword!

The sword will fly down and never move forward!

Frantic and fierce to the extreme of the sword meaning instantly condensed into a point!

Li Tianlan turns around.

A white dress suddenly appeared in Li Tianlan's sight.

Man and sword in one!

The cold wind blows through the white dress, her skirt corner, her veil and the red dagger hanging around her waist are constantly dancing in the night wind, but her eyes are still frozen like ice and snow.

Li Tianlan recognized the sword.

This sword is sword eleven.

The sword is eleven.

It seems that some doubts, Li Tianlan turned slightly.

The blade of heaven's punishment rises.

At the same time.

In the mountain area far away from the sword, the God in black was staring at the sword light and the white shadow in the air.

The white shadow moves forward in the fierce wind, just like a meteor, with the brilliance of an era.

God's body began to shake.

He held the huge scythe in his hand.

His eyes were cold, self mocking, sad and resentful.

"Ha..."

As soon as the sword lit up, the God who dared to share life and death with Wang Tianzong seemed to be laughing and sighing powerlessly.

All his killing intention and indifference completely disappeared, and his body began to falter.

But he held the weapon in his hands.

God staggered out of a step, the whole person directly into the air.

The sword light came through the air.

The extremely contracted sword light is bright and dazzling, with an indescribable desolation and beauty.

Li Tianlan's sword stopped.

Everything seems very short, and it seems very long.

Like an instant, like eternity.

Suddenly, the Qi and the meaning of the sword are exhausted.

White clothes appear in front of Li Tianlan.

Long sword also appeared in front of Li Tianlan.

The cold, snowy blade pierces Li Tianlan's heart directly. The fierce sword aims to explode in his body, and then comes out through his body.

Countless blood mist burst out all over him.

Li Tianlan stood still, looking at the cold light in front of her eyes, smiling.

From the moment he saw Qin Weibai, he knew that he would die today.

But when death really came, he really realized that feeling.

Cold, desperate, like a sword.

Li Tianlan's smile gradually expanded and said in a soft voice: "it really hurts."

"Why not fight back?"

She was dressed in white and her tone was cold.

Her sword was trembling and she couldn't seem to control herself.

"She'll die."

Li Tianlan gently smiles, but her eyes skim the white clothes in front of her eyes and look at her back.

In the rear, Qin Weibai is standing there, looking at what happened with dark eyes.

The sword is shining behind Li Tianlan.

Qin Weibai is standing in the middle of Li Tianlan and the woman in white. If Li Tianlan counterattacks, his extreme sword will erase everything.

Including the elite team of Zhongzhou.

Including Qin Weibai.

Li Tianlan stopped the sword and carried all the sword meaning of the other side with his own body.

The woman in white didn't look back. She knew who Li Tianlan was looking at.

Her arms kept shaking, but her voice was still calm.

"I'm sorry."

In this life, she finally said sorry to the second person for the second time.

Li Tianlan continued to smile. He didn't look at the person in front of him, didn't look at the sword in front of him, just looked at Qin Weibai in his sight.

When people are dying, their eyes begin to turn dark.

"I'm sorry."

The woman in white continued to speak.

Li Tianlan looks hard.

They are very close, but they seem to be far away.

"I want to go home."

Li Tianlan looks at Qin Weibai and whispers to himself.

The distance between them becomes the end of the world, and the sight disappears completely. Li Tianlan's eyes are only dark, just like a dead void.

"I'm sorry."

The voice of the woman in white continued to ring.

Li Tianlan's line of sight has lost its focus. He tries to smile and keep the corner of his mouth stiff, looking at Qin Weibai's direction.

"I really want to take a look at her."

"I'm sorry."

The sword in her hand was released.

Li Tianlan's body falls powerlessly.

The ground was white and snowy.

The saint's figure suddenly appeared in the air.

He caught Li Tianlan and sent him to Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai takes it over. She looks calm, but her hands are weak. When she takes over Li Tianlan, their bodies fall directly into the snow.

One shadow after another appeared around Qin Weibai.

All the twelve heavenly kings of reincarnation palace appeared in the battlefield.

Led by the saints, the twelve stood in a strange formation, but their respective breath instantly formed a whole, like a grand sword formation.

Qin Weibai hugs Li Tianlan, who is full of blood. For a moment, he seems unable to speak at all.

The fragrance penetrated into Li Tianlan's nostrils.

Li Tianlan's face has turned grey.

He leaned in Qin Weibai's arms, his stiff mouth moved hard, and said in a trembling voice: "pain..."

It's not pain.

It's because I don't give up.

When a man is dying, the cruelest emotion is not to give up.

Qin Weibai bites his lips, lowers his head and sticks his face to Li Tianlan's head, as if to give him some warmth.

Her lip bit out blood, just kept repeating.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Li Tianlan smiles feebly. He seems to want to reach out and touch Qin Weibai, but his hand is completely stiff when he reaches half of it. Finally, he falls down and hits the ground without any strength.

He lay in Qin Weibai's arms, silent again.

Everyone in Zhongzhou subconsciously wants to gather around.

Including Wang family in Beihai and Kunlun city.

"Get them out of here!"

Qin Weibai hugs Li Tianlan and screams suddenly.

Everyone's step suddenly stagnated.

......

It was almost the same second that Li Tianlan fell.

Zhongzhou, Lin'an, West Lake, Qingyun Mountain.

Recently, the fairyland, which was discussed crazily by Zhongzhou people on the Internet, rioted in the middle of the night.

Master Wuwei sits in front of Qingyun temple, almost drowning the gate of the temple.

He had a wheel of destiny in his arms.

Roulette, representing the fate of the pointer is no longer shaking, stable stay in the dead word above.

At a certain moment, the pointer on the roulette trembles gently.

The white fog that shrouded the whole Qingyun Temple suddenly began to spin wildly.

White fog ups and downs turbulence, in the whole Qingyun Mountain above the non-stop rotation.

The wind blew through the mountains.

The flowers and trees clattered.

The cold wind passed all the way. In a moment, all the flowers and trees in Qingyun Temple withered.

The whole Qingyun temple is completely quiet, as if the world is dying.

Sitting in front of the temple door like a Buddha, the Wuwei master slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the large withered and fallen trees and plants in his sight, and let out a breath.

Hands of the wheel pointer no longer tremble, calm stop in the dead word above.

Master Wuwei sighed softly, and he held out his hand.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the air.

The wind was blowing on his robes.

His bald head has grown white hair again, white hair and waist, suddenly burst in the wind, flying wildly.

Master Wuwei's palm rests on the pointer.

Little by little, as if with all his strength, his palm pushed the pointer back to the middle of the new words on the wheel.

White fog all over the sky, desperate to drop down.

Master Wuwei raised his head and looked up at the sky. When the wind blew past, his face was covered with wrinkles. Even opening his eyes seemed very reluctant.

Blood flowed from his eyebrows.

It's dripping on the ground.

Master Wuwei spoke slowly in a weak voice, like boasting and saying a fact.

He said in a low voice, "I have done a lot of good in my life."

The white fog all over the sky trembled at the same time, and the white fog that had been around Qingyun Mountain for many days disappeared completely in an instant.

The night sky was clear and starry.

Wuwei master's blood fell on the earth.

There are only one flower in the soil.

......

Long island.

It all seems to be over.

In mid air, the woman in white who seems to have calmed down has a deep look at Qin Weibai and Li Tianlan who are holding together.

She turned silently, as if to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

A soft voice was almost heard in her ears.

The figure of God appeared in front of the woman in white with soft eyes.

But the woman in white saw the extreme cruelty and irony in her soft eyes.

This is her familiar look.

She just saw God and Wang Tianzong fight, but did not see each other's eyes.

"You..."

The body of the woman in white suddenly shocked. She was shaking violently in the air. Her eyes were staring at the God in front of her. Her eyes fluctuated violently with surprise and panic.

"Do you know me?"

God said with a smile: "how can you know me?"

He reached out and pointed to his heart.

Under the white veil, the white woman's face suddenly turned pale, and even her eyes were full of despair.

Naturally, she knew what the action meant.

Many years ago, just like today, in the heavy snow, she also stabbed the man's heart.

As like as two peas.

The white woman's lips are constantly shaking. She looks at the God in front of her with guilt and confusion in her eyes.

"You..."

"Do you deserve to talk to me?"

God suddenly spoke, soft and cold: "what are you? Talk to me, too? Just listen to me when I speak. "

"No..."

The body of the woman in white shook and seemed to fall from the air.

Crystal tears fell from her eyes and fell on the snow on the ground.

Her voice was hoarse, desperate and hollow: "please, don't do that."

"How?"

God is still laughing: "what's not me, it's you."

"Don't do this to me."

The body of the woman in white kept shaking, she began to retreat, like a delicate and weak flower.

"You deserve it, don't you? You can't be too kind to you, can you? "

God Laughs and says, "hypocrisy, insidious, dissolute, should I say you are a poisonous woman? Or should I call you a whore? "

"No, it's not."

The woman in white finally cried out, her voice intermittent, without the slightest coherence: "I once thought, really thought, ah, to be with you for life..."

"Together?"

God burst out laughing: "for you and me, the cruelest thing in the world is to be together. You don't deserve the word

His voice was low: "you have been very good to me, I have been moved, but the more moved I am, the more I love you. When I know the truth, the more I hate you."

He looked into the eyes of the woman in white: "you can't make up for anything. No matter how good you are to me, you can't make up for anything. Only you die, so... "

The scythe of death in God's hand raised: "go to die, bitch!"

In the sky, the figure of the woman in white suddenly shocked.

On the ground, Qin Weibai holding Li Tianlan is also a huge earthquake.

In the sky and in the earth, two women in white look desperate.

The scythe of death rises.

The sharp blade appeared in front of the woman in white for a moment.

The woman in white didn't dodge. She just quietly looked at the man in front of her with tears streaming down her face.

The sickle of death stopped in front of the woman.

God tilted his head and laughed playfully: "you seem to be in pain?"

His palm firmly holding the scythe of death: "well, let you pain for a period of time seems good."

The huge cold blade patted the woman's face, but did not remove her veil.

He was tired of looking at this face, even if it was the same vicious.

"Go away."

He said, "live a little longer. When I'm tired of playing, I'll take your life. Go away

The woman in white laughed at herself and said softly, "kill me."

"Dirty hands."

God's voice was full of disgust.

The woman in white seems to have recovered her peace. She looks at the God in front of her and whispers, "I told you a long time ago that I am all yours. I'll kill you once. When you need me to die, come to me and I'll solve it myself. "

She turned around and said softly, "just be happy."

God did not speak.

The woman in white turned and left, her figure through the sword left by God, appeared in front of everyone again.

Although the dialogue between them was very long just now, only a few people could hear and see it.

Very few.

The figure of God fell to the ground.

The figure of the woman in white disappeared in the far sky.

It's all over.

The fierce man who suddenly appeared but could connect Wang Tianzong in six cycles walked slowly to Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai.

The twelve heavenly kings did not move.

"What a fool."

God looked at Li Tianlan, who fell in his arms and was silent again. There were obvious emotional fluctuations in his voice, like laughing and crying.

He looked at Li Tianlan as if he were looking at himself a long time ago.

Qin Weibai's eyes were desperate and numb, and he raised his head stiffly.

She looked at God, and finally there was a look in her bright eyes.

He looked at her. He looked at her.

"You can save him!"

Qin Weibai said word by word.

God did not speak.

Qin Weibai trembles and picks up the punishment in Li Tianlan's hand.

The scarlet edge of the sword rose in her hands. She pointed to God and held the sword in an awkward posture, but her posture was very firm: "save him!"

"What are you willing to pay for him?"

He was calm.

"Everything

Qin Weibei did not hesitate.

Everything.

These two words are too heavy, especially for Qin Weibai, who is in a high position, how can we say them lightly?

God's eyes softened gradually.

"I'll do it."

"It's up to you," he said

"What do you want?"

Qin Weibai's tone is cold. Although she has given a lot before, the initiative is in the other party's hands, just like she expected all this before, but now Li Tianlan is in his arms. She can't bear it without breathing and heartbeat.

"I don't want anything. Just keep working together. "

God beckoned.

The moon of Qin Dynasty in Li Tianlan's hand suddenly vibrated.

The blue bronze mirror hanging on the handle of the gun left the gun body and flew into the hand of God.

"Eight close mirrors."

God looked in front of the mirror, eyes calm: "one of the artifacts of the East Island, can appear in the hands of evil... Ah..."

He turned to look at the elite team of Dongdao: "it seems that there is a deal between Chiang Kai Shek of South America and Dongdao."

God knocked on the blue bronze mirror and said calmly, "this thing is of great use."

"Please."

Qin Weibai looked at the God and pleaded.

"I'm not absolutely sure."

God said: "at most 70% sure, give him to me."

"It's eight."

Qin Weibai subconsciously hugged Li Tianlan: "the saints will go with you."

God looked at the saints by surprise.

The saints were looking at him, too.

"Is it worth it?"

God asked a little playfully.

The saint's answer was simple and domineering: "I will."

Once someone's identity is clear, it is old knowledge.

God laughed, and he waved: "dawn."

The figure of the immortal Temple master Liming appeared in front of the crowd. He was no longer dressed in white, but in black, which was exactly the same as the clothes of the members of the immortal Temple behind him.

"How about dawn?"

God asked softly.

"OK, it's just a temporary coma. It's not a big problem."

Dawn said respectfully.

God nodded and looked at Li Tianlan. There was a hint of killing in his eyes. Then he shook his head: "take him back. This man needs to be saved. "

The dawn answered, and came forward.

Qin Weibai hugs Li Tianlan tightly and looks down at him quietly.

Li Tianlan closed his eyes and couldn't hear or see.

Qin Weibai looks at his face deeply, as if he wants to carve him into his soul.

Her palm was shaking, and she was holding Li Tianlan closer and closer.

"President Qin."

Dawn stood in front of Qin Weibai, shrugged, some helpless.

Qin Weibai silently gives Li Tianlan to liming.

This process is very short, but every second is long, like thousands of years.

She closed her eyes and her hands became empty.

Until dawn with Li Tianlan left for a long time, Qin Weibai opened his eyes and breathed tremblingly.

The battlefield remains the same.

Everyone is standing in different places.

The only difference is that there is no Li Tianlan in the battlefield.

But the only difference, for Qin Weibai, is the biggest one.

She stood up slowly and left the battlefield step by step.

"You don't want to see it?"

The voice of God is behind.

Qin Weibai did not stop and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Qin Weibai is still beautiful, but he seems to have lost all his soul.

Her figure became numb and powerless.

That's all.

Zhongzhou.

Li Tianlan.

That place, that man, carries too much of her joys and sorrows.

She was already overburdened.

So she didn't look back and won't set foot in Zhongzhou for the rest of her life.

Qin Weibai's eyes are empty and dead, which is a kind of despair.

Her soul, her feelings, her destination.

Buried under the stars tonight.

Blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, bit by bit, dyed red and white.

Qin Weibai tried to smile and fell to the sky.