Realms In The Firmament Chapter 1513: Be strong!
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Qiu Luo is walking lonely and lonely on a crowded street, with a thin body shaking and a pair of eyes, already hazy, as if never seeing the world black and white again.
Kanma, the fresh clothes and angry horses swaggered across the city and talked aloud and sharp-eyed Jianghu people, only feeling the sadness in their hearts.
A while ago ... I was Qiu Luo, and I was so excited.
Even more than these people.
Unfortunately, when I think that the world ’s bustling life and a peaceful and happy life, but suddenly fell from clouds, from the happy atmosphere, fell directly into the bottom of 18 Layers hell.
First, he was severely wounded, then his life's beloved wife was tortured, and then he was killed by the murderer.
The persistence and persistence of life till now is for the bit of hope and the hatred that there is nowhere to vent.
But it seems that ... the so-called revenge, the so-called hope, has long been desperate, and even hopeless today.
cultivation level, who was quite good in the past, had already gone to ;, but the enemies rose all the way to the sky.
If the other party was just a second-generation playboy, and he was still a somewhat famous Jianghu individual at the time, then now he has been reduced to dying and outright, but the other party is still from Jinmayutang. Even the power is so high that it is impossible to live forever.
The difference between the two sides is already the difference between clouds and mud, a world of difference!
How to get revenge?
What about revenge!
Even, the Heaven Biting Poisonous Insect attack in the body is getting more and more severe. With the recent exhaustion of Spirit Origin, Merit Body has been exhausted, and I have felt that Heaven Biting Poisonous Insect has begun to turn to Divine Sense and the soul. This also means that I am in this life. Time is running out.
When the lingering lingering in this world, there are still a few months, and the most painful months.
"Nothing ... no more ..." Qiu Luo burst into tears.
"Juan'er, I'm sorry ... I have no ability, I'm a useless man ... not only can't get revenge for you, but I also can be played with by enemies, and I have been secretly living for so many years. If I don't have delusions then, Divine Soul, general It's still clean, now, even if I have the intention, I can't do anything, I ... "
Two drops of muddy tears fell quietly.
His face was full of sadness, and he staggered to the corner of a ruin, where there was a small house completely covered with thatch and dead branches.
It's not so much a house, but when you look at it, it's smaller than a kennel and broken.
I have been in this small house for so many years, and I am looking forward to the opportunity ...
Occasionally he was beaten and humiliated by people sent by his enemies ...
"Get rid of it early ..." Qiu Luo smiled down with a bowed head: "... this **** world, this **** fate, I served it, I recognized it!"
He stumbled into the hut, and touched his thin fingers under the pillow, and found a sharp knife, which was already his only possession.
This is not a portable weapon that was dependent on each other.
It's the short knife used by his wife during his lifetime.
"When I get revenge on you one day, use this knife and send me to you."
This is the vow of that year.
I once pledged my best wishes!
But now, the reality is so cruel, and after many years of torture, all that is left is hopeless despair ...
Qiu Luo stared at the short knife silently, brought it to his mouth, kissed the blade of the knife obsessively, and suddenly burst into tears: "Juan'er ..."
Immediately with one hand, the knife was sharply cut towards his neck.
Qiu Luo Close your eyes, your hands are so strong, so determined.
The moment your sword fell on your neck, the moment, will be the last joy of your life ...
But just then.
When the icy blade was clearly attached to his skin, he suddenly couldn't move in the slightest.
A forceful hand, at this time, held the blade.
Before inserting the blade into the flesh, fix it completely before the neck.
Qiu Luo Even though it is decadent, martial artist spirit sense is still there, and he immediately judges that a person has stood in front of himself, and it is this person that prevented himself from committing suicide.
Qiu Luo's complexion turned instantaneous, and all thoughts were grey for a while, eyes closed, and his heart was like death: "I have reached such a point now, do you not let me die? How can you trample on me and shame me? ?! "
A warm voice, but said in a very indifferent tone: "This is going to die? Desperate? Want no revenge?"
This voice is strange.
Not those people!
Qiu Luo opened her eyes sharply and looked at the sound.
I saw in front of me, a handsome young man with a face like a crown, staring at himself with a sharp eye like a knife.
"Who are you? You are not a Grey Sword Sect person?" Qiu Luo still has confusion in his eyes, and apparently hesitated about the coming of the visitors.
"What is Grey Sword Sect?" said the boy in disdain.
Qiu Luo took a deep breath. What is Grey Sword Sect?
Shan is just such a sentence, I have not heard it for a long time.
Although it's hard to say at this moment, at least the person will not be his friend.
"Revenge?" Qiu Luo's eyes burned like flames, but it was fleeting, and said indignantly, "Why don't I want to get revenge, I have given up revenge at that moment in that life, but I am now, already It is a wasteful ; with at least a few months to live. Even the self-liberation and self-destructive Divine Soul's ability have been lost. The other party is arrogant and strong. I want to get revenge, but now I am only afraid of even the bottom-most Sect It ’s a mixed service, no one can cook, let alone deal with their Sovereign people ... "
"So you are going to give up? No more revenge?" Ye Xiao looked at him coldly and asked coldly.
"Yes, I am going to die, I have no hope of living, could it be that I have no right to die? I just want to end this miserable life!" Qiu Luo asked tragically.
"Willing to give up hope can only prove that you are not strong enough, why do you have to justify it?" Ye Xiao said lightly, but it was like a knife.
"Not strong enough? I'm not strong enough?" Qiu Luo hēi hēi laughed: "Do you know what I've experienced? What kind of humiliation I've endured, what kind of torture I've suffered, and you know I've lived so long and so far, How strong do you need? You do n’t understand! You are an outsider, standing with red mouth and white teeth and talking without back pain! "
"I understand."
Ye Xiao said deeply: "It is because I understand that I feel you are not strong enough."
Qiu Luo hēi hēi grinned, and every wrinkle on his face was dripping with tears: "I'm not strong enough? Ha Ha Ha ..."
He suddenly laughed wildly.
"Why do you say I'm not strong enough?"
"You don't even know what I have experienced?"
"You know, I don't know, if you change to you, maybe you have already died thousands of times to escape the humiliation, the torture, the pain!"
"Do you know that you can continue to live in this world, and persist to this day, you are already strong?"
Qiu Luo looked at Ye Xiao in indignation and indignation, the hoarse and howling word by word, both as a complaint and as a vent of anger.
Ye Xiao still looked at him calmly, and said lightly, "You said that I don't know how to be strong. From my point of view, you don't know what is true to be strong. Now I will tell you what is strong. "
Qiu Luo looked at him and didn't send it out, it seemed to be waiting for Ye Xiao to explain what it means to be strong.
Ye Xiao said lightly: "If I were you, I would have no hope, no strength, but I would still do my best to look at my enemies with my eyesight. Even if I did not have any revenge, I would still have hatred. I used this kind of gaze to look at him until the moment I died. Until the moment when my life was completely over, instead of using my power to wield a knife to end my own life and commit suicide , Itself is already escaping. "
"If I were you, even if I knew that there was no hope and no power, I would still wait for the miracle, wait, my enemies would provoke someone who shouldn't be provoke, and then be killed, tortured, and be ****, be ... even though I ca n’t wait for that moment, but I still have to wait until the last moment of my life, but it should not be determined by myself, at what time is the last moment of my life, To give up is to give up. All the so-called reasons are just excuses for evasion, but this is the case. "
Qiu Luo hold it.
"In the world, anything can happen. There are never things that can never be imagined, and nothing that is impossible."
Ye Xiao said blandly: "So if I were you, as long as I had a breath, I would wait. Your opponent did not choose to kill you that day, but indulged you, even if it was imposed on you. What kind of prohibition of torture still leaves hidden dangers!
Even if I have no strength myself, it does not mean that others have no strength ; and your opponent, since I still hang around on the Jianghu, it may not be impossible to make these powerhouses so powerful that they can't afford them. "
"I will wait until I die."
"Even if I close my eyes at the last minute, I still won't give up."
Ye Xiao looked coldly at Qiu Luo: "This is my interpretation of strength and my interpretation of strength."
Qiu Luo is speechless, then immediately bows his head.
"Now, do you know what I call strong?" Ye Xiao said lightly, "Do you still insist that you are strong enough now?!
"Everyone will say, can you really face the cruelty of reality?" Qiu Luo hissed.
"The reality is so cruel, you are still you, but I am not you." Ye Xiao looked at him indifferently: "So I can look at you very smartly and stop you, or indifferent."
"But you still have to face the reality, you can continue this humble and humiliating suicide. Put hatred in the wind as if nothing had happened, I have stopped you once and never will Block the second time. "
Ye Xiao is extremely cold, even cold-blooded.
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The deputy moderator told me yesterday, but I forgot ... I ca n’t help my brother ’s birthday, so I have to bless it anyway, so I wrote a chapter of overtime to add my blessing to my brother ... ...
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