The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 173: Yun Mengze Chun Mi (Part 2)

"Asai, these stories... where did you hear them? You said that history is written by the winners, so can you be sure that the history of the losers is true." asked the astrologer.

The Easterner sighed: "Who knows, history is always history. What if we find the truth? After all, we live in the present, brother Jona."

The boy nodded,

Walking in silence for a while, Jonah spoke again: "By the way, you just said you wanted to ask me a question, what is the problem."

Asai slowed down, his expression seemed a little hesitant, he absently played with the braided Jin Sui, hesitated and said: "Actually, it's just a guess, not to mention it..."

"Go ahead, Asai, any questions are fine." Jonah stared into his eyes frankly,

"Okay." The Oriental made up his mind, turned his head and looked straight at the face of the 17-year-old boy, and asked: "Did you fall in love with Long Ji."

The sharp question is like a sharp sword piercing Jonah’s soul, "...what." Not knowing how to react, he looked away in a panic,

"You heard my question, Brother Jona." Simeon Longchang, the king of assassins, said lightly,

"No, how could it be... She... No, Miss Long Ji is just an important partner of the Pitchfork Team to me, I mean..." The 17-year-old felt blood rushing to his cheeks, and he panicked. He dodges, explains, and cowers, like a small deer trapped in a trap, struggling in vain, "...I mean, I don’t know how to love this kind of thing. The most important thing now is to rescue him, meet everyone, and then Collecting artifacts to rescue the head of the room... Please don’t get me wrong, Asai, I’m really, I’m really..."

The Easterner looked at the distant sky leisurely: "Human life is too short, brother Jona."

"...what did you say." Jonah didn't expect Asai to suddenly say such a sentence,

"The lifespan of the dragon is almost endless. Trees can grow for thousands of years. Even the elves in your jar, the bereaved family of the elemental elves who participated in the Second Ancient War and were almost wiped out, have more than 800 years. From their point of view, we humans are as tiny as worms and ants. Decades of time are fleeting, and if you can’t see one ten thousandth of this wonderful world, the **** of death will appear here. In front of him, leaning on a sickle and showing a humble smile of'Welcome to Hell'..." As he said, Asai bent down and took off a leaf of Yinlongweed. A white cocoon hung on the back of the leaf, and the Assassin King squared the cocoon. On the back of the hand, a light blue radiance overflowed the skin to wrap the cocoon, the cocoon began to twist and dance, spread out the gap, a pair of wet wings slowly opened, vibrating in the moist air, "brilliant or mediocre, What is the meaning of wealth and poverty? The hour hand is ticking, we are only walking faster or slower on the road to the end of short life. What are we struggling for, why we let our hands be stained with blood, why we cry in sorrow, Qiangyan laughs and pretends to be strong, what do you think, brother Jona."

The 17-year-old was staring at the newly born butterfly, what a beautiful butterfly, its colorful wings shining brightly, a light breeze blew by, it flew lightly in the air Draw a neon, "...I don't know, Asai, I don't know... Your question is too difficult for me..." He replied with a sigh,

The butterfly in the sky suddenly stopped flying. The butterfly that was forced into the life force to break out of the cocoon was overdrawn within a few seconds, and its wings became dim and weathered into powder. When it fell to the ground, it turned into a strand of quicksand and was blown away by the wind. Jonah exclaimed,

"I don't know, brother Jona. Philosophy is my biggest headache. I don't understand anything like you." Asai turned around and stretched out his hands to grab the boy's shoulders." But I know what to do." He stretched out his hand and touched Jonah’s heart lightly. I don’t know what magic was used. The astrologer felt the warm current rushing into his body, and the heart was beating so hard that it would be hot. The blood is pumped into the limbs,

"If you want to love, you must love it hard." The Assassin King stared at the boy's eyes with bright eyes, and said: "If you want to hate, hate it hard, and if you want to go somewhere, just run in strides. Go on, life is too short. How can we have time to take self-pity on the shadows and hurt the mirror, and do whatever we want to do, even if the sky is full of gods and Buddhas to block your path, what if there are endless mountains and gods? What if the sea is in front of you, even if the gods of the world, the rivers and the sea are your enemies, can this make the love and hate from your heart weaken by half? If you don’t face your heart, try to pursue your beliefs What is the difference between this short life and the worm who hides in the cocoon for life and refuses to come out."

Jona stared at the man opposite, feeling that flames were burning in the eyes of the Orientals, fearless, willful, and reluctant to lose the fire of life, "But... between Long Ji and you... ...You...and we...our age..." He stammered, feeling that the flame was igniting his soul, and the blood began to boil. The whole world is crumbling, and the barriers I set up are crashing down,

"Ah, you are such a foolish dumb guy, Brother Yona." A Saidao, "It is not Simeon Longchang, the king of assassins, who is famous for killing countless people on the mainland. ; I am your friend Asai, I have taken the initiative to speak bravely, what else do you dare not admit." He patted his chest, "Listen to the sound it makes, my heart will not pretend , I love her, what do you do with you, and what do you do with her, love, if measured by time, age, and status, wouldn’t it be the biggest joke in the world."

"I, I..." Jonah stood there with complicated thoughts, looking at the smiling man across,

Long Shenlin in front had already walked far, and found that they were behind, stopped and waited quietly on the gray water surface,

"I..." The 17-year-old opened his mouth with difficulty,

The dripping water droplets from the leaves of Yinlongcao splashed lightly,

"I think, I love her..." The astrologer lowered his head and whispered,

He never imagined that these words would come out of his own mouth, and the voice disappeared on the boundless water surface of Yunmengze. The young man slowly raised his head, with great tension and guilt, and slowly moved his eyes to Ah. Sai’s face, his ears are buzzing, and his body is hot. D. Jonah II has never had such an embarrassing moment in his short life of seventeen years.

The cotton jacket on the front is spotless, with shiny braids hanging around the neck, firm jaws, and smiling corners of the mouth. The corners of the mouth of the Assassin King slowly show a smile, a warm smile that can melt the ice and snow, "Huh, actually I I was also very nervous. I always wanted to ask you on the way, but I always didn’t dare to speak..." Asai took a long breath, patted his chest, and smiled: "That’s fine, otherwise I always feel a little bit grudge between you and me, Brother Jona, just like I said, love it hard, this is your right, Brother Jona."

"I'm sorry, Asai." Jonah said with trembling lips, "...I don't know why I have such an affection for Long Ji. Maybe, maybe it was when Cherry was crossing... But I knew it. She has a lover, she travels the whole world to find you, and then after hearing Ellie tell the story between you, I, I have no position to talk about the word love, I'm sorry..."

"Look at what you are talking about." Asai held his arms around the boy's shoulders easily. "Long Ji is a good girl. What's weird about falling in love with him? In a sense, we have more It's a common language, after all, they have the same aesthetic point of view, haha..."

The astrologer lowered his head in shame: "But, this is still my fault... How do you see that I am against Long Ji..."

"As long as you are not a fool, everyone can see it, your friends, that Long Family boy, everyone should see it." The oriental pointed at Long Shenlin in the distance, "I heard Long Ji The news of being taken away, you didn’t hesitate at all, you wanted to go to Long’s house alone to rescue her, right, you know you must not be able to beat those big figures in the Long’s family, right, you don’t even know how to get to Liang Sui, right, what are you I don’t care, I just want to rush over and do my best, right."

"But..." Yona said,

"You are an amazing man, Brother Jona, I saw the will to die from your face. You embarked on the journey with the determination to die." Asaidao, "Don't be confused anymore, Everything you have done is correct, let us work together to save our beloved woman from danger, and then consider other things."

Jonah gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously, "I know, but I won't confess to Long Ji. After all, you guys... I just have to be there silently..."

The Oriental stretched out his hand and held his hand tightly: "Stop talking, you know, I am a person with no friends. I always feel like you are very much like one of my relatives. Occasionally, I have an illusion... "When he said this, his expression was in a daze, but he quickly returned to normal, turned around with a smile, and said, "Ah, it's getting late, let's continue on the road. There is still a long way to go before dark. Let's go, let's go."

Asai waved his hand to Long Shenlin and started to move on. Jonah walked beside him, watching the relaxed look on the eastern man’s face, and a thought suddenly emerged in his heart: From today onwards, he has become an assassin. Is the organization’s spiritual leader and assassin king Simeon Longchang’s rival in love?

This sentence sounds very untrue and terrible at the same time, but the 17-year-old has no fear in his heart, just full of self-blame, this **** emotion... Without these undivided thoughts, partners will always be partners. , Friends will always be by your side, how good it should be,