Old Grievances and Emotional Wounds
Chapter 2004:Old Grievances and Emotional Wounds
This is the tenth time in the past six months that it has issued a plea to Lu Jianhao to return to the secret.
Every time, it was so sincere, the desire contained in the eyes, and the heat that made the heart of Lu Jianhao moved, which made him excited.
Accompanied by the most beloved woman, sent in the mountains, wandering in the world, how happy.
It's okay, listen to small songs, dance swords, or even stand in the clouds, in the mountains, looking at the battles of the world, bloody, but he can be at ease.
Who doesn't want to?
No one wants to carry the mission that overwhelm people all the time, and no one wants to walk on the line of life and death at all times, and the black spider thieves can't escape this robbery at all times, even if they perish, the red spider and the diamond spider are still far away from right and wrong.
How can the sword not be moved, how can it not be moved?
But he cannot.
Every time he faced the emotional eyes of the white snow, he was hurt.
"I'm sorry about the snow."He took a deep breath, pressed his inner pain, and whispered.
Bai Qingxue's eyes were staring at him with God's eyes, "Can't it be for me."
The sword shook his head in pain.
“Is it so important to you?”Snow White asked.
"Snow, this is not a meritorious work."Lu Jianhao smiled bitterly, "I said to you, if you are a simple achievement, I will not care, I will go with you."
Is it worth it to be a substitute for Lois?Do you know who Lore's opponents are, you give him a substitute, once you can, twice, three times, and you may die a fourth time, I don't want you to die, give me a retreat, okay?"Bai Qingxue said at the end, tears rolled down, all with a voice of prayer.
The sword said, but he opened his mouth and did not know how to speak.
To be a substitute for Lore, that is, put his life at the door of the ghost, at any time will be thrown away, that kind of danger, only Lu Jianhao can be clear, every time he is with a coffin ready to die.
But he still has to do it.
Just because Lore is about the future of the human race, he is willing to do it, and he must do it.
This made him conflict with the snow.
“Don’t you think about me?Do you know how I feel every time you leave?”Bai Qingxue got up and went to the railing, his shoulders shrugged, and the aggrieved pains were crying.
Lu Jianhao stepped forward, hugged her from behind, softly said: "Snow, this is a mess, related to the Lord of all living things, no one can escape this disaster, even if we are far away from all this, we will still be found, not my land sword is not interesting, nor is it my desire to build a career, but I have long been their eyes, thorns in the flesh, as the people are too much to survive the necessary period, and more than once or twice, no one outside the people, no one allowed me to live."
Feel the warm and hot body temperature of the landing sword, and a strong heartbeat, white snow gradually calmed down, slowly turned around, the head pillow on the neck of the Lu Jianhao, choked: "Really not."
“No.”The sword sighed.
“Isn’t it possible.”
“No one can escape from the world.”
“I’m sorry...” White Snow cried suddenly and his shoulders shrugged.
Lu Jianhao smiled and spoke, but the words had not yet spit out, and the sharp pain of the heart suddenly came from the heart position.
Hip!
A sharp dagger was inserted into his chest.
His painful face was twisted, his eyes were unbelievable, and his head was inconceivably looking down at the heart.
There is a knife there.
The head of the dagger has more than 20 centimeters, the two sides of the blade, sharp, in the middle of a red groove, like a red line, extended to the handle position, where the dragon and phoenix are wrapped, and carved landing and white two words.
This is the dagger given to Bai Qingxue by Lu Jianhao, the red grooves are red lines, and they are connected and combined, which is the kind of love letter he gives.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry...”
Bai Qingxue tears can not stop the stumbling back, pain, sadness, regret, all kinds of emotions mixed together, so that she can stand unsteady, completely leaning on the railing.
The blood flowed down the dagger, dripped on the ground, and stained the ground.
Lu Jianhao was in pain, his heart was more painful, he wanted to cry, this is the love of his life, but he could not cry, but squeezed out a smile that made Bai Qing Xue Fang's heart break, that smile contains too much.
“Can you tell me why?”
This has nothing to do with reversion.
Snow White bit his lips and looked at him.
Lu Jianhao said sadly: "You don't even want to tell me why."
“Avenge your parents!”Bai Qingxue gritted his teeth and let his tears flow, as if his inner depression erupted like a volcano, and shouted, "You killed my parents, you destroyed my family, but I fell in love with you, do you know how much I hate myself?" 」
“Do you know how many times I dreamt at midnight and would like to kill myself?”
"Do you know how many times I've tried to kill you over the years, but I know I can't beat you, I'm holding on, I want revenge."
"But I am sad to fall in love with you, love so crazy, love you for the greatness of the family, love your good, love your pride, love forgets the hatred of parents, love forgets myself."
"When someone reminds me, you know how contradictory I am, on the one hand, the hatred of my parents; on the one hand, I am the one I love, I am so hopeful that you can give up everything, and I can give up hatred."
"But why don't you agree, half a year, I worked so hard, I gave you a chance, but you never took it, why!" 」
She uttered a loud voice, completely breaking the quietness of Yasai.
Lu Jianhao looked at her hysterical appearance, how can not know her inner depression, he even want to go up to soothe her impulse, because she is also the love of his life.
"Parent's hatred, your parents are not ordinary people, not many years ago died."The Sword of the Land.
"It's all made up, they've been killed by you."The way to white snow gritted teeth was just so contradictory in the face of uncontrollable tears.
Lu Jianhao coughed twice, spit out blood, chest is more painful, blood flow intensified, pain he staggered back, sitting in a chair.
White clear snow consciousness to forward, but bite the teeth, a hand choked themselves, choked the skin, do not know the restraint.
"I have killed many people, but I have a number in my heart, can you tell me who they are, if their death is involved in racial grievances, you kill me, I don't want you."Lu Jianhao looked at her, showing a gentle smile, "In fact, death for me, is also a kind of relief, in addition to being with you, I am very tired, very tired, can die in your arms, is also good."
“Don’t say that!”
The snow cried like crazy.
Lu Jianhao said, "I have lived my life, acted in good light, walked the world, only to pursue a clear conscience, to die, but also to die to understand, tell me who your parents are, why I killed them."
He said it was very firm, it was the picture of his life.
How can Bai Qingxue not understand that in this world, only the land sword is called Hao Jie, the Hao Jie of the First.
She burst into tears and choked, “My father, Fang Tianfang!”
Lu Jianhao murmured the name, thinking about it, and for a while, he said: "Fang Tianyi?"But the wing of the castle?”
“It is!”White snow.
Lu Jianhao looked at her, shook his head, and said, "I didn't kill the wings, I haven't even been to Fangjiabao."
Bai Qingxue opened his mouth to ask, but she did not ask the exit, because this is Lu Jianhao, a man who has always been honest, and a person who will die is even more unnecessary to lie.
Lu Jianhao also said: "I know the Fangjiabao, because the murderer is the human land of the Holy Nieyun Sea, his son scourges other people's women, killed by the Fangtian wing, I think this matter should not be revenge, for this reason I have been around, Nai Yunhai still destroyed the Fangjiabao, for this reason, I have found Nieyunhai Sea, deprived of Nieyunhai all the resources, so that he has not yet entered the realm of heaven, how to fall here, but I killed the Fang?Am I the kind of person who doesn't talk about grievances and doesn't know black and white?"
White snow has a feeling of picking bones, an ass sitting on the ground, eyes straight: " Nieyun sea!The sea of clouds!He, who is my teacher, told me that you are the murderer and that he arranged for me to approach you."
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