You carried me on your back and walked for five kilometers before you found a pharmacy to bandage me!"

"I still remember one time, our kite was hung on an old willow tree. You had to go up and pick it up, but you accidentally fell from the tree. Because of this, I cried for three whole days!"

"Also, you gave me stickers, and the first gift you bought me was also here, and more..."

Pan Shuangshuang was talking about their fifty-seven years there.

As she talked, her tears fell down like broken beads.

And what about Huangfu Xiuhu?

The dignified old commander of the Southern Naval District, known as the most steely tiger, had completely wet eyes at this moment.

Those once beautiful past scenes appeared in his mind like clips from old movies.

Once upon a time!

How wonderful!

But now?

finally.

Pan Shuangshuang finished speaking.

She smiled and wiped the tears on her face, turned her head and looked at Nangong Xiuhu, looking at the once high-spirited young man who had now become an old man in his twilight years.

she sighed.

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it's almost sixty years!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiuhu. Actually, I shouldn't talk about our past. It's just that in the past sixty years, I have thought of this every night when my heart hurts like a knife!"

"I have cut my flesh with a knife, and I have tried to commit suicide to forget the good things in the past, but I can't help it!"

"I know, you are my lifelong calamity! You are also my lifelong pain!"

"But now I can finally be freed!"

Pan Shuangshuang wiped away her tears and turned her head.

At this moment, her aura suddenly no longer resembled the affectionate and delicate woman in the previous words. On the contrary, her aura was cold and sharp, like an unsheathed sword.

"Brother Xiuhu, after all these years, do you feel you are ashamed of me?"

Suddenly Pan Shuangshuang looked at Huangfu Xiuhu coldly.

Huangfu Xiuhu stood there blankly.

He didn't know how to explain, let alone how to answer.

It was only after a long, long time that he suddenly said: "Shuangmei, I'm sorry..."

"sorry?"

"hehe!"

"It's been almost sixty years, it's been almost sixty years, and you only said sorry to me?"

Pan Shuangshuang suddenly roared like an angry beast.

Her appearance became distorted and ferocious at this moment, and her red eyes seemed to want to devour Huangfu Xiuhu.

"Do you know? That night fifty-seven years ago, I cried and waited all day and night..."

"Do you know? Because I didn't wait for you, I was taken back by those scumbags. How did they torture me?"

"You know? When I was beaten and mutilated by those scum, I thought my favorite brother Xiuhu would show up and save me!"

"But you don't have any of this...!"

When Pan Shuangshuang yelled these words, he couldn't bear the anger in his heart, so he used the strong palm power accumulated in his true energy to hit Huangfu Xiuhu's chest!

With a bang, Huangfu Xiuhu's tall body was blown away 7-8 meters away. He opened his mouth and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He endured the injury without screaming in pain, and silently got up from the ground again.

Scarlet blood fell drop by drop from the corners of his mouth.

He just stood there and trembled again: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Pan Shuangshuang seemed crazy.

She roared with red eyes: "Don't say sorry to me! I don't want to hear it!"

Bang, bang!

With two more palms, the powerful palm force fell on Huangfu Xiuhu's body, and Huangfu Xiuhu was knocked away again!

His clothes were stained red with blood.

He lay on the ground in pain and seemed to have difficulty standing up.

But in the end, he still put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty.

He looked painfully at the former love in front of him.

"Sisters... I'm sorry..."

"If killing me can help you put away the hatred in your heart fifty-seven years ago, then you can kill me!"

Huangfu Xiuhu was covered in blood, looking at his former love in front of him with trembling eyes.

He is almost eighty years old.

Although, he is the fourth-ranked grandmaster on the Chinese Martial Arts Ranking!

But he is still an old man after all.

Pan Shuangshuang looked at the man who had hurt her all her life with red eyes, and roared: "You really deserve to die! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have suffered for fifty-seven years! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't regret this life!"

"

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Pan Shuangshuang pulled out the cold sword in his hand with a swish sound.

The long sword emits a cold light that is blood, and the sword is pointed at Huangfu Xiuhu at this moment.

"Is there anything else you want to say before you die?"

Pan Shuangshuang pointed his long sword at Huangfu Xiuhu in front of him.

Huangfu Xiuhu laughed sadly.

What could he say?

Everything has been reduced to ashes.

Time is like a ruthless machine that erases all memories.

He doesn't want to defend...or explain...after all, he has been in more pain than anyone else for the past fifty-seven years!

Maybe for him, only death will make this heartache disappear forever.

"Sisters, no matter what, it will be my lifelong honor for me, Huangfu Xiuhu, to meet you in this life!"

"sorry……"

When he said the last sentence of sorry, he closed his eyes slightly.

He is waiting to die!

At this moment, Pan Shuangshuang also had crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

But the sword in her hand still stabbed out!

Tsk!

The cold sword edge penetrated Huangfu Xiuhu's chest...
Chapter completed!