Maybe we are all lonely people living in the busy city
Tuan Xu has grown up.
He grew up overnight.
That night, he slept in the family's escape tunnel, and there was a bloody storm outside the tunnel.
That night, he was still in a daze, but when he woke up, he fought with all his experience.
From that night on, Xu Tuan was no longer the pampered young master of the Xu family, but a warrior destined to fight Honkai to the end.
Xu Tuan looked at the wooden knife in his hand. The wooden knife's blade was engraved with the words "The best knife in the world".
"Since I can't find my elder brother, I will make this knife."
Xu Tuan murmured softly.
I recalled the sword skills in the tunnel and started practicing each move.
Putting aside his weak character, he practiced Xu's sword technique [Zhan Dong] which he had never wanted to learn.
The force of the knife is like the blazing fire that burns the plains during the summer solstice, like the autumn wind that sweeps away fallen leaves with hidden murderous intent, and the sharp and clean stroke of the winter wind.
After finishing a set of sword skills, I still felt that I was still unfinished. I wiped the sweat from my forehead. Looking at the wooden sword in my hand, the hatred in my eyes was not concealed.
"I have a sword that can split mountains and cut off seas."
"Let the people of the world wear white clothes and wear plain clothes."
"From now on, I am the sword, and the sword is me."
"Destroy all the demons and monsters in the world with one sword."
Xu Tuan put away his wooden sword, he still understood the principle that haste makes waste.
Sitting on the steps of the courtyard, looking up at the sky. The beginning of random thoughts/
"What will I do after I destroy Honkai?"
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Xu Tuan was dragging his little head with his hand, thinking about this impossible thing.
"If Honkai is destroyed by me."
"Sister Gu Xing is not married yet, how about I marry her back home?"
"Sister Gu Xing is really, really beautiful when she smiles, more beautiful than the stars in the sky."
"No, this is so embarrassing."
"If Sister Gu Xing knew about it, she wouldn't know how she should look at me this way!"
"Wait until I become an unparalleled hero and then tell Sister Gu Xing."
The young man's little thoughts are always buried deep in his heart, and he hides them carefully, and only silently opens this little baggage when no one is around.
I am alone savoring my own little thoughts.
.......
The moon is the brightness of my hometown.
He Wu casually put his longer hair on his shoulders.
Wearing a dragon robe...
This was something he requested to order, and he wanted to experience the pleasure of wearing a dragon robe. Now he feels that it is not bad.
Although He Wu only briefly described the dragon robe, how could the embroidered lady dare to do it casually?
After spending a lifetime of skills, he made a dragon robe that is comparable to a handicraft.
The clothes are mainly black, and the dragon is sewn with red needlework. The dragon's claws are placed on the shoulders, and the dragon's head is looming on the waist/
The dragon's tail is at the end of the clothes, and the clothes are swaying as they move around. The dragon's tail at the end of the clothes is also swaying as if it is alive.
Standing on the deck.
The lonely king has fallen asleep, and everyone has basically fallen asleep after the battle.
Only a lonely figure is left, which looks particularly lonely under the moonlight.
"Alas~" This world-shattering way.
He Wu didn't want to be sad in the autumn and think about the winter, and he didn't want to think about all the things on the earth.
Rather than thinking about this, it is better to think about how to fight against the Herrschers of the End, after all, these Herrschers are at this moment.
If these herrists don't disappear.
He Wu will never have a peaceful day.
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?" He Wu's voice was so low that he couldn't hear clearly.
He Wu curled his lips
This kind of bullshit chicken soup is not suitable for him, he is just a vulgar person.
I don’t understand romance, and I don’t want to understand either.
Instead of being fed chicken soup every day, it’s better to have a tense and exciting Lian Lian Kan.
That’s right, even watching it is more interesting than watching Chicken Soup.
But some people didn't even give him a chance to play or watch. Some wanted to take advantage of him, some wanted to kill him, some wanted...
He Wu could only open his eyes wide and take a good look at what these people were thinking.
It's true that He Wu is a layman, but laymen also know how warm and cold human relationships are, but when He Wu accepted the flower, but when He Wu touched the little girl's head.
He Wu thought that he probably knew what he should do. He was constantly looking for something.
During the Anti-Japanese War, our land was taken back with the blood of our predecessors.
During the founding of the People's Republic of China, we had no airplanes, no cannons, or even computers, but our ancestors used abacus to build the atomic bomb.
He Wu just felt that he should not lose the reputation of his ancestors, since as their descendants, he should inherit their will.
Pick up a gun and fight for those who cannot fight.
Others can live and die regardless of life, let alone his immortal existence?
Anyway, I have no one to rely on. Since I feel like I have come to this world, why not leave cleanly?
At this moment, He Wu changed his mentality, from a useless person who was just eating and waiting to die, to a useless person who had his own goals to pursue...
Maybe in the future someone will ask He Wu why he chose this path.
He Wuhui took a deep breath from the cigarette and said, "When I was young and full of energy, I suffered from the secondary disease. I chose this path of no return."
He Wu walked to the front of the plywood and reached the edge. He leaned out and looked down at the ground.
Viewed from the front, He Wu, wearing a dragon robe, looks down at the earth. He is like the king of heaven and earth, looking at his own land.
Looking from behind, the king's domineering aura has disappeared, and there is more of a loneliness that cannot be shaken off.
This kind of loneliness under the pale moonlight makes people feel particularly distressed.
Perhaps, some people are born to be kings.
However, being a king is destined to be a lonely profession. It is not suitable for most people, but only for those who can withstand the wind and rain and the wasted years.
.......
"Sister, is Chen Xi useless?" The Herrscher of Flame sat next to the female corpse.
"Sister, you can't find a place to sleep again."
"Sister, Chenxi's head really hurts."
"There is a voice that keeps forcing me to kill someone."
"But I don't want to kill anyone, and I think sister, you don't want Xiao Chenxi to kill anyone either."
"Chenxi just wants to live with you."
"Wait until those people find the so-called Lawyer of Death"
"After they revived you, we ran far away."
"It doesn't matter how these people fight."
"We are hiding in a small village. Just like before."
"Every night you tell me stories"
"..."
"Good night, sister"
The Herrscher of Flame stopped her thoughts and helped the almost rotting female corpse to lie flat on the ground.
And she glanced at the busy traffic downstairs and looked up at the stars.
It seems that he is looking for his own destination.
Say softly, good night.
A herrist and a body were just quietly on the rooftop.
…
The stars in the sky appear to be very close to each other, but in fact they are only tens of thousands of light years apart.
Just like this society, it looks lively and noisy, but in fact we are just lonely people who are independent and compact together.