In the north of Yanjing City, there is a huge open-air sports square.
Because it was almost early in the morning, there was no one in the huge stadium.
The dim street lights emitted a flickering light.
It's very cloudy tonight!
Because the weather has already entered autumn, the night wind is still very cold at night.
Just over here in the open-air square, I saw three women who were dressed like they were walking out of ancient paintings, standing outside the stadium.
They carry long swords on their backs and have powerful auras.
If you look carefully, you will see that these three people are the three female disciples who came out of Tianyinfang in the "Hidden Sect World".
"Third Senior Sister, why do you think Senior Sister wanted that damn smelly man to come here? Why not just kill him?"
One of the round-faced women asked.
Standing next to her was a tall and thin woman in white.
She said: "You don't know this. Before Senior Sister was brought into the hidden world, she actually had an extremely sad past! And in that past, the only person she trusted was him!"
"But didn't that man betray Senior Sister in the end? Didn't he deeply hurt our Senior Sister?" asked the round-faced woman in white.
The tall and slender woman said: "That being said, there are some feelings that once they begin, they will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives!"
"So if you want to forget that unforgettable experience, you can only cut it off personally, Senior Sister!"
After she said this, she looked towards the center of the stadium.
I saw a lonely figure standing there blankly in the middle of the huge stadium.
Her figure is lonely.
She is the poor woman she once was: Pan Shuangshuang.
However, the Pan Shuangshuang now is no longer the same person she was fifty-seven years ago.
She is now the top disciple of Tianyinfang, one of the three major sects in the Hidden Sect World!
"Third Senior Sister, will that man come today?"
The round-faced woman standing outside the stadium asked again.
The tall and thin woman shook her head: "I don't know! But whether he comes tonight or not, he will die."
When the word death was said, the other two women in white smiled.
night!
Deeper and deeper!
Finally, around one o'clock in the morning, a faint sound of footsteps came from a distance.
When the three women in white standing outside heard the footsteps, they immediately turned their heads and stared into the night with cold eyes.
In the night.
An old figure slowly appeared in their field of vision.
Huangfu embroidered tiger.
He finally appeared.
When his figure appeared, the round-faced girl said with a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect him to actually come!"
The other two women also looked at Nangong Xiuhu.
Nangong Xiuhu walked into the open-air stadium step by step.
This stadium is his and her past.
It was also the place where they had the most dates.
But before, this was not a stadium, this was just a barren field... They used to fly kites together here, lie on the grass together and look at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, chase and laugh together, dreaming about the future, and so on...
...But now, things have changed and people have changed, and the earliest memories of the two of them have long since disappeared.
Whether it's the unfamiliar high-rise buildings around or everything.
But from the moment Huangfu Xiuhu stepped into this stadium, all the previous scenes slowly emerged from his mind.
He remembered that there was once a girl in this place who liked to wear floral skirts, bare feet, and two ponytails. He once loved her deeply, even until now.
But, has she changed now?
Huangfu Xiuhu didn't know.
He just walked closer to the stadium step by step.
After his figure had already approached the stadium, three women in white clothes standing outside the stadium came over.
Among them, the tall and thin woman called Third Senior Sister glanced at Huangfu Xiuhu coldly.
"Our senior sister is waiting for you inside, please!"
With that said, she walked directly towards the stadium.
Huangfu Xiuhu didn't say anything, he followed silently.
As he got closer and closer to the stadium, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his eyes.
She finally appeared!
Looking at her familiar back, her white dress, and her shiny black hair, Huangfu Xiuhu's first feeling was that he was stunned.
His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe the scene before him, and he stared blankly at the beautiful figure in front of him.
"Sister, he is here!"
After the three women in white brought Huangfu Xiuhu over, they spoke.
The woman in white with her back to him, after hearing these words, said softly, "Hmm", and then slowly turned around.
Gorgeous!
Unparalleled!
Her appearance is almost exactly the same as before.
Although almost a century has passed, there is not a single wrinkle on her face.
And she was even more beautiful than when Huangfu Xiuhu was with her.
She looked at him with a smile, just like before.
"Brother Xiuhu, we finally meet again!"
She suddenly spoke in a faint voice.
The moment Huangfu Xiuhu saw her face, his tall body suddenly trembled violently. He looked at her in disbelief and said: "No... no... no... how is this possible??"
"Are you... a twin sister?"
This is the chief disciple of Tianyinfang.
The woman who is also Pan Shuangshuang smiled slightly and said: "Fifty-seven years have passed. Why, Brother Xiuhu doesn't recognize me anymore?"
Huangfu Xiuhu was stunned at this moment.
How can it be?
It has been almost a decade, how come her appearance has hardly changed at all?
Still as young as ever.
How can this be?
Huangfu Xiuhu only felt that he was dreaming at this moment.
But when he felt the coolness around him and everything in front of him, he suddenly realized that he was not dreaming, and everything he saw was real.
"Oh my god...are you really twin sisters?" Huangfu Xiuhu exclaimed.
Pan Shuangshuang smiled: "Yes, it's me! Brother Xiuhu is surprised to see me?"
"that's true!"
"It's been almost a decade!"
"If Brother Xiuhu hadn't abandoned me back then, I wouldn't be like this now. Speaking of which, I have to thank Brother Xiuhu for all of this!"
Pan Shuangshuang said quietly while smiling.
Even though she was smiling, anyone could feel that the aura around her was getting colder little by little.
After Huangfu Xiuhu confirmed that the woman in front of him was really the woman he loved most fifty-seven years ago, he was stunned at this moment.
But Pan Shuangshuang continued: "Brother Xiuhu should still remember that this is the place where you and I first met, right?"
"I clearly remember that back then, you always liked to take me to fly kites!"
"We don't have money to buy a kite, so you can make it for me! Once it's done, you run in front and I'll chase after you... Once, my foot was accidentally scratched by a stone, and it bled a lot.
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...
Scarlet blood dripped down the sword body drop by drop.