"Who knew that I met her at that blind date conference? She had long pink-blue hair and a charming face. She looked so similar to Wang Dong. I thought she was Wang Dong's at that time. Where is my sister? But who knows, Wang Dong is actually Wang Donger. She has always been by my side, but I was so stupid that I didn’t know anything."
"She called me a fool. Yes, am I a fool? But I am willing to be her fool for the rest of my life. We got together naturally. I really like her. Everything in the past is in my mind. I was hovering in my heart. I never dreamed that the goddess in my heart would be able to be with me in the end. Yes, she is my goddess."
"Wutong, actually, you are not the first person who looks very similar to her. There is another girl who also looks very similar to her. That girl's name is Wang Qiu'er. She is in Poseidon. I also met her before and after. At that time, I even thought they were the same person, but later I realized that they were not the same."
"What I like is Dong'er, but Qiu'er has gradually entered my world. She helped me and saved me. What's even more strange is that she and I can actually complete martial soul fusion skills. However, in my heart, there is always only Dong'er."
"Six!" Long Xiaoyao's voice seemed to fade a bit, but he still shouted out the sixth number.
Huo Yuhao raised his hand and dropped his sword.
Black light flash, six knives, twelve holes.
When the knife went down, his body shook violently and he staggered for two steps. The ground was already covered with black blood. His face had changed from pale to pale gold, and his whole aura was a bit like. There was a feeling of nothingness. Even the pupils of his eyes began to turn gray.
"Yuhao, stop. Please, stop. Leave the last three swords to me and let me do it, okay?" Tang Wutong was already sobbing.
Huo Yuhao shook his head gently and said: "I am a man. Even if you don't look like her, I will still do this. I want to protect my partners and my friends. We are friends, right? ?Listen to me."
"I was very entangled for a time. I was sure that I liked Dong'er, but I didn't want to hurt Qiu'er. But Qiu'er didn't know when she really fell in love with me. Caught between her and Dong'er Time. I didn’t know what to do. So, all kinds of problems increased.”
"Until one time, we entered a place called Qiankun Wenqing Valley, where we experienced many hardships. In the end, Dong'er chose to commit suicide in order to save me. At that moment, Qiu'er gave up, but Dong'er However, my daughter was still asleep. I personally sent her back to her home. However, that was the last time I saw her. When I went back, she was already gone. Her family told me, She woke up. But she lost her memory."
"How can I find her in the vast sea of people and the Douluo Continent is so vast! And not long before that, in a mission, Qiu'er also died trying to save me. I asked myself, in my heart, really Doesn't Qiu'er have it? No. I can feel that she also has a deep imprint in my heart. It's just that my love can't be divided into two halves. I have already given it to Dong'er, so, Qiu'er is the person I feel most sorry for in my life."
"seven!"
The hand rose and the blade fell. This time, the black light became obviously a bit slower. It was not because Huo Yuhao's determination had weakened, but because in an extremely weak state, his body was somewhat out of control. And this
The first knife was closely connected with the sixth knife. They were both on the edges of both sides of his stomach.
After this stabbing, Huo Yuhao finally couldn't hold himself up anymore and fell to the ground in a pool of blood. His body was trembling slightly and he needed to use his other hand to support himself on the ground to prevent himself from falling.
Go down.
"Do you still remember? Wutong, that day I was going to try to inject soul power into your body. In fact, I have always regarded you as her who has lost her memory. I hope to be able to confirm that you are her through the fusion of our martial souls.
However, I failed. Our soul power could not be fused, and our martial spirits seemed to have no compatibility at all. At that time, I realized that you are not her. You are Tang Wutong, and she is Wang Dong'er. You are not her. I hope to get better.
The greater the disappointment, the greater the disappointment. At that moment, I was really in pain and pain. I really hope you are her! If that is the case, there will be light again in my world."
Huo Yuhao's eyes had completely turned gray at this time, and his pupils had even begun to dilate. He could no longer see clearly Tang Wutong in the distance, only a vague pink-blue light and shadow.
"I originally had two wishes in my life. The first wish was to avenge my mother. But now this wish seems to have faded away as time goes by. Because I gradually discovered that the hatred in my heart seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
The less I do, maybe my mother doesn’t want to see me take revenge. Besides, I really can’t do it. I can’t do it.”
"Another wish is to be with Dong'er, live together, marry her, and have some lovely children. To be with them every day, that's all I have." At this point, Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed.
Tears finally flowed down from his eyes that had begun to unravel.
He seemed to see himself and Dong'er clinging to each other, and the children running fast not far in front of him.
Tang Wutong looked at her blankly, as if he had been immersed in this sad story.
"Eight!" Long Xiaoyao's voice suddenly became cold and hard again.
Huo Yuhao pulled out the black sharp blade again, but when he stabbed it, the strength was obviously insufficient. This time, he stabbed into his right chest. The sharp blade grazed the sternum, and he pressed it inward twice to make it completely
Pierced his own body.
At this moment, Tang Wutong's eyes had begun to become hollow, and she couldn't even say anything to stop her.
Huo Yuhao's voice became weaker and weaker, trembling and intermittent, "Wutong, if you see a girl with the same appearance as you in the future, maybe she will be my Dong'er. Please help me take care of her, but
Don't tell her everything between me and her. In fact, it's okay to forget me. I carry too many things on my shoulders. If you forget me, maybe she will live a happier life. As long as she is happy, I will be happy.
Senior Long, I hope you will keep your word, don't make it difficult for her, let her go..., Jiu!"
Huo Yuhao shouted out the last number himself. His eyes with dilated pupils suddenly lit up, and even his whole body lit up with a strange light. He suddenly pulled out the black short blade with both hands and stabbed towards his heart.
.
Recalling the past with Dong'er, isn't it a kind of release for him? At this moment, he only thinks about relief. And at this time, no one can stop him. Not even the Beast God Emperor Tian.
Because in his heart, there was no sense of danger at all. Everything he did was done willingly and happily.
He really doesn't want to live anymore. He just feels so tired now. There is a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, I'm sorry, my friends. I can only shirk responsibility like this. I am not afraid of death, but death
, maybe it is the best destination for me. Dong'er has forgotten me, Qiu'er died because of me, and I no longer want to take revenge. Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor, Bajiao, they have thousands of years of solidified ice source
Origin, you can also find someone else to help him improve and reach the god level.
Everything seems to be complete, and I can leave this world. I am going to find my mother...
Under the flashback, Huo Yuhao's sword was even more powerful than the previous eight swords. No matter how strong his physique was, once this sword penetrated his heart, he would never be able to live again.
Tang Wutong's body fell limp almost at the same moment when the knife fell, and she fell into a complete coma.
"Pfft!" The sharp blade pierced the flesh. It penetrated nine times and made eighteen holes.
Huo Yuhao's consciousness blurred, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably. But there was always a smile on his face, a smile of relief and relief. In this world, he had nothing worth being attached to, so he just left.
Going away seems to be the end of fate.
The Holy Dragon of Darkness, Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao slowly laid the unconscious Tang Wutong flat on the ground. A trace of sadness appeared on his originally indifferent old face.
"What a passionate young man!" He sighed softly, took a step forward, and came to Huo Yuhao's side. He slowly squatted down, grasped the black sharp blade on his chest, and suddenly cut it.
Pull it up.
Huo Yuhao lay there motionless, his life force seemed to have drained away.
Long Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the surroundings fell into silence and darkness. Even the blood in Huo Yuhao's body stopped flowing outward.
In this silent and dark world, he was the only one who could move. He slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on Huo Yuhao's chest. He could clearly see the black air flowing from Huo Yuhao's nine-knife and eighteen-holes.
Pulling it out from the middle to the outside. After a while, a faint red color appeared in the wound.
Light flashed in Long Xiaoyao's hand, and a bead as white as jade appeared in his palm. His other hand was pressed on Huo Yuhao's chest, as if he was silently feeling something.
After a while, a look of satisfaction gradually appeared on his face. Then he stuffed the white bead into Huo Yuhao's mouth.
After doing this, he bent down, picked up Huo Yuhao from the pool of blood on the ground, walked to a cleaner place aside, and helped him take off his blood-stained clothes.
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