"Su Ming, I have succeeded in becoming a barbarian. Haha, I can practice barbarism. I will be a barbarian from now on. How about it? Am I good or not?"
once……
"Su Ming, don't worry, if anyone bullies you in the future, I will help you beat him up!"
once……
"Haha, I, Lei Chen, will become the clan leader in the future. Su Ming, you have to work hard and become a barbarian. From now on, the Wushan tribe will belong to the two of us."
"This guy Beiling is so hateful. Su Ming, do you want us to find a chance to beat him up tonight? But I guess I can't beat him..."
"Su Ming... I think I really like someone, that very strong woman from the Bai Ling tribe. I think she really suits my vision. Su Ming, are you listening?
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"Su Ming, I'm tired. Don't walk so fast. I'm telling you, do you know that when you went to collect herbs, there was a fire in so-and-so's house next door? Huh? Are you listening?
I'm telling you..."
once……
"Su Ming, I won't go back to the tribe... I'm going to the other side of the mountain. There are evil barbarians there. I want to make myself strong. I must become strong, no matter how much it costs!"
The sounds of time appeared in Yu Su Ming's mind at this moment. He looked at the black butterfly and fell silent.
"Will we... change..." Su Ming's heart was so complicated as he stared blankly at the black butterfly. He found his old friend from the land of Sangxiang, but there was no trace of him in Sanhuang.
He was his childhood friend, he could be said to be Su Ming's first best friend in life, the partner who liked to chatter but vowed to protect him in the future, the friend who always aimed to become the leader of the clan, the one who... cherished the two of them.
Friendship. We grew up together and grew up together.
But him, it's not him.
In Wushan, the most unforgettable family relationship is grandpa, the most unforgettable love is Bai Ling, and the most unforgettable friendship... is Lei Chen.
More than a thousand years have passed, the years have changed, and the passage of time can never go back to the past. The partners there have grown up to be strangers. They are just memories in the heart, but they are always buried there, unwilling to forget. Unwilling to give up, they are always there.
It was found in obscurity, but there were only traces... only traces.
Along with the traces, there are a few light spots of memory, one of which records the shrill and painful roar on the Hanshan Chain in Hanshan City, that sentence...
"You are not him, you cannot be him, I buried you with my own hands, this... this is impossible!!"
In another spot of light, the murmurs and images of the clan leader of the Onifa tribe looking for his subordinate, Onifa, became a spot in the memory, an eternal flicker.
Until the last point. That was what Su Ming saw in the secret scene in the incense array. He had a guilty look on his face and was already dead.
Silence. It seemed that apart from silence, Su Ming didn't know how to express the complexity and bitterness in his heart. Everything seemed to confirm the life story that two children accidentally talked to each other while running on the snow under Wushan Mountain more than a thousand years ago.
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"Will we... change?"
This topic was too heavy for the two children at that time, so heavy that they only thought about it occasionally, and even if they thought about it, it was only superficial, because they did not understand the future, because they did not understand the two roads in the fog ahead.
There will be several crossovers in life. When they crossover, will they keep pace with each other, or... go their separate ways?
"I don't want to be your enemy. Your enemy... is not me. He is already on the way." Su Ming was silent, and the black butterfly was silent. After a long time, the same sound came from the butterfly.
Contains complex sounds.
Perhaps, as a mulberry in this world, he knows more things than others. He knows the existence of Sanhuang, knows that there is another self there, or the invisible change of that other self. His feelings for Su Ming...
He has memories that outsiders don’t know how much.
In short, Su Ming could feel the complexity of his business, and he did not hide it.
In the silence, the butterfly flapped its wings and carried the Jade Emperor away...
"Lei Chen..." Su Ming murmured.
The butterfly in the distance did not stop, and gradually seemed to disappear into nothingness.
"Lei Chen!!" Su Ming raised his head sharply, his voice swirling like thunder, saying the name of his childhood friend and his most unforgettable friendship in Wushan.
The black butterfly, when it was about to merge into nothingness, suddenly stopped...
"Back then, you asked me if we would change. My answer was... no! You didn't answer at that time. Now, can you tell me your answer?" Su Ming looked at the butterfly, which was his friendship.
, the first friend in his life.
Silent, the black butterfly didn't speak for a long time, until about ten breaths passed, he still didn't speak, but merged into nothingness and disappeared.
Su Ming lowered his head, with a trace of sadness on his face. He knew clearly that the other person was not him, but he still asked because he cared. He cared about the Lei Chen who could never be found, the childhood friend of his life.
This is friendship, which is different from family love, because if there is one kind of love in this world that will never change, it must be family love. Therefore, friendship is not as pure as family love, but it can evaporate at certain times, just like family love.
It is different from love in that it does not require day and night, but when you need it, the existence of friendship makes people feel that a lifetime is... enough than love.
Friendship is the person who played in the mud together, ran together, played together, watched the sunrise and sunset together when we were children, and can talk to you when you are unhappy, hoping that you will be happy.
The person you can beat on the other person's chest, laugh and hug, that person...is worth your life and can be remembered with your life.
This is a friendship that will become more and more precipitated as the years go by, until in your later years, you will be a partner who will talk to you about the arrogance of your youth together, and even brag with you.
Su Ming silently raised his head, looked at nothingness, and sighed softly after a long time. He was always avoiding the Lei Chen he saw in Tianji, with that look of deep guilt. He didn't want to think too much, or even think about it.
The reason was just as he didn't want to think about the things about Su Xuanyi that he had already guessed, and just as he didn't want to face the change in love from Bai Ling that he had already understood.
Su Ming, heavy on love.
He can subvert the world for the sake of love. He can obliterate a real world for the sake of his old friend Qian Chen. He is not a good person, nor a righteous person. Sometimes he is like a villain, and sometimes he is too cunning, but
He can give everything for love.
As Su Ming's enemy, he needs to face life and death. As his friend, Su Ming is a person who can be trusted by others.
Family, friendship, love, the three emotions of life, each one is cherished by Su Ming with his life.
Su Ming was silent. He sat in the starry sky and closed his eyes. Outsiders could not see or feel the loneliness in his heart, because all they saw was his cold blood. All they saw was his killing, this cold blood and killing.
It concealed Su Ming's inner concern and persistence towards love.
Time passed until he didn't know how much time had passed. Su Ming raised his head and saw the starry sky in the distance. The person he had been waiting for so far finally arrived... that person.
The purple butterfly is majestic and endless. The ten mourning souls are spread out like wings. It highlights a young man directly in front, as well as the persistence and murderous intention in this young man's eyes.
This is a fateful moment!
"When you know you are you, you are not you...
But you don’t know that when you are you, you are you..." Su Ming murmured, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, igniting the fire in his eyes, and looking at the other self who was coming across the starry sky.
Looking.
…
At this moment, in the Gangtian Realm, the black butterfly in the starry sky rolled around the Jade Emperor, and appeared on a meteorite far away from the huge golden star. This meteorite floated in nothingness, running according to a certain trajectory, in which
There is an ordinary-looking house up there.
In this house, the black butterfly disappeared and turned into a man wearing a black robe. The man couldn't see clearly, but his body was very tall. He stood there silently, looking up into nothingness, silent.
language.
Behind him, the Jade Emperor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood aside.
"Master Sangzi, he is not Sangzi from Yingxiang Zhenjie...who is he?" After a long while, the Jade Emperor hesitated and spoke in a low voice.
"He is an old friend, to be precise, another old friend of mine." After a while, Sangzi, who was wearing black robe, murmured hoarsely.
The Jade Emperor seemed to say something more, but he hesitated and did not speak.
"It's not that I won't help you, but... this person is not something I can take action against, because the only person who is qualified to take action against him is him who has now arrived in Ying Township.
You go back and practice with peace of mind. I will help you make up for the loss of the Jade Palace lineage..." Sangzi, who was wearing a black robe, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the house with a faint word.
The Jade Emperor bowed silently beside him, his expression a little complicated, and even palpitating for the rest of his life. After Sangzi returned to the house in Gangzhen Realm, he chose to leave.
In the house, this Sangzi from this world took off the robe that covered his head, revealing a middle-aged face. The face was full of vicissitudes of life, much more similar to the Lei Chen in Su Ming's memory.
There are traces of time, but it can still be vaguely seen that he...is none other than Lei Chen.
Sitting cross-legged silently, his expression showed a hint of complexity. He sighed softly, and his expression showed a hint of guilt. If Su Ming were here, if he could see this guilt, then he would immediately recognize that he was in Tianji.
The Lei Chen I saw inside... was exactly this person!
"Father, Su Ming...came here." Lei Chen silently raised his right hand, and when he grasped it, a black and white jade slip appeared in his hand, like the fusion of yin and yang, perfectly condensed together.
, forming a jade slip that can penetrate Sangxiang and Sanhuang...a sound transmission jade slip.
Looking at the jade slip silently, Lei Chen showed a trace of struggle in his expression, which eventually turned into decisiveness. He did not send the message out, but... put the jade slip away again.
"Will we change..." Lei Chen murmured, looking confused.
It has been many days in a row. Rong Ergen went to rest for a while. The third update will be later. Please feel sorry for Ergen, an old bone that is not old but is still old...