Superstar [comprehension]

"Why did he die?" Jiang Jue's eyelids trembled almost invisibly, as if he was asking others, but also as if he was asking himself.

Chang Sheng slowly approached Jiang Jue, he lowered his head and stared at the Immortal Emperor who was leaning on the back of the chair, and met his gaze unexpectedly.

In general, you can't see longevity.He just raised his eyes subconsciously, but there was nothing in his eyes.

"It's ridiculous to say. Not long ago, someone told me that 'Love never lasts long'..."

"But why didn't he tell me that the one who left first would be Changsheng, not me?!"

Jiang held the wine jar with utmost restraint.Judging by the stretched veins in his hands, if his mother hadn't been nearby, he would have thrown the jar on the wall and smashed it to pieces.

"Mother, tell me, how should I spend this endless life? Will I be drunk for another 100 years? But even if I'm drunk for 1 years, after waking up..."

"After waking up, there will be no longer a long life in front of my eyes." The man paused, his voice hoarse again, sounding almost hoarse.

After a long time, Jiang Juecai said word by word: "I regret it."

Chang Sheng was facing Jiang Jue at the moment, and at that moment he clearly saw Jiang Jue's deep and dark eyes.

After Jiang Jue said this, he fell silent, and suddenly turned his head to look at his silent mother beside him.

The woman's eyes had been closed, and the fine lines at the corners of the eyes would no longer appear when she was speaking, because at the moment when she was about to despair, she happened to stop breathing forever.

There was a dead silence in the room.Jiang Jue just lowered his eyes and stared at his mother for a while, as if silently saying goodbye to her.

However, the illusion did not give him time to remember.Jiang definitely took a step towards his mother, and the scene of the illusion was directly changed to the scene where his younger brother died under the attack of a fierce beast.

Seeing this, Jiang Jue no longer restrained his hostility, he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the wine jar in his hand, and under the splash of wine was his expressionless face.

When the wine soaked the wet ground, the scene in front of his eyes changed again.This time, what appeared in front of his eyes was Changsheng.

A Changsheng who had just met him and was walking the "Fuchen Road" in front of the Qiongyu Sect's gate.

Chang Sheng in the illusion is playing the piano and singing the song "Drunkenness".On the white snow, fiery red drunken flowers fell one after another, as if a boundless fire had been ignited in winter.

Will definitely remember what happened next.Although he was impatient to remember things, he naturally remembered everything related to longevity.He remembered that Changsheng would make a rose with thorns and fall into his wine jar.

And it is true.It's just that Jiang Juegang threw the wine jar into pieces in the last scene, and there was nothing in his hand at this time, so the flowers from Changsheng fell directly on his rough palm.

Jiang Jue stared at the warm rose calmly, watching him slowly tighten his hands.

The thorns spreading on the rose branches were the same as before, not his palm, but his long-buried heart.

Jiang Jue did not crush the petals to drink with the wine this time.With a slight movement of his fingertips, he randomly picked out a few petals and threw them away. Then, holding the petals, he walked towards Chang Sheng who was talking with Qian Jingyi not far away.

It was still snowing.Perhaps it was because of the heavy snow, some snowflakes that fell on Changsheng's hair did not melt immediately, but covered his hair with a thin layer of white.

If you look at it from a distance, it looks a bit like natural white hair.

"Changsheng." Jiang Jue glanced at Changsheng's hair with an unpredictable expression, and then stood behind him and called out in a low voice.

And at the moment when Changsheng looked back in doubt, the man raised his hand and pressed the petals of his fingertips on Changsheng's lips, then strangled Changsheng's neck with his free right hand and kissed it fiercely.

Not far away, the real Changsheng saw this scene, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

Seeing Jiang Jue kissing "himself" like crazy in front of everyone, that feeling is really very delicate.

"I regret it." Jiang Jue didn't care about the eyes of those Qiong Yuzong monks in the illusion.

After the kiss, he didn't let go of the hand holding Changsheng's throat, but spit out the words he said before with blood in his eyes.And this time, he finished what he said last time.

"In my life, I have never really regretted anything. When my relatives and friends all left, I thought I regretted it, but in fact, it was mostly just regrets."

"But you are different."

"Changsheng, you are different."

"At this moment, I am so regretful..."

"I'm already so restrained. I don't hug you, I don't kiss you, and I don't even say a few more words with you. I just want to stand behind you and treat you better. It's better, just watch you for a little longer."

"But why, you're still dead?" Having said that, he tightened his grip on Changsheng's throat again.

"I regret it. If I knew this, why should I be so restrained?"

"Since I was the one who killed you anyway, I would rather do it myself, and I can remember it more deeply." After Jiang Jue finished speaking, he really killed him.And following his movements, his own dull hair began to gradually turn white.

In an instant, Jiang Jue's face remained the same, but his head was covered with gray hair.

"In this way, it can be regarded as a long life together?" Jiang Jue said with a low smile at the moment Changsheng lost his breath, obviously doing this on purpose.

Anyway, he didn't want to break the illusion, so he might as well just end everything like this.This plane already had a tomb he had prepared for himself, so if he died here, he would be buried with Changsheng, right?

"Jian Jue." Chang Sheng, who was quietly watching this scene not far away, suddenly called out with "Fan Yin Jue".

The spiritual power in the illusion is more abundant than what Changsheng thought, before he could not imitate the human voice no matter what, today he made a desperate attempt regardless of the consequences, and he actually did it.

At this moment when it was time to say goodbye, everyone had already said goodbye, and he probably wanted to open his mind, Chang Sheng felt that this was the best time for him to speak.

Even if it wasn't, he couldn't wait any longer.He could see that General Jue had a will to die, and he was afraid that General Jue would really die in the illusion.

When the man's hair was all white and he sneered in a low voice, Chang Sheng suddenly realized that Jiang Jue probably really liked him very, very much.

And he couldn't bear to die just like that.

When Changsheng opened his mouth, Jiang Juezheng raised his hand to wipe the remaining petal juice on his lips.He suddenly froze when he heard the sound, and then flew into a rage. When he raised his eyes again, the depths of those dark pupils were already blood-colored.

Of course Jiang Jue could tell that it was Chang Sheng's voice, and it was precisely because it was Chang Sheng's voice that he was even more furious.

Isn't this illusion tormenting him enough?Because the immortal had been strangled to death by him just now, so the illusion deliberately made another sound to continue to disgust him?

"Will die."

The familiar call sounded again.Jiang Jue's eyelids moved slightly, and the hostility between his brows became more and more serious.He turned his head expressionlessly and looked towards the place where the sound came from, but as expected, there was no one in sight.

"Jiangjue." Just when Jiangjue was about to ignore the voice, Changsheng called out for the third time.

This time, the general captured the location of Changsheng with absolute precision, and he twitched the corner of his mouth ironically towards the empty direction, and said a word in a hoarse and hostile voice: "Get lost!"

Changsheng was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly he remembered the scene he saw in the mirror of the inn when he met Jiang Jue.

At that time, the only image that will be handed down was played in the mirror.The man lay on his back amidst the thunder, and said the word "scroll" to the person from the sect who secretly filmed him in the same way.

It has been many years now, but when Jiang Jue opened his mouth to drive people away, the same world-weary expression lingered on his brows.

Changsheng looked at the dead silence on Jiang Jue's face, guessed that the other party was playing tricks by taking his voice as an illusion, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

This illusion has deceived Jiang Jue too many times, and now it is only natural for this man to think so.All he can do now is to try his best to convince Jiang Jue that he is not dead before his spiritual power is exhausted.

"Jian Jue, I never died." After figuring it out, Chang Sheng directly opened his mouth to explain.

"Think carefully about the sword that pierced me. The sword is completely black, half solid and half empty, and its shape is quite similar to the sword in your hand. It didn't really pierce me. All swords in this plane It is your collection, and you should know its strangeness."

Chang Sheng's words made Jiang Jue pause slightly when he was about to draw his sword to kill himself.The man subconsciously glanced in the direction of Changsheng, but his eyes were still unmoved.

Jiang Jue didn't seem to respond to Chang Sheng's words, but he moved the point of the sword aimed at his heart a little bit away.

"Continue to talk." After a long time, Jiang Jue said.It seemed that he believed in Changsheng's words, but he also seemed to not believe it at all.

Changsheng couldn't help sighing.Jiang Jue's reaction made him realize that just talking about the sword is not enough to convince the other party that he is not dead.He had to convince General that he was indeed the real Changsheng, a Changsheng who was still alive.

To be honest, Chang Sheng really never thought that the philosophical problem of proving "I am indeed myself" would fall on him one day, and he had to do his best to prove it.

"You have always wanted to know the language of the flowers that fell from my body, and today I will tell you all about it. And this is about three thousand worlds, the only thing that only I know."

Chang Sheng closed his eyes, and finally opened his mouth and said, "The flower that fell in the inn when you and I first met is called Tung Flower. And its flower language is... the beginning of love."

After Changsheng's voice fell, Jiang couldn't help but raise his eyes, and his left hand holding the scabbard trembled unconsciously.

"On our way to Huarongzong, the flower that fell from the sky was Epiphyllum."

"I told you the flower language of epiphyllum, it represents the beauty of the moment, the eternity of the moment."

Jiang Jue remembered this flower language, and he also remembered that night, he promised that he would not let Changsheng die in front of his eyes.Thinking of this, Jiang Jue's right hand holding the sword gradually became unsteady.His eyes were directly facing the direction of Changsheng, but the whole person remained silent.

"During the Centennial Ceremony of Xiaoqian World, I suddenly held your wrist, and a red flower fell out at that time."

"That's tulips. The flower language of red tulips is 'confession of love'."

"Jianjue, it's not just a red tulip that fell that day. I remember that day, I asked you if you believed me, and you agreed. So now, what are you hesitating about?"

"Believe me, is it that difficult?" Chang Sheng looked at Jiang Jue steadfastly.At this moment, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, his meridians and bones seemed to be scorched by a raging fire, and what appeared in his throat was the sticky blood that rolled up after he forced himself down again and again.

He couldn't say a few words.If Jiang absolutely still doesn't believe him, he can only admit it.

"...I didn't answer you at that time. When you asked me if I believed you or not, I replied 'maybe'."

After a long time, Jiang Jue tightened his hand holding the sword and replied.

His voice was still low and gentle, but his eye sockets were already flushed.

"Really?" Chang Sheng didn't refute Jiang Jue's bluntness, but continued with a smile, "Just now you just re-listened to the song "Wine Madness" that I played in Qiong Yuzong. There is a paragraph after "Yeguang" that I deleted."

"That passage is, 'Deep deep in my heart, caress my heart'①..."

"'But for the sake of the king, I have pondered until now②.'"

After Chang Sheng finished the last sentence, he staggered and leaned on the boulders lined up outside the Qiong Yu Zong's gate.

Jiang Jue listened to Chang Sheng's narration in silence, then gently closed his eyes and put down the hand holding the sword.

The tears that have not been shed for a hundred years finally fell on the ground today.

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① Adapted from Cao Cao's "Duan Ge Xing", ② from Cao Cao's "Duan Ge Xing".

The full text of "Duan Ge Xing" is as follows: When singing to wine, how much life is!For example, the dew in the morning has a lot of bitterness in the past day.Generosity should be generous, and worries and thoughts are unforgettable.Why worry?Only Du Kang.Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.But for the sake of the king, I have pondered so far.Yo Yo Lu Ming, the apple of the wild food.I have guests, harp blowing Sheng.It's like the moon, when can I stop?Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.The more you pass through the fields, the more useless you will be.Qi Kuo talked? I miss the old kindness.The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpies fly south.Go around the tree three times, what branch can you rely on?The mountains never get too high, and the sea never gets too deep.The Duke of Zhou vomits and feeds, and the world returns to its heart.

Sprinkle sugar for the little angels~ You have been waiting for this article for a long time, thank you for your patience QAQ.In the past few days, I have saved more manuscripts, and I will try to keep them updated from January.In addition, there will be a pre-collection of new articles in these two days, and interested little angels can bookmark them, okay?

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