Disaster star shines

Gao Zhao was sitting on the horse, and in front of him was the endless army, mighty and mighty.

And in front of him was Mr. Su who was waiting for him in Huajing.

The breeze lifted his hair from his temples, and walking through a bamboo forest, Gao Zhao closed his eyes, thinking of the carriage when he was 12 years old, and the pale and resolute face of that child,

"I thought it was really a fairy, but it turns out that you, a little monk, are playing tricks."

Thinking of the scented white smoke, He Huanzi was wearing a goose-yellow robe with flying ribbons,

"Xiangsizi, why did you descend to earth?"

Thinking of Liu Siye clutching his waist tightly behind him, the crying still faintly lingering in his ears,

"Azhao, if you don't save me, you will be able to escape."

Gao Zhao turned around and saw a carriage following behind the team, surrounded by several soldiers, as if the gentle and elegant young man was really sitting in it.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he reached out and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to the soldier next to him.

"Give this to the second prince."

After all, he is also a person who is going to die, so this thought should stay in the world.

The soldier moved on and soon disappeared into the crowd.

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When the troops were resting, Gao Zhao tied the horse to the tree trunk, surrounded by the other soldiers in sevens and eights. He stood beside the horse, took out the wine jug from the bag tied to the saddle, sat down on the ground, and raised his eyes again. , but saw Chi Jinnian's face.

Gao Zhao looked at Chi Jinnian sitting down next to him, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

"He has a scratch on his finger."

Chi Jinnian spoke suddenly, his eyes fell somewhere, "I know it's your sword."

"I can kill you anytime I want." Chi Jinnian turned his head to meet Gao Zhao's gaze,

"But his only wish is to save your life."

The corner of Chi Jinnian's mouth raised a sad smile,

"He said he didn't live long and didn't want to catch up with you again."

"He didn't expect that without you, how could he not live long."

Gao Zhao's pupils began to tremble violently, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line, so that the sorrow and pain did not turn into screams and overflow.

"The jade pendant was not left to me, but fortunately you have self-knowledge and know that you are not worthy."

Chi Jinnian stood up, and took one last look at Gao Zhao's jet-black hair.

"Even if I can only bring the ashes, I will let him watch me conquer the Southern Region and avenge the Liu Mansion."

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to let you suffer all of them alone."

"But Su Yulie must die."

After speaking, the meteor strode away.

Gao Zhao looked at his resolute back, watched the white jade pendant jump around his waist after changing its owner, and was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

It's a pity that Su Yulie cannot bear his crimes.

His selfishness ruined their lives, so he was the only one who didn't deserve to live.

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"Open the city gate!"

Finally, when this day came, Su Yulie stood on the gate of Huajing City and waved his hand. Looking at the black army in the distance, his heart beat alive for a long time.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that his little monk was inside.

The second prince's army came along the road, and broke through many cities. He and Gao Zhao walked all the way to the present. After waiting for many days, they finally reached the last stop.

The city gate downstairs opened heavily, and a touch of gold rose from the sky. This morning is destined to be extraordinary.

The troops approached quickly, and a small group rushed into the city gate, and then the black army changed formation and followed in neatly.

Standing on the city tower, Su Yulie saw a handsome figure in a red shirt riding on a horse in the queue. The man raised his head, looked at him for a moment, and then entered the city gate with lowered eyes, expressionless.

Su Yulie anxiously glanced at every face below, but he didn't see his little monk for a long time. With a sudden heart attack, he turned and went downstairs, got on his horse, and merged into the mighty army.

Ah Zhao, wait for me.

When I pick off Nandi's head, we will fly away.

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Like crazy, Su Yulie stabbed the soldiers rushing from the palace gate with his sword. The blood of countless people was splashed on their faces, and their arms were sore from countless times of lifting and falling.

Amidst the screams of the exchange of weapons, he rushed forward with his red eyes, stepping on the long steps, step by step, stepping on blood and some kind of persistent determination.

When he came to the gate of the palace, a group of court ladies and eunuchs were helplessly blocking in front of him. Su Yulie swung his sword and angrily said "Get out!", those court ladies and eunuchs yelled and dispersed.

Su Yulie kicked open the palace door, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

That Southern Emperor was wearing a yellow robe, his body was slumped on the dragon chair, and a pair of dead fish eyes looked at him feebly.

Su Yulie strode forward and grabbed his collar, tore off the tiara from his head and threw it aside, the Southern Emperor's hair fell down, making him even more depressed.

"Su Yulie...you...you dare to turn against me..."

"You shouldn't be sitting on this throne."

Su Yulie's arm was strong, and the Southern Emperor was led forward several steps by him, and then dragged outside the door, facing a pile of corpses under the steps and his precarious land.

Those soldiers who were still fighting looked back, and their morale suddenly dropped by half.

"Look! Look at your country!"

Su Yulie pulled Nandi's hair violently back, and that Nandi knelt on the ground, and instantly shed two lines of tears.

"I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore..."

"The throne is for you, anyone can!" Nan Di tightly grasped Su Yulie's trousers, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Su Yulie took a deep breath, looked up, and saw a pair of eyes above the tall tower, his pupils trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously twitched.

That is his little monk.

He was dressed in white, standing so handsomely, staring at himself with piercing eyes.

Su Yulie raised his sword and swiped it hard, a layer of blood splashed out on the side. His trousers were stained with blood, his palms were stained with blood, but the haze in his heart dissipated, and there was light.

Then he turned sideways again, facing the bright eyes of the man upstairs, and smiled in the morning light.

Ah Zhao, did you see it?

I killed Nandi, I avenged my family, and I can finally lead the horse to the end of the world with you.

Su Yulie threw the sword to the ground, ran towards the man on the tower, and stepped up the long steps, step by step.

"I'll go with you when you kill the head of the Southern Emperor, when you finish avenging your family."

"The ends of the earth, nowhere to go."

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With the two promises lingering in his ears, Su Yulie ran up the last step and saw the face of the little monk from a distance.

Step forward and get closer to him.

Bit by bit, Su Yulie's heart beat faster and faster, and the joy of reunion after a long absence hovered in his heart.

Gao Zhao stood on the spot with a smile on his face, his eyes were like waves of gentle water rippling layer by layer, then he fell down slowly between the smile and the wave, the box in his hand rolled down, startling several birds on the tower. white dove.

Before Su Yulie raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Azhao!"

He yelled, and one strode forward and hugged the person on the ground, his chest was congested, and he stroked the little monk's face with a trembling hand,

"What's the matter... what's the matter with you..."

"What did Chi Jinnian do to you...!"

As soon as the words were finished, a bloody river flowed from the little monk's mouth. Su Yulie's eyes widened, two lines of tears fell down the ground, but he just raised his hand to wipe the blood from the little monk's mouth.

No matter how you wipe it, you can't finish it.

"You have suffered, you have suffered..." Su Yulie hugged the little monk's limp body with both hands, and the soldier who was still in high spirits just now cried out tenderly, "We will go to the medical clinic, you will be fine... let's go..."

After speaking, he put Gao Zhao's arm on his shoulder and wanted to stand up, but Gao Zhao pulled his arm back with a little force, and turned to cover Su Yulie's face,

"Master Su, don't go."

"It can't be saved, and I don't have much time left."

"It's not because of Chi Jinnian."

Su Yulie frowned and shouted loudly,

"what are you saying!"

"What can't be saved, what can't be saved!"

After finishing speaking, he grasped the hand that the little monk put on his face, tears washed down his cheeks like a waterfall, and his voice began to tremble,

"Anyone can die, you can't, have you heard..."

"I said before that I have no one else but you."

"Azhao, please, I beg you..."

Caretaker Gao watched him clenched his hands tightly, crying like a child, his heart began to crack, and the blood in his whole body began to flow backwards.

He is not affectionate, nor is he cold, but after all, he gathers less and leaves more, and there are too few happy times in this world.

It turns out that in this world, apart from being involuntary, there are also difficulties in getting together and breaking up.

"Master Su." Gao Zhao called softly, "I killed too many people and committed too many sins, and now I have to pay it back."

"There are too few things I can do. In the end, I finally brought the fourth prince home..."

"At the end of the day, I can see you again and watch you avenge your blood and blood. That's enough."

Su Yulie's pupils trembled, and he followed his line of sight to look at the box on the ground, and all the pain that Gao Zhao had endured was smashed on his heart again.

"No, no..." Su Yulie turned his head and clenched Gao Zhao's hand even more tightly, "You killed me for me, you made me for you, and I will pay you back!"

Having said this, his brows frowned, the corners of his mouth curled down in pain, and his tears surged a little more,

"Azhao, you have suffered....I shouldn't...leave you there..."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, okay, please, what can I do..."

A tear fell from Gao Zhao's eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised,

"I was wrong, wrong from the beginning."

"Master Su, in fact, I, at all..."

Gao Zhao felt that his internal organs began to ache, and it was difficult to even lift his eyelids, but he tried his best to maintain a smile on his face, and there were two long-lost dimples on his mouth,

"I'm not your lucky star at all."

"But I, the catastrophe, can count on being with you."

"Mr. Su," Gao Zhao closed his eyes weakly, the past turned into a silk thread passing through the nerves, and emotions radiated along the gradually quiet heart, "My last wish is,"

"You live well, without me, you will be forever... wandering... the world... the end of the world..."

After finishing speaking, that hand suddenly dropped down, Su Yulie tightened his fingers, but only grabbed a piece of sleeve.

"Azhao——!"

A heart-piercing wailing resounded in the air. It was completely bright that day, but a corner of the sky was dimmed.

Su Yulie hugged the man who was no longer alive, cried like crazy a few times, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before losing consciousness, he was still firmly grabbing the corner of the man's clothes.

Su Yulie closed his eyes, and the words that the little monk had said passed by his ears,

"You can't hold anyone else in your heart except me."

"The world is old, but I can't be anyone else."

Ah Zhao.

So what if he killed the emperor and avenged his family.

Without you, everything is lost.

Anger, hatred, reluctance, lamentation, I waited for half a year for the two promises, but there was no love for the rest of my life, only half-faced lovesickness left.

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"The second prince, Su Yulie and Mr. Gao are all dead."

A guard ran over, and Chi Jinnian frowned when he heard that,

"I told you to kill Su Yulie, why did Gao Zhao die?"

Then he pondered for a while, subconsciously stroked the white jade pendant on his waist, and said after a while,

"Gao Zhao was buried."

"Su Yulie, drag him to the mass grave."

The guard nodded. Seeing Chi Jinnian turn around and walk away, he glanced up at the city tower and flickered for a moment.

Su Yulie, this king will help you through this calamity, but you will have to go on your own in the future.

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"Who is playing tricks here, I am your grandfather!"

It was very dark around, but the man's voice was surprisingly bright.

The tip of my heart trembled, beating violently after a long absence, and some joy flowed out.

He lifted his feet and ran towards the sound, and saw a strange face in the dark, immature.

Then the screen went black, and when it came back on, there was a handsome man lying on the ground.

I haven't seen it, but it has a high ponytail.

High ponytail..high ponytail....

A certain nerve ruptured, and the pain rushed to the whole body along the tendons.

"If you really become a mortal, I will accompany you down to the mortal world."

The man on the ground had a shiny piece of grass in his mouth and said with a smile.

The lips open automatically, and a call rises from the chest, overflowing, with resentment and wish,

"Acacia."

"Come find me."

Then the man disappeared in front of his eyes, turning into sparkling dust, illuminating the dark cave.

"I'm a catastrophe, and I'm going to accompany you for a while."

The voice belonging to that person resounded around the body, touching the rock wall again and again, and a sharp arrow pierced through the heart.

"Azhao, Azhao...you are, it is Azhao——!"

"Azhao, ah—"

He raised his arm and grabbed it forward, but the shiny dust disappeared, and only the desperate cry in his throat remained in the air.

Arms were flailing wildly, eyes were spinning in a daze, and he fell to the ground, crying resounding through the sky.

Suddenly, his head became hot, and someone put his hand on his head.

Subconsciously grasping that arm, raising his eyes was not Gao Zhao.

The pink clothes are bright, and the body is slightly shining.

"Demon Pill, you finally remembered."

"The well of reincarnation, the tree of three lives, will never stop the relationship between you and him."

The head began to ache, and the consciousness was light, as if it would be pulled away in the next second.

"Magic pill, I am magic pill..."

"Azhao is, it's Xiangsizi...he is for me, for me..."

The person in front of him nodded, his eyes began to tremble slightly,

"You are too evil, even if you become a mortal, you are doomed to hardship."

"Xiangsizi accompanied you this time, and used his life to bear a lot of hardships for you."

"However, he kept your mortal status until the end. If you think about it now, I will make you forget it."

"I want," the man slowly raised his hand again, "to fulfill his wish."

"From now on, you are still Su Yulie, not a magic pill."

Resisting subconsciously in my heart, my arm suddenly raised to block the man's arm, two lines of hot tears rolled down my eyes,

"No! No! I can't forget!"

"Azhao's life and Xiangsizi's life are all because of me!"

"I give you my life, my life..."

"Please, let him come back..."

The words were cut into fragments by the disordered breathing, and the pain overflowing from the chest vented from the throat.

The man's hand froze, and finally stopped.

"Anything can be exchanged?"

"Anything is fine."

"So, I promise you to live this life."

The man's lips curled into a smile,

"As Su Yulie, after living this life, the rest of the time will return to Heaven..."

"I'll plant red beans again for you."

After speaking, his eyes went dark again, and when he woke up again, all those things just went with the wind.

"Azhao!"

Su Yulie opened his eyes, his nostrils were filled with the smell of blood, and there were many dead people piled up in disorder around him.

He used his hands to push away someone's silent arm, and stood up half-kneeling, with blood all over his face and body, but his little monk was nowhere to be seen.

"Azhao, Azhao..."

He yelled blankly, pushing away those bodies over and over again, crying hysterically, while walking towards the bright white sky, stumbling.

(End of text)

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The author has something to say:

I finished writing the stories of these people in 11 words, and I didn’t slow down for a long time after I finished writing.Every character is not only a person in the book, but a living person.There are really many regrets in the ending. So far, I have not been able to accept the departure of Gao Zhao, Liu Siye and Su Daoying calmly.Dear readers who feel the same way as me, thank you for your love and reluctance for them, and more stories about them, see you later.