Papi!!

Accompanied by the creeping sound of flesh and blood tearing, a smear of hot blood, as bright as roses, sputtered into the air and sprinkled on Wang Yao's mask and body.

"Uh...!!" Zhou Xiaomeng even had the smile of a beautiful face that was holding back the previous second, but her eyes, as clean as a ragdoll cat, suddenly contracted in an instant.

The rice ball fell gently to the ground. She looked down at the wound on her chest that was beginning to gush with blood, and the fragile body of the flower that seemed to be in the storm. Then she fell weakly but extremely heavy at Wang Yao's feet, stirring up a small piece of dust.

"Xiao, Xiao Meng!!"

For a moment, except for Wang Yao who was still sitting on the stone pier, the magic female soldiers around him were in chaos. They burst into tears and wailed and surrounded Zhou Xiaomeng.

The bad news came too suddenly, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen!

Wang Yao also slowly withdrew his hand, and a bloody mask of pain turned slightly, and he looked in the direction of Xuanyong's second defense tower.

"Ah! It seems like a female soldier on the opposite side shot me!"

“Beautiful job!”

"Oh, it seems quite awesome, it's such a sin!"

"Haha, you boy are so tempted again?"

Amid the unscrupulous and harsh sound of play, accompanied by the noise of countless battle boots trampling on the ground, Xuan Yong's thousand-person army drove out from behind the second defense tower in a vast momentum. From a distance, countless sword lights flashed like fish scales in the sun, and the crowd was even darker!

Wang Yao looked at the group of Xuanyong soldiers quietly, and watched quietly until he was brought back by the shrill shouts beside him.

"Meng, Mengmeng! How are you doing? You, hold on and keep breathing! Don't scare your sister!"

There was a burst of crying, and Zhou Xiaomeng was surrounded by her female companions. They shouted desperately, and hurriedly pressed the blood hole in Zhou Xiaomeng's chest with their hands, but they could not stop the hot blood that was gushing out desperately.

Death will never be eliminated by the will of some people.

Wang Yao, who was standing beside him, sat on the stone pier from beginning to end, looking down at Zhou Xiaomeng with pain on his feet without saying a word, and Zhou Xiaomeng, whose blood kept oozing over the corners of his mouth, was also looking up at Wang Yao.

That look of eyes, with endless despair and desolation.

"Uh...cough...cough...cuck..." She stretched out her bloody little hand, struggled, and stretched towards Wang Yao, as if she was dying, and desperately stretched her hand to the snow lotus she had dreamed of, longing to pursue the precious thing she wanted for her whole life.

Her blood-stained lips were squirming gently, as if she was trying hard to say something, but she couldn't say anything except the coughing sounds that blocked the blood trachea.

Judging from Wang Yao's years of military experience, he could easily see that Zhou Xiaomeng's lung leaves had been shot through, so it was impossible for her to speak anymore.

"Wang Yao, what's going on?" A crisp question with a little surprise suddenly came from the side.

Sun Shangxiang, who was originally washing by the river, seemed to notice something strange and rushed over at some point.

At this time, I saw the girl's skin as snow as she was soaked, with a few drops of crystal water droplets remaining beside her face, reflecting her beautiful and invisible appearance, she felt a breathtaking and stunning beauty.

But at this time, no one present looked at Sun Shangxiang; in the face of death, all the magnificent colors in the world will be overshadowed.

"I remembered it."

In the faint voice that could not tell any emotion, Wang Yao finally stood up and knelt on one knee next to Zhou Xiaomeng, holding her cold little hand.

Just like hers, her hands are small and smooth, but they also look so cold due to excessive blood loss.

"I remember, we did meet a year ago."

While talking, Wang Yao raised his other hand and slowly took off the mask of pain from his face for the first time.

Ka--

It was like metal, under the silver hair shining brightly in the sun, because its beautiful face, which had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, was bloodless and extremely pale. The strange eyes, which were different from black and red, were even more dull and dull, and there was no such agility and luster that a living person should have, as if it were the eyes of a dead person.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Wang Yao's face incredibly surprised. She didn't expect that Wang Yao would take the initiative to take off his mask, but when he saw Wang Yao's face again, the eldest lady felt not the long-lost warmth, but the terrible darkness!

Unlike Sun Shangxiang, at this moment, Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes, which had gradually lost their luster, had a colorful light. She trembled and held Wang Yao's hand tightly, and then tried her best to squeeze out a sentence intermittently.

“You… have changed…”

"Yeah." Wang Yao's pale lips moved slightly, "You are so cute, long time no see you, you have grown up, and... goodbye."

Wang Yao knew very well that Zhou Xiaomeng's injury could not be saved at all, and his summoner skill [Healing] could not have any effect on the soldiers, so.

The only thing he can do at this moment is to say goodbye.

Looking up at Wang Yao's face in a daze, Zhou Xiaomeng, who was already suffering from pain, slowly showed a smile. The smile was like a flash in the pan, with satisfaction, happiness, and comfort.

"Wang...Yao...Big...Man..."

Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and gradually stopped breathing...

After a year of watching, I only received a saying of goodbye, but even so, Zhou Xiaomeng closed her eyes happily and peacefully.

She was born more pleasant than the lush wild area scenery, and died more peacefully than the river in the canyon.

What a great girl.

She was originally an innocent girl. If she had not been born in this era, she would have a better life. She could grow up happily on campus, find a lover who loves her and walk hand in hand, instead of being a soldier in this canyon battlefield, and even eventually she could not escape the fate of a soldier. At this best age, she was killed in this cruel canyon battlefield...

"!!" With Zhou Xiaomeng's sudden death, the magic female soldiers next to him covered their mouths and shed tears involuntarily.

If there is anything more sad than lying alone waiting for death, it is the scene of watching the beloved lying there waiting for death without any helplessness!

In life, some people come and go, some people go back, some people are close at hand, some people are far away, some people pass by, some people walk all the way. Perhaps they meet at the end of two roads, walk together for a while, and say goodbye at the next fork. But no matter what,—

Life is bound to end with the sadness of the song ending.

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