Chapter 1491 Be Strong!

Qiu Luo was walking lonely and desolate on the crowded street, his frail body swaying, his eyes were already cloudy, as if he could no longer see the black and white of the world.

In a trance, the people around him, who were dressed in bright clothes and riding horses, talking and laughing loudly and with sharp eyes, only felt waves of sadness in his heart.

Once upon a time... I, Qiu Luo, was also so high-spirited.

Even more high-spirited than these people in front of me.

It's a pity that when I thought I was indifferent to the prosperity of the world and lived a peaceful and happy life, I suddenly fell from the clouds, from the happy atmosphere, and fell directly into the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell.

First, I was severely injured, then my beloved wife was tortured and killed, and then I was ravaged and tortured by the murderer to the point of being worse than death.

I have been lingering on and insisting on living until now, just for a little hope and hatred that has nowhere to vent.

But now it seems that... the so-called revenge and hope have long been despaired, and even hopeless now.

The past, his impressive cultivation, has long gone; while the enemy has risen all the way, straight to the sky.

If the other party was just a second-generation playboy, and I was still a somewhat famous wanderer at that time, then now I have fallen into a completely dying old man, while the other party is still in the golden horse and jade hall, even powerful and arrogant.

The gap between the two sides has long been a world of difference!

How to take revenge?

How to take revenge!

Even, the Sky Devouring Gu in the body is getting more and more severe. With the exhaustion of spiritual essence and the almost useless body, I have already felt that the Sky Devouring Gu has begun to attack my consciousness and soul, which also means that I don’t have much time left in this life.

I can only survive for a few months in this world, and they are the most painful months.

"Forget it... Forget it..." Qiu Luo burst into tears.

"Juan'er, I'm sorry... I'm incompetent, I'm a useless man... Not only can I not avenge you, but I'm also played by my enemies. I've lived in shame for so many years. If I hadn't had any delusions back then and had self-destructed my soul, I would have ended up clean. Now, even if I wanted to do so, I can't do it. I..."

Two turbid tears fell quietly.

He staggered with a gloomy face, and walked towards a corner of the ruins. There was a small house that was completely supported by thatch and dead branches.

In fact, it's not a house, but when you really look at it, it's smaller and more dilapidated than a doghouse.

For so many years, he has been living in this small house, suffering and looking forward to opportunities...

Occasionally, he was beaten and humiliated by people sent by his enemies...

"Get rid of it soon..." Qiu Luo lowered his head and laughed miserably: "...This damn world, this damn fate, I surrender, I accept it!"

He trembled and crawled into the small house. His skinny fingers touched under the pillow and took out a sharp short knife, which was his only property.

This was not the weapon they used to rely on.

It was the short knife used by his wife when she was alive.

"One day, when I avenge you, use this knife to send me to find you."

This was the oath back then.

The oath that once poured out the greatest wish!

But now, reality is so cruel. After many years of suffering, what he finally got was hopeless despair...

Qiu Luo stared at the dagger in silence, brought it to his lips, kissed the blade of the dagger obsessively, and suddenly burst into tears: "Juan'er..."

Then he exerted force on his hand and slashed the knife towards his neck.

Qiu Luo closed his eyes, his hand was so strong and so determined.

The moment his knife fell on his neck, that moment, would be the last pleasure of his life...

But at this moment.

When the cold blade was clearly attached to his skin, it suddenly could not move at all.

A powerful big hand, at this moment, grasped the blade.

Before the blade entered the flesh, it was completely fixed in front of the neck.

No matter how decadent Qiu Luo was, the warrior's spiritual sense was still there. He immediately judged that a person was standing in front of him, and it was this person who stopped him from committing suicide.

Qiu Luo's face turned pale instantly, and he was completely hopeless for a moment. He closed his eyes and said with a dead heart: "I have come to this point now, and you still won't let me die? How are you going to trample on me and humiliate me?!"

A warm voice said in a very cold tone: "Are you going to die now? Are you completely desperate? Don't want to take revenge?"

This voice is very unfamiliar.

It's not those people!

Qiu Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

In front of him, he saw a handsome young man with a jade-like face, staring at him with sharp eyes like a knife.

"Who are you? Aren't you from Cangwu Sword Gate?" Qiu Luo's eyes were still confused, and he was obviously puzzled by the sudden arrival of the visitor.

"What is Cangwu Sword Gate?" The young man in front of him said disdainfully.

Qiu Luo took a deep breath. What is Cangwu Sword Gate?

It's just such a sentence, and he hasn't heard it for a long time.

Although it's not a relief at this moment, at least the visitor is not a friend of his enemy.

"Revenge?" Qiu Luo's eyes burned like fire, but it disappeared in a flash, and she said with full of grief and anger: "Why don't I want to take revenge? I gave up revenge at that moment in my life, but now, I have already become a A useless person; he still has a few months to live at most. He has lost even the ability to free himself and self-destruct his soul. The opponent is so arrogant and has strong soldiers and horses. Even though I want to take revenge, I am afraid that even the lowest level of the opponent's sect will not be able to survive. You can't even defeat a cook, let alone their leader..."

"So you're going to give up? No more revenge?" Ye Xiao looked at him with cold eyes and asked coldly.

"Yes, I want to die. I have no hope of living. Don't I even have the right to die? I just want to end this tragic situation where life is worse than death!" Qiu Luo asked sadly.

"Giving up hope only proves that you are not strong enough, so why bother to defend yourself." Ye Xiao said lightly, but his words were as sharp as a knife.

"Not strong enough? Am I not strong enough?" Qiu Luo chuckled: "Do you know what I have experienced? What kind of humiliation I have endured, what kind of torture I have suffered. Do you know that I have been surviving until now, and I need to How strong are you? You don’t understand! You are an outsider, but you can’t stand talking with a red mouth and white teeth!”

"I know."

Ye Xiao said deeply: "It is precisely because I understand that I feel that you are not strong enough."

Qiu Luo laughed miserably, with tears streaming down every wrinkle on his face: "Am I not strong enough? Hahaha..."

He suddenly burst out laughing wildly.

"Why do you say I'm not strong enough?"

"You have no idea what I've been through?"

"Do you know, if it were you, you might have died thousands of times to escape the humiliation, torture, and pain!"

"Do you know that being able to continue to live in this world and persist to this day is already strong?"

Qiu Luo looked at Ye Xiao with incomprehensible grief and anger, and her hoarse roar every word sounded like an accusation, but also like venting the anger in her heart.

Ye Xiao still looked at him calmly and said calmly: "You said that I don't know how to be strong. From my point of view, it's because you don't know what true strength is. Now I'm here to tell you what being strong is."

Qiu Luo looked at him without saying anything, as if waiting for Ye Xiao to explain what it means to be strong.

Ye Xiao said lightly: "If I were you, even if I have no hope and no power, I will still use my last heart and soul to look at my enemies. Even if I don't have any power of revenge, I will always have a look of hatred. , I looked at him with this look until the moment I died. Until the moment my life was completely ended, instead of using the power I could still wield to end my own life and commit suicide. It’s already an escape.”

"If I were you, even if I knew there was no hope or strength, I would still wait, hoping for a miracle to happen. Waiting, my enemy would offend the people he shouldn't offend, and then he would be killed, tortured, and raped *, was... Even though I can't wait for that moment, I still have to wait until the last moment of my life, but it should not be up to me to decide when the last moment of my life will be. Giving up means giving up. , all the so-called reasons are just excuses to escape, nothing more.”

Qiu Luo was stunned.

"Everything can happen in this world. There are only unimaginable things, and nothing is impossible."

Ye Xiao said calmly: "So, if I were you, as long as I still have breath, I would wait. Your opponent did not choose to kill you that day, but indulged you, even if he inflicted any harm on you. The prohibition of torture still leaves hidden dangers!

Even if I don't have the power myself, it doesn't mean that others don't have the power either; and since your opponents are still dawdling in the world, it may not be impossible to offend these powerful people who are so powerful that they can't afford to offend them either. "

"I will wait until I die."

"Even at the last moment, before I close my eyes, I will still not give up."

Ye Xiao looked at Qiu Luo with cold eyes: "This is my interpretation of strength, and it is also my interpretation of strength."

Qiu Luo was speechless and immediately lowered his head.

"Now, do you know what I mean by being strong?" Ye Xiao said lightly: "Now, do you still insist that you are strong enough?!"

"Everyone will say, can you really face the cruelty of reality calmly?" Qiu Luo screamed.

"Reality is so cruel. You are still you, but I am not you." Ye Xiao looked at him indifferently: "So I can watch you seek death in a cool way, or I can stop you, or in other words, be indifferent."

"But you still need to face the reality. You can continue to commit suicide in such a humble and humiliating way. Disappear the hatred in the wind as if nothing has happened. I have stopped you once and will not stop you again. Second-rate."

Ye Xiao's words were extremely cold, even cold-blooded.

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The deputy moderator told me yesterday, but I forgot... I have no choice but to wish my brother a birthday no matter what, so I worked overtime and wrote a chapter to add blessings to my brother...

Happy birthday to you, brother! >