Son of the Tower

Chapter 519 Meeting and Parting of People
Blocking the stabs from the old woman, punching fists, since he was injured and retired to the second line, he has never been more serious than today.

The secretary who used to be named Qingchuan thought of it this way, the limping leg was strengthened with surgery, and even a painful step was regarded as nothing by him. The woman in front of him was once his peers whom he loved deeply, and the experience of studying together in the tower It is his fondest memory.

It's a pity that it was a memory. He was born in a poor family, and it was the predecessors of Northernism who recommended him to the tower.

And she, born noble, is a high-ranking existence in the Seven Halls and Thirteen Departments. She is destined to marry someone of the same kind. Her husband will have a decent job and a decent status, and her children will also be nobles. It proved that she won't live a precarious life with a poor boy.

He took a step forward, drew out his sword, and bounced off the old woman's slash in front of him with force to force, and at the same time he took a step back.

To use the sword as a soldier, keep a sufficient distance.

Qing Chuan was distressed once, the young man didn't want to see his lover leave, let alone hear the news of her marriage, so after learning about Northernism, he chose to become a Northerner.

Human beheading is a craft, some people let their youth live in a pool of blood for a great cause, some people let their people live in the dark for revenge, and Qingchuan... just wants to be a person who walks in the night Monsters are born in the night, grow in the night, and must die in the night.

That's enough. At that time, young people who felt that life had no more fun chose to be with death.

So, from that day on, a ghost lived in the new capital, accompanied by blood all day long.

Qingchuan's youth lived in the pool of blood of the assassinated target, in the pain of his friends dying, and in the judgment of himself.

Until that night, after assassinating the target, he found that his peers who were bodyguards stubbornly stood up again.

Is it because the power of the high-frequency power sword is not enough, or is he wearing a treasure armor... In short, it was a night of fighting for life, and he has never killed someone of the same kind with such a strong desire to survive.

He was beheaded again and again, but he stood up again and again.

The old woman in front of her gritted her teeth and attacked again, but her moves were old, Qing Chuan just took a step back, and then used her sword to parry her changed moves.

But Qingchuan didn't make a move yet.

In the end, he cut off his head, and his leg was injured by the dying man, so he had to rest for several days.

Until I read the news in the newspaper that the second son of Minister Yagyu of the [-]th Department of the Seventh Office died that night, and he had a fiancee who was now a widow...and a beauty.

is her.

This world is really cruel, he loves her, and is even willing to live in a pool of blood just for her.

But in the end, he personally destroyed her happiness.

Only then did Qing Chuan understand what his mentor said.

· Become a human being, I see that you have no righteousness in your heart, and I see a poor guy who is evading responsibility.

Yes, I don't have any great Northern doctrine in my heart, but only the most disgusting love.

And on the second night, a little traffic worker died in his arms. What was the girl's name... Ah, yes, Yuki.

She was a good girl, and she asked him at the moment of her death, Mr. Qingchuan, will the four islands where everyone can have enough to eat, appear in our eyes.

From that moment on, Qing Chuan, who begged for death, died, and what survived was a ruthless northernist fighter, a man who killed himself in the market, who swore in front of his friend's tomb to wipe out the nobles and royal families of the four islands The avenger is also a lonely passer-by who does not deserve love in this cold and lonely world.

Holding the sword of Zhanlai again, Qingchuan pushed away the peers in front of him: "Is this your hatred, bah, it's ridiculous, you guarded your life for 42 years for him, and when you saw your enemy, you killed him in a row Don't you have any strength!"

He was laughing, very heartily.

"Shut up!" She gritted her teeth, the hatred in her eyes was very deep, and she swung her sword again.

Using the good leg as a fulcrum, get out of the way of the sword, and at the same time hold the sword with both hands and stab hard.

Everything was over, the lightsaber sank into her heart, she could no longer hold the sword in her hand, and as Qing Chuan withdrew her psychic power, she finally fell to the ground.

She is dead.

Qing Chuan, who was limping and hunched over, walked to the small bag she left at the door. If there was something in it, that's fine, at least he didn't have to see the moment when the nasty bomb went off.

It's a pity that there is only one recorder in the small bag.

Qing Chuan limped back to his wheelchair and pressed the play button.

Ba, do you remember what he looked like?

·I don’t remember, yes, I haven’t seen it for almost half a century, whether it’s Qingchuan or Yagyu, they live in my memory or in the photos in my hand, their She was so young and had a charming smile.

· Regarding the marriage arranged by my father, I have no regrets. Liu Sheng-kun is a very good young man. Even in that era, he was a good man who was rarely seen among nobles. Such a good man is rare, but it is a pity that he Died at the hands of another good man...

·This damn world, why the people of the four islands can only kill each other, why the nobles and royalists are at odds with Northernism...

There was a long sigh in the recording, Qing Chuan leaned back in the chair, unable to take another look at the old woman who fell on the ground.

·Because the mentor said that the nobles of the four islands have come to this point, and it is purgatory to take a step back. They can only continue to move forward. They will only continue to move forward, crushing everything in front of them, or... what they encounter Something harder than them then crumbles to pieces.

·So, here I am, Qingchuan, I think I am not as good as you, no matter whether it is in the tower or in front of Liusheng's mourning hall, I have not been able to beat you.

·I have been exercising myself until...two months ago, I was confirmed by the doctor to have cancer...I am going to die, Qingchuan, my life has come to an end.

·I thought about it for a long time, and finally I chose to fight for Yagyu-kun again before I die. After all, I am his wife and his widow. I cannot betray him... Just like I cannot betray my identity, I am just a poor man Worm, but I have the right to choose to die...

It's really a pity, why I am a nobleman, why I have a mission that needs me to complete, why... I clearly wanted to but failed to respond to him on that autumn afternoon in the tower.

·You will build a brand new four islands where there will be no difference in status, a new four islands where people who love each other can embrace each other tightly and never be separated... Lishi Qingchuan, you said what I said Is it right……

At this moment, the secretary seemed to be ten years older again. He lowered his head, hugged his hands, and let out an inhuman howl.

Outside the window, a huge mushroom cloud is rising.

(End of this chapter)