Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

"..."

"I'm going to die."

Qingye felt warm all over his body, he squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the rare warm winter sun,

"...from now on, Dao Wife will depend on you. I don't have much time."

"I do not know."

Sara still lowered her head, her face was still expressionless, her golden eyes were still calm

It's just that the clenched fingers, the slightly trembling shoulders, and the lightly tight thin lips are all silently saying something.

"Your Majesty."

"I'm naive, I'm immature, I'm not far enough, I don't see things far enough, I'm rigid, I can't do anything."

Sara's voice was still steady and calm, but in the deepest part of the voice, there was a slight tremor.

"Your Majesty Zhu Guomian, I'm not enough..." Shaluo raised his head, his golden eyes trembled slightly: "You still have to carry on."

The morning light is subtle.

The winter in Chuji is eerily quiet, with only a touch of snow falling from the pine and cypress leaves, making a pattering sound

"You're stubborn, you're childish, but you grow up. And I'm getting old."

"You have the blood of the Tengu, you still have plenty of time, you have enough youth...but I am just a mortal."

Sara lowered her head, half of her face was sunk in the shadows.

Kiyono stood up slowly, patted the folds on the kimono,

"One day, you will grow into a great general. You have strength, you have time, you have patience, and you have dreams."

He laughed at himself,

"Ying is also very naive, and Ying is also very stubborn, but this guy has one advantage, that is, she is too alive-she is actually very afraid of being lonely."

"I can't accompany her to the end, but you can do it, you have to be her strength."

Sara clenched her skirt tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

Talked too much in one breath.

"cough, cough"

"Kyono Sara."

"You want to walk into the grand sunshine, and you have to do it, because you are Qingye, because you have inherited my surname, and more importantly,"

His lungs gradually weakened, he coughed again and again, all the strength in his body was sucked away by coughing again and again, but Qingye still stood up straight, he walked slowly towards the shadow,

"Sara, what I want to tell you is, cough, cough...Sara,"

With silver eyes, he looked at the girl under the steps.

The sunlight is cut in half by the window lattice. In the living room, one half is a grand light, and the other half is a dark shadow.

"What I want to tell you is, what I want to convey to you is,"

Shrouded in the twilight of early morning, Kiyono said softly:

"...you have always been my pride."

silence.

silence.

They fell into a long, long silence, and there were only a few voices left in this world.

The sound of the fire burning in the fireplace, the sound of melting snow, the sound of the wind blowing... and the sound of tears dripping on the tatami.

The girl raised her face that had been drooping.

From entering the chamber—or rather from long ago,

She has always maintained that calm and steady expression, maintaining a firm and calm face, because she must be strong, she is a warrior of Zhu Guofu, and she symbolizes the will of Zhu Guomian, so she must be strong, must be strong.

But at this moment, she is a little different.

Biting her lip, her golden eyes trembled slightly, her nails sank into her flesh, and more importantly:

Slightly moist, slightly bitter, slightly salty,

Clear tears appeared on the face of the eternally cold and eternally strong Tengu.

"...Yes. As ordered."

She gently wiped away the tears from her face, and then, firmly and without hesitation,

A voice from the depths of the soul:

"Adhering to Zhu Kingdom's will, adhering to your wishes,"

She drew the knife out of its sheath and slashed along the palm of her hand. The dripping blood stained the fine lines on the palm, and then dripped on the tatami. In the white snow, the blood was so glaring.

"Kyono Sara swears,"

Sara stood up, walked forward, walked to the light, walked to Kiyono, and made her oath:

"In this life, I swear to protect Dao's wife to the death, and use this body to become the thunder of Naruto, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, until eternity——

Until the blood runs out! "

She inserted the naginata into the tatami, cold light splashed everywhere, thunder rolled, her blood fell along with the thunder, and roared at the top of the clouds.

It took a long time to stop.

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ps1: Change the update time, because the author, well, there is a class before four o'clock... so it will be updated at eight o'clock every day.

ps2: Then it is to declare in advance.

Everyone has also noticed that this work will be adapted to a certain extent compared to the original plot, and then in order to adapt to the plot, I slightly adjusted the background timeline of the original.

For example, the time of the "Law of Locking the Country" has been advanced, and there will be other timeline changes after that, but it will not affect the plot development of the main drama and can be ignored.

Volume 7: Chapter [-] Shadow Confusion

A long time ago, when Kiyono Sara was not called Kiyono Sahara, when she was a little girl, she lived in a quiet mountain forest.

It was a beautiful birch forest.

The thin morning mist covers the mountains and forests, and the thin broken leaves cut off the sunlight, and a piece of light here and there falls on the side of the soil bag.

Under the sun in the mountains and forests, where the soil is soft, creepers, dogtail grass, moss, small thorn roses... all kinds of plants grow.

Sara lived in this forest.

This may be the nature of the tengu, to stay away from the world, to be with the wild spirits of the mountains, to fall asleep with the night dew on the three mountains, and to wake up with the dawn, these days are relaxed and comfortable.

One day, all this changed.

The filth that came from nowhere came to this mountain forest, the birch trees that spread like fire were dyed yellow, the sky was also covered with lead color, the plants withered and rotted, and the dead animals decomposed in the soil bag, emitting a damp and cold humus layer breath.

It was also from that day that the little tengu realized how insignificant his own power was.

She can't do anything.

She fought the monster to the end, her wings were broken, her body was covered in blood, and she was forced off the cliff.

Falling in the sky, the girl only sees the leaden sky, the burning forest, her hometown...everything is being destroyed.

"It shouldn't be like this...

She whispered in the air.

"It shouldn't be like this... I thought that with my ability, I could protect this forest forever..."

Everything in front of me is rapidly regressing, the gray and black is the dust, the upside-down is the sky, the blood-red is the flame, and the flickering...overwhelming...

It was a monstrous thunder mark!

On the field, in the mountains and forests, all the filth, all the suffering, and all the monsters are all emptied in that almost pure white world of sword light!With a single blow, everything is gone in an instant, everything is silent, and only the clear thunder is left in my ears!

It was a magnificent world that the girl had never seen.

It is also the world she will pursue in the future.

The last thing the girl saw was the man standing on the dome,

White air leaked out between his teeth, the silver-gray pupils shone with lightning, and his thin clothes rustled in the wind, and he slowly pushed a sword that was still wandering with a thunder snake into the scabbard Middle—Put the knife back into its sheath.

The thunder calms down, the light wind clears the moon, and the wind is smooth.

"A tengu...?"

"An old friend of mine was also a tengu...you worked hard..."

"You worked hard... Tengu."

"You worked hard."

In the groggy state, she heard the man's voice, heard his laughter, hearty, carefree, publicity, echoing in the clear sky, it was the laughter that belonged to the Dazhu Kingdom, and it gave the cowards endless courage.

"But my home has been destroyed..." Little Tengu murmured. "I have nowhere to go."

She felt that she was hugged in his arms, the man's chest was broad, with a faint smell of tobacco, the man gently stroked her broken wings, his broad hands were rough and gentle.

He hugged her tenderly, didn't say anything, just hugged her and walked out of the forest.

...

Since then, the tengu whose family was destroyed has a new name.

Kiyono Sara.

She joined the army and honed her martial arts day and night, just to catch up with the pure white world she saw that day, just to not be abandoned by the powerful and magnificent him...

But until now, Sara didn't understand:

The slash that day was the only slash that this man, Qing Ye Lei Ming, had slashed in ten years.

It was also the last knife he slashed for the rest of his life, or in other words, in the 500 years of brilliant life in Qingye Leiming Dazhu Kingdom.

Huafa grows gradually, often coughs, wakes up at night due to pain, Da Zhuguo is slowly aging.

The pure white world was born for her at last,

And in this life, she will never see that world again, and never hear the thunder of Qing Ye again.

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"Your Excellency Sara, Your Excellency Sara..."

There was a voice of shouting.

Kiyono Sara was startled, and slowly came back to his senses.

The sun in the early morning shines on the steps through the huge torii gate, and along the long steps upwards, until the end of the long road, there is an ancient and austere palace.

This is the residence of Naruto, the pinnacle of Inazuma's power - the castle tower.

"Master Narugami has agreed to your audience." The soldier in charge of the announcement said respectfully.

Sara let out a breath slowly, her golden eyes reflected the palace on the peak, and slowly clenched the sword in her hand - she heard the sound of her heart beating.

She has been waiting under the steps for a long time.

Accompanied by the fluttering of snowflakes, climb up step by step along the steps, walk through the heavy building and jade pavilion, and pass through one long corridor and covered bridge after another,

It is the deepest part of the castle tower.

Empty and silent.

Accompanied by the sound of the heavy and huge door being pushed open - the winter sun filled the dead hall.

The sunlight is shallow, and dots of light float in the air.

General Thunder sat cross-legged on the futon, and slowly opened his eyes.