001: Introduction.

-Instract-

On the high city tower, I coldly watched you slowly fall down in front of me. The cold sword that was still on my neck for the previous second in my hand has fallen with your body and crossed a sad arc in mid-air. In an instant, your body has been lying under the wall, and the tip of the arrow that pierced through your chest is "drip...drip..." With blood, the red blood spreads under you like a torrent, drawing a demonic totem under the afterglow of the sunset.

However, your expression is not unwilling, no pain, just a light smile, a relieved feeling.

"Myth, are you all right?" A man in armor walked towards me with a bow and stepped on the afterglow of the sunset. The man carried the light on his back, and his long figure was softly plated with a golden edge by wisps of light. His handsome face was shining, dazzlingly stung my pupils. I lowered my eyes and looked at your lifeless body under the city building, and squeezed my lips. In silence, my robe was blown by the wind, swaying in the air, trying to break the silence.

"Bury him with Xue Nai. They know each other in Xishan, so let them sleep there forever. For a long time, I withdrew my eyes and sighed. I remembered in my heart that some years ago, you put the sword on my neck for the first time and half jokingly said, "If one day I can put you in ten moves, will you respond to my request?" At that time, your smile was so clear that it really touched my heart.

"What's wrong with you?" The man's eyes gradually became complicated, as if he was sorry and distressed.

"I will not let you down,...cough..." Halfway through the words, I coughed violently, raised my hand to cover my lips, and my fingertips were stained with a sticky and warm **. I glanced at it, and a bright red in my pupils. I bent the corners of my lips and raised a wry smile: "It's just that my broken body is running out of time. More..."

"No! There must be a way!" The man's face was full of panic in his words. He put his hand around me and hugged me tightly. My head rested on his broad shoulders. His body trembled slightly, his throat knot rolled restlessly, and a faint whimper came to my ears.

My vision is gradually blurred and the fog is overflowing.

Let me deceive myself once, the first time, the last time.