Chapter 1272 Lei Chen!

Once...

"Su Ming, I'm quite successful. Haha, I can practice it. I'll be a barbarian in the future. How about it? Am I awesome?"

Once...

"Su Ming, don't worry, whoever bullies you in the future, I will beat him for you!"

Once...

"Haha, in the future, I, Lei Chen, will become the patriarch. Su Ming, you have to work hard, you have to become a barbarian. In the future, the Wushan Department will be the world of the two of us."

"Beiling is so abominable, Su Ming, do you want us to find a chance to beat him up tonight? But I don't think I can beat it..."

"Su Ming... I think I really like a person, that is, the very strong woman in the Bailing tribe. I think she really meets my vision. Su Ming, are you listening?"

"Su Ming, I'm tired. Don't go so fast. I'll tell you, do you know that when you went to collect medicine, there was a fire in the house next door, huh? Are you listening? Let me tell you..."

Once...

"Su Ming, I won't go back to the tribe... I'm going to the other side of the mountain, where there are evils. I want to make myself strong. I must be strong, even if I pay more!"

The voice of the years, at this moment, appeared in Su Ming's mind. He looked at the black butterfly and was silent.

"We... will change..." Su Ming's heart looked at the black butterfly in a ambiguity. He found the old friend of Sangxiang's land, but he couldn't find his trace in Sanhuang.

He is a childhood partner. He can be said to be the first best friend in Su Ming's life. He likes to talk, but he vows to protect his partner in the future. The friend who always aims to become a patriarch, that... cherishes the friendship between the two and grows up together.

But he, not him.

In Wushan, the most unforgettable family affection is Grandpa, the most unforgettable love, Bai Ling, the most unforgettable friendship... is Lei Chen.

Thousands of years have passed, the years have changed, and the passage of time can no longer go back to the past. The partners there have grown to strange, but the memory in the bottom of the heart is always buried there, unwilling to forget, unwilling to give up, always find it in obscurity, but only traces... only traces.

With the traces, there are a few light spots of memory, one of which records the sad and painful roar on the Hanshan chain in Hanshan City, that sentence...

"You're not him. You can't be him. I'll bury you with my own hands. This... It's impossible!!"

In another light spot, the clan in the ghost department, looking for the murmur and picture of the next ghost party in its department, has become the point in the memory, eternal flashing.

Until the last point, it was in the incense array. In the scene of Tianji, Su Ming saw that he was dead with guilt on his face.

Silence, it seems that in addition to silence, Su Ming does not know how to express the complexity and bitterness of his heart. Everything seems to confirm the life that two children accidentally talked about each other when they ran on the snow under Wushan more than a thousand years ago.

"Will we... change?"

This topic was too heavy for two children at that time. It was so heavy that they only thought about it occasionally. Even if they thought about it, it was just shallow, because they didn't know the future, because they didn't understand the two roads in the fog ahead. There would be several staggered times in their lives. When they staggered,

"I don't want to be your enemy, your enemy... It's not me, he's on the way." Su Ming was silent, and the black butterfly was silent. After a long time, there was still a complicated sound coming from the butterfly.

Perhaps, as a mulberry in this world, he knows more than others. He knows the existence of Sanhuang, knows that there is another self over there, or another invisible change of himself. He has many memories that outsiders don't know about Su Ming...

In a word, Su Ming could feel the complexity of his business, and he didn't hide it.

In silence, the butterfly flaps its wings and rolls the Jade Emperor away...

"Lei Chen..." Su Ming muttered.

The butterfly in the distance did not stop, and gradually seemed to disappear into nothingness.

"Lei Chen!!" Su Ming suddenly looked up, and his voice swirling like thunder, talking about the name of his childhood friend and his most unforgettable friendship in Wushan.

Black butterfly, when it is about to blend into nothingness, a sudden meal...

"When you asked me, will we change? My answer is...no! You didn't answer at that time. Now, can you tell me your answer? Su Ming looked at the butterfly. It was his friendship and his first friend in his life.

Silence, the black butterfly did not speak for a long time. After about ten breaths, he still did not open his mouth, but integrated into nothingness and disappeared.

Su Ming lowered his head, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. He clearly knew that the other party was not him, but he still asked, because he cared about Lei Chen, who had never been found, the childhood in his life.

This is friendship, which is different from family affection, because if there is a kind of constant affection in the world, it must be family affection, so friendship does not have pure family affection, but at some times, it can be the same as family affection.

It is different from love. It doesn't need day and night, but when you need it, the existence of friendship is more important than love... enough.

Friendship is the person who played with mud together, ran together, played together, watched the sunrise and sunset together, and can talk to you when you are unhappy. I hope you can be happy.

The person you can hammer each other's chest, laugh and hug, the person who is... worthy of your life and can be remembered with your life.

This is friendship, which will settle down more and more with the passage of time. In my old age, I will talk to you about my youth, and even my friends who brag about it together.

Su Ming raised his head silently and looked at the nothingness. After a long time, he sighed softly. He always avoided the Lei Chen he saw in the sky, with a deeply guilty look. He didn't want to think too much, or even think about the reason. Just as he didn't want to think about what he had already guessed, Unwilling to face it, I have already understood the change from Bai Ling.

Su Ming, affectionate.

He can subvert the world for the sake of love. He can pay money for the sake of those years to erase a true world. He is not a good person or a righteous person. Sometimes he is like a villain, and sometimes he is too cunning, but he can give everything for the sake of love.

As Su Ming's enemy, he needs to face the arrival of life and death, and as his friend, Su Ming is a person who can give his back to him and can be trusted.

Family affection, friendship, love, and the three kinds of feelings of life, each of which is cherished by Su Ming with his life.

Su Ming was silent, sat in the empty starry sky, and closed his eyes. His inner loneliness, outsiders could not see and could not feel it clearly, because what he saw was only his cold blood, and what he saw was only his killing. This cold blood and killing covered up Su Ming's inner concern and attachment to love.

Time passed, until I don't know how long it had passed. Su Ming raised his head and saw the starry sky in the distance. He waited until now, and finally waited for... the man.

Purple butterflies, magnificent and endless, the top ten souls of mourning, such as wings spreading, set off a young man in front of him, as well as the persistence and murder in the eyes of this young man.

This is the moment of fate!

"When you know you are, you are not you...

But when you don't know that you are you, you are the you..." Su Ming muttered, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, ignited the flame of war in his eyes, and looked at the other coming self across the starry sky.

......

At this moment, in the naive world, the black butterfly in the starry sky rolled up the Jade Emperor and appeared on a meteorite from the huge golden star. The meteorite floated in nothingness, running according to a certain trajectory, and there was a seemingly ordinary house on it.

In this house, the black butterfly disappeared and turned into a man in a black robe. The man could not see clearly, but his body was very burly. He stood there silently, looking up at nothingness and silently.

Behind him, the Jade Emperor wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood aside.

"Lord Sangzi, he is not the mulberry who wins the real world... Who is he?" After a long time, the Jade Emperor hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"He is an old friend. To be precise, he is another old friend of mine." After a long time, the mulberry in a black robe muttered hoarsely.

The Jade Emperor seemed to want to say something more, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.

"It's not that I don't help you, but... This person is not the one I can take action against, because the person who is qualified to take action against him is the only one who has now in the land of victory.

Go back and practice at ease. I will help you make up for the damage of the vein of the Jade Palace..." The mulberry in a black robe shook his head, turned around indifferently and walked to the house.

The Jade Emperor worshipped silently, his expression was a little complicated, and there was a palpitation for the rest of his life after the disaster. After the mulberry of the naive world returned to the house, he chose to leave.

In the house, the mulberry in this world took off the robe that covered his head, revealing a middle-aged face. The face was full of vicissitudes, and there were many traces of years with Lei Chen in Su Ming's memory, but it could be faintly seen that he... was Lei Chen.

He sat down silently cross-legged. His expression showed a touch of complexity, a sigh, and his expression faint guilt. If Su Ming was here, if he could see this guilt, he would be able to recognize it immediately. Lei Chen he saw in the sky... It was this person!

"Father, Su Ming... came here." Lei Chen silently raised his right hand. As soon as he grasped the void, he immediately had a black-and-white jade slip in his hand, such as the fusion of yin and yang, perfectly condensed together, forming a... transmission jade slip that could run through the mulberry phase and the three wilderness.

Looking at Yujian silently, Lei Chen showed a struggle in his expression, and finally turned into decisive. He did not pass the sound out, but... put away the jade Jane again.

"We, will we change..." Lei Chen muttered, looking confused.

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For many days in a row, Rong Ergen has been resting and lying down for a while. The third update will be a little later. Please feel sorry for Ergen, which is not old but also old... RS