Die For Life

　　 More than ten years ago, in the Skyrim District... Yes, it is the Skyrim District that has completely fallen into chaos now. However, Rome was not built in a day, and the freezing of three feet is not a day’s cold. The rebellion in the Skyrim also has a broad popular base-people who are too poor to survive.

　　 There are many generous and tragic people in the bitter cold land, and the Skyrim District is no exception. As the governing area of ​​the Glory Northeast region, the people in Tiantian District are sturdy and warlike. The locals are the generation who value death and make a promise, and have ancestral religious beliefs to strengthen their beliefs. Such ordinary people are naturally inconvenient to rule. Tiantian District The history of ruling is a history of compromise. Sometimes it was the Huiyao faction who severely suppressed it, and sometimes it was the people of Skyrim who became consuls to recuperate. Anyway, they have been making noise, but overall it is still calm.

　　 But decades ago, Huiyao changed his ‘moderate’ policy towards Skyrim. Successive governors were harsh factions, destroying the ancestral graves of Skyrim people and provoking conflicts between local clans. Most importantly, they forcibly migrated the people in the name of diverting the river to build water conservancy projects.

In hindsight, Huiyao’s strategy was not wrong. Destroying the ancestral temple was to suppress clan forces, and to provoke local clan conflicts was to weaken the family, while migrating people would make up for the losses. There were too many young and strong labors in the Tiantian area. Wouldn’t it be beautiful to send it to other districts to build a country? Why stay in this bitter cold place to fight and drink?

　　 But the plan is perfect, the reality is cruel. The ancestor’s grave temple was destroyed and they were expelled from their homes. The Tiantian people’s emotions of being unable to leave their homeland suddenly erupted. They would rather be refugees than leave the Tiantian District. They became robbers, bandits, and barbarians, which worsened the security of the Tiantian District. Lai Huiyao's further suppression by the central government has entered a vicious circle.

　　 Natural disasters are only the fuse, man-made disasters that have lasted for decades are the root cause of the war.

　　 More than ten years ago, a boy with a yin in his name, their village became the target of the imperial court for forced migration. In fact, it didn’t matter to him or his family, but there were a few young and energetic young people who gathered a group of people to ask the officials to argue—or fight—but in the end they died and the village was also affected. The army slaughtered the village directly.

　　 Sometimes you don’t need to do anything wrong, you don’t even need to see you, as long as you have the same label on your body, you will be ravaged by fate.

　　 The boy has been a refugee at the bottom for several years, doing everything for a bite, and honed his skills as precise as an operation. A passing assassin felt that he was very talented, so he included him in his organization.

"Heiyilou." Yin Yinyin said: "In fact, it is not called this name. The Assassin Organization does not need a name, and ordinary people will not know us. Only those who are qualified and willing to hire us will receive ours. The price list... Generally, the name and price of the target that the other party wants to kill will be attached to it."

　　 "However, in order to cover up white hair and hide in the dark, most of the people inside like to wear black clothes, so I call it the black-clothed building."

　　 Le Yu wanted to turn his head to take a look at Yin Yin Yin, but even the movement of turning his head was as difficult as rusting: "White...hair?"

"Yes, the people inside are the same as me. They practiced the Tibetan sword warfare." Yin Yinyin said: "The practical common sense deduction will know that the short-lived taboo warfare of the Tibetan sword warfare, if there is no organization. Inheritance, how can it be passed down to this day? Even if someone hides it privately, as long as future generations practice, the incense will be cut off immediately...not to mention that the Huiyao court has been hunting white-haired people, except for the Assassin organization, no one will hide it privately."

　　 "More than a year ago, the organization received a very special order."

The special feature of this order is that in addition to the high-ranking star Ding Yi, the county governor, there is also a special requirement: be sure to kill Ding Yi as the Backlight Chaos Party, and the Backlight Chaos Party. To get the approval of the vast majority of people, it is best to kill before the fall a year later.

　　 The target was too dangerous, too demanding, and time required. At that time, almost all the assassins gave up the order, except for the boy who had been in trouble for several years. He has collected information on the gods of the world and knew that the saint’s relics are likely to be in Ding’s house, so he took this order and joined the White Night Organization more than a year ago, relying on his merits to become one of the leaders of Xingke County. .

He contacted the order publisher Lu Zhong. He knew Lu Zhong’s purpose well, and the “turmoil” he planned was far more capable of allowing Lu Zhong’s name to enter the main Xingke County more than a simple “assasination”, so Lu Zhong provided him with support.

　　 Leyu was already unable to stand, he knelt to the ground, spitting out a name like anger:

　　 "Blue inflammation."

"Yes." Yin Yinyin nodded: "Lan Yan has always used you to provide convenience for Bai Ye. Branch establishment, guns into the city, daily inspections... Without your presence, Bai Ye would not be able to hold on to today. You are me Consensus with Lan Yan."

"So we all got what we wanted: Lan Yan has made enough preparations for the rebellion tonight, and tomorrow morning he will be the hero of Xingke County; Ding Yi is dead, and Lu Zhong, who is supported by Lan Yan, has no obstacles. Into the Xingke County, take charge of Ling Haijun; and I also got what I wanted... the relic of the saint."

　　 "Meteor, do you have many question marks in your heart? And the biggest question mark should be... Why should I work so hard just to get this extremely magical soldier?"

"I heard that thinking can prolong the time of brain death for the dying. So, please use common sense to think about it. The Assassin organization of Heiyilou is full of undercover assassins who are dying of life and death. Then the organization...what is it? How to restrain the assassin and let the assassin go through fire and water?"

Yes.

　　 When Leyu listened, he felt a great sense of disobedience: a group of assassins who will not live for a few years but have a strong night fighting ability, why should the organization direct them?

　　 Money? They can't live long, what's the use of being rich? Even if it is for the family to make money, the assassins do not necessarily have family members. The whole family like Yin Yinyin is dead. He can support himself by being a thief. Why should he take orders from the Assassin organization?

　　 "...fate." Leyu looked down at the tip of the sword in his chest: "Heiyilou, there is a way to extend your life."

　　 "The answer is correct." Yin Yinyin said calmly: "But to be correct, it is a weapon."

　　 "Illusory Soldier·Soul Demon Sword. It has many abilities, but the most important point for us is that it can store vitality by killing people, and then transfer the vitality to anyone according to the wishes of the holder."

　　 "Only when we complete the task can we get life from the leader's sword."

　　 "And this is the reason why I will do everything possible to obtain the saint's relic."

　　飒.

　　 Yin Yin faintly pulled away from the sword, Le Yu's body seemed to have lost all support, lying softly on the cold ground.

"I've touched the Soul Purifying Demon Sword before." Yin Yin concealed the long sword, admiring the bright red pattern on the sword body: "Now, I simulated the Soul Purifying Demon Sword through the saint's relic... although it is weakened. It’s a fake version, but it also has the same capabilities."

　　 "From then on, I will no longer be restrained by the black clothes building."

　　 "From then on, I don't have to wake up every day to remember that I have a few days left."

　　 "Meteor, can you understand that someone like me who knows how much time I have when I open my eyes, and is approaching death every day, what mood do I hold every day?"

"can……"

"No, you definitely don't understand." Yin Yin concealed his heart: "How can a high-achieving student with extraordinary talent like you understand it. I have tried my best just to live in front of you. "

　　 "Do you think I am afraid of death? No, I am not afraid of death. What I am afraid of is that if I can't do anything, I have to leave this world."

　　 "Death is not worthy of fear. What is truly frightening is that there is no hope."

　　 Leyu was startled slightly, and then gave a wry smile: "You seem to... have said... this sentence."

　　 Yin Yinyin stood half of her body in the dark and half of her body in the light. He looked at Le Yu in silence and asked, "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

　　 There is still half of the sentence after him: Ask, hurry up, or you will die.

　　 Leyu also felt that his body seemed to have become a decayed coffin, unable to move, unable to escape, and could only openly greet the arrival of death. In addition to absorbing vitality, the Sword of Soul Purifying Demon seems to have even more wonderful abilities.

　　 "Why are you killing me?"

　　 suddenly sounded a bit nonsensical, why do you have to kill you? But Le Yu really didn't understand: he had no grievances with Yin Yin Yin, nor would he **** the saint's relics with Yin Yin Yin. Now that Yin Yinyin has achieved his goal, why not leave Xiaoyao and be happy by himself, but instead make up for him, a severely injured disabled person?

　　 Yinyin was silent for a long time, when Leyu thought he was going to stretch his legs, he suddenly said, "I want to continue to work for Bai Ye."

　　 Leyu was so surprised that his soul returned to his body.

"It's incredible, isn't it? An assassin wants to work for a revolutionary organization... But in this more than a year, I have the best time to wipe your buttocks for you group of ignorant backlighters and clean up your hands and tails for you. Comfortable time."

"Each of you is shining like the sun. Although everyone has their own shortcomings, they have a dazzling will. Working with you, I feel that I have also become a great person, a meaningful person. People, a...kind person."

"But if I want to go back to White Night, I have to wipe out all the insiders. Only in this way can I make up the story of Xingke County. On An Qian’s side, Lan Yan will handle it. The only goal I have to deal with is You, Meteor."

　　 Leyu's expression has become very complicated, but now he doesn't even have the strength to speak, he just frowned and looked at Yin Yinyin.

But Yin Yinyin understood the expression of Le Yu: "You want to ask, why didn't I betray Lu Zhong and help Bai Ye seize Xingke County, and then use this credit to obtain the relics of the saints... Or, I can at the beginning Just show that you want the saint's relic and let Bai Ye help me?"

　　 Leyu nodded.

　　 "Yeah, why don't I do this?"

Yin Yinyin half of his face was exposed in the light, showing a gentle smile: "In fact, Lin Jinyao doesn't have to die, but his reputation is too high. If he doesn't die, I won't be able to gain the dominance of the city seizure plan. Nor is Lin Xueen. I have to die, but without his dead'inner traitor', the White Night Headquarters would not dare to tilt resources to Xingke County..."

"You too."

Yin Yinyin looked at Leyu, still smiling, but tears came out of the corners of his eyes: "I don't want you to die, so I asked Lan Yan to give you a ticket, and then I also give you a ticket. I just hope you can go to Yanjing with your sister and leave Xingke County, a place of right and wrong."

　　 "But when I saw you, why could I still kill you without hesitation?"

　　 Yin Yinyin finally couldn't stretch his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his body trembled, and the sadness in his eyes was so strong that he could not dissipate: "Why?"

　　 He took a deep breath and sighed helplessly.

　　 "The ‘Yin Yin Yin’ that you saw that can tell a lot of truths and dedicated himself to the white night is my mask."

　　 "The murder that you didn't see was like a hemp. In order to obtain the ultimate soldier, he used all means to cause chaos and cruelty. In addition to the assassin's yin who doesn't believe in anyone, it is also my mask."

　　 "Some masks can't be taken off after wearing them for too long."

　　 "So, I want to work for Bai Ye, but I don't believe that Bai Ye will fight for me for the saint's relic. I aspire to be a kind and brave person like you, but I am cruel and unscrupulous for my own purposes."

　　 "My heart is bright, but twisted like dust."

　　 "The real me, maybe on the night thirteen years ago, when hiding under the corpse of my parents and daring not to move, I was already dead."

　　 "The only one who is alive now is a...double-faced man with two masks."

　　 The night wind howled, the fire light in the distance dimmed, and the distant screams of killing were completely inaudible.

"everything is over."

　　 Yin Yin faintly looked at the aura of joyous words: "You are going to die too."

　　 "I heard that ~www.novelmt.com~ using the sword of the demon to absorb life force can make people die without any pain... Do you hurt?"

　　 Leyu turned his head and looked at Chen Fu who was lying in the distance from the corner of his light, and sighed softly: "It hurts."

　　 The body does not hurt.

　　 But it hurts somewhere.

　　 It hurts so much that he wants to die like this.

　　 "Although I didn't mean that, but...you are the only...friend who knows all my experiences."

　　 Yin Yin Yin said this, his expression became a little strange, and asked: "Will you forgive me?"

As soon as 　　 finished speaking, Yin Yinyin couldn't help it. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he shook his head with a haha ​​smile, tears in the corners of his eyes like a river, like laughing and crying.

　　 Leyu also smiled.

　　 He exhausted his last strength and said softly: "I don't want to..."

"but……"

　　 Before he could finish speaking, Leyu felt that he had lost all his strength and closed his eyes with heavy eyelids.

　　 I don’t know how long it took.

　　 may be the first life.

　　 may also be a moment.

　　 Leyu opened his eyes.

　　 He saw Qian Yuliu with scars lying on the ground.

　　 Outside, the bright moon is in the sky, and the corpses are everywhere.

　　 Leyu looked down at the sword of the demon in his hand. The sword was very beautiful, the runes were bright and blood-red, and the body of the sword did not drip blood. The bursts of vitality from inside made Leyu feel energetic all the time.

　　 He opened his mouth, trying to say something.

　　 But in the entire slaughterhouse, he is the only one left now.

　　 In the end, Le Yu could only sigh helplessly.

　　 Thousands of words, melancholy, all disappeared with this sentence.

"never mind."

　　 (End of Volume One)