Chapter 71:

Ye Peitian saw Chu Qianxun in the crowd at a glance.
She was running towards herself, wearing a long silver-gray dress, showing slender and dexterous limbs, carrying the skirt, like a beautiful deer, swiftly walking through the crowd, the skirt gently raised behind her back The sand, like a spring breeze like autumn water, with short hair lightly raised, and a smile, coming all the way towards himself.
Zhu Yan smiled, bright as a star,
The lively human voice seemed to be gone in an instant, and the bustling crowd lost its color at the same time.
In Ye Peitian's sight, only the figure with the flying skirt was left, like a cloud in the moon, like a daffodil, like a dream. His breeze, his bright moon, came to his dark world through Yunhan, and was firmly caught by him.
"Sorry, I was dragged by Sister Yan and the others to fight for a round of wine, which made you wait a long time." Chu Qianxun's face was covered with red clouds, and she took Ye Peitian's arm with a smile in her eyes. , "Happy New Year, Pei Tian. I am lucky to meet you this year."
Even through the silver cover, Chu Qianxun could feel the scorching eyes from under the magic weapon that was as thin as a cicada's wings.
Spring flowers were blooming in her heart, and alcohol helped her courage, so she forced her beloved man in front of her to a corner, leaning over and kissing him slightly.
Bright lights and loud noises are projected on the wet ground of the balcony. In a corner separated by the wall with these lively lights, there is a pair of lovers who are passionate and kissing.
The bell of the New Year rang in the snowy night, chaos and disorder, and the year of wars and wars finally passed. Those struggles and pains, tears and laughter, all disappeared in the irrevocable years with the bell.
In the night at this moment, I don't know how many people look up and listen to the distant bells. Even in such a dark age, the arrival of the new year will still bring people a little new expectation for the future.
In the ice field of the north, Li Chengzhou stood on the pointed tower, listening to the New Year's bell from the wind and snow.
His gaze looked into the depths of the ice field from the window. The swan's feathers were covered with heavy snow, swaying in the wind, and could not cover up the huge bodies on the ice field.
The painful and deep roar, mixed with the bells in the fortress, slowly dispersed in the snowy night.
A god-loving priest approached, "Holy Father, the control of Beasts has become more and more mature. Soon they can be put into the battlefield. One day, we can kill again."
Li Chengzhou stretched out his hand to twist a small cluster of ice and snow on the window sill, rubbing his fingers between his fingers, "It's a pity, it's rare to be so pure white, and it will be dyed red. But nothing can stop our steps, the glory of my God will be restored. According to the earth."
In the huge and dark ruins,
The gray-haired Ah Xiao raised her head, listening to the long bells from an unknown town nearby.
He doesn't like the new year. The new year means the beginning of a new torture.
Even in the new year, what can I do, the night is still unable to sleep, only to be repeatedly torn apart in those bad dreams. Want to prove that he is still alive, there are only constant killings, and constant blood on his hands, but in the end maybe nothing can be left.
Every day, he longed to be able to continue to live, and he was looking forward to his own death.
There was a person like him in this world, but that person got that kind of luxury, that kind of thing called happiness. He returned to the crowd and lived the life he dreamed of.
There was a slight sound in the darkness behind him, and a girl with black feathers appeared in the dark corner.
Zhong Lixiao turned his face.
"Another one died. Without the aid of the Holy Blood, the probability of failure is too high." Xiao Yan spoke softly.
"Dead?" Zhong Lixiao smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter if you die, maybe the lucky one can die."
"However, those who survived...companions are also full of resentment towards us." Xiaoyan lowered her head, and Xiao told her that by doing this, she would have many companions. They could be isolated from the world like in Xiaozhou Village. Set up their own homeland for monsters like them. But all the newly-born partners were screaming in pain, showing hatred at her.
"Let them hate it, who can not hate it." Zhong Lixiao didn't care, and slowly lay down on the hospital bed. "In the end, they will find that they have nowhere to go, but just like us, helplessly accept their identity. . You can only choose to live with your "companions"."
Xiaoyan was silent.
"Xiaoyan, it's the new year, do you have any wishes, tell your brother." The old and muffled voice sounded in the dark.
"Me?" A gleam of brilliance flashed on the girl's pale face, "I have nothing to want, I just want to be able to stay with Ah Xiao forever, not to be alone somewhere alone."
What answered her in the darkness was silent and long silence.
The request is simple, but he may not be able to afford it.
West Street in Baima Town,
In that old and windy courtyard.
Lao Guo drank a little rice wine brewed by himself, Tao Taoran leaned on the recliner, and looked at the picture in the pendant on his neck with the unextinguished flame of the stove. The mother and son in the photo are living in a carefree world, smiling at him.
"My child, mother, you have a good time with the doll. I have a good time here. Although the environment is a bit worse, the hearts of the people are not completely broken. I have a few friends and my craftsmanship is getting better and better. Well, it won't worry you."
In the western house, Laosan Meng sat at the table, rubbing his palms somewhat awkwardly. Wu Lili opened the curtain and came back from the outside kitchen. Holding a small bowl of steaming dumplings.
"Eat. I don't have anyone anymore. Let's make do for a year." Wu Lili handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Hurt, yes, let's make do, make do for a year." Meng Laosan happily picked up a dumpling and put it into Wu Lili's bowl. After pondering for a long time, he scratched his head, "Lily, in the future. , I changed everything, no longer...no other women. You, you..."
"Okay, then I will change too. If you are willing, I will be you as a man from now on." Wu Lili said readily.
In the diagonal room, the New Year's Eve dinner of Xiaomu brothers and sisters is much worse. Two or three steamed buns are rarely placed on empty tables with a small plate of mustard. A rare good meal at home.
But the hearts of the brothers and sisters were joyful, Xiaohua's eyes were restored to light, and the money owed was almost paid off. Just before the Chinese New Year, Xiaohua's rank accidentally broke through to the second rank, and he could already receive a little bit of work to treat minor injuries and diseases in this small base to subsidize the family.
"Brother, I can also earn money in the future, you... don't work so hard anymore."
Xiao Mu held the white-faced bun in his hand, lowered his head in silence, and hummed for a long time.
In the Luoxue cemetery of Qilin Base, Xin Ziming sat cross-legged in front of Feng Chengyu’s tombstone and placed a bowl of wine on the tomb table. He held a wine cup in his hand and touched the bowl on the ground lightly. , A toast to lips.
"Lao Feng, you have been away for so many years. I can't think of an outsider who remembers you." A smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and he pushed his glasses. "You guy, when will we give all our scandals to that person? Girl listen, you look like you, let me put my face down."
In the blacksmith's shop on the Black Street in Spring City,
The younger brothers were eating hot pot around the stove in the back room, and the New Year's bell rang, mixed with the clinking iron in the shop. Brother Fatty raised the curtain and came out and wrapped Xiao Chai's neck. "Today, please don't be busy during the Chinese New Year. Master is asleep. You can go in and eat. Let's have a good night."
"No need, brother, I'm full. I still want to..."
"You little baby, don't put so many things in your mind. According to my opinion, the friend you talked about may not necessarily blame you." The fat brother burped, burped a little bit of alcohol, "You say he just Living in Spring City, if he blamed you, he would have come over and beat you a long time ago. With your small body, the seniors may not be able to protect you, haha."
The chasing hammer stopped and he lowered his head.
"Don't do this, even if you have done something wrong, we just need to apologize to others. As long as the person is still there, there is always a chance to make up."
He grabbed Xiao Chai by the neck and dragged him from the cold shop into the back room with the stove burning regardless.
The bell came to an end,
Ye Peitian and Chu Qianxun stopped their deep kiss with nostalgia.
Chu Qianxun smiled lightly against his forehead, the laughter overflowing from his throat, mixed with a kind of enjoyment after enthusiasm.
Her eyes reflected her sweetheart, not a human demon or Huangsha emperor. Her eyes are filled with sincere appreciation and affection, not compassion or disgust. Her love words are lingering and swaying.
"Pei Tian, ​​you are really good. I like you so much. You belong to me, I am alone." Drunken eyes, sweet words.
Ye Peitian's heartbeat was under such gaze, and in such love words, the noise became more and more intense. He noticed that someone's eyes fell to their corner, but he couldn't restrain himself anymore. He just wanted to get close to the vivid lips and ask for more happiness with it.
"I will get better, Chihiro. One day I will dedicate my best to you."
You pull me out of such a quagmire, and I will go better and better in the next way, and eventually become a man who can stand in the sun with you and become a man who can bring you happiness.
Chu Qianxun separated the distance between the two at once, she obviously misunderstood this sentence. His complexion was crimson, his eyes flowed, and he said in Ye Peitian's ear with a little embarrassment, "You can give yourself to me at night. Let me see what is better."