"Ahem, ahem."

A violent cough came, and even if the man covered his hands with his mouth, it was still so clear. His lungs seemed to be a worn-out bellows, continuing his life like a breath of breath.

However, after this violent cough, his body seemed to be vaguely improved.

He stood up shakingly, his body floated in the air, and slowly came towards Lan Sui and the other two.

Seeing the man floating, Ashiya Hideaki took out four talismans from her sleeves, and was about to lift them out, but she saw the one with one hand shaking.

"Ahem, your talisman, ahem, is useless to me."

"Too."

As if he was a little self-deprecating, Ashiya Hidehiro put away the talisman, "Zuochuan, how are you doing now?"

"Ahem, die, I can't die."

After Zuo Chuan Yuto looked at the three people in front of him, he looked at Lan Sui, who was almost unscathed, in surprise, "It's just that he may not have any combat ability next."

"Fight."

Hideka Ashiya sighed slightly, looking at the entire Jijing Capital. The original liveliness and prosperity have become the past, but what remains are the destruction, silence, gaps, and flesh and blood that are about to be corrupt.

There are too many battles tonight, so many that the city can no longer bear them. Fortunately, there should be only the last battle left tonight, and the first one to start!

Kurosaki Yuko vs. Shou Laoren!

The four of them gathered together, floated in the air, and slowly headed towards the direction where the battle began first.

In which direction is there an ancient temple. There is a 5-story tower in the ancient temple. An old man is standing there at the top of the tower. His long beards are swaying with the wind, but his dark green robe does not see any wind and waves shaking.

The remaining four people in the beheading group held their breath and were ready.

Because the person you see in this eye is the deity of Mr. Shou.

Not to mention that both sides are temporarily stalemate, Lan Sui, among the four-member group of the beheading group, was dividing some of his mind to observe the surroundings. It was not that he was lazy, but because the birds under his feet made him very confident that he would not receive fatal injuries.

And, what exactly did he observe?

Well, it's not so much about observing it's about looking for that impressive woman.

Kurosaki Yuko!

Shouldn't she be fighting against Mr. Shou?

Why don’t you see anyone? Even if you die, you should be a little gray. However, there was no trace of her left after Lan Sui used his spiritual sense to scan the radius of ten miles.

I don’t know if Lan Sui’s spiritual search disturbed Old Man Shou. Old Man Shou, who was originally closed his eyes at the top of the ancient tower, slowly opened his eyes at this time.

Tiredness, what he revealed in his eyes was the fatigue of a mountain.

"Huh~"

When he breathed out a long breath, a white cloud formed and condensed in his mouth for a long time.

It was not until about a minute that the white cloud slowly dissipated, and the fatigue in the old man Shou's eyes disappeared. The light in his eyes surged. He looked at the four people gathered in front of him, stared at them one by one for a long time, and then spoke:

"I'm the only one left now?"

When he opened his mouth, the tense atmosphere seemed much more relaxed. After the four of them looked at each other, Lu Wuxiuhe took a step from the team and said:

"A generation of heroes of the old man and a land immortal who has a thousand years of life, why bother to care about the passers-by in life?"

"Passenger?"

Ashiya Hidehara's eyes were lost for a moment, and turned to firm again, saying without hesitation: "All of them are passers-by!"

"You mean, this is Jijing Capital, which I have been running for more than fifty years. I meet and know friends who have been with him for a hundred years..."

Old Man Shou pointed his sword and shouted at Hideka Ashiya, "All these are passers-by in your eyes?!"

"That's true!" Hideka Ashiya nodded.

"Passenger, I'm so cold and indifferent. You're so cold and cold-hearted."

As if mocking and lamenting, Old Man Shou became interested in this child-like person and asked: "So, what is the reason why you call my past-passers in a century of encounters and seeks in my life?"

"Since you are a passerby, you can't even be considered a scar. Since you are a passerby, it only takes a moment of sadness to be enough." Hidewa Ashiya clenched his fists and bent down and said:

"I would like to ask Mr. Shou, please don't miss this non-existent scar. I sighed for a moment and left Jijing Capital and left the land of Japan forever. I can guarantee here that as long as you never set foot in the land of Japan again, the special office of Japan will not touch you in this life."

"Are you asking me to surrender?" asked Old Man Shou.

"It's not considered surrender, but it can only be said that there is no need to sacrifice one's own path to immortality for passers-by." Lu Wuxiuhe bowed again, and this bow was accustomed to pray, and a faint accumulation of momentum.

At this time, the entire Jijing Capital became quiet.

It seemed as if I was waiting for something, waiting for Mr. Shou’s decision.

After a long time—"Ha~"

A chuckle broke the calm, but the chuckle gradually grew, and then it turned into a laugh.

Old Man Shou smiled and smiled, and he looked so uncomfortable. While smiling, he also lighted Ashiya Hideaki with his fingers, not knowing what he wanted to express.

Until his laughter slowly subsided, he pointed at Hideka Ashiya with his fingers and said, "You kid, you speak so harshly in your words, but you are a affectionate person!"

His short words made Hikaru Ashiya change his color.

Old Man Shou's words continued, "What requests, what passers-by, it's just that you, a kid, don't want to fight me, and don't want this movie to be affected by our war!"

"This..." Lu Wuxiu and Yudai didn't know how to answer.

"Although you are full of cleverness, you still have too little experience." Old Man Shou commented on Hirohiro Luya. At the same time, he looked at Zuochuan, and swept across Takahashi's face, shook his head and said nothing.

Finally, he focused his eyes on Lan Sui's face and said, "That lazy boy, this movie is destroyed by the capital of Kyoto, but it is also a great contribution to you.

How about it, can you explain the word "passenger"?"

Lan Sui rolled her eyes, not knowing why she suddenly involved herself. But saying a few words was not very labor-consuming, "No one is a passerby in anyone's heart. When you define that person and that scene as a passerby, it's just you're cheating on yourself.

Maybe you can't remember the name, appearance, and the location of the scenery, but when you think about it by chance, how can the guilt, memories, and thoughts surge in your heart to deceive yourself?

The word "passenger" is too cold after all."

...

After Lan Sui finished speaking, there was no word in the last battlefield.

Perhaps they also recalled their own "passers".

His mood slowly calmed down. Old Man Shou looked at Lan Sui, with doubts and surprise in his eyes, "How did you show up?"

"What does it mean?" Lan Sui asked with a raised eyebrows and raised her eyebrows.

"You seem to appear suddenly in this world, without the past, and now it is amazing. I have checked your information, but when you appeared, you were already in the Ying Office.

However, the previous information from the Office of the Ying Dynasty was not known at all."

Old Man Shou's fingers struck the other three and continued, "I have some knowledge of the information of the three of them, but it's you, the boy who has surprised people many times in this battle tonight, can only master the information after the Ying Office."

Listening to Mr. Shou's words, Lan Sui shook his head and said:

"I said, are we gathered here tonight to chat with you?"

He slowly lifted the Taia sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Old Man Shou, and continued: "This night is too long and there should be an end."

Listening to Lan Sui's words, everyone around him was surprised. After all, they looked like four people now, but three of them had lost their combat power.

And Lan Sui also went through two major battles in a row. At this time, he dared to speak wildly. Is he so confident?

This doubt flashed through everyone's heads, but after surprise, it was a natural thing.

Indeed, as Lan Sui said, this night was too long, so long that they thought they would welcome dawn in the next moment.

And, as he said, it's time to end.

"Huh~"

He exhaled his long breath and said, "In fact, when the remaining old man of the Seven Fortune Gods can still fight, we have already lost this battle.

The loss is due to the pride and arrogance, the loss is due to the rush to achieve success, and the indulgence of those people!"

Old Man Shou looked in the direction of Jidong Jing, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, and then slowly calmed down and continued to say to the four people in front of him:

"Maybe I should indeed have escaped overseas, so I can at least leave my life. But - I'm not willing!"

Old Man Shou pointed his finger at Jidong Zhijing, "Why, I and my six friends are chess pieces, just chess pieces that test the world. And I'm not willing to sacrifice it for no reason!!!"

"Lan Sui, don't you want a result?!"

"If you want a result, then why don't you give me the result!"

After saying that, he raised his hands and shouted:

"Don't think that I have only had one trump card after I have been operating in Jijing Capital for decades!"

As they said that, they saw golden lights suddenly emitted from the ground under their feet. No, to be precise, the entire Jijing Capital should have emitted golden lights.

And, the most strange thing is that the demons, ghosts, walking dead scattered throughout the city, as well as the daughters of the Ugly Times, Viajmon, Daheitian, and Ebisu, the corpses of these people or monsters slowly melted away.

"Can't let him continue like this anymore!"

Before Lan Sui finished speaking, he was riding Yuniao and heading towards Old Man Shou quickly. He raised his sword and wanted to kill the old man with one sword.
To be continued...