"The Xiao family's army obeys the order and defends Yin City to the death. Anyone who escapes from the battle will die!"
"Report to the general that there are traitors in the city and the west gate has been captured."
"Kill out!"
Corpses piled up in the grass and trees, and blood flowed from the traitor Kawahara Dan. Xiao Sa firmly held the battle flag in his hand. He was the last hope of the people in Fucheng. His father's revenge had not yet been avenged. The people in the city needed him and he must not fall. He looked at the distant sky stained red with blood.
When will reinforcements arrive?
Time passed bit by bit, and the frightened screams of the women in the city and the desperate cries of the children overwhelmed his last belief, and his huge body fell heavily into a pool of blood.
"Xiao Sa... Xiao Sa... I'm sorry... I'm late..."
"You evildoer, is it worth it for a man?"
"Xiao Sa, I am willing to use my life to exchange for your peace for the rest of your life..."
The wind carried the snowflakes, falling gently from the vast sky, as light as goose feathers, and landed on the silver-covered earth. In the Tianji Tower with green tiles and red eaves, there was only deathly silence. Chen Xuan hugged Xiao Sa's cold body tightly and walked heavily to the stargazing platform. He gently put down Xiao Sa, raised his hand to seal his Qi veins, and gently slid the sword on his wrist. The blood slowly flowed down his fingertips and condensed into blood-red plum blossom-like patterns on the ground.
"The sky is in all directions, the earth is in all directions, and time goes back."
Intention: What is good and evil? It's just that the standpoints are different.