dragon Xiao city. 龙霄城。 Under remote eaves. 一处偏僻的屋檐下。 Nepali Kou Lai of whole face blood stain lies on one's side by a wooden barrel, he is clenching teeth stubbornly, puts out a hand difficultly, will pierce the crossbow bolt of thigh to break off from the end, then grips to put on the blood-color arrow of hind leg tightly, makes an effort slightly. 满脸血污的尼寇莱侧卧在一个木桶旁,他死死咬着牙,艰难地伸出手,将刺穿大腿的一只弩箭从尾部折断,然后攥紧穿出后腿的血色箭头,微微用力。 „Scoffs!” “嗤！” The cold sweat flows off from his forehead, but meteor still bites the jaw tightly, does not utter a word, is being shivered draws out the arrow. 冷汗从他的额头上流下,但陨星者依然紧咬牙关,一声不吭,在颤抖中将箭头拔出。 Nepali Kou Lai exhales the one breath, discards the arrow, pulls a arrange/cloth to prepare to wrap up. 尼寇莱呼出一口气,将箭头丢掉,扯过一块布准备包扎。 This was a final arrow. 这是最后的一支箭了。 As for also keeps the two arrows in within the body...... Nepali Kou Laiwang to approach own left arm and left leg. 至于还留在体内的两支箭头……尼寇莱望向自己的左臂和左腿。 There preserves towering is folded to remain the inch two shafts. 那里突兀地留存着已经被折剩寸许的两支箭杆。 The meteor look is ominous, gets hold of the fist. 陨星者眼神凶厉,握紧拳头。 Immediately, the strength of unique end originates in his bone, tightens the muscle, seals up the shaft around stubbornly. 随即,独有的终结之力在他的骨质中发源,绷紧肌肉,将箭杆周围死死封住。 This should be able to withstand/top previous some time. 这样应该能顶上一段时间。 Nepali Kou Lai deep breath, is feeling in within the body less optimistic state, frowns. 尼寇莱深呼吸一口,感受着体内不容乐观的伤情,皱起眉头。 Meteor raised the head slowly, looked that also lies down to his front that on the ground, cut and bruised man: „You are that person who Griveaux said.” 陨星者缓缓抬头,看向他前方那个同样躺倒在地上,遍体鳞伤的男人:“你是格里沃说的那个人。” But the opposite party has not responded. 但对方没有回应。 „Is skillful, the method of blocking the crossbow bolt is very ingenious.” Nepali Kou Lai nods slowly. “身手不错,挡住弩箭的方法很巧妙。”尼寇莱缓缓点头。 In fact...... Nepali Kou Lai gasps for breath, told itself secretly: This is a ruthless role. 事实上……尼寇莱喘了一口气,暗暗告诉自己:这是个狠角色。 Man cold snort/hum that brings a black strange sword, wraps securely last big wound. 那个带着一把黑色怪剑的男人冷哼一声,把身上最后一处较大的伤口包好。 „You are also pretty good.” His light say/way, looks attrition serious the arm shield to Nepali Kou Lai left arm. “你也不赖。”他淡淡道,看向尼寇莱左臂上磨损严重的臂盾。 Nepali Kou Lai narrows the eye. 尼寇莱眯起眼睛。 „Was your seal the disaster?” Meteor drags own body strenuously, happens to obtain somebody's favor the wall surface: „Do you have...... these military equipment?” “是你封印了灾祸？”陨星者吃力地拖起自己的身体,靠上墙面:“你有……那些武装？” „Is,” black sword nods, the expression is indifferent: „That cripple threw down a long spear/gun, not.” “算是吧,”黑剑点点头,表情淡然:“那个瘸子丢下了一把长枪,不是么。” Nepali Kou Lai bears the pain that the arm and calf transmit, sized up this with the man of strange sword, the vision is sweeping to another sword of his waist, in the eye passed over gently and swiftly the suspicion. 尼寇莱忍住手臂和小腿传来的痛楚,打量着这个身带怪剑的男人,目光扫向他腰间的另一柄剑,眼里掠过怀疑。 „You knew that who we...... you are?” “你认识我们……你到底是谁？” The leaders of naked sword guard very natural place by the hand the blade of breaking soul, said in a soft voice: „You know the demon to be able the master, knows the legendary counter- demon......” 白刃卫队的首领很自然地将手放在断魂之刃旁边,轻声道:“你知道魔能师,也知道传奇反魔……” But his words were broken. 但他的话被打断了。 „Hey,” appearance ordinary common man shakes the head slightly: „You determined that can waste the time here?” “嘿,”长相平凡毫不起眼的男人微微摇头:“你确定要在这里浪费时间吗？” Nepali Kou Lai knits the brows slightly. 尼寇莱微微皱眉。 „You also heard these civilians to say anything,” black sword lowers the head, cleans own long sword, „your kings......” “你也听见那些平民在说什么了,”黑剑低下头,擦拭起自己的长剑,“你们的国王……” He shrugs. 他耸了耸肩。 Meteor silent a while. 陨星者沉默了一会儿。 „Yes,” Nepali Kou Lai pinches a crossbow bolt arrow, the complexion is ugly, the look is dim: „I have the premonition, worst matter has happened.” “是啊,”尼寇莱捏起一根弩箭箭头,脸色难看,眼神黯淡:“我有预感,最坏的事情已经发生了。” The shame of naked sword. 白刃之辱。 Perhaps...... 恐怕…… Nepali Kou Lai look more and more ice-cold, he pinched tightly the fist slowly. 尼寇莱的眼神越来越冰冷,他慢慢捏紧了拳头。 Cleans the black sword of weapon to shoot a look at one, is observing Nepali Kou Lai expression: „What don't you plan to make? At least should also notify?” 擦拭着武器的黑剑瞥来一眼,观察着尼寇莱的表情:“你不打算做什么？至少也该去报个信？” Nepali Kou Lai vision focuses on the crossbow bolt on hand, the left fist grips tightly, shivers slightly. 尼寇莱的目光聚焦在手上的这根弩箭上,左拳紧握,微微颤抖。 „Who- black sand gets anyone- started this rebellion, they plan for a long time, the plan is thorough,” meteor is clenching teeth, produces the words and expressions from the space between teeth, the contrast of pale complexion under contrast of blood stain is especially intense: „Now, vows the brothers except for my blade, no one can believe.” “无论是谁-黑沙领还是什么人-掀起了这场叛乱,他们筹谋已久,计划周密,”陨星者咬着牙,从齿间磨出字句,苍白的脸色在血污的衬托下反差尤其强烈:“现在,除了我的刃誓兄弟,谁都不能信。” Black sword light snort/hum, hangs the waist the weapon, struggles the wall to stand up: „That wished the good luck.” 黑剑轻哼一声,将武器挂回腰间,挣扎着扶墙站起:“那就祝好运了。” Nepali Kou Lai raised the head, looks at the man who the preparation departs. 尼寇莱抬起头,看着准备离去的男人。 „Hey,” meteor stopped by calling out the strange man, selected the chin toward him: „Why aren't you north the person...... save me?” “嘿,”陨星者叫住了奇怪的男人,朝着他点了点下巴:“你不是北地人……为什么救我？” The black sword has turned head, quite had the profound meaning to shoot a look at Nepali Kou Lai one eyes. 黑剑回过头,颇有深意地瞥了尼寇莱一眼。 That flickers, Nepali Kou Lai thought that in the eyes of this man winds through the strange mood. 那一瞬,尼寇莱觉得这个男人的眼里流过奇怪的情绪。 „I looked that does not habitually use the despicable villain who the crossbow bolt outnumbers.” The black sword light said/tunnel, he continues to turn around. “我看不惯用弩箭以多打少的卑鄙小人。”黑剑淡淡地道,他继续转过身。 Backs on Nepali Kou Lai who on the wall rests, hears word disdain laughs at one. 背靠在墙上休憩的尼寇莱,闻言不屑地嗤笑一声。 „Forget it,” Nepali Kou Lai shook the head slowly, shows the smile of satire: „As the naked sword guard, the king sharpest blade, I have fought many field wars, has been his reserve forces, the transmitting orders officer, the judge advocate, executes the person, the dare-to-die corps, the parade elite, position that bringing up the rear...... all you wants to obtain.” “得了吧,”尼寇莱缓缓摇头,露出讽刺的笑容:“身为白刃卫队,国王最锋利的刀,我打过很多场仗,做过他的预备队,传令官,军法官,行刑人,敢死队,阵头精锐,殿后者……所有你想得到的位置。” The black sword has not turned head, but his sound passed on: 黑剑没有回头,但他的声音传了过来: „Therefore?” “所以？” Nepali Kou Lai sat up several cuns (2.5 cm) strenuously, deeply inspires. 尼寇莱吃力地坐起了几寸,深吸一口气。 „Therefore, I have interrogated many prisoners of war, the spy, the rebel and enemy, obtained the clear lie and truth, how also saw the different people to fight,” meteor response the words of black sword, in eye bursting with life: „I see you punch Tuller fat- kicks up the snow and dust of under foot? You seem like not like these indignant just envoys.” “所以,我审问过很多战俘,奸细,叛徒和敌人,分得清谎言和真话,也见过不同的人是怎么战斗的,”陨星者回应着黑剑的话,眼里神采奕奕:“我看见你怎么胖揍图勒哈的了-踢起脚下的雪和尘土？你看上去可不像那些路见不平的正义使者。” The black sword side is excessive, shoots a look at to regard in Nepali Kou Lai who the ground gasps for breath. 黑剑侧过头,瞥视着在地上喘气的尼寇莱。 Crossed some little time. 过了好一会儿。 Nepali Kou Laiqing snort/hum, shakes the head saying: „If you do not prepare to speak......” 尼寇莱轻哼一声,摇头道:“如果你不准备吭声……” At this moment. 就在这时。 „Is this blade?” The black sword asked gently. “是这把刀吗？”黑剑轻轻地问道。 Nepali Kou Laicu draws out the brow. 尼寇莱蹙起眉头。 „What?” “什么？” The next instance, meteor notices immediately, the vision of that man fell on the blade of oneself breaking soul on hand. 下个瞬间,陨星者马上注意到,那个男人的目光落在了自己手边的断魂之刃。 Nepali Kou Lai breath starts to accelerate, drives the injury of body slightly. 尼寇莱的呼吸开始加速,略略带动身体的伤势。 He does not trace the hilt voluntarily. 他不自觉地摸上刀柄。 „Is this blade,” fortunately, the black sword asked with his low and deep voice: „Killed Horace bright star?” “就是这把刀,”所幸,黑剑只是用他低沉的声线问道:“杀死了贺拉斯・璨星？” Nepali Kou Lai eye socket opens slightly. 尼寇莱的眼眶微微睁大。 What? 什么？ Two men looked at each other for two seconds under the eaves. 两个男人在屋檐下对视了两秒。 „Yes, the blade of breaking soul.” “是的,断魂之刃。” Nepali Kou Lai vision has not left the eye of black sword, he nods slowly, simultaneously will alert to mention high, adjusts to stick out suddenly the body acts or the prompt defense position, this said indifferently: „12 years ago, traces the sword of light then dead of its under.” 尼寇莱的目光没有离开黑剑的眼睛,他慢慢地点头,同时将戒备提到最高,把身体调整到能暴起出手或及时防御的位置,这才淡然道:“十二年前,溯光之剑便死于其下。” The black sword is breathing slowly, in the eye flashes the inexplicable mood. 黑剑缓缓呼吸着,眼中闪动莫名的情绪。 „Horace,” he opens the mouth slowly: „Before he dies, pain?” “贺拉斯,”他慢慢地开口:“他死前痛苦吗？” Nepali Kou Lai deeply inhales an cold air/Qi, holds the wooden barrel, stands up tremblingly, the blade of breaking soul closely grasps in the right hand. 尼寇莱深深吸入一口冷气,扶着木桶,颤巍巍地站起身来,断魂之刃紧紧抓在右手。 „I know why now you must save me.” “我现在知道你为什么要救我了。” Meteor clenches the teeth, the vision is even more swift and fierce. 陨星者咬紧牙关,目光越发凌厉。 But the black sword calmly looks at him, did not say a word. 但黑剑只是静静地看着他,一言不发。 „If you must to trace the sword of light revenge, the present is a good time,” Nepali Kou Lai is gasping for breath painfully, spreads out between two legs, estimates the time of making a move rapidly, the strength of end is condensing in the bone slowly, in the words is disclosing the thick hostility: „Naturally, do not count on that I do not hit back.” “如果你要为溯光之剑报仇,现在是个好时机,”尼寇莱痛苦地喘着气,拉开两腿之间的距离,迅速估算着出手的时机,终结之力在骨质中慢慢凝聚,话语中透露着浓浓的敌意:“当然,别指望我不还手。” However, the present man shot a look at a breaking soul blade gently, turns around to depart. 然而,眼前的男人只是轻轻瞥了一眼断魂之刃,就转身离去。 Nepali Kou Lai deeply wrinkles the brow. 尼寇莱深深皱紧眉头。 He looks that the back of black sword departs slowly, the doubts in heart increase steadily. 他看着黑剑的背影缓缓离去,心中的疑惑有增无减。 „Wait.” “等等。” Meteor opened the mouth eventually. 陨星者终究还是开口了。 „Actually your goal is what, fellow of unknown origin?” Nepali Kou Lai is slowly typical: „Kang Masi has words, called ‚not to ask presenting of return vigilantly’.” “你的目的究竟是什么,来历不明的家伙？”尼寇莱慢慢地道:“康玛斯有句话,叫‘警惕不求回报的馈赠’。” The black sword has turned head, deeply looked at meteor one eyes. 黑剑回过头,深深地看了陨星者一眼。 „Compared with interrogating me,” black sword shakes the head gently: „I believe that you have a more important matter to do.” “比起审问我,”黑剑轻轻摇头:“我相信你有更重要的事情去做。” Nepali Kou Lai knits the brows slightly: „Yes, believes me, I have been doing.” 尼寇莱微微皱眉:“是啊,相信我,我已经正在做了。” The black sword pulled the corners of the mouth, shakes the head, after starting to walk wound , the impractical step, turns around to depart. 黑剑扯了扯嘴角,摇摇头,迈开伤后虚浮的步子,转身离去。 Nepali Kou Lai is staring at him. 尼寇莱怔怔地盯着他。 Stares form that this man is departing. 盯着这个男人离去的身影。 One second. 一秒。 Two seconds. 两秒。 Three seconds. 三秒。 Nepali Kou Lai space between eyebrows is shrugging, as if hesitates. 尼寇莱的眉间耸动着,似乎在犹豫。 Until the form of black sword disappears after the corner wall. 直到黑剑的身影消失在转角的墙后。 Has not known how long, meteor sighed the one breath. 不知过了多久,陨星者叹出一口气。 „Good.” Under he seemed like decides anything to be determined, scoffed at one lightly. “好吧。”他像是下定了什么决心,轻嗤一声。 The footsteps after wall stopped. 墙后的脚步停下了。 „Horace the death of bright star,” his light said/tunnel, „in return, if you really want to know......” “贺拉斯・璨星的死,”他淡淡地道,“作为回报,如果你真的想知道……” After the wall, what sound does not have.. 墙后什么声音也没有。。 Sees only Nepali Kou Lai to depend on the wall surface to slip slowly, he is hanging the eyes, the vision returns floating. 只见尼寇莱慢慢靠着墙面滑倒,他垂着双眼,目光飘回到过去。 „That evening, that fight......” “那个晚上,那场战斗……” Nepali Kou Lai muttered: „Horace, that callous butcher puts on his black armor, with own health/guard Men together, is going against the whole body the armor of wound and disruption......” 尼寇莱喃喃道:“贺拉斯,那个冷酷的屠夫穿着他的黑甲,和亲卫们一起,顶着满身的伤口和碎裂的铠甲……” „That is the true bloody battle, everyone was insane.” “那是真正的血战,所有人都疯了。” Nepali Kou Lai look moves fast, has looked to another not in the present place. 尼寇莱的眼神飘忽,已经看向了另一个不在眼前的地方。 Pass that fills the rock. 那个充满岩石的隘口。 His intonation light said/tunnel: „Tarendo, Jules, Tuller, stars that side person...... each of us put behind all in the sword and blood, except for slaughtering and death thinks no other, I felt the blood in blood vessel must boil.” 他语调平淡地道:“泰伦德、朱尔斯、图勒哈,还有星辰那边的人……我们每个人都在刀剑和鲜血里忘却一切,除了杀戮和死亡别无所觉,我感觉血管里的鲜血都要沸腾了。” „Tuller is injured to depart, we angry roar to make noise, Jules was pressed in leeward, instead laughs, Tarendo died in battle, we crazier...... that was fought finally, therefore the stars person was also same......” “图勒哈受伤离去,我们怒吼出声,朱尔斯被压在下风,反而哈哈大笑,泰伦德战死了,我们更加疯狂……那是最后的战斗了,所以星辰人也是一样……” „Live person bleeds to drop down, the deceased person carried off......” “活人一个个流血倒下,死人一个个被抬走……” Nepali Kou Lai dangles a pupil: „Everyone was insane, the battlefield, you understand.” 尼寇莱垂下眼眸:“所有人都疯了,战场,你懂的。” He does not know that so-called snort/hum smiles one, the mood does not distinguish, the intention is unclear. 他不知所谓地哼笑一声,情绪不辨,意图不明。 After the wall , is still silent. 墙后依然寂静无声。 Like a Nepali Kou Lai person in thinking aloud. 就像尼寇莱一个人在自言自语一样。 But meteor knows, some people are naturally listening to his narration. 但陨星者知道,自然有人在听着他的叙述。 „But Horace is different,” Nepali Kou Lai raised the head, his thread of conversation revolution, on the face had the subtle change: „All of us crazy time like wild animal, his anything expression does not have, does not care about the present fight like him.” “但贺拉斯不一样,”尼寇莱重新抬起头,他话锋一转,脸上出现了微妙的变化:“我们所有人都像野兽一样疯狂的时候,他却什么表情也没有,就像他根本不在意眼前的战斗。” Nepali Kou Lai lowers the head, is gently typical: 尼寇莱低下头,轻轻地道: „He dies very serenely.” “他死得很安详。” The voice falls. 话音落下。 After one second, after the wall, hears low and deep actually breathing in disorder. 一秒后,墙后传来一阵低沉却零乱的呼吸声。 „Serene?” The sound of black sword is shivering conveying. “安详？”黑剑的声音颤抖着传来。 Nepali Kou Lai nods, sending out does not know that satirizes or helpless laughing: „When he pours when my arms...... his expression, extricated like him finally.” 尼寇莱点点头,发出不知是讽刺还是无奈的嗤笑:“当他倒在我怀里的时候……他那副表情,就像他终于解脱了一样。” The black sword after wall has not spoken, his breathing vanishes gradually. 墙后的黑剑没有说话,他的呼吸声渐渐消失。 Nepali Kou Lai dangling head, sighed: „Kills Horace that several are not happy.” 尼寇莱垂下头,叹息道:“杀死贺拉斯的那几下并不痛快。” „Because that does not seem like the fight.” “因为那根本不像是战斗。” After the wall, still does not have any sound. 墙后依然没有任何动静。 But Nepali Kou Lai is still speaking, seeing only his expression is desolate, smiles chillily clear. 但尼寇莱依然在讲话,只见他表情冷淡,凄清地一笑。 „That feeling...... is similar to is he is seeking the extrication,” Nepali invader Rymer said, the sound is desolate: „You have seen in the battlefield, receives severe wound that is unable to cure, person who actually also refuses stubbornly for a short time......” “那感觉啊……就如同是他在寻求解脱,”尼寇莱默默道,声音苍凉:“你见过战场上,受了无法治愈的重伤,却一时半会儿还死不去的人吗……” „Is that feeling...... that to seeking extrication the look......” “就是那种感觉……那对寻求解脱的眼神……” After the wall, transmits the fricative of finger and sword hilt. 墙后传来手指和剑柄的摩擦声。 Although is very small, but Nepali Kou Lai heard. 虽然很小,但尼寇莱听见了。 That breathing coarsened again. 那个呼吸声再次变粗了。 „Extrication?” The sound of black sword conveys, the voice trembles, the words somewhat seem difficult: “解脱？”黑剑的声音传来,声线微颤,话语似乎有些艰难: „Why?” “为什么？” Meteor sighs: „Does not know.” 陨星者叹了一口气:“不知道。” „However I do not want to know,” Nepali Kou Lai shakes the head, the look is absent-minded: „I guess, the person will have this and that before dying, usually not the common thought that is the prince no exception?” “而我也不想知道,”尼寇莱摇摇头,眼神恍惚:“我猜,人在死前都会有这样或那样,平时不常有的的念头吧,王子也不例外？” Perhaps. 也许。 Especially Prince. 特别是王子。 Remembers Prince Noon king Hesu Lear, Nepali Kou Lai look one gloomily. 想起努恩王和苏里尔王子,尼寇莱眼神一黯。 He deeply inspires, braces oneself. 他深吸一口气,提起精神。 The breath after wall vanished again. 墙后的呼吸再次消失了。 But Nepali Kou Lai look fluttered to the distant place, only listened to his chuckle one, ridicule meaning in words was very strong: „Meteor...... meteor......, haha......” 而尼寇莱的眼神飘向了远方,只听他在恍惚中轻笑一声,话语中的讥讽意味无比浓厚:“陨星者……陨星……哈哈,哈哈……” Under the eaves, by the corner two men are entirely still, speechless speechless. 屋檐下,转角两侧的两个男人纹丝不动,无言无语。 Crossed well long time. 过了好半晌。 „Thanks.” The sound of black sword conveys from wall that one side. “谢谢。”黑剑的声音从墙那一侧传来。 Nepali Kou Lai recovers, shakes the head cold snort/hum: „Rescued my return as you, nothing needs to thank my......” 尼寇莱回过神来,摇头冷哼一声:“只是作为你救了我的回报而已,没什么需要谢我的……” But he was broken. 但他被打断了。 „No, this not for me,” man light said/tunnel after wall: “不,这不是为了我,”墙后的男人淡淡地道: „For Horace.” “是为了贺拉斯。” Nepali Kou Lai stares slightly. 尼寇莱微微一愣。 Why? 为什么？ He wants to ask. 他很想这么问。 But after several seconds, Nepali Kou Lai shuts up, he understood anything, if has become aware nods. 但几秒钟后,尼寇莱还是闭上了嘴,他明白了什么,若有所悟地点点头。 After the wall, what sound does not have. 墙后什么声音也没有。 Meteor happens to obtain somebody's favor the back wall surface, the look is quiet: „Good.” 陨星者靠上背后的墙面,眼神沉寂:“好吧。” „Good luck,” Nepali Kou Lai said in a low voice: „With the man of black sword.” “祝你好运,”尼寇莱低声道:“用黑剑的男人。” Wall that side, the black sword had not replied. 墙的那一边,黑剑没有回答。 This face desolate man raised the head, deeply looked at north sky one of the place. 这个一脸落寞的男人抬起头,深深地看了北地的天空一眼。 The next second, the black sword has turned around, vanishes under the eaves. 下一秒,黑剑转过身,消失在屋檐下。