The Legend Of Lightning Warriors
The Meeting of Two Friends
Now everyone who witnessed the last fight just cheered happily to mark his victory. They hugged each other and cried because they were so happy.
The air that had been thickened by death and the opposite energies, was now gradually returning to normal. The dark sky suddenly brightened. The wind suddenly disappeared. And the birds and other animals that were once mute, have now again been heard to sound.
Shin Shui smiled at everyone's happiness. Yeah, correct. Smile, smile and cry. Because for now, that was all he could do.
Other than lying weak and enduring the pain, what could Shin Shui currently do? His body feels crumpled. Even his entire inner power center was shattered. His nerves shifted to any place.
Blood still came out of his mouth. This does not mean that he is weak, but because he is strong. If the one who got this kind of wound was someone else, it was certain that they would die from the start.
Lao Yi turned her body towards Shin Shui. He intended to examine the deep wounds experienced by the disciple he loved so much.
But his intention was delayed first, because along with that, Yashou darted towards the teacher and the student. No one dared to chase, because everyone was currently feeling happy.
"My friend ... is this ... is this you? Lao Yi the Thunder Swordsman?" yashou asked with trembling lips as she looked at her old friend.
"True grandpa grasshopper. It's me, Lao Yi," Lao Yi replied with a smile.
"You, really are my best friend. I never expected to see you again with electric lightning," said Yashou directly hugging Lao Yi with haru.
Two old friends meet, they shed tears of longing all this time. Longs that have been soaked for so long, longs that have sometimes disturbed his sleep.
The two hugged tightly for quite a while. The warmth and comfort are felt by them. Old friend, loyal friend. Friends who never forget each other.
This is what is called a true friend. Friend sehidup semati. Are there friends like these two? Who from young to old never forgets each other? There yet?
Or is the world more filled with friends for a moment? Or is the world already filled with friends who will forget to be swallowed by time? I don't know.
But maybe friends like them are rarely met even though it does exist. Surely at this time the world is more filled with second type friends than the first type.
"Grandfather, how are you? Have you been okay all this time? I see you are getting old, different from me who came back like young .. hahaha," said Lao Yi laughing.
"I'm doing fine. Shui'er's been taking care of me. Ahhh .. You could have been electric lightning, from the beginning your nature has always not changed. It was always self-conscious .. hahaha," Yashou said again mockingly.
'Grandpa mantis' and 'electric flash' are typical calls of both. They were already very familiar even like big sister, so wanting to talk anything must have known that it was a joke or not.
"Old people are joking the same" Shin Shui muttered. His words were slow, but it could be heard by the two to make them aware.
"Hahaha .. forgive us Shui'er. This is what it would be like if we both met and joked. Sometimes we will be like a child," Yashou said with a smile.
"Grandfather grasshopper, I'll take my student first. He's badly hurt, hopefully I can treat him. You take care of it here until it's over, one week later I'll be here again with my students," Lao Yi told Yashou.
"Ahhh .. alright. Just be careful if you don't come here, I'll douse you with water so that you'll be electrocuted .. hahaha," Yashou said.
"Hahaha .. I'll touch your body too to get electrocuted. I left first old man," Lao Yi said as he lifted up and carried Shin Shui's body.
"good. See you soon .." said Yashou.
Lao Yi simply smiled and nodded, then she left with Shin Shui. In just a blink of an eye, the teacher and disciple had already disappeared from sight.
"Hahhh ..." Yashou let out a heavy sigh. "A very amazing teacher and student. Both of them are equally amazing, lucky I get to know them," said Yashou as she smiled to herself and returned to the place where everyone gathered.
The great war is over. In the end a great white-flow alliance could win this war. Although many lives must be victims, but they are happy because they can die on the battlefield.
They have no regrets, they feel very proud. Because they are already among the heroes who died while defending his homeland. Their name will be remembered all the time as a "true hero".
Right now everything is daydreaming while looking at the field that is so wide turned into a place where the bodies of humans are piled.
The field was beautiful and contained fresh air. Now it turns into a 'scary' field and smells unnatural. But what do you want to say? Everything has become destiny. Everything was decided to happen like this.
At least, their struggle. The struggle of the fallen, and the struggle of those who defend their country have results. A result that brings a bright future to the next generation.
But even though this war is over, there will surely be many more crimes that are reborn. There's no day there's night. There is a moon there is a sun. There is darkness there is light. And there is truth there is also evil.
If all these are no longer opposites, then the balance of the world is broken. It is precisely this that becomes 'dye' in this life. This is what makes life feel more. This is what makes life more alive.
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