Night.

The snow fell again, spreading on the streets of Ningxiao City.

The intersection of Hengluo Street and Xunyang Street is the most prosperous place in the entire Ningxiao City.

In the center of the road, the Hanxing Monument stands impressively, and 10,000 names flicker on the stone tablet, and those names represent the best of the young generation in Ningzhou, who are the young talents of Ningzhou and the future of Ningzhou.

On both sides of the intersection are nearly half of the wine shops in Ningxiao City, flying snow, warm wine, and meeting with three or five friends, chatting. Of course, this is a very pleasant thing, and in fact, there are many drinkers enjoying it in the wine shops around this intersection.

But the man and woman sitting next to the window seat at the Kaitong Winery clearly didn't appreciate the snow.

The woman in a red dress played with the porcelain wine glass in her hand, looking at the rough scenery of mountains and rivers depicted on it, but as if she had seen something extremely strange, her eyes widened, and she couldn't stop looking at it curiously.

"Do you drink?" asked the man in an exaggerated blue fleece shirt who poured himself a glass of wine, then looked at the girl with a strange expression.

"Can't you come to the liquor store if you don't know how to drink?" the woman asked curiously, blinking.

"Of course, what else are you doing in the liquor store?" replied the man, of course.

"Really?" the woman's eyebrows were slightly raised, but inadvertently there was a variety of charms.

One of her hands stretched out, the fingers as white as jade were slightly warped, and the red light flashed, and the fingertips suddenly had flames rising, and then a fire finch with the sun burning around her body appeared from the flames, the fire sparrow's eyes were bright, quite spiritual, and the woman was not afraid of the flames burning around it, and reached out and gently stroked the body of the fire sparrow. The firesparrow's eyes narrowed, and she shook her body under the woman's fingers, looking very pleasant.

"But the red python likes to drink. The woman looked up and smiled at the man, and with her other hand she took up the glass and placed it gently in front of the finch, so that the finch, and the finch, began to look down and taste the wine, and as the sake entered its stomach, the sparrow's mouth let out a burst of soft calls, and the flames around it became more and more hot with the pleasure of the mood.

The man seemed to have not heard what the woman had said, and his eyes were drawn by the firefinch at that moment, and he could not move. As if remembering some distant story, he muttered to himself, "Red python...... Green Tiger ......"

His voice was soft, and the woman in front of him did not listen carefully, and did not notice the words that came out of the man's mouth at that time. It's just that the man's trance makes the woman a little strange, and she asked: "They said that we have met many times, and it stands to reason that you know the ...... of the red python."

"Of course. The man came to his senses at the woman's inquiry, and then he nodded, but before the doubts on the woman's face could be shaken away, the man added, "But the first time we met, I asked the same question." I want to try it again, will you like me again. After all, although almost twenty years have passed, the seventh year of junior high school is still so handsome and chic, and no woman can refuse my charm. ”

The woman's brow furrowed, and she was irritated at that moment by the frivolity of the man or by some emotion that she herself could not really tell.

The hand she stretched out shook suddenly, the flames rose, and the fire finch named Red Python disappeared, she stared at Chu Qi, and her voice became cold: "This time, I came with the Dust Cutting Sword." ”

"Your fellow disciple should tell you. ”

The man didn't realize that he was there, so he nodded immediately and replied easily: "Hmm." ”

"Then you should understand what I'm here to do, and take your method, otherwise the dust sword will fall, and you will have no life at all. The woman's voice was a little colder, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, there was also murderous intent.

The man suddenly raised the wine glass in front of his desk and raised his head to drink a glass. Then he looked at the woman whose qi had become cold all around him, his eyes were strange, and he was full of interest: "Doesn't it mean that once the red dust is cut off, the cause and effect are eliminated, and there will be no joy and no sorrow from now on, only the way?

I don't know if I was reminded by the man's words, but the murderous intent in the woman's eyes suddenly converged at that moment. She calmed down her emotions again, and said softly: "I am indeed not good at learning, the seven emotions and six desires have not been completely eradicated, and from time to time there will be some unnecessary emotions that affect my thoughts, this is because my cause and effect have not been cut off, and there is still a connection in the red dust, and this time, I came to end this involvement." ”

As the woman said this, her gaze fell on the man again.

The man still couldn't hear what she meant, he stared at the woman, and continued to ask, "Do you really not remember me at all?"

"Of course. The woman's answer was resolute and firm, without even a moment's hesitation.

"Master told me that we still met several times since I cut off the dust, but every time you try to block my cultivation path, I have no intention of reddening the dust, so every time I meet you, I will cut off the cause and effect of that new life. ”

The woman spoke naturally and calmly, as if the words that came out of her mouth were indisputable facts. But when the man heard this, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something very interesting: "You are afraid of me." ”

"Huh?" the woman frowned, puzzled.

"If you are not afraid of me, why do you have to cut off every memory about me? You are clearly a ghost in your heart, and your heart will ripple when you see me, you were like this back then, after seeing me, you stalked me to death, I have no merit as a person, but I am kind-hearted, and I can't see you looking for death and life, so I reluctantly accept you. You see, even if you use this method of cutting dust, you still have a soft spot for me, which shows that you have a deep affection for me. ”

"The seventh day of the first month is not an unreasonable person, although you have treated me indifferently over the years, quite a loss of women's morality, but I am more generous, just as these have not happened, let's choose a day not to collide, today will do the family affairs, from now on you at home husband and children, by the way, see if there is any female red craft, and then give me some wine money, I, I am responsible for spending time outside, but I promise, I will return home before the time ......"

The seventh day of the first month is still the same as the usual hanger, which has not changed even in front of this woman.

But such nonsense is not a woman's reprimand or cold belief.

The woman just looked at him calmly and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Chu Qi stopped talking to himself and shrugged his shoulders: "That depends on what your definition of death is." ”

The woman was silent, her head lowered as if she was thinking about something, and Chu Qi, who had seen all of this, smiled, and then spoke again.

"One condition. ”

"Promise me that you will never be bothered by me again. ”