Is there always some regret?

There's always something to regret!

......

Smack!

A tear ran down the corner of his eye and fell quietly down his bloodstained cheek.

Fall to the ground.

Knock on the heart.

Actually, it tastes the same.

Bitter to the extreme.

......

The consciousness of the winter fall is dotted with stars, scattered in a white vast.

In the white sky, the iceberg is cold on one side, and the sea of fire is boiling on the other.

Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and the stars are shining.

Like a stream that goes around the mountains and rivers back to the sea.

Like stars twinkling and blending in the starry sky.

Winter fell into an unknown number of parts of consciousness suddenly trembled, like a drop of water merging into another drop of water.

Slowly reunited.

A drop of water blends into a drop of water, or a drop of water.

It's just a little bigger.

As more and more water blends in, the first drop of water can no longer find itself.

But it was as if he had melted into every drop of water.

A large drop of water slowly changes and deforms, and finally becomes the appearance of a young man.

The young man glanced at his crystal clear body like white jade in a daze, and slapped his cheek fiercely with a small hand like white jade.

Hiss!

It fucking hurts.

Aren't you dead?

Impossible!

There's no reason to be alive after being punched twice by that old bastard?

The boy looked around, and it was white.

I don't know how far away, and I don't know how high I am.

The boy looked down, and on the left was the sea of fire rolling, and on the right was the iceberg cold.

What is this place?

The young man's mind moved, and his body slowly declined.

The young Dongluo, who was suspended at the junction of the iceberg and the sea of fire, carefully looked at the strange world in front of him.

The lotus flowers in the sea of fire are uncertain.

The iceberg is lined with ice edges, and the chill is acute.

Dongluo always feels that whether it is an iceberg or a sea of fire, there is a strong sense of familiarity.

But I just can't remember seeing it there.

I just don't bother to think about it.

The aimless teenager could only walk aimlessly along the dividing line of the iceberg and the sea of fire.

I don't know what happened to the Snow Clan now?

I don't know what happened to them?

My father's last wish has not been fulfilled, and it may never be fulfilled in the future.

......

Alas! A soft sigh! It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I'm just a little sorry.

But it seems that who doesn't come happily in this world, and then leave with some regrets!

When I was in Weicheng, I didn't know how many veterans I had witnessed the sudden death.

Don't they have any regrets?

There must be. For example, the leaves have fallen, but they have not returned to their roots.

Instead, he died in a foreign land in a daze.

Don't the horse thieves who were beheaded by him have no regrets?

There must be. For example, a person dies, but he does not settle in the ground.

Instead, the corpses were exposed in the wilderness and became food for the eagles and hungry wolves on the vast grassland.

Isn't there no regret for the second-level array spirit master who was shot by him with three arrows in Mangshan North Road?

There must be. Everybody will have it.

Whether it is a living, a dead person, or a dying person, there will be such and such regrets, but how many.

No one is more noble than the other.

In front of many things, in fact, everyone is the same.

Naked and real.

Winter Fall kicked a small Xiaoice ridge on the iceberg into the sea of fire.

The sea of fire exploded in an instant, and countless flames splashed in all directions, frightening the winter fall.

The ice ridge has not melted and has not sunk. It's just suspended above the sea of fire, and with the ups and downs of the sea of fire, it keeps floating on the iceberg, and then falls into the sea of fire.

The boy seemed to have found something interesting.

All the way forward, all the way to the sea of fire, throw ice cubes all the way.

Throw it away and run.

Finally a little happier.

As long as you keep going, there will always be a way, right?

As long as you don't stop, it will come to an end, right?

Between the mountains and the sea, the tide is rolling, and the white jade boy walks slowly.

......

Time only makes sense when it is needed.

Who has ever seriously examined time when it is not needed.

Dongluo doesn't know how long he has been along the long coastline or how far he has walked.

The world is vast, the icebergs and the sea of fire are distinct.

The figure of the young man is lonely and lonely, as if he has traveled along a long road for thousands of years, and he cannot return without asking about the return date.

When people are extremely helpless, they often give birth to a sense of comic that is more painful than a sorrow.

At this moment, the winter falls feel very funny.

Why keep walking along the coastline, what is the purpose, and where is the destination?

He didn't know.

Until one day, he saw the sea of fire rolling in front of him, and the ice edges were lined up, colliding with each other, and there was a sense of familiarity.

He stopped his numb footsteps and lifted his hollow eyes to look ahead.

A sea of fire rose into the sky, and a small man in a fiery red lotus robe held a cyan spear, pointing at the iceberg from afar.

The iceberg gradually rose, and a small man wearing dark blue ice and snow armor held a white giant sword in his hand, pointing at the sea of fire.

Abyss and Mountains.

Big fight.

I saw the lotus villain stepping on the sea of fire, using a gun as a stick, and hitting the ice and snow villain on the head.

The ice and snow villain snorted coldly, and the giant sword in his hand was horizontal, blocking the top of his head.

With a bang, the momentum sank. The ice and snow villain was pressed to the knees, and the ice and snow villain's wrist moved slightly, and the sword body flipped, instantly guiding the spear to the ground.

The sword body of the ice and snow villain swept, like a flying on the snow, leaving no claws, drawing a strange trace, and heading straight for the lotus villain.

The snow-white sword light finally rose to the sky, and the sword held three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out its core, and stabbed straight at the center of the lotus villain's eyebrows.

The lotus villain dragged the spear in his hand, his toes touched the ground, his body retreated sharply, and after retreating into the sea of fire, he patted his chest and exhaled softly.

The ice and snow villain snorted coldly, and no longer stepped forward, as if he was afraid of the sea of fire.

After the lotus villain grimaced at the ice and snow villain, the spear in his hand loosened, and he swam leisurely in the sea of fire like a little turtle.

From time to time, some flames splashed on the iceberg, which made the ice and snow villain angry and scolded.

The lotus villain still didn't know it, and laughed.

The angry ice and snow villain suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Dongluo was hiding.

was discovered.

Dongluo scratched his head and had to walk out of a huge block of ice in embarrassment.

Finally met people. To say that you are unhappy is false.

Dongluo hurriedly stepped forward, squeezed out a smiling face and said: "Two little heroes, you are really good at it! I was dazzled and my heart was swaying. ”

Dongluo stretched out a thumbs up with his conscience, and said seriously to the two: "What a hero!"

The lotus villain held his stomach and laughed. Constantly rolling in the water, his feet trembling, splashing countless flames.

The ice and snow villain watched the winter fall coldly.

Dongluo's outstretched hand is not withdrawn, nor is it not receiving.

I could only withdraw my hand embarrassedly and ask again: "I don't know the two little heroes, what kind of place is this!"

The lotus villain only smiled.

The ice and snow villain glanced at Dongluo angrily, with resentment, anger, and deep hatred in his eyes.

Dongluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he naturally saw the undisguised hatred of the ice and snow villain, although he didn't know what the reason was, Dongluo still made preparations in an instant.

The young man's knees were slightly bent, his wrists were twisted, his left hand gradually retracted, and his fist was clenched in his waist and abdomen, waiting for the battle.

The ice and snow villain snorted coldly, threw the giant sword in his hand, and clenched his hands into fists.

Dongluo's eyes widened and stared at the figure of the ice and snow villain.

The ice and snow villain stepped out and handed out a punch.

Winter falls, breathing suddenly stagnates.

There was a loud bang.

Dongluo was just about to make a move, just in case, but the whole person had already flown out upside down, hit a protruding icicle hard, collapsed to the ground, struggled twice, and could only stand up with his back against the wall, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out.

The ice and snow villain who punched Dongluo in the abdomen closed his fist and stood still, wrapped his arms around his chest, looked at the bleak young man and said coldly: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, call me ancestor." ”

Dongluo held the icicle in his hand, slowly stood up, and said with a ruthless face: "You have been raging in my body for fifteen years, and you still want me to call you ancestor? ”

It's no wonder that there is a strong sense of familiarity at the beginning of the winter fall.

Can you not be familiar with being tortured for fifteen years?

Can you not be familiar with the path of cultivation after being forcibly cut off?

Dongluo glared fiercely at the ice and snow villain.

The ice and snow villain was the cold air that raged in his body, and the lotus villain was the hot air in the fiery red soft armor.

The ice and snow villain laughed and said, "You think so highly of you, even you are a waste who deserves me to torture you in your body for fifteen years? It's ridiculous that the waste is trying to use another waste to suppress me. ”

Dongluo, a wave of anger arises spontaneously.

People who seem to be kind to others and have a soft heart must have a piece of mental soil that is as hard as iron, and in a difficult life, they support the seemingly stupid kindness.

Winter fall is like that.

It was a bumpy journey of 3,000 miles, just to send one person home.

Dongluo took a step forward, and in an instant, he burst out with amazing speed, came to the ice and snow villain, and hit the ice and snow villain in the head with a punch.

It looked like a punch, but there were two bangs.

After an instant, Dongluo took a few steps backwards, his arms drooping, and he retreated again and again.

It turned out that after Dongluo smashed into the head of the ice and snow villain, a huge piece of ice instantly appeared in front of the ice and snow villain, blocking it in front of it. One was the sound of a fist hitting ice, and the other was the sound of an ice edge exploding.

After a punch, the ice and snow villain was unscathed, yawning, looking like he was underbeaten, looking at the embarrassment of the young man not far away, and said sarcastically: "You still don't believe that you are a waste, the true dragon qi that can temporarily suppress me has been robbed, not to mention, even now such a little waste dares to come and grab territory with me." ”

Seeing that the ice and snow villain was looking at him, the lotus villain immediately stood up numbly, pointed the gun in his hand at the ice and snow villain, and roared: "You stinky girls, don't you give you face? ”

The ice and snow villain just glanced at the lotus villain coldly, and then ignored him, but walked all the way, step by step towards Dongluo, who was already lying on the ground, and said, "I will reward you with a kick." ”

The kick was lightning fast, just enough to hit the side of Dongluo's temple on the ground.

Dongluo raised an arm with all his might, blocking the fierce and ferocious kick.

Finally, the arm was close to the head, and the whole person was kicked against an icicle, curled up there, and there was no pain in his body.

Seeing this, the lotus villain just wanted to scold angrily, but the words in his mouth were swallowed back in fright.

The ice and snow villain continued to walk forward, "It's better to live than to be a dead waste, it's better to die directly." ”

Feet up and down.

The soul explodes, and the true spirit explodes.

The white jade boy returned to the appearance of a drop of water.

The lotus villain swallowed his saliva, and also learned to give someone a thumbs up to the ice and snow villain, "True hero!"

Then he swam into the fire without looking back.

The ice and snow villain snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

Under the avenue, there are ants.

Even if you have karma, then I don't mind stepping on you.