The world is cold, but my heart is warm.

Zhu Bai'er saw the corpse of the shopkeeper, and the corpse was even colder.

When someone finally leaves, how many traces can he leave in the world?

Whether he has ever been happy or not, and whether he has brought good or bad to others.

All this, after all, I don't know where to start, the corpse of the shopkeeper, it seems that everything will fade.

Zhu Bai'er observed carefully, she knew that everyone was different, so every sword was different.

There are always marks on the corpses, just colder.

The dead were thirteen in all, and how did the murderer hide his own methods, his own sword.

They were all fatally killed by a single blow, their bodies were limp, their expressions were serene, and they did not seem to have suffered any pain.

And there was not a trace of blood on the corpse, so I couldn't find where the wound was.

Zhu Bai'er stretched out her hand to caress it, and found that their internal organs were all shattered.

Such power should only be cultivated by monks.

It's just that why did the monk kill them for no reason, on the surface, the thirteen people were not connected.

Zhu Bai'er sighed in her heart, could this be another headless public case.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and Zhu Baier has no other way.

Leave.

The sun shines on the face, after all, it is dazzling.

Her heart flashed like a flash of lightning.

Go back and look again.

Flipping through the eyelids of the shopkeeper, it turned out that his eyes had been blinded by someone first.

And so it was with all the dead.

She sighed deeply, of course she knew this technique, but she wondered how the man had suddenly appeared here.

Of course, he knew the murderer, and he had a friendship with him.

He is Xu Xing.

Zhu Bai'er looked at the faces of the deceased, they were all people who looked at themselves in vain yesterday.

It was precisely because of the dazzling sunlight that she felt a little bored, and suddenly thought that her heart was the same as yesterday and this time.

Sure enough, it was them, the ones who looked directly at themselves.

It's just that Xu Xing killed them and killed them, so why did they have to stab them blindly.

When the moonlight falls, how the town falls.

Zhu Bai'er Imperial Sword, as long as Xu Xing is still around the town, then she will definitely be able to find him.

She doesn't have to avenge the dead with her own hands, but she always has to ask why, he despises human life so much, which is a big mistake with the way of heaven.

The moonlight shines brightly on the trees.

And a figure appeared in front of him, which was Xu Xing.

The moonlight was also distinct on his face, his face was whiter than usual, and his sideburns were hairy.

He saw Zhu Bai'er slowly falling, and there were already thousands of words in his mouth, but he just smiled evilly.

He said, "Are you doing well?" ”

Zhu Bai'er didn't know why, but there was a trace of disgust: "Why did you suddenly appear here." ”

Xu Xing said: "Just because I want to see you, no matter where you are, I will come to see you." ”

Zhu Bai'er said: "But you killed someone, and there is innocent blood on your hands." ”

Xu Xing was indignant and said, "How dare they look at you like that, I haven't looked at you like this." ”

Of course, there is another sentence in his heart, if he doesn't kill people, then how can Zhu Bai'er appear here.

In Luan Tianzong, he never dared to look at her casually and talk to her.

He is afraid of the three-leaf Taoist people, afraid that his fellow disciples will criticize him for being rebellious, and he is even more afraid that he can't suppress the thoughts in his heart.

Countless nights of loneliness and tossing and turning, and finally today.

There were only two of them here.

There was a hint of red on Zhu Bai'er's face, not because she was shy and speechless, but because she was angry.

She said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't know that your sword realm had reached such a point. ”

Xu Xing didn't know where to start, but his cultivation had always been in Luan Tianzong's second generation, only weaker than Mo Yu'er and Zhu Bai'er.

He said, "Of course I'm after you." ”

Zhu Bai'er said: "That's not likely, I'm afraid that you will come from behind." ”

Xu Xing saw Zhu Bai'er's ice eyes, and suddenly became uncomfortable.

And Zhu Bai'er raised the sword in his hand again.

There is light above the sword, like a layer of rippling autumn water.

The sword light struck, like the light of a cold star.

Xu Xing raised his sword to block, intercepting 18 swords in a moment, and the tiger's mouth was almost cracked.

There seemed to be something jumping out of her chest, who would have thought that she would really want to kill her, and she was familiar with the same door.

The sword is in the autumn water, the light is infinitely jumping, and the direction of the sword has no rules at all.

But the swords and swords are all in Xu Xing's face.

He couldn't figure out why Zhu Baier hated himself so much.

Yuan Li only burst out, instantly radiating, and it seemed that the sword qi was indestructible.

Zhu Bai'er took the sword, but it didn't seem to be holding the sword.

There is no strength in the wrist, but Xu Xing's sword comes, and her sword goes.

The wind passed, and Zhu Bai'er's sword turned out to be on Xu Xing's neck.

He said, "Why are you so fast?"

Zhu Bai'er just didn't answer, but spoke again: "I don't want to see you again, and you are not allowed to appear within three hundred miles of me." ”

The sword is at the neck, Xu Xing can only agree, but it is not by your side, so even if the world is big, where is the fun of me going.

At this time, this sentiment is decadent.

He couldn't think of following for a few days, and this was the result.

Zhu Bai'er is gone, what else can he say, ask for her forgiveness?

Ask the sky, the sky is silent, the fog rises, and there are drizzle drops.

The end of the world is not a dream.

It's just that the back is still in the bottom of my heart, so I won't go.

He looked at the town, which was confused for a while, and the road ahead was also foggy.

Maybe it's time for retreat, and next time Luan Tianzong, he must appear by her side in a bright light.

Time is ruthless, what day will it be, I can no longer shy away from looking at her, maybe she will laugh, then she must be happy.

Fade away, Xu Xing.

On this day, Zhu Baier came to the unknown realm.

It's just that in addition to the wind, there is also sand here.

The sand is blowing on her face, and Zhu Baier cares about the emptiness and loneliness of this place.

Heaven and earth seem to be a line, all things are bathed in light, monotonous, and there is no difference between east and west, north and south.

She always had to find a family and ask what the name of the place was.

Further north, whether it is the end of heaven and earth, boundless, moonless, windless.

The scene in front of her changed suddenly, Zhu Bai'er opened her eyes again, the lonely tree grew up, and the surroundings were quiet.

But it seems that this place must be different.

She flew with her sword, in the vast space for several days, and there was no change around her, and she was still lonely, and it was still so deserted.

She caressed the sword with her hand, and the moon was in the sky, as if she was in a predicament at this time.

She thought of the classics in the sect, which were slightly recorded, and the great monk was supernatural.

It's just that why, for no reason, he is sleepy, and who is the monk, such a supernatural person must not be nameless.

It seems that grandpa doesn't have such skills.

She lit the bonfire, looked at the bonfire, and thought about tomorrow, the clear feelings, and the bright realm.

And when it was extremely quiet, someone actually fell.

He also has a cute little pig in his arms.

He seemed to be stupid, like a pig in his arms.

And sat beside her for no reason.

His sword seemed to be unlike any other, and was able to sense it with his own.

His sword is certainly stronger than his own.

He said, "I'll just sit down for a while." ”

For some reason, she didn't open her mouth to stop her.

The pig in his arms slept quietly, whirring and moving.

He took out a leaf and wrapped it in a chicken leg in his arms, and said, "You taste it." ”

Zhu Bai'er didn't speak, nor did she take the things in his hand.

She just turned her back, and there were dark shadows in front of her.

Behind him, he fumbled for a long time, and patted the sleeping pig's head.

Said: "It's inevitable that this place is boring, I haven't talked to people for a long time, but I'm depressed, hey, I'll sing a song, you can listen to how good, where is good." ”

Touching the fish once praised his singing voice, and Xin Chang was about to sing about to sing the two tigers.

It's just that at this time, after all, there is a companion, and the strange vigilance in my heart disappears.

Suddenly I felt sleepy, and I fell into a deep sleep.

The purr sounded all over the place, and it seemed to have a different rhythm, unlike the little pig.