The woman is hanging from the tree, all thoughts are gone, this little silver wire has an elegant name: "Sorrow", wrapped around it, you have to face sorrow, separated from your loved ones, separated from your lover and even separated from yourself.

The man in front of him was facing the boy, and he didn't take himself to heart at all. Thinking about how much torture and humiliation she endured along the way, and even becoming inhuman, ghost, and ghost, before she had everything she has today, she gave up like this?

"Young man, when we face an enemy, the most important and first thing to do is to make your enemy incapable of harming you. The man in the green shirt at this time followed the good temptation, no longer as high as Fang Cai, and said that he did not see his posture, and suddenly appeared on the side of the woman in red, the woman in red seemed to see the evil ghost, and was about to open her mouth to shout, suddenly from the man's sleeve flew out of a small knife, this knife is crystal clear like jade, and in a flash, it disappeared into the woman's Wei Gu acupoint, this Wei Gu acupoint, together with the veins and the twelve major scriptures, is the center of the whole body aura operation of the warrior before opening the divine mansion, this Wei Gu acupoint was broken, and the path of the martial artist's cultivation is broken, so this knife has a nice name: "Don't look back".

"Look, we're safe now," the man in the green shirt clapped his hands lightly, dusted off the snow on his shirt, looked at the boy and said, "If there are no ghost cultivators in this world." Before the words fell, the man in the green shirt pointed at the red-clothed woman's hall, and a blood-red shadow swam from the man's finger all the way to the woman's hall, and the woman's wail sounded in an instant.

"Our blade also has a beautiful name, called "Don't Dream Cold", which specifically prohibits souls. The man let the woman wail, and looked at it for a look, and still introduced it to the boy.

Huo Dameng looked at the woman, remembered the woman's life experience and experience, and couldn't bear it, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the woman reach out and tear off her clothes, and the bloody wound on her snow-white chest was like a demon's smile, laughing at the incompetence of all beings in the world. The woman seemed to be in great pain, and reached out into the wound on her chest, tearing her chest open inch by inch. A tumbling black mist suddenly burst out of the wound, and he was about to flee into the wind and snow, but as if he was grabbed by something, he struggled frantically, but it was only in vain.

The man looked at the black mist, then at the young man's surprised expression, and sighed lightly, "After watching this for a long time, you must think that I am cruel, maybe a demon who is even more ferocious than this woman." The three blades we have just used together have a warm name, "Mo Biling", and our cruelty is only so that the people we protect can not suffer the pain of separation. As he spoke, he pulled the token from the tree and tossed it to the boy.

The young man took the token in his hand and looked at it carefully, and there was a high platform engraved on the front of the stone plaque, but there was only one word on the back: "Lan"

"With all that said, it's time to introduce ourselves," the man thought as he could make it as easy as he could understand: "Our organization is called "Lantai", and it is dedicated to eradicating those who are unstable for the Empire or," the man paused, looked at the struggling woman, and said two words: "Inhuman"

When the black mist heard the man's words, it seemed to be strongly stimulated, and it rolled even more violently.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was turbulent, he never thought that there was such a strange existence as a woman in the world, and he never thought that there was a group of people like the man in the green shirt, who could say cruelty so noble, do it so lightly, and be righteous and awe-inspiring. But for some reason, I was not disgusted in my heart, but was faintly excited and excited, what have I studied hard all these years? Isn't it just that I can one day live the life I want with my own ability? Let my parents no longer have to rely on other people's charity to live? The young man saw cruelty today, but he also saw the strength, and the crisp sound of books and simple laughter in the past gradually disappeared in the young man's heart.

The man in the green shirt looked into the young man's eyes, and he knew that he would have one more fellow believer from today.

The young man was distracted, and suddenly handed over a small jade box next to him, the young man took it, and a small thorn suddenly popped out on the jade box, stabbing into the young man's hand, and a trace of red gradually climbed up the jade box, and after a while, the entire jade box had turned into a bloody color, which looked cruel and beautiful in the wind and snow.

As soon as the young man's mind moved, four small objects flew out of the jade box, which were the blades used by the man in the green shirt, silver threads and knives, as well as a light veil like a red mist, and a stone.

"Silver wire and knife, you have just seen it, this light yarn is don't dream cold, as for this stone is your future blade, but also your partner, its name is: "Yan Luo Feng". The man in the green shirt explained to the young man on the side.

What a beautiful name "Yanluo Feng", the young man stroked the stone in his hand, like caressing the delicate face of his lover, from now on they will accompany each other and never lose each other.

The cigarette was sealed in the young man's hand and gradually became clear, watery like a mirror, and a woman's face appeared in it, which was Situ Xiu. Her face is still pretty, but her eyes are a little dull. The boy looked at the woman, this was the first soul he hunted for Yanluofeng, and there would be countless souls here in the future, some of them were good, some were evil, but once they entered here, there was no difference, from now on it was just a dream of those who loved them and hated them in the middle of the night. And he will use them to fulfill his dreams.

The man in the green shirt stood in front of the lifeless body of the woman in red, thinking about the sparkling eyes of the young man when he forced the woman's soul. This is really a genius, the man thought, this is also a natural demon, and a trace of fear flashed in the man's eyes.

Mantou and Er Ya traveled all the way, over a mountain range, the wind and snow were much smaller, and more than ten riders gathered on the hillside in front of them, it was Chen Pengshan and his party.

Chen Pengshan saw that the wind and snow were a little lighter, and was about to get up, when he suddenly saw two figures walking towards him at the foot of the mountain in the distance. Chen Pengshan saw that the fat young man in front of him was holding a woman in his arms, and he looked like his own young lady, so he hurriedly greeted him and led the crowd to meet him.

The steamed bun handed Li Qing and Jian Xiaoxin to Chen Pengshan, turned around and left, no matter how Chen Pengshan called, he still didn't look back. It was Erya, although he couldn't let go of Huo Dameng in his heart, but he knew his brother's temper and remembered Li Qing's injury, so he briefly said the situation, and urged Chen Pengshan to hurry back.

When Chen Pengshan saw the appearance of Jian Xiaoxin and Li Qing, he knew that something was wrong, so he had to postpone going to Sunjiawa and send the two back to the county government safely before making the next step.

The steamed bun withstood the wind and snow, released the little beast, and traveled all the way. Fang Cai carried the two of them for half an hour, no matter how good Rao's physical strength was, he was a little unbearable, but the steamed bun did not slow down at all, he was worried that when he found the fierce son, he would see Li Qing again.

After walking in the wind and snow for an unknown amount of time, the little beast stopped and stopped, waiting for the chubby master behind him, and the big sweat dripping on the forehead of the steamed bun fell into the snow, and turned into ice crystals in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a figure was seen in the distance ahead, and the steamed bun immediately came to his senses, and strode forward, and the little beast had swept by like a gust of wind. Walking in, it was Huo Dameng who was carrying the woman in red forward, the little beast jumped up and down around the young man's figure, looking very intimate, Huo Dameng didn't care about the tiredness, stepped forward and hugged the young man, the two young men looked at each other and smiled.