Chapter 2: Snow, Cold, and No Reduction in the Youth
Snowy wilderness, has been the norm, since the first year of the famine was destroyed, for some reason, the weather in the wilderness has become warmer, the state of snow has improved, a large number of Sui people moved north, so there are many cities in the north.
I don't know when, there are a few more grass huts on the border of the wilderness, there is the sound of cow roaring in the morning, there is cooking smoke in the twilight, a young man and a young man are companions, the young man's hair is messy, if the weeds on this wasteland, there is no trace of love for the young man in his eyes, but there is a sense of slaughter.
The boy held a broken blade in his hand and slashed at the straw man in front of him.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The teenager who was originally in his youth and should have grown up under the wings of his parents was full of anger at this time, which made people shudder.
"How many knives have you slashed today?" the young man did not care if the boy needed to rest or not, as if he only loved the so-called numbers!
"A total of four thousand six hundred and eighty knives!"
"It's been thirteen years, since you were three years old, and now, in thirteen years, it's a lot!"
The boy didn't understand, since he could remember, he had been slashing at a straw man every day, one more knife a day than the day before yesterday, and he didn't know how many straw men were broken, and how many knives he had chopped, he only knew that in addition to resting was wielding a knife, he was also bored, but every time he wanted to be lazy, what he ushered in was just a violent beating, and he also wanted to leave this place where birds don't, away from this boredom, but there was only one of them, every time they escaped, they would always be pulled back by an invisible force, as if they had entered a maze, and then they gave up, and now it is already sixteen years of winterγ
"It's time!" the young man looked into the distance, a glint gleaming in his cloudy eyes.
"Do you want to leave?" asked the young man.
"This kind of life is also very good, I don't want to leave for a while!" the young man had a longing in his eyes, and then became firm again.
"Oh?" the young man was a little surprised, after so many years, it was that he had been unable to control his Dao heart many times, and a sixteen-year-old child would say such a thing.
"Tomorrow there will be rain, but there will be a carriage passing by, if you want to leave, go with them! This may be your first chance to leave, and it will be the last! Don't make a rash decision, before this, it is better to take you around, after all, this is your homeland, there is your home. β
"Home?" the young man had a hint of suspicion, since he was three years old, he had heard the young man say that he had picked it up, had no father, no mother, and no home at all, and now it was actually said from his mouth that he had a home.
"And what about my parents? you must know the whereabouts of my parents!" asked the young man, without concealing his heart.
The words "Dead!" came out of his mouth, as if there was no emotion, but it was like a bucket of cold water that went straight to the young man's soul.
"I know you have a lot to ask, and what you have seen today can solve your doubts, and as for the rest, I am inconvenient to tell you, so you can only find out for yourself. β
"Let's go, I'll take you to a place!" As soon as the words fell, the two of them had already disappeared in place.
In a flash, the two appeared in front of a pile of forbearance bones, each skeleton was either pierced through the chest by a sword halberd, or was hit by an arrow in the center of the eyebrows, and there were still undried blood stains on the ground, as if there had been a tragic battle just now, and there were unburned cloths under their feet, and fragments were placed everywhere.
"Didn't you bring me here just to show me the white bones all over the ground?" the young man wondered.
"This is where your parents lived!" the young man felt a hint of melancholy, and even his breathing was slightly disturbed, and his breathing became short.
As soon as he heard his parents, the boy seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and wanted to come forward to ask, seeing the state of the young man, and what he had said before, he swallowed back the words just about to speak.
"Looking at your state, could it be that you and my father are old friends?"
"Old friend, hehe, to be precise, it is an enemy, an enemy who does not share the sky, but unfortunately he died in Huangquan before I could take his head!"
The boy took two steps back, staring cautiously at the strange and familiar young man, and firmly grasped the broken blade in his hand.
"What, you want to kill me?" the young man glanced at the boy, then ignored him.
"I just don't understand, my father has a grudge against you, you should kill me, why did you raise me again?"
"Because you have more important things to do, now is not the time to kill you, besides, you are not worthy of being my opponent, not worthy of me to kill you!"
"Unworthy! Unworthy!" Even being killed has become a worthy or unworthy, a controlled life is not worthy of being killed, a young man is like a bird in a cage, the person carrying the cage can kill it at any time, but it does not deserve to be killed, because it is too weak to pose a threat to his controller.
The sky is getting dark, the sky is revealing a touch of fish white, the sky under the red glow presents a scene of extinction, under the faint red light, a figure stands in the sky, gradually elongated under the reflection of the light, two figures approached the sky, stopped in front of the lonely shadow.
Looking closely, this person's head did not know where to go, although it was headless, but the human form did not fall because of this, there seemed to be a flame burning in the body, and there was a faint red light on the side of the body.
For some reason, looking at this majestic body, the young man's hands couldn't help but tremble, the blade in his hand slipped from between his fingers, and his eyes were red.
"This, this is my father?"
"Yes!"
"Who killed him?"
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"Oh my God!" the man was silent for a long time, and a word popped out from between his teeth.
"It can also be said that this world does not allow it, and you and your people should not live in this world. β
"Shouldn't be? shouldn't be alive in this world, why am I alive and they are dead?"
'Your father is very strong!' His name is 'Heavenly Desolation.' β
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"Tomorrow, you better go with them, maybe what you want to know will eventually come to light!"
"Okay, I'll go!" the boy wiped away his tears, picked up the broken blade in his hand, and walked into the distance.
"The world will be run by him alone, and none of us can control it! I know you can hear it. β
"Thank you, God!" Although there was no head, there was still a sound of joy in his chest.
"Thank me, I don't care if you live or die!"
"I'm leaving, please take care of him!"
"What does it have to do with me?"
"I'm gone, your breath has already told me the answer!"
"He is coming, and I should fall, and I am still not destroyed. The figure seemed to be emotional, and it seemed to be rejoicing.
There was a faint sound of phoenix chirping for a long time, and then disappeared into the sky, and the headless figure also fell at this moment, and the red light next to the figure also burned out at this moment.
The red light turned into a feather and disappeared into the sky......