Tang Yifan walked out of Luojiabao dizzily all the way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The corners of his eyes are blurred and his eyelids are heavy. It was as if there were countless stars spinning in front of me.

"Tang Yifan?" Xiao Feng saw a staggering black shadow walking out of Luojiabao, and took a closer look before exclaiming.

The task is not over, he has always been Tang Yifan.

"Bang. With a bang, Tang Yifan fell to the ground weakly, his face pale.

He didn't understand why with Yehui's ability, he would be caught so quickly? He felt that Yehui was lying, Bu Lingfeng was not his brother at all! He was using his life to weaken the forces around Luo Netherworld! Because no one would think that someone would lie before their life was gone. But why is that? What is the relationship between Yehui and Luo Nether?

Han Yao turned out to be Luo Youming's daughter? He didn't understand why Han Yao wanted to kill his own father? In this kind of troubled times, family affection is so precious.

Xiaofeng helped him up and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Tang Yifan's lips rose slightly, and he shook his head lightly: "It's okay." Let's go first. ”

The two of them walked around the alley a few times and walked for half an hour. Only then did he turn around a corner and knocked on the door five times, three long and two short. A big man came out and opened the door, it was Black Tooth.

The cold kiln is inside, and there is a small fish pond in this small courtyard, and she is still fishing.

Looking at Tang Yifan's gaze, Heiya and Xiaofeng consciously walked into the house, leaving only Tang Yifan and Hanyao in the courtyard.

The night breeze blew slightly, lifting the hair of the cold kiln. She just sat there, not making a move because of outsiders. She looked serene, and the moonlight on her handsome cheeks was beautiful.

"You got it?" Han Yao's tone was still as cold as usual.

Tang Yifan nodded.

Han Yao just said coldly: "Don't be deceived by him, what he said is false!"

Tang Yifan said: "I know. He knows who is right and who is wrong, Luo Youming's tears can't be faked.

Han Yao said: "You don't believe me?"

Tang Yifan said: "I only believe in myself. ”

Han Yao smiled: "What about me?"

Tang Yifan said: "You will only deceive yourself!"

Han Yao's slender hand suddenly clenched the fishing rod and said, "You are too deeply confused by him. ”

Tang Yifan said in a deep voice: "I only know that if it were me, I would do whatever it takes to keep this family relationship." There are too many orphans in this world!"

The fishing rod in Han Yao's hand suddenly threw it at Tang Yifan, Tang Yifan didn't dodge, and the fishing line was wrapped around his neck. The fishing line, which was like a steel wire, wrapped around his neck fiercely, and as long as the cold kiln used a gentle force, the fishing line would break his neck.

But he didn't react in the slightest, his throat tightened with the fishing line, and the suffocating sting pain made his face red.

Han Yao's face was cold, and even a little crazy, "One did not hesitate to abandon his daughter in order to save his life." The daughter finally had a pair of adoptive parents and got that meager love. But for his own selfish desires, he wiped out his daughter's only warmth! In this troubled world, family affection is precious, but how much family affection has he wiped out for his selfish desires!"

Tang Yifan chuckled and said, "You know, I really envy you." People are selfish, if I had this affection. Even if there is only a trace, even if the world is destroyed, I will keep it!"

"At least you have lived with your father when you were young, at least you have lived with your adoptive parents, at least you have been loved, and at least you have had a memory to look back on! How can you know that we orphans? I have never even met my parents. ”

"In order to survive, we have to rely on ourselves, and we can get those rewards by killing people on our own. Whenever I see other people's children can throw themselves into the arms of their parents, they can eat white flour steamed buns for nothing, and they can be comforted when they are most sad. ”

"What about me? I only have prayer, only the companionship of tears at night, and only rely on my own sword to earn a steamed bun by any means. ”

"In these troubled times, life is cheap. What good and evil will there be in our eyes, only surviving with our own hands is the king. We've eaten grass roots, we've gnawed tree bark, just to survive!"

"What about you?"

Tang Yifan's eyes were full of sadness, he didn't dare to continue, he was afraid that he would cry.

Han Yao looked at Tang Yifan in a daze, the eyes that contained the vicissitudes of time, he had also seen it in the eyes of the night wind. It was this eye that attracted her back then, and she didn't understand how such eyes could be on a twenty-year-old person.

With a wave of her hand, the fishing line broke away from Tang Yifan's neck.

Tang Yifan sighed, turned around and opened the door, leaving a sentence, "Do it yourself." ”

Hanyao stood there, his lips moving, but he couldn't say a word.

She was struggling inwardly, could she really let go of her fetters and forgive him?

Even if you can, what's the point?

Everything in the world, she has long since abandoned. Or maybe it's more appropriate that she has been abandoned a long time ago......

Tang Yifan shook his head helplessly, jumped on the roof, and jumped out of the alley in a few jumps. He felt very hot inside, and he wanted to vent. He kept running, and his footwork was wonderful, very fast. With the naked eye, only a black spot could be seen flashing in an instant.

He doesn't know any martial arts, and he doesn't have any peerless secrets.

He's just, quick!

Run! Run!

He kept running, like he had gone crazy...... As if that way, you can get rid of everything behind!

The master of the five of them was an old man who had retired to the mountains and forests, and they all called him uncle.

The five of them have been practicing martial arts for 20 years, and their priorities are different. He's fast.

He used to compete with the old man in the mountains, and he never won.

"Whoosh-"

On the high mountain of clouds and mist, a white shadow flew by, not even a trace of wind. But the leaf that was shaking slightly proved that something had indeed flashed just now.

That's a person.

-- Nightfall.

At this time, Ye Weiyang was only fifteen years old, quite tall, but very thin. It's like a leaf, as if it will blow away when the wind blows. The white trench coat rustled in the wind, and the thin figure rested on a tree that grew diagonally on a cliff, with one toe on only one leaf.

"In just over ten years, you are not only proficient in swordsmanship. Electric Light Divine Walk, Thief Stealth Technique, Tiyun Vertical, Spirit Shadow Step, Wind and Cloud Walk, the old man knows, you can learn almost all of them. I have to say that your talent, the old man is ashamed of himself. However, you are still not ready, learning is important, but it is true to integrate and adapt to changes. A hoarse voice came. It's the old man.

The old man stepped on the tree above him at some point.

The old man said: "With your current speed, there are few people in the world who can surpass you." However, it is not necessary to win if you are fast, and some people can kill you with a hunch. ”

Ye Weiyang said firmly: "Then it will be faster than his hunch!"

The old man nodded appreciatively and said, "Everyone's Tao is different, in your eyes, what is fast?"

Ye Weiyang said: "I can save myself and kill others as soon as possible." It's fast to the end of life!"

"Some people's lives take decades. ”

Ye Weiyang said: "But some people only need a moment. ”

The old man asked, "Then what kind of yours is?"

Ye Weiyang said: "Neither of them. ”

"Oh?" asked the old man with interest, "what is that?"

Ye Weiyang's eyes flickered, and he said, "As long as I can pass faster than the enemy's life." That way, you can save yourself and kill others. ”

The old man nodded slightly and said, "I don't understand, why did you kill people?"

Ye Weiyang said: "Repay the favor." Just to repay the favor!"

The old man smiled: "Interesting young man...... Come on, surpass me, and you can be out of the school. ”

Ye Weiyang nodded, and ran upward. The toes kept stepping on the leaves, and after a few kicks, they crossed a hundred meters, and the whirring wind in their ears was extremely harsh.

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded in his ears again, "Not fast enough." ”

"Humph!" ......

Hmmm――

In the alley, a black shadow flickered continuously. There was no sound on the roof. There is no pattern to his footwork, nor is it any footwork. He didn't reach the strength of the old man, but he had already begun to talk about what he had learned, and finally came up with a trick, which was "no trick".

Maybe it's ridiculous, after learning tricks for twenty years, in the end it turns out that there are "no tricks".

He thought it was ridiculous.

He has killed countless people, will he be "killed" in the end?

Who knows?

He wanted to look up to the sky and yell, but he couldn't, he was just a filthy killer hiding in the night. He is not qualified to sigh to the heavens.

A feeling of weakness welled up all over his body, and he lay on the roof, a feeling of dizziness hitting his brain. But surprisingly, there was not the slightest heartbeat. He didn't feel a heartbeat from birth, he felt as if he really didn't have a heart, it's true!

He sat up and looked up at the night sky, and there was only one way to look up.

After running for so long, he still didn't feel his heartbeat, he was calm. At least on the surface.

The stars are twinkling in the sky, and the stars are arching over the moon.

Legend has it that when a person dies, he becomes a star. No wonder there are so many stars tonight.

It's good that it flickers and glows when it dies. When will I be one of them?

Killing so many people by yourself, I believe that God will also reject you.

Do you want to go to hell after you die?

He smiled wryly.

Suddenly, a palm was placed on Tang Yifan's shoulder. Tang Yifan didn't resist, it was black teeth. He smiled at Tang Yifan and said, "What's wrong with Brother Yifan? Miss Han stopped fishing after you left." It's incredible. ”

Tang Yifan shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

He suddenly turned his head and said, "Brother Blacktooth, have you ever lived?"

Hei Tooth was a little stunned by his question, and said, "Of course I lived." ”

Tang Yifan said: "Oh, what does that feel like?"

Blacktooth said, "Pain." ”

Tang Yifan smiled and shook his head, "People in the world are all striving for immortality and yearning for life. So I think it's a good idea to be alive. But we tried to survive in this troubled world, but we didn't feel this way. I often ask myself, why is that?"

"Obviously we are much luckier than the others who died, but what awaits us is fear. Are those who died surviving to a happy world, or are we abandoned by God and left in the dark world? ”

Blacktooth smiled, "I'm a man. I don't care about this, and Brother Yifan doesn't have to worry. Anyway, since you are alive, you have to live well. Sometimes, this works better than any words!" said Blacktooth, pulling out a jar of wine.

Tang Yifan smiled, indeed, what do you want to do so much. If you can't live, you just die. What can Heaven do with him?

He snatched the jar and was about to pour it into his mouth. A shadow flashed in the night. He hurriedly crawled down, and by the way, he pressed the body of the black tooth downward.

The black shadow didn't notice them, but Tang Yifan saw the identity of the black shadow clearly. The pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, because the man was Nightlight!

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