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The long sword is ruthless, and the cold is not as cold as the heart.

The ruthless long sword in Feng Wuji's hand was specially made for Beigui Yan when she sought to practice sword Dashi.

This sword took forty-nine days to come out, and he personally wielded a sledgehammer to remove impurities from the sword.

Beigui Yan couldn't believe that Feng Wuxian would one day swing a sword at him. Twenty-one years, from the first time he saw this female doll, he raised her by her side for twenty-one years. is not only a slave and a servant, but also an adoptive father and master.

Feng Wuxian is very talented, and all his kung fu was taught by Beigui Yan, but he is out of the blue, and his achievements are greater than his. He even proudly thought that when Feng Wuxian became a peerless master, and even ranked in the top ten of the Jianghu list, he could proclaim that he was his apprentice everywhere.

Even, arrogantly thought about showing off his might in front of Xia Wuving.

However, he never imagined that tonight would be the last day of his life. but died at the hands of those who had been raised and taught by his own hands.

"What a cold sword." The last words that Beigui Yan said before closing his eyes.

Chen Bo still looked at the sea not far away, as if he hadn't noticed all this. However, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, it was very cold, and the cold made the wind feel cold.

She killed Beigui Yan, raised her, taught her kung fu, and trained her to become the first person of the young generation.

When Feng Wuxian was very young, his parents left, and he never came back. It was the Beigui Yan who raised her.

However, at this moment, she didn't leave any emotion at all, and there was no wave in her eyes. It's like, killing him is like accidentally stepping on an ant.

"Now, only I know who you are." Wind Without a Trace said. Chen Bo acted as if he was juggling, with an extra cigarette in his hand, and lit it as if he were juggling. However, he couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes as if he were magical.

"You don't have to worry, as long as I don't say it, no one will know your identity." Feng Wuxian continued, looking at Chen Bo, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes. Or rather, she couldn't see it at all.

Chen Bo was looking at the sea from beginning to end, and suddenly, he smiled and said, "Do you know how I became a black-robed man? ”

"How?" Wind Traceless asked. Slightly surprised, I had never seen him smile like this. There was no hippie smile at all, and there was a taste of shock in that smile.

One of them wanted to know the man in front of her, and since the moment he lifted the veil six years ago, she had more shadows of this man in her heart.

But in the past six years, Chen Bo has evaporated from the world, and there is no news at all.

Now, for him, she even killed Beigui Yan mercilessly.

This girl was thinking, finally, is he willing to let himself know about him?

However, the coldness in Chen Bo's eyes did not dissipate at all, and it became more and more intense.

"Sixteen years ago, when I was six years old, I was adopted by Chen Jing's parents for the simple reason of being Chen Jing's stand-in. They sampled me for more than half a year, and then one night, the black-robed man appeared and led me to a forest full of bones. We call it the Forest of Death, and those who can come out of it are eligible to join the Black Robes. ”

"It took me eight years to get out of there, and I met you on my first mission. In the next six years, I killed a lot of people, and there was a young couple who saw me make a move, so I raised their daughter. ”

The wind was stunned without a trace.

"Do you know why I raised their daughters because they were killed by me."

"I'm going to kill Chen Jing." Feng Wuxian said, the killing intent has risen. With the pieces, I had to go to Chen Jing's house.

But Chen Bo suddenly said: "But I don't hate them at all. ”

Feng Wuxian stopped, looked at him puzzled, and asked, "Why?" ”

Why? Chen Bo smiled again, and the ablation instrument added a touch of pity. It is the mercy of the wind without a trace.

"Because I was also an orphan, I was abandoned at the door of the orphanage before I opened my eyes," he said. They made me feel the love of my parents. ”

After saying this, Chen Bo walked past Feng Wuxi.

In fact, he really wanted to kill Feng Wuxi, but he didn't do it, Feng Wuxian left it to Chen Jing.

Feng Wuxian froze in place, watching Chen Bo's back disappear into the night little by little. For a long time, she suddenly laughed, laughed, and followed the devil, which was completely inconsistent with her usual image.

In that laughter, it was very bitter.

She glanced coldly at the dead Beigui Yan, threw a sword at the corpse, and said gloomily: "Because of you, I have lost another person I care about." ”

Chen Bo walked along the road unhurriedly until the second half of the night, but he didn't forget to walk at home. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't care at all.

Wind Without a Trace did this, and he understood that it was all for him.

But he couldn't forgive, and the wind did it without a trace. I lost my parents when I was a child, and I never realized what father's love and mother's love were. So, even though he knew that he was being used as a substitute for the dead. I am also very grateful to Chen Jing's parents for raising him in that half a year.

Not to mention that the Beigui geese have raised the wind without a trace for so long. And she didn't show any emotion at all, and she was ruthless.

Chen Bo couldn't understand why Feng Wuxian was so ruthless, because he didn't know that Feng Wuxian hated Beigui Yan!

"Chen Bo?"

Just as Chen Bo was casually walking along the street, a black Cayenne stopped in front of him, and two people stepped out of the car. It is Yan Nantian and the middle-aged super master.

Chen Bo didn't even look at Yan Nantian, looked at the middle-aged man and smiled, smiling very happily. It's like a beast that has been hungry for days and hasn't eaten sees an antelope that has just fallen to its death.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and at that moment, he actually saw the crisis in Chen Bo's eyes.

However, before he could ask Yan Nantian to leave immediately, Chen Bo suddenly made a move.

Like a ghost, if there is a person like Chen Bo in the killer world, the title of Night Charm has nothing to do with Ji Xueye.

Because Chen Bo's speed was too fast, coupled with the strong evil aura emanating from his body, and the killing intent in the sky. It is by no means comparable to the ghost that seduces the soul and kills the soul.

One hundred and eighty moves, Chen Bo became more and more courageous, his speed became faster and faster, and his attacks became more and more ruthless. Although he didn't hurt the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man retreated, he had never seen a kid in his early twenties so high.

But Chen Bo didn't give him a chance to retreat at all, and kept following his footsteps closely, shooting extremely ruthlessly, vowing to kill him.

Three hundred and sixty moves, the middle-aged man's arm length was cut by the long knife in Chen Bo's hand.

Chen Bo's offensive is still unabated.

In the five hundredth move, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he looked at the long knife on his chest in disbelief. The blade of the knife neatly sank into his body, leaving only the handle of the knife, which gave him a chill.

Rolling blood flowed frantically down the cold metal long knife.

"What a fast knife." The middle-aged man's last words fell backwards with his head tilted up.

The long knife was drawn, and Chen Bo looked up at the night sky, not knowing what he was thinking. And he didn't look at Yan Nantian from beginning to end.

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