At night, the wind is loud, and the cold wind blows people's hearts. Before it began, the dark night was the first to come.

The autumn breeze in the coastal city blows people very restlessly, the wind is very strong and cool, and there are almost no people on the streets late at night, and they all go back early to rest.

The direction was to the north, and I walked very slowly, but I didn't look at everything around me at all, and only went in the direction, until there was a dark mountain forest in front of me, and I stopped and took a deep breath.

At night, the mountains were very cold, quiet, so quiet that people panicked, facing the pitch black, every time I stepped on a fallen leaf, it was a harsh crisp sound, disturbing the peace of the surroundings.

I don't know how long I walked, my heart became quieter and quieter, and a red fire slowly appeared in front of me, which was unusually dazzling in the dark, the middle-aged man sat quietly next to the fire, looking at the flames with deep eyes, adding firewood one by one, and the crisp sound of leaves made him stop the movement in his hand suddenly, and after only a second, he continued to add the trunk seriously.

"Come out."

With an invitation, I slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Xiao is nameless, people are nameless. A leisurely sound, walking alone. Sigh for floating life, disgusted with floating names. Drama dreams float, autumn duckweed. Senior, see you for a long time. ”

"The names of floating life are all false, and when you see through it, you are as lonely as duckweed, what a scholar who lives like a dream." The middle-aged man exclaimed, never looking at me, just staring at the fire in front of him.

I took a slight step forward and walked to the fire, the red light illuminated the two of us, and there was a warm heat in the cold night, and I spoke: "Since life is like a dream, why are the predecessors still obsessed with hatred, and what obsession can not be let go?" ”

I also squatted down and added firewood to the fire, and he suddenly smiled desolately: "Put it down, the fire will be extinguished, it will be too cold, you see, you don't want it to be dark in front of you." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and looked at the fire in front of me in a daze, it turned out that this was the meaning of supporting him to live, but it was meaningless to live like this.

"Even if you don't kill the medical immortal, the medical immortal will be born and sick sooner or later, and God will help you take revenge, senior, aren't there people and things that you deserve to pay attention to?" I can't empathize, and I can't understand his persistent choice.

"I have been alone for more than ten years, and I have long been carefree, how can I pay attention to people and things? Although you are open-minded, but the warmth and coldness of the people are still not enough, I see that you are young, and you are willing to fight to the death on that girl, so I let you go. His words were simple, but they seemed to be full of more emotion, saying that he had no concern, why was the tone so desolate and lonely.

I still don't understand why he would make concessions and let Su Xin and me go, and now, I seem to have some guesses.

"Isn't there anything to worry about? But you like the fan you make. ”

After hearing this, he was suddenly stunned, the wood in his hand stayed by the fire, his deep eyes suddenly flashed gentle, looked at the fire gently, and then smiled faintly, reflected in the firelight, extremely peaceful.

He really likes the fans he makes.

"How long has your identity been hidden?" He asked me suddenly, but he never looked at me.

"It's been a long time, three years." I told him the truth.

"If you hide your identity, why do you dare to tell me, because of that girl? The two of you are from the same school, and I actually met two of them at once. He looked a little surprised.

Teachers from the same school? Well, that's all it can say, and I can't find a better way to put it.

I nodded and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do with her." ”

"You have someone you care about, don't risk it." He persuaded in a gentle tone.

"The world is impermanent, and I don't want to, but I owe the favor of the medical fairy, and the predecessors you and the medical immortal are grudges, grievances, hatreds, helplessness." I sighed helplessly.

He was also stunned and smiled, some of his positions were just helpless, he said lightly: "I said, you and I have a good relationship, and when we meet again, I will give you a fan." ”

I said respectfully: "Senior, I have no shame to accept this generous gift, and I am not here to ask for a fan today." ”

"Life and death fight, this side may be the last side, sending you a fan can be regarded as a complete relationship between the two of us."

"Then wait until it's satisfying, and then send it to me."

I slowly stood up and walked to the flat ground next to the fire, and after a conversation, my heart suddenly became unusually calm.

And next to the fire, he sat quietly for a while, and added all the firewood beside him into the fire, and suddenly the fire was dazzling, breaking the silence, and the raging flames also raised the temperature of the atmosphere, and the silence became restless.

He finally raised his head and looked at me, his eyes cold through the firelight, and tonight began.

The cloth bag was opened again, and a dark and mysterious iron umbrella was held horizontally in his hand, and the person slowly stood up and walked to the opposite of me, he didn't intend to keep it, and did his best directly?

"Fight me empty-handed? I'm not going to let you. His tone was no longer gentle, but a low warning.

I took out the flute pinned behind me and turned it lightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly: "Xiao? ”

"Yes, scholars don't kill."

The short stick can only hurt, but it can't kill people, especially in the face of such a master in front of you, I'm afraid that the short stick can't even take advantage of it.

He frowned and puzzled: "Are you sending death like this?" Kindness won't be repaid with your life, right? ”

"Then the hatred is to be tasted with life?" I asked him the same rhetorically.

He immediately laughed out loud, his voice was wild and terrifying, and it made people panic when he heard it, as if he picked up the iron umbrella and changed into a person, a person with hatred and uncontrollable anger, no longer a gentle fan seller.

"Just a short stick, dare to take the initiative to challenge me? Are you dead? What about the people you care about? His voice was cold, as if he was refuting what I had just said.

"I'm just here to challenge you for the people I care about, it's not certain who wins or loses, Lin Xiaonuan, the younger generation, is the first person to teach the Central Plains." I turned the stick directly, a starting pose.

There was a sudden crackling sound in the fire, and Rao Beitian and I moved at the same time.

The cold light at the top of the iron umbrella lit up, revealing a short sword-like blade, sweeping in, only to feel an arc-shaped cold light sweeping in front of me, forcing me back, the speed and power of this sweep are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The cold swept over, followed by fierce assassinations, I set up a short stick to block frequently, not daring to relax at all, as soon as the game was a fatal killing move, I suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and even completely unable to fight back.

I immediately supported it lightly, and the cold mang's sharp blade immediately opposed it with cotton force, and the two soft forces were glued together, and I couldn't get rid of it for a while.

When the iron umbrella is put away, you can completely follow the routine of the gun stick, an inch long and an inch strong, in a single fight, the advantage of the long blade is too great, I hold a short stick and empty hands are no different, and the umbrella is put away into a cone, so sweeped, there is a force of steel whip and iron mace, and my arms are numb.

And the mysterious and strange iron umbrella, there are many black technologies that I don't know.

"Use yin and yang martial arts in front of me, and kill yourself!" He looked at me disdainfully, seemed very dissatisfied, and said: "You should be better than that girl, you can use so many martial arts, maybe you and I really have the strength to fight." ”

I shook my arm and smiled miserably: "I think so too, if I use all my strength, even if I can't beat you, I can hurt you a few points, or even lose both." ”

"The martial arts you learn are all at the top level, even if your qualifications are mediocre, you are stronger than many masters, do you still need to keep it when you fight me?" He looked displeased and seemed dissatisfied with my opening performance.

Yes, I said it, I have been weak since I was a child, and I rely on medical immortals to regulate my body, and I am a mediocre talent in martial arts. But this mediocre body wants to repay the kindness of the medical immortals.

"I can't do that much, I've had a hard heartbeat." I laughed miserably and told the truth.

He was startled when he heard this, looked at me with wide eyes, and said loudly, "There are internal injuries!" If you can't make it, you dare to come alone, you are really sending you to death! ”

I shook my head and smiled: "That's right, in my current situation, I definitely can't beat you, but I'm not here alone!" ”

He was shocked: "What! ”

As soon as the words fell, a familiar figure stepped out of the woods.

"The gun is extraordinary, the person is extraordinary, the young man walks alone, and the husband is the gate. Step on the mountains, break a thousand levels, and the blood gun will not return the life! ”