Gu Zixun's body just seemed like a holy demon descending to earth, indispensable, and the heavenly god sword was inseparable, when Gu Zixun was injected with infinite hope, when Gu Zixun bravely resisted fate, reality shot mercilessly.

Gu Zixun was directly cut in half, his upper body and lower body were directly separated and flew out, and the golden divine blood splashed like an explosion, dyeing a lonely and unwilling golden dazzling flower on the ground. This flower is the result of Gu Zixun's desperate betting, it reflects Gu Zixun's seemingly short life, full of tribulations, and only bloomed in the end, but withered, but this flower on the ground has just bloomed with a trace of brilliance......

"Young Master!" "Gu Zixun!" "Brother Gu!" ......

At the last moment, he heard a lot of heart-rending cries, he heard voices, the voices that were needed, the voices that made him feel warm, the voices that made him feel meaningful.

He had previously experienced that the world was impermanent, cold and warm were constantly changing, and no one cared about them. The kind of curse that is carried on the body is sinful, unacceptable, disgusting, and keeps people away, even their parents disappear, even the people who are important to them must be eliminated, and even the final value is nothing more than a transfer to promote the progress of others.

He was resisting, struggling to resist, desperately crazy, he knew that the previous feeling of death was just false, he still had revenge to avenge, since he was abandoned by God, then he still had to go to God for comment.

But after stubborn resistance, he felt his humility, insignificance, and death.

He...... Smiled sincerely,...... Finally escaped this despicable fate.

After the guillotine split Gu Zixun, a gap appeared from the blade, and then cracks appeared, becoming more and more slender, slowly spreading to the entire blade.

The green dragon and the white tiger suddenly roared angrily, the heavens and the earth lost color, and everything trembled.

Their colors were getting darker and darker, and they were breaking free from the shackles of the guillotines as the cracks began to spread rapidly on them.

A blue light suddenly flashed from Gu Zixun's corpse, transforming into a four-clawed green dragon, which was somewhat similar to the one on the guillotine, but there was still a world of difference in momentum and size.

The weak green dragon didn't have any panicked reaction in front of it, and the sharp eyes that were high up were even slightly better than the five-clawed green dragon.

"It's all like this, but it's not too bad......," Little Qinglong muttered.

It opened the dragon's mouth, cut Gu Zixun into the entrance, cut through the void, and drilled into it......

————————/Lakeside/————————

A naked black-haired teenager was lying on the edge of the lake, his skin was as white as jade, and his body was slender, lying quietly on the edge of the lake, most of his body was submerged in the water, and his face was slightly sunk into the sand. The black hair was soaked by the lake water, covering his face, and the back and forth fluctuations dragged the hair strands and shook gently, surrounded by green hills, and directly opposite the lake shore was opened by the lake water, a horizon with no boundless edge in sight.

The sun shines comfortably on the earth, the lake is sparkling, the undulating surface of the lake reflects the beams of light, like dazzling pearls to fascinate people, and at the same time shines on the lake, leisurely swimming fish have not yet noticed the invasion of the shore, and from time to time they swing their tails fiercely, suddenly accelerating, and running away into the distance.

"Eh, how can there be a little brother here?" a barefoot young man wore a straw hat on his head, and the wide straw hat blocked a large amount of daylight, leaving only a pair of eyes full of doubts and a dark shadow on the beach. He held a fishing net full of fish in his right hand and a fishing rod in his left hand, resting it on his left shoulder, and hurriedly put down the debris in his hands and ran towards the black-haired boy.

When he squatted down, he wiped his hands with the only short green coat on his upper body, then helped him up, looked at him carefully, and said, "This little brother is really beautiful." He tightened his belt, dragged the dark-haired boy behind his back, and then struggled to pick up his fishing gear and walk out into the woods in the distance. The shallow footprints in the back are printed with the morning sun.

"Auntie, I'm back!" the young man walked to a wooden house, a dilapidated wooden house, the wooden planks of the roof were haphazardly stacked together, the wooden walls affected by the tide were noticeably darker, and although the foundation was erected by pillars to isolate the ground, moss still grew on the edges.

"Brother Yang Yang!" The girl in the red and brown robe immediately ran out when she heard the voice, her apricot eyes were shining, bright and clear like the surface of the lake just now. She grabbed the corner of Yang Yang's clothes with her dirty little hands, raised her head, and smiled sweetly: "Is there anything fun?"

Yang Yang smiled, reached out and touched her little face, which was very healthy.

"What is this?" The little girl tilted her head to look at Yang Yang's back, and exclaimed, "Little sister looks so good!

Yang Yang's face darkened suddenly, but he didn't care about anything, his brows were squeezed together, and he asked bitterly, "What about me?"

The little girl teased him a little, her eyes gurgling, and then she laughed: "Like a turtle!"

"Yang Yu, you little bastard!" Yang Yang shouted his name, and this little girl really said casually. But the young man behind him really has an elegant face, soft facial features, dew on the edge of his eyelashes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes are dotted by water like a black pearl.

"Wait, young lady?" Yang Yang seemed to have noticed something wrong, could it be that this was a girl? His face instantly turned black and red, this was the first time he had touched a woman so close.

After Yang Yang's confirmation, he was as disappointed as if he had eaten a dead child, and there was a man in front of him.

"Yang Yang is back," a weak female voice came from the room.

"Yes, I caught a lot of fish, a few weeks of big harvest, and we drank fish soup in the evening. Yang Yang ordered Yang Yu to enter the house with an unhappy face, and Yang Yang had no choice but to leave angrily. Then Yang Yang handled and placed the fish and utensils, simply put on a coarse cloth coat for the black-haired boy, and went to ......

——/Evening/——

When Yang Yu was still playing on the path connected to the beach, she noticed that the shadow in front of her suddenly became larger, as if she couldn't feel the sunlight, and then she turned around.

"Ahh

"What's wrong!" Yang Yang, who was still killing fish at this time, rushed out from behind the wooden house with a short knife stained with fish blood.

"He, he, he......" Yang Yu looked at the young man in front of him, his black hair covering his face, and his dark eyes flashed faintly.

"Are you awake?" Yang Yang asked tiredly, and wiped the blood on the knife with the towel in front of his apron.

"What's wrong?" asked the house.

"It's okay, it's that guy who woke up, and Yang Yu, the stinky girl, is just screaming. Yang Yang replied.

"Are you alright?" Yang Yu asked the young man.

"Uh......" Yang Yang killed so many fish, dried, salted, stored, and rushed a lot of things in one afternoon, but he didn't see this little girl say a word of greeting, and he actually asked about outsiders.

"It's okay......" The young man's voice was very clear and elegant, like a breeze caressing his ears.

"Even the sound is like that of a dolphin. Yang Yu was looking at the young man in front of him, which made Yang Yang very dissatisfied.

Yang Yang stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yu and asked, "Who are you, I also saved you, don't do anything to my sister." ”

"Brother, what are you doing?" Yang Yu was blocked behind by Yang Yang, and vaguely saw the shaking of the knife light.

"I ...... Call ......" The boy looked down at the ground and thought in silence.

"Huh?" Yang Yang was a little suspicious, protected Yang Yu, and grabbed the short knife in his hand.

"Month. The boy's answer was only a simple word, clean and crisp.

/End of Chapter/

/ The story gradually begins to the main line!/