The crowd was crowded, but the man and the woman stood still, looking at each other.

After a long time, the woman in red walked slowly in front of the young man.

Qin Ji smiled softly and handed over the rose he bought: "Long time no see." ”

The woman in red reached out her little jade hand, took the rose, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

The atmosphere was calm, and the two of them, who had nothing to talk about, had nothing to say at the moment.

Mu Hongxi raised her narrow eyes, stared at the dressed young man in front of her, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The youth was silent.

After a while, the young man's chest rose and fell slightly: "I like you." ”

The woman in red held the roses in her hands with both hands and said calmly, "Okay." ”

The young man turned sideways.

The woman said goodbye and walked forward.

The youth stood still.

The woman in red walked forward, and when she reached the entrance of the street, she threw the rose in her hand into the grass on the side, and leaned over one of the carriages beside her.

She knew he saw it.

But it doesn't matter, just throw it to him.

The youth was still laughing.

He also knew she knew.

The young man who has been just looking at this place from afar, finally stood here for the first time, faced the person he used to like very much, and generously let her know that he was coming.

Desperate.

"I like you. ”

The young man's smile was as soft as ever: "But it has nothing to do with you. ”

The crowd came and went, and in the blink of an eye it was dark, and the carriages parked on the wide avenue were basically scattered, with only a few men and women coming in and out.

The young man turned back and walked back to the fire.

After he walked away, behind the tree in the distance, a shadow slowly walked out.

She walked out slowly, leaned down in front of the bushes, and reached out to pick up the bright rose.

In the carriage long gone, it was unusually quiet.

The woman in red was weeping silently.

She used to be an ugly duckling, but now she is a white swan, but he seems to have turned into a toad at an end.

Is that the case?

Maybe.

Since ancient times, affection is the easiest to let down.

In the carriage, an irrepressible low cry finally sounded: "I'm sorry, really...... I'm sorry. ”

......

A week later.

Baishan City, the gate of the Liu family.

The carriage slowly stopped, and the handsome young man in the carriage jumped out of the carriage and walked up the thirty-nine steps.

Seeing this, the old man who was sitting on a small stool at the door hurriedly stood up, whose son-in-law is this? How can he be so handsome, and those clothes that look luxurious and unusual at first glance are even more rare in this small city.

"Uncle. ”

The handsome young man smiled and asked, "Dare to ask if He Qing is here?"

"Ho...... Qing'er?"

The old man was stunned, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Yes, Qing'er is in the house, are you his friend?"

The handsome young man smiled and nodded: "Yes, can you trouble the old man to bring a report?"

The old man waved his hand again and again, and said kindly: "Let's go, come in with me, Qing'er is my son, you take you to him." ”

The young man bowed: "It turned out to be an uncle, and the little nephew was rude." ”

The old man smiled, it's good that such a handsome boy is so polite.

The old man took the young man and the black-robed man who looked like a horseman to the clan, and met many clansmen on the way, and when they saw the old man, they all showed respect, and those who were slightly familiar with each other came up to greet politely, and those who were not very familiar with each other respectfully gave way to the side.

In the small courtyard at the foot of the back mountain, Liu Qing pushed open the door.

There is a small green field in the small courtyard, growing small vegetables, there is a pavilion on the side of the vegetable garden, there are two girls sitting opposite each other, and on the stone table not far away, the old man and the young man in white clothes are playing against each other.

"Qing'er!"

Liu Qing smiled: "Your friend has come to see you!"

The young man in white looked up.

The old man picked up the chess pieces on the table one by one, put away the chessboard, and said to the purple-haired girl in the pavilion, "Ziling, it's time to go." ”

"Okay. ”

The purple-haired girl grinned and held Liu Fangwu's arm, and the two daughters were looking at the handsome young man who looked like a noble son.

The old man walked in front, and the second daughter followed closely.

The black-robed middle-aged man raised his head and looked closely at the old man who passed by, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything unusual, but there was always a faint feeling haunting his heart.

It's a strange feeling.

It's as if ......

Like on the edge of the abyss.

He Qing stood up and waved at the black-robed middle-aged man outside the door, then looked at Duan Mo and said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." ”

Duan Mo smiled slightly and sat on the stone pier: "Qin Ji has entered Beijing." ”

He Qing shook his palm, set up the teacup, poured the tea, and said with a smile: "I like to listen to stories." ”

Duan Mo took a sip of tea and smacked his lips: "It's Wanjimen's spiritual tea again, how much did you rob them last time?"

Duan Mo put down the teacup and continued: "People always say that tea is divided into three courses, the first is as bitter as life, the second is as sweet as love, and the third is as light as the breeze, but I don't know if Qin Ji can drink it to the third course." ”

"And because of women?"

He Qing put down the teapot.

Duan Mo nodded again and again, and said seriously: "You use this word very quintically, very good." ”

He Qing said helplessly: "You still can't tell this story?"

"Tell it, why don't you talk about it. ”

Duan Mo spread his hands and said: "Such a cliché story, of course you have to tell it, there is a wealthy young man, hiding his identity, saving the daughter of a poor family, the two love each other, and then this young man wants to go out to practice, this woman also wants to get ahead, and then they agreed to work together for four years, and the two will work together for four years, and then re-correct the results after four years." ”

Duan Mo grinned and said: "Then only two years later, this woman ran away and found a man who had the money and the right to repay the thief cow, the two of them fell in love with each other, and the wealthy man was not happy, so he ran to find her, but he didn't dare to see her, so he could only shrink to the side and watch silently, but the funny guy had been wondering if he had revealed his identity earlier, and there would have been no current situation, and whether she would not have left." ”

In the police office in the small courtyard, He Qing spoke after a long time: "Duan Mo, your ability to tell stories is really not good. ”

Duan Mo nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too, but you can understand it." ”

He Qing stood up, walked into the room, untied the silver short knife hanging on the wall, and placed it on the table, the handle of the knife was a large dragon's mouth, lifelike, hideous and abnormal.

"I don't know any big and young people. ”

He Qing pushed the short knife over and said slowly: "I only know the nascent sword leader of the evil continent, that guy, called Dragon Dao." ”

Duan Mo's palm slapped heavily on the scabbard, and the corners of his mouth arced upward: "On this point, I happen to agree with you. ”

The handsome young man left the Liu family with a silver short knife in his hand, and then came to the door of the only Heavenly Trading House in Baishan City.

Half an hour later, the person in charge of the firm who had arrived at the lower division of Xiu Wei was in the stunned sight of many of the firm's personnel, tightly holding the strip of cloth in his arms, rushing out of the gate, getting on his horse and galloping, heading straight to the south.

A horse-drawn carriage continued to drive north.

......

Evil Island, the harbor on the other side.

The Butcher's Bridge, which spans the entire length of the harbor, is spectacular.

It was evening, and the returning hunting party 3322 anchored and pulled huge monster fish into the slaughterhouse, and the air was filled with the salty and bloody smell of the sea.

In the dim streets and alleys, you can step on the blood from time to time, and in the underground rivers and ditches, there are often a few corpses floating, and the brave hunters who survive the experience of the sea can always get back a good reward and go to the wanton squandering, so here, there are many taverns and green houses.

In a very hot tavern, there is a dark floor, and the basement below is brightly lit, and the walls are not actually much soundproofing, but the miserable wailing and screaming in the basement are only heard before they are drowned out by the crazy howls outside.

The burly man wearing a black triangle and gold rimmed was naked, holding a short knife in his big hand, sliding inch by inch on the flesh on the platform in front of him, the fresh flesh was cut, and the bloodstained white bones were exposed.

The people on the stage who endured the horror and torture writhed wildly and screamed, and the hands and feet bound by the iron cuffs were already rubbed into a bloody blur.

"Oh, don't move, my dear first mate. ”

The man said, shaking his head.

"Plank!"

The man in pain yelled, "Kill me!"

"No, no, no. ”

The cruel and ruthless man continued to shake his head and said, "The bones of the lower sect, what a good material it is, it's a pity not to make it into a bone carving." ”

The burly man's short knife stabbed at the white bone, twisted back and forth, carved a lifelike petal, and reveled: "Oh, look, what a beautiful bone carving. ”

The man's body convulsed violently and he fainted.

The burly man shrugged his shoulders and said to himself, "Okay, then next time, I like your screams, and if you can't hear the screams, it's not interesting." ”

Planck dropped his knife and washed his hands in the nearby basin of blood.

Not far away, in the dark passage, there was a sound of footsteps slowly.

The man took off the hat on his head, didn't look back, and said, "Li Cang, it's almost time, we should ......"

The man's words suddenly paused and turned abruptly.

A dark green dress is unusually conspicuous, and there is a short gray-robed man.

"Oh, no, no, no. ”

Plank shook his head again and again, and exclaimed: "You know, I'm not a person who likes surprises very much, my dear master, and this old fellow who I haven't seen for a long time, Zhao Taiping." ”

The gray-robed man who was short until the waist of the dark green robe said in a hoarse voice, "Planck, I'm glad you didn't die. ”

Planck grinned like a demon: "Yes, death has spit it out of me, I have been reborn from salt and sea. ”

The gray-robed man said in a deep voice: "Now you will need the help of your friends. ”

Planck touched his beard and muttered, "You're right, it's just ......"

Planck looked at the person who came out of the dark passage again, and said with a smile: "I have a very good friend now. ”

Li Cang, with a young face, walked out slowly, passed the two of them, and sat down on the only clean sofa in the messy underground, half of his body sunk in.

Planck looked at the young man, "My best brother, you say, should we invite these two friends from afar to drink a glass of rum from the Twelve Seas?" ”

Li Cang's fingers were crossed, and his eyes were dark.

The dark-green robed man slowly raised his head.

"To be honest, I was surprised. ”

Li Cang's voice was indifferent, and he said, "The Spiritual Disaster and the Ghost Doctor will visit our small place at the same time. ”

Li Cang's gaze stopped at the dark green robed man, and continued: "Especially you, is death unpalatable to you?"

The man's sleeve robe moved slightly.

Planck suddenly pulled out a short blade that was burning with raging flames, put it on the neck of the dark-green robed man, and said with a cruel smile: "Yu Changsheng, if I were you, I would never choose to do it here. ”

A pair of dry palms poked out of Yu Changsheng's robe, and his palms were empty, and he immediately took off the hat on his head.

Both Plank and Li Cang's pupils shrank fiercely.

Yu Changsheng put on his hat again and said slowly: "Death didn't spit me out, but it didn't swallow me either. ”

Planck put away the fire blade, looked at the short man over there, and sighed, "The ghost doctor is really a madman. ”

"Now. ”

Zhao Taiping's laughter was like a night owl, and he said, "Can you invite us to drink a glass of your special rum from the harbor on the other side?"

Li Cang stood up from the sofa, a purple-blue flame pulsing in the depths of his pupils, and said with a smile: "Of course, we are very welcome to our friends." ”

Planck hugged the shoulders of the dark green robe and laughed, "Brother, I'm so happy that you didn't die." ”

Yu Changsheng said lightly: "There is something unfinished, so naturally you can't die." ”

Planck asked, "What's the matter, let's hear it, maybe Lao Tzu can help you." ”

Yu Changsheng said slowly: "I still owe someone something, I have to send it to someone." ”

"Owed?"

Pu Langke nodded again and again, and said seriously: "Of course you have to return it, brother, you are indeed a good person, by the way, what is it?"

Yu Changsheng showed a row of teeth in the dark, and his smile was hideous: "I am suffering." ”

Pu Langke retracted the palm that was on Yu Changsheng's shoulder, coughed, and said, "This is really a good thing, that person should thank you." ”

Plank nodded seriously and said, "Of course, if that person doesn't thank you, I'll screw his head off for you." ”

Yu Changsheng said softly: "He will thank me." ”

"Definitely. ”

......

Extremely remote Arashi Forest.

On the barren land, there stood a huge blood-red palace, the palace was empty, and in the center of the palace, there was a huge throne dozens of zhang high.

At the gate of the palace, a majestic figure slowly walked in, carrying three long knives at his waist.

On the Scarlet Throne, a figure the size of an ant suddenly appeared, but this was only compared to the throne, compared to ordinary people, this tall skeleton man in a red robe was already inhuman.

"Bai Hong. ”

The figure of the majestic man was silent, but it pierced people's hearts and exploded in his mind: "I will allow you once, if you put your hands and feet into the east and west next time, I will take your head off your neck and sacrifice wine." ”

The mighty man threw his hand away, and the three heads rolled down to the ground of the palace.

"Hmm. ”

The tall man in the red robe sat on the huge throne, he watched the departure of the man with three swords on his waist, and after a moment he looked at the left corner of the main hall, where countless gold coins were piled up almost in a mountain, and the amount was extremely staggering.

"What a bad temper. ”

The tall man seemed to tuck the corners of his mouth and said, "Compared to the little black shadow, it's really far behind." ”

The man, who was almost a nightmare in the Lanlin Domain, stood up and said, "That's it, you have three knives, you have the final say, let's not touch the east and west." ”

The man walked up to the mountain of gold coins, leaned over and grabbed a handful: "Alas, a billion gold coins, a little black shadow, a little black shadow, I like you so much, how can you make up a billion gold coins in just ten years? This also hurts my heart too much." ”

The man let go of his fingers, tilted his palms, and all the gold coins slipped back in front of him.

He looked south, his gaze traveled thousands of miles, as if he could see the young man who came prostrating on the road.

Ten years ago, when he first led the alchemy army here, he swept everything, and when he arrived at the place called Half Moon Village, Bai Hong, who was walking on the village road, was jumped up and stabbed head-on by a little boy hiding on the roof.

Of course, this kind of moth to fire action in Bai Hong's eyes is an idiotic act, the little boy was kicked to the ground by the guard next to him, Bai Hong didn't even look at him, and continued to walk forward, but just when the guard was about to stab the little boy to death, Bai Hong suddenly stopped the guard.

He felt a sharp sword intent, which turned out to be from the little boy.

Bai Hong had seen countless things in his life, but it was the first time he had seen such a pure innate sword body, and then he just made a deal with this little boy and tied him to his side for ten years.

In the past ten years, with the help of this fast-growing right-hand man, Bai Hong doesn't know how much he has saved his worries.

The deal is simple.

Exchange a billion gold coins for the lives of the whole village.

Redeem your freedom with 20,000 miles of kneeling.

The red-robed man in the main hall laughed, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally echoed throughout the hall for a long time.

"My demon Bai Hong has always been the one who keeps his promises, hasn't I?"

......

Drift Fire Academy.

In a small single-family building, on the open-air platform, for the first time, the young man stopped looking from afar, sitting cross-legged, and it was a rare time to enter a state of cultivation and meditate.

The purple-robed man walked upstairs with a strip of cloth in his hand and came to the young man.

"Brother Qin. ”

Jiang Jingqing shouted respectfully.

The young man in a meditative state slowly opened his eyes.

"This was sent by the college guard, saying it was for you. ”

Jiang Jingqing handed the things in his hand to the young man and respectfully retreated.

Qin Ji unpacked it, and the moment he touched this thing, he knew what it was.

White-sheathed dragon head.

Qin Ji took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the short knife.

The blade is snow-white.

"Long time no see, old man. ”

Qin Ji muttered softly.

He Qing is to the sword, Qin Ji is to the sword.

No one knew what it was like for the two men to pick up their swords, and everyone who saw them died.

From this moment on, he is the Dragon Sword of the Evil Continent, Qin Long.

The young man stood up, stood by the railing, and with a short knife at his waist, stared ahead.

At first glance, stunning.

Second sight, sinking.

At first sight, it lives up to the encounter.

"Red civet. ”

The young man muttered to himself, "I can love you one more time, just for the last time." ”

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