Dead dear wife, more cheap son. The road home is far away, but your mortal enemy is at the end of the road under your feet now. Thousands of words and thousands of threads converge in my heart, how can I get a sad word? Woe walked alone in the dark passage, and the passage behind him to the place of death and life had disappeared, whether to the left or to the right, it was a question.

"A page of the book, come here." Woe squatted on the ground and beckoned to a page of the book.

"What's the matter with the donor?" Affected by the body, a page of the book jumped three steps and two steps in front of the disaster alone, but unexpectedly the disaster alone grabbed a page of the book is, "Go you!" ”

A page of the book was caught off guard, rolled twice in the air, and it took a long time to distinguish the north and south in the dark, and the mysterious adjusted his posture before landing. "Where is the benefactor for my amusement? It's annoying, hum, I'm ignoring you! "A page of the book is a farewell, and the puffed up does not look at the misfortune and walks alone.

"Well, your left foot is closer to me, let's go left, let's go! Still in a daze? Without looking back, he walked alone in the dark road, and hurriedly followed a page of the book, clasping his eyelids with his index finger as he went, sticking out his tongue, "Lululu......"

"What are you doing?" Woe Lone walked without stopping, and suddenly asked.

"I'm not doing anything." A page of the book immediately grimaced, and a serious answer.

"Do you know my skills?" Woe Duxing touched his hair, and a long black straight ponytail shook from side to side.

"I know, it's disgusting for you to fight with people, and your flesh and blood are flying." A page of the book quietly accelerated, and his right hand wanted to quietly touch the single ponytail.

"Then you must know that I want to have an eye in the back of my head, and it doesn't take much effort, right?" Lifting the ponytail, a vertical eye blinked at the back of the head of the lonely man, causing a page of the book to blush, and the hand that touched the ends of the hair also retracted like an electric shock.

The footsteps of the two are still non-stop, but the atmosphere is a little awkward for a while. The dull sound on the narrow road, which is the separation and reunion of shoes and the earth. 'If Nu Rong and I retire to the mountains and live a free life, I wonder if there will be such a child? Female Rong. 'Woe to the lonely man with hot eye sockets and sour nose.

If my father was really him, what would happen to my mother?' He's not going to let her suffer, is he? 'A page of the book only felt stuffy in my chest.

"Alas!" ×2, the two sighed at the same time.

"What are you sighing about?" Woe alone still can't look directly into the face of a page.

"What are you sighing again?" How can you be willing to say what you think in your heart and throw the pot back with a page of the book.

"Well, you've done a good job of grimacing." Feeling the change in the atmosphere, it's not good for Woe Lone to feel so cold to a page of the book, after all, he is also trying to protect himself?

Alas, this guy's comforting words hurt even more. There was no answer to the page, just silently.

The two of them were still walking forward, but the distance between them seemed to be closer.

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The dark road is very slow to walk on your feet, and the endless darkness makes it difficult to distinguish between the east and the west, and this sense of confusion makes the road even longer. In his previous life, when he was a child, he walked through a familiar alley at night, and it always felt narrower and longer than during the day, and every time he walked halfway, his steps would unconsciously speed up, and when he reached the end of the alley, he was almost trotting.

Now that he is a peerless master, he will naturally not be afraid to run anymore, but the vast darkness is still psychologically boring. Therefore, when two figures appeared on the other side of the road, even though they did not know good and evil, the two of them were still in good spirits, and their steps were much faster. And the two people on the opposite side did the same, speeding up towards the two of them.

It was difficult to see in the dim light, but both groups were extraordinary people, and their eyesight was excellent. I saw that the two people who came to me were both worried young people, walking one after the other. The person who was slightly in front of him held a jade ring on his head, erected a crown-like bun, and tied a golden hair crown back in the bun, and the golden text of the cloud dragon was coiled on it, which contrasted with the dark golden hair, which looked noble and extraordinary.

And a stack of cloud-white small cloaks on the body, separated from the inner layer of golden embroidered clothes, add three points of luxury, but not disgusting, really without a trace of nouveau riche temperament, can be described as aristocratic style.

The companion next to him was half a position behind, but his momentum did not fall behind, and he had his own bearing. But seeing that this person's hair is purple, but there is no trace of girlishness, and the purple cloud bird pattern that matches the hair color is chaotically arranged on the white clothes, just like blue and white porcelain. It's just that a tear line on the right side of the face spontaneously stretched behind the face, and the whiteness was a little more demonic. However, looking at the authentic atmosphere of the Xuanmen Sect, it is expected that they should not be the disciples of the sideways.

That's right, these two people are the two of them who have just succeeded in eliminating demons. You're looking at people, and they're looking at you. When Woe Lone looked at them, they were also looking at the two of them. It's just that compared with Jin and Zi, Woe Lone is in tatters, full of knife edges, and it leaks everywhere in winter, and it can definitely freeze people to death. And the one who seemed to be the son, with bare hair, was dressed in a black monk's robe, and there were many stains on the monk's robe, and the corners were as jagged as jagged, and it was also shabby and tight. Bauhinia couldn't help but touch it into her arms. The Golden Shadow turned his head sideways, not looking at the two beggars.

The two groups of people got closer and closer, and the speed slowed down. The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are. In fact, it's all about suffering losses and eating out of experience. It's just that all four of them have cultivated their bodies, and no matter how slow they are, they are far better than ordinary people. After a while, they will have to cross paths.

"This gentleman, I don't know who this little novice is, but since he is following you, you have to take responsibility, there is a bag of gold leaves, you take it, go out to do some small business, don't let the child suffer with you." Bauhinia stopped the lonely walk and reached out to hand over a small bag.

"Uh." I didn't expect this to happen, my muscles were tense, and I was dumbfounded for a while to prevent the disaster of Bauhinia Yi taking out a hidden weapon. In his life, he has gone from being a left-hand disciple and a prince of the disaster domain to a young master of Tiandu and an evil spirit giant, and he has lived and died several times, but when has he ever lacked money to spend? A page of the book is also full of black lines, and it is the first time in my life that I have been treated as a beggar.

"Don't you can't pull your face? If you want to take it, you can take it, a dignified seven-foot man, you have grown up like this, what kind of face do you want? Bauhinia was quite emotional.

Jin Liuying looked at his side face and couldn't help but think back to his friend's past. Other disciples either have a family background, and they were escorted into Xuanzong like themselves, or they have immortal fate, and they were actively approached by their uncles and masters, such as Mo Chenyin, and the senior brother Cang was adopted by the head of the family when he was young, so the head of the master was also the most partial to him. Only Bauhinia Yi, who was born because of the ominous birthmark on his face, his family was poor, he was abandoned by his parents, and he struggled to live in the red dust. When he was eight years old, he secretly flowed into his own caravan and entered Xuanzong by mistake.

I still remember that the head of the family was unwilling to accept him, he knelt at the gate of Xuanzong and begged bitterly, and the new disciples of the same generation sneered at him, he just kept kowtowing, and he didn't know what was crazy, so he actually ran out to accompany him. Now that I think about it, this is really the most profitable business of my life. Those who mocked him had been trampled under his feet, and he was his only friend. But it seems that he still remembers the hardships of his childhood.