"Lao Liu, tonight, you find a few clever boys to patrol together, pay close attention to that man, and be extremely vigilant for me!" The leader of the caravan sat in the tent and commanded to the man in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss, that kid is very powerful?" The man who was called Brother Liu by Yu Man and the others frowned slightly, he put down a cup of mutton soup in his hand to keep warm, and asked suspiciously.

The five fingers of the caravan leader's left hand were slightly extended, and then they were clenched tightly. Immediately, his palms, which were still trembling slightly, felt a little better.

The rugged face was extremely solemn at the moment, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't judge either, it's just that in the short contact just now, the unintentional aura from that kid's body made me feel cold to the bones." The caravan leader recalled the breath just now, which was not only cold to the bones, but almost made him unable to breathe.

"What kind of breath?" Lao Liu sat down casually and stared at the boss's expression. At this moment, his heart was full of surprise, he had been walking back and forth on this road with the boss for more than 20 years, and there may have been strong winds and waves for them to get through it back then. But now, who on this road doesn't know the name of their "Suncheon Caravan"? Not because of how old they are, but because they have two men with strong martial arts, one is him, and the other is the boss in front of them. Since he is the boss and the leader of this team, then he has stronger strength than himself.

"Killing intent! Only after killing countless people, the killing intent that countless masters have! The caravan leader stared through the window of the tent at the man sitting cross-legged in front of the fire.

"Boss, are you thinking too much?" Lao Liu looked at the caravan leader suspiciously, he had also seen the man, except for the indifference on his face, how could he ever feel such a mysterious thing. Besides, looking at his young age, does he have the ability to kill countless masters?

"Lao Liu, I once said that the reason why our group of merchants can live for a long time is not because of how high your martial arts are, but because we can always feel that trace of uneasiness in times of danger. Today, I feel it, and you have to trust me and be wary of this person. I'm old, and I don't want to leave my old life in this cannibalistic desert. My wife is still waiting for me at home, I just hope to spend my old age safely with my wife in Jiangnan......" The caravan leader closed his eyes, and his rough face showed a trace of disapproving melancholy and melancholy. A man's weakness is, after all, in the love of his children.

Lao Liu didn't want to listen to it anymore, I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, or the ambition in his chest. From the bottom of his heart, he began to despise the boss who he had followed for more than 20 years, and in the last two years, he found that he had become more and more afraid of death and less and less daring to take risks.

A boss who is afraid of death, a caravan leader who does not dare to take risks. The final fate will be that you will not be able to seek wealth and be unable to become rich. Since there is no glory and wealth to seek, what is the purpose of walking on this death line again and again? Just for the warmth of this belly?

Since there was a disagreement, then there was no longer a conversation, Lao Liu glanced at the leader of the caravan: "I will pay attention to him, then I will go down first." ”

The leader of the caravan propped his forehead and waved his hand in annoyance: "Let's go down......"

"Is it a little warmer?" Si Nian sat cross-legged, his left hand gently caressing Yibei curled at his feet.

"Woo......" Yibei blinked her crystal eyes and stared at Si Nian's head slightly. Rao has a lot of strength, but it can't be eroded by the cold in the desert in the middle of the night. Now, approaching the roaring fire, it can finally let go of its tired body and rest.

"Sleep." Si Nian stroked its head with his left hand, his indifferent eyes slowly became confused, and then he gradually closed his eyes......

I've almost forgotten when I got into, I didn't want this kind of life. I simply wanted to be stronger, to set foot on the land of the people I missed. I thought I would still be a pampered child. I thought I could have a girlfriend who loved each other and a brother who accompanied each other. I thought I would never be alone, never lonely. I thought my parents' death was just an accident......

Hehe, what I thought was all my self-righteousness! Everything is so pitiful, pathetic, hateful, hateful......

There is nothing else worth believing in, and what is worth thinking about. Can the opposing brothers be reconciled again? Can the daughter of the enemy who killed her parents still love deeply? What kind of path am I on, and where can I go......

"Son, when we return from our trip this time, I'll surprise you!" Father laughed and stroked his head.

"Cut, what surprises you can have, it's just to buy something weird." Bai Yanfeng pursed the corners of his lips and said disdainfully.

"Stinky boy!" Instead of being angry at his words, the father raised his right hand and flicked his forehead lightly.

"It hurts!" Bai Yanfeng rubbed his forehead and pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Feng'er, stay at home well, don't go out and cause trouble." Mother's kind smile was like a warm spring breeze, and she raised her white hands to tidy up the messy collar for Bai Yanfeng.

"Alright, that's long-winded, let's go." Bai Yanfeng propped up the sofa with his left hand, jumped over, and turned on the TV. "Just buy me something good, you don't have any weird stuff, Dad." Bai Yanfeng waved his hand back casually. This is a farewell......

"Yuxi, do you know, my ideal is to surpass my father and conquer this entire business empire!" Bai Yanfeng stood on the roof of the Tianmao Group Building, with his arms outstretched, looking down on the prosperity under the entire night sky, so not arrogant, so not fascinating.

The cold night wind blew Bai Yanfeng's clothes and hair. Through his body, it blew towards the quiet girl behind him.

The girl flashed her charming eyes, staring at Bai Yanfeng's young and frivolous back from afar, with love and infatuation......

But that knife, the one that Si Nian saw in the Nightmare Heart Demon Array......

Yuxi's father, Lu Zhitian, drew the blade from his waist and cut it at his parents. One stab, one stab, until the two of them ran out of blood and died in a cry of pain......

Si Nian's body sitting cross-legged began to tremble in front of the flames, his brows furrowed deeply, and the pain in his heart made his face pale in the firelight.

The reality is so dirty, the rivers and lakes are so chaotic, the years are so unbearable, and the rush is so tired......

This road of killing has gone astray, and sinners who have nowhere to return have gone astray.

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