Chapter 297: The Mountain Is Not High

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Qin Yi was convinced that there must be some shocking secrets hidden in this world, but now he hadn't reached that realm, and he couldn't see anything, but the sick man in the Three Holy Mountains must know the source of the balancer and the balance power, and Qin Yi also had no reason to believe in this.

If it comes to the mountain, the most attractive place of a mountain is its beauty and magnificence, Sansheng Mountain as a tourist attraction in Guisheng City, naturally the scenery is beautiful, but Sansheng Mountain is also different from those top famous mountains and rivers in China, the altitude of this mountain is not too high, looking at it from afar, but it is like three straight stubby fingers, which can not bear to be evaluated.

Qin Yi walked in the mountain road, several bottles of liquor in his hand collided with each other, making a crisp sound, the mountains were very peaceful, there was no sound, but he heard the sound of the wine bottle collision gently echoing in the mountains, from a certain point in time, Qin Yi heard a melodious sound of the qin, the mountain stroked the qin, which can be called an ancient hobby under the exaggerated attitude of life of scientific and technological civilization, Qin Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, he tried his best to look into the distance, and saw a figure sitting on a mountain peak.

Sick man, this legend of the ancient martial arts world still looks so otherworldly, a snow-white robe fluttering in the wind, he sits on the mountain peak condescendingly, and he also saw Qin Yi, and a smile involuntarily hung on his pale face.

"You're here."

The sound of the piano stopped, Qin Yi suddenly felt his body light, and under his stunned gaze, his whole body actually floated, slowly rising into the sky like a feather, and slowly falling in front of the sick man.

"Hello."

β€œhello!”

In line with the attitude that he can't be weak to anyone, Qin Yi pretended to be relaxed and dragged a foreign sentence, he didn't dare to have any slackness, his balance was condensed in his eyes, and he glanced at the sick man carefully, and felt more and more that this man was unfathomable, especially behind him, there was a woman with a graceful body, and this woman was the girl in red who had assassinated Qin Yi.

"Don't be nervous, little brother, she's dead."

At this moment, the sick man looked at Qin Yi with a smile on his face, and the seemingly bland sentence was like a thunderous sound, making Qin Yi dazed for a while.

"Dead?"

Qin Yi looked at the red-clothed girl standing in place like a sculpture, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

He can't be regarded as an ordinary person now, the power of balance is hidden in the depths of his eyes, he can see through all the vanity in the world, and from the breath, he feels that this girl in red has indeed lost the breath that a person should have, especially those eyes, lost her mind, even if she stands in place, she does not have a trace of vitality and vitality that a normal person should have.

"Why ......"

"There's no why, because he wants to kill you, and you entered the world of the balancer under my suggestion, so this is equivalent to not giving me face, people who don't give me face, I won't give them a reason to live."

Airplanes!

A soft sound of the piano sounded, but it was shocking, the sick man stroked the piano on the high mountain, as inviolable as a mortal, and his tone was also very light, as if he was saying a trivial thing again, but this had already made Qin Yi speechless.

There are many definitions of arrogance, ignorance is one, and conceit is also another, but the arrogance of the sick man is completely different, if Qin Yi wants to understand, this kind of arrogance is more like a kind of loneliness.

The world is vast, and the loneliness is invincible.

Qin Yi remembered some novels he had read in his mind, and immediately positioned the sick man as a unique life form.

Protagonist.

"Ahem...... What are you thinking. ”

The sick man frowned slightly, he glanced at Qin Yi, and said, "The world of the balancer is far more complicated than the world of ordinary people, and there are more and more rules, do you understand?" ”

"The world of the balancer?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, he heard the deep meaning of the sick man's words, as if he had grasped something at a certain moment, but when he thought about it, he didn't understand anything.

It's like a fog that envelops everything, and neither the past nor the future can be seen clearly.

"Yes, the world of the balancer is different from the world of mortals, but unfortunately, in this era, the world of balance has disappeared, and all the balancers can only live in the world of ordinary people, and cannot find their hometown."

The sick man didn't look at Qin Yi anymore, he just lowered his head, his voice was ethereal, and the words he said also made Qin Yi get goosebumps.

"Qin Yi, why did you live out the second life, and how did you die in the first life, have you ever thought about these questions?"

The sick man smiled, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, he stared at Qin Yi, Qin Yi's body trembled, and now he seemed to be a little confused.

"I'm dead? No, I've always lived, but why am I here, why am I here in the world in three years? ”

"Some people die, but they don't know it, because the things they killed are so terrible, so terrible that they can't find the real answer in a single reincarnation, such as she, an ignorant little girl, who awakened the power of balance on a rainy night and has since embarked on a path of no return."

The sick man pointed to the girl in red behind him, the finger he stretched out seemed to contain the power of time, the girl in red turned into a cloud of dust under his finger, Qin Yi saw a person die so bizarre for the first time, but he was very calm, watching everything silently, frowning slightly.

"You mean I was killed like this by a guy once?"

"Yes, but you're lucky that someone helped you survive and come into the world."

The sick man nodded slightly, looked away, and said, "Qin Yi, do you know what to do?" ”

"I know."

"Know what."

"I'm going to find the real balance of the world, and even though it all sounds too ethereal, I have to believe it."

Qin Yi opened his mouth in a deep voice, he had no choice, because the power of balance had already appeared in him, and at the moment, only the sick man had the ability to help him, the sick man, this person was too mysterious, Qin Yi sat in front of the sick man, opened a bottle of liquor, and suddenly a burst of wine aroma spread from the mountains.

"The mountains are no longer high, but there is wine."