The bare back mountain, the sword roars slowly, and the air flow is gusting.

When Lin Xingyu came to the back mountain as usual, the black shadow was still practicing his sword.

"Hey!" She shouted.

Ignore!

The sword qi was rustling and rattling.

Lin Xingyu calmed down his depressed mood and continued to shout: "A little red, how about I make a deal with you?" ”

Don't respond!

The black shadow is like a thunderbolt, fast as an electric switch, as fast as a meteor, and the shadow of the sword is sufficient.

"Yidan."

When she spat out these two words, the hand of the Black Shadow stabbing sword paused slightly.

In an instant, the rhythm of swinging the sword resumed.

"Or what about Zi Gu?" Lin Xingyu held on to the last glimmer of hope and said word by word.

It's a pity that it's destined to disappoint her.

Except for the pause just now, the black shadow maintained the appearance of practicing swords from beginning to end, and even a look was stingy to her.

Lin Xingyu was finally angry!

Regardless of it, he pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, trying to make a little red stop.

At the moment when the two swords collided, she seemed to see the disdainful sneer on the other side's scarf.

This arrogant and cold-blooded rotten stone.

The sense of frustration and powerlessness in the past few days made Lin Xingyu, who had been resentful for a long time, completely explode in this one.

"Zheng!"

After just a few moves, the silver-white soft sword in her hand was cut off by the "frost" in a little red.

The victory and defeat have been divided, but a little red has no intention of stopping.

His speed was so fast that Lin Xingyu couldn't dodge it at all.

The slender and long phoenix's eyes widened, and the horror in her eyes was shrouded in a veil of haze.

The sword's airflow stagnated an inch from the side of his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the black scarf covering the face was picked off.

Lin Xingyu looked at the eyes that were exposed like dry wells and deep pools in surprise.

The deep corpse-like eyes were now tinged with a hint of inquiry.

"Buzz!"

A little red withdrew the gaze that stayed on her face, and at the same time withdrew the "frost" that stabbed out.

Lin Xingyu exhaled a few breaths with some palpitations, and the light in his eyes flickered.

For the strange appearance of a little red, she naturally knew the reason.

This face that belonged to her has basically not changed much at the moment, and if there is a change, that is, the eyes that seem to be tempting people to commit crimes all the time.

A little red, which can be used as a perfect killing machine, in a duel with people, she suddenly stopped because of a face, which surprised her.

If she had known that this face was so effective, she wouldn't have to rack her brains so much every day.

After settling down a little, Lin Xingyu hurriedly caught up with a little red who turned to leave: "Don't leave yet!" ”

A little red only when I didn't hear it, I didn't pause under my feet, and walked forward in diameter.

Lin Xingyu chased him all the way back to the sixty-fourth floor of the middle ground building.

The room with a little red is not very large, and it is very basic.

A table, a chair, a bed, and a collapse are all made of white pine wood, which looks very clean and tidy.

After entering the room, she fell asleep a little red, and she began to have a headache again.

But if this little setback can knock her down, it would be too much to underestimate her.

The smart eyes rolled, and a sly smile appeared on the delicate face.

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In the depths of the fog, an old mud house gradually appeared.

At the door of the mud-tiled house sat two girls, a boy and three children, the eldest of the three children, about eight or nine years old, and two little girls, one about six years old, one babbling and just walking.

At this time, a man in his thirties came up and said a few words to the boy, and the boy followed the man out the door.

Not long after the boy and the man went out, the babbling little girl accidentally fell and broke her head, bleeding a lot, and crying.

The woman in the mud room was led out by the cry of the little girl, and when she saw that the little girl's face was covered with blood, she became angry, grabbed the burning stick by the mud wall, and beat her six-year-old sister violently.

By the time the little boy and the man came back in the evening, the little girl who had been beaten was already out of breath and out of breath.

The little boy cried desperately to find a doctor for his sister, but was stopped by the woman.

That night, the beaten little girl died in the boy's arms.

As soon as the fog turned, the eight or nine-year-old boy grew a little taller, and at this moment he was grabbing the woman and the man's sleeves and begging, the man was a little unbearable, but in the end he still left the boy.

The rivers dried up, the fields were devoid of grass, and large numbers of hungry people fled from the cities.

Instead of fleeing the city with the refugees, the boy stayed in the village to feed on grass roots.

Just as he was about to die, a man in black appeared in the village and picked him up.

Immediately afterwards, he fought day and night with people and even beasts, and did not dare to relax at any time, because the result of laxity was ....... death.

"What did you do to me?" The icy and piercing sound was like the dark water under the bridge, and the monstrous coldness penetrated the flesh and skin into the bone marrow.

The sudden feeling of depression was like a pair of invisible big hands, tightly gripping Lin Xingyu's pounding heart.

"You're awake!" A thousand words of explanation finally came out with only one sentence.

A little red suddenly sat up from the bed, and there was no trace of warmth in his unwavering eyes: "Say." ”

"You... You're pinching... I... Call me how... Say? Lin Xingyu, who was pinched and rolled his eyes, his face began to turn purple, and he couldn't speak.

The slender and well-proportioned fingers like bamboo knots flick gently.

"Whew!" Lin Xingyu, who fell on the bed, exhaled greedily: "Ahem, cough, cough!" ”

"When you were practicing just now, I told you that I wanted to make a deal with you." After his body was not so uncomfortable, Lin Xingyu sat opposite him: "The content of the transaction is that I will help you get what you have always wanted, and in exchange, you have to cooperate with me unconditionally." ”

A little red stared at her eyes, not responding to her, as if he had no interest in her so-called deal: "What did you just do to me?" ”

The memories that have been buried in the depths of my heart have been dug up so bloodily, and they are constantly amplified and replayed.

If it weren't for his strong willpower and cold heart, I'm afraid he would have been immersed in nightmares and never woke up again.

"Spirituality!" Lin Xingyu replied honestly.

A little red snorted, looked away, and continued to act as an ice cube to release the cold air.

"You don't believe I can do it? Or do you think you'll be able to get out of the building once you've completed a hundred tasks in the building? Lin Xingyu looked at his silhouette wrapped in a black scarf.

If she could, she would have liked to pry open his wooden fish head to see what was inside.

"Let's go!" A little red seems to be unable to listen to anything and gives an eviction order.

Lin Xingyu didn't force it, because she knew that there were already ripples in his stagnant eyes.

He just needs time to digest, to weigh up, to think about it.