The Sixth Prince, with his pedestrians, walked out of the room, wrapped in thicker than when he first came, like an old man who had spent the winter.

He sat in the stands with a larger hand warmer, and Luo Zichun sat next to him, and the two of them were dressed in mink fur coats about the same thick, almost blending in with the snow.

In the ring, Qin Jiu undoubtedly won again.

"Brother Qin really lives up to the Shengming of the Qingyu Sect, and this time he wins more beautifully."

Indeed, Qin Jiu's performance was convincing to everyone.

If it was the first time he showed the kung fu of the Qingyu School to the extreme, then today he showed his personal swordsmanship and mind, he is only in his early twenties this year, but his attainments in swordsmanship are eye-catching.

It also let everyone see the ambition of the Qingyu faction, which always has a non-contestant attitude towards the world, this year.

"It seems that this position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Brother Qin, is bound to win."

"Yes."

The sixth prince responded faintly, and his tone sounded like the whole person was very sad.

He didn't have the strength to cheer loudly today, and sat lazily on a bench covered with a layer of cushions, sipping snow mountain tea.

Although Luo Zichun was surprised by Qin Jiu's ability, what surprised him even more was the person next to him.

A man let another man press under him, just thinking about it makes me feel sick to my stomach, as the saying goes, a man should stand up to the sky, how can people bully him?

But he was able to bear it, and there was another layer of relationship between the two.

Should I say that Qin Jiu is powerful, or is he too heavy?

"The Sixth Prince."

"Huh?"

The sixth prince snorted, and his careless gaze swept over Luo Zichun's face.

"Something?"

Luo Zichun chuckled twice, and suddenly asked, "What does the relationship between the flesh and the relationship between people represent in your eyes?" ”

This topic seemed a bit profound to the six-celled biological six princes, and he didn't even understand it at the first time.

However, Luo Zichun said to himself: "I think the relationship between people is nothing more than using each other, and parents have children, just to leave a way for their future." Brothers support each other just to consolidate their position, so if brothers become an obstacle to their own progress, they can also kill without blinking.

And the so-called friendship is more casual, each taking their own strengths. ”

"As for love, putting aside all interests, returning to the most fundamental thing is just that a person's long life path is too lonely and needs a companion."

His words were as long as chanting scriptures, and the sixth prince subconsciously thought that he should not be such a person, and his puzzled gaze fell on him.

A faint smile spread out on Luo Zichun's face, and after meeting his gaze, his eyes were extremely deep.

"What do you think?"

He asked again.

The sixth prince looked at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

He replied, "I don't know, but there's one thing I'm sure of." ”

"What?"

Chixiao Feng's eyes smiled, and the gaze that fell on him turned out to be pity.

"You're pathetic."

The smile on Luo Zichun's face gradually sank, and his white face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, he clenched his hands fiercely, and the stove in his palm was almost pinched out by him.

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

I have never tasted the care of my parents, I have never tasted the friendship of fighting side by side, and I have never understood the selflessness and greatness of love.

Isn't that pitiful?