The years that have been missed, and the hearts that have been moved, are like a river that has passed, which can never be turned back.

- Hai Yan

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The fresh ingredients in the pot can no longer be eaten, and they have rotted in the soup, which is a pity no matter how you look at it.

The sword moved.

That sword was much higher than that of a child, and no one would have thought that such a child would hold such a sword and have a lot of killing intent.

The chopsticks in someone's right hand were getting tighter and tighter, but the kid didn't care, until at a certain moment, the sword suddenly stabbed at Zhang Zeji.

Very fast indeed.

Zhang, who had not practiced, was already unable to avoid this sword.

But someone was faster, because the chopsticks were already at the child's neck.

But the sword still pierced away.

There is no sound when the chopsticks are inserted into the skin, just like inserting a plump and juicy beef meatball, and the tender meat juice slowly overflows, like the blood on the neck of a child now.

The sword stabbed into Zhang Zeji's throat a little further, but the sword suddenly stopped.

Because the chopsticks were all stuck in the child's neck.

Someone said lightly: "What do you think?"

The blood had stained the entire thin garment, and it looked pitiful.

But he didn't die immediately, and he had a slight smile on his face, which looked a little weird.

"How can you die when you're already dead?"

After saying this, the expression on the child's face finally calmed down, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down his neck one by one, and it was about to dry up soon.

The tea in the teapot is finally finished.

The old man sitting at the other end of the table finally moved.

The moment the old man stood up, his waist, which had been a bent bow, suddenly became very straight.

And his eyes, which had been blurred, became as sharp as the stars.

It was a pair of eyes looking at its prey.

Who is the prey?

The old man said, "Who are you?"

Someone: "Who are you?"

The old man said, "Very well, you are already dying." ”

After saying this, the old man gently stroked the sleeve of his coat, and then a small sword flew out of the sleeve and stabbed at someone.

It was an equally ordinary sword, and it should have looked more like a dagger.

Now the sword has reached someone's chest.

The next second it would stab him in the chest.

But the sword suddenly stopped in the air and shattered.

The old man was a little surprised, but quickly regained his composure and said, "How did you do it?"

Someone: "Is it hard?"

The old man closed his eyes for a second, then opened them again, and in that second he seemed to see the mouth of a very old and deep well.

He saw nothing in the well again, because there was no bottom in it.

"You are not simple, I can perceive that your realm is not as it seems, but like a well, bottomless and immeasurable. ”

He continued: "It's very troublesome, I just came to him today, and it has nothing to do with Your Excellency. ”

Someone: "What is related to him is related to me, his business is my business, and if you want to find trouble with him, you are looking for trouble with me, and he is my friend." ”

The old man smiled and said, "I don't want to entangle with Your Excellency. ”

Someone said: "Then you go." ”

The old man said, "I can't go." ”

Someone asked, "Why?"

The old man looked out the window and said, "If I don't get him today, I'll die." ”

Someone said: "But if you continue to stay here, you may also die." ”

The old man's voice suddenly became cold, and he said, "I have two hearts, but now there is only one left, and that heart has been taken by one person. ”

"Who?"

The old man said hatefully: "He." ”

"That young man, it is rumored that he has reached the realm of genius in the sleeve realm, and he has now gone to the Ice and Snow Wilderness. ”

Someone knows who "he" is, and Zhang already knows.

Zhang Ze couldn't help but ask, "Why did he take away your other heart?"

The old man's eyes finally stopped being cold, and he said, "Because I want his heart, so that I can regain my life again." ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "That's why you found me?"

The old man looked at him and said, "But I underestimated his strength, I wanted his heart but I didn't want him to rip out my heart, so I want this heart of yours to change the heart that was originally mine, because you are his sword boy." ”

Zhang Ze has said: "It seems that you deserve it." ”

The old man looked at someone and said, "If I go today, I will die, Your Excellency will not be my enemy, but I will try, because I must get this person." ”

Someone said lightly: "Let's do it." ”

The old man's sleeves looked so long and inconvenient that he was often stroking his sleeves.

When it was finally about the time, countless swords suddenly burst out of his wide sleeves, and the whole shop was filled with swords, which looked like a sword cage.

Xiao Er, who was lying under the table, had fainted with fright, and no one outside the house was watching the excitement.

The fire at the bottom of the pot has been extinguished, so the pot no longer rings.

Those boiled ingredients lie in it, and they will no longer make people hungry.

Someone looked at the room full of swords and said, "You can control the qi and sword, but the sword intent is impure and insufficient." ”

The old man sneered and said, "Your Excellency, please." ”

As the words fell, a room full of swords flew towards someone.

It seems that the next second it will turn into a hedgehog.

But that won't happen in the next second.

Because these swords were suddenly hanging in the air, and even a few of them had already hit someone's vital points.

It's like the little sword from before.

So all the swords were shattered, and they were still the same as the little swords from before.

The old man tried to attack again, but he never did, because a small hole suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrow.

And so the blood flowed out with *.

There was a chopstick stuck in the wall behind the old man, and the chopsticks were also stained with blood.

It was the chopstick in someone's left hand.

The chopsticks in his right hand were inserted into the child's neck, and the chopsticks in his left hand were inserted deep into the wall through the old man's head, which looked white and must have been painted for a short time.

The old man's expression was still a little frozen, but his eyes were very complicated, and even at the moment of death, he didn't notice how the chopsticks came from, and when he found out, the chopsticks had been stuck in the wall behind him.

He's dead.

The child also died.

It seems like it's just a matter of a moment.

Zhang Ze sighed: "I thought you would give him another chance." ”

Someone said, "That would only be more troublesome." ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at him and said, "Even I want to know who you are." ”

Someone laughed: "I said, I'm just a drinker, a drunkard, and a drunkard." ”

Zhang Ze looked at the two corpses on the ground and said, "Do you know them?"

Someone said lightly: "Two-hearted people." ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "Two-hearted people?"

Someone nodded and said, "He has two hearts in his body, one of his own, and the other is dug from someone else." ”

Zhang Ze nodded and said, "Interesting." But he's now killed by you. ”

Someone said: "In fact, his greatest misfortune is him." ”

Zhang already knew who he was.

Still a teenager.