The young man walked in the city, dressed in green clothes fluttering, and his eyes were sometimes wise and sometimes godless, attracting many passers-by.

"Huh, this person is so strange, could it be the lost person who has been circulating in Da Yao in the past few months?"

"Look at his outfit and demeanor, it should be the lost one, I really didn't expect him to actually go to Hualian City. ”

"Forget it, let's let him go......"

The people in the city looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, and at first they were a little surprised. However, after they knew the identity of the young man in Tsing Yi, they lost interest in him.

The Lost, this title has spread from a few months ago in the vicinity of the Great Yao Kingdom.

No one knew who he was, no one knew where he came from or where he was going, only that he had been walking aimlessly, as if he were looking for something, but he never spoke.

Even if someone deliberately made it difficult for him to fall to the ground, he would slowly get up and continue walking, as if he was going to keep walking.

Such a strange person naturally attracted the attention of many dignitaries and nobles in the Great Yao Kingdom, even the royal family of the Great Yao Kingdom was no exception.

At first, there were many people who approached the Lost and tried to communicate with him, but no matter what they did, they couldn't say a word to the Lost because the Lost didn't even look at them, let alone talk to them.

Such an 'arrogant' attitude naturally aroused the dissatisfaction and anger of many people, but whenever someone tried to hurt the lost, or deliberately guided the lost to some dangerous places, a strange circle of light would appear around the lost person, knocking all the people within ten feet of him into the air, at most those people suffered some skin injuries, and so far no one has been injured.

That's why the Lost offended so many people, but they didn't get revenge from those people.

With all the temptations, everyone knew that the Lost was supposed to be a powerful monk, but there seemed to be something wrong with his sanity, otherwise it would not have been possible.

After learning that the Lost was a monk, the Great Yao Monarch immediately ordered that anyone had to take action against the Lost, and that if the Lost had any mistakes, and because of other people, they would be exterminated by the order of the Great Yao Monarch.

In this way, the lost walked within the range of the Great Yao Kingdom, passing through many mountains and dangerous places on the way, and finally came to Hualian City at noon.

"Is that the Lost?"

In a dim place in Hualian City, a crisp voice sounded, and she stared at the lost for a long, long time.

"Sure enough, it's you, and the world of Kyushu is spreading your name, but how did you become like this. The woman muttered to herself in pain, and her beautiful eyes as she looked at the lost were full of complexity.

When the lost walked out of Hualian City, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened a lot, which surprised Hualian City and the people in the vicinity for dozens of miles, because pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky......

It's summer now, and it's snowing in June, so what's the grievance?

Everyone was suspicious, but how could they possibly know that it was all because of the Lost.

After the Lost Man walked out of Hualian City, a woman in a white lotus skirt also chased after him, but she did not come forward to disturb the Lost, but kept following the Lost Man, wondering where he was going and what happened to him.

The snow was falling all the time, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

In addition to the coldness of this snow, there is something in it that no mortal can perceive, and only the monk can perceive it, so that even if the monk can perceive it, if he is asked to say that feeling, but he cannot say it at once, it seems that this feeling can only be experienced with the heart, and cannot be expressed in words, because no matter how you say it, it seems to be wrong.

The woman in the lotus skirt who followed the lost person, she naturally also felt the wonderful feeling in the snow, and she felt it more deeply than ordinary people, because the law she comprehended happened to be the law of ice, and she was very sensitive to things like frost and snow water.

This woman is none other than Bing Ning'er, the holy woman of the Cold Light Valley of Beikuzhou, but since she was taken out of the Cold Light Valley back then, she has never returned, all because of the lost person who walked in front of him.

That's right, this lost person is Qin Ming, who has disappeared for eighty years, and only he can make Bing Ning'er lose his temper like this, quietly following behind Qin Ming, who has become a lost person, she also knows that the snow in this world is all because of Qin Ming, or this extraordinary snow is created by Qin Ming.

As for why Qin Ming became like this, Bing Ning'er also wanted to know, but Qin Ming's state was very strange at this moment, so she didn't dare to disturb it easily, she was afraid of interrupting Qin Ming's wonderful state.

The road is at the foot, whether it is Qin Ming or Bing Ning'er, the snow under the sky is the same, it does not stop walking for a moment, this scene seems to be frozen into eternity, all the rhythm and rhythm of heaven and earth seem to be fainting step by step in the sound of stepping on the snow.

I don't know how long it took, when the sound of 'Titica' snow stopped, Bing Ning'er also raised her head.

I saw Qin Ming slowly raise his hand, and when he spread out his palm, a snowflake fell on his palm, and it didn't melt for a long time, which made Bing Ning'er in the back immediately frown.

She could feel that Qin Ming did not operate spiritual power, and the temperature of Qin Ming's palm was normal, but the snowflake did not melt, and it stayed in the palm of her hand, as if it had fallen in a snowdrift.

Could it be that his heart is as cold as this snow at the moment, and the snowflakes have not melted when they fall into his hands?

Bing Ning'er had conjectures in her heart, and her beautiful eyes kept staring at Qin Ming's palm, or rather staring at the snowflake, like a drop of water falling into the quiet pool, causing a circle of water ripples, constantly echoing in Bing Ning'er's heart.

What she didn't notice was that from the beginning of Hualian City to the time she walked out, Qin Ming's originally slightly dull eyes returned to normal at some point, but his eyes were the same as Bing Ning'er, and they were all condensed in the snowflakes in his palm.

This snowflake is ordinary, similar to the countless snowflakes between heaven and earth at this moment, from heaven to earth, until it falls on the ground, or melts into water, or piles up into snow, but this snowflake is also very special, it falls on Qin Ming's hand, it does not melt and does not form a snowdrift with other snowflakes.

Just like Qin Ming's heart, his path, has always been lonely, although he occasionally accompanies people, but it is also temporary, and he will eventually return to a calm person.

Since stepping into the cultivation world, from the very beginning of the Yunlan Sect, Liu Qian'er and others, to Han Ruyi's entanglement, and then to Bing Ning'er's entanglement, but if you look at it from this meeting, you will find that those are just small branches on Qin Ming's life path, like the division of a river, no matter how it diverges forward, it will still be at a certain point in the end, and it will still return to the main river.

Bing Ning'er's eyebrows trembled, she was about to write her lips, her eyes moved away from the snowflakes in Qin Ming's palm, and she asked with difficulty, "Is this your path?" Or is this your choice?"

Qin Ming didn't speak, a strange light flashed in his eyes staring at the snowflake in his palm, and then he saw that the snowflake that fell in his palm slowly melted into a drop of water and stayed in his palm.

Seeing this, Bing Ning'er's originally trembling beautiful eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, she opened her mouth and was about to ask something, but saw that the drop of water turned into water vapor, steamed up, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

But if you look closely, the water vapor turned into a drop of water, when it merges into the heavens and the earth, turns into countless water particles, which combine with other water particles between the heavens and the earth, and disappear into the clouds in the sky.

After brewing for a long time, those water particles re-condensed into pieces of snowflakes, falling from the sky, falling on mountains, tree branches, and even on the palm of Qin Ming's hand.

Bing Ning'er was in a trance, she felt that the snowflake that had melted before had returned to Qin Ming's hand, and it seemed to be that snowflake, which had not melted from beginning to end, everything she saw was just the formation process of the snowflake, not the melting snowflake re-......

Wrong!

The more Bing Ning'er thought about it, the more wrong it became, no matter what kind of idea it was, it was right or wrong, because whether it was this snow, or the snowflakes that fell in Qin Ming's palm, or the snowflakes that melted into water, the water turned into water vapor, and finally condensed into snowflakes again, all of this was controlled by Qin Ming, and it was something that Qin Ming showed her, so that right and wrong were all in Qin Ming's thoughts, or there was no right or wrong at all.

Seeing that Bing Ning'er's mask was strange, Qin Ming's eyes flashed with a complicated color, and the most important thing was calm.

With a wave of his hand, the snowy sky suddenly became clear and cloudless, and the surrounding snowdrifts also melted into water at a speed visible to the naked eye under the sunlight, seeping into the ground and disappearing.

"Why, why did you do this?" Bing Ning'er asked.

I don't know when, she has already bit her lip, and a wisp of bright blood fell from her lips, as poignant as a flower on the other side, pitiful and even more heartbreaking.

Qin Ming still didn't speak, but turned around and walked to Bing Ning'er's side and wiped the blood from his lips.

Then, Qin Ming turned around and left, and under Bing Ning'er's gaze, his figure gradually disappeared, only to the point that the void of heaven and earth was completely merged, and only Bing Ning'er was left.

Looking at the direction in which Qin Ming disappeared, Bing Ning'er's eyes were full of sadness, she knew that Qin Ming was here to say goodbye to her, wanting her to forget everything.

But a piece of paper splashed with ink, no matter how you render it, can't hide what has happened.

"Forget ......"

"If you forget, why did you come to say goodbye to me, you would rather carry it yourself than let me forget, don't you think it's cruel?"

"Or is it that on your lonely road, no one has walked into your heart and walked side by side with you?"

"I don't believe it, I must catch up with you!"

The moment Bing Ning'er turned around, the firmness in her beautiful eyes was extraordinary, but no one could see all this, including Qin Ming......