Walk slowly all the way, and the prime of life respectfully follows.

"You're safe"

"Engong, you saved my life! The poor have nothing to repay, I am willing to give you a cow and a horse."

"Live well, in this world, there are still things worth pursuing"

No, my mother often warned me before her death, and asked me to repay my kindness, and asked me to fulfill it."

"Is there anyone else in your family?"

"I didn't ...... Yes, I'm the only one left."

The prime of life instantly turned pale, and a few tears of hatred in his eyes were unwillingly low.

Knowing that he had touched the sensitivity in the heart of his prime, he stopped asking, how lonely the suffering is in the world, and all kinds of pain can't help it.

"What's your name?"

"Qin Shan!"

"You don't need to do anything in the future, you can go whenever you want"

"Eun Gong... Be... Is it true?"

"Let's go, it's getting dark."

Qin Shan was suddenly full of joy, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, snatched the burden of Lonely Qiantong, and followed behind him with a smile.

"Don't call me Engong in the future, my name is ~ Lonely Qiantong!"

"Yes, master, I remember"

"Master?".

Lonely Qiantong couldn't help but be stunned, the same name, it seems that it is not far away, and suddenly remembered the four little guys, who usually call themselves like this, when they were defeated and retreated, they couldn't take care of everyone, and they didn't know what happened later, thinking of this, Lonely Qiantong felt guilty for a while.

Turned to face Qin Shan and smiled slightly, did not refute, whatever he wanted.

"What is the place of Chuyun Mountain, and why did he kill you?"

"It's... This"

"It's okay not to say it, it's just curiosity."

"No, it's nothing, a year ago, my little sister and I went to Huangbei City to buy some food, but no one expected that when we passed by the foot of Fanyun Mountain, we met a group of robbers. One of the little leaders of the robbers snatched my little sister and sent them back for fun! There were so many of them that I couldn't beat them. The man said, there is nothing that can't be obtained from Fanyun Mountain, and the barren north is the world of Chuanyun Village!

Later, I fell ill because I missed my little sister, and I went soon after.

I went up the mountain again and again to find out the news of my little sister! But they laughed and said that she didn't know what to do... They laughed at me for being cowardly, laughing at me for being incompetent, blaming myself for being useless, and not even being able to protect my closest relatives! Later, when I learned that my little sister was so humiliated that she really committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, and I couldn't even find my body, my heart collapsed in an instant.

I wanted to avenge my little sister and kill the brutes, so I took advantage of the night to sneak into the stockade and poison their food.

Later, I knew that I had poisoned a few people, and it seemed that I had poisoned a few dogs, and I was very angry from top to bottom, so I sent a ** person to chase and kill me, and I hid in Tibet, but I was still discovered by the mad three, if it weren't for Engong, I would have ...... a long time ago."

"Well, what is the place of Chuyun Mountain?"

"Chuanyun Mountain is a gang of bandits, and it is not a small force in this desolate north, I heard that the three village masters are all cultivators, and their mana is monstrous."

"Oh, are cultivators powerful?"

"Of course, the cultivator is an immortal-like existence, flying to the sky, and the earth can collapse with his thoughts, I heard that the current king of the Wild North, that is the existence that everyone has to look up to, and the major bandit forces in the Wild North will go to the king every year to worship."

"King of the Wasteland?"

The more he learned from Qin Shan, the more he sighed, things are not people, but what does this have to do with him, what else is there in this world that is worthy of his affection, the only thing that can't be let go, perhaps, is only that little bit of sustenance.

When he arrives in the Butterfly King Domain in the northwest, this world will not have too much intersection with him, just like he imagined, one or two thatched huts, tea and wine, accompany her dearest to spend this life. As for Qin Shan, let him be, he is also a fallen person in the world.

Sunset West Mountain, the sad wind gradually rose, Lonely Qiantong couldn't help frowning, he didn't come across a village or inn, it seemed that he was going to sleep in the wilderness, while the sky was not dark, the two were lucky to find a cave.

The silent night came, cold and lonely, the firelight was rising, the faint flames were swaying, the lonely Qiantong leaned against the boulder, meditating and recuperating, and Qin Shan stared at the fire, carefully guarding the flames.

Dark nights, longing, loneliness, people are used to reminiscing.

"A thousand paintings ......" is his heart at this time.

"I blamed myself at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have ...... a thousand paintings"

Silent Qiantong was sad and silent for a long time, Qin Shan saw that the master fell into silence, and he didn't bother, but he became more and more curious about this strange master.

Seeing that Qiantong was silent for a long time, it was as if she had fallen into pain.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Northwest"

"Master, do you want to try your luck too?"

"What luck?"

"I heard that not long ago, on a cliff in the Northwest Wasteland, a cultivator found an ancient tomb, but the strange thing is that only a piece of colored phoenix jade lock was buried in the tomb, you say it's strange."

"Ancient Tomb, Colored Jade Lock, Phoenix!"

Suddenly, Shan Qiantong stood up violently, looking a little flustered, Qin Shan, what are you talking about, say it again!"

Qin Shan panicked for a while, he just said casually, people's ancestral graves have been dug up, master, why are you so nervous.

"Master, I just heard that not long ago, a cultivator found an ancient tomb in the Northwest Wind Butterfly Valley, and originally thought that some ancient martial arts soldiers would be born, but only found a small phoenix-shaped jade lock, and destroyed the ancient tomb in a fit of anger."

"Wind Butterfly Valley... Wind Butterfly Valley, isn't that there! Caifeng Jade Lock...... Ahh......h A thousand paintings, never!"

The crazy roar, tightly grasping Qin Shan's collar, the depression that had been deposited for a long time instantly erupted, and for a while, the anger and blood attacked the heart, and the blood pupils blurred! .

Wind Butterfly Valley, one of the Seven Domains of the Wild North, the royal capital of the Ancient West Butterfly Clan, the Colorful Phoenix Jade Lock! No one knows its origin better than him, it is the Ancient Imperial Family of the Wild North, the Heavenly Dao Holy Relics inherited through the generations, the golden dragon descends into the world, and the colorful phoenix roars!

At the beginning, the emperor of the Wild North, Qianji Huangtong, the daughter of the King of the West Butterfly, the beauty of the butterfly thousand paintings, no one in the Wild North!

But there are unforeseen circumstances, the butterfly Qianhua suddenly fell, and the Qianji Huangtong, who was fighting outside, had not had time to take a last look at her, and the jade lock beauty was forever sleeping in the cold and unknown underground!

The dragon and phoenix lost one, and the desolate north cried together, and the butterfly thousand paintings became the only heroine in the history of the desolate north who did not ascend the throne.

There will never be a second piece in this world, and it must be her