In a big battle in the northern cold land, Li Xuan almost died, and at the critical moment, a masked man took himself to a mountain belly, but the mountain belly was very weird, empty not to mention, red smoke was everywhere, the fragrance was strong everywhere, and there were many wooden stakes standing everywhere, and after tossing and turning, he came to a stone house, the furnishings inside were very simple, there was only one bed, but the effect of this bed was private to treat injuries.

Naturally, all this was only after Li Xuan woke up and learned that he had been healing here all day, and had been carefully cared for by the masked man, and with her assistance, Li Xuan's injuries had also been improved. It's just that it's really unbearable to be in such a closed and dull place all day long, and Li Xuan asked her many times to go out for a walk, but they were all rejected. It is said that the body does not allow it.

But this is indeed the case, according to Li Xuan's situation at the time, if you want to walk around the ground, you have to go for a month. Just a month has passed, and under Li Xuan's thousands of pleas, the masked man followed him out to breathe. But he grew up from the Gongju faction since he was a child, and he is familiar with the entire Lishan Mountain. Almost every inch of land is vividly remembered.

As soon as he stepped out of the Fuju Palace, Li Xuan noticed something unusual. This is Lishan, and it is very close to the Gongju faction, he is very sure of this, Li Xuan looked at the masked man beside him, and didn't ask anything, just with a stomach full of doubts, walking on the familiar path of the past, recalling the good old days, the ghost ideas of the brothers and sisters every time they went down the mountain, the smiles of each of them and the earnest teachings of the master, and ...... Ling'er's face ......

All these memories are like a projector, and they are displayed in the mind one by one. The towering trees around you swept by, and you felt the feeling of your loved ones at your feet. From time to time, he glanced at the masked man beside him who was as calm as ever. The road is so long, so far away, spiraling upwards and ups and downs. All kinds of questions in my heart kept coming to my heart, and I almost blurted out an impulse several times.

It's just that this masked man didn't seem to notice Li Xuan's abnormality, and still scanned the surrounding scenery and admired the natural scenery of Lishan.

Ascending the ruins of the Gongju faction, the bursts of tingling, the slightest tangling, pain and resentment lingered in my heart, and at the moment of going up the steps, it stopped, and the large open space in front of it and the cool wind blowing back and forth, occasionally in the open space, flying into the distance, carrying a few remnants of withered yellow leaves.

This is the place where they practice on weekdays, in the past, the shouts were soaring to the sky, and the momentum was magnificent, but now it is like this, although they have been here many times, but I don't know why this time the feeling is the strongest, maybe it is because of their poor condition at this time, the only disciple of the Gongju faction, now it has become the end of the strong crossbow, wanting to avenge the master, wanting to rebuild the Gongju faction is simply a fool's dream, Li Xuan inspected the desolation around him, and his charming eyes were full of tears.

The masked man next to him had already felt Li Xuan's emotional changes, without a word of concern, without any words of comfort, as if he could fully understand him, so angry and a little depressed, the masked man first broke the silence, strode forward, and said: "There is a stone in front of you, standing there you can have a glimpse of the scenery of Lishan Mountain, and your mood will become much more open." ”

Li Xuan stepped forward and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Because it's quiet, it's the perfect place to heal and soothe your mood. The masked man said.

Li Xuan: "Are you familiar with this place?"

Masked Man: "It's okay. It's just that when I'm in a bad mood, I sit on the rocks over there and look out. ”

Li Xuan: "Do you like it here?"

Masked Man: "I don't like it or not, it's just a place for me to calm my mind and cleanse my soul." ”

Li Xuan: "There are many places to calm the mind and cleanse the soul, wouldn't it be better to be a quiet place, why choose here?"

The masked man smiled slightly, but he was covered by this indifferent mask, and he couldn't feel any emotional changes and expressions of the masked man. "There are countless quiet places in the world, and perhaps this also depends on fate. I have a lot of ties to this place. ”

Li Xuan: "This place is so deserted, few people come, but it is so clean and orderly, you are cleaning this ruins every day." ”

The masked man did not shy away from it, and calmly thanked him, and there was no more explanation.

The masked man answered just right, in the face of every question, he neither answered positively, nor could he avoid it, even so, Li Xuan could feel that he had a deep relationship with the Gongju faction, but this person deliberately concealed his identity.

The masked man was not clumsy, so he naturally sensed Li Xuan's doubts and asked, "You don't believe me?"

Li Xuan looked into the distance silently, just carrying his hands behind his back, feeling the tranquility and tranquility of Lishan at the moment, for a long time, he rarely enjoyed himself as much as now, but the hatred in his heart has not decreased by half a point.

The two of them quietly looked into the distance, feeling the call of nature and the power of nature, without any words or superfluous mannerisms and actions, but for some reason, they were friends who had not seen each other for many years, and they had a tacit understanding with each other.

But after a while, the masked man seemed to have something in his heart, and he slightly skimmed Li Xuan, who was enjoying his gods, and looked down at something slightly, and his clothes looked uncertain and worried.

Li Xuan asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The masked man no longer worried, and said, "A month ago, Xiao Wei Shuiyun and Qiu Hua entered a very remote place, and Xiao Wei was seriously injured. Later, only the two of them left alone. ”

Li Xuan frowned and asked, "What place?"

The masked man shook his head slightly, although she was the head of the Wind Movement Sect, it was too remote and too dangerous, and his disciples could not reach it, so he had to cut off the news. It's just that Xiao Wei has always been a crucial person to Li Xuan, and he must not hide it from him.

"Where is she now?" Li Xuan tilted his head to look at the masked man, his face was very anxious, eager to know where she was in the next moment, and to appear in front of Xiao Wei immediately.

Looking at the anxiety and concern in Li Xuan's eyes, the masked man stayed in place, there was once a person when he was injured, when he was unhappy, when he went out, a person was always silently waiting for him, and the concern and worry in his eyes were the same as Li Xuan.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Xuan didn't speak for a long time, and asked Mask Human, "You care about her very much?"

Li Xuanhao does not hide it, one of the reasons: the person in front of him has nothing to do with him, so there is no need to hide anything. The second reason is that Xiao Wei does have an irreplaceable position as a friend in Li Xuan's heart. If Ling cared about the most in the world when he was a child, then Xiao Wei was second only to Ling'er.

A sonorous "yes" replied, and a deep knife mark was carved into the masker's heart, and he could clearly feel his heart fluttering.

The Masked Man said, "What would happen to you if she died?"

Such a question, he is the first person to ask, no one has ever had such an assumption, Li Xuan has no answer for a while, because he didn't expect that there would be someone around him who died before him, Li Xuan's internal injuries, his stubborn illness, the power of the stars and the power of the magic beads, coupled with the pure qi of the righteous path, the true yuan that the three have never had, converged into one, although it did not reach Li Xuan and died, but the pain he endured in the middle and day made him lose confidence in his life. In his subconscious, his fate has long been fixed.

Never thought of a question, but when the mask man asked like this, Li Xuan only felt as if he had been hollowed out, without friends, without family, without his dearest master and brothers, what else did he have, wandering alone in every corner of the world, and the shadow left behind would probably not be remembered. It's just a drop in the ocean, a forgotten part. What is the meaning of living like this? The mask man's casual question made Li Xuan suddenly realize that the meaning of human life is that a person does not live for himself, but for the sake of others to live a better life.

Li Xuan replied categorically: "Before she leaves, I will destroy myself first." ”

The masked man was suddenly stunned, he didn't expect Li Xuan to reply like this, is this friendship? It should be something above friendship.

"So, what do you want the others to do with themselves?" muttered the masked man.

Li Xuan didn't know why, his affairs didn't seem to have anything to do with the masked man, where did this come from? So Li Xuan asked, "You mean Heren?"

The masked man prevaricated, "It's nothing." He left alone, and when he left, he didn't forget to say, "Go back and rest early, your injuries still need to be recuperated." ”

Li Xuan stared at the back of the masked man who was slowly moving away, the colorful costume was completely different in dress and speech, he tried to find a similar figure from his memory, but he failed. But I don't know why the figure of the masked man gives him a very familiar feeling. His lonely figure made him feel a deep sense of crime. Li Xuan said, "What are you doing?"

Walking in the ruins of the familiar Gongju faction, the mask man seems to be much thinner, under the cold mask, drips of water fall, water droplets mixed into the soil, into a ball, but I don't know how many children and daughters between heaven and earth are condensed in this drop of water.

The breeze passed, although it was cool, but it was also cold to the heart, only to hear the masked man look up, on the tearful face, there was still a trace of tears in the eyes that were used to seeing the world, "Do you know that there is still a concern and care that I am waiting for you in this world." But your heart has been broken into many parts, I wonder if there is still one part that belongs to me?"

The moon is blue, white, and above the wilderness, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. If you could remember me from afar, I'd rather abandon my current disguise. Li Xuan stood still, and suddenly thought of a person in his heart, who was only a person in the rivers and lakes, and everyone had a reputation for the wind - a mysterious sect that specializes in intelligence and communication, and whose martial arts cultivation is mediocre, but has the ability to inquire about the big and small events in various parts of the world. The masked man has been healing Li Xuan's injuries here, and in the past month, he has been staying at home, and he actually knows Xiao Wei's message. The identity of this person is self-evident.