On the southern night of July, there was no scorching sun.

One point, two points...... The tips of the tender green grass are just emerging.

They were immensely strong, spending nine long months under the ignorant dirt, always looking forward to the beautiful world outside, waiting with thousands of companions, but only a few persevered......

They are miserable. When the snow melts all year round, the soil that should be hard becomes soft, and they cannot understand the difficulty of breaking the ground, so they think that the whole world will embrace them with tenderness. Suddenly, one day, a chilly breeze blew through the fields, a harbinger of snow and ice, and they were surrounded by frost and snow before they could react. So he used all his strength to show the most beautiful side. This is completely different from their dreams, and the beauty should continue to shine and be remembered by the rest of the world. It's a pity that everything was too late. After that, they can only save this regret and finally turn it into the next good wish.

This is their life, coming with expectations and dying with regrets. Expectation turns regret into expectation, but regret turns expectation into regret after all.

Compared with these little grasses, Xiao Qi is not so.

The only difference is that he is not happy to be alive, nor is he afraid of death, so that he is more miserable than a tiny life of less than three months.

He had tried countless times to get the approval of his loved ones, but unfortunately, in the end, all he could get was scolding, and since then, he has felt that his birth is the biggest absurdity in the world......

He had proved to the man countless times that he was never worse than others, but unfortunately, he could only see the man's indifferent expression......

He had questioned himself countless times what the meaning of life was, but unfortunately, even he didn't know......

Actually, there was another thought in his mind. How he longed for that man to look back at himself, his indifferent face gradually changed, and finally showed the gentlest and kindest side, and he embraced himself in his arms, and he could cry out to the whole world with great confidence: This is the father who loves me the most...... It's a pity that all this is just fantasy. This thought was buried in the deepest part of his heart, and that was where he was most vulnerable......

Now that he is on the road alone, Xiao Qi feels even more confused, and can only become more and more willful, so as to hide his unbearable side.

That being the case, how could he tolerate Qinglan's "provocation"!

"It's not a hands-on place here. If you want to fight, come along, and I will accompany you to the end! Xiao Qi's face was ugly, his expression could no longer be controlled, and after leaving his words, he walked in one direction.

Qinglan didn't care about the reason for Xiao Qi's change of attitude, and after responding, she followed Xiao Qi's trail and left.

"A few adults, small ......" A few people were resting in a separate courtyard, but Hu Chongyi and Tang Heyu had already left first, and now Xiao Qi and Qinglan were also leaving, and the courtyard was empty. The disciples of the Sword Pavilion stationed here were coming with sumptuous dishes, but when they found the empty scene in front of them, they couldn't help but scratch their heads in confusion, so they could only retreat......

"Are you going to fight or not?" Xiao Qi was calming down, but when he suddenly heard Qinglan's voice behind him, he was determined not to hide his emotions anymore.

Suddenly turned around, the already slightly thin cheeks were even more bone-bone, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Fight, why don't you fight, since I won you in a field that you are not good at, naturally I can't do it!" ”

"Take out the weapon you are best at, no matter how unbearable my Xiao Qi is, I won't take advantage of others!"

Seeing the familiar rusty sword, Qinglan took a deep breath. "What I'm best at is a spear!" Suddenly, he stretched his left hand forward, and saw a wolf's head tattoo on his left wrist, the wolf's head suddenly opened its mouth, and a burst of dark red smoke floated, and then gathered in Qinglan's right hand, and a dark red spear was clenched by him.

"My spear is about twice the length of your rusty sword, I ......"

Before Qinglan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Xiao Qi.

"There's a lot of, if you want to fight, what's the length, I'm afraid I can't even touch my body! Begin! ”

Qing Lan smiled and nodded, this time, it was time for him to strike first!

On the trail, guns and swords are clashed, and the brilliance is splashed!

……

"Hey, you're so strong, even my best weapon can't defeat you!" The two fought for less than half a moment, and it ended in a draw. In fact, Xiao Qi lost a few moves, but such a small victory was equivalent to nothing for Qing Lan.

"In that case, if there is a chance, you and I will fight again!" Losing to this nasty guy was hard for Xiao Qi to accept, but unfortunately even if he used all his sword skills, he still couldn't gain an advantage.

He began to think about why.

First, Qing Lan's physical strength is too perverted, and it doesn't have the slightest effect on his dozens of punches and kicks.

Second, when the spear was in Qinglan's hand, it seemed to have eyes, and it really reached the point where the spear moved at will.

When Qing Lan used the black knife, although his attacks were fierce and his skills were extraordinary, Xiao Qi still felt the vague flaws in his moves, and it was also through this flaw that he could fight with Qing Lan inseparably.

When Qing Lan used this dark red spear, Xiao Qi could not find the flaws in his moves, and could only continue to use his speed advantage to fight against it......

"I want to go into the tomb of that martial monarch, I wonder what your plans are?" Xiao Qi suddenly asked.

"I don't know where to go, it's better to follow you!" Qinglan grinned.

"Good!" Xiao Qi didn't refuse, so he put away the rusty sword and walked in the direction of the cemetery.

Xiao Qi didn't deliberately hide it, and Qing Lan also discovered the small sword pattern in his hand!

"I have it, and you have it...... In this way, I am really inseparable from you...... It's good to be by your side, you can fight from time to time, there should always be a moment to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, but I don't know if it's me or you! Qing Lan muttered to himself, this was his true thoughts. The two are in the same realm, in the battle of Sun Moon City, at the last moment he almost died under Xiao Qi's strange swordsmanship, and he felt that it was because Xiao Qi was a real sword cultivator, and he was just a half-hung sword cultivator. However, now that he still can't get the upper hand with the weapon he is best at, he has stronger fighting spirit, and naturally regards Xiao Qi as his biggest opponent.

At this point in her thoughts, Qinglan recalled the scene where the black knife appeared that day.

When he held the black knife in his hand, a strange feeling of longing or happiness appeared in his heart, and he still didn't understand the reason, as if the black knife had an extremely close relationship with himself!

The distance between Xiao Qi and Qing Lan was not far away, and he was once the six senses of the martial artist realm, so he heard Qing Lan's self-talk.

In fact, he was thinking the same way.

When he swung that sword, he was swallowed by the terrifying force, and instead of thinking about how to survive, he was speculating about his ugliness after death...... Suddenly, there were two forces protecting his heart, which only caused him some skin injuries. Although he didn't lose that battle, he was definitely not a winner.

Today, he realized that Qing Lan's best weapon was actually a spear, and he suppressed him to death in this second competition, how could he not be aggrieved.

One person can master two weapons at the same time, and his cultivation has reached a profound level. Such a wicked person really aroused his curiosity.

Xiao Qi thinks that he is not a peerless demon, but he doesn't think that he is much lacking than others. He will not envy Qing Lan's outstanding talent and strength, he will only work hard to cultivate his firm path, and in the near future, he will use the rusty sword in his hand to cut off Qing Lan's black knife and spear!

In this way, defeating Qinglan has become another obsession of his.

It's their shared desire to defeat each other that leads to a bizarre relationship that binds the two teenagers together and turns into an unbreakable brotherhood......

In the southern night polar, there are two more wandering figures.

"Hu Chongyi, you wait for Lao Tzu, if you meet next time, Lao Tzu has the strength to crush you, and he will definitely repair you!" There was an angry voice in the field, and following the sound, I saw two young men slumped beside a strange rock half a man high. One is helpless, the other is angry. These two people are naturally Xiao Qi and Qinglan.

Even if Hu Chongyi was resentful, he would not be at odds with his life, so he naturally didn't dare to tell Xiao Qi the correct location of Wujun's grave, so he pointed in another direction.

According to his instructions, at the speed of Xiao Qi and the others, they only need to walk west for half a day, and they can see a canyon that freezes all year round, and then walk around the right side of the canyon, and there is a wide river after crossing the canyon.

However, after two days of walking, the two remained wandering in the wilderness. As for the canyon that freezes all year round, the two of them didn't even see a shadow of it. At first, Xiao Qi thought that his direction was a little off, so he searched for hundreds of miles in a radius, and gradually discovered the problem.

The field of the southern night is flat, and at a glance, if there is any abrupt place, it can naturally be detected, so it seems that what Old Man Hu said is fundamentally in the wrong direction! It's a pity that Xiao Qi walked indiscriminately for a long time, and he couldn't even remember the way back.

So for another two days, the two of them hunted some small snow beasts for barbecue when they were hungry, and looked for a small trickle when they were thirsty. It's also that the luck of the two is too bad, but if they find a bigger river, they can find someone downstream.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the two is not low, and their minds are also resolute, otherwise they would have died in the vast wilderness.

"Hu Chongyi's name is a little familiar, it's the old man of the Sword Pavilion, right?" Although he wandered aimlessly for a few days, Qinglan didn't feel much, maybe he was used to wandering days, or maybe it wasn't him who was deceived.

After a few days of close contact, the two gradually became familiar with each other's original temperament.

In Qinglan's opinion, Xiao Qi is an urgent person, and he wants to solve everything quickly.

In Xiao Qi's opinion, Qinglan is a stupid person who is angry and does not pay for his life, God knows what this guy has in his head.

"You are leisurely, if you have been wandering in this wilderness, waiting for the wind and snow to come, with your and my strength, I am afraid that you will be frozen to death!" The more calm Qing Lan was, the more irritable Xiao Qi became.

Qing Lan didn't know where to take out half a catty of roasted beast meat, bit down on a piece unhurriedly, chewed it slowly, and said leisurely: "If that's the case, you and I will see whose ability to freeze is greater, if you freeze to death first, I will be the winner of this competition......"

"Besides, if we really don't want to die such a humble death, we can go back to the garrison of the Sword Pavilion. My nose is more sensitive, and I can find it back when I look for the smell. With that, Qinglan ripped off another piece of the beast's flesh.

Xiao Qiden was struck by lightning when he saw Qing Lan "difficult" to speak: "Why didn't you say it earlier, but let you and I look for directions in this wilderness!" ”

Qing Lan swallowed the mouthful of beast meat, and a pair of clear eyes met Xiao Qi's eyes. He thought for a moment, and then calmly replied, "I don't remember you asking me!" ”