On the top of a peak where ten thousand birds are extinct, two figures stand in the distance.

"You're here..."

"You know I'm coming?"

"I had a premonition of my death."

"How can you be sure you're going to die? and burned down all their dwellings. ”

"Because this time I won't run away again, you won't get anything."

"You mean medical books? I don't care about that kind of thing, it's just that you look older than you think you are. ”

"I'm over sixty, I should be old, otherwise I won't become a monster."

"Hey, the weather is so good today, I want you to live a little longer, I didn't think you would be so unable to speak."

The old man grinned and stopped talking, just quietly looking at the man in front of him.

The man also smiled: "It seems that you don't want to accept your own death." ”

A breeze blew, and the old man's hair fluttered, and he said, "I also want to see if your sword is fast or my needle is fast." ”

The man shook his head and said, "Where did you get the needle?" Where did I get my sword? ”

The old man's expression was stunned, the needle he had just held in his hand was gone, and the man was still standing in place, but how did he know that the man used a sword, and the man never had a sword in his hand.

"You still don't accept the fact that you're dead."

The old man's pupils shrank, and he looked down to see a sword in his heart, a man's sword.

"When..."

"Maybe it's just now, maybe it's before you see me, maybe it's the next second, seeing the world with the naked eye, always falling behind."

"For. Miscellaneous.. Why..."

After saying that, he fell heavily to the ground...

"There is no way for good or evil, only people call themselves."

After a pause, he continued, "It's a pity that you're not the person I'm looking for. ”

After saying that, he turned to leave, and as the man turned around, the sword in the old man's heart also disappeared, leaving only a fatal wound and dried blood.

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"Division... Parent !!"

At the top of Tongtian Peak, a young man dressed in black held an old man in green clothes in his arms, bowed his head and let out a hoarse cry.

The young man's voice was full of strangeness and sadness, and the old man had long since lost his vital signs, just like the wooden house that had been reduced to ashes behind him.

This young man with a delicate face and more than seven feet is called Chen Mo, who just turned eighteen a month ago.

Sixteen years ago, in a fire, he lost his original family and the ability to speak, and was rescued by a passing doctor, who is now his teacher, and he has relied on each other until now.

At this time, Chen Mo's stagnant internal strength reached the fifth level of consummation with the burst of emotions, and bursts of warm currents came out of his internal organs, constantly washing his body.

Chen Mo didn't seem to be aware of the changes in his body, and even if he did, he wouldn't be half happy.

For more than ten years, Chen Mo finally spoke, but the master couldn't hear it.

All of these made Chen Mo feel like he was experiencing an absurd dream, but unfortunately everything around him was telling him this pale reality, the cruel truth.

Why?

This was the only question in Chen Mo's mind.

For as long as he can remember, Master has been leading him on his travels to help the world and save people.

In the whole Great Xia, there are thousands of diseases, the living are not counted, and the people are even named the name of the divine doctor and the sage.

Treating the sick does not cure the wounded, saving the weak does not save the strong; These are the two principles of Master's practice of medicine.

Chen Mo remembered very well that many times he had encountered evil guests who forcibly sought medical treatment, and the master did not reason with them, he turned around and left with him, and no one could catch up.

Every time he got out, he always boasted that he was the best in the world, and after talking about it for a long time, Chen Mo also believed it, and then he even slacked off his medical skills, as if he was really more interested in Gao Lai Gao.

Aren't you number one in the world?

Doesn't it mean that as long as you run fast, you won't get hurt?

Isn't it the living dead, flesh and bones?

Can't a healer self-medicate?

Chen Mo couldn't figure it out, Master had never been greedy for fame and fortune for half his life, and when he met poor people who couldn't afford to pay for consultations, he simply collected some worthless items.

At that time, Chen Mo was puzzled, why didn't people who lived a hard life go directly to the free clinic.

Chen Mo remembered what Master said at the time: "They are human beings, I am also human beings, and they are all human beings, so isn't it a matter of course to give money for medical treatment?" ”

Master never talks about reasoning, he always uses his own actions to influence himself, but why does Master who does not live with others die under the sword of others and cannot die well.

Shouldn't there be a reward for good?

Can't you accumulate virtue by doing good?

If the world is like this, is it a disease?

......

Are you crazy? Chen Mo!

Shouldn't you blame yourself for being greedy for fun and not being good at learning?

At this time, Chen Mo was at a loss, the six gods had no master, and he didn't know what to do.

Chen Mo slapped his head a few times, trying to stop thinking nonsense.

Chen Mo, who gradually calmed down, secretly swore in his heart:

No matter who you are, I won't let you go!

After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, Chen Mo recalled checking Master's physical condition before.

There were no extra wounds, and judging by the shape of the only wound, it was a sword wound; A sword pierced the chest, the center of the mouth, the heart ruptured, and died instantly.

According to the degree of blood dryness, the preliminary judgment was more than two hours, and he had just arrived in Huai'an City at that time.

Being able to shoot a sword head-on, so that the person who claims to be the best in the world of light skills can't react, and he can also kill with a sword, how fast the sword is needed, Chen Mo has no idea.

He could only survey every inch of land around his master, hoping to find clues, but he was soon disappointed, there was not a trace of it, even if the range was expanded, fifty steps, a hundred steps, and finally the entire peak.

No, no, not even a single footprint, not even a single strand of hair has fallen.

The sky was completely dark, and there were no clues, only the wooden houses that had turned to ashes, and the corpses that had lost their lives, telling Chen Mo that someone had really come.

Wooden house?!

Why burn down the house, the murderer must have been in the house!

He left a mark!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't wait to run to the scorched land, rummaging frantically.

Unfortunately, the fire really destroyed all traces.

......

The next night.

After a simple arrangement, Chen Mo put the master into the ground.

Buried in the small garden behind the wooden house, Chen Mo remembered that when he came to this Tongtian Peak six years ago, the master said that the feng shui here is good, and when he is older, he can see the scenery far away when he is buried here.

After everything was done, Chen Mo sat in front of the tomb, unkempt, covered in mud and dust.

At this point, he really had nothing.

Today, the wind on the top of the mountain is even more noisy than yesterday.

Chen Mo's ears moved unconsciously, and he heard some unfamiliar sounds.

At this time, the four figures climbed to the top of the cliff, although they didn't make any sound when they landed, the hunting sound of the mountain wind blowing through the clothes was extremely clear in Chen Mo's ears.

I don't know if it's the reason for the growth of internal strength, but now Chen Mo's five senses have become extremely acute.

In a moment, four masked black-clothed men appeared in front of the messy ruins, and Chen Mo had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the beggar in front of them, several people were a little stunned, and their bodies became vigilant, and they exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly rushed towards Chen Mo.

Killer?

Chen Mo's first reaction when he saw the four men in black, was the murderer sent to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?

didn't have time to think about it, the opposite side attacked from three directions, and one person was left to take out a dart, trying to block his back road in advance.

In the face of the sudden siege and the cold darts, Chen Mo did not retreat but advanced.

Straight at the black-clothed man in front of him, the cold light flickered, it was a sharp dagger, carrying a faint green light towards Chen Mo's throat.

The dagger was poisonous, and it was about to collide, Chen Mo was faster, and the speed was so fierce that the man in black didn't have time to react, and the dagger was snatched away by Chen Mo's hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black hurriedly stretched out his left hand to his waist, and the other dagger had not yet been taken out, and after a cold light, Chen Mo had already pounced on the other side.

"Peng" sounded, and the man in black before had already knelt on the ground with his neck covered.

The man in black on the other side only felt a flower in front of him, and his heart ached violently, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a dagger in his chest, and the beggar was gone.

It all happened in a split second.

The last black-clothed man who surrounded Chen Mo stopped his death.

Then he exchanged glances with the man in black who was still standing in place after throwing the darts outside, and swept them in different directions.

The black-clothed imperial envoy closest to Chen Mo flew out of Zhangyu and was overturned by a strong force, smashed to the ground, and the dagger in his hand flew out.

Before he could get up, he was choked by a black hand, and hurriedly touched the dagger behind him, but he felt empty, reached out to grab the dart in his arms, and found that his arms were empty.

When I looked closely, I realized that in the blink of an eye, everything was taken away by the beggar in front of me.

What a quick move! The dilated pupils looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.

Being choked by the throat of fate, you should be able to ask something, right? Chen Mo thought so.

Chen Mo organized the language in his heart, weighed it again and again, and before he knew how to speak, he found that the man in black was trembling.

After two breaths, the man in black stopped, foaming at the mouth, and died.

It turned out that this man had hidden poison behind his teeth, and he knew that he could not do anything, so he committed suicide by taking poison.

He didn't scream when he was dying, is this the life of a killer?

If it were the Master, this trick would be useless; It's okay, and one didn't go far.

Maybe he didn't know that it was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down.

As soon as the picture turned, a figure was leaping over the cliff above the sea of clouds.

"This mountain is too high, but fortunately, Young Master Ben has done a good job, and after a long time, I finally see hope."

At this time, dozens of zhang near the peak, there was a young man who was struggling upward, and one step was five or six zhang.

But every time you step out, you have to find a good position, look at the distance, and barely move forward by the faint moonlight.

It looks like this person is wearing a red brocade robe, with a knife behind his back and a gourd hanging from his waist.

Dressed nondescriptly, he looks like an idle man and a rich man.

The oblique moon loomed in the clouds, and it was only a moment before I could get a glimpse of it.

The eyes are full of light, the face is like the morning sun, the spirit is complete, and the appearance is very good.

Looking at the ground under his feet, he sighed:

"Why do you want to live in Qianzhang Peak, do hermit masters have to live so high? Isn't it a master to live in the city? Can't you just find a mountain? Pity me for leaving early in the morning, and I haven't arrived yet. ”

Transporting light work, I was about to go up, when I suddenly saw a black shadow enlarged in front of my eyes.

"Huh?! Ghosts!!! ”

After speaking, he slapped it with his hand, only to hear "Ah... Yes!!! ”

The dark shadow fell into the depths of the night.

"It's... It can't be a person, right? The brocade-clothed young man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, his expression was embarrassed, "It's not bad for me, you scared me first, it's a big night, like a ghost!" ”

The voice changed: "To be reasonable, going up the mountain and going down the mountain itself is a competitive relationship, I am almost at the top of the mountain, in the spirit of adult beauty, I should let me first, you are so anxious, rush to reincarnate, you see, find a shortcut." ”

As soon as Chen Mo descended a mountain step, he saw this scene from a distance, and under his ears and eyes, he naturally saw that they were not all the way.

The four of them are dead, let's go and see what clues they have, Chen Mo turned around and quietly left the mountain steps.

As for the guy who talks to himself, he will naturally know when he comes up, and he shouldn't do it without saying a word like those killers.