After the white figure fiddled for a while, he turned around, and this turn seemed to form a slow motion in Cheng Taifeng's eyes, and the soft hair floated softly, forming arcs in the air, and then slowly fell, hiding behind the white figure.

The white figure was pleasantly surprised when he saw Cheng Taifeng wake up, her smile was like the warm sun in winter, hitting Cheng Taifeng's heart, if someone asked him what love at first sight was, he would definitely answer that it was this moment, that pure and warm smile, that was the turn that made the surroundings blank.

Maybe it was because what he had seen before was a woman with a lot of flowers and branches, and now when he saw such a clean and pure woman, his heart shook like a calm lake meeting a raindrop that fell desperately.

Cheng Taifeng was injured during this time, the girl in the white dress has been taking care of him, the two secretly have feelings in the process of getting along, after Cheng Taifeng is injured, the two will still contact each other often, but no one said that sentence, although the sentence was not spoken, but the two seemed to secretly acquiesce in the relationship, Cheng Taifeng felt the sweetness of love for the first time, but the sweetness of the two was not far away, because the world he was in was dark, killing, power and strife.

He is Cheng Gu Cang's main force, Cheng Gu Cang's fist, and Cheng Gu Cang's shield, if you want to deal with Cheng Gu Cang, you have to cross him, there are too many enemies in their business.

It didn't take long for him to be hunted down by the enemy, and in order not to affect the girl, he had to cut off contact with the girl, but he has not heard from the girl since.

After the enemies who threatened him were killed one by one, he went back to look for the girl, but it was already a mistake, and he could never find the girl again.

The night was slightly cool, the wind was blowing, the person on the roof was still calm, he held the sharpened blade, but his heart drifted into the distance, this blade was given to him by the girl, he still clearly remembered the girl's innocent appearance, and clearly remembered what the white figure said to him: People living in this world cannot avoid the harm of disease in the process of a lifetime, human suffering, why use bloody knives to their own kind, increase each other's suffering?

This blade is sharp, easy to hurt and easy to break, hurt others and hurt yourself, but when it is washed off the sharpness of the body, grinding off the blade on the body, it can be tolerated, this blade I give it to you, I hope that one day you can smooth it out, and I hope that you can no longer hurt others and yourself like it after smoothing it out, I am a doctor, I like this profession, but I don't want to see patients, whether the disease is the body or the mind I don't want to see, I just hope you are good, I hope everyone is good.

He still remembered that when the girl in the white dress said this, her brows seemed to be locked with a wisp of sorrow, which could not be dissolved, and he could see the kind of love in the girl's eyes for him, but in the end he still didn't say that sentence, because he knew that he and the girl in the white dress were not people of the same world, an angel in white, a demon in black, how could the two go to the end?

It's just that he also has a desire in his heart, this desire has always grabbed his heart, he hopes to be with the girl in the white dress, but he doesn't want to bring harm to the girl in the white dress, this is a contradiction, because as long as he is with him, the girl in the white dress must be in crisis at all times, he has too many enemies, he can't protect the girl in the white dress, but how can he let go of the girl in the white dress?

Under the moonlight, the stone tiles on the roof of the building were shining brightly, Cheng Taifeng looked down at the blade in his hand that had been polished smooth, and said secretly: The blade has been smoothed, but where are you here, I am destined to not be able to become this blade, but why don't I often want to be this blade, why don't I often want to take you with me, don't you want me to be this blade, you come to help me, but now where are you, what are you doing, what are you thinking?

His long hair was blown by the wind, revealing a handsome face, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness hidden in his sharp eyes.

The night breeze blows, people's hearts flutter by themselves, people from afar, have you ever thought of that time, and have been like me, looking into the distance at night.

He longs to live like an ordinary person, but Cheng Gucang is his savior, without Cheng Gucang, there would be no current him, the first thing Jianghu people talk about is righteousness, if he leaves, not to say that Cheng Gucang will not let him leave, that is, he himself can't pass his own level, one is his savior, the other is the woman he loves, which he doesn't want to leave, but he can only choose one, at that time he chose the most beneficial choice for the girl in his eyes and the most beneficial choice for him, that is, to leave the girl.

Looking at the blade in his hand, he found that all he could do now was blessings, but this was the most unwilling thing he was willing to do, no one wanted to let go of the person he liked, not to mention that the other party still liked him.

His eyes were sharp again, looking at the mountains and jungles in the distance covered with silver veils by the bright moon, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In a small clean room in the village, Xingsha was sitting at the table, closing his eyes and quietly stroking a silk thread in his hand, which was a silk thread that he had spent a lot of effort to make out of a special metal, called the Death Thread, which had been with him for seven years, and could be said to be a part of his body.

He likes to be quiet, even if it is to kill people, it will make people quiet and then let people die, and the thing he enjoys most every day is to close his eyes at night and quietly caress this life-killing thread, which is the calmest and most relaxed moment in his heart.

At this moment, a little bird landed by the window, shook its feathers, and chirped softly, Xingsha frowned, and he didn't see him open his eyes, nor did he see how he moved, and the life-killing silk flew out, only to see a flash of light, and the life-killing silk hit the bird directly, the bird's feathers spilled, blood splashed, and a blood flower formed in the air, which fell outside the window.

Xingsha's hand moved slightly, the life-snatching silk flew back, a piece of cloth appeared in his hand, he closed his eyes, and slowly wiped off the bloodstains on the life-snatching silk, and after the bloodstains were wiped clean, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was very satisfied with the current quiet, but this silence was quickly destroyed, and he received an order from Cheng Gucang's side.

He had to go to the rendezvous with Wolf Flame, and then go to the mission, and before he could perform it, he felt the trickiness of this task, because although this Wolf Flame was not on the killer list, it was a person who made him feel tricky, and since this task allowed him to shoot with Wolf Flame, the difficulty of this task can be imagined.