Separation: My world completely collapsed from the moment you pulled me out of the darkness...

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The wind in late autumn is very cold and cold.

Like a knife.

Like halberds.

Like a sword.

Scraped on people's faces, it hurts to drill the heart.

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run."

“……”

A few roars pierced the night like an awl, stirring up the air.

Dust flew in the air, and dead leaves were swept off by the wind and fluttered to the ground.

A small foot stepped on it.

With a "creak", the leaves crushed into slag and scattered with the wind.

There were a few drops of blood left on the ground, converging in a straight line, intermittent, and I don't know where it leads.

"A few of you go around to the first two intersections to block it, and you must not let him out of this alley."

The man at the head commanded.

Several people were killed and went their separate ways.

And in the depths of this alley, a teenager ran desperately, blood gushing out of the corners of his forehead, sliding down his cheeks, passing through his chin, and the cold wind blew and slammed to the ground.

As he was running, the boy tripped over something under his feet and fell straight down.

But there is no pain.

He looked down, his pupils dilated.

It's personal.

Because the light in the alley was extremely dim, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but the cold touch under him told him that this might be... It's a dead man.

Standing up, the young man's eyes quickly recovered as before, and he was so cold that he didn't have half a wave, as if he was used to seeing life and death.

He didn't run a few steps, and was outflanked on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, a male voice came from behind him: "Leave the young master, it's better to go back with me, so as not to suffer from this flesh and skin." ”

The man gasped and approached.

The young man clenched the dagger in his hand and looked at everyone vigilantly, but his eyes were as dark as mist.

Let him go back?

Go back and die?

In that case, let's ... Let's die together.

He smiled suddenly, and in the darkness of the night, his teeth seemed to glow with coldness, and it was eerie.

Seeing that he was motionless, the man thought he was afraid, and pinched his mustache: "Sooner or later, the result will be the same, why bother dying and struggling." ”

After speaking, he raised his arm and made a gesture, and the people on both sides surrounded the youth group.

"Leave the young master, do you want to go alone or do you want someone to hold you?" The man's tone was casual, as if he was twitching the cat and the dog.

The boy didn't answer, but only looked at everyone with a dagger.

The man sneered: "Send me back." ”

Several people got the order and were about to move, when the young man attacked.

One of his arms was slipped and his teeth were grinning in pain.

"Little bastard, see if I don't kill you today."

As he spoke, he attacked the other party.

The man lit a cigarette and watched the scene in front of him with amusement.

In less than ten minutes, the young man was outnumbered, and one was accidentally kicked to the ground.

"Let you scratch Lao Tzu, I don't know whether I live or die...", the man snatched the other party's dagger and punched and kicked the boy.

He gritted his teeth, his fingertips rubbing against the concrete floor, oozing blood.

"Okay, don't kill it, it's hard to explain when you go back." The man snuffed out his cigarette butt and walked over: "Take it back." ”

"Lao Tzu spared you first this time." The man touched his arm, and it hurt again.

A few people here stared at the young man, but no one noticed that in a corner not far away, a young girl opened her eyes, and a cold light appeared, as if she was about to condense into ice.

Jun moved his fingertips lightly, his body stiffened a little, and he struggled to sit up, his whole body creaking.

The sound was like an animal gnawing on a bone, and it was very clear on this cold night.

"Did you hear anything?" The man's heart is furious.

When a few people heard this, they walked around, and finally landed somewhere: "Old... Boss, there seems to be someone over there. ”

The man turned to see that it was a little girl, but her face was pale in the moonlight, not like a living person.

With Junqing's night vision, the night is no different from the day, and the phoenix eyes swept over everyone lightly, and the ground paused, and the color of the eyes gradually darkened.

Not for anything else, but for her to feel the aura of chaos.

The spirit of chaos was originally conceived by the qi of chaos, and she was very familiar with this breath.

Raise your feet and walk towards the crowd, and with every step, there will be a creaking sound.

It's scary.

"You... Are you a human or a ghost? The leader asked in a trembling voice.

Jun glanced at the shadow on the ground, stretched thin and long by the moonlight: "What do you think?" ”

The man took half a step back, and his heart was furious again: "You... What are you doing? ”

The girl tilted her head, and the crunching sound of bones came again: "I want him." ”

Jun lightly pointed somewhere.

Everyone followed their gaze and saw the young man lying on the ground, his face covered with blood and his eyes blurred.

"You want him... Do... Do what? The man stared at the girl with wary eyes.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Jun Qing didn't plan to waste time, since he had already found the chaotic qi, it was better to catch it back and absorb it earlier.

The phoenix's eyes fell faintly on the boy, as if staring at the prey.

Such a strong gaze made it impossible for the young man to ignore it, and he struggled to open his eyelids, but he didn't want to crash into a pair of ink eyes.

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped.

The sound of the wind in my ears was like I had pressed the mute button.

The world is so quiet that you can hear the pins falling.

His heart was beating a little fast.

Inexplicably fast.

Fast from the soul.

He didn't know why, he just couldn't control the beating of his heart.

Even with every beat of his heart, a sense of familiarity arose in his brain.

It's as if they've known each other for a long time.

For a long, long time...

He couldn't remember it for a long time.

This unprovoked familiarity made him very uncomfortable.

The young man looked at Jun Qing, moved his lips, and finally closed his mouth.

It's just the first time they've met.

Where did you come from...

The closer Jun Qing walked, the richer the chaotic aura he felt.

And the bloody breath in the air made her feel inexplicably sweet.

The phoenix's eyes became deeper and deeper, tightly locking the young man and licking his lips.

The people who were chosen by the chaotic qi were really different.

I want to eat him.

"Give him to me." The girl took a few steps closer, her gaze unmistakable.

After the first panic, the man has calmed down a lot: "Impossible, he is the person who the Feng family wants, and you dare to rob it?" ”

Jun frowned lightly, she had only been here for a moment, and she had no idea what the Feng family was.

"Give him to me." The girl repeated again, her voice a few degrees colder, as if she was stumbling on ice ballast.

The man's heart trembled, and his hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold.

But thinking of the above explanation, he still insisted on it: "You can think clearly, if you offend the Feng family, don't want to mix in S City." ”

"You're too long-winded." Jun plucked his ears lightly and kicked the other party away.

Suddenly, the man fell to the ground, his ribs were broken, and he inhaled cold air in pain: "If you take him away, the Feng family will not let you go!" You just wait for endless revenge! ”

The man covered his wounds and said harsh words.

Jun Qing's eyes were faint, and there was no wave.

There is not even aura here, no matter how powerful the Feng family is, it is still a mortal family.

It's just ants.

He raised his eyelids and landed on several other people: "...... Do you want to die or want to live? ”