There was no wind, and the chill between heaven and earth was even more intense.

The ice and snow on the ground were as white as bones, and the snow on the dead trees gradually fell, revealing thin and dry stumps, which looked indescribably gloomy and weird, as if they were the blood vessels in the bodies of monsters and demons in hell, dark blood vessels.

Liu ecstasy cowered in the corner, staring at the lifeless, staring at them desperately.

The man in white suddenly floated out, drifting towards the dead tree, standing under the dead tree, as if waiting for no life.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, the stone statue silent, and the joy and cheerfulness in the empty eyes gradually distorted, deformed, and disappeared.

He sighed deeply, as if he was already very dissatisfied with the man in white.

The white earth, the cold sword.

The man was already laughing, sneering, sneering, sneering.

is silent, as if staring and poking at a madman and an idiot who is doing his own faults.

Liu ecstasy didn't understand and didn't speak.

The concern and ecstasy on her cheeks were even stronger, and she faced Wusheng and didn't speak, but she didn't have nothing to say.

Her words seemed to have been spoken with her eyes and cheeks, and there was no need to speak with her mouth.

Wusheng sighed deeply, staring at Liu's ecstatic cheeks, her cheeks gradually lost their blood, as if they were gradually gone, like a blooming flower, gradually withering, gradually losing its luster, and gradually losing its life.

He walked over to Willow Ecstasy, stretched out his hand, and pressed against her body, and his internal force flooded into her body in a frenzy.

Liu ecstasy tried to break free, but found that he couldn't, "You're crazy. ”

Wusheng gasped, gritted his teeth and was silent, the cold sweat on his forehead gradually came out, and his body gradually became unstable and trembled.

"We're all going to die, you ......."

"No, the opportunity they are waiting for is at this moment, at this moment, and they can't avoid it."

The man in white walked over with a smile and stood not far away, his sword already in his hand, and a smile on his face.

"Wouldn't it be easy to kill you like this?"

Silent and silent, as if admitted, as if waiting.

The sword light flashed, then disappeared again, disappearing into another sword light.

The man in white suddenly turned into two, the white clothes were torn, there was no blood, and suddenly he turned into two short people and disappeared.

The man disappeared, but left behind a white mist, as white as smoke from the mouth of an old man, mysterious, weird and peculiar.

"Ninjutsu?"

Liu ecstasy stared at the person in front of him, this person was also very young, and his body always exuded the vitality and enthusiasm of a young man.

"I'm an owl."

Those eyes were indeed like owls, round, dull, and weak, and even those eyebrows were very long.

He wanted to smile, but his cheeks stiffened and stiffened.

The sword in his hand "ding" landed, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the dark outside.

The laughter outside rippled, and the meaning of slaughter between heaven and earth was even stronger.

"I can't think of ......."

Willow ecstasy stared at him, staring at his hands, his hands gradually becoming unstable, his body unstable, and gradually as if he would fall at any moment.

"I know your intentions, you go quickly."

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay and accompany you."

Liu Ecstasy's eyes were more concerned, pity, kindness, and ecstasy, "No, you still go, if you don't leave, you won't be in a hurry." ”

The owl leaned against the wall, struggling to stand, "I can't imagine that I have seen through everything, but I have not seen this hand." ”

"What do you see?"

The owl didn't face the willow ecstasy, as if he didn't want her to see his embarrassed and weak side, he gritted his teeth, struggled to pick up the sword, and then smiled softly.

He smiled and patted the hilt of his sword, which suddenly made a sharp sound and soared into the sky.

"It's okay, you'll be okay, no one can hurt you."

He had finished speaking, the smile on his face was still there, and his body had fallen limply, no longer moving.

That smile doesn't come often, and I don't get it often.

If one day his soul is truly satisfied, with a touch of sadness and sourness, he will understand the smile on his face.

Perhaps his soul has been greatly satisfied, and he has been satisfied from the moment he sees Liu's ecstasy, and the young man's mind may be really pure and direct, and he does not want to reveal a trace of evil and resentment, but simply reveals his body and soul, and his life also appears, that's all.

Tears were rolling down her eyes, and she stared at the young man quietly, and anyone could see that in his body, there was always the power to fill the earth with hope and love, and it was also the power of human beings.

Without their blood and passion, human beings may not be so brilliant, splendid, colorful, and mysterious.

The tears were rolling down, not spoken, and did not stop.

Wusheng gritted his teeth, suddenly fell, and used his internal force frantically and desperately, as if his body was unable to stand up.

He just lay quietly, gasping quietly.

Liu Ecstasy struggled to lift him up, staring at his cheek.

There was still no trace of pain, sadness on his cheeks, and there was no expression on his cheeks.

She stroked his cheek, "Are you crazy?" ”

Speechless, standing like a stone statue, motionless like a stone statue.

The empty eyes still had no expression, no pain, no sadness, staring and poking ahead like a spear.

There were already a few people in front of them, a few people with only two eyes on their bodies.

The sword in their palms sparkled, and their eyes brightened.

"Isn't that a good chance?"

Wu Sheng was silent, but he nodded.

"I heard that you are the god of guns in the rivers and lakes?"

Silent without life.

"It doesn't look like it's fake at all, it's not an accident that it didn't fall like this."

Wusheng gasped, staring and poking at the sword in their palms, and the sword qi of Sen Han was already fluttering.

"You use swords?"

"Yes."

"You're going to kill?"

"Yes."

"But not everyone is willing to kill?"

"Yes."

"Did your sword kill me?"

"Yes."

They laughed, laughed at this joke that was not a joke.

The laughter had gradually faded away, and when the laughter had disappeared, the sword light had already floated up, drifting towards lifelessness.

Wusheng didn't move, standing like a stone statue, and there was no intention of dodging.

Liu Ecstasy has closed his eyes.

The sword light had suddenly disappeared, and the man had suddenly fallen.

There was a hint of panic and fear in this man's eyes, what did he see?

No one saw his panic and fear.

The man fell, and suddenly a bloody hole appeared in his chest, a bloody hole, and blood suddenly splattered out of it, splashing out five steps.

No one spoke, as if they had been completely stunned by the shot.

This is not a gun that a human should have, because no one saw when he shot it, not at all.

They only saw Wusheng slowly retract the gun, very slowly, slowly, as if he was unable to retract it.

The blood on the tip of the spear rolled down, drop by drop on the ground, and it dripped very slowly, as if it was not in a hurry to finish dripping.

His body was still shaking, as if he would fall at any moment, and die at any time.

But his hands were still steady, steady and calm.

Several people had gradually dispersed, and stood far away, as if they were reluctant to come near him.

That person's gun seems to bring misfortune and disaster, pain and parting to people at any time.

Wusheng gasped and stared at the willow ecstasy in his arms, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, everything will be fine." ”

Liu ecstasy clung to the lifeless body, his body was shaking, "Why can't they come?" ”

"They are ninjas, and what they are best at is forbearance, and they will only do it when it is beneficial to them."

"Isn't this a good time?"

"Yes, this time is not advantageous enough."

Liu was silent.

There was a man outside, a bloody man, and when he came in, he pounced on Wusheng, "Help me, help me,......。 ”

This man is a nameless nine fingers.

He pounced on Wusheng, followed by a sword, and the sword light fluttered close to him.

Wusheng gritted his teeth and was silent.

The man suddenly stopped, standing far away, not approaching, just staring silently.

The nine fingers of the nameless have changed, every muscle on his face has been twisted and deformed, and his eyes show an indescribable look of panic and fear.

"Help me, save me, save me,......。" He had cowered desperately behind the lifeless body.

He could only say that, as if he had gone mad.

What exactly happened to him? What made him like this?

Liu ecstasy couldn't figure it out.

Wusheng gritted his teeth and grabbed him out, staring and poking him with gun-like eyes, as if he wanted to poke him to death on the ground.

He kicked his ring finger away and fell heavily not far away.

Strangely enough, he didn't feel pain, and a cruel, sinful smile was already floating on his face.

He didn't hold a bamboo stick in his hand, but he held a knife, the tip of which was already dripping with blood.

Whose blood is it?

Wusheng had suddenly collapsed, and there was a wound on his back, which was bleeding non-stop.

He struggled, gasping for breath, but could not stand up, as if he could only grit his teeth, as if he could do nothing else.

They were already laughing, smiling and walking over, looking at lifeless.

They looked at lifeless, as if they were looking at a puddle of mud, a puddle of mud that couldn't hold up the wall.

Liu ecstasy hugged Wusheng tightly in his arms, unwilling to part for a moment, and there were more tears in his eyes.

Those tears are not tears of submission, nor are they tears of pain or sorrow.

She stared at Wusheng, and there was only a look of concern, pity, kindness, and ecstasy in her eyes.

When a person is about to die, should he open his eyes and look at the people around him, and then maybe there will be another understanding, a kind of understanding that he never had when he was alive.

"Why don't you open your eyes and look at me, even if it's good, how important you are in my heart,......。"

This sentence was not uttered, but it had risen and fallen countless times in his heart.

Is it difficult for two people to have emotions in ordinary days, even if they give birth to emotions, it is very bland, and it will never be unforgettable.

Perhaps the kind of emotion that is unforgettable and unforgettable can only be born on the verge of death, and once it is born, it can and cannot be forgotten, just like an imprint, not only deeply imprinted on the body, but also deeply imprinted in the soul.

The laughter had grown louder, and everyone had paid a great price for killing him.

I don't want to rush here thousands of miles, leave my relatives, my lover, my brothers, leave everything about them, go to a foreign land, and endure the loneliness and loneliness brought to me by a foreign land.

Then rack your brains to make a detailed plan, a plan that will only succeed and not fail.

Maybe they endure the torture of lovesickness and love all the time in the dark night, but they can only drink desperately, and they can only desperately drown that lovesickness and love in the wine.

......。