The cold wind was blowing, the ice and snow were still melting on both sides, and the ice water on the streets had been completely dried.

He stopped abruptly and looked at the horizon, where the white clouds were changing, twisting and twisting, like their own fate, changing, twisting and strange, not knowing how many roads they had to go or how long they would live.

He didn't know how long he would live.

The rootless prodigal sons who are adrift and swaying in the rivers and lakes, their fates are not the same.

While they crave emotion and warmth, they are also afraid and timid of these two noble and strange things, because these two things can make themselves happy, joyful, and satisfied at all times, and at the same time, they can also make their hearts soft and disturbed, and soft hearts and hearts can make their hands soft and messy, and once the hands become soft and chaotic, it will be easy to make themselves die, which is like cramps, and no one knows when it will come.

A remnant leaf drifted in the cold wind.

Residual leaves fluttering.

It is an extremely complete leaf without a hint of vitality, and there are not many leaves like this.

He reached out and grasped the leaf completely, holding it very lightly, as if he was afraid to break it.

Because it's so fragile.

He held it lightly, and she held it lightly and gently.

Instead of leaves in her hands, she had soft hair, two long, soft strands hanging low on her chest, soft and eccentric.

The cold wind is blowing, cruel, ruthless and without a trace of humanity and human flavor.

The knife had slashed at her body, and she was already wailing in pain in the cold wind, her voice small and hazy, as if with a mysterious spell that was heartbreaking and painful.

The lone eagle suddenly turned around and stared at the willow ecstasy trembling in the cold wind, trembling as if it could fall down and die at any time.

He stood there alone, staring at Liu Ecstasy alone, tears rolling out of his lonely eyes, there may be no one in the world who can make this kind of person cry, let alone make this kind of person cry.

Maybe it's just that heartbreaking, harrowing mysterious spell.

The spell of pain, powerlessness, kindness, ecstasy.

In the cold wind, it sounded as if it was more fragile than the leaves in his hands, and the fragile seemed to fall down at any moment.

Her eyes still showed pity and sympathy, "Must go?" ”

Lone Eagle nodded, but remained silent.

He was afraid that he would say something that would make him more painful, and that what he said would stab her and hurt her.

Liu ecstasy caressed the soft hair on his chest, indescribably gentle and weak, "Can you not go?" ”

The lone eagle closed its eyes and shook its head.

He was now more afraid that his heart would change, not only fearful, but also terrified.

Liu ecstasy stared at the lone eagle, the cold wind was fluttering, the soft hair in her hand had suddenly left her hand, and her hand was suddenly empty.

Her hands were shaking in the cold wind, unsteady, "Why?" ”

Lone Eagle suddenly turned around and turned his back to her, "Because I am a man, a rootless prodigal son of the rivers and lakes." ”

Liu Ecstasy gritted his teeth, tears were already in his eyes, "We can stay away from the rivers and lakes, right and wrong, away from these grievances and grievances, and go to the Farewell Mountain." ”

The lone eagle let go of the residual leaves in his hand, and the residual leaves fluttered, drifting away, and disappeared.

His eyes were fixed on the long, cold, hard street, which was also his path. "No, because I am a man of the rivers and lakes, I can't escape, it's my shame to escape, I can face death, I must not face shame."

Liu was speechless, as if he had been stung and stabbed by this sentence, and suddenly collapsed.

But instead of falling on the cold, hard earth, he fell into the arms of the lone eagle, who was silent and did not dare to speak again, and his eyes were already fixed on the wine eagle.

The wine eagle was obviously inside, but suddenly he was on the edge, and his movements were extremely simple and direct, as if he was sleepwalking, and suddenly came to him.

Suddenly disappeared to the side, which made Yang Qing speechless, a person who loves to drink, and is an expert in winemaking, how can he have such skills? This is not only surprising, but also unbelievable.

He hugged the willow ecstasy and stared at the lone eagle.

The lone eagle was also staring at him, "You'll definitely watch over him, I trust you." ”

Wine Eagle hugged Liu Ecstasy tighter, "I will." ”

The lone eagle was silent, his eyes fixed on the cold, hard street.

The eagle stared at his hand, his sword.

The hand did not move, the sword was not unsheathed, but he himself believed that the hand, as long as the hand touched the hilt of the sword, it would be fine, nothing could be done. "I will definitely live well, I believe in you."

The lone eagle stared at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, and the snow on the dead trees had drifted away, falling to the ground, and slowly being trampled to death by the pedestrians. "I will."

The eagle was silent.

The lone eagle was silent.

They have come to the end of the word, what is the end of the word?

It's parting, it's parting.

The lone eagle turned around, and walked out alone, into the distance, and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

The eagle stared at his vanishing back and sighed deeply.

Maybe what he said is not wrong, the blood debt in the rivers and lakes must be repaid with blood, this is an eternal truth, so he would rather face death than face shame.

The wine eagle walked into the house and put down the willow ecstasy, but the willow ecstasy hung its head, as if it had been pressed by an invisible pressure, and it was so overwhelmed that it could not raise its head.

She caressed the lifeless body, did not speak, just stared silently.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, staring at her like a stone statue, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine." ”

It's okay like this, Yang Qing lowered her head, and her heart was already cramping.

Yang Qing stared at Liu Ecstasy, staring at her delicate hand caressing his body, her heart felt an inexplicable sadness.

"He's really fine, we've gone through a lot of hardships, and we've all survived it safely." She stared at the willow ecstasy, and the bitterness in her heart became even stronger.

Anyone who can feel an amorous woman can easily become depressed by being amorous.

Isn't she extremely depressed at this time?

Liu sat softly, sitting on the edge of the fire, but his eyes were already staring at the bones on the table.

The wine eagle stared at the willow ecstasy, the sadness in his eyes became thicker, and he seemed to understand what the willow ecstasy was thinking.

His body was sleepwalking, and suddenly he was standing in the distance, staring down the street.

There were more pedestrians on the street, and he seemed to be looking for something, as if he was in a hurry.

Liu Ecstasy didn't wait long, and saw him suddenly standing in front of him as if he were sleepwalking, his smile extremely hazy and sincere.

Perhaps the smile on the face of a person who drinks a lot of alcohol seems hazy no matter what time it is, as hazy as a lonely, lonely dream.

What about the heart in the belly of a regular drinker? Isn't it delicate and fragile?

Liu ecstasy stared at him, silent, as if waiting for him.

The wine eagle stared at the black eagle on the table, staring at the already cold, stiff hand, and his heart became colder. "This is not the place to stay, we should go."

Liu Ecstasy didn't speak, but stared at Wusheng.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, and its empty eyes were already staring and poking into the distance.

There was not a trace of heat in the cold distance, only cold, and the ice and snow drifted into the neck in the icy cold wind, and it was breathlessly cold.

It's disgusting, it's boring, it's boring.

The carriage was on its way, and the chains were ringing in the snow.

The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the road, but they could not crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

The carriage was not small, nor was it big, with three corpses lying horizontally in it, and a fire.

Black Eagle, Chunyangzi, and Xianyunzi were already lying in it, and this was the carriage of the dead.

Behind them were the carriages of the living, and they seemed even more lonely.

The wine eagle stared at the willow ecstasy, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Because she is so kind, she has pity and sympathy not only for her fellows, but also for her enemies.

Originally, he only carried Black Eagle into the carriage, but she insisted on bringing Chunyoko and Xianyunzi with her.

The carriage had stopped, and Liu got out of the carriage delicately, staring at the place.

This is Changxuan, which has been completely destroyed by the fire, and the people inside have long been reduced to ashes.

The body is long gone, and the soul is long gone.

A gust of cold wind drifted by, indescribably eerie and weird.

Even in the daytime, you can feel the compelling color, as if there are many invisible ghosts swaying and swimming, telling about their loneliness and emptiness.

Liu ecstasy stared at Changxuan, and then at the wine eagle.

Bacchu Eagle nodded.

The cold bones had been laid down, and the two men who were driving the car had put the tips in their arms, but they had never left.

Staying on the sidelines, I haven't left, and I seem to feel as if there is still money to be made here.

As long as there is money to be made, nerds will leave, they are not nerds, and they are not like nerds.

Willow Ecstasy stared at the wine eagle, "Bury them all together." ”

The wine eagle didn't understand, but didn't ask.

The driver on the side was already asking, "Why did you bury them together?" ”

Liu Ecstasy stared at them without a hint of surprise on his face, as if it was not strange that they would say such a thing. "Because they're all the same, they're all dead."

The coachman stared at Liu Yiling, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe it was true. "But their identities are different, their origins are different, and everything is different, is it inappropriate to be buried together?"

Liu ecstasy stared at the three cold corpses, and there was pity and sympathy in his eyes, "They have had festivals with us before, but those are all things they did in life, and they shouldn't hold grudges after death." ”

The coachman nodded, as if in deep thought, and the whip in his hand swayed slightly.

It was as if he had encountered a great difficulty, and it seemed that it could not be solved, and the coachman next to him did not think that this matter was true.

They didn't seem to have imagined that Liu Ecstasy would say such a thing.

Liu ecstasy stared at their contemplative expressions, as if he had given birth to pity and sympathy, "I do this only in the hope that they can get along well after death, and they will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road." ”

The coachman sighed deeply, as if he had been completely stunned by her words, completely stunned.

The coachman on the side walked towards Liu Ecstasy, "You are not wrong to do this, but ......." ”

Liu was silent, already staring at him, waiting for him to continue.

The man gradually smiled, as if he were very desolate, and the whip in his hand shook gently as if it were the spike of the sword on the hilt. "But they seem to be disciples of the Wudang Sect."

Liu ecstasy nodded.

"The disciples of the Wudang Sect have their own rules for the burial of the Wudang Sect, don't they?"

Liu Ecstasy nodded and admitted that she had indeed ignored this, no matter what kind of gang it was, it had its own rules for burial.

The Wudang sect is no exception, perhaps more elaborate than other sects.

The bigger the sect, the more attention may be, and the greater the rules.