The sky, with its infinite vastness and depth, does not know its source and is infinitely far-reaching. Even if they are separated by a distance as thin as paper, they are like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. The more I go up, the more cold I feel, the cold wind is cold, and every touch seems gentle, but it is actually extremely ruthless.

The reason why emptiness is felt to the extreme, and the mystery is mysterious, but I don't know why. An extremely mysterious feeling, like flying, but also unnatural. It's like floating, but it has no direction. Just like a leaf in the sea, it has no strength at all, let alone the right to change its direction, only the deep sea and the direction of the wind dominate its fate.

The leaves don't have the strength and ability to resist at all, it's not as good at controlling as a swimming fish, it doesn't have the strength of a boulder, and it doesn't have the ability to recreate like a man. It can only lament, only slowly drift, soaked in the seawater, corroded, swallowed, and then gradually disappeared into the sea.

In the mountains, there is a caravan walking slowly, the caravan is not too big, and there are not too many people, only twenty or thirty people, but there are indeed seven carriages, luxuriously decorated, and it looks quite rich.

There were three people riding three groups of horses in front of the caravan, and they were all second-order demonic beasts. This horse is called a whirlwind horse, and even ordinary fourth-order demonic beasts can't catch up when they run. This must have been raised in captivity since childhood, otherwise it would be very difficult to catch one, let alone three.

Behind the three of them was a big flag, and the word "Wu" was written impressively. This caravan is North Wanli Mountain, the famous warrior dart bureau, and the three people in front of the caravan are the three brothers of the samurai's Wu Junda, Wu Junmao, and Wu Junxian.

And these three brothers are all masters of the pinnacle of leadership, and the three peaks of a family can be said to be the luck of the martial arts. Not to mention that the martial arts masters have long been masters at the pinnacle of leadership, as well as their hidden strength. The strength of the samurai dart bureau makes the samurai live a very beautiful life in the North Wanli Mountain. The only regret is that no matter how many masters are at the pinnacle of the leader, no one in the martial arts family has broken through the rank from beginning to end, which is also a distress and a knot in the hearts of the martial arts family.

Only His Holiness is the foundation of their life here, and it is their dependence.

"Big brother, will the old man be too cautious this time?" Wu Junmao, the second eldest member of the martial family, asked lazily, "I don't see anything along the way, and let our three brothers personally escort them." ”

"Second brother, what you said is wrong, as long as the goods are not delivered, it is not reassuring, my father has been for so many years. The third brother Wu Junxian cautioned.

The boss Wu Junda didn't speak, but just glanced at the second child coldly, and he shivered when he saw it. The boss of the martial arts family is cold and naturally doesn't like to talk, the second child is casual and casual, and only the third child is still cautious and very careful.

Their father, Wu Peng, once said that you three brothers must work together to make a big deal.

The seven carriages walked neither fast nor slow, as if observing the movements around them, as if they were signaling something. Of course, the reputation and strength of the martial arts family still have a certain influence in Beiwanli Mountain, except for a few special forces that disdain, there is no one who does not know what to do. It used to be a lot of special, but now it's less.

In a carriage, a pair of boys and girls sat opposite each other, looking about the same age as Huai. The man's beard is full of face, and he looks quite sloppy, while the woman is delicate, and at first glance she is a lady. However, compared with Chu Yue and listening to the rain, it is not a few points worse.

At this time, the two have been separated for several months, but there is no joy on their faces to meet again after a long absence, but very sad.

"Le Shan, tell me, how did the second brother die?" the man's name was Kang Yu, and he was almost screaming out with grief.

"Is it useful to tell you now?" Le Shan said unhurriedly, looking at Kang Yu's appearance, seeing him again, she didn't know whether Lu Dao was happy or hurt. But she really didn't have the sadness that Kang Yu showed.

"Hmph—" Kang Yu didn't ask, and as soon as he raised his foot, he was about to rush out of the carriage.

"What are you going to do," Le Shan grabbed Kang Yu, "You will die, do you know Lu Dao?"

"It's better to die than to know nothing, it's better to be a fool?" Kang Yu looked at Le Shan's eyes and grabbed her hand. This was supposed to be his woman, but in the end, she became his sister-in-law.

"I'm your sister-in-law now, and I'm not your former Le Shan anymore," Le Shan broke free of Kang Yu's hand, still unhurriedly spitting out a word. The sadness speaks for itself.

This man who was supposed to be her was now guarding this undeserved position.

"Maybe in your heart, I'm not the same Kang Yu as I used to be," Kang Yu choked up, tears in his eyes, "but in my heart you will always be the one - the happy, innocent Le Shan." ”

"Your second brother should die at the hands of the Wang family," a silent cry filled the carriage, Le Shan's cheeks quietly slid a drop of jade tears, and then quickly wiped it dry, opened the curtain of the carriage, and wanted to get out of the carriage, "What I want to tell you is that in what you are going to do next, you have to think about your eldest brother, think about your father." Our youth of ignorance is gone. ”

"Think of my big brother, think of my daddy..."

"Our ignorant youth is gone. ”

Kang Yu sat in the carriage alone with some dementia, muttering Le Shan's words.

"The Wang family will definitely pay the price for this. ”

In the last carriage of the caravan, Huai had been awake for a while, his body was bandaged intact, there was no exposed scar, and the injuries in his body were not harmed at all.

"Dog's day," thinking of the black-clothed Venerable, he was angry. Huai doesn't like to explain, just wants time to wait for the result. But the old man didn't let Huai explain at all, and threw Huai into it after making a space.

Among them, there is a spatial force that meets his arms, and he no longer exists. If it weren't for the help of the heavy prison, I would have hung up a long time ago. Huai didn't know what method it used to make them escape, and it was good to survive anyway. Jing Qi estimated that she had woken up, and she didn't know if Lu Dao would feel sorry for herself because of the mistake of the black-robed Venerable, and the girl who listened to the rain didn't know what Lu Dao was doing, just when she was left into the space, she was about to rush in. I still don't understand.

"Prison?" said Huai, "dead?"

"You're dead. ”

"So you're not dead..."

Whether you have good intentions or bad intentions, the outcome may be unexpected, but whatever the outcome, be prepared for the worst.

"Ye'er, has the man woken up?" said a greeting from outside the carriage.

"No, but there are people who can't breathe and die," the little maid Ye'er asked with some concern, "Miss, we are all in a state of self-protection, why do we save this irrelevant person?"

"Ye'er, you remember. At any time, don't give up your understanding because of the misunderstanding of others, don't give up your generosity because of the resentment of others, and don't give up your fraternity because of temporary difficulties. ”