"A few weak women, freezing cold, just left, how can they survive?" said a woman's voice. There was a compassionate tone in his voice, but it was gentle and tactful, and he didn't need to see people, and he could guess the face of the country and the city.

Each voice was familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. This familiarity with a strange feeling is very torturous, and Buli feels like he is about to go crazy.

"This time, let's enter Wasteland City, whether we can survive or not is still a matter of words. The young man indifferently rejected the woman's offer. These two should be lovers, but when the young man rejected his lover's kind proposal, he did not have the slightest scruples, cold-blooded, cold-blooded, cold, cold, colder than the cold wind of early winter.

Something like a kettle was thrown over again, and a very honest and somewhat silly voice hesitated to say, "This is not good......

The tears in the eyes of "Zhang Xitong" on the opposite side had already flowed down, and they were blown up by the wind, and two water marks were drawn on his cheeks. Then the tears were blown down by the wind and drifted backwards.

If it's a movie, this picture, this clip is extremely beautiful, I'm afraid that countless men and women have been crying at this time. The most tear-jerking plot was directly ignored in the eyes of the young man. Hearing the honest voice say this, the young man said coldly: "Then what? Take them into Huangyu City, I will go on a pilgrimage to the Great Snow Mountain, and die inside." Your trees fall apart, and then they're sold to the hook?"

A young man, but he seems to be accustomed to seeing the joys and sorrows of the world, joys and sorrows, just a simple sentence. The people who were present and wanted to take in "Zhang Xitong" were all speechless.

Zhilu said that this world was originally cruel and indifferent. But he still loves this world and dares to stretch out his hands to embrace this world. That's heroism. Buli forgot where he heard this sentence, but when such a cruel picture appeared in front of his eyes, Buli was in a trance and didn't know what to do. Looking at the dead people on the ground, "Zhang Xitong" mustered up his courage to stand in a pool of blood, looking at the young man with trembling all over his body.

Although he didn't open his mouth to plead, his eyes said everything. Looking at this side timidly, Bu Li felt that "Zhang Xitong" seemed to be looking at himself, but he didn't know what to say.

The other bunnies picked up the shells on the ground and scattered. "Zhang Xitong" seems to be very cold. The whole body trembled, and he squatted down, holding his shoulders with both hands, his head buried in his hands, and his two long ears drooped weakly.

An interracial girl, revealing an exotic atmosphere. Those two long ears looked away and really wanted to pull it and cause trouble.

"Why don't you leave?" After a while, everyone except "Zhang Xitong" was gone. The young man asked casually. But there was already a faint clanging of swords in the voice, and a faint smell of blood was wafting around, and even the steps beyond the mirage could be smelled.

"I didn't dare to go. "Zhang Xitong" seemed to know that this was his last opportunity, and mustered up the courage to stand up. Both cheeks were red, and I didn't know if it was the excitement after mustering up courage or the cold wind. Maybe when facing the people on the other side, especially the young man with the sonorous sound of a sword in his voice. "Zhang Xitong" will blush involuntarily?

"If I go like this, I won't live more than three days. Please take me in. I'm not going to burden adults...... And ......" Speaking of this, "Zhang Xitong"'s face turned red. Even the two long ears are tinged with crimson colors.

Huh? Could it be that she also ate rosemary? What's going on? Bu Li looked a little strange, combined with the atmosphere and scene just now, Bu Li was a little puzzled, I don't know what the rabbit girl "Zhang Xitong" is going to do.

In the cold wind, "Zhang Xitong's" weak figure seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and he looked straight at Bu Li's side, as if looking at the cold young man, plucked up all his courage, and said in a voice similar to a roar: "And I'm a virgin!"

watched "Zhang Xitong" shout this sentence shyly, struggling in the cold wind, struggling to survive. In order to survive, he gave up everything, gave up his dignity, and although he was wearing clothes, he seemed to be naked, and he abandoned everything just to be able to live.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog.

Bu Li looked at it, and his heart was slightly sour. Which is more important, the pressure of life or the dignity of life?

The formidable being in the white mist said, "Tsk, you're really cold-blooded. You see, if it were a different person, she would have been taken in a long time ago. ”

"......" is really the memory of his previous life, looking at the mirage in confusion, between the flickering light and shadow, the mirage has a bit of confusing brilliance, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the false.

After a while, the young man's voice said, "Let's go, you are my first maid, and I will call you Shen Lang in the future." ”

The mirage ended, and the light and shadow changed for a while, and then dimmed, turning into a little firefly-like light, until it disappeared at the end of the day.

"Who is she?" asked Buli, a phrase that had a myriad of meanings. The formidable being in the white mist didn't speak, just sat there, leisurely drinking tea, without saying a word.

The light and shadow dimmed for a while, and then lit up again, all of them were fragmented pictures, "Zhang Xitong" had changed into a black dress and black clothes, and his petite and delicate body was wrapped in black clothes and black clothes.

Every time, it was a bloody picture, and in the fight again and again, blood splattered. The young man was struggling to survive in the sea of blood, and he didn't notice "Zhang Xitong" at all. "Zhang Xitong" is just doing what he can, quietly, not noisy or noisy. Even Bu Li didn't hear a word from "Zhang Xitong" in the subsequent clips at all.

Until the last moment, the "Zhang Xitong" in the figure was already dying, lying on the couch, and walked to the last moment of his life.

"Shen Shao, thank you for giving me a ride later. "Zhang Xitong" mustered all his strength, but his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

The young man just now seems to have matured a lot, but unlike "Zhang Xitong", it is the time when he is energetic and strong.

"For so many years, you have followed me before and after the saddle, and you have worked hard for you. It's also right to give you a ride, if you have anything to say now, I'll do my best to do it. ”

When the "Zhang Xitong" in the mirage heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he struggled to reach out his hand, as if to grab something. A pair of hands has withered incomparably, and the years are like a knife, carving layers of wrinkles on the face and body of "Zhang Xitong".

When the young man saw "Zhang Xitong" stretching out his hand, he seemed to hesitate, but then he also stretched out his hand to hold "Zhang Xitong's" hand. A big hand, dry, smooth, firm.

"Shen Shao, if there is an afterlife, I still want to follow you. It's good to be a slave or a concubine, I hope Shen Shao won't dislike it. "Zhang Xitong" said tremblingly.

"Good. If there is a next life, if we have fate, then it will be better to see each other again. I hope you will have a good family in the next life, and you will not be like this life, wandering away. The young man faced the dying "Zhang Xitong", his voice was still indifferent, but this indifference was completely different from the coldness at the beginning. In the indifferent voice, there is more care and commitment.

"Zhang Xitong" heard the young man say this, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes slowly closed, but the little hand held by the young man grabbed the young man's hand vigorously, and refused to let go of anything. It seems that that hand is what "Zhang Xitong" craves most in his life, and it is worth it to hold that hand and die no matter what.

"Tsk, there is no more affectionate person in the world than you?" said the mighty being in the white mist.

"It's me?what's going on?" asked Bu Li, turning the corner.

"I want you to take care of it. I just let you see what promises you gave Zhang Xitong at that time. The powerful existence in the white mist said: "If it weren't for the fate of the previous life, do you think that killing my Tianlan clan can let this matter go so easily?"

"What are you going to tell me, long story short, secretive, I don't understand. After seeing the mirage just now, Bu Li's heart was extremely uneasy, and even when he spoke to the powerful existence in the white mist, he began to feel a little unwelcome.

"You shit, how can you talk to me?" said the powerful presence in the white mist, but without a trace of anger, a smile flashed in his eyes, holding the blue and white tea cup after the rain, and drinking the tea gently.

"Whatever you do, you have your meaning. You never do boring things, I know. Bu Li turned around, looked at the powerful existence in the white mist, and said seriously: "No matter what you did, even if I didn't understand it at the time, it will suddenly dawn on you in the future." The world is like chess, and you are a strong player. The idler who seems to have had its role after reaching the most lull end. What do you want to do today when you transform into Zhang Xitong and show me a mirage?"

Bu Li asked, although Bu Li didn't know what the powerful existence in the white mist of the road was doing this, but it didn't affect Bu Li's questioning. If you don't even have the courage to ask, then what's the future?

"How do you have a long brain? Could it be that one side is flour and the other side is water, and if you think about something, it will become a pulp?" The powerful being in the white mist mocked: "What can I mean? I'm going to Canglan Academy soon, and I'm about to meet your little lover in my last life, how about it, aren't you excited?" (To be continued......