"You're here. ”

Mr. Three looked up at the young man in front of him, they had met each other for the first time, they had never seen each other before, but even if it was only the first time they met, they could still recognize each other as the person they were waiting for.

Zifei nodded: "I'm here." ”

Mr. Three said, "If you come, you will die." ”

Zifei looked at him sideways, he didn't have a sword in his hand: "The dead person may not be me." ”

The peach blossoms fell from high like a drizzle, and a smile appeared on Mr. San's face, like the smile when friends who hadn't seen each other for many years met again: "Everyone will die, how do you know that the person who dies will not be you?"

Zifei said lightly: "As Mr. San said, everyone will die, that person may be me or you." ”

Mr. Three nodded: "This sounds very reasonable, you and I will indeed die here today." ”

Winter is a cold season everywhere, but the difference is that in some places there are four seasons of the year, while in others there is only one season of winter.

Minami Snow Field is one such place.

Zifei looked around, and there seemed to be some praise in his tone: "In this endless snow, this peach forest can be regarded as a rare place outside the world. ”

Maybe the two had some differences on the previous question, but Mr. San agreed very much on this topic: "This peach forest is indeed a rare and clean place. ”

Zifei raised his hand and pinched a piece of peach blossom: "It's just a pity." ”

Mr. Three was a little curious when he heard this: "What is a pity?"

Zifei replied, "It's a pity that this few pure places are about to disappear. ”

Both of them were the top people at the time, and if there was a battle, this peach mountain would definitely be destroyed.

Mr. Three clearly agrees: "It's a shame indeed. ”

He looked at the peach blossoms pinched in his hand by the quilt, and said, "If there is no family hatred and national hatred, the two of us may become friends." ”

Zifei shook his head and disagreed with his words: "Even if there is no family hatred and national hatred, I will not become friends with you." ”

Mr. Three was even more curious: "Why?"

Zifei said: "Because I don't have many friends, and there are not many people who are qualified to be my friends. ”

Mr. Three asked, "You mean I'm not qualified to be your friend?"

Zifei replied, "You are qualified, but you can't be my friend." ”

"Why?" asked Mr. Three again.

Zifei stared at him, the petal in his hand, and said seriously: "Because I don't want to." ”

If you don't want to, you don't want to, this is a very simple truth, but there are many truths in this world that are often subconsciously ignored by everyone because they are too simple.

The family and the country are all over the world, and the family and the country are all over the world.

Everyone's birth will be weighed down by these four words, but there are very few people who can really say a word I don't want to say completely from their own hearts.

Mr. San was silent for a while, and then said, "Indeed, even if there are thousands of reasons, it is enough to be unwilling to do so. ”

Zifei thought for a while and said: "There is a saying that has been circulated in the Tang Dynasty, and it has gradually spread to the whole world, I think you should have heard of it." ”

Mr. San also thought about it, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "I am willing to buy it?"

Zifei praised: "Mr. Three lives in the peach forest, and he knows a lot about the world. ”

Mr. San said with a smile: "Although I don't go out all year round, my junior brothers and sisters also come often, and I know some things." ”

There are many seas in this world, and the most mentioned is the northernmost endless sea area of the continent, and the endless sea area is also behind the demon domain, which is truly vast, and then there is the sea area near the barren state, and there are many islands all over the sea, like the island power of the thirty-six caves.

Not weaker than on land.

In addition, there are many things that can be described by sea characters, such as the sea of people and the sea of forests.

There is also a sea of flowers in front of you.

The sea can be used to describe quantity, and after reaching a certain level, it can be used as a metaphor.

Countless peach blossoms fell from the sky, and the two looked up at the sky, and the petals fell into the sky, like a beautiful and bewitching whirlpool, covering the sun and the moon.

Zifei muttered: "This sky can't see the blue sky and the white sun, and it is far from the splendid country of my Tang Dynasty." ”

Although he seemed to be talking to himself, these words naturally couldn't escape each other's ears.

Mr. San didn't feel offended, but felt that it was very reasonable: "If the scenery of the Southern Snow Plain is also like the Tang Dynasty, maybe the master and the junior brother will not work hard for the clansmen." ”

The countless peach blossoms scattered in the mountains and forests fluttered gently in the wind, swaying the robes and black hair of the two.

"You have been counting peach blossoms in the peach forest all these years, do you know the specific number?"

"Nature knows. ”

"How much?"

"Can't say. ”

"How much is the peach blossom a secret?"

"It's not a secret, it's just that I don't want to say it. ”

"Am I willing to buy it?"

"That's what you just taught me. ”

Zifei smiled dumbly, feeling that the man in front of him was indeed very interesting, so he said: "If there is no restraint from the family and the world, you and I may really become friends." ”

Mr. San also laughed: "It's like Li Xiu and Zhibai, this time the little junior brother came back and told me a lot of things, if there is no hostile position to each other, maybe they can really become friends." ”

Hearing the name Zhibai, Zifei couldn't help but ask more: "There are a lot of things that happen in this world, but there are not many that can really be remembered by heart, what did Zhibai say?"

The smile on Mr. San's face slowly disappeared, he looked at Zifei, and said seriously: "He has said a lot of things, and there is only one thing that can be remembered by my heart." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Jiang Linyu is dead. His eyes stared at Zifei, and there were no waves in the depths of his eyes: "Died at the hands of Chen Zhimo." ”

The high priest Congpu only has six disciples, the number is neither too many nor too few, and the six disciples have different temperaments, but they have an extremely harmonious relationship with each other, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as brothers.

Zifei sighed: "It seems that we really can't be friends now." ”

Mr. San said lightly: "This is really a very regrettable thing. ”

Zifei agreed: "This is indeed very regrettable. ”

This is the first time the two of them have met, and no matter how much they say, there will always be a time to finish, only the mountain wind is still blowing.

Only the sea of flowers in the sky is still spinning.

Zifei stood in the peach forest and looked around, and said softly: "Actually, counting peach blossoms is a very simple thing, even if you don't say it, I can count them." ”

Mr. Three asked, "Then do you know how many peach blossoms there are in this peach forest?"

Zifei nodded: "Naturally, I know." ”

Mr. Three asked, "How many?"

Zifei raised his hand, and his palm bloomed with a bright light, and then flashed in front of him.

A sword light lit up the entire peach mountain, and countless peach blossoms floated one after another, and then turned into powder.

All the peach blossoms disappeared, leaving only the bare Uncle Peach standing in the middle of the heavens and the earth.

Zifei looked at him, and the sword light disappeared: "There is not a single petal." ”

Mr. Three looked at him, and immediately stood up, frowning.