This person was very eye-catching, and a touch of blue appeared on the top of the snow-white cliff of a hundred miles, which was enough to dazzle the eye.

This person was not walking fast, and he was even gasping for breath, his chest rising and falling, as if he had consumed great physical strength.

Walking to the cliff against the wind and snow, the whistling wind suddenly weakened a lot, and the blue-shirted young man looked up, and when he saw that the three adults sitting in the pavilion were still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and wiped the sweat on his head.

With such a big wind and snow, such a cold chill, a layer of sweat appeared on his face, and it was conceivable how much physical exertion his physical exertion.

trotted to the pavilion and saluted the three adults, then smoothed his breath with his hand on his chest, turned around and stood in front of Zhou Luo, and after quickly calming down his breathing, he rejoiced: "I'm scared to death, I finally caught up with this hurry." ”

Since leaving Chunji Town, he has been rushing all the way to the Nanfeng Pavilion, and after entering the town, he inquired in many ways to know that two people came early this morning, claiming to be the old friends of the three adults, and they should be in the small pavilion on the cliff at this time.

Shocked, he didn't even have time to thank him and ran towards the cliff, but the wind was really strong.

Zhou Luo looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked, "What if you catch up?"

The blue-shirted young man smiled: "Since you have caught up with the three adults, you naturally don't have to die." ”

Zhou Luo said: "Maybe it's just one more person to accompany the funeral." ”

"Then you have to do a battle to know that my Datang people are not people who can kill if they want to. ”

"But I've already killed six. ”

"Then I can only ask you to die. ”

The wind and snow are blowing on the top of the mountain in front of the cliff, and the fluttering snowflakes are not soft on the face, the wind is very strong, and the wind chimes in the south wind pavilion are constantly shaking, and the pleasant sound is coming out uninterruptedly.

It's very nice, but after all, the bell can only ring on the top of the mountain, and cannot reach the ears of the gods.

Two men stood facing each other on the hill.

Master Zhang got up from the pavilion and looked at the back of the blue-shirted young man, thinking of a person in his mind, and feeling a little ridiculous and unlikely.

The bell suddenly became faster.

It's like the sound of a wake-up call urging the two of them.

"If only I could have been faster. ”

Suddenly, the blue-shirted young man said with some emotion, with some self-reproach in his eyes.

If he could be faster, maybe Guo Tongji and the others wouldn't have to die.

Zhou Luo still had the same attitude: "If you catch up faster, there is no other use than to die faster." ”

Back to the previous topic.

The blue-shirted young man still replied before: "I only know after doing a game." ”

Saying such things twice, if you are not a fool, you are a person with some ability.

Zhou Luo's already serious face was more serious, he looked the blue-shirted young man up and down, looked it from head to toe, and made sure that he didn't know it, and he had never seen it before, so he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, a hint of apology flashed in the eyes of the blue-shirted young man, and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little carried away in a hurry, I hope Your Excellency is not strange." ”

"In the Lower Tang Academy, Chen Zhimo. ”

When the words fell, the hands of Master Zhang hanging down his sleeves in the Nanfeng Pavilion behind him kept trembling, and his eyes, which were still a little cloudy, instantly became much clearer, and even the two people on his side who had always been making the last memories of this world withdrew their gaze from the cliff and couldn't help but get up and look over.

The name Chen Zhimo had a high reputation in the Tang Kingdom.

There is also some fame in the barren state.

Because he defeated the twenty-first red robe on the grass yellow paper, this is not a secret, it has already spread all over the world and has been recorded in it, and Chen Zhimo has been ranked on the Huangzhou grass yellow paper, ranking eighteenth.

Looking at this young man with warm eyebrows and eyes, dressed in a blue shirt, Zhou Luo suddenly fell silent.

He ranked thirty-sixth in the Grass Barren Prefecture, and he was not as good as the big red robe, so he was naturally far inferior to Chen Zhimo.

"I heard earlier that you came to the Wasteland, but there has been no news for a long time, and I didn't expect you to be in this barren place. ”

His voice was a little melancholy, as if he didn't know what to say.

Chen Zhimo was also a little melancholy: "I originally planned to make a name for myself in Huangzhou, but later I found that although Huangzhou is big, it is not very interesting, so I thought that if I walked around these corners, I could always meet unexpected people and things, and it was a good thing to not appreciate some changes in customs." ”

"Until not long ago, the Holy Sect issued an elder order, I happened to hear about it, and I happened to be passing by nearby and thought about going to Wuxia Juku to talk about where to go next, I went to Wuxia Juku, but you are one step faster than me, Guo Tongji is dead, he is Guo Furong's brother, Li Xiu and I are like brothers, he owes Lu Qinghou a favor, which is equivalent to owing Guo Furong a favor. ”

"Converted to this, it means that I owe Guo Tongji a favor, you killed him, so I will kill you too. ”

These are the truths, and they are also the most solid truths.

"I used to think that I could always meet some amazing people in the big barren state, but later I found that the most amazing thing was a group of ordinary people, and I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. ”

Chen Zhimo sighed and sighed.

Zhou Luo didn't speak this time, he was not Chen Zhimo's opponent, this was already doomed before the battle began, just like Guo Tongji and the six would not be his opponents.

He turned his head to look at the fortune, his serious face softened a little, and after a little silence, he said: "When people are faced with a desperate situation or death, there are often two extremes, those who are not willing to die are not willing to die, they always think that God treats them poorly, and they always think of many excuses to excuse themselves. ”

"There is also a kind of calmness in the face of death, everyone is afraid of death, that is not a shameful thing, but when you do something, death will always come to you at any time, and you have to take responsibility for doing it, and the same is true of life and death. ”

Laiyun's eyes were a little red, and he wanted to speak but found that all the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spit out.

Zhou Luo touched his head and instructed: "There are many roads under everyone's feet, how to walk, how to walk, and where to go, only what you say is counted." ”

He looked into Laiyun's eyes and said his last words of instruction.

Laiyun kept nodding his head, his eyes became redder and redder, but he couldn't help himself from making a sound, because of Zhou Luo's protection, no one dared to provoke him when he lived a carefree life in the sect all day long, and he didn't know much about the outside world.

But he also knew that Chen Zhimo was better than the big red robe, and his senior brother would naturally not be his opponent.

Zhou Luo retracted his gaze, took two steps forward, put his gaze on Chen Zhimo's body, and said seriously: "You're right, no matter what the result is, at least do it first." ”