The night never understands the warmth of the day, even in the cold of winter.

As long as the sun can come out during the day, people's hearts will become warmer.

So some people like to dream during the day, at least daytime dreams, which are not as sad as night, not so depressing.

Lonely dreams do not wait for daylight, because this moment is night, and it is also an eventful autumn.

The lonely sword was in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

He kept his eyes on the arm of the living dead, and he didn't believe that the man's sleeve was empty.

Because he once had such a friend, he didn't have an arm, but he had a fake arm in his sleeve, and although it was a fake, it was his weapon.

Whatever the living dead conjure up from his sleeve, this is his most terrifying weapon.

The terrible man looked at the loneliness with the same gaze, his sleeves fluttering in the night wind.

There was no time when Lonely felt that the gaze of man was so cold, and he never doubted himself, nor did he doubt his friends.

When Lonely thought of his broken arm, his heart couldn't help but tingle.

This kind of pain can't be repaired, although he doesn't say much, but he understands every friend he can trust, including his own door master Xiao Tears.

To this day, he still can't accept Zhang Fan's back, just like Liu Haozi in the West Village, whose pursuit he will never understand.

The heart is tired, and the tears that flow into the heart are salty, but the water of the Guzhou River is still the same, and it will wash everything in the past with water.

But it can't wash away a person's twisted soul.

The lonely heart felt particularly tired today, because at the moment on the boat, he remembered the shadow of coming to Jiangnan together.

He doesn't know much about the world of shadows, but he knows that if there is no shadow, he is like the moon in the sky, and he can only use cold eyes to see this eventful world.

"You killed the godsend, and that's the biggest mistake you've made today. The living dead said coldly.

"I have no reason to kill, as long as I think he deserves to die. "The lonely man is as cold as a sword, and no one has ever seen him laugh.

"He's a little stupid, and even if a very stupid person dies, he can't let you kill him. "The reasons for the living dead are a bit odd.

There are indeed many people in the world who admit that they are stupid, but there has never been a person who will make himself stupid to death because he is stupid, and he denies his words alone.

"It's a pity that he's dead, and the dead won't admit that they're stupid. Lonely looked at his sword, and he waited for a result.

"You may have found the wrong person when you came here today. The living dead gloomy his face.

"We only trust our own feelings, and we don't trust other people's words. "Lonely said.

"Alas, maybe one day you will understand, but unfortunately you can't. The living dead went up to the hell and said, "If you are not stupid, you should know what you should do." ”

The standing earth demon looked at the lonely with a vicious gaze, and in hesitation, he suddenly turned around and walked into the painting boat, and at this moment there was a flute sound in the distance.

The sound of the flute at night is very sad, as if it knows the pain in everyone's heart.

The moment the living dead heard the sound of the flute, his gloomy face suddenly became amazed, as if he had discovered a secret that no one else could know.

The window on the second floor of the painting boat suddenly opened, and a woman's figure appeared in front of the window.

"Well, why is he here?" the woman sighed, but gently.

"Fairy, if he comes, the ghost owner must be nearby. "The living dead spoke especially politely to the woman upstairs.

"Aren't you the same person as the ghost?" Xiao said with tears in his eyes.

"We haven't said it, it's just that Xiao Daxia has never believed us. "The woman upstairs is Purple Butterfly, and her voice is full of conjecture.

"This flute player is mysterious. Xiao Tear didn't want to believe her words.

"The autumn wind blows all over the building, when will the past in Guzhou end? Xiao Daxia thinks I know this person?" Zidie became very sad.

There was a sudden silence in front of the painting boat, only the sound of breathing, one after another.

"He is Murong Jun, and he is the condition of our cooperation with the ghost. Purple Butterfly said again.

"What kind of conditions?" Xiao Tear frowned slightly.

"If we can do non-aggression, I must marry him. Purple Butterfly said worriedly.

Xiao Tear understands that this is an alliance in the rivers and lakes, just for some personal interests, there may be no feelings between them.

Many people spend their lives pursuing the word emotion, but there are very few people in this world who can live in the emotions they want.

Emotions can be touching, but they can also be trappty.

The purple butterfly in front of her may be such a person, she dreamed of breaking free from emotions that did not belong to her, but she walked into the rivers and lakes.

Xiao only sighed with tears and blood, he still couldn't control such an outcome.

"Tomorrow is the day you meet, why did the girl come here in advance?" Xiao Tear changed the subject, he wanted to know more.

"Clever Young Master Li, he will definitely be here today, and there are many things that only he can change. Purple Butterfly said.

"Do you believe him?" Xiao Tear cherished his friend.

"If even he can't change it, it seems that Purple Butterfly can only accept his fate. The purple butterfly upstairs sighed.

"The girl seems to know Li Qing very well?" Xiao said in tears.

"Encounters are always fate, and if there is no fate, why do you have to know each other?" no one understands Zidie's words, only the moon can understand her words.

It's a pity that the moon can't answer her words.

"The Murong Jun in the girl's mouth, this person seems to have never appeared in the rivers and lakes. Xiao asked with tears in his eyes.

"Xiao Daxia's words are very strange, why do you so-called masters have to appear in the rivers and lakes?" Zi Die smiled upstairs.

Xiao Tear replied speechlessly.

Why do the people who really stay behind the scenes have to come out? The people who come out are not necessarily the real masters in the rivers and lakes.

Although many people do not come out, their names seem to have been engraved in everyone's hearts, and their every move only needs others to hear their names.

"Since you know Murong Jun, you must have seen the ghost owner, who is he?" Xiao Tear thought that this sentence was very important, this person's identity had always been very mysterious.

"He..." Purple Butterfly upstairs only said one word, and her voice suddenly froze.

Xiao Tear heard a strange sound, he saw a shadow in the night sky, and the shadow was reflected on the second floor of the painting boat under the moonlight.

The shadow was like a bat in the night, coming from the sky, the purple butterfly let out a scream, and Xiao Tears saw the figure of the living dead floating instantly.

The shadow that came was very fast, and the moment the living dead floated, he had heard the scream of the purple butterfly, and the shadow passed through the window of the painting boat.

"Who is it?" The figure of the Earth Demon came from the room, but Xiao Tear didn't hear anyone's answer.

The night was very quiet, frighteningly quiet, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Xiao walked into the second floor of the painting boat with tears and blood.

He saw the earth shatter, but he didn't see the purple butterfly who spoke, the window of the painting boat was open, and the person who flew in took away the purple butterfly who didn't know martial arts.

It's a pity that no one said who he was, because Xiao Tear saw a sword, this is a very familiar sword, only the shadow has this sword made of gold.

The sword was pierced deep into the chest of the Earthshatter.

Seeing the big eyes of the earth's demons, he seemed to be telling everyone that it was all too fast.

The hand of the earthshade was extended, and the man was nailed to a pillar on the second floor of the painting boat, and the sword not only pierced his chest, but also pierced his body into the pillar.

His hands fell vertically on both sides of his body, and Xiao Tears and Blood saw a hidden weapon at his feet that had never been emitted, which was a poisonous edge.

The Earth Demon did see the person who came in, and his reaction was very fast, but the person who came didn't give him any chance, and his secret weapon had just taken out his hand.

The living dead were no longer here, and he disappeared without a trace along with the sudden intruder.

Xiao Tear Blood couldn't accept such a reality, he didn't believe that this was a shadow, but the owner of this sword did belong to the shadow who left him.

Loneliness has just killed Tiansha, and at this moment Disha has died under the sword of the shadow again, as long as he walks out of the door of this painting boat, Xiao Tears knows that no one will believe in himself anymore.

Everyone here must have been killed by the people of the ghost gate, such news must be very fast, and the news of the rivers and lakes has spread very quickly.

"Door master, this is not a shadow, if it were him, he would stay. "Lonely staring at the shadow of the sword, he trusts his friend.

At this moment, no one can trust Shadow more than himself, although Shadow has put down the sword in his hand, he is no longer a qualified swordsman.

"No one will believe this statement, and from this moment on, no one will believe us anymore. Xiao burst into tears.

There was a tremor in his voice, full of sadness and anger.

"It must also include Li Qing, who is not here. "Lonely said.

"We're not only in trouble for ourselves, we're in trouble for him. Xiao Tear raised his head and looked at the open window.

"Can the master guess who is here?" asked Lonely.

"I haven't come out for a long time, and I didn't expect that there are such light people. Xiao muttered to himself with tears.

"Such a killer must be from Ghost Village. "Loneliness is very certain, because no one can casually kill a person in front of their eyes.

Such people only exist in Ghost Village, they are a group of killers after all, and the moment the killers make a move, there is always only a result, because they don't need to go through.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao suddenly said, "There should be two people here." ”

"Two people?" Lonely was surprised.

No matter what you say, including the dead earth demons, all the people who appear here are the top masters, and the people who came here, but everyone didn't find out?

The lonely heart trembled suddenly, and for the first time he felt a chill in his back, there were still people in the world who were so powerful.

Xiao's tearful figure suddenly jumped up, passing through the window on the second floor, and he fell in front of the painting boat, stunned on the ground, and muttered, "Sure enough, there are still people here." ”

"What person?" the lonely figure fell to Xiao's tearful side.

"A terrible person. Xiao Tears continued to speak, as if he was talking to himself.

Lonely followed Xiao Tearful gaze, his eyes were stunned on the wooden board of the painting boat, he didn't see Tiansha's corpse, Tiansha's corpse was still lying here just now.

"Earth Shatter!" Xiao Tear immediately cried out.

Loneliness felt like my heart was completely cold.

The author has something to say: 1. Classification seal, thanks to the author of "Vientiane Heavenly Tribulation" (Ximen Xiaolu): the author of "Heaven and Earth War" (Sunny Day Fish and Rice): The author of "Reverse Cultivation and Cutting the Sky" (Dong Yuchen): The author of "One Piece: Phantom Sword" (Dustless Pure Land) for their strong support.

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