The young man in white, his name is Xu Rong.

At the age of about thirteen or fourteen, his body looks a little thin, not like a child from a martial arts family, but like a little scholar.

A person secretly sheds tears here, reflecting the moonlight in front of him, and revealing unconcealable sadness in the lights of the lakeshore.

"Hiding and crying alone at night is not something a man should do. ”

Han Feng walked towards the night breeze, his clothes and long hair fluttering.

The young man in white turned his head, his face was full of tears, and there was some snot under his nose, and he was completely embarrassed.

"Leaf ...... Mr. Yip ......"

Han Feng walked over arrogantly and sat beside Xu Rong, his eyes on the moonlight reflection on the lake.

Leave the young man in white with a side face.

The young man didn't speak, and Han Feng didn't speak.

Xu Rong didn't know whether he should continue to cry or do something at this time, and sat a little dazed.

At this time, I really began to look at this traveler who claimed to be from outside the Dongwu Forest.

Although it was close to summer, this Mr. Ye was still wearing a black and white thin feather weave, with a long figure and a handsome face, and the moonlight on the lake reflected on his face, intertwined with the shadows cast by the sideburns blown by the night wind, making this person's temperament very complicated.

Gentle and detached, warm and quiet.

The young man looked at the eyes of the mysterious man, and unconsciously felt that the sadness in his heart had faded.

"Mr. Ye...... I ......"

Han Feng didn't give him a chance to speak, and handed over the wine jug in his hand.

The strange wine [Cold Ice Burning], which has just been rewarded by the fog during the day, comes from the TV series "The Drunken Man", which can give people a special internal force of yin and yang attributes.

Xu Rong subconsciously took the wine jug in Han Feng's hand, and the ghost sent a big sip.

Then, there seemed to be two completely different forces in the internal organs, fire and ice, colliding and impacting.

The wine is also very strong, but under the two forces of ice and fire, it makes the young man extremely sober.

The cultivation of the nine-rank internal strength is promoted to the eighth-grade under the impetus of the cold ice.

"It's ......"

Xu Rong had tears on his face, and his expression was a little funny.

Han Feng just smiled, took the wine jug in Xu Rong's hand and took a sip.

This wine can help the young man of the ninth grade to be promoted directly, but it has no effect on Han Feng, who is already the second grade.

Turning his head to look at the young man sitting beside him, Han Feng's voice had a sense of vicissitudes.

"You think it's hard to live, right?"

was asked by Han Feng like this, and the sadness that had just faded came up again.

Wiped his face with the sleeve of his left hand, and the boy's face was full of frustration, melancholy, and nostalgia.

"My mother said that she would give me a gift for the Chinese New Year this year...... But she won't say what it is......"

"I'd love to ask her again......"

With a slight movement of his eyelashes, Han Feng seemed to be infected by the young man's emotions.

The departure of the dead is sometimes the eternal regret of the living......

"The second uncle died in front of me, pulling that man's clothes...... Tell me to run......"

"Daddy wants me to forget these things and keep them in my heart forever...... But I know he can't do it himself......"

"I understand...... There are some things that you will never forget. ”

Han Feng watched the young man talk about his own things word by word, it was hard to imagine that a child would think things so clearly.

I don't know what to say, so let's just help him borrow a drink to kill his sorrows.

grabbed Xu Rong's neck with his left hand, and put the wine jug to his mouth with his right hand, and poured it down.

Xu Rong couldn't resist and drank it all.

Then, the feeling of the impact of true qi could not suppress the strength of the wine, and the boy was completely drunk.

The tears seemed to be broken, and they began to cry again.

Han Feng didn't speak, and sat silently next to him.

The moon in the sky was round, only occasionally obscured by clouds, the ripples on the water did not stop, and the reeds swayed with the wind.

The water, the night breeze and the time at the moment are all a little cool.

"Brother Ye...... Is life always going to be hard?"

"yes, it's always tough. ”

"Is there a life that is not so difficult?"

"Make yourself stronger, and when you're strong enough to master your own way of living, it won't be so difficult. ”

"Then can Brother Ye master himself?"

"Me...... It's not close. ”

"Oh...... I understand. ”

Who in this world can really control themselves?

Thinking about it, Han Feng took another sip of wine.

Xu Rong's brain was so drunk that he was so dizzy that he sat alone, but he forgot to cry.

There was a moment of silence, but it was quickly broken again.

"Boy, there is no one in this world who is not bitter, your difficulties are very sad, but it does not mean that you are in great pain. ”

Xu Rong turned around, and the strength of the wine was suddenly diluted by strong emotions.

Shi Shiran, a black-robed young man with a sword on his back, walked over with a casual expression.

Jiang Lie, the young hall master of the Diming Palace...... Isn't the Earth Ming Hall suspected of slaughtering the forces of the Xu family?

Xu Rong could barely suppress the anger and killing intent in his heart, and wanted to stand up.

But the wine was too strong, but it couldn't stand up.

Han Feng had already sensed Jiang Lie, but it was not strange.

"You kid, I've been weird since the day, why are you so malicious towards me?"

Jiang Lie raised his eyebrows to look at Xu Rong, and walked over to sit on the other side of him.

"The rivers and lakes are all rumoring that the Ming Hall has ruined the Xu family, you won't believe it, right?

In fact, Xu Rong could know that there was something strange about this matter when he sobered up, but the anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent made him unable to face Jiang Lie, so he had to turn his back.

Jiang Lie didn't care either, and looked at Han Feng with a sneer:

"Mr. Ye, take a bite?"

Han Feng smiled sassyly, took the [Cold Ice Burn] wine jug, and poured a big sip of it.

"Good wine!"

The intense alcohol accompanied by the moonlight tore open the throat and smashed into the viscera.

Jiang Lie lowered his head after drinking, patted Xu Rong's shoulder cross-legged, and said:

"I know you're in trouble...... But everyone in this world is living with things on their backs. ”

"Let me tell you my story. ”

"When I was ten years old, I was much more innocent than you are now, and every day I felt that everything in the world was sincere and splendid. ”

"It's just my unlucky old lady who is urging me to practice what "Blood Chacha Saves the World", and the trick of cultivation is to devour blood relatives. ”

"She had only one son, me, and quietly took me away, ready to sacrifice me for her peerless miracles. ”

"I don't know if I was lucky or unlucky, but my dad found us and ended up fighting...... Then, my father, in front of me, killed my mother......"

Jiang Lie said with a smile.

"That's not all, my aunt, that is, my mother's sister, she didn't want to believe that my mother practiced magic skills, and thought that my father killed my mother in vain, so she chose to assassinate my father. ”

"She couldn't beat my father, and my father couldn't bear to kill her and let her escape, and I don't know if my mother's bloodline was naturally more aggressive, and my aunt chose to kill me to torture my father...... Crazy Woman ......"

"Fortunately, my martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds at that time, and I killed her when she was unprepared......"

"Huh...... When I was a child, she loved to hug me the most. ”

Jiang Lie was a little drunk by the cold burning wine, and babbled a lot.

There is no emotional change when he speaks, but it is easy to feel the great sadness that lies underneath.

"You see, who isn't a miserable person? I think I'm miserable. ”

Jiang Lie said and took another sip of wine.

Xu Rong turned to look at Jiang Lie, only to see the black-robed young man looking at him solemnly:

"Brother Xu, I assure you, the affairs of the Xu family are definitely not done by the Diming Palace, if so, I, Jiang Lie, will kill myself in front of you with three swords and six holes. ”

Xu Rong didn't know how to answer, so he nodded slightly.

Jiang Lie smiled when he saw this, and handed the wine jug back to Han Feng:

"Mr. Ye. ”

Han Feng took the flask and took a sip.

This Jianghu is really too bitter.

However, when the two of them talked about this level, the fog did not have a task, and it could only mean one thing...... That is, I already have relevant tasks.

Is Tobu Lin a plan to collapse?

Han Feng suddenly felt a fire in his heart at this moment, and he really wanted to rush out and burn something.

It doesn't matter if it's a conspirator or a monster.

The mastermind behind the scenes, the murderer of the Xu family, and the conspirator who sabotaged this martial arts...... Whether it's the same person or not, I want to ...... Kill you.

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