The old cloth wrapped knife behind his back, Xu Xiake hurriedly took half a step and called, "Wait." ”

He looked at the lonely figure that suddenly stopped and stood beside the stone steps with his hands in his hands, and thought to himself that what you said about damning was the negative person revealed by the Legacy Record.

It is undeniable that the life paths of these people who have been turned into blood and plum are extremely despicable, and even in the stories of the rivers and lakes told by the master, their sins are also very few.

It's just that I can't help but say this, and I wiped out all my lives based on the record of the posthumous record, which is inevitably suspected of indiscriminate killing of innocents.

Even if the excuse is high-sounding.

Although it is none of his business, Xu Xiake has no right to intervene in the affairs of Beiyan Jianghu. But he thinks that today's encounter is destined, and even if he can't get justice for these dead people, he must at least figure out the reason.

For example, why did the lord of the city pretend to be a sad teenager? Who made him not hesitate to secure thousands of mansions and shelter the sad people of the world?

There are too many questions to explain, so Xu Xiake called out and waited.

Many people, including the black-robed envoy of Destruction City, were deeply stunned after hearing these two words. They obviously didn't expect that the young man from Su Tang would be so reckless as revealed in the Legacy Record.

If you are not mistaken, since Shen Yifeng entered the lord and destroyed Nuo City, it is the first time in several years that someone has asked him to wait.

Of course, Shen Zhifeng will not really wait.

In the deep and vast rivers and lakes, he will only wait for a person to stay.

Obviously, Xu Xiake is not that person.

Shen Yifeng, who was full of silver hair and was dressed in a white robe embellished with red plums, paused, and then continued to walk up the stairs. Looking at the back, he didn't pay attention to Xu Xiake's meaning at all.

Xu Xiake, who returned the knife to Beiyan on behalf of Su Tang, was stubborn.

Perhaps since entering the border of the Northern Yan Realm, there are some signs of willingness to find trouble hidden in the bottom of my heart, so that I can use this sword to complete the mission assigned by the master on this trip. Or maybe I have heard a lot of stories about the green shirts fighting swords in the rivers and lakes since childhood, and this time when I first entered the rivers and lakes, I will inevitably have a little impulse to do chivalry, thinking about encountering injustice, and I can't turn a blind eye.

Whatever the reason, he hurried after him.

At first, he wanted to summon the lord of Destruction City, and then reason to his face. After finding that it was not feasible, he changed his mind, and he wanted to stop Shen Zhifeng.

Even if he didn't know that this ruined city lord who vowed to kill all the sad people in the world and kill all the bad people in the world was Shen Yifeng, who was known as an immortal genius in the rivers and lakes, along with Xishu Ye Liuxian and Jiangnan Gujiao.

......

The red plum seal bloomed on the white robe, the corners of the clothes danced with the cold wind like colorful clouds drifting in the blue sky, and the top of the Yinchuan snow mountain was majestic and ruined the Shen Yifeng at the foot of the city of Nuocheng to face the snow and pick up the steps, and the white hair fluttered.

He stepped out in one step, and when he landed, his figure had flashed dozens of steps away.

At the same time, Xu Xiake, who was behind him with the old cloth wrapped knife, rushed to the side of the heavenly stone steps that connected to the Destruction of Nuo City, he shot quite quickly, and when the palm of his right hand was about to grab Shen Yifeng's shoulder, he suddenly found that what was left in front of him was a white afterimage.

He looked over in amazement, and saw that the true body dozens of steps away disappeared again with his footsteps, and then condensed farther and higher.

That skill is like shrinking the ground into inches.

With each step, the figure vanished, then flashed in another place. The whole process was just a breath, and Shen Yifeng had already ascended the silver giant city.

Xu Xiake, who was left far behind in the city, was a little shocked in his heart.

Since he learned the knife from his master, he has never fought with anyone. The understanding of the strength of the Jianghu Martial Arts Cultivation Realm is also limited to the master's dictation. However, with such a means of moving like a spring breeze across the ten-mile grassland, he could conclude that he had surpassed the five realms and claimed to be mysterious.

Looking at the city lord of Nuo City, who was only a few years older than himself after revealing his true body, Xu Xiake thought to himself that Beiyan really deserved to be the strongest empire in the Spring and Autumn Jiazi Year, and this person's cultivation was probably comparable to that legendary Shen Yifeng! In the Sutang Empire, only Daomen Feng Qiwu could be compared to the same generation.

Rao knew that the other party was so tricky, and Xu Xiake was still entangled in the end.

After a moment's hesitation, he used his strong True Qi to his feet, and then took a big stride, the soles of his feet stepped on the stone steps with thick snow, like a gust of wind swept along the steps towards the sky, jumped up violently at the highest point, flipped into the air, and then disappeared from the sight of everyone at the foot of the ruined city......

Xu Xiake stood on the top of the giant ruined city in the wind and snow.

The sharp north wind swept across his cheeks, blowing a single red plum, Xu Xiake held it with his fingers, squinted his eyes, and looked in the direction where the red plum floated, he saw a forest sea in the silver world.

The plum blossoms are surging, and the sea of red plum forests is tumbling like a river.

He swept across the sky like a meteor and fell into the forest of white snow and red plums.

The moment Xu Xiake landed, countless plums shook around. It's just that his attention is not there, and he sees the figure of the city lord of Nuo Nuo City disappearing at the end of Merlin in front of him, and he walks away persistently.

The soles of the feet are soft.

Somehow, the snow in this Meihai is pitifully small compared to the reckless silver white that covers the territory of Beiyan, as if the snow falling from the sky cannot land, and only wanders in mid-air.

This surprised Xu Xiake, the Su Tang Dao who accidentally noticed the phenomenon.

He couldn't help but stop and look around, and unexpectedly found that the plum blossoms fluttering and flying were extraordinary. They were as clear as blood-colored jade tablets, and they also contained something similar to a memory.

A piece of red plum is a picture, and countless red plums are countless pictures and countless memories.

Destroy the memory of Shen Yifeng, the city lord of Nuo City.

Unknowingly, Xu Xiake was deeply involved.

He saw what the white-haired city lord looked like a few years ago......

At that time, Shen Zhifeng was eighteen years old, and he was still a carefree young man in the town who fished, caught chickens, stole birds, and stole peaches, and was affectionately called fire prevention, wolf prevention, and Xiao Shen by his neighbors.

In the spring of that year, there was a mountain lake in the mountains behind the town that stretched out to nowhere it led.

In the evening of that day, there was a twenty-eight Fanghua young woman named Mei Xunxue who took a small boat through the mountains and rivers and met her from the distant dusk.

At that time, Shen Yifeng happened to catch fish in the lake.

He straightened up, held the fish in his arms, looked at the young girl, and smiled smirk......

In the middle of summer that year, flowers bloomed on the shores of the mountain and lake.

Mei Xunxue, who was dressed in butterflies, poked her head out mischievously from the flowers.

Shen Yifeng carried the fish basket, wiped his dirty hands with him, walked to the shore, and then twisted the corner of her skirt without taking off the clothes......

In the cold winter of that year, the mountains on both sides of the lake were covered with snow.

I don't know where a novel idea came out, and the two people who clamored to see the sunrise in the middle of the night struggled to climb to the top of the snowy mountain, and sat side by side, waiting for the dawn.

At the moment when the sun rose, Shen Yifeng turned his head in the morning light, looked at Mei Xunxue, who was dotted with snow beside him, and nodded his slightly cool eyebrows with his index finger with a smile......

In the late autumn of that year, the town and the mountains behind it were full of gloom, and even the lake became gloomy and lifeless, as if the fish in the water had been caught by Shen Yifeng.

He stood on the shore and watched the handsome man who picked her up drift away with the boat.

Helpless, he had no choice but to vomit out the red blood that was full of pain, and the blood was sprinkled in the lake, making the clear light of the moon in the water that night ripple.

He finally understood that it would never be better again.

It turns out that the wind, snow, and moon of spring, summer, winter and autumn are the beginning of love.