Lan Xiaorui was going to come to Luo Qingxue to argue with her. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info seriously, he has been very dissatisfied with Luo Qingxue recently.

In his life, he actually didn't have any friends, but he had already regarded Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue as his friends.

Friend, it's just two words, or it's just a title.

It seems that no one treats friends like a lover or a loved one. Compared to family and love, friendship seems to have little weight.

However, in the hearts of some people, the value of friends is equally important, just as a person's life is always indispensable to his loved ones, and in this life, friends are also indispensable.

In their hearts, the value of friendship is not inferior to family affection and love.

It is precisely because of this that Lan Xiaorui is very angry. He wanted to question Luo Qingxue, why?

He was going to ask why, if he really didn't understand why. Actually, no, he understood, he understood it as well as Luo Qingxue himself.

But he just can't get over the hurdle in his heart. He couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

Luo Qingxue and Yang Xiaofeng, two people who were originally good, how could they be like this?

was originally an unswerving beloved, but why did he suddenly become an enemy who shared the sky?

So, Lan Xiaorui had to ask why.

Perhaps, what he really wanted to question was not Luo Qingxue, but fate.

Why, fate should play such a trick on people?

However, more than ten steps away, Lan Xiaorui had already walked to the door of Luo Qingxue's room. He subconsciously reached out to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped.

For a moment, he froze.

Is it really appropriate to go in and question Luo Qingxue now?

He had a lot to say in his heart, but where should he start?

He knew the woman in the house, and he even liked her all along.

He was infatuated with her coldness, and he admired her uncomplaining perseverance even more.

Although Lan Xiaorui was very angry, however, the matter had come to this point, and at this moment, even if he went in to question her, what was the point.

It's just a handful of salt sprinkled on the already bloody wound in Luo Qingxue's heart. But it only hurt her again.

She has already lived a very hard life, how can he hurt her again for such a woman.

"Alas...... Forget it...... Forget it......", after all, Lan Xiaorui shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself: "That's it."

"I'm just an outsider, so why do I have to do so much...... Hehe......".

In the end, he didn't knock on Luo Qingxue's door, but after pausing at the door for a moment, he walked away.

In the room, Luo Qingxue was standing in front of the window, looking at the big square outside in a daze, looking at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I remember the martial arts rookie meeting two years ago, Yang Xiaofeng turned his back to her on the stage and said the words: "I admit defeat ......".

It was that time that she was a little overwhelmed in her heart. It's like that twilight afternoon at Shimizu Villa many years ago.

The years have long blurred the memory, and the originally shy and pure teenager has long since lost his old smile. Even she herself has completely changed, and at this moment, who still remembers the Old Testament many years ago.

That year, in Qingshui Villa, she made an appointment with him to join forces to fight against others at which martial arts rookie meeting and leave a good story for martial arts.

But what about the good story?

Qingshui Villa no longer exists, so what is the good story.

But at least, she and he have been on the same stage once.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingxue felt bitter in her heart.

So, she closed the window and walked to the other side, where there was also a window. But this side is not facing the large square of the ethereal peak, but the town below the mountain.

Luo Qingxue didn't know that when she looked at the town below the mountain, there was a person in an inn in this town who happened to be looking at the ethereal peak in the distance.

Qingshan Town.

In the past few days, business in Qingshan Town has been really good.

With the fiftieth birthday of the Ethereal Peak Sect Duanmu Jing and the engagement of the Young Sect Duanmu Xuan approaching, it seemed that there were suddenly many strangers in Qingshan Town.

These strangers don't seem to know each other well, and they seem to have some connection, in short, the situation in Qingshan Town has been very delicate recently.

But for the aborigines of Castle Hills, who would pay attention to that. Anyway, as long as there is business to do, maybe for them, there are fewer people coming recently.

The mountains are dwelling.

A small inn on the outskirts of Qingshan Town, the already small store is full of people coming and going at the moment, this coke is bad for the boss, of course, and at the same time, it is also busy for the guys.

A few of the running guys who greeted the guests were already tired and sweating profusely.

However, as busy as they could, they seemed to completely ignore the guest sitting at the corner window.

It was a man. Except for the occasional glance at him by the boss in between settling accounts, no one else noticed, whether it was a fellow or any other guest.

Because he's a strange person, and even more so because he's been here for three days.

Three days ago, he went to Shanyiju and opened an ordinary guest room, which can be regarded as a stay.

No one knew where he came from, no one knew what he was here for, and no one asked his name.

In the past three days, he would eat on time and rest on time every day, and most of the other times he would sit at the table by the window with a pot of tea, and he would sit all day.

His gaze always seemed to be on the distance, and the boss would sometimes glance out the window to realize that he had been looking at the ethereal peak.

The strangest thing was that a young man like him hadn't drunk a drop of wine for three days.

I don't know what he's here for, and the boss naturally won't take the initiative to ask him. For the boss, as long as there is business to do, anyway.

Seriously, there have been a lot of strange people in Qingshan Town lately, but this person is stranger than anyone else.

He, like a mystery.

He is Yang Xiaofeng.

When Yang Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze from the ethereal peak, it was already dusk outside the window.

Before he knew it, he had been sitting for most of the day.

Today is the eighth day of the new year, counting the days, there are still three days.

"It's time to go out for a walk", Yang Xiaofeng got up, muttered, and walked out slowly.

It was dark outside, and it seemed like it was about to rain, but he walked out anyway.

He didn't care anymore.

He didn't know where he wanted to go, but he just walked aimlessly.

After some time, he finally stopped, in front of a shoe repair shop.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at the pair of cloth boots on his feet, which had long been so old that they had been taken off, hesitated for a while, and slowly walked into the shoe repair shop.

"Boss, mend your shoes ......".

In the past few days, he has eaten and rested on time, and he has not drunk, let alone stayed up all night. Now, he's added two more threads to his shoes.

Now, the shoes are so sturdy that they won't crack, at least for a short time.

He did this because he knew what he was going to face in three days.

He was only one man.

The other party is a sect, and the first major faction in today's martial arts is the ethereal peak.

Moreover, there were even more heroes gathered at the top of the ethereal peak that day. Although he was only there to save people, he had no grudges with most of them, and they had not even met before this.

But if a person wants you to die, why do they have to have a grudge?

In fact, this world is really ridiculous, people will never give their kindness or kindness to others easily, even if it is just a small benefit, they will feel that they have suffered a big loss, they will feel that others owe them a debt. However, they impose their evil on others with impunity.

They don't think about whether their actions will cause harm to others, and they don't think about how others will bear it. All they think about is themselves.

That's man, selfish man.

This is human nature, selfish human nature.

Although man claims to be the spirit of all things, sometimes he is really dirtier, more vile, and more shameful than animals.

Animals kill only to survive, while people are for selfish desires, greedy selfish desires.

Although he knew that he would just be sent to death after three days, Yang Xiaofeng still had to adjust his mental state to the best. He wants to fight, even if the opponent is the Ethereal Peak who is the leader of the martial arts, he still has to fight.

He had to give it a go.

Not for himself, but for the woman, for the last woman in the world who still treats him sincerely.

He knew that at this moment she must be waiting, waiting for himself to save her.

When Yang Xiaofeng came out of the shoe repair shop, it was already late.

Actually, it shouldn't have been dark so early, but it was cloudy today, so it got dark earlier.

Looks like it's going to rain at night.

He wanted to go around again, but since it was getting late and it was likely to rain, he had to go back again.

As he was walking, a sound in the distance came into Yang Xiaofeng's ears.