"Xuanxuan, where are you ......" The old madman looked up to the sky and roared, and the majestic internal force rushed towards the river one by one, only to see that the calm river suddenly rolled up four or five zhang high waves, and there was the momentum of tearing the entire sky.

After about half a cup of tea, the stormy waves stopped, and when I looked again, the small pavilion by the river had been washed upside down, and it was about to collapse.

The old madman's brows were dim, and he sat on the ground, his hands like dead trees stuck into the sand, his fingers scratched by stones.

The old madman no longer has the heroic air of the world, he just sits there paralyzed, not knowing what to say, making people think that this is just an old man, a lonely old man.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, can't you find your way home?" I don't know how long it took, a sweet voice came from behind the old madman, like a clear voice in the hollow valley, which made people feel pity.

The old madman turned his head and saw a little girl behind him, and a big white dog to be exact.

The big dog was about the height of an adult's waist, snow-white, spitting out a pink tongue and snorting, staring at the old madman without blinking.

And on the back of the big white dog rode a cute little girl, dressed in a white dress, only two or three years old, born of pink makeup, well-behaved and cute, like a little fairy, people can't help but want to hug. Although he is only two or three years old, it is not difficult to guess from the outline of his eyebrows and face that he will definitely be a peerless beauty in the future.

A man and a dog stood behind the old madman like a snowball, and the little girl held her chin and looked at the old madman with concern, and the simple and innocent eyes were the most vicious people in the world who would also be influenced in front of her.

"Grandpa, are you feeling unwell? Come home with me, my father and mother are amazing, and they will definitely cure you." ”

The sweet voice came again, the old madman pulled out a hand and brushed the hair in front of him, looked at the little girl carefully for a while, was quite excited, and asked eagerly: "Do you know Xuanxuan, do you know where she is......

"Xuanxuan, is she a very important person for the old man?" The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly her eyes fell on the old madman's hand, and she exclaimed, "Old man, your hand is injured!"

The little girl didn't care so much, turned over and jumped off the back of the big white dog, and walked hobbling towards the old madman. Mo said, a child of the same age as her, can have such a delicate mind, even if there are few people who talk and walk like her, this little girl is not only cute, but also surprisingly talented, really like a little fairy who came out of Yaochi.

The little girl walked up to the old madman with not very steady steps, took out a white handkerchief, gently wiped the wound on the old madman's hand, and then carefully bandaged the old madman.

Seeing the little fairy-like girl approaching him, the old madman's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of murderous intent, but the little girl seemed to be unconscious, and the immature little hand gently tied the handkerchief.

The old madman's eyes finally softened, and when she was done, a sweet smile finally appeared on her cute little face, "Grandpa, it won't hurt after a while!"

The gentle smile like the spring breeze in March made people's hearts warm, but the old madman's face did not have half a look from beginning to end, but the fierce murderous aura just now no longer existed, Mu Ne stood up, stretched out his thin palm and touched the little girl's head, and muttered: "You don't know Xuanxuan, I'll go find her myself......"

The old madman turned and left in the opposite direction to the little girl, although the old madman looked stupid and stupid, and his steps were weak, but for some reason he was unbelievably fast, and he stepped out, almost two or three feet away, and only a few steps into the reeds, and was no longer visible.

"Old man......" The little girl pursed her mouth, looked aggrieved, turned around and walked in front of the big white dog, stood on tiptoe and touched the head of the big white dog, and asked, "Snowball, is the old man going home?"

The big white dog, of course, would not answer her, but licked her little pink hand in reply, and then lay down, perhaps asking the little girl to ride on its back.

"Xin'er!"

A call came from not far away, as crisp and pleasant as the cry of a phoenix in the sky, which made people feel comfortable.

"Mother!" the little girl looked back suddenly, and a sweet smile overflowed on her delicate little face.

A woman in white walked slowly, smiling smartly, that face was so beautiful, her eyebrows were like Yuandai, and her skin was like condensed fat, even the Nine Heavens Fairy had lost a little bit of charm in front of her, and there were thousands of styles with just a smile.

Who is that not Nanmengying, the beauty of heaven and earth is blooming at this moment, look at the slender and appropriate, nowhere to be bad, look at the face that makes the Yaohua fairy ashamed and the flying witch jealous, although she is already a mother, but neither her figure nor her appearance has been attenuated by half a point, but there are a few more different temperaments.

Nan Mengying smiled, hugged Xiao Xin'er lovingly, lightly tapped her forehead, and feigned anger: "You little trickster, your mother just left for a while and you ran away, if something happens......"

"If something happens, you and Daddy can go pick up another one!" Xiao Xin'er's little eyes rolled at Nan Mengying and muttered.

Nan Mengying's face was full of doubts, and she asked inexplicably, "Pick up, pick up what?"

Xiao Xin'er said innocently: "Every time I make you angry, don't you all say that Xin'er is a wild child that no one wants to pick up from outside?"

"This ...... You...... I...... , It's really a big ghost!" The articulate Nan Mengying didn't know how to explain for a while, his eyes turned around, he glared at Xueqiu sitting in front of him, and said angrily: "Xueqiu, it's all your fault, I took our family Xin'er around and followed you to learn badly!"

Xueqiu was originally sitting in front of Nan Mengying and sticking out her tongue, looking flattering, but when she heard Nan Mengying's words, she immediately drooped her head and fell to the ground, instantly turning into a look of grievance.

"Blame me!" Nan Mengying glanced at a person and a dog, hugged Xiao Xin'er and left, and the snowball "Wangwang" barked twice and followed.

＊＊＊

The crescent moon hung lazily in the sky, there were scattered stars under the clear night sky, and a few bird calls were heard from time to time in the quiet forest. The dense forest guards this hill, which is not very steep, but it stands out from the crowd on this plain with a radius of hundreds of miles.

The cold wind swayed countless leaves, stacked on top of each other like flowing water, and there was also some charm, as were the robes of two old men standing on the bare stone at the top of the mountain.

Both of them are snow-white, snow-white robes, snow-white long beards, snow-white hair, and that transcendent aura is like an old immortal flying to the mortal world outside the thirty-three heavens, who wants to overcome all the sufferings in the world.

One of the old men was with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he only stared at the stars in the sky, and he didn't move for a long time. Another old man held a bamboo pole in his hand, with a white cloth hanging on it, and the eight big characters in the big book "By asking ghosts and gods, the future can be expected", he and another old man stood side by side, looking at the sky, but did not say a word.

The two old men are Guiguzi and the fortune-telling old man, looking at the flickering stars in the sky, lazily exuding a clear moon, the two seem to have stood for thousands of lifetimes.

Finally, the fortune teller old man spoke: "He was born noble, martial arts, extraordinary literary talent, handsome, but he was born with a chivalrous heart, and now he has a beautiful wife, a childish child around his knees, and he has a heart that is always accompanied by Chisong, and he is in charge of tens of millions of troops but has no intention of killing." But if the world gets one of these things, he will not be able to use them all his life, but he has taken up everything. This is a person who is perfect from every point of view, a mortal, but has an impossible perfection, which is the most terrible, the most terrifying!"

Such an abrupt sentence, Guiguzi was not half surprised, they had already tacitly known, they already knew who he was talking about, Guiguzi's slightly narrowed eyes flashed a little light, nodded, and said: "The moment he walked out of the Guigu Valley, oh no, it should be said that the moment he walked into the Guigu Valley decided the fate of his life." There is a defect in the way of heaven, how can a person be flawless, too strong is easy to break, after all, too perfect people will not be allowed to appear in this heaven and earth. ”

The fortune teller stroked his white beard and said, "Hehe, I don't know if this troubled world has made them or destroyed them." ”

"He is the most affectionate person in the world, but he is also the most ruthless person in the world, and what he can grasp with one hand is limited after all, and he is destined to lose something in the end. ”

"Old thing, do you see that star?" said the fortune teller raised his hand, pointed to a star in the northern sky, and said to Guiguzi.

"Tiansha Lone Star, how can you not recognize it!" Guiguzi's eyes were full of desolation and pathos at the moment, but he didn't know what he was sad about.

It is the fourth and seventh stars of the Big Dipper, a flickering star on the vertical line, that is, the legendary "Heavenly Evil Lone Star", and it is also known as the two desperate stars together with "Killing the Wolf".

According to legend, the Lone Star is a lonely star, very vicious, cruel and unlucky, and the people corresponding to that star are cruelly devoured and killed, and every relative around him, even those close to him, will die tragically, and the Lone Star is destined to die alone.

"It's not enough to kill the wolf, but there is an outlier called Tiansha Lone Star, and this game of chess is getting more and more exciting. Hehe, I really don't know what God wants to make this world look like!" the old fortune teller stared at the flickering and flickering Lone Star Monster in the sky.

And on the other side of the sky, in the crape myrtle star field, the three radiant Seven Kills, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf echoed with the Tiansha Lone Star, each of them did not give in to each other, and they all wanted to be the most eye-catching light in this dark night.

The Heavenly Evil Lone Star is an outlier in this life, and it is also a catastrophe to kill the wolf!

The thieves who disturb the world, the generals who rule the world, the treacherous and treacherous soldiers, and the lonely star of the heavens who kill and cut off life and death, people have long lost sight of how many years ago was the last time such a group of stars gathered.

"Troubled times are never created by God, and it is always people who achieve troubled times, people who combine ambition and wisdom, but are not willing to be plain!"

This time it was not one of Guiguzi and the fortune teller who spoke, but from an extremely distant distance behind him, and the words were sonorous, as if he was leaning on their ears to speak.

Although the kung fu of transmitting sound for thousands of miles is a bit exaggerated, it is no problem for a real master to transmit sound up and down from ten miles away. Guiguzi and the fortune teller knew in their hearts that the person who transmitted the sound was three or four miles away from them.

Not to mention that the voice can be transmitted from such a long distance, it is incredible to hear the content of their conversation just now, although the two old men are a lot of age, and they are used to seeing strong winds and waves, and their scalps are numb at this time.

Could it be that there are really clairvoyants and ears in the world?

It was only a few breaths before they faintly heard the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and then the afterimage passed by, and an old man with a disheveled hair stood behind them.

The old man was wearing a black iron chain the thickness of a baby's arm, locking his hands and feet, and his black robe was already in tatters. What is even more striking is that his loose hair is bounded by the middle, half black as ink, half as white as snow.

That strange old man was like a beast in the wilderness locked in chains, and if the chains were loosened slightly, he could roar the world and disturb the world.

His black and white hair covered his entire face, and only a few piercing eyes shot out from between the hairs, and he was extremely cold, as if he was being judged by Yama.

The strange old man walked a few steps away from Guiguzi and the fortune-telling old man and stood still, the long chain also fell to the ground, he raised his head slightly, and said to Guiguzi: "It's been a long time!"

The sound sounded as if a loose table and chair were writhing, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable, and every word was like a sharp needle, a needle piercing the eardrum.

"It's ...... you"

Guiguzi showed an incredible expression on his face, this kind of look, not to mention others, even he himself can't remember when he has appeared, let alone forty or fifty years.

"You're still alive......"

Read the first book of the novel