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But Ye Luo knew that in this city without tears, even God seemed to be happily without tears. Therefore, the people here should never see the rain.

People in the city want to go out, and people outside the city want to come in. The thinking of this world has always been wonderful.

The old man took another sip of wine, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "When I was very young, my mother told me that it rains in the outside world, and people outside cry. She had shed tears before, but fifty years ago, because of the spell of the Tearless City Lord, we people here could no longer shed tears. And that year, I was just born......"

Ye Luo was a little stunned, the old man in front of him was only fifty years old. Supposedly, even the poorest old peasants in the countryside may not age so quickly.

The old man seemed to see Ye Luo's thoughts, and said, "Since the Tearless City Lord cast that spell, each of us has indeed lived a very prosperous life, and in this city, everyone is equal, has the same wealth, and lives the same life. However, people do not live longer than sixty years. ”

"Childe, maybe you can't understand why in such a life, our life expectancy is so short. Only we know that sometimes, sadness is more important than happiness......"

He pointed to the house in front of him, which was the house of the old man who died during the day, and a trace of grief and resentment flashed in his eyes, and said, "Today, my eldest brother is gone." But his former friends and family, as well as his children, laughed uncontrollably and celebrated at his coffin. He's my only brother!, but I don't blame them, the lord's spell has made everyone here afraid to cry, afraid that they have learned to laugh......"

Fear made them learn to laugh!

For some reason, Ye Luo heard such a sentence coming from the mouth of such a vicissitudes of life, which was simply an unreasonable sentence and illogical. But in the eyes of the people of the City of No Tears, this is a terrifying but must abide by the rules of survival.

Ye Luo suddenly remembered the comment Zhang Yi said when he first heard the voice of the tearless child.

"This person is sick!"

A sick man manages a city in a sick way, and finally leads to perversion. Although Ye Luo's impression of the tearless boy was not bad, he now had to affirm Zhang Yi's statement.

Just as he was thinking, the old man who was standing suddenly slipped and fell.

Ye Luo hurriedly supported the old man, but found that his aura was much weaker than just now.

"Old man, you ...... What's wrong with you?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that something doesn't work." Sure enough, you can't drink too much of wine. ”

"Childe, can you tell me what it's like to have a rainy day, and what it's like to cry......?

The old man coughed heavily, and a mouthful of blood came out, and it was purple-red!

Ye Luo was stunned, this old man was clearly poisoned!

No one should deliberately murder such an old man, and the only possibility is that the spell of the Tearless Boy will itself cause great harm to the human body.

The old man tightly grasped the corner of Ye Luo's clothes and said, "Childe...... Childe, what is it like on a rainy day?"

This is the most simple and extravagant wish of an old man before he dies.

Ye Luo felt the need to help him achieve this wish.

He picked up the old man on his back and walked all the way, until he finally came to a clearing.

The moon is thousands of miles, the evening breeze is blowing, and the grass is swaying.

"Old man, on a rainy day, it's like this. ”

After Ye Luo finished speaking, he flew into the sky, and a cold light on the Red Fang Sword scattered in the air, and the air instantly condensed, making the moonlight appear even more hazy, and the temperature also plummeted.

In the sky, a huge ice appeared, obscuring the bright moon in the sky, and it fell down at a rapid speed.

Then, Ye Luo breathed up slightly, and on the Red Tooth Sword, a fiery red dragon flew out, enveloping the piece of cold ice and making a "whoosh" sound.

The old man was lying on the grass, looking at the scene of ice and fire in the sky in amazement, and suddenly, he felt that something had fallen on his cheek, very cold, like a little girl's cute and playful little hands.

And the surroundings were also immediately quiet, only a rustling sound was heard, the grass next to it trembled, and the air was cool, which instantly took away the impulse in people's hearts and quieted it down.

In that empty silence, there seems to be an inexplicable sadness.

Different rains represent different moods, heavy rain is majestic, that is the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and light rain is dripping, that is the squeamishness of dragonflies and water.

And the current rain, neither big nor small, is just enough for an old man, with a kind of satisfied sadness, in a quiet silence, to leave this world.

"So this ...... This is the rain...... Enough for my life, enough for me!"

The old man's voice was choked and trembling, and on his rain-soaked face, there was a special sparkle in the corner of his eyes, a shape that was difficult to describe.

The old man was first surprised, then happy, he cautiously stretched out his hand, took the crystal between his index finger, looked at the tears, said three "good" words in a row, and then looked at Ye Luo gratefully, his lips opened, as if he wanted to say something.

But immediately, the tears turned into a raging flame, enveloping the old man in it.

The old man lay there calmly and serenely, without making any sound, but in a few breaths, only a small piece of grass remained in the clearing, which had not been wet by the rain.

Ye Luo didn't say much, but there was a hint of indignation in his expression. He suddenly hoped that tomorrow would really be a trap, so that he would have enough reason to fight that sick boy tomorrow!

............

The next day, the sun was blazing, and it was indeed a good day for battle.

In the southwest corner of the Tearless Palace, there is an abandoned ring, which was built by the previous generation of city lords to train the disciples in the palace, and was later abandoned by the Tearless Prince.

Who said that to train disciples, you must compete in martial arts?

He did not deliberately teach his disciples spells, but let them strengthen their bodies, and then equip them with the strongest bows and crossbows, the sharpest swords, which were enough to resist foreign invaders and maintain law and order in the city.

It's just that on this day, there were many people gathered in this abandoned ring.

Including the Tianji Gate and the Tearless Palace, a total of nine sects of people have arrived here. There are not many sects, not to mention that there are four sects that have been destroyed, and only the head of the sect is left, but after all, it is to elect the leader of the alliance, so everyone here is full of interest.

Except for two people.

Ye Luo kept staring at the Tearless Child, but the Tearless Boy glanced at Ye Luo by chance and smiled indifferently, although he found that Ye Luo's eyes did not carry much friendliness.

At this time, Liu Ping walked over, and the other party said: "Master Fang, I heard that your Tianji Sect is going to send Young Master Fang to fight, presumably Master Fang looks down on us small sects in the north, and you don't have to do it yourself, you can easily defeat us people?"

Fang Xuan waved his hand and said, "What did Master Liu say, my Tianji Sect is from the south, how dare I serve as the leader of the Northern Sect, and now I send Luo'er to fight, it's just to join in the fun." ”

"Hehe, that's true. This self-righteous Liu Ping said secretly in his heart, "Originally, among these sects, the most feared ones were Lin Yi and this Fang Xuan, Lin Yi, the fool who was persuaded by me yesterday, was disheartened, and he proposed to Wu Tear early that he was unwilling to participate in the war. Now this Fang Xuan is just a spectator, in this way, the Qiankun Mirror is already in my bag, hahaha! Even if I lose an entire sect, as long as I can get the Qiankun Mirror, then most of the world will be mine. ”

Ye Luo caught a glimpse of this Liu Fat Man's smug smile, and his heart was even more disgusted, after yesterday's incident, he didn't have too many worries, and fell into the ring first, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Master Liu's pair of fast knives make the clouds flow, and today the junior wants to ask you for advice, I don't know if it's okay?"

Although Liu Ping said that he had a fat head and big ears, as soon as Ye Luo's voice fell, he immediately fell into the ring, and the lower plate was very stable, he had already calculated it, the young man in front of him was only half of Fang Xuan's skill at most, since the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, then he was just able to be majestic.

Of course, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, the young man in front of him was the head of Canglongmen.

Therefore, his fate can be imagined.

In addition, Ye Luo didn't have much affection for this person, so he didn't have any affection.

Because he was worried that his red tooth sword would be recognized, he borrowed Zhao Wu's Flowing Fire Sword, and the two stood still, Liu Ping thought that he was a senior, so he let Ye Luo do it first.

So, Ye Luo took action.

Those people thought that Ye Luo was Fang Xuan's "son" after all, and he must have a foundation for cultivation, but after all, the other party was a sect master, and in the end, he was still a little worried about Ye Luo.

However, Ye Luo only stabbed out a sword, a very straight sword, just like his temperament.

The speed was not very fast, and everyone could clearly see that the tip of the sword was piercing a little bit.

However, Liu Ping actually stood there, motionless, just opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Luo.

There was a kind of mockery in his eyes.

"It seems that this son of Fang Xuan is nothing more than that. His whole body was wide open, and I swung a knife casually, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured, haha, it seems that I must be the leader of the Nine Factions Alliance today!"

Originally, Liu Ping was still a little wary of Ye Luo, but now he is even more relieved.

As Liu Ping thought, as long as he wielded a knife, then the young man in front of him would definitely be defeated.

However, something strange happened, Liu Ping suddenly found that he didn't even have the strength to draw his sword.

A powerful spiritual power wrapped around him like a nightmare, hot and cold, uncertain, and his hands were pressed on the double knives, but there was no way to pull them out.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Before Liu Ping could react, Ye Luo's sword tip was almost against his chest, where did he still have the demeanor of a grandmaster at this time, his trembling trembling with fright, cold sweat broke out, and he shouted in his mouth: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

In an instant, the long sword stopped half an inch in his chest.

The audience was in an uproar, and most of them, like Liu Ping, did not react.

"It's just a sword, it's just ...... Just win?"

And Yu Zinan, looking at Ye Luo with a sullen color on the field, frowned.