Chapter 22 - Heaven and Earth in the Heart (Finale)

(It's over, I'm very melancholy for no reason, from June 1, 2015 to the book, to now, half a year, everyone has been with me to walk the road of code words, thank you.)

Here, I must solemnly thank Zhan Xiaoxi, it is her support that allows me to keep writing "The Flash".

Yin 17, December 1, 2015, thank you for your support, with you, there will be "The Flash", and there will be a way for Yun Chengfeng to come step by step.

Fengyun, the world will meet, has always been Xiao Seventeen's childhood dream, and now I have finally finished this dream from the perspective of clouds and wind.

I hope that in the changing world, everyone can remember their childhood dreams.

In those years, when we chased "Fengyun" together, was there such a character that you remember vividly and never forget?

Is it "not crying death" and "wet chest" stepping into the clouds, or "God of the Wind" and "wetland" Nie Feng, or "Wet Suddenly" nameless, or the overlord and domineering, or the ill-fated "Qilin Demon" breaking the waves.

are still those beautiful and moving women, Yu Chuchu, Mingyue, Youruo, Zining, Second Dream, Du Yunling, Lu Yanran, Lian Wuxi, Xue Yuan, Lian Xinluo......

The next new book will meet you soon, and Little Seventeen has been working hard!)

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"I've killed people as killers, but do you dare to say you haven't used killers? Wudang, Mingjian Villa, Brothers' Gang, those of you who can't do things by yourself, who will help you solve them, help you kill them! Why don't you go to those employers and let others come to you. ”

The three of them were silent, indeed, they had seen their ancestors. I've seen the ancestors pay the killer. A famous gang will always have some unsavory things that need to be solved by killers, just like a high-ranking official and nobleman will inevitably go to the Qinglou.

A storyteller Gu Long said something like this, in fact, killers and ** are the same, they are all engaged in the oldest profession, they have existed for thousands of years, and they will continue to exist, unchanged. Many people are likely to use killers, just as many people are likely to use **.

I remember that today's emperor also went to the south of the Yangtze River three times for the Qinhuai River, so it is natural that Wudang, Mingjian Villa, and Brothers Gang have used killers.

"As for those martial arts people. If it weren't for their hard work, how could they die under my sword, I just want to leave this place, go to a place where no one came, and end my life!" Xiao Lang said lightly: "If you insist on blocking it, please take the knife from my hand!"

As long as there is a knife in his hand, Xiao Lang will never give up, he lifted the knife and stood up straight again.

Standing among the yellow sand and blue soil.

Xiang Yuanqing flew up. The wyvern's claw sliced through the air, bringing out a blue-blue claw shadow.

Xiao Lang slashed out.

Xiang Yuanqing fell far away, and Xiao Lang coughed up a mouthful of blood. But he still stood.

Xie Yingcheng threw the sword up, his internal strength was excited, and nine sword shadows had been conjured on his side, which was "Chaoluan style". The most lethal of the thirteen styles of the famous sword, the Nine Phoenix Chaoluan, the nine sword shadows are like Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang slashed out.

The shadow of the sword dispersed, and Xie Yingcheng fell to the ground. I can't stand up anymore.

Xiao Lang's clothes were open, and a bloody mark appeared on his waist. But his body was still standing straight.

Song Shi moved his sleeves, and two tornadoes rolled up on his side!

Wind change!

Xiao Lang slashed out.

The "wind change" was broken, Xiao Lang took a step back, and still stood up straight.

Song Shi's sleeve moved again, and the rolling yellow sand was inhaled into his sleeve, and it was bulging hard!

Dragon!

Xiao Lang slashed out.

"Dragon Teng" was broken, Xiao Lang took three steps back, and still stood up straight.

Song Shi's sleeves were still moving, and the yellow sand in all places was brought up by him, sparing his surroundings, each grain with incomparable strength, like a horny phoenix, flying towards Xiao Lang.

Phoenix Dance!

Xiao Lang drew three knives at the same time, and the three knives were almost not in order.

After the yellow sand covered the sky, it soon fell again, and everything was calm.

Song Shi's arms were bare, and his sleeves had all turned into pieces and fell in front of him, and the blood dripping from his arms had stained the sand at his feet red.

Xiao Lang grabbed the knife and knelt there, and when the drop of blood on the blade flowed into the sand, Xiao Lang stood up again and stood up straight.

Xiang Yuanqing threw himself in front of his brother: "Brother, don't you die, I'll play tricks on someone in the future if you die-"

Xiang Yuanqing had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I won't die, he didn't want to kill us." ”

Similarly, Song Shi and Xie Yingcheng did not die, they were only seriously injured.

Xiao Lang turned around and walked towards the yellow sand.

Xiang Yuanqing stood up and shouted loudly: "My brother and they are not dead, I know that you are not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, I want you to take me away." ”

Xiao Lang still walked and didn't look back: "You should go home, my road is not something you can walk, and I am not someone you want to love, after a long time, you will forget the existence of me, forget all this, and your life will be as happy as before." ”

After a pause, Xiao Lang said again: "The world in my heart is dead!"

However, how could Xiang Yuanqing let the person she fell in love with for the first time leave like this, and at the moment when Xiao Lang's figure was about to disappear into the yellow sand, she chased after her.

Her voice was so cheerful.

"If the heaven and earth in your heart are dead, I will give you the piece of heaven and earth in my heart!"

Chapter Twenty-Four - Caputuring Tail

When Xiao Lang was thirteen years old, his sister Xiao Yan was seventeen years old.

Xiao Yan was defiled by the Xiucai who taught in the village, but Xiucai was unwilling to take her sister as his wife, so her sister threw herself into the water at the corner of the mountain, Xiao Lang kept following her sister, she rescued her sister, and told her sister that Xiucai was not worthy of her like this.

My sister listened to Xiao Lang's words and lived well.

And that night, Xiao Lang got up in the middle of the night, lit a torch, and set fire to Xiucai's house, and Xiucai burned to death at home. Later, the village chief wanted to arrest Xiao Lang and burn him in front of the ancestral hall, Xiao Yan escaped with his younger brother, Xiao Yan sent his younger brother outside the village and gave him two coins of silver, which was Xiao Yan's savings for many years of weaving, and told him to flee outside, otherwise he would be burned alive, so the thirteen-year-old Xiao Lang left home and began to wander the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Lang's two coins of silver were quickly used up, and after two days of starvation, he had to lean weakly against the corner of a small city. He lay there with his eyes closed, and for some time he lay there, he was awakened by the cry of a girl, and he looked up to see a girl of six or seven years old not far away. The girl rubbed her eyes and cried profusely.

Xiao Lang walked over vigorously and asked, "Little sister, what are you crying for?"

The little girl said, "I went to the street with my mother, and I got separated from my mother, and they took away my boots, which my mother just bought for me, and they are very beautiful." The little girl pointed ahead, but there was still the shadow of those bad boys. Xiao Lang saw that one of her feet was naked, and her white and tender feet were sticky with a lot of dust.

Xiao Lang took off his boots, handed them to her, and said, "Then you put on mine, this is the new boot my sister made for me when I came out, and they look good!"

The little girl stopped crying, looked at the boots, and looked at the big boy in front of her.

Xiao Lang said: "Don't worry, your mother will find you soon!"

In the distance, a woman had appeared, holding a slightly older boy by her side. The woman cried out, "Qing'er, mom has found you!" and took the girl away! Xiao Lang sat back in the corner, the girl didn't take his boots, but kept looking at him in her mother's arms, until her mother hugged her and disappeared from the corner. The girl has a nice name - Xiang Yuanqing.

After the girl left, Xiao Lang returned to his indifference. Probably too hungry, he looked ahead in a daze, he didn't know what he was going to do next, what he could do.

Another girl appeared, about his age, followed by a middle-aged man. The girl saw Xiao Lang and said to the middle-aged man: "Master, take him away, you see that his eyes are so indifferent, isn't it just like you said that it is a kind of ruthlessness? He will do well without much training!"

The middle-aged man squatted down and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

Xiao Lang looked at the girl: "Xiao Lang!"

The middle-aged man said, "Okay, you can come with me! I'll give you something to eat." ”

The middle-aged man got up to leave, and the girl came over to pick up Xiao Lang and said, "Your name is Xiao Lang, my name is Lu Xiaomin, we will be good friends in the future! ”

Xiao Lang only felt that the girl's hand was so warm, as long as the girl was willing, he could be held by the girl for the rest of his life, no matter what he did, he would not regret it.

（............ The end of the book............ ）

（............ The end of the book............ ）

The next new book, I will meet you again, and if nothing else, it will be uploaded in December. (To be continued......)