The cold wind blows from the north, bringing with it indifference to all living things, covering the sky and earth with frost.
Winter is coming at this moment.
This is a cold winter, and perhaps after the winter, countless frozen skeletons will appear in the world of Yinghuangzhou.
The fragility of life is as insignificant as its worthlessness.
Perhaps, one day in the future, all living beings in the world will gradually wither, buried under the gods and turned into dust.
This dust may only exist in the memory of the wind, and as it goes away, it scatters desolately.
Just like the cold wind blowing at this moment, it also carries the breath of death, floating on the edge of the jungle, which is still seven days away from the Eight Sects Alliance.
The fallen leaves of the trees rolled up and fell in the wind. Finally, they dried up and carried residual moisture. They found their own graves and were buried together with the mud, making the mud harder and harder.
Especially at night, the cold is even stronger.
The tree is swaying in the wind because it feels the change of seasons.
The man under the tree was trembling because he saw the face of the head under the moonlight.
Sixth Master!
There was no blood dripping from Mr. Liu's head, and even the blood stains on his beard were no longer bright red, but dark, purple-black.
But his eyes were always open, and the pupils were dilated and lifeless, but the wind could not blow away the lack of energy and the blend of confusion and relief before death, and could only slightly shake the whiskers.
Xu Qing was silent!
He didn't get along with Mr. Liu very much, and they only had an intersection after the Bai Ru incident. But after that incident, Mr. Liu cared a lot about him.
Whether it was the gift of treasure and protection during the Baili incident or the background protection during the suppression of the Yejiu organization, Xu Qing avoided a lot of troubles and crises.
The former was one of the important supports for his first battle with Sheng Yunzi Huang Jin. It can be said that if he had not had the jade slip given by Liu Ye that day, the battle would have been even more difficult.
In the latter case, Liu Ye's full support not only made Xu Qing's affairs smoother, but also deterred those in the sect who had interests in the Yejiu organization, making Xu Qing safer.
The sixth master's protection is different from that of the seventh master.
The Seventh Master is vigorous and vigorous, recruiting disciples in front of the world to form a deterrent, like a spear piercing the sky.
However, Liu Ye's character and past experiences made his protection more likely to be silent, like a shield without an edge, giving Xu Qing room to retreat.
In this indifferent world, in this cruel world, Xu Qing values this silent care.
He has a character that attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and is decisive in killing enemies and even extremely cruel in many cases. He has a high wall erected deep in his heart, full of vigilance and vigilance against the outside world.
He armed himself fully and blocked everything just to protect himself from being hurt.
This is a change in Xu Qing's personality caused by her childhood experiences, but underneath it all, within this high wall, deep in this iceberg, there is a warmth that few people can experience.
Xu Qing is ruthless and ruthless towards his enemies and will fight to the death.
Xu Qing will never forget his benefactor and always remember him? This is Xu Qing.
On a cold winter night, he met not many people in his life who cared for him, gave him warmth, and gave him a stove. He cherished every one of them.…
But Captain Lei is gone, Master Bai is gone, and now Mr. Liu is gone too.
So his heart is tingling strongly at this moment? His body is now trembling and cold? His eyes are slowly becoming bloodshot.
Finally, it turned into a force to raise his head, and he slowly raised his head.
This movement of raising your head is very difficult.
Because, at the moment this group of people appeared, Xu Qing's body seemed to be frozen and he could not move.
That is caused by coercion, and it is formed by the condensation of life levels!
But he still struggled to raise his head, because even if he died, Xu Qing didn't want to lower his head and face it.
He stared at the man in black robe walking at the front of the group of people in front of him, looked at the mask of the god that was left on his face, and looked at the candied haws in his hand that had the same blood as Mr. Liu when he was alive.
The masked young man in black robe paused in his steps, looking at Xu Qing with some memories in his eyes, gentleness and affection.
Xu Qing was stunned by this gentle look, and then felt a strong shock in his heart.
That affectionate look caused his memory to shake in an instant.
As the young man paused, the three people behind him also stopped.
There was something strange on Yejiu's face under the mask. He recognized Xu Qing as the little guy who participated in Bai Li's death and had escaped death under his own hands before.
The scene in front of him made him feel that things were far from simple, so he said nothing.
As for Sheng Yunzi's father, his eyes were bright, he was thoughtful, and he was good at forbearing, but he remained silent.
But the expression on Sheng Yunzi's side became ferocious. He stared at Xu Qing with a sinister smile on his lips. He knew that Xu Qing would definitely die this time.
"Sir, I" Sheng Yunzi was about to speak instinctively, but the next moment his father suddenly glared sternly, and Sheng Yunzi paused and stopped speaking.
He saw tension and doubt in his father's eyes!
Saint Yun's son may have great brilliance, but in the final analysis, he is not as good as his father in terms of character.
At this moment, Sheng Yunzi's father was no longer nervous and confused as Sheng Yunzi saw him. The real feeling deep inside his heart was that of horror, because he felt that something was wrong about this matter.
Along the way, the mysterious and mysterious man in front of him, whose terrifying strength could release the gaze of the gods, could obviously move away, but he chose not to hurry.
As if I have known this direction for a long time, walking along the way,
Until the moment Sheng Yunzi's father saw Xu Qing, he suddenly had a strong guess in his heart. That Lord Zhuzhao? The reason why he took this road before was just to meet Xu Qing!
This guess made him shudder!
Then, as the cold wind whimpered, the young man in black robe wearing a god's mask noticed Xu Qing looking at the head in Yejiu's hand behind him, and he spoke softly:
"I know his relationship with you, but he killed Bai Lu and I took his head. This is reasonable and will not change because of you?"
As he said that, the young man in black robe walked towards Xu Qing step by step. His steps were not fast, but his eyes were still gentle, without any deception. They were coming from the bottom of his heart.
Although Xu Qing's body was frozen, it was trembling even more violently at this moment.
He stared in disbelief at the eyes of the approaching man in black robes under his mask, and the other person's voice echoing in his ears fell into the deepest part of his memory, where he constantly aroused a sense of familiarity!…
This feeling made him breathe faster, his pupils were shrinking, and he even instinctively made a whining sound in his throat.
This is not fear, but disbelief and unwillingness to believe. After this feeling, it is his final strength that he thinks this is impossible!
Until, the young man in black robe walked in front of Xu Qing and looked at Xu Qing, who was almost as tall as himself. He stared at it for a long time.
Finally, with Xu Qing trembling and a cracking sound coming from the bones of his body, the young man raised his hand and placed it on his mask
Gently took it off.
A face that was very similar to Xu Qing's was revealed! In the elegant mist-like starlight, although the face was pale, the eyes of the spirit of heaven and earth did not contain any impurities, and were clear but bottomless.
The handsome eyebrows flying slanting above his eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, and the sharp outlines, all these make this young man in black robe look like an eagle in the dark night, cold, arrogant and pure!
Compared with Xu Qing, he seems colder and more evil!
At this moment, with a rare softness in the loneliness in the eagle's eyes, he spoke softly:
"Brother, long time no see?"
Xu Qingru was struck by thunder, as if a hundred thousand thunderbolts exploded in his mind, turning into the sound of opening up the world. His soul was violently shaken, and his body was shaking endlessly!
Everything in front of him seemed to disappear, leaving only the face that was extremely familiar in the dream, and the words that echoed in the depths of his memory, behind the high wall, within the iceberg, in the most fragile and precious place in his heart.
sound.
Just like when he felt familiar before!
The disbelief in his heart was the same, but just now, he still had a hint of emotion that he thought was impossible.
But now, with the mask taken off and those words from Adi, the last bit of persistence in Xu Qing's heart was ruthlessly destroyed.
This destroyed place is the deepest part of his heart, the place that outsiders cannot touch, and it is also the area that he wants to protect the most, but at this moment.
His belief is to survive in this troubled world. If he can live a better life, that would be better. If he can finally see his relatives, he will be completely satisfied.
When he was a child, he had thought countless times about the scene when he would meet his relatives one day in the future. All the scenes were full of beauty and warmth!
This was his persistence in shivering in the cold winter to avoid freezing to death.
A whining sound came from Xu Qing's mouth, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes were filled with bitterness, confusion, pain, and a touch of dependence that was slowly dissipating.
An indescribable pain came from the softest place in his heart, like tearing apart.
He felt so cold, so cold, that even his soul was trembling at this moment, from the inside to the outside, from the soul to the body.
Brother, what I miss the most is the scenes when we were young?" Xu Qing's brother raised his head, looked at the cold moon in the night sky, and murmured softly.
Xu Qing's chest heaved, and he moved his eyes hard to look at the head held by another man in black robe not far away. The sadness turned into tears in his eyes, and slowly flowed down.
I don’t know if these tears are for my sixth master, my brother, or myself.
At this moment, the cold wind comes again and cannot dry his tears, but it can blow the hearts of Sheng Yun, his son and Ye Jiu.
When the three of them witnessed this scene with their own eyes, their hearts were filled with unprecedented waves!
Sheng Yunzi's eyes widened with extreme shock. His father's breathing was rapid, and thoughts were tumbling in his mind.
As for Yejiu, she lowered her head and looked at the head in her hand, and then looked at the struggle and madness emanating from Xu Qing's tear-filled eyes.
Finally, his eyes fell on his master, and he became more and more fanatical!
This chapter has been completed!