The cold wind, blowing from the north, with indifference to all living beings, spread frost all over the world.
Winter is here at this moment.
This is a cold winter, and perhaps after winter, there will be countless frozen bones in the mortal world of Yinghuangzhou.
The fragility of life is as insignificant as its worthlessness.
Perhaps, one day in the future, the beings in this world will gradually wither and be buried under the gods, turning into dust.
This dust may only exist in the memory of the wind, and as it goes away, it falls bleakly.
Just like the cold wind blowing at this moment, there was also a breath of death inside, floating on the edge of the jungle that was still seven days away from the Eight Sects Alliance.
The fallen leaves of the trees rolled up and fell in the wind, and finally dried up with residual dampness, found their own graves, and buried them with the silt, making the soil harder and harder.
Especially in the night, the cold is a little stronger.
The tree in the wind is swaying because it feels the change of seasons.
The person under the tree was trembling because he saw the face of the head under the moonlight.
Sixth Master.
The sixth master's head was no longer dripping with blood, and even the blood stains stuck to his beard were no longer bright red, but dark and purple-black.
But his eyes were always open, the child hole had dissipated, and there was no life, but the godlessness in it and the confusion and relief before death were blended together, and the wind could not blow away, so he could only shake his beard slightly.
Xu Qing was silent.
He didn't get along with the sixth master much, but he had an intersection with Bai Li from the beginning, but after that incident, the sixth master cared for him a lot.
Whether it is the treasure protection of Bai Li's affairs or the background protection when eliminating the Night Dove organization, Xu Qing has avoided a lot of troubles and crises.
The former was one of the important supports for his first battle with Saint Yunzi, and it could be said that if he had fought the first battle with Saint Yunzi that day, without the jade slip given by the sixth master, the battle would have been even more difficult.
In the latter, the full support of the sixth master not only made Xu Qing act more smoothly, but also deterred people in the sect who had interests related to the Night Dove Organization, making Xu Qing safer.
The protection of the sixth master is different from that of the seventh master.
The seventh master was vigorous, forming a deterrent in front of the world, like a spear, piercing the sky.
And the sixth master's personality and past experience made his protection more inclined to be silent, like a bladeless shield, giving Xu Qing room to retreat.
In this indifferent world, in this cruel world, Xu Qing attaches great importance to this silent care.
He has a strong personality, and he is decisive in killing enemies and even extremely cruel in many cases.
He armed himself with all his might, blocking everything, just to protect himself from being harmed.
This is a personality change caused by Xu Qing's experience since childhood, but ...... Under all this, within this high wall, in the depths of this iceberg, there is a warmth that very few people can experience.
For the enemy, Xu Qing is ruthless and will never die.
For his benefactor, Xu Qing will never forget it and will always remember it.
This is Xu Qing.
In the cold winter night, he didn't meet many people in his life, and he cherished every one of them.
However, Team Lei is gone, Master Bai is gone, and now the sixth master is also gone.
So his heart stings strongly at this moment.
His body was now trembling and cold.
His eyes slowly became bloodshot.
In the end, it turned into a force to raise his head and slowly raised his head.
This action of raising his head is very difficult.
Because, the moment this group appeared, Xu Qing's body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move.
It is caused by coercion, it is formed by the cohesion of the life level!
But he still struggled to raise his head, because even if he died, Xu Qing didn't want to bow his head to face it.
He stared at the black-robed man walking at the front of the group in front of him, looking at the remnants of the gods on the other party's face, and looking at the candied haws in the other party's hand that were the same as the blood of the sixth master during his lifetime.
The young man in black robes wearing a mask paused, some memories appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Xu Qing with gentle family affection.
This gentle look made Xu Qing stunned for a moment, and his heart immediately set off a strong vibration.
The affectionate gaze of Ruo made his memory instantly churn earth-shattering.
And as the young man paused, the three people behind him also stopped.
He recognized Xu Qing as the little guy who participated in Bai Li's death and escaped death under his own actions before.
And the scene in front of him made him feel that things were far from simple, so he didn't speak.
As for Sheng Yunzi's father, he was full of wonder, thoughtful, and good at forbearance, but he didn't say anything.
But Sheng Yunzi on the side, his expression became ferocious, staring at Xu Qing intently, with a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth, in his cognition, Xu Qing will definitely die this time.
"My lord, I ......" Saint Yunzi instinctively wanted to speak, but in the next moment, his father's eyes stared harshly, and Saint Yunzi's voice paused and he stopped speaking.
From his father's eyes, he saw nervousness and doubt.
Saint Yunzi may be very bright, but in the final analysis, he is not as good as his father in terms of heart.
At this moment, Saint Yunzi's father was no longer the nervousness and doubt that Saint Yunzi saw, and his true feelings deep in his heart were shocked, because he felt that something was wrong with this matter.
Along the way, the mysterious and terrifying adult in front of him, who could release the gaze of the gods, could obviously move away, but he was not in a hurry.
And as if he had known this direction for a long time, he went all the way.
Until the moment Saint Yunzi's father saw Xu Qing, he suddenly had a strong guess in his heart, the reason why the adult who lit the candlelight took this road before was to meet Xu Qing!
This speculation made him shudder.
Then, in the whimpering of the cold wind, the young man in black robe wearing a god mask noticed Xu Qing's gaze looking at the head in the hand of the night dove behind him, and he spoke softly.
"I know his relationship with you, but he killed Bai Li, I will take his head, this matter is reasonable and will not change because of you."
Saying that, the young man in the black robe walked towards Xu Qing step by step, his steps were not fast, his eyes were still gentle, without the slightest pretense, it was from the bottom of his heart.
And Xu Qing's body, although frozen, was trembling even more violently at this moment.
He stared at the black-robed man's eyes under his mask in disbelief, and the other party's voice echoing in his ears fell into the deepest part of his memory, constantly setting off a sense of familiarity there.
This feeling made his breathing gradually rapid, Tong Kong was contracting, and even his throat instinctively whined.
This is not fear, but not believing, unwilling to believe, and after this feeling, it is the last strength that he thinks this matter is impossible!
Until, the black-robed young man walked up to Xu Qing and looked at Xu Qing, who was about to be as tall as himself, he stared for a long time.
Finally, under Xu Qing's trembling and the sound of crackling on his body bones, the young man raised his hand and put it on his mask.
Gentle ...... took it down.
revealed a face that was seven points similar to Xu Qing's!
In the elegant starlight, although the face was pale, the eyes of the spirit of heaven and earth did not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless.
The heroic sword eyebrows flying diagonally above his eyes, the thin and gently pursed lips, and the angular outline, all of this made this young man in black robe like an eagle in the dark night, cold and arrogant.
Compared with Xu Qing, he seems to be colder and more evil.
And at this moment, the solitary Qingzhong in the eagle eye, with a rare softness, spoke softly.
"Brother, long time no see."
Xu Qingru was bombarded by thunder, and it seemed that a hundred thousand thunder exploded in his mind, turning into an earth-shattering sound, his soul was strongly turbulent, and his body trembled endlessly.
Everything in front of him seemed to disappear, leaving only the extremely familiar face in the dream, and the voice that echoed in the depths of memory, behind the high wall, in the iceberg, in the most fragile and precious place in his heart.
Just like the disbelief in his heart when he felt familiar before, he still had a hint of emotion that he thought was impossible.
But now with the mask taken off, with the words of Adi, the last trace of persistence in Xu Qing's heart was ruthlessly destroyed.
This place of destruction was the deepest part of his heart, inaccessible to outsiders, and the area he wanted to protect the most, but at this moment......
collapsed.
His belief is to live in this troubled world, if he can live better, it will 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 of meeting his relatives one day in the future, and all the pictures were beautiful and warm.
This is his persistence in the cold winter, shivering, to avoid freezing to death.
But now......
A whining sound came from Xu Qing's mouth, the blue veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes were bitter, dazed, painful, and even more so with a touch of dependence that was slowly dissipating.
An indescribable pain came from the softest part of his heart, like a tear.
He felt so cold, so cold, even his soul was shivering at this moment, from the inside out, from the soul to the body.
"Brother, in fact, what I miss most is the scenes when we were children." Xu Qing's brother raised his head, looked at the cold moon in the night sky, and muttered softly.
Xu Qing's chest rose and fell, his eyes moved away forcefully, and he looked at the head held by another man in a black robe not far away, and the sadness turned into tears in his eyes, slowly flowing down.
These tears, I don't know if they are crying for the sixth master, or crying for their brother, or crying for themselves.
At this moment, the cold wind came again, and it could not dry his tears, but it could blow the hearts of Saint Yunzi and his son and the night dove.
The three of them, after witnessing this scene with their own eyes, had already set off an unprecedented monstrous wave in their hearts!
Saint Yunzi's eyes widened, with extreme horror.
His father was breathing rapidly, and his thoughts were rolling in his mind.
As for the night dove, he looked down at the head in his hand, and then looked at the struggle and madness emanating from Xu Qing's tear-filled eyes, and finally his eyes fell on his master, becoming more and more fanatical.