"Luo Feng, I've been with you for a while."

"Although I don't want to say that, it will inspire your relationship with Xingtong."

"But have you ever thought about a question?"

“What’s the problem?”

"Actually, you and Xingtong are not from the same world as each other."

Luo Feng was silent on a rainy night. The cold wind washed his thin body and plunged into the dark rain curtain.

He walked forward stubbornly, looking for the traces of the star child.

The girl in black dress continued, "You are a human being, a dignified human being. After all, he is just a manufacturing product, and a war weapon made by others."

"But he is a star boy, he has his own life, and he has been working hard to change all this."

"It is precisely because of this that you are not from the same world. Luo Feng, you know very well what I am talking about. I believe that a long time ago, you must have realized that you and him didn't know when, actually

It has begun to be strangers."

Luo Feng was silent, but his face became more and more confused and heavier.

Of course he knew, how could he not know?

When was it?

He forgot, and he didn't want to think about it.

"Escape from this problem does not mean it won't happen," sighed the girl in black dress. "My friends are very fragile, not to mention that both of you are pursuing perfection too much."

"You are too sensitive, and Xingtong is more sensitive than you."

"His sensitivity leads to his extremes. Luo Feng, this seems like a small thing, but it has already explained everything."

"Starting today, it may be really difficult for you and Xingtong to walk on the same road."

"No," Luo Feng said stubbornly, "No one is 100% suitable. If there is any problem, solve it instead of negative. It is not a big deal. Xingtong can understand my difficulties. He understands me. I

I understand him, too."

"But he left, he no longer trusts you."

"You think too much about doing things, and he does things simply and directly. It can even be said that in order to achieve his goal, he can even give up everything."

"You may be his decoy to his dream."

"Unless he said it himself," Luo Feng tightened his fists.

"Do you know where he is?"

"I know," Luo Feng looked into the darkness, "he will definitely go there. I don't believe he would tell me like this, we are good friends."

......

China, Longhu Mountain.

Heavy rain washed away this vast mountain area.

The white-haired star boy in white clothes knelt in front of the tomb of the old master.

The rain fell from the tip of his high nose, and ripples spread out under the puddles below him, smashing the reflection of his numb facial features.

"Master, before I saw Luo Feng, you told me that my life is not lonely, but now it seems that Xingtong is still alone."

"You said Luo Fenghui was the one who saved me, and I have always believed in it."

"But now I don't seem to believe it anymore."

"Master, the strength of strength does not seem to determine everything. I seem to find that all plans are getting worse and worse when I am today. Could it be that I am not strong enough?"

Xingtong smiled bitterly, "In just a few years, things have changed, and it is so ironic."

"One person is just one person. In fact, I am not a normal human being, I am just a monster created."

"How can I hope Luo Feng can understand me?"

"He has so many people who care about him around him, and he has to protect too many things. I recently found that he seems to be getting further and further away from me. He has become less pure. He has too many concerns and has less progress.

It's as powerful as it once was."

"When I look back, he is on another road of my envy and jealousy."

"But I don't blame him. After all, he is not alone. He has many people who love him," Xingtong stroked the tombstone of the old master, "But Master, where is me? Who will love me, who will understand my sufferings

And fragile?"

"Master, this is the last time Xingtong has come to see you. After this farewell, Xingtong will abandon everything and move forward quickly."

"Maybe I'm not strong enough. When I'm really at the peak of martial arts one day, no one can look at me with a weird look. I... can also be a normal person."

As he said that, Xingtong kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone of the old master.

"Why are you going to leave suddenly?" Tang Leiyun, Zhao Huangong and others were summoned in the small Taoist temple halfway up the mountain and rushed back.

Qi Jingchun held her hands behind her back, narrowed her eyes and looked at the thin and lonely back on the top of the mountain, smiling silently.

"It's good that he left. He could have moved forward at a faster speed and led us to a higher level. On the contrary, because that boy Luo Feng had too many concerns and slowed down the progress."

"Yes," Zhao Huan Gong echoed Qi Jingchun, "Master Qi Ba, I have always thought so. It's better to break up now. Everyone will go their own way."

"Is it really a breakup?" Tang Yan'er was a little sad after the crowd, "Aren't they the best friends to want, the most trustworthy?"

At this moment, Xingtong slowly stood up under the rain curtain and looked sideways at the people below the mountain.

At this moment, his eyes became extremely cold.

Zhao Huangong cracked his yellow teeth and smiled and walked up to please, "Star Tong, where are we going now, don't worry, we will definitely..."

"I already know," Xingtong's voice came from the top of the mountain without any emotion.

Zhao Huangong was stunned and looked confused.

"Know? What do you know."

Xingtong said lightly, "My master's death is led by you and Qi Jingchun, right?"

The air solidified here, and the smile on Zhao Huangong's face became stiff.

The murderous aura, the ultimate murderous aura, came from the top of the mountain, along the accumulated water that rolled down. Although the water was not big, Xingtong's extremely cold murderous aura made Zhao Huangong's heart jump out.

Cold sweat slid down Zhao Huangong's forehead, his pupils suddenly solidified, and his right foot could instinctively stretch out behind him.

But the next moment, a cold air spread behind him, and a black shadow appeared quietly in the only direction behind him where he could escape.

Rain, wind, moaning.

Zhao Huangong, Xingtong, dead silent.

The two stood back to back, and the ripples of the rain broke out completely.

"You...what did you tell him?" Zhao Huangong asked the girl with an angry eyes No. 19 in the distance.

"Star Tong, listen to me, at that time..." Zhao Huangong wanted to explain something, but the next second the world where his perspective was began to be reversed.

He widened his eyes and looked at the reflection of countless people on the water with confusion.

At this time, Xingtong was staring at him from a high point.

"You..." Zhao Huangong realized that his body had separated.

The current leaped in the air, and Zhao Huangong did not even leave a last word, but was actually killed by Xingtong.

"It's your turn," Xingtong looked at Qi Jingchun sideways.

Qi Jingchun was extremely calm, just looked at Xingtong and smiled, "I have been with you for so many years. How many times have I saved you from danger? I can be considered half of your master. Do you want to be so ruthless?"

"I don't want that kind of thing anymore. Zhao Huangong is right. Feelings are burdensome. Today I will clear out all feelings that have no value."

"Okay," Qi Jingchun sighed helplessly. He seemed to have expected it a long time ago in the face of the arrival of death.

"I originally wanted to see my unfinished martial arts dream in you, and now I'm satisfied."

The thunder rolled and soon turned into calm.

A sad corpse dissipated in the heavy rain, as if it had never appeared in this world.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yan'er covered her mouth in fear and hid behind her father Tang Leiyun.

She found that Xingtong became so strange and terrible at this moment, just like a murderous machine.

"You can live," Xingtong looked at Tang Leiyun and others with pale faces, "You have no value for those who can't keep up with me, and we have nothing to do with each other after today."

Tang Leiyun tightened his fists but did not say anything. He just turned to his head and said to his humanity, "Since others dislike us, they will not be shameless and stay here."

"Xingtong, I'm very happy that our cooperation in the past few years will be high and far away, and we will never see each other again."

After saying that, Tang Leiyun and his woman disappeared on a rainy night.

"Okay," the woman in white dress No. 19 came with an umbrella, "Then let's go now, leave here and cut off everything, wouldn't she live more freely."

"There is another person who has not been cut off," said Xingtong.

The woman in the white dress No. 19 looked at the only weapon behind her and looked at herself. It seemed that there was no dragging her down here, right?

Xingtong's cold eyes fell on the Sanqing Temple at the foot of the mountain.

The lightning blew through the thick black clouds, and under the pale light he saw Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, you are here," Xing Tong said indifferently.

"Here, Xingtong," Luo Feng stepped forward, "We don't have to get to this point, I think..."
Chapter completed!