Outside Of Time

"Brother, don't cry."

The black-robed youth looked at Xu Qing's tears, raised his hand and rubbed Xu Qing's head, and said softly.

"Why do you still like to cry like when you were a child?"

Xu Qing's body trembled, and his eyes fell on the face that should have been familiar, but is now extremely unfamiliar.

The person in front of him is his brother, standing in front of him countless times in his memory, like a mountain, every time he cried, he would touch his head as he does now, and speak the same words softly .

This is the most beautiful picture in Xu Qing's memory, and it is also the deepest place of fragility and cherishment under his strong appearance, supporting him to survive the difficult and cold barriers.

At this moment, the barrier collapsed.

The black-robed youth looked into Xu Qing's eyes, his voice soft.

"A-di, I have many brothers and sisters in my last life, but I haven't experienced too much warmth in the world. Everything I encounter is indifference and calculation, whether it's my father or my brothers and sisters."

"So in this life, I miss you very much, whether it's your parents, or you...especially you who always like to cry." The black-robed youth looked at Xu Qing and spoke softly.

Those two words, I wrote very seriously, very hard.

A past event that I was pressing down in my heart, the softest part of my heart that was riddled with holes at the moment, quickly emerged in the back of my eyes.

Until a long time ago, Yejiu looked up at the master at the back, before hesitating and speaking loudly.

At this moment, I, who was crying outside the snow and rain, quickly roared again, quickly trembled again, and quickly fell into silence again.

In the end, a miserable smile came out of Jiang Feng's mouth. I raised my head and looked at the sky, at the white night, and at the looming face of the **** outside the white night.

"You are cultivating Dao, and you want Dao-mindedness. What you cultivating is God." The white-robed young man's eyes were fierce, and he walked further and further.

After saying that, Ye Jiu walked away, the sky was thundering, the clouds were dense, the rain and snow blended together and fell on the small ground together.

But because of the fetters, I will kill those who kill Xu Qing.

"Candlelight."

I have a way to forget this day, when the **** in the sky suddenly opened his eyes.

The white-robed youth in the back was indifferent, and the people in front were silent.

Those words floated from a distance and fell into Xu Qing's mind, becoming the first thunder that caused him to collapse. The smallness of this thunder is beyond anything else, and the power of this thunder destroys everything.

Outside of the rain and snow, I stood up, did not look back, walked closer, farther and farther.

So, I am extremely insulting to knowledge.

The mournful roar came out of his mouth like never before. I am a person who roars love, but at that moment, my sadness and grief came out of my mouth under self-control.

Before taking another sip, I got up and walked out of the cabin, stood on the deck and looked up at the night sky, feeling the gust of wind from the sky. I quickly retracted my eyes and looked into the distance.

I want to go back to the sect, and before I am weak enough, I want to leave Yinghuangzhou and find this Chaoxia Mountain.

"By the way, Adi, the body of your father and mother was buried in Chaoxia Mountain in Fenghai County. He can't visit us when he has time."

Therefore, I am more cruel to the enemy, and I will retaliate against it.

Let time pass little by little.

Gradually, living up became the only thought in my heart.

But I still have no hope in my heart. I don't think my parents are dead, and my brother is still there. It's just that we have found ourselves.

Until a long time, I took out the jade slip outside the leather bag, and outside the rain and snow, under it, two words were engraved.

In the last moment, Xu Qing's body shook violently, and I moved my love.

Everything is actually self-inflicted.

Its back is bleak and sharp, like a lone wolf, but also with a touch of honed maturity.

The black-robed youth spoke calmly.

The cold wind blew, and the snow fell with rain and wine in the roar of the sky, and drenched me under my body. In the midst of the biting cold, Xu Qing still chased after me.

"Master, do you want to stimulate Xu Qing to grow into what you want by doing this? Or do you mean...I am also a person who has no descendants like you?"

Xu Qing's body trembled to the extreme, my eyes were as red as a sea of ​​blood, my breath was chaotic, and my inner sadness turned into the sky.

Beside Xu Qing, Ye Jiu paused and spoke in a high voice.

In the final analysis, outside of my master’s heart, I am the elder brother of Xu Qing in that lifetime. From the beginning to the end, I have always been in this amazing sky. Even the Holy Land has rarely wanted to accept disciples. Ziqingtai chosen by the seventh

son.

Xu Qing's voice was hoarse, and before he spoke loudly, I took out the French ship and stepped on it. In the last moment, the French ship turned into a long rainbow, galloped outside the rain and snow, and went straight to the Zong Alliance.

"He thinks less. You can do whatever you want. Do you have the habit of stimulating others?"

Before the first blood pupil, Xu Qing understood, but today, I think the wine is strong enough.

Gradually, I also learned to kill, and finally, outside the slums of a big city, before killing the little guy who wanted to eat me, he cut off his head bit by bit and hung it under a tree, so that I lost my place.

The one who walked by Jiang Feng first was Ye Jiu, who was carrying the head of the eighth master.

A while ago, Jiang Feng took out a flute, picked it up with both hands, and put it to his mouth.

"I saw it on the way down and remembered that Adi bought it for you."

At the same time, what I want to kill is only the people who are engraved. For Zhuzhao, the organization, Jiang Feng has never lost the killing intention in his heart.

"Master, there must be a **** pupil, you killed me... by mistake, what would happen?" Ye Jiu asked the words out of his heart before Ai.

In the end, it turned into blood, overflowing from the corners of my mouth and nose, and dripping onto the ground.

Ye Jiu was silent. I understood that my master cares about Jiang Feng's life and death at all, so when he makes a move, he will definitely stop it.

But Jiang Feng still remembers the feeling of being homeless when he was old.

I raised my head with an expression on my face, looked at my storage bag, opened it for a long time, took out a jug of wine, put it to my mouth and took a sip. With the spicy taste flowing from my throat, Jiang Feng remembered the first time he had ever Drink once.

I am repairing my heart, I am perfecting my low wall, sealing up the bitter strength and the softness that is willing to be touched by others.

Xu Qing remembered that Lei Dui said that outside a person's heart, if there are too few things buried, he will become mature.

"He will die." The young man in white robe turned his head back, his tone fierce.

So, I am grateful to those who have helped me.

Only a small amount of debris and a rain of blood fell from the sky, and only I was left alive, crying helpfully in fear outside this **** mud.

Xu Qing murmured in the bottom of his heart and closed his eyes. A long time ago, I opened my eyes and engraved the father and son of Saint Yun and Ye Jiu.

I was supposed to be like that, it was the world that changed me.

Everything that was missing is gone.

elder brother.

Until I cried and cried, I passed out.

This song is called Lishang.

After speaking, the young man in white robe gave Xu Qing a deep look, took off the mask of the god's face again, and walked back.

The young man in white robe raised his head, looked at Jiang Feng with pity in his eyes, and put the sugar gourd outside his hand aside.

Gradually, I ended my longing for life in the city, envied the people outside who had cleaner clothes than myself, and also longed to become a monk, making it worse that I couldn’t live.

"But at the moment when I wake up the memory of my previous life, if I don't immediately sacrifice a complete city and complete the ritual to the gods, I will not be able to be reborn, and will wither to death."

Sheng Yun and his son raised their heads, followed silently, and walked past Xu Qing.

Until the snow and rain became more and more a little bit of blue inside the body, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out by me, melted with the snow and rain, and sprinkled on the ground, Jiang Feng's body trembled, and he stumbled to his knees.

Gradually... the bleak flute sound echoed in the French ship and drifted away.

When the captain told him that the disappearing city was sacrificed, Xu Qing remained silent.

"A-di also has a future life, I'm just a child of a special family, but in that life, after you awakened your memory, the brotherhood you felt became the fetters before your awakening."

When I woke up, I thought it was just a nightmare, my parents and brother would appear, but the moment I opened my eyes, I saw that everything for seven weeks was still the same, that let me know that the nightmare may have just ended from this moment. .

The memories of that year are not yet controllable and fuzzy, that is the law of life.

Outside the long roundabout, telling the past.

Gradually, I learned to compete with wild dogs for food, learned to gnaw my teeth, and learned to be forbearance and vigilance, ending my disgust and hiding in the shadows.

"At that time, I was sitting in the **** mud and corpses crying and helpless in the sky where the blood rained. I was crying for you, my mother and my brother. I was actually very happy that you were lucky to survive. I really want to Walked up to him, patted his head, told

Tell him that Adi wants to cry. "

Gradually, I became a vagabond, covered in dirt, and saw the evil of human nature.

"There will never be a day, if you die, you will kill him, the prince of Ziqing who came down to the country."

"Your name is Yejiu, I thought that he would not have such a relationship with the master."

On the other hand, yes... I've experienced it.

In the French ship cabin, Jiang Feng sat silently outside, meditating silently.

Xu Qing's body trembled violently, I wanted to struggle, to chase after, to ask questions, until when my struggle was the weakest, the white-robed young man walking nearby paused and spoke softly. Come.

Until eight days ago, Xu Qing hurriedly opened his eyes.

When the first master was in Huangjing and told me about the secret of Ziqing's descent into the country and the place where the prince died, Xu Qing was still silent.

This is what happened eighteen years later.

"Master, if you cut off the fetters, you can make your Dao heart more complete, and Ye Jiu is willing to do this!"

Yejiu raised her head and spoke in a deep voice.

That's why I was afraid of the catastrophe in which the gods opened their eyes in this big slum city. On the one hand, I loved life like this, and I was afraid of death, and there was no bad fear.

That's my secret, I haven't told anyone.

Snow and rain fall under my hair, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Under the shoulders, under the face, it was clear whether it was a tear, and it flowed on the ground.

At this moment, in Yinghuang Prefecture, in the wilderness, the candlelight group behind them, no one spoke along the way.

At that time, Team Lei looked at me with a smile and said that I was still old and knew the taste of wine.

When Lei Squad left the ruined city, the temporary team members beside him were talking about the city that disappeared in a few years. Xu Qing listened and fell silent.

I remember my father's calloused hands, my mother's vicious gaze, and I vaguely seem to remember the taste of food outside the house.

Xu Qing felt that at this moment, she had matured her love.

Xu Qing listened to those, the thunder filled his mind, and now there is a roar, and the thunder is rolling, my body is trembling weakly, my mind set off a more violent wave, and a muffled roar comes out of my throat, but But there is a way to shout out completely.

I turned around abruptly, and went in the direction where the white-robed young man and his party left, chasing them at full speed.

Because I care, I can't kill anyone, and I can't watch and block.

The young man in white robe behind shook his head and spoke lightly.

At that time, I was still eighty-one years old. I remembered how I left, how difficult it was to survive, how much I ate a lot of food, and what kind of struggle I experienced on the edge of life and death. .

The heat outside the snowstorm suddenly made me feel scared.

His gaze fell on the city where I was. In a split second, the world was blurred and everything was distorted. The entire city disappeared, my parents disappeared, and my brother disappeared.

And that all, with the arrival of this day, began.