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Cardinal and the white-clothed old man sat facing each other on the ground.

As the snowflakes fell, the old man's body slightly moved. It was not because he had gotten cold, but because he had gotten excited when he thought of the past.

The white-robed elder let out a sigh. "Actually, I had also advised your master to give up on killing his way out. Unfortunately, he didn't." As he spoke, he seemed to be in pain. In the end, I still can't compare to your brothers. In the end, you still chose them.

Twenty-two years ago.

At that time, he advised him to stop staying at the gate of death. He just smiled, "You can also be considered as a friend of mine, but do you think I'm that kind of person when they create a death gate with me and we live and die together? will give up on them, and give up on the kind that will kill the gate. "

The young man dressed in white was at a loss for words, but he really wanted to tell him to stop.

However, he did not say anything, but only cupped his hands and said, "Since you have decided, I will not advise you. However, I can tell you clearly, you are a friend."

Ye Bufan was stunned for a moment and then let out a sigh. 'You're my friend, but you treat me like this with such importance. At the very least, that's what I feel in Ye Bufan's heart.

It was the same in his heart. In this world, there were only a few who could be considered friends.

Since they had parted, they had finally parted for good. The phrase that was often used between the man in black and the man in white, "until they meet again", had finally disappeared.

The Hua Shan Sect from twenty years ago.

"Qing, this time, the eight great sects have gathered together to annihilate our sect. Among the disciples of Mount Hua, you are the only one who is skilled in sword arts, do you want to go down the mountain?"

"Elder, I have been meditating for the past few days so it is not appropriate for me to go down the mountain. Elder, please invite someone else."

After you finish speaking, you will be in a daze for a long time. In the end, you won't be able to kill your family for a long time, do you really not regret it? Friend.

Gripping his sword tightly, he suddenly thought of the time the two of them had been together, suddenly comprehending the sword intent!

The new sword, sword intent! Invisible! Surrounding him were countless sword energies. With himself as the center, within a radius of a mile, the sword energies could cut down people and defend, disappearing without a shadow or trace. This sword intent was similar to yours, you were also soundless and formless.

"Pay up!" Do you have the ability to kill me!? "

"Will I regret it? "How could that be!"

"I'm afraid you'll regret it!"

He collected the sword intent and took out the sword. There was now an additional swordsman that had been training bitterly on Mount Hua.

Half a year later, someone came down the mountain and called out, "Senior Brother!"

"What's wrong?" Yes.

"Senior Brother, the Hua Shan Sect has suffered a great number of casualties. The sect has no one to lead them. It has already become a mess!"

"Why?"

"Kill the sect and fight to the death. All eight sects. Every sect has died. And our Sect Leader has died …" The man was sobbing. There were tears in his eyes.

Surprised, she asked anxiously, "What about the door to death?"

"Elder is severely injured, and his life might not be long. Kill the sect, kill the sect, annihilate the entire clan, and not a single person remains." The junior was paid off. He jumped up and stuttered as he spoke.

The payment was already done. His expression turned gloomy. So it was like that. Why do you seek death if you can live?

When he came out of the mountain, there was no longer any sign of death. He had to pay his few friends and there were even fewer friends.

In this world, there was no one who could assassinate him anymore. It was so easy. Furthermore, I have the Invisible Sword Intent protecting my body right now. Even if it's you, you should be able to injure me, right?

When Cardinal heard the old man's voice, he replied, "My master is such a person. Moreover, if he gave up on killing his way out, then I would no longer be around."

Cardinal Cheng did not ask how the white-clothed old man knew that he was the orphan of the clan's murder.

Only the white-clothed old man himself knew. After hearing that Ye Bufan had left the killing gate, he looked around in search of news on Ye Bufan. He still wanted to compete with him once, using his Invisible Sword Intent to convince him wholeheartedly!

However, in the end, there was still no news about it. He only heard rumors from the people of the martial world that before his death, Di Xin had come to find him and entrusted him with an important task.

The massacre of the family made the martial arts world feel even more gloomy. In the massacre of the family, who in the older generation would dare to say that they didn't care?

He found a place called Yan Qiandu, and saw a middle-aged man who had been carrying people across the river at this deserted ferry all day. He paid the bill and felt that it was very familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"Brother, why don't you go somewhere else to make a living? "There are very few people here, so we won't be able to make much money."

"I am here to wait for a fated person, and also here to wait for a miracle."

"What miracle?"

"The miracle of life! The miracle of the brave! "

All of a sudden, a scene flashed past his mind. Once, when he was drinking, this person seemed to have appeared behind Ye Bufan.

"You're the one who killed them?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the man holding the boat had already brought the oar over his head.

There was no need to ask. If he wasn't a member of the Killing Sect, why would he suddenly make a move? Why would he suddenly attack?

The oar hit full. Seven inches in circumference, the oar broke inch by inch.

"Brother, don't misunderstand, I am Ye Bufan's old friend!"

When the middle-aged man heard the three words "Ye Bufan", he stopped his attack.

"Did he send you? "How do you prove it?"

"We've seen it, have you forgotten?"

The middle-aged man thought back for a moment. He was dressed in white, and he was dressed in white!

He said, "It's you?"

"It's me."

Then, the middle-aged man explained the whole situation.

"I hope they're still alive."

"I hope so too."

He paid the bill and left in disappointment. In this world, if Ye Bufan wanted to hide, where couldn't he go?

The Great Tortoise Breath Technique. Going to an unfamiliar place was a new beginning.

See you later? See you later.

In fact, he forced to take me as a friend, not as a friend, but really as a friend!

That was why he had left the gate of death.

That was why he chose to live in seclusion.

That was why he had given up on the name of the Night Assassin.

In actuality, he still preferred his nickname from his early years, Black as ink, Silver Owl at night …

Cardinal Zhu looked at the white-clothed old man, wondering why this person was so distracted. Should he take the opportunity to stab him while he was distracted to try and kill him?

The old man in white opened his mouth and said, "Tonight is the first snow of the year. It may not accumulate, but the feeling of snowflakes drifting about is actually quite beautiful."

"Yes," he replied.

When the snow was falling from the sky, there was a white-robed old man and a black-clothed young man.

Both of them sat on the ground and watched as the snow lightly fell and then melted.

The two of them were covered in snowflakes.

The white-clothed old man suddenly said, "Study your sword well."

Huai Cheng was stunned for a moment before he nodded his head, "Yes."

The white-clothed old man was already a benevolent old man, whereas the black-clothed old man was a young and vigorous newcomer.

Perhaps, if the black-clothed old man was an old man, the white-clothed old man would be happier.

"Later on, you will leave the mountain. Remember to tell your senior master that I am going to go into closed-door training today and cast the Sword Heart."

Cardinal felt very strange. He should have been the one to kill him, but for some reason, he did not.

The Cardinal nodded, "Alright."

The white-clothed old man said, "If you are not in a hurry to go down the mountain, accompany me to have a look at the snowy scenery of the Huashan Mountains."

In his heart, Shu Cheng thought, in the middle of the night, why is it black, can you see the scenery?

He sat for a while longer, bidding farewell to the white-clothed old man.

After many years, Cardinal will also occasionally think, I in Huashan, late night to watch the snow.

The white-clothed old man looked at Snowflake.

In the end, it was somewhat regretful that he would never know that his new sword was formless. He had never invited him to climb Mount Hua or enjoy the scenery of Mount Hua.