Mu Xueyin

The lonely moon hangs upside down in the sky, and there are few cold stars.

The moonlight rippled like water, making this night a bit intoxicating.The faint tree shadows cast down, bringing up an indistinct haze, like a thin back, sticking out into a hempy ball, and melting into the empty night.

Under the cloud-covered sky, there are two ghostly figures shooting away.

The two of them chased and fled, and they went very fast.It was an old man who was chasing behind him, holding a rotten silver gun in his hand, when he saw the fleeing person in front suddenly stop, he also stopped, saying: "Really, don't run, I will never let you run away again." You went to kill for me."

Hearing the words, the man in front turned around, but he touched a big gun from behind and held it tightly in his hand.His body was trembling uncontrollably, and the fingers of his right hand, which was holding the gun tightly, turned white for a while.Seeing the old man on the opposite side stepping forward, he said anxiously: "Old man, don't come here. Over the years, since the sun warmer fell into your hands, I have been helping you kill people day and night, your I have already repaid my kindness."

The old man stuck the rotten silver spear in his hand into the soil under his feet, and said: "I know it's been hard for you all these years, but if you can comprehend the secret of the sun warmer, everything will be worth it."

"I don't want to listen to your sweet talk anymore." The man in front pointed his gun at the old man from afar and said, "From today onwards, I have nothing to do with you, and I will no longer follow your surname Sun. It's called Du Zhen."

"Really, I already know most of the secrets of the Nuanyang Pendant, if you hand over the Nuanyang Pendant to me, I will be able to comprehend the secret within a few days, and I will even give you this secret at that time, how about it? "

Du Zhen said with a frosty face: "The reason why I want the Nuanyang Wear is not because of its secret, but unfortunately you won't understand it."

As soon as he breathed out, the big gun in his hand suddenly stretched straight, as if there was an unknown life hidden in the gun, he pointed at the old man and said: "You take a step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"

The old man hesitated for a moment, but pulled out the rotten silver gun that had been stuck in the soil under his feet, and said sadly: "Really, you and I are masters and apprentices, so I will tell you the secrets I already know. It is a farewell gift from my master to you."

After saying that, he stepped forward.

The corner of Du Zhen's mouth twitched on the opposite side, and finally he put down the big gun that was stretched straight.

The old man walked up to him and whispered in his ear for a while.Du Zhen nodded, thoughtfully said: "So that's the case."

Just when he was deep in thought, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a gust of wind hit him. He was startled, and a huge force hit his chest like a heavy hammer. As if touching his chest, Du Zhen jumped out like a kite with a broken string, and a big mouthful of blood suddenly sprang out from his mouth.He suppressed the severe pain in his chest and circulated his inner breath, but the severe pain still tortured him to the point of fainting.

Then the old man came forward slowly and said: "Zhen'er, if you leave the warm sun pendant, I will let you go."

"You..." Du Zhen's chest was in unbearable pain, and his heart felt like a knife was twisting, but it was empty.

Seeing the crazy and painful look in Du Zhen's eyes, the old man stood silent for a moment, and said: "Zhen'er, don't blame me, comprehending the secret of Nuanyang Pei and reaching the highest level of martial arts is what I have been pursuing all my life." dream."

He sighed for a long time, and said again: "This...is also the long-cherished wish of all warriors for a lifetime."

The madness in Du Zhen's eyes became more and more serious, just when the old man stretched out his hand to touch him, he suddenly turned over and dodged, and the big gun in his hand stabbed out like a gust of wind and furious lightning under the pressure of his internal breath. The gun fired with anger, as if it had used up all his strength and life--nothing fancy but nothing fancy.There was a sharp sound of wind in that scene, the sound of the wind was a bit ethereal at first, like thunder from beyond the sky, and the sound was still beyond the sky; if you listen carefully, it seems to be in the soles of your feet, the sound is like the pulse of the earth, and the blood is also trembling .The sound of the wind gradually subsides, just like counting soldiers on the battlefield, lighting up a lamp to watch a sword, and blowing horns to battalion.As soon as the military order arrives, the sword is like cold snow and the gun is like a forest, the horse's Lu Fei is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt.But the field fell into a palpitating silence, as if the armored iron horse stood still on the battlefield, those eyes that were reddened by the hatred of the country and the family, it was a stinging and extremely sharp silence .

The old man froze there, only feeling a chill go through his chest.He watched in astonishment that the big gun in Du Zhen's hand plunged into his body, he looked at Du Zhen who was staggering on the opposite side and was about to fall in disbelief, and finally lowered his eyes, as if talking to himself Muttered: "Zhen'er, I'm very happy, you are better than me now."

"I have been lonely since I was a child. If the old man hadn't taken me in, I would have been frozen to death and starved to death outside those vermilion gates for a long time. Those big families poured out stinky wine and meat in baskets, even if they let wild dogs eat them, I would not die." Willing to give me a bite." Du Zhen stared blankly at the old man, but seemed to be talking about something irrelevant to the two people in the field, and said, "Now I still clearly remember that he stuffed me Those two steamed buns are so warm and delicious. He was afraid that I would be bullied, so he taught me martial arts..."

The old man trembled all over, ignoring the severe pain in his chest like an ant bite, said: "Zhen'er, stop talking!"

Du Zhen seemed to have fallen into a madness, and said again: "In order to help him win the Nuanyang Pei, I am willing to kill people for him and work hard for him. Even if I am seriously injured and almost die several times, I will have no complaints .Because I know my life is given by him..."

The old man finally couldn't hold it back, tears rolled down his eyes, and his lips were trembling.

Du Zhen pulled out the big gun suddenly, and a bloody arrow shot out, and the old man fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

He put the big gun back behind his back again, and said: "Old man, you have treated me well, but... I am already tired of this kind of life, all I want is a quieter life. Today I will leave you One life, if you get entangled again in the future, with the idea of ​​this Nuanyang Pei, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless, and I will never stop dying!"

After saying that, he ran towards the distance without stopping, and disappeared in a moment, as if he had melted into the indifferent night.

In the middle of the field, the old man was still lying there, but said with a wry smile: "All my life, I have longed to pursue the highest level of martial arts. Seeing this opportunity, I will never give up. I think they... Will do."

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and his words were shattered all over the ground, and finally they were thrown into the night whimpering, like a nightmare from which it was difficult to wake up.