Outside of time Chapter 316: Xu Qing’s past

"Adi, 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 I still like to cry like I did when I was a child."

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

The person in front of him is his brother. He stood 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 softly. the same words.

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

At this moment, the barrier collapses.

The black-robed youth looked into Xu Qing's eyes with a soft voice.

"Adi, 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 this life, I miss it 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.

I wrote those two words very seriously and with great effort.

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

Until a long time, Yejiu raised her head to look at the master at the back, and said loudly before hesitating.

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 laugh 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, you want Dao heart, what you cultivating is God." The white-robed young man's eyes were fierce, and he walked further and further.

After speaking, 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 Xu Qing.

"Candlelight."

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

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

That sentence floated far away and fell into Xu Qing's, becoming the first thunder that caused him to collapse. The smallness of this thunder is beyond anything, and the power of this thunder destroys everything.

Outside the rain and snow, I stood up, did not look back, and 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 in self-control.

Before taking another sip, I got up and walked out of the cabin. I 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'm 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 report it.

Let the 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. 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.

His 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 blows, the sky roars and snowflakes fall with rain and wine, drenching me under the piercing cold, and Xu Qing still chases after me. Is there any.

"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 this amazing sky, and even the Holy Land has rarely wanted to accept disciples, and made promises to the gods after death. , bestowed on the Ziqingtai chosen by the seventh generation

Sub.

Xu Qing's voice was hoarse. Before speaking loudly, I took out the French ship and stepped on it. The last moment the French ship turned into a 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 a **** eye, 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.

"When I saw it on the way down, I remembered that Adi bought his favorite food for you."

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

"Master, there must be a **** eye, you killed me... by mistake, what would happen?" Ye Jiu asked the words out of her heart before she put her love.

Eventually it turned into blood, spilling from the corners of my mouth and nose, dripping to the ground.

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

But Jiang Feng still remembers the feeling of being homeless when she was a child. It was the coolness of being with her parents, and the warmth of a family of seven outside the laughter.

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 it. It was the first time I drank.

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

Xu Qing remembers Lei Team saying that a person's heart will become mature if there are too few things buried in his heart.

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

Therefore, I am extremely 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 her heart and closed her eyes. I opened my eyes a long time ago.

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

Everything that's gone is gone.

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, so that I could not live worse.

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

The father and son raised their heads, followed silently, and walked past Xu Qing.

Until the snow and rain became more and more a little bit of green inside the body, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out by me, melted with the snow and rain, and fell on the ground, Jiang Feng's body trembled, and he staggered 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 your memory awakened, 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, then let me know, the nightmare, maybe from now on It's just over.

The memory of that year has not been controllable and blurred, that is the law of life.

Outside the long circle, it tells the past.

Gradually, I learned to compete with wild dogs for food, learned to gnaw 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 was falling, crying for my parents and my brother, I was actually very happy that you were lucky to survive. , I really want to walk behind him, touch his head, and tell

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."

"Your name is Yejiu, I thought he would not have that kind of relationship with his master."

On the other hand, it's... I've been through it.

In the cabin of the French ship, 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 stopped and his voice was heavy. came softly.

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

When Yi Ye 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 eighteen years later.

"Master, if you cut off the fetters, your Dao heart will be more fulfilled, and Ye Jiu is willing to do this!"

Ye Jiu raised her head and spoke in a deep voice.

That's why I'm afraid of the catastrophe of the gods in this big slum city. On the one hand, I love life like this, and I'm afraid of death, and there is nothing bad to fear.

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

Snow and rain, falling under my hair ~IndoMTL.com~ under my shoulders, under my face, distinguishing whether it is from a tear, flowing on the ground.

At this moment, in Yinghuang Prefecture, in the wilderness, candlelight and a group of people walking behind, no one speaks along the way.

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

When the Thunder Team left the ruined city, the temporary team members around him were talking about the city that disappeared a few years later. Xu Qing listened and fell silent.

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

Xu Qing feels that at this moment, she has matured her love.

Xu Qing listened to those, the thunder filled his mind, and now there is a roar, and the thunder rolls, my body trembles weakly, my mind sets off even more violent waves, and my throat emits a stuffy high Roar, but there is a way to shout out completely.

I turned around abruptly and pursued at full speed in the direction of the white-robed young man and his group. I knew that was rational, but I had the right to reason.

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

The white-robed youth behind him shook his head and spoke lightly.

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

The heat outside the snowstorm suddenly made me feel scared.

His eyes fell on the city where I was. In an instant, the sky and the earth were 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.