Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Huang Suhui looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He let go of his hands, walked forward a few steps, knelt down in front of Zhang Zhishang's corpse, and shook the dead corpse in front of him: "Hey, Baihu, you Wake up, don't you want to avenge your brother?"

"Xiao Hui, I want to save him..."

"Shut up! Don't call me." Huang Suhui yelled sharply, turned around again, gently closed Zhang Zhishang's eyes, laid him flat, and pulled out a thin-bladed narrow knife from his hand, promising , "You can go at ease. I will make your wish come true."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head, and the awl shot out of his hand, heading straight for Chen Ranhuai's head and face.

Chen Ranhuai still closed her eyes and chanted scriptures silently, as if she had never heard of what happened around her.

When the tip of the spear almost pierced Chen Ranhuai's eyes, Bai Yuanfeng moved.

The small short dagger held in the backhand cleanly cut off the entire gun head.

"Xiaohui, it's my fault that Xiangxiang was not rescued. I will pay you my life. Let him go." Bai Yuanfeng stood in front of Chen Ranhuai again, begging for help in a low voice for the first time in his life.

"No need! I came here to kill you. Kill you first, then kill him, and you've earned one more." Huang Suhui's usual casual demeanor, a strong killing intent rose, "Qingcheng Li Li Minghui, the 13th generation eldest grandson of the No. [-] family—the Li who was exposed by the old leader in the general altar, the Li who was the wife of the former martial arts leader, the Li who is the current martial arts leader, and the Li who died in Qingcheng Li Mingshi—today in Here, eliminate harm for the Martial Arts League! Bai Yuanfeng, today, he will never die!"

"Xiao Hui, you, you know that it is impossible for me to fight with you."

"Okay. Then do you know——At the beginning, I was the one who followed you to spy on your affair with Ming Shi, and it was also the plan I made with my uncle Lin Enshan!——Don't blame me for being cruel, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too cruel stupid."

"You, what did you say?"

"I said——I know that 'Ranhuai' back then was 'Li Mingshi'! Everything was done on purpose by me."

"You...impossible, Xiao Hui, this is impossible. Don't be kidding."

"Haha! How else can you say you are stupid? Don't even think about it. Besides me, who else can you say these words to?"

"Huang Suhui! You!" Bai Yuanfeng clenched his teeth, his eyes turned red, "...I can't give you what you want?! You can take what I have, and what I don't have, I will help you steal and rob! Even my life can be given to you! You know exactly what I want... Our brotherhood over the years, you just treat me like this? How can you bear to treat me like this? I?!"

"This is the end of the matter, don't talk nonsense anymore. Winners and losers, let's see the truth with fists and feet!"

As soon as Huang Su finished speaking, he rushed over with the narrow knife of the dead Zhang Zhishang.

"Okay! The brotherhood between you and me ends today!" Bai Yuanfeng greeted him with a dagger soaked in poison.

The two no longer show mercy, and their moves are ruthless and fatal.Like a mortal enemy who met with swords because of the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

"Left protector. The left is the place closest to the heart! From now on, I will leave my back to you! Brother."

"Okay! Let's build a new order of our own, the rivers and lakes! As long as you keep rushing forward, I will always stand closest to you and protect you all the time! Brother."

Facing Huang Suhui's hateful face, Bai Yuanfeng was always in a trance, and at this moment his heart ached even more.Being swept by Huang Suhui, he tripped and fell to the ground, riding on him.

"Ha! If you don't use the 'Blood Devouring Curse' on me, there will be no chance." With a cruel smile on his face, Huang Suhui raised his long knife and slashed it down, "You can go on the road with peace of mind!"

Bai Yuanfeng tilted his head, closed his eyes tightly, let go of the poisonous dagger in his hand, and gave up resistance.

Everything was eerily quiet.

After a long time, "tick" "tick", the warm liquid dripped on Bai Yuanfeng's face.

A somewhat warm hand reached into Bai Yuanfeng's arms and groped, sending the signal flare in his arms to the sky.

"Boom!" The blood-colored fireworks with tears in the corners of their eyes, against the backdrop of the silent snow, were extraordinarily bright and warm.

That hand supported Bai Yuanfeng, with some reluctance, he finally got up staggeringly, and moved towards the main altar of the Devil's Cult in the distance.

"Hehehe, if I knew it was so easy to kill him, I shouldn't have let him live so long." Huang Suhui smiled intermittently as he dragged his feet.

In the middle of his body, there is a long sword passing through his body.It is the famous sword "Mo Li".

"Little Hui!" Bai Yuanfeng stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty, but first he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

He was stiff, turned his head, and looked behind him.

In the heart of Chen Ranhuai's chest, a blood hole was opened, and blood was gushing out.

"Xiao Huai!" Bai Yuanfeng rushed over with both hands and feet. He pressed the blood hole on Chen Ranhuai's body with both hands, and his eyes began to fill with bloodshot uncontrollably, turning red!

He grabbed hold of Chen Ranhuai so hard that it was so painful that his head was about to explode, while trying to hug Chen Ranhuai: "Xiao Huai! Don't be afraid, it's okay, you'll be fine. I'll take you to see a doctor right away!"

Chen Ranhuai smiled lightly, with a pair of dimples looming on her lips: "Bai Yuanfeng, don't worry about it, I'm dying and I don't have time. Let's say goodbye well and well!"

"Okay, okay." Bai Yuanfeng responded repeatedly, gently lifted Chen Ran's arms, slowly, slowly picked him up, and hugged him tightly.

He took a few breaths hard, and said in a tone that sounded quite calm: "I heard people say that if you hold the red thread, you can find it in the next life. Come, I will tie it for you."

As he said, he bit off the tip of his right index finger, squeezed out the blood, and circled and circled on Chen Ranhuai's cold palm, drawing countless closed circles: "Look, I Make it bigger, in the sea of ​​people, you can be seen at a glance... Do you remember the sword marks on my hand? I will follow the marks to find you, wait for me, and I will find you."

Chen Ranhuai couldn't see anything for a long time. He groped and touched Bai Yuanfeng's still sharp-edged face.The wet tears on his hands made his heart start to turn cold.

Bai Yuanfeng grabbed his fingertips with his hands, pressed them tightly to his face, and wept silently.

—Don't cry, I deserve it.

Chen Ranhuai exhausted all his strength to break free from Bai Yuanfeng, groped and wiped the blood on his clothes: "Don't come to me. Don't come. May the next life... never see each other again."

After he finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had finally let go of the burden of his whole body, and smiled so that two sweet dimples appeared.

"Is this sword yours?" Bai Yuanfeng, who was dressed in black, stopped Chen Ranhuai, who was dressed in green, and asked seriously and cautiously.

Chen Ranhuai was inexplicably guilty, but Jean replied confidently: "Of course it's mine! Could it be yours?"

"Then do you know the name of this sword?" Bai Yuanfeng squeezed the matching sword in his hand nervously.

"'Mo Li'! Mo Shi Mo Li, see? It's written here." Chen Ranhuai's answer this time was obviously more confident.

"You are—'Ranhuai'?" Bai Yuanfeng hesitated.

"Eh? You know me? But I don't remember where I met you!" Chen Ranhuai tried his best to recall, but he really didn't have the slightest impression of this exceptionally handsome young man in front of him.

Bai Yuanfeng was relieved again, and breathed a long sigh of relief. He touched the blade of the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand, and smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember it, as long as I remember it."

"Ranhuai. My name is Bai Yuanfeng. This time, you have to remember it well."

That year, the winter jasmine was splendid, the pear blossoms were sweet, the chrysanthemums were lazy, and the winter plums were lonely.

Bai Yuanfeng was dressed in inconspicuous black, standing under the tree, sometimes annoyed by mosquito bites, sometimes hopping from the cold in the heavy snow.

Behind him stood a black, motionless figure.

Chen Ranhuai stayed in the confined hut, opened the window, and looked at the small dot through the gap.

"Don't look." Li Mingshi came over and closed the window gently, "What's there to see?"

"Hey, you didn't read it, how did you know I was watching it? Okay, okay, brother, don't be annoyed. Brother, look, he is still waiting there. I let him go long ago. Or I will write again A letter, bring it to him for me." Chen Ran was so angry that he licked the tip of the brush.

"Have you finished your homework? Can the text be silent? How many days have you practiced internal strength? Have you finished copying the copybook?" Li Mingshi stood in front of the desk, checking Chen Ranhuai's homework one by one, watching Chen Ranhuai's mistakes A lot of homework, let out a long sigh, "You don't know anything, how do you still have the energy to care about other things?"

Chen Ranhuai stuck out her tongue and made a grimace. After being glared at by Li Mingshi, she hurriedly smiled apologetically, jumped to the back of the senior brother, and patted the back and rubbed the shoulders for the senior brother flatteringly: "Senior brother, he is mine!" Friends. You came here just to wait for me.

I ran out secretly and told him not to wait for me, you can help me out, okay? "

"No." Li Mingshi's previously gentle face suddenly became serious, "Chen Ranhuai, you are a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers. I don't know what the word 'devil religion' stands for, but don't forget. Wulin How did the former leader of the League die?"

"What's wrong with the Demon Cult? He's not a bad person. I understand that he treats people very well." Chen Ranhuai argued.

"There have been seniors in Zhengdao who publicly defended the former Demon Venerable, but what happened? Let me ask you, if one day, the conflict between Zhengdao and Demon resumes, what should you do at that time? Are you going to betray the entire master for him? The door? Before you know each other well, it’s better to break it off earlier.” Li Mingshi’s complexion was very ugly, and he earnestly stated his interests to Chen Ranhuai.

"Let's part ways if we disagree. Isn't that time yet?" Chen Ranhuai didn't care, "Besides, I remember you said good things for him before, didn't you?"

"This man, this man... Master said that he is extremely paranoid, sentimental, easy to be serious, and too soft-hearted... I advise you to be more calm, please...don't provoke him again .”

—Old and stubborn.You and Master are really father and son.

Chen Ranhuai replied perfunctorily: "Yes—as ordered—" In private, he still secretly handed out the news that he was grounded by his master and brother because of his playfulness.

"You go. After I escape, I will secretly go to the Devil's Cult to play with you. I have grown up, and I have never been to the Devil's Cult."

Chen Ranhuai's unintentional polite words became Bai Yuanfeng's belief and obsession.

I'm tired, Bai Yuanfeng, so I won't accompany you.

What a miserable life!I hope I don't meet you again in my next life.

Master, brother, mother... I'm sorry, I'm so late.

Brother, this person is the one you used your life to protect, right?

I do that, right?

Brother...will you still forgive me?

"Xiao Huai! Chen Ranhuai! Open your eyes! Please, look at me!" Bai Yuanfeng roared and shook Chen Ranhuai.

——It's a pity, you see, I didn't like you in the end.

Chen Ranhuai's hand fell to the ground weakly, and all the "red lines" on his hand were wiped off.

He closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Bai Yuanfeng roared to the sky, tore his white hair with both hands, and hit his head on Chen Ranhuai's body, once, once, again, until his face was covered with blood.

He roared like a beast, and tears of blood dripped from his blood-red eyes.

Finally, unable to bear it, he opened his mouth and bit Chen Ranhuai's neck.