[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

Crystal Snow Peak is seldom cold and silent, Long Su descended lightly in a fine attire, the biting cold wind and the constantly drifting white snow disappeared without a trace within three feet of Long Su's body.

The entire Xuefeng was quiet except for the sound of wind and ice and snow. Longsu looked around and found no clues. After a moment of pondering, Longsu raised his fan, and the Xuefeng shook. The age-old snow was affected by external forces They moved from Long Su's feet to both sides, but after a while, a solid snow crystal appeared under his feet, and a young man lay silently inside the snow crystal.

"This is..." With a question in his mouth, Long Su's body rose into Zilong Yihua, and the sharp sword energy slashed across the snow crystals under his feet. Under the vibration, the snow crystals were slowly lifted up to the snow surface.

"Ye Chongsheng came here just for this person?" Frowning, Long Su did not easily approach the snow crystal he got out from underneath, his dark golden eyes full of scrutiny looked at the person in the snow crystal who didn't know whether he was dead or alive .

Just when Long Su was hesitating how to deal with the situation in front of him, there was a crackling sound from the hard snow crystal, and then the ice crystal split outward at a speed visible to the naked eye at a central point.

Long Su held the fan in his hand, and just stood on the side, shaking the fan in a relaxed and untimely manner, waiting for the result of the shattering of the ice crystals.

But in a short time, the originally flawless ice crystal was completely shattered, but the person sleeping in it hadn't woken up yet. Long Su looked at the still sleeping boy with his hands folded on his chest, and he didn't move.

I don't know how long I've been standing there, the snow on Ningjing Xuefeng is still there, and Long Su doesn't know where to get the soft couch, just lying on it in the icy and snowy field, as if the surrounding is not the sweltering freezing sky It is generally sunny in March.

As soon as the awakened person opened his eyes, he saw a picture of a beautiful woman lying on a couch in hibernation. Before the ignorant expression could be questioned, she heard a soft Confucian voice: "You are awake."

"Wake up." With ignorant eyes and a numb expression, the person who woke up paused for a while and looked at Long Su who still had his eyes closed and asked, "Aren't you awake?"

Long Su raised his head and looked at the person who had made him wait in the ice and snow for several days, a sense of doubt and disobedience flashed in his eyes.

"who are you?"

"Shulou Longsu."

"Oh." The young man nodded, and then started looking at Long Su dumbly without speaking.

"What's your name?"

The young man was stunned, and after a long silence, he replied slowly: "My name is Naluo Zhiye·Xiao."

Senluo Hell Night?Long Su's eyes flickered: "Why are you frozen here?"

"This is where I was dropped."

throw away?Night rebirth?Long Su looked at the numb handsome face that had shown no other expressions except ignorance and doubt until now, and the question in his heart became even more serious: "Who abandoned you?"

"The one who created me."

create? "you are not human?"

"What is a man?"

"...not a human, then what are you"

"The one who made me called me a weapon to kill, but he abandoned me."

"Then who created you?"

Xiao's face showed a ignorant look again: "I don't know." Then there was another pause: "What is a person?"

Long Su opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to say that he is a human being just like him, but suddenly thinking of his other identity now, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pull a smile that was colder than Fengxue at the moment. Strictly speaking, he is now Can't be considered human.

Xiao stepped forward, reaching out to touch the sneer at the corner of Long Su's mouth, but Long Su dodged it sideways, Xiao didn't care, just pointed at the corner of Long Su's mouth and asked: "What is this?"

Long Su was taken aback by the question, not understanding what Xiao was asking, Xiao took another step closer, this time Long Su didn't retreat, Xiao's cold fingers touched the corner of Long Su's equally cold mouth: "What is this? "

"...Laugh." Not sure, Long Su used the fan to separate Xiao's fingers again and replied.

"Laugh?" Facing Long Su, Xiao twitched his face unnaturally, and then returned to being numb: "What is that?"

"..." Long Su suddenly had a kind of realization, but the created killing soldier had his own thoughts and feelings. Although these thoughts and feelings are just blank now, this does not prevent him from being regarded by Ye Chongsheng. It is a failure, because killing only needs to kill.

"Want to leave with me?"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Leaving will give you a lot of answers, and I will teach you." As he said, Long Su stretched out his hand to Xiao: "Leave with me."

Staring at the hand that was close at hand for a while, Xiao raised his head and looked into Long Su's bottomless eyes. He didn't understand, but he stretched out his hand and held the hand in front of him.