50 years later, a tall and mighty man was walking on the snow-covered streets.

This person was dressed in black, his silver hair blown by the wind was never tied up, and the golden ornaments on his forehead were luxurious and cold, walking slowly through the crowd.

Someone quietly looked at him, and saw that his long sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, his face was mature and charming, it was an extremely arrogant and domineering beauty, evil like a demon king.

The corners of his lips raised lazily revealed a thick disdain, and he raised his eyes slightly, the evil eyes were dark and fierce, and a few traces of sarcasm flickered faintly.On a winter day covered in silver, there was a faint hostility.

It's like an elegant and slow-moving beast.

Terrible, and fierce!

Someone noticed that in his left hand, he was holding a thick and sharp knife, the scabbard was black and engraved with cumbersome patterns. If one carefully identified it, it should be a ferocious and huge beast.

The beast on the scabbard opened its mouth full of fangs, and its angry eyes seemed to come alive, staring at the world fiercely.

In the giant beast's mouth, two words were carved vertically - Wuhen.

On that day, an uninvited guest broke into the Qiandao Gate.

"You... are Jiang Shuyin?" The trembling voice was blown to pieces by the wind, just like the flying white snow, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wu Song was not in Qiandaomen 50 years ago because of his official duties, so he only heard about Jiang Shuyin's deeds from other people.He is an old man in Qiandaomen, and he has followed Jiang Ziyan around.

Many disciples of Qiandaomen raised their weapons tremblingly, facing the man in black with white hair tremblingly.

"Why are you like this..." A still trembling voice exhaled from Wu Song.This tremor did not come from fear, but was extremely unexpected.

He never thought that Jiang Shuyin would look like this.

He once thought that he who slaughtered Canghai City might be a heroic young man, maybe an arrogant and fierce man, maybe a hero at the peak of his strength...or, maybe, a demon that everyone fears...

Unexpectedly, they met once in a while: Jiang Shuyin, a person who is talked about all over the world.

——It would be such a lonely person.

Even if he smiled, his smile was devastated.His loose white hair fluttered with the wind, and the unsheathed knife in his hand was facing the ground at this time, placed in front of him, and rested lightly on the handle with his two hands, like a king who ruled the world.

However, through his gloomy eyes, what Wu Song sees is a soul that ignores loneliness.

Wu Song couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment, but felt as if there was a sad song playing and singing in his heart.

"Elder, elder!" The visitor panicked and shrank, not daring to look at the man in black in front of him.

Wu Song turned around: "What happened?"

The man was trembling, trembling uncontrollably: "The disciples lying in ambush in the west were wiped out, while the elders guarding over there were beaten into bones and thrown into the snow..." The news was so shocking that there was silence on the ground for a while.

Just like Jingyi before the storm, it makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

From the cold heart, the blood brings the cold to the limbs, the frantic fear, and the trembling from the abyss!

"Who..." The sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably, and Wu Song opened his mouth.

The man in black standing among the crowd suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

So evil that the world trembled!

The reporter trembled, pointing at Jiang Shuyin with one hand: "He...it's him..."

quiet,

Deadly still.

Only the gentle wind gently lifted up the white snow.

The evil smile on Jiang Shuyin's lips gradually expanded, like a demon eroding the light.

Calling people, they immediately shuddered and frightened, like a frightened bird.

Sudden!He slowly covered his face with one hand, while still holding the knife pointing to the ground with the other hand, the arrogant and conceited laughter spread throughout the Qiandaomen in an instant!

Accompanied by the blowing wind, a cold evil spirit rushed towards his face!It was like the roar of a demon king, destroying everyone's will.

There is a kind of unstoppable vigor, which is the domineering arrogance of soldiers approaching the city, the clamor of millions of lions, and the obedience of the devil king to the crowd.

He is even more of a hero from hell, arrogant and domineering than anyone else!

Many disciples who were fighting against him retreated one after another, wishing they could run away!Wu Song's face turned pale, and he lifted the gun in his hand and swung it across the air, pointing at him sharply! ——This, is this Jiang Shuyin who slaughtered Canghai City, jumped off the cliff and came back?

The bony hand slid down the handsome cheek, revealing a pair of dark and evil eyes.

He raised his head and said lazily and arrogantly: "Qiandaomen, we have already lost." Xiemei's deep voice reached everyone's ears, he gently raised the knife inserted into the snow, and walked slowly on the white snow Come over, and slowly said: "In this land, the history of Qiandaomen has completely ended from this moment on."

Xiexie said to Wu Song and many disciples: "And here is my territory."

As sworn.

Or take over.

After slowly walking out of Qiandaomen, Jiang Shuyin walked casually along the white snow all over the ground, with a long string of footprints following behind him.A few red-hot figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and several beautiful women knelt down towards him in the snow, Jiang Shuyin stopped in his tracks.

One month later, the land of Miaojiang.

Jiang Shuyin stood on the edge of a cliff, staring at the bottomless abyss beneath his feet.

The pure white snow is like broken petals, dancing and falling into the endless darkness under the moonlight.

This cliff was his second visit. When he came here for the first time, Xie Lixin stood in front of the cliff, which was where he was standing now, silently looking at him who was dressed in snow-white clothes and had black hair back then.Then he looked into the distance and said goodbye to him: "Mr. Jiang, you and I are different after all, good and evil are different, we have different paths."

There was a slight "creak" sound behind him, and when Jiang Shuyin turned his head, he couldn't help laughing—but now, he is standing in front of the cliff, with his back to Xie Lixin, wearing black clothes, and the cold wind is blowing His snow-white silk hair is silent.

Seeing him like this, Xie Lixin's eyes trembled faintly, as if he wanted to cry.

There was also a hint of nasality in his voice: "Shu Yin...your hair?"

Jiang Shuyin looked back at the huge and monstrous moon in front of him, and slowly raised his delicate chin.After taking a deep breath, his voice was irresistibly charming, but the vicissitudes of life and indifference made people feel pain in the chest: "I have tasted the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing my heart, and my hair turned gray overnight, only then will I know that I am willing to fall, and all thoughts are lost." , you can let go of everything.”

After hearing his reply, Xie Lixin frowned and closed his eyes: "Are you going back to Falling Cloud Mountain?"

Jiang Shu Yin said: "Falling Cloud Mountain? I won't go back again."

The two quietly looked at the bright moon in the sky for a while, and Jiang Shuyin in the dark night slightly turned his cheeks, showing a handsome and arrogant side face, and sighed: "Li Xin, you and I are not strangers on different roads, but on different roads to the same destination. "

Xie Lixin was taken aback for a long time before laughing, and replied: "Then we are really destined."

Jiang Shuyin looked at him: "Yes."

Looking back to the past.

Jiang Shuyin's sharp and cold eyes closed suddenly, and they didn't open them again until a long time later.

When he opened his eyes again, they were calm and gentle, even with a faint smile.

Xie Lixin, who was opposite him, was taken aback, and stared in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Jiang Shuyin picked up the wine glass that he had just put down, and took a sip and laughed: "It's actually not that bad."

Xie Lixin was stunned, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"I said, it's not that bad." Jiang Shuyin repeated, swirling the spirits in his glass: "No matter how deep the scar is, I believe there will always be a day when it heals."

Looking at the wide-eyed Xie Lixin, Jiang Shuyin smiled charmingly, stood up suddenly, walked to the window, and raised the heavy curtain with a "swipe".In an instant, the bright and bright moonlight outside the hall shot into the dark and empty hall, breaking through layers of darkness.

Xie Lixin was leaning on the jade couch, without seeing the light for a long time, she couldn't help raising her arms to cover her eyes, and then moved away slightly after a long time.Jiang Shuyin was holding the wine glass, with a bright and handsome smile, and now Yue Qian was as graceful as a statue.

He smiled and said, "So what if you can't find some corners. Why don't you focus on the wide and comfortable places instead of entangled in some dark corners? But if you feel uncomfortable with the existence of those corners, I will There is a way."

Xie Lixin said blankly: "What?"

Jiang Shuyin said: "Let those who care about it just light some wax."

Xie Lixin didn't answer, Jiang Shuyin said again: "I just got a piece of news. I'm afraid there was a misunderstanding about the matter between you and Lin Huaijun back then. You want to be with him, but you are afraid that you will be sorry for Xie Liying. If you are so uncertain, why don't you investigate thoroughly?" , so that I can have a clear conscience?"

Xie Lixin turned his head stiffly: "I know." At the end, he turned around again and said leisurely: "Your master Qian Yangzun probably already knows who you are, aren't you afraid?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuyin shook his head nonchalantly, with some helplessness in his eyes: "If he knows it, he knows it, anyway, he can't hide it. But if he doesn't say it, I just pretend to be stupid. After all, change it Get along with him..." Jiang Shuyin recollected: "It's quite exciting."

Xie Lixin commented lightly: "Bad."

Jiang Shu Yin said: "Evil is evil."

Xie Lixin sat up on the jade couch: "It's just that what I can't figure out is why Shen Zijun is not as smart as before? It's been so long, and I don't have any doubts about you at all."

Jiang Shuyin sighed, and drank the strong wine in the glass in one gulp: "He probably... thought I would never come back. If he didn't hold out any hope, naturally he wouldn't have the slightest doubt."

When leaving the Hehuan Hall, the bright moon in the sky has come to the sky.

Jiang Shuyin looked up, and suddenly remembered a few words Shen Qingshu said: "The world is dangerous, and what is more dangerous than the world is the human heart. Perhaps... the wicked are indeed terrifying, but what is more terrifying than the wicked is the righteous way."

He also said: "Right and evil are not important, as long as you have a clear conscience. As long as you have a clear conscience, it doesn't matter if thousands of people criticize you or everyone scolds you."

... Yes, some people in the righteous way who hide in the dark with ulterior motives are far more terrifying than the notorious villains, because they are often hard to guard against.

Jiang Shuyin was really lucky to meet such a tutor.

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