The breeze blew the surrounding trees, causing the leaves to fall and make a soft sound.
The life and death of people in the world have nothing to do with him.
These are the true words from the heart of the man in white.
All he cares about is his own life and death, and the most important people around him.
It's just that those people who are most important to him are already separated from him, and there will be no day to see him again.
For him, the only thing that matters is his own life and death.
Once upon a time, people in that world didn't care about his life or death, but indiscriminately forced him to a desperate end. So, what does the life and death of people in this world have to do with him?
The woman nodded and narrowed her eyes slightly. At this moment, she felt that the man sitting on the white tiger in front of her had an aggressive aura.
This violent aura was impossible for this woman to resist. She was breathing slightly heavily, but it only lasted for a moment.
The hostility disappeared. The man in white coughed softly, knowing that he had lost his composure, and smiled awkwardly with an apology.
In the woman's impression, this gentleman always has a smile on his face. Sometimes he can be serious and serious, but most of the time he is still cynical.
But she had never seen such a mentality of the man in white.
The woman thought for a while, took a slight breath, and revealed the fragrance when she spoke.
"Since you feel that the life and death of everyone in the world has nothing to do with you, then why did you help us?"
The man in white was startled when he heard the words. He didn't know why the woman asked such a question, nor did he know why she asked such a question.
He is a woman's teacher, a true missionary. Normally, for the sake of face, he would definitely deceive everyone about his righteousness, in order to maintain his image in the minds of the students.
But this question is an issue that cannot be overcome in the mind of the man in white. I don’t want to violate my true intention.
If you don’t want to, you just don’t want to. If you want to, you just want to. But what happened back then made him unwilling.
His family was brutally wiped out, and he came to this Daluo Territory in a daze. He had no relatives and was the only one left alive.
He became even more afraid of death, fearing that their only bloodline of the Chu family would be ruined in the future.
The man in white is surnamed Chu, and his single name is Cheng.
His name is Chu Cheng, he comes from a mortal dynasty with extremely weak spiritual energy, and he is the grandson of the founding prince of that dynasty. Later, by chance, he entered an immortal sect called Luoyun Sect.
It was precisely because of entering this immortal gate that he was able to open the path to defy heaven and step into the extreme. But it was precisely because he entered this fairy gate that the subsequent tragedy came to him.
Chu Cheng sometimes thought, if he could go back to the beginning and everything started from the starting point of that ring, what would he choose?
I'm afraid, I still have to go to Luoyun Sect. From the beginning, the people who wanted him dead were in Huang Guo and had to leave.
Unless you suck it up and be a dog.
Be a dog, is he just willing to do it? He thought that if he could go back to the past, he would definitely do it.
Be a dog that swallows your anger and preserves those priorities.
Then why is he unwilling?
"Sir...Sir!"
The woman called out softly, but when the man in white didn't respond, she called out loudly again.
Only then did the man in white return to reality from his thoughts.
He chuckled lightly and jumped off the white tiger's back. Wet fallen leaves and being trampled by footsteps will definitely make a sound.
The man in white came to the woman in a few steps, lowered his head slightly, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously: "Because you saved me, how can I not repay the favor of saving my life?"
He was once chased by a strong man, and he managed to fight back with great effort, but he was also seriously injured and fell into a coma.
When he woke up, he saw this woman.
He didn't know whether Dabai brought him here, or whether the woman saw him unconscious when he went out. Whether it's the former or the latter, it's a life-saving grace.
"What if I didn't save my husband?" The woman blinked and asked again.
This is a persistent pursuit, and the woman wants to pursue it to the end. Perhaps, what she wanted in her heart was not this answer.
The man in white sighed softly and said with a helpless smile: "You are so beautiful. If anyone sees you, they will feel love and care in their heart. Let alone me, who loves beauty? If it were you, if it were a person of divine heritage, , then I should come to save you."
Perhaps he saw a little loneliness in the woman's eyes. The man in white changed his story. Perhaps, he didn't want to see the gloomy look on the woman's face, so he changed his words.
The woman was really happy when she heard this, and her dark eyes suddenly shone brightly.
So she asked again: "Sir, do you really think I'm beautiful?"
The man in white nodded and replied with a smile: "Beautiful, extremely beautiful."
The woman couldn't help but be shy and said softly: "The patriarch once said that when a man praises a woman's beauty, it means that the man likes that woman..."
The man in white was stunned when he heard this, and then joked: "How can I not love beauty? What I think is that a man has three wives and four concubines. Wouldn't it be beautiful if you took one of them?"
The woman raised her eyebrows and then took a deep breath. He said: "If sir wants it, then Zhu Nuan is also willing to be my concubine."
The man in white had a look of shock on his face. He didn't know that the woman would actually take his joke seriously.
Her eyes were full of hope, as if she only wanted the man in white to nod. Then she must agree immediately.
"Its daybreak."
The man in white just said, and then walked down the ramp step by step.
He didn't speak, although he did have lustful thoughts in his heart. If you can have fun with such peerless beauties every night, it will be a great blessing in the world.
However, the woman cannot leave this place. And he wanted to leave this place. This farewell may last a lifetime. How could he be unkind and unjust?
No answer is an answer. The sun is rising, and it’s another missionary day.
The day was short, and it was late at night.
There was a cool breeze at night, but the man in white was still sweating profusely and couldn't stop the flow.
As he fell into concentration, he felt suffocated. There seemed to be countless voices echoing in my mind.
The curtain was filled with blood, and the flow of blood formed waves and swept across the sky. There are broken limbs and broken bones everywhere. There are also the desperate cries of hundreds of millions of living beings.
The last thing he wanted was to see blood flow, and he wanted to wake up from this dream. But no matter what, there is no way to get rid of it.
Sound after sound formed a storm, shattering the sky, sweeping through chaos, and rushing in all directions.
"Guanshulou!"
"Guanshulou!"
“Guanshulou!!!”
It’s incredibly hopeless, but there’s a glimmer of hope within it.
Guanshulou, why? The man in white didn't know. However, his whole heart was beating violently. Through this scene, he seemed to see another suffering for all living beings. His whole heart seemed to be torn apart at this moment.
He saw an extremely heroic man standing in front of him.
Hearing a war song, it became the last sound in the world.
He also saw that there was beauty in the world that could be transformed into beauty by a single sword.
The man didn't know that in this dark night, under a bright moon, there was a black shadow slowly descending.
This is a bird, half white and half ink, a yin-yang bird.
