Late at night.
The lights of the small town are like fireflies flying far away, flickering and getting darker and darker, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in a dream.
Wang Xiaolong put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood on the roof, looking into the distance.
The People's Square at night looks even more colorful against the backdrop of colorful neon lights.
Below, there are various people working overtime until late at night, dragging their tired bodies home slowly;
There are also various young people with colorful hair, spending their time wantonly.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!"
High heels hit the ground.
The sound of beautiful footsteps comes from far to near.
A female voice sounded: "Ma Kun wants to return the [Rakshasa Order] to us and withdraw from the world. This is good news for you."
The Rakshasa girl came with graceful steps.
A red dress fluttering in the night wind.
Like a beautiful poppy flower, bright yet hidden with danger.
Wang Xiaolong looked at her silently for a few seconds, then moved his steps to the side.
The Rakshasa girl followed.
"I will arrange for you to join the [Rakshasa Sect] right away. From now on... we will be together!"
Speaking of this sentence, the Rakshasa girl felt that her years of waiting had finally come to fruition.
Wang Xiaolong tilted his head slightly, but still said nothing.
The Rakshasa girl thought for a moment: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
She smiled and said, "I just want you to understand that I can ask the Evil God to give Ma Kun's position to you. In this way, you don't have to rely on anyone else!"
Wang Xiaolong finally said the first words after the Rakshasa girl arrived.
"I really think you are hopeless!"
Wang Xiaolong has very complicated feelings towards the woman in front of him.
When they were young, an unexpected rescue started their fate.
However, the Rakshasa girl grew up in the Rakshasa Gate, and her behavior and thoughts were incompatible with Wang Xiaolong.
Wang Xiaolong doesn't know how many unethical things he has done over the years.
But definitely not a minority.
After Wang Xiaolong's "Fist Intent" was condensed, his spiritual awareness also increased.
Able to sense other people's emotions toward him at close range.
He sensed a deep and paranoid love from the Rakshasa girl. This was the reason why Wang Xiaolong had complicated emotions every time he faced the Rakshasa girl.
Does he have love for the Rakshasa girl?
he does not know.
Or is it just a simple acquaintance? ?
And not just.
Faced with such heart-wrenching words from her sweetheart, the Rakshasa girl's expression changed again and again.
"Wang Xiaolong, listen to me, whether you join the [Rakshasa Sect] or not, you and I...are not good people!!"
Wang Xiaolong's heart sank.
His face remained calm.
He naturally knew that what he had done over the years had deviated from the teachings of his mother Wen Qing.
This was the fact, and Wang Xiaolong didn't refute it, saying something like "I have my own difficulties."
What’s done is done!
It's something he did, and he won't deny it.
She is a woman after all.
Seeing that her sweetheart looked unhappy, the Rakshasa girl softened her heart.
Looking at Wang Xiaolong's back, Rakshasa felt a bit of resentment in her heart, you are always like this.
Then, he said something that seemed to be explaining and comforting.
"We cannot choose our own destiny."
For a while.
Neither of them spoke.
Just looking into the distance quietly, thinking about his own things.
The night breeze is slightly cool.
…
In Ma Kun's villa.
Wang Xiaolong was holding a PHS phone and editing text messages.
Ma Xiaoling paced over.
"Brother Xiaolong, I..."
"Xiao Ling, do you know Wang Xiaohu?"
"yes!"
"Help me ask him out, thank you!"
Ma Xiaoling pursed her lips and frowned slightly, looking at Wang Xiaolong who was walking away.
These two brothers really don’t understand each other.
…
Inside [Dragon and Tiger Gate].
Wang Xiaohu looked at the message on his PHS with a smile on his face.
"Uncle, brother, he wants to ask me out."
With his hands behind his back, Wang Jianglong was supervising a group of young men and women practicing kung fu.
Hearing this, he immediately turned around.
"real?!"
Wang Xiaohu nodded fiercely: "My friend told me."
Wang Jianglong warned: "Well, go and have a good talk with him and try to persuade him to come back."
Wang Xiaohu said: "I know, then I'm leaving!"
Wang Xiaohu turned around and was about to leave, when Wang Jianglong's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"By the way, is your friend a boy or a girl?"
"...What? I didn't hear you clearly. I'm leaving first."
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's figure running away in a hurry, Wang Jianglong seemed to understand something.
The corners of his mouth curved, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Hey, this kid..."
Back to the practice ground.
Wang Jianglong's face suddenly darkened.
What did he see?
Just for a moment, the children who were practicing peacefully just now were playing around with the "nunchucks" made of slippers.
In just such a short period of time, he was not here to watch, and he became like this? !
Who did the good deed?
Through the crowd, Wang Jianglong saw the figure at the door.
I know it well.
Displeased in his heart: "Shi Heilong..."
Suddenly he shouted loudly.
"playing what?!!"
“No need to practice!!”
"What's wrong with playing? Let's play with slippers."
"Okay, you are not allowed to wear slippers for a month, and you will throw them all out!"
…
A rooftop.
Wang Xiaohu saw Wang Xiaolong sitting on the edge from a distance.
He walked over and stood aside.
When it was time to talk, Wang Xiaohu didn't know what to say.
This time, it was Wang Xiaolong who spoke first.
"Do you know where this is?"
Wang Xiaolong lowered his head and looked at Wang Xiaohu.
"You were young at that time, so you definitely don't remember."
"This used to be a park, and the place where I sat was an iron frame."
"After the two of us were beaten, we liked to hide here the most."
Having said this, Wang Xiaohu recalled some scenes.
At that time, it was indeed the case.
Two little kids, clinging to each other, comforting each other.
No, it should be said that he was the one who was comforted.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu smiled.
Although I don’t know why I am laughing.
When people recall the past, they can smile from the bottom of their hearts.
Wang Xiaolong asked: “Have you ever hit someone you shouldn’t have hit??”
Wang Xiaohu said: "No. Never."
Seeing his brother say these words, Wang Xiaolong was very happy.
Not for himself, but for Wang Xiaohu.
I still remember that when I was young, I taught him Kung Fu, not to bully others, but to protect the things he cared about.
The most important thing is, don't do bad things in the future.
Wang Xiaolong is very happy that Wang Xiaohu can always stick to his principles.
This is the chivalrous spirit that people from [Dragon and Tiger Clan] should have! !
Wang Xiaolong continued: "I have one. I have fought many."
"Actually, a lot of things have happened around me for so long."
"However, even if I tell you, you may not understand."
Wang Xiaohu tilted his head unconvinced.
He didn't want to argue with Wang Xiaolong. He had seen a lot and was no longer a child.
Wang Xiaolong said: "I asked you out today just to tell you that I am very happy to have you as my brother."
"Because you have always insisted on your own principles, but I also have mine."
"I know what I'm doing."
Hearing what Wang Xiaolong said, Wang Xiaohu combined with what Hong Kang told him, and immediately understood the hidden meaning of Wang Xiaolong's words.
He didn't ask whether Wang Xiaolong would always follow Ma Kun if he stayed in the world.
Wang Xiaohu didn't know that Ma Kun was already planning to withdraw from the world.
Since Wang Xiaolong asked him out today and said such words, he has already explained his choice.
Wang Xiaolong patted Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder.
Jumping down: "Let's go!"
Wang Xiaohu waited until he was eight or nine meters away before saying, "I'll be waiting for you at 'home'."
Wang Xiaolong waved his hand.
"Okay! See you at [Longhumen]!!"
…
[Rakshasa Gate].
Under the dim yellow light, the thick marble glowed with a cold light.
The Rakshasa girl stood silently below.
Above is the Fire Cloud Evil God.
In the heavy atmosphere, only the wind howled coldly.
"Giving up the [Rakshasa Order] is tantamount to insulting me."
The voice of Fire Cloud Evil God seemed very erratic and distant in this empty space.
Then, his tone was full of coldness.
Fire Cloud Evil God said with murderous intent: "Rakshasa Girl, Ma Kun and Wang Xiaolong must die!"
The Rakshasa girl's whole body was slightly shaken.
Huoyun Evil God's words made her heart suddenly freeze.
She only felt that a chill instantly climbed onto her skin...
