Luo Feng has not been a person who sheds tears since he was a child.

During those years in the Ji family, he had his head stepped on and did not cry in the face of the insults and ridicule from his tribe.

In the dark night, the little man stumbled away from Ji's house for more than ten miles, facing the wild birds and beasts following him without crying.

He didn't cry even when he was accompanying his master and senior sister, undergoing training that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

But at this moment, Luo Feng felt a stinging sensation in his eyes, and a line of warm liquid streaked across his cheek.

Seeing Luo Feng actually crying, the man in white robe was a little surprised and thought to himself, what's wrong with this kid to make him cry?

Is this still the ruthless law enforcement officer of Tianshi Mansion that he thinks he is?

"What's wrong with you?" the man in white robe said awkwardly.

"It's okay, there's sand in my eyes," Luo Feng raised the back of his hand, wiped his tears hard, and said with a smile, "I will definitely go back alive."

"Oh," the man in white robe said perfunctorily.

"I will definitely go back," he said again with force.

"You already said it," the man in white robe was speechless.

"Which faction of the Chinese military do you belong to?" Luo Feng returned to the topic.

"I am also from the Tianshi Mansion," the man in white robe said.

Luo Feng was stunned.

"Do you know who ranks first in Tianzihao?"

"you?"

"Isn't it obvious enough?" The man in white robe took off his hood, revealing a pure and innocent face of a young man.

Although it doesn't have any distinctive features, its purity and flawlessness make people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Have you never seen me on Skynet?" Looking at Luo Feng's demented expression, the young man was obviously a little unhappy.

As the number one person in Tianzihao, he travels overseas all year round and has not returned to his hometown for several years.

Now that the newcomer sees himself, he has such an expression.

"No," Luo Feng said very honestly.

"Humph, you ignorant newcomer. I have a handsome face that was envied by many people in the Imperial City. Let me tell you, have you ever heard of Zhang Meinan, the most handsome man in the Imperial City?"

"I've heard that he is a big star in the entertainment industry now, and his posters are everywhere in the imperial capital," Luo Feng said.

"If his appearance can be rated as eight points, how much do you think I can be?" The young man frowned and stared at Luo Feng.

The muscles at the corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, and he tentatively said, "Ten points?"

"Hmph," the young man sneered, "wrong, it's overwhelming, boundless."

"What the hell," Luo Feng secretly clenched his fists. He didn't expect this sultry monster to be so narcissistic?

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. This operation is extremely dangerous. Remember to keep in touch," the boy said, throwing out a special mobile phone. "The Road to Purgatory is isolated from the outside world, and it is impossible to contact it with ordinary communication equipment."

Yes, this phone can keep us talking, so remember to pay attention when the time comes."

After saying that, the young man left with the five people behind him.

Luo Feng looked at the communicator in his hand and fell into deep thought. He looked at the young man's back and said, "What's your name?"

"A name?" The young man stopped and fell into deep thought, and said bitterly, "I have been in this ghost place for many years, and my name is no longer important. If I have to give you a name, just call me Anan. My mother was alive.

That’s what you always call me.”

As if thinking that this time was extremely dangerous, Anan sighed and said tiredly, "If I die inside this time, if possible, you can take my ashes back to China and let Yang, one of the three elders,

Master, please send my ashes to the small village where I was born."

After saying that, Anan left.

Years later, Luo Feng recalled that he told people around him that Anan was particularly chic that night, like the national hero who died generously in the TV series.

It's a pity that Anan is not. In a sense, he is the other side of China's light, which is called darkness.

In the darkness where you can't even see your fingers, there are always some little people who have almost forgotten their own names and are selflessly devoting themselves to their country and nation.

Anan often felt like this. Even though he was the most unparalleled genius in the world, he was still the country boy who carried his mother's ashes from a small village to the imperial capital.

In fact, he doesn't have any ambitions, he is just doing what he should do, and then harboring unrealistic dreams. When everything is settled, he plans to leave here, return to the village with his mother's ashes, and find an ugly place.

But it is not bad for an ordinary farm girl to have two children, preferably the first one is a daughter and the second one is a son. Then she can live her life peacefully and peacefully.

...

The corpses of the Light Shield family were everywhere, and under the pale night, the stench of blood filled the air.

Xiliuer didn't know what he was going through, and fell into deep despair. Behind him, the screams and wails of his tribesmen and the fearful urging of the woman with golden curly hair kept coming from behind him.

"Master Xiliuer, don't look back, run quickly!"

Of course he was running, using all his strength to escape.

Some opponents can be faced by fighting. But some are no opponents. Under the suppression of peerless strength, all fighting methods will appear pale and hopeless.

There was only one thought in his mind at this time, and that was to survive!

After passing through a long, bare canyon and rocky hills, Xiliuer fled towards the hillside on the right in embarrassment.

The top is where he came down from before. He wants to return to everyone, at least that way he will not fall into an isolated and helpless environment.

"I can't die, I can't die, I still have many plans to complete. I am the glory of the Light Shield family. I want to lead the Light Shield family onto the world stage. I want to become a strong man. I don't want to die!"

"You ran away pretty fast!"

Suddenly, the ghostly voice of Guangyue Shishu sounded behind him.

Then five afterimages cut through the night, blocking the road in front of Xiliuer.

Xi Liuer looked horrified, raised his empty hand, and the ten-meter-high light shield hit Guangyue Shishu.

"With your level, do you think you can hurt me?" Guangyue Shishu's childish face was full of blood, but his smile was weird and sophisticated.

The moment the handsome man behind him took a step forward from the suppressed light shield, dense air-piercing explosions suddenly appeared.

All he saw was that a handsome man stretched out one hand, and then his right arm seemed to bloom like a lotus, and six sharp blades emitting cold light shot out from the inside of the arm.

The mysterious runes attached to the blade suddenly burst out with destructive power, shooting out all of them, cutting Seriul's light shield into pieces in an instant.

Before Xi Liuer even had time to scream, the six air blades shattered the light shields on his body and penetrated his fragile body in an instant.

He flew out, went down the hillside, and hit a corpse hard. Xiliuer looked back and saw that it was the woman with curly blond hair who had been intercepted and cut off.

The woman with golden curly hair widened her beautiful eyes, her dark mouth opened wide, her face was frightened and ferocious, as if she was saying something.

Xiluer was frightened. He wanted to move, but the blood on his body was splattering out.

"Not dead yet," in the distance, Guangyue Shishu walked down the hillside with his little hands behind his back like an elf, squatted in front of Xi Liuer, held up his chin and smiled, "Why, now you are afraid of death, then you

Why didn't you think of this consequence when you attacked Luo Feng?"

Xiluer opened his mouth wide and muttered something, but unfortunately his mouth was full of blood so that he could not hear clearly.

"What did you say?" Yueguang Shishu listened intently.

"I...I said she's here!"

"She?" Guangyue Shishu was confused and suddenly turned around.

I could only hear the sound of silver bells ringing in the wind. Above the treetops, under the bright moon, a figure wearing a pure white dress looked like a fairy. She put her hands in front of her flat belly and looked at Guangyue Shishu through the veil.
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