The mountains are like the vast sea, the setting sun is like blood and blood. The autumn wind is bleak, and the tired birds return to their nests. Outside Loushan Pass, people are lonely. The rivers and lakes are like swords and abyss, cut off the way home, and cut off the strange road. Life and death do not know the destiny, today do not know tomorrow, regret, regret not to listen to the words of the white-haired old man, the rivers and lakes are so wonderful, the songs of wind and flowers, snow and moon, don’t you know that the bloody wind and blood are the real ones. From then on, the lonely guests are home for the whole world. It’s a pity that the white-haired parents, miss their children, buried in the loess, and smiles without seeing the sound and appearance...

The long and profound songs echoed among the misty mountains, and the words and words of every word compose the Prajna sorrow of the people in the martial arts world.

"The song is high and has little to the west, and it is hard to find Yu Boqin. It's a pity that the song is gone, and the audience can only sigh after the rest of the song."

"It's time to leave!"

The mountain wind is flying, the fog is misty, the sea of ​​fog is broken, the black-haired man in black is independent.

With a long sigh, Bai Fan's eyes felt a little tired.

Ten years of killer career and ten years of bloody journey in the world, he was tired and tired. This time he finally made up his mind to leave the sect and live in seclusion, and never ask about the affairs of the world.

The killer is destined to be a lonely passerby in the world, hiding in the sunshine and walking in the night, without friendship, family, love, and only orders from superiors and subordinates and assassination missions that can never be completed.

Once he entered the world, he couldn't help himself, especially when he entered this killer sect. Bai Fan knew what kind of disaster he would cause, but he had made all his preparations, even if he had lost his life, he would have no regrets.

Heili, the only person in the sect where Bai Fan is located who can be called a friend. Five years ago, it was Bai Fan who introduced him to his sect.

The innocent and innocent boy who was once growing up as a deadly killer who everyone feared. Bai Fan watched him change little by little until he became the cold-blooded and ruthless person he is now.

Perhaps this is the character that a real killer possesses.

Bai Fan regretted his decision at the beginning, so he planned to advise his junior or friends to leave with him before leaving.

The agreed time has long passed, and Heili has not arrived yet. Bai Fan looked at the sunset in the distance with some disappointment, and his heart is so complicated that it is difficult to tell.

"Forget it, since he doesn't want me, why bother me!"

A helpless sigh drifted in the air. Bai Fan turned around and planned to leave. Suddenly, a slight sound from afar aroused his alertness.

As a killer, you must be vigilant at any time. Bai Fan will never forget the first iron law on the road to life and death.

"Who is it?"

Although the other party's voice was very light, Bai Fan still felt it. After all, as Zhou Zhuo's heaven-level killer, the sensitivity of the six consciousnesses is far beyond the reach of people.

"It's not alone!" Bai Fan's eyes flashed, and the rebirth sword on his back was cold and cold.

The White Blade Rebirth Sword is one of the two most terrifying killers in Zhou Zhuo.

There is no way to survive, the souls of the dead cry, and sigh on the bridge of rebirth, but what kind of sorrow is there? If you regret this life, you will regret the cycle of reincarnation in the next life, you will not see the freedom of heaven and earth outside the world.

The sword was killed and never missed. This is Bai Fan's killer way.

The most difficult opponent in the world is the killer. The horror of a killer is not the confrontation with you head-on, but the fact that you cannot sleep, eat, be scared every night, and be shocked everywhere.

No one wants to offend a killer, especially the killer among the killers.

The setting sun was over, and the sky was filled with stars, but unfortunately the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds, leaving a shadow on the top of the mountain.

Bai Fan's eyes swept over and a figure appeared in his sight.

The familiar aura is Heli. He finally came, but why did he bring so many people? Could it be...

An unnatural bitter smile flashed away. Bai Fan knew that Heili had made a decision, otherwise he should have come alone.

A black outfit, her slightly thin body looks a little thin in the night under the starlight, but few people know that there is a terrible power hidden in this thin body.

The sword comes out of the underworld, destroys the soul and takes away the spirit, bid farewell to life and death, and the world is separated forever.

Zhou Zhuo’s two most outstanding killers, Black and White Blade, Black Blade, Farewell to Heili, and White Blade’s rebirth sword Bai Fan.

Bai Fan turned around and looked at the twilight sea in the distance. The dark clouds in the sky had dissipated, and the bright moonlight pulled out a long back behind him. Heili's figure came close and just stepped on Bai Fan's back.

Heili's face was a little pale in the moonlight, and his young face looked a bit cold and ferocious because of a scar.

The black headband, accompanied by the lifted hair, the three-inch-long knife handle went out of the left arm, and a cold light flashed across the place connecting the scabbard.

The clenched fists unconsciously released under the cover of the night, and then a low and thick sound came out.

"Brother, have you really left Zhou Zhuo and quit the world?"

Looking at Bai Fan's back, Heili's eyes flashed with complexity. He didn't understand why the elder brother who had once made him look up to him made such a decision.

Today he came to the appointment, but he failed. He had his own decision and needed a positive answer from his elder brother.

There was no response for a long time. It was not until the mountain wind blew that Bai Fan let out a long sigh, "It's been ten years, I'm tired, it's time to go home and take a look!"

The tired voice seemed to squeeze out from his throat. Heili was shocked. He seemed to understand, but he was a little worried.

"Brother, do you know the consequences?"

"The consequences? Haha!" Bai Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's just a death!"

"Brother!"

Heili's voice increased by several decibels, but was suppressed by Bai Fan.

"Second brother!"

Bai Fan suddenly turned his head and stared at him, "My will is indestructible. You already know, why bother persuading me!"

"Brother, how can you deal with your own things if you let your brother do this?" Heili clenched his fists unconsciously, and a difficult decision in his heart made him hesitate.

"Don't you want to?" Bai Fan's voice was a little expectant.

"It's not that I don't want to, but because I like myself more!" Heili's voice suddenly became a little cold.

"Yes, it's all my fault!" Although he had already expected that Heli would not leave with him, Bai Fan was still a little disappointed when he said it from Heli in person.

"Brother, why do you want to leave? Isn't this good?"

Dissuasion turned into questioning. Heili's tone made Bai Fan frown, but he still sighed and stretched out.

"What is the world?"

"I don't know, the world I know is killing people!"

The word "kill" came out of Heili's mouth so calm that Bai Fan smiled bitterly. Five years ago, the young man with tender sunshine had long disappeared, and only the cold back in the darkness floated by in the wind.

"Killing people, you're right. Our world is killing people, but is this really what you and I want?"

Bai Fan stared at him tightly, and Heili frowned and he didn't know how to answer, because he had indeed never thought about this question.

"Ten years ago, I was an ordinary boy. I dreamed of becoming a righteous hero one day. When encountering unfair things, I drew my sword and swung my sword to revenge, but I didn't expect that I accidentally stepped into hell and went on the road of no return. Walking in the twilight and hidden in the sun, my cold heart became a slave to some people. Freedom was carried with a cold blooded shackle and lost myself forever. This is not what I wanted."

"The childhood sweethearts of the past almost disappeared in my memory, and the joy of the two childhood children became a reflection of the past. She once told me that I wanted to let Ma Nanshan go together, but I didn't expect that after I left for ten years, I would never have any news. The vows and ties I had cannot keep waiting, because this is not what I want."

"My parents are here, not traveling far away, and after ten years of separation, are the two elders still alive? I still remember their voices, appearances, smiles, and feel their call and sorrow in the dark. As a son, there are three unfilial things. Even if the whole world abandons you, parents still love you. They are our harbor, and it is time to go home to see it. Such indifference and separation are not what I want."

"Freedom, lover, and parents are waiting for me to come back. Although there are thousands of obstacles ahead, I will move forward bravely."

Bai Fan's voice was loud and Heili's brows frowned even tighter. He suddenly swallowed the words he said to his lips.

"As soon as you enter Zhou Zhuo, you won't be yourselves. Brother, please think about it!"

Heili still wanted to make the final effort, but he was disappointed. Bai Fan looked at Heili and smiled slightly, but did not say anything, which made Heili's heart tight.

"He got it!"

"No!" Hei Li denied the thoughts in his heart, and Bai Fan's voice sounded in his ears.

"If you want to leave, your soul will enter the underworld. Second brother, are you really unwilling to accompany your elder brother to go there?"

Heili was silently silent. Bai Fan understood. He was not dissuading him but felt a little regretful because he knew what he would face next.

The night wind blew a little cool, the dead grass in the distance swayed, and a group of crows flew through the sky, and the croaking sounds were very harsh.

The farewell knife on his back was cold, Heili held his hands again, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes as he looked at Bai Fan's back.

Brush! A cold light flashed, and the farewell knife was unsheathed. He was indifferent to Bai Fan's skin.

Crack, the sword energy was scattered, and the direction of Heili's killing had changed into the dead grass.

He is worthy of being one of the two most outstanding killers in Zhou Zhuo. As the sword rises and falls, all the subordinates who were ambushing in the weeds were killed.

The wind blew and the figure of Helley flashed.

"Brother, the mountains are high and the road is far away. I can't accompany you. Be careful!" Heili's words came with the wind, but the people were already far away.

"The kindness has not faded after all, but unfortunately you don't want to look back. Is there anything else worthy of your nostalgia in Zhou Zhuo? Could it be her?"

"Alas, since ancient times, I have been passionate and empty, second brother, do you know that you are her father-killing enemy and will not have an ending!"

Bai Fan seemed to remember the reason and shook his head and sighed without saying a word.

"Forget it, I hope your choice is not wrong. If you die, my brother will draw his sword for you and kill the enemy!"

Heili disappeared into the night, and Bai Fan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, letting the cold wind blow his hair indifferently.

Zhou Zhuo’s two most outstanding killers, Black and White Blade, Bai Fan chose to withdraw, and Hei Li was still bravely advancing. As a result, the fate of the two changed completely differently, but meeting again was a different scene.
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