It's getting late, it's not dawn

After the white figure fiddled with it, it turned around. In Cheng Taifeng's eyes, this turn was like a slow motion in a movie. The soft hair floated softly, forming arcs in the air. , and then slowly fell down, hiding behind the white figure.

The white figure was pleasantly surprised when she saw Cheng Taifeng woke up. Her smile was like the warm sun in winter, hitting Cheng Taifeng's heart directly. If someone asked him what is love at first sight, he would definitely answer that it is this moment, that pure love. A warm smile is the turn around that makes everything around you blank.

Maybe it's because what he saw before were all beautiful women with a strong smell of worldly mortals, but now seeing such a clean and pure woman, his heart swayed like a calm lake meeting raindrops falling desperately waves of waves.

During the time when Cheng Taifeng was injured, the girl in the white skirt took care of him all the time, and the two had a secret love in the process of getting along. After Cheng Taifeng recovered from his injury, the two would still keep in touch frequently, but no one took care of him. The words were spoken, although the words were not spoken, but the two of them seemed to have secretly acquiesced in the relationship. Cheng Taifeng felt the sweetness of love for the first time, but the sweetness of the two was not far away, because the world he lived in It is darkness, killing, power and strife.

He is Cheng Gu Cang's main force, Cheng Gu Cang's fist, and Cheng Gu Cang's shield. If he wants to deal with Cheng Gu Cang, he must pass him. There are too many enemies in their business.

Not long after, he was hunted down by his enemies. In order not to implicate that girl, he had no choice but to cut off contact with that girl, but since then he has never heard from her again.

After the enemies who threatened him were killed one by one, he went back to look for the girl, but the girl had changed, and he could never find the girl again.

The night was slightly cool, the wind was blowing, and the people on the roof were still in meditation. He held the polished blade, but his heart drifted to the distance. The blade was given to him by the girl, and he still clearly remembered the girl. With a pure appearance, he still clearly remembers what the white figure said to him: People living in this world cannot avoid the invasion of diseases in the course of their whole lives. Human beings are inherently suffering, so why should they slash themselves with bloody knives? of the same kind, adding to each other's misery?

This blade is sharp, easy to hurt and easy to break, hurting others and yourself, but when it is washed off the sharpness of the body and the sharp edge of the body is worn away, it can be tolerated by others. I give it to you, I hope that one day you can smooth it, and I hope that after you smooth it, you can stop hurting others like it. I am a doctor and I like this profession, but I don’t want to see Patient, I don't want to see the disease, whether it is the body or the mind. I just hope you are well, and I hope everyone is well.

He still remembered that when the girl in the white skirt said this, her eyebrows seemed to be locked with a ray of worry, which could not be melted away. He could see the love for him in the girl's eyes, but he still didn't say those words in the end. Because he knew that he and the girl in the white skirt were not from the same world, an angel in white and a devil in black, how could the two of them make it to the end?

It's just that he also has a desire in his heart, and this desire has been grabbing his heart. He hopes to be with the girl in the white skirt, but he doesn't want to bring harm to the girl in the white skirt. This is a kind of contradiction, because as long as he is with him Together, the girl in the white skirt is bound to be in crisis all the time, he has too many enemies, he can't protect the girl in the white skirt, but how can he let go of the girl in the white skirt?

Under the moonlight, the stone tiles on the roof were shining brightly. Cheng Taifeng looked down at the polished blade in his hand, and thought to himself: The blade has been polished, but where are your people? Blade, but how often do I not want to be this blade, and why do I often not want to bring you by my side, don’t you want me to be this blade? Come and help me, but where are you now? What are you doing, what are you thinking?

His long hair was blown up by the wind, revealing a handsome face, and there seemed to be a ray of sadness hidden in his sharp eyes.

The night wind blows, and people's hearts flutter by themselves. People from afar, have you ever thought of that period of time, and have been like me, looking at the distance at night.

He longs to live like an ordinary person, but Cheng Gucang is his savior, without Cheng Gucang, he would not be what he is now, people in Jiang Hu first talk about loyalty, if he leaves, don't say that Cheng Gucang will let him go Let him leave, even if he himself can't pass the test of himself, one is his savior, the other is the woman he loves, he doesn't want to leave either, but he can only choose one, at that time he chose the woman in his eyes The one option that is best for the girl is also the best option for him, and that is to leave her.

Looking at the blade in his hand, he found that all he can do now is to bless, but this is what he is most unwilling to do. No one wants to give up the person he likes, let alone the other party still likes him.

His eyes were sharp again, looking at the mountains and jungles in the distance covered with silver veils by the bright moon, he didn't know what he was thinking.

In a small, clean room in the village, Xing Sha was sitting in front of the table, closing his eyes and quietly stroking a silk thread in his hand. The life-threatening thread, this life-threatening thread has been with him for seven years, it can be said that it is already a part of his body.

He likes to be quiet, even if he kills people, he will make people quiet and then let people die. What he enjoys most every day is to close his eyes and stroke this life-threatening thread quietly at night. This is the most peaceful and relaxing thing in his heart. moment.

At this moment, a little bird landed by the window, fluttered its feathers, and sang softly. Xingsha frowned, and he didn't see him open his eyes or how he moved. Flying out, there was a flash of light, and the life-threatening thread hit the bird directly. The bird's feathers spilled, blood splashed out, forming a blood flower in the air, and fell outside the window.

Xing Sha moved his hand slightly, and the life-threatening silk flew back. A piece of cloth appeared in his hand. He closed his eyes and slowly wiped off the blood on the life-threatening silk. He was very satisfied with the current tranquility, but this tranquility was quickly destroyed, and he received an order from Cheng Gucang.

He had to meet up with Langyan, and then go to carry out the task. He felt the difficulty of this task before carrying out the task, because although this Langyan was not on the list of killers, he was a person who made him feel difficult. Since he and Lang Yan were asked to do this task together, one can imagine how difficult this task is.