Invincible Villain

It seems that time is long, encumbering Chu Xiao.

The vicissitudes of life, a moment of thought.

Chu Xiao only felt that he was immersed in a long time, for a long time, for a long time, and gradually forgot many things...

However, unlike the memory that was suppressed by some power before, this time, Chu Xiao seemed to be gradually shaped into another person by the mighty power of time...

After all, there is a saying that says: Time can change a person!

Just like that, I don't know how long it took.

This "change" was finally completed...

...

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Wind cliffs.

The bleak wind, the lonely king.

Surrounded by thousands of mountains, the lonely mountain is independent.

A roll of white sleeves swayed in the violent wind, and a white hair spread slightly with the wind, elegant and agile. The flaming long sword inserted several feet into the lonely mountain, heralding the prelude to the war.

A group of armored guards stood far behind, seemingly afraid, or in awe, no one dared to step forward to disturb.

It's just... it's really inappropriate to be blown away by the strange wind and frost here.

After a long time, someone finally stepped forward and whispered: "The son?"

The words were extremely quiet, but seeing the white sleeves waving, the raised right hand signaled: No need to say more.

"Yes."

The man clasped his fists and responded in a low voice, then he was about to withdraw.

"Hold on."

The person in front of him finally spoke, but the person who came was somewhat overwhelmed: After all, the son stood there from early in the morning to the middle of the day without saying a word.

"What's your command?"

"Order to go down, transfer 10,000 soldiers and horses from the right wing of the Yousha Army, and rush to this place immediately, Xiao Cheng, you personally lead the team."

The voice has revealed the true kingly spirit, but the loneliness and helplessness of the lonely family is extremely deep.

"Yes."

The subordinate named "Jing Cheng" did not ask any more, because he had witnessed the combat strength of the person in front of him over the years, and he had already fully recognized his ability.

"Besides, loneliness doesn't need anyone to guard."

"……Yes."

After Jing Cheng finished speaking, he turned and went down the peak, and then there was a rustling voice of the crowd leaving.

When the figure of the arriving person disappeared, the white-clothed man sighed and locked his gaze in the misty clouds in the distance, "The dust is like smoke..."

After a while.

Zhongzhou, Jiucheng Temple.

I don't know when, on the exquisite and magnificent palace built, two maidservants are cleaning carefully.

"Hey, this Jiuli Temple is so deserted, why should someone clean it every day?"

One of the younger waiters murmured.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The elder maid quickly covered her mouth, "If you want to be heard, you will be dead!"

"Wh, what? Is it so scary?"

The young maidservant was afraid.

Looking at the horrified eyes of the other party, the elderly maidservant sighed, "This Jiucheng Temple is my place of worship in Central Continent. Although it has been much deserted in recent years, there is a reason..."

"What's the reason?"

The young maid hurriedly asked, obviously born with a strong curiosity.

"Because someone who will never come back..."

The elderly maidservant walked to the bottom of the ancestral hall with a sad expression, but saw strange crops planted in the four corners, "Do you remember, what is this?"

"Um... It is said that the son planted it by himself, "Red Bean"?"

The young maid's eyes rolled, seemingly puzzled, "But what does it have to do with what you said, sister?"

"Red beans are born in southern China, and a few branches will come out in spring."

The older maidservant murmured a few words, then sighed and couldn't speak.

The young maid thought thoughtfully: "I've heard the poem that my sister said! The son often whispers alone, well, what's next... By the way, I hope you can pick it up, then, then ..."

"This thing is the most lovesick."

Before the elderly maidservant responded, a sad voice sounded slowly, as if complaining of helplessness or emotion.

Upon hearing this sound, the two maidservants knelt down in a hurry and shouted: "Participate son."

"...A good student to take care of."

Unexpectedly, the person who came, just shook his head slightly, pointed at the red bean and floated away, walked up the steps, and entered a secret room.

Take a closer look, this so-called secret room is almost empty, only a stone bed and a painting hung on the stone wall. The painting is a woman, delicate and lovely, and the eyebrows have their own alluring style, painterly. Fine, as if ready to come out.

The white-clothed man's eyes were full of tenderness, slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroked the painting, and whispered: "Jiu'er..."

Yes, this man in white is Chu Xiao!

In the long time, he can't remember when, what reason, and separation from his sweetheart. After that, he kept using other things to paralyze himself, so he worked day and night and tried his best to cure it!

However, Acacia's sufferings were agonizing, and he finally couldn't help it, and ordered his subordinates to create this small secret room. At the same time, I invited the most superb painter to paint over and over again according to the dictation. I didn't know if he painted thousands of pictures before he found a satisfactory work and hung it in the secret room.

Every day, he will come here and stop for a while.

Yes, stop for a moment, in this simple and crude enough to only have a stone bed, a painting, all four walls, empty-hearted secret room...

"Today the Chiliu tribe is again preparing to cause chaos and stir up the chaos in the Central Continent..."

Chu Xiao gently caressed the portrait in front of him, looked obsessedly, pondered for a long time before muttering about today's affairs, as if he was talking to the person in the painting, or that he was talking to the deepest part of his heart. The man talked.

"I have set up an ambush, it should be no serious problem, but the soldiers are cruel and will inevitably be injured."

Every time I said a word, the expression in his eyes became softer and softer. Later, it turned out to be tender and eager to see through.

"Jiu'er, do you know? For so many years, I have been actively promoting peace in the world. It is not only the reason those people extol, but also my selfishness... I want to make Zhongzhou, and even Shenzhou, completely peaceful, because only in this way, It is you, the messenger of the robbery, what you want to see most...

At this point, Chu Xiao's eyes showed more complicated emotions, both joy and melancholy. Xinxi understands well, but melancholy is because he knows that even if this is done, that favorite girl will never come back. and……

After he had done this, he was full of love, what more should he use to cover it up?

As Chu Xiao thought, he couldn't help looking at the sky, his expression extremely complicated.

next moment.

"Ok?"

Chu Xiao's eyebrows abruptly condensed, and he slightly felt a strange power, wrapping himself up, but before he could do anything, this power forcibly took him away from the field in a domineering way!

The surrounding space was transformed at an extremely fast speed, as if some kind of clever teleportation formation was activated instantly when Chu Xiao was unprepared! When I look forward to it, there is no longer an ancestral hall in front of me, but a completely unfamiliar scene...

"here it is……"

Chu Xiao groaned slightly, but at this moment, he heard a dreamlike voice behind him, like a silver bell of a cuckoo...

"Brother..."