On New Year's Eve, it snowed heavily.

Xiao Yao stood at the entrance of the village. He asked Er Gouzi to help him put a small table and two small benches at the entrance of the village.

In his hand, holding a cup of warm wine, he poured a cup for himself and drank it all. Then, looking at the distance, he seemed to be waiting for his friend to return.

Behind him is Lijia village.

Behind him are countless people who place their hopes on him.

Before always like to joke, said his pressure mountain.

Think about it carefully, he understood that people in Lijia village are really helpless.

People in Li's village all know his cultivation. They all know that Xiao Yao's strength makes it hard to deal with the beast, not to mention that there is an extremely powerful cultivator behind the beast. Whenever there is another possibility, they don't want to put the treasure on Xiao Yao. But do they have a choice now? Do they have a way out? What else can they do besides trust Xiao Yao?

Xiao Yao thinks that human life is really fragile. It seems that in front of the beast and the practitioners of Linghai realm, they are a group of chickens.

The snow is falling more and more, but if you look carefully, you will find that Xiao Yao does not have a snowflake on his body.

When the snowflake is about to fall on Xiao Yao, it will melt into rain. Then, it will be dried by aura and become thin smoke, which will disappear completely.

Xiao Yao can feel that a great pressure is slowly pressing in from the front.

In the blood, a middle-aged man in a black cloak slowly walks into Xiao Yao's sight.

Xiao Yao's pupils suddenly contracted.

The man in the black cloak came up to Xiao Yao, took off his hat and showed a national face. He looked upright. His eyes were very sharp, like a sharp knife, which was enough to penetrate everything in the world.

In his face, Xiao Yao can't find any features. To put it simply, as long as such people mingle with the crowd, Xiao Yao will forget each other's looks.

It's normal. It's normal.

"May I sit down?" His voice was very low and powerful, but it was like a heavy hammer, which smashed on the drum and rippled in the world.

"Please." Xiao Yao made a gesture by the way.

The man took off his cloak, threw it elsewhere, and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Have a drink." Said the middle-aged man.

Xiao Yao and the other side touched the next cup, and then drank.

"Young man, do you know what a mantis pawns a cart?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Xiao Yao slightly a Leng, said: "know, but, I have no way back."

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "why cheat me? Now even if I let you go, you will never leave, will you? "

"If you said that to me four or three months ago, I would leave without thinking about it, but now, I can't leave."

"Why?"

"It's too heavy."

"What's too heavy?" Middle aged men speak fast.

Without hesitation, Xiao Yao replied decisively: "the burden on his shoulders is too heavy."

The middle-aged man threw the cup heavily and laughed: "don't you think the people hiding behind you are ridiculous? They clearly know that your strength is not enough to help them cope with everything in front of them, but they still push you out. They don't care about your life or death at all. Why do you care about them? " Xiao Yao shook his head: "words can't say that, they have no way out, I have to follow them to advance and retreat together."

"..." the middle-aged man didn't speak and drank another glass of wine.

"Can I ask you a question?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

"Say it!" The middle-aged man couldn't help sighing, "in fact, I just want to have a chat with you. I know you are Chinese. It's a happy thing to meet an old friend in a foreign country. So, I really want to have a chat with you."

"Why do you kill so many people?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Alchemy, improve your accomplishments." The middle-aged man said, "are you satisfied with this answer?"

Xiao Yao a Leng, smile: "expected, thank you." With that, he offered each other a glass of wine.

The middle-aged man had another drink.

"Why, your goal is children and teenagers?" Xiao Yao asked again.

"Because they have no desire, they have enough energy." The middle-aged man sighed and said, "what is human? I'm full of desire. "

"What is man, full of desire?" Xiao Yao was stunned and laughed, "there is philosophy, but this can't be the reason why you look down on others!"

"All the people know that the gods are good, but they can't forget their achievements and fame! Where are the ancient and modern generals? At the end of a heap of grass. The world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget! In the end, I just hate to get together, and my eyes are closed. The world knows that the gods are good, only the wife can't forget! On your birthday, you said you were kind. When you died, you went with others. The world knows that the gods are good, only the descendants can't forget! There have been many infatuated parents since ancient times. Who has been filial to their children and grandchildren? " The middle-aged man sang a good song.

With that, there was another long sigh.

Xiao Yao's smile suddenly seemed a little cold.

"Do you think these people deserve my sympathy?" The middle-aged man's eyes are very aggressive and seems to want to run through Xiao Yao's heart.

Xiao Yao steadfastly asked: "the so-called world, isn't it you?"

The middle-aged man was stunned.

He did not expect that Xiao Yao would say such a thing.

This words, let the middle-aged man into meditation.

For a long time, he couldn't help laughing.

"Well said! That's a good sentence! The so-called world, is not you? ha-ha! Indeed, like them, I have my desires, and I'm a despicable person The middle-aged man gave Xiao Yao a thumbs up, "you are very interesting, very interesting!"

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders, his face full of indifference.

"Do you think you are a good man?" Asked the middle-aged man.

Xiao Yao thought about it and gave a more pertinent answer.

"If someone asks me this question, I'm really hard to answer, because I really don't think I'm a good person, but if it's you, I can tell you frankly that I'm a good person." Xiao Yao said.

"Then I must be a bad man?" Asked the middle-aged man.

Xiao Yao nodded.

"Ha ha! There is no difference between good and evil in the world, just because of thought. " The middle-aged man said, "you grow up so big, others give you too much thought, take eight honors and eight disgraces as an example. If you turn eight honors and eight disgraces upside down, do you still think you are a good man?"

Xiao Yao frowned and asked, "what do you want to express?"

"I just want to tell you that what you have done is just because people tell you that you are a good person if you do so. If you don't, you are a bad person. Don't you think it's very sad? Why do you need others to judge whether you are good or bad? Are they gods? " Said the middle-aged man.

It's undeniable that what middle-aged men say is very reasonable.

In fact, Xiao Yao had thought about this before, but in the end, his grandfather Gao Feng's words solved his doubts.

"If I do this, I will be happy. If I don't, I will have some psychological burden." Xiao Yao said, "good and evil are not for themselves, but for their own happiness."

This is what Gao Feng said to Xiao Yao at that time.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"I'll be sad if you say that." The middle-aged man said, "you should know that when I show up, I hope you can leave. As long as you like, I can let you go now."

"I said, I can't go. The burden is too heavy to step forward." Xiao Yao's eyes were burning.

"All right." The middle-aged man sighed.

"You can compromise!" Xiao Yao gives advice to the middle-aged man, "although I can't go, you can go. Otherwise, let's go together. If you go to other places, I'll go to other places. How about we go together?"

"..." the middle-aged man looks at Xiao Yao like an idiot.

"It seems that you have a strong disdain for my suggestion." Xiao Yao depressed said.

"It's easy for me to kill you." The middle-aged man said in a cold voice.

"Well, come on." Xiao Yao said, "if I really have to die, I can only die."

The middle-aged man stood up and had another drink.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Xiao Yao didn't stand up to see off the guests.

Looking at the middle-aged man leaving his sight, Xiao Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His back, it's wet through.

From the beginning of seeing this middle-aged man, Xiao Yao has felt a pressure.

The other side didn't even show his aura, just the tone of his voice, that look, can let Xiao Yao feel the pressure all over the sky.

Taishan is the top of the mountain!

Such an opponent is really not so easy to deal with. Xiao Yao thinks that if the middle-aged man started, he would die.

He can feel that, in fact, this middle-aged man is a very extreme person. He is full of disgust to the world.

He was curious about what a normal person had to experience to be so extreme.

This is the first time Xiao Yao has met such an extreme person.

What makes Xiao Yao feel speechless is that he thinks that what the other party says is quite reasonable. If it's not for his good determination and quick thinking, he may really be brainwashed by the other party.

"Terrible opponent Xiao Yao sighed.

When the middle-aged man disappeared in the sight of that second, it is an endless murderous atmosphere, from afar.

The sound of footsteps was very dull.

From a long distance, Xiao Yao could also hear a roar. All of a sudden, the hibernating animals in the mountains and forests were awakened and ran around. Xiao Yao took a deep breath, stood up and looked ahead. For a long time, he held out his hand, caught a snowflake, observed for a while, and blew it away“ It's snowing. It's getting worse. " Xiao Yao said softly.