Laughing at the wind. Snowflakes scattered everywhere. This winter was very cold, especially so. Compared to Ling Wei's wedding, however, this coldness was nothing to the laughing wind. Xiao Xiangfeng started to panic, he did not expect that Ling Wei would actually marry him.

Living on the streets for more than a month wasn't just for the sake of Ling Wei, but he also had another goal, which was that insolent young master with a blue ribbon. Every day, Xiao Xiang Feng would pay attention to his whereabouts, but the news of Ling Wei's marriage was an accident. She thought that Xiao Xiang Feng had really forgotten about her, and she believed that Xiao Xiang Feng would no longer love her. Again and again, she tried to get the same result. She longed for the smile to appear in front of her, even if it was only for a few minutes. He had only done this to let Xiao Xiangfeng know what hurt, what love, and perhaps he had gone too far. In the end, Xiao Xiangfeng had really given up.

Night quietly approached once again. As Sima Ling was walking alone on the street, his heart was filled with anxiety and he did not know what was about to happen. Sure enough, there was a girl not far in front and a bunch of men standing behind her. When Ling Wei focused his eyes, he exclaimed, "It's you!"

Pang Feiyan laughed, "What! Was it a surprise? Where did you turn your smile to the wind? "

Sima Ling didn't understand what he meant and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid! Just where did you hide him! "

Ling Wei still did not understand, "Please speak clearly! I haven't seen him! "And how can you tell me that I have hidden him?"

Pang Feiyan said angrily, "Sure!" His acting was not bad! Even if he couldn't get it himself, he didn't want others to get it either! You're really vicious! "

Sima Ling asked suddenly, "Are you saying he's gone?" When did this happen? "

"Enough!" Pang Feiyan said angrily, "Stop being so hypocritical! He's with you! Yet, you still pretend to be wronged! "

"I have indeed never seen him before! Nor did he look for me! Believe it or not! If you like, I can help you find him. "

Pang Feiyan laughed, "He disappeared a month ago and his phone has been turned off. I can look for the entire H City! If you hadn't hidden him, where would he have gone? "

When Sima Ling heard this, he was surprised. The figure of the beggar instantly flashed before his eyes, and he thought to himself, "Could it really be him?"

"He suddenly turned around and ran towards the bar." "Stop right there!" Pang Feiyan shouted, "What! It's like running! "Attack!"

Ling Wei did not take them seriously and ran straight to the bar without looking back.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Ling Wei was panting heavily as he stood in front of the bars. However, the beggar was no longer here. Ling Wei thought to himself: This person must be him! It must be! I should have thought of it! Windward! "You're there!"

At this time, you had already caught up with them. Seven or eight men surrounded Ling Wei. The latter said without a change in expression, "If you want to kill, then kill quickly!"

"How can I bear to have such a beautiful girl!" A man smiled sinisterly.

"What else can we do if we don't kill him?" What a familiar voice. It came from the house. Ling Wei looked around.

"Whoosh!" A shadow flashed, and the man who had just spoken fell to the ground without a sound. Ling Wei looked at the man in black in front of him. He looked very familiar, but before he could say anything, the man in black had already started to move.

The men in black only made a few simple movements, and they all fell to the ground, wailing in pain. After a moment, the man in black never turned back to say a word to himself. He turned to leave.

"Windward Sword!" Are you a man! Is this your attitude towards love? You are a coward! "Coward!" Ling Wei shouted without any cover. Accompanying her were only her own tears.

The man in black suddenly stopped. Sima Ling Wei was standing not more than three meters behind, but to her, it was like crossing a large river.

"You found the wrong person, I'm not that Laughing Xiangfeng!" With that, he leapt up and disappeared into the night. Sima Ling's tears flowed unceasingly. Her heart was colder than the winter ice. Could it be that he really won't show himself again?

The man in black leaned against the tree. The silent night covered his figure, and the darkness covered his tears. He did not know why he did not have the courage to face Ling Wei. Other than protecting her, did he not have any reason to approach her? Was it impossible to ask her to give him a chance? Why! Why! Why! Xiao Xiang Feng kept asking himself. Was the heavens really testing him?

Her words echoed in his heart for a long time. Was he really a coward? I'm not, I'm not! I must get you back! He had to!

One day later, Laughing at the Wind, in a leather windbreaker, with three pistols at his waist (this one stolen). He came to the bar with a cigarette in his mouth, but Sima Ling was not there. He was not disappointed because he had not come to look for her, but to make a man reckless. Unfortunately, he was not there either. Smiling helplessly, Xiang Feng sat down and waited. He knew that they would come here every day, because this was the place to be reckless.

An hour later, Gou Mang came. It was still the same suit, but Ling Wei had followed him in. He smiled towards the wind, and suddenly stood in front of Ling Wei, smiling without saying a word. The latter suddenly raised her head, "Go." Windward Sword! "

"That's right!" It's me! I'm coming to pick you up! " Xiao Xiang Feng shrugged, "Was it an accident?"

For a moment, Sima Ling was speechless. His heart was pounding and he forgot what he was going to say.

Gou Mang turned around and said, "What! It's you again! " His attitude was obviously not friendly.

Xiao Xiangfeng also turned around and smiled, "Are you surprised as well?"

Gou Mang walked forward and said, "Let's go! Ignore him! " As he spoke, he reached out his hand to pull Ling Wei's arm.

However, Xiao Xiang Feng moved extremely fast, his right hand holding onto Ling Wei's arm without any warning. The latter did not struggle free, but looked at Xiao Xiang Feng strangely, familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time, which was not his style. Was it just an act? For bravery? Just as he was about to struggle free, Xiao Xiang Feng had already reached him. He used more strength in his hands and pulled Ling Wei aside without leaving any trace. Only a dazed expression was left on his face as he stood there foolishly.

"What are you doing!" Sima Ling asked, puzzled.

Laughing towards the wind, he tightly grasped Ling Wei's arm and solemnly said, "Let me love you once! Please give me a chance, just once! " What he said was very simple. Ling Wei tried his best to look into his eyes, but his smiling face towards the wind was very sincere, without the slightest flaw.

Ling Wei did not say anything and only looked at him in this manner.

"Ling Wei, I cannot lose you! He really couldn't! Do you still remember what we said before, that we would never turn our backs on the other party or abandon them? " Laughing to the wind eyes like a pool of clear water, you can see the bottom.

Time was like a god that couldn't be forgiven. And Lingwei's tears proved his forbearance. This winter was indeed very cold. Ling Wei tightly hugged Laughing Windward, unrestrainedly pouring out tears to laugh at the voice within his heart. In the world of two people, even if the god of death descended at this moment, the two of them had no fear.

"Windward Sword!" "I missed you so much!" Ling Wei's trembling voice struck at Feng Xiang's heart with all his might, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. Even if Ling Wei was placed into his body, he wouldn't be able to satisfy his current feelings.

"I missed you too. I thought we would never hug each other again. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Laughing to the wind, he closed his eyes, hoping that time would stop.

This lingering night was not so monotonous, it could not avoid the grace of blood.

"Ugh." Xiao Xiang Feng gave a stuffy snort, and his strength began to surge out unceasingly.

Gou Mang held the handle of his blade tightly and laughed crazily, "Laugh at the wind! Steal my woman! You must die! "Hahahaha!"

Ling Wei stared at Mang Lang in horror, and then his hand touched the viscous and scalding liquid, laughing at the wind as he slowly collapsed to the ground. Windward! "Windward Sword!"

Laughter to the wind rapid breathing mixed with a smile "Ling." Ling Wei! No. "Don't believe his words!"

"Laughing to the wind!" Today is the day of your sacrifice! " Gou Mang took out his gun and stood in front of Xiao Xiang Feng, blocking his way without a change in expression. Gou Mang frowned and said: "Ling Wei! What are you doing! I don't want to lose you! "

Ling Wei expressionlessly said, "Let him live! Or let me die! Otherwise, you will lose me now! "

Gou Mang gritted his teeth and said helplessly, "Since you want to die together with him! I'll help you! "

"Bam!"

A gunshot rang out. Everyone in the bar stopped what they were doing and stared with wide eyes. His mouth was wide open. "You …!"

Xiao Xiang Feng lowered his head and kneeled in front of Ling Wei, blood pouring out from his chest. The moment Ling Wei opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that he was still alive. He was very disappointed. She thought that laughing towards the wind would not be able to live, that they were the same, that they would die together. But the Laughing Windward managed to get up and block the shot a second before the bullet was fired.