Xiang Nandao: "Thirty low-level holy spirit stones can buy your life, so you think yourself too worthless."
"Well, follow me later."
The yin and yang face shook his head.
Xiang Nandao: "Do you think I'm not worthy to be your boss? You can make a point of it. It's a fight between the two of us, or what."
The yin and yang face was still shaking his head, he had already seen that Xiang Nan would not kill him.
He threw the long sword on the ground, turned around and left.
When he left, the man turned his head to look at Xiang Nan, and then, that lonely figure disappeared into the vast crowd.
Xiang Nan didn't speak, and didn't try to force him to stay, but just looked at the direction where the yin and yang face disappeared and his back was lost.
"Did you fail?" Liu Hua appeared behind Xiang Nan, and said, "Such capable people and strangers usually have weird tempers. If you want to win them over, it will be very difficult."
Xiang Nandao: "Do you know what I found in the last look he gave me?"
Liuhua shook her head: "What did you find?"
Xiang Nandao: "There is nothing to love in life."
"I've seen this kind of look. He no longer has any nostalgia for this world, and there is no brilliance in his eyes."
Liu Hua said: "Then no matter what, you will never succeed."
Xiang Nan said: "That may not be the case."
It's night, outside the Moon City.
The seasons in the sanctuary change quickly and are very chaotic, sometimes it is like early summer, but two days later it is like deep winter.
At this time, it was snowing heavily.
A lonely figure stepped on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and the footprints slowly extended into the boundless snowstorm.
The figure walked for a while, then stopped.
Outside the Moon City, there are all kinds of weird plants, but in front of this person, it looks the most ordinary, but for the sanctuary, it is the strangest plant, because it does not belong here.
a pear tree.
A gentle barrier encloses the pear tree, and in the soil under the roots of the tree, there is a circle of slowly flowing liquid.
The pear tree is in bloom, white and flawless.
Kneeling in front of the pear tree with a yin and yang face, there was no noise in his mouth, as if he was talking about something.
In a daze, a few petals on the pear tree gently fell.
The yin-yang face held the petals in both hands and joined them to the branch again. A stream of water vapor flowed out from his fingertips and joined the petals together.
But this flower was caught, and other flowers began to wither.
He kept picking up the flowers with both hands, and took the trouble to pick up the white flowers one by one.
"Since it's impossible to keep him, why force him to stay?"
Xiang Nan's faint figure gradually became clear, standing behind the yin and yang face.
The yin and yang face didn't answer, but kept picking flowers.
Xiang Nandao: "The season is wrong, and there is no sunshine. Even if you use your strength to forcefully extend its life, you can only keep it for a while."
The yin and yang face still didn't answer, and continued with his actions.
Xiang Nan sighed, he stretched out his hand to draw down a beam of sunlight, which enveloped the pear tree.
Thanks to Xiang Nan's sunshine and the moisture from Yin Yang's face, the pear blossoms finally stopped withering.
Xiang Nan sat down side by side with Yin Yang Face, handed him a wine jar, and said, "Drink with me for a while."
The yin and yang face does not answer.
Xiang Nan smiled, patted Kaifeng Ni by himself, poured a few gulps into the wine jar, and said, "I exchanged three middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones for your life."
"If you accept that your life already belongs to me, then I think you have an obligation to answer my question."
Xiang Nan knew that this man had no love in his life, but he was also a person who valued the word "righteousness" very much.
Although it doesn't seem very authentic to say this, Xiang Nan can only use aggressive methods.
The yin and yang face hesitated for a moment, but sure enough, he still took the wine jar, drank a couple of sips, and said, "You can't stop me."
"Today I want to die."
Xiang Nan smiled, looked at the pure white pear blossom, and said, "Who is buried under the tree?"
"My master." Yin Yang's answer was very short.
"That day, the package you were carrying was probably your master's body," Xiang Nan said.
The yin and yang face nodded.
Xiang Nan opened the skirt of Yin Yang Face's clothes with his hands, and found that the birthmark on his face had spread all the way to his chest, and even continued to spread down.
Xiang Nandao: "From what I've seen, it's probably not a birthmark."
"If you insist on leaving, tell me about this tree before you leave. You have to leave something for me. Since you can't save your life, then leave your story."
Yin Yang drank a big mouthful of wine, looked up at Li Shu in a daze, and said: "My father is a drunkard, he killed my mother."
Xiang Nan's heart moved, and he said, "Sorry."
As he said that, he went to take back the wine jar in Yin Yang Face's hand.
The yin and yang face blocked Xiang Nan's hand and said, "Every time he gets drunk, he beats me and my mother."
"It snowed a lot that year, which is about the same as now. I remember very clearly that he drank too much, and when he came back, he beat our mother and son like a madman."
"When I was young, I didn't understand anything except being afraid, and I didn't even know how to stop him."
"I watched my mother being beaten to death by him, but there was nothing I could do."
Yin Yang Lian took another sip of wine and said, "Actually, I don't hate him."
Looking at the yin and yang face, Xiang Nan hesitated to speak, not knowing how to persuade him.
The yin and yang face smiled desolately, and said: "It's not because I'm too open-minded, but because I think all fathers in the world are like this."
"It was also that day, after he killed my mother, he rushed towards me with a hoe."
"As for the memory after that, I don't remember very clearly. I vaguely remember that a seriously injured old man broke in."
"After that, I lived with the old man. Whenever I asked him where my father was, the old man told me that my father had changed his mind and gone to live a better life in a better place."
"It was only after many years that I vaguely recalled some clips. It was my father's bloodied face, and the back view of an old man digging a hole in the snow."
Yin Yang's face took another sip of wine, and said: "The old man was very kind to me, but that period was the lowest period in his life, and he lived in a very embarrassing situation."
"In my impression, it seems that the whole world is chasing him, but every time he manages to get some food, he always gives me half of it."
"He not only takes care of me, but also teaches me martial arts and martial arts, so that I can learn to protect myself."
Yin Yang pointed to the pear tree and said, "That was the happiest time of my life, and there is such a pear tree in the old man's yard."
"I remember that people often came to him to kill him, but he always managed to turn the danger into a blessing. Although those days were happy, they were often accompanied by blood."
"He is your master." Xiang Nan said.
Yin Yang nodded and said: "I only found out later that my master was killed by his enemies when he was a child, and he was the only one left."
"He practiced hard, and finally thought that his strength was good enough, so he went to seek revenge from his enemies, but he failed miserably. Not only did he not get his revenge, but he was hunted down by his enemies all over the world." Day, he saved me and took me away."