The Most Powerful Young Man

On New Year's Eve, heavy snow flies.

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

Holding a cup of warm wine in his hand, he poured himself a cup, drank it all, and then looked into the distance as if waiting for a friend to return from the snow.

Behind him is Lijiacun.

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

I always like to joke before, saying that I am under great pressure.

Thinking about it carefully, he understood that the people in Lijiacun were really helpless.

The people in Li's village also know his cultivation base. They all understand that with Xiao Yao's strength, he wants to deal with that beast, not to mention that there is an extremely powerful one behind that beast. Cultivators are now, but whenever there is another possibility, they are unwilling to press Bao on Xiao Yao, but now they have a choice? Do they have a way out? Besides believing in Xiao Yao, what else can they do?

Xiao Yao felt that human lives were really fragile, as if in front of the beast and the practitioner in the realm of Linghai, they were just a bunch of chicks.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, but if you look closely, you will find that there is no snow on Xiao Yao's body.

When the snowflakes were about to fall on Xiao Yao, they instantly melted and turned into rainwater. Then, they were dried by the spiritual energy, turned into thin smoke, and dissipated completely.

Xiao Yao could feel that a majestic pressure was slowly pressing in from the front.

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

Xiao Yao's pupils suddenly shrank.

The man with the black cloak walked in front of Xiao Yao, took off his hat, and revealed a face with Chinese characters. He looked full of righteousness. His eyes were very sharp, like a sharp knife, enough to penetrate everything between heaven and earth.

On his face, Xiao Yao couldn't find any characteristics. Simply put, as long as such a person enters the crowd, Xiao Yao will forget the other's looks.

Very ordinary and ordinary.

"Can I sit down?" His voice was very deep, thick and powerful, but it was like a heavy hammer, slamming **** the drum, rippling between the sky and the earth.

"Please." Xiao Yao made a gesture incidentally.

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

"Have a drink," the middle-aged man said.

Xiao Yao touched the cup with the other party, and then drank it all in one fell swoop.

"Young man, do you know what a praying man's arm is a car?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I know, but I have nowhere to go."

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Why lie to me? Now even if I let you go, you will definitely not leave, wouldn't you?"

"If it were four or three months ago, if you told me like this, I would leave without thinking about it, but now, I can't leave."

"why?"

"too heavy."

"What is too heavy?" The middle-aged man said quickly.

Xiao Yao did not hesitate, and replied decisively: "The burden on his shoulders is too heavy."

The middle-aged man threw the cup heavily and laughed: "Don't you think those people hiding behind you are ridiculous? They know that your strength is not enough to help them cope with everything in front of them, but they still push you. Once you come out, they don’t care about your life or death at all, so why do you care about them?"

Xiao Yao shook his head: "You can't say that. They have no way out. I have to follow them to advance and retreat together."

"..." The middle-aged man did not speak, and drank another glass of wine.

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

"Let's talk!" The middle-aged man couldn't help sighing, "Actually, I came here just to chat with you. I know that you are from Huaxia. It is a joyful thing to meet in another country. Therefore, I really want to Chatting with you."

"Why are you killing so many people?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Alchemy and improve your own cultivation." The middle-aged man said, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Xiao Yao was taken aback and smiled: "As expected, thank you." After finishing speaking, he toasted the other party a glass of wine.

The middle-aged man had another drink.

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

"Because they don't have desire, they are full of energy." The middle-aged man sighed and said, "What is a person? Desire is full."

"What is a person, full of desires?" Xiao Yao was taken aback and laughed, "There are philosophical reasons, but this can't be the reason why you look down on others!"

"The world knows that gods are good, but they can't forget their fame and fame! Where will the past and the present be? The end of a pile of grass. The world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver can not be forgotten! Now. The world knows that gods are good, but only the wives can’t forget it! The king says kindness on his birthday, and he dies with others. The world knows that gods are good, but the children and grandchildren can’t forget them! Infatuated parents have many parents since ancient times, who are filial children and grandchildren? "The middle-aged man chanted a good song.

After speaking, there was another long sigh.

Xiao Yao's smile suddenly looked a little cold.

"Do you think these people deserve my sympathy?" The middle-aged man's eyes were very aggressive, as if he wanted to penetrate Xiao Yao's heart.

Xiao Yao stood still and asked, "Isn't it you the so-called worldly man?"

The middle-aged man stunned.

He did not expect Xiao Yao to say such a thing.

These words caused the middle-aged man to fall into contemplation.

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

"Well said! This sentence is good! The so-called world, isn't it you? Haha! Indeed, I am like them, I also have my desires, and I am also a despicable person." The middle-aged man pointed at Xiao Yao 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 person?" the middle-aged man asked.

Xiao Yao thought for a while and gave a more pertinent answer.

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

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

Xiao Yao nodded.

"Haha! There is no difference between good and evil in the world, it's just thinking." The middle-aged man said, "You grow up so much, and others have infused you with too many thoughts. Take the eight honors and eight shames as an example. The eight shame is reversed, do you still think you are a good person?"

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

"I just want to tell you that all you do is just because someone tells you that if you do this, you are a good person. If you don't do this, you are a bad person. Don't you think this is very sad? It’s good or bad, you need someone else to judge, why? Are they gods?" the middle-aged man said.

It is undeniable that what the middle-aged man said made sense.

In fact, Xiao Yao had thought about this principle before, but in the end, a word from Grandpa Gao Feng solved his confusion.

"If you do this, I will be happier. If you don't, I will have some psychological burden." Xiao Yao said, "Good and evil are not for myself, but for myself to live happily."

This was also Gao Feng's answer to Xiao Yao at the time.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"I will be sad if you say that." The middle-aged man said, "You should know that when I show up, I actually hope you can leave. If you want, I can let you go now."

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

"Okay." The middle-aged man sighed.

"You can compromise!" Xiao Yao gave the middle-aged man an idea, "Although I can't go, but you can go, otherwise, let's go together, you go to other places, I also go to other places, Let's go together, how about?"

"..." The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yao's eyes like an idiot.

"It seems that you have expressed strong contempt for my suggestion." Xiao Yao said depressed.

"I want to kill you, it's easy." The middle-aged man said in a cold voice.

"Well, then come on." Xiao Yao said, "If I really have to die, I can only go to death."

The middle-aged man stood up and drank another glass of wine.

"Farewell."

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

Seeing the middle-aged man leave his sight, Xiao Yao finally let out a long sigh of relief.

His back is already soaked.

From the time he saw this middle-aged man, Xiao Yao had already felt a pressure.

The other party didn't even show the aura of his body, just the tone of speech, that look in his eyes could make Xiao Yao feel the pressure of the sky.

Mount Tarzan is average!

Such an opponent is really not that simple to deal with, Xiao Yao feels that if the middle-aged man before, he will undoubtedly die.

He could feel that, in fact, this middle-aged man was a very extreme person, and he was full of disgust for the world.

He was very curious about what a normal person had to go through to be so extreme.

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

What made Xiao Yao even more speechless was that he felt that what the other party said was quite reasonable. If it weren't for his good concentration, and his thoughts turned faster, he might really have to be brainwashed by the other party.

"A terrible opponent!" Xiao Yao sighed.

In the second that the middle-aged man disappeared from his sight, another endless murderous aura came from afar.

The sound of footsteps sounded extremely dull.

A long distance away, Xiao Yao could also hear a beast roar.

Suddenly, the hibernating animals were awakened in the mountains and forests and fled around.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, stood up, and looked ahead.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand, caught a piece of snowflakes, observed it for a while, and blew it away.

"The snow is getting bigger and bigger." Xiao Yao said softly.