[An Lei] Die in Love

Still not closing his eyes, he seemed to see his master tied to it again, showing him a finally relieved smile in the burning fire. He remembered that the tears that fell down the woman's face at that time were full of joy.

He knew, she was telling An Mixiu, she was very happy that the god of death finally opened her arms to her, and she could finally avoid people's eyes forever and turn into a wisp of green smoke in the flames, her soul was extremely light.

But An Mixiu suddenly shed tears, but she didn't care about his feelings, she left with a smile in an extremely heroic and cruel way, while An Mixiu stayed in the world and looked at the smashed Qiling with tears The ruined, dilapidated house that can no longer be called a home is silently sad.

He wiped away his tears and smiled again, the sun shining on his face was gentle and gentle, as beautiful as an angel.

He opened his mouth slightly, and said to the smiling woman, "Master, I'm leaving."

The woman smiled and said nothing.The sunlight passed through her figure and slowly moved the shadow of the cross away from An Mixiu. The passing crowd kept flowing and no one noticed An Mixiu. Xiu saw the woman against the light and opened her mouth to him with a smile.

She said to him, go, you should belong to freedom.

When Lei Shi returned to the cabin, he didn't see An Mixiu - of course he didn't find it strange.

How could it be so easy for a little guy who was allowed to go out freely to just stay at home and not go anywhere?It is obviously impossible.

He looked at the map that the boy put on the table and couldn't help but sneered: He suspected that the boy regarded him as his father—look at the map, where he planned to go, the route he wanted to go, and what he wanted to do. As if he was afraid that he would be worried.

But Lei Shi obviously doesn't care too much about these things, he just shrugged and casually pressed the wine on the map and slumped on the sofa-Northern... Don't make trouble, this brat, The guys over there are not easy to mess with.

He yawned and rubbed the saline in the corners of his eyes, then pulled himself out of the sofa and walked to the kitchen with great difficulty - as expected, there were rations and notes left by the cub in the cabinet.

Lei Shi took down the note, lamenting that the little boy is not his father, he obviously wants to ride on his head and be his mother.

"I'm leaving, eat well and drink less, pay attention to clean up, I will come back early. ——An Mixiu"

An Mixiu was contemplating.

He was wondering why he had to travel so far to suffer.

The wind and snow in the north is not as soft and humid as the south where he grew up, and there is not too much water vapor in the air.Their snow is accumulated in thick layers, and there are deep and shallow pits when they step down.

When An Mixiu first arrived here, the weather was fine, the sun shone warmly on the snow, and cast a golden light on the snow, and the chimneys of the wooden houses next to it were filled with green smoke. The tranquility here is like a fairy tale.

However, after two days, he no longer had such thoughts. As long as there is a heavy snowstorm, the atmosphere here will become a little eerie.

The wind howled and knocked on the doors and windows made of pine wood. An Mixiu looked at the proprietress with a pale smile and held up a flickering candlestick begging the outsiders in the inn not to panic too much. I have lived here for a long time, and I believe this hut can withstand the wind and snow.

The guests returned to their room in a commotion, An Mixiu smiled gently at the woman and the two children who were scared into their mother's arms by the menacing guests, and then asked them the way to the Eastern Forest— — He heard Leishi mention several times that there is a shortcut to go directly to the east here.

The woman raised her head to look at him in surprise, then smiled and put down the candlestick to let him wait a while and gently patted the two young children back to the house to fall asleep.Among the two children, the pink-haired girl pouted with some dissatisfaction, and glared at An Mixiu. The boy with dark blue short hair stomped his boots on the ground angrily and made a thumping sound.

Their mother bowed slightly to An Mixiu in embarrassment, and apologized to him for his two children's rude behavior.

An Mixiu blushed and waved his hands shyly to ask the woman again, the woman smiled at him, and then sat down on the wooden bench in front of An Mixiu: "May I ask——Did you go to the Eastern Forest?" The purpose is to?"

"What purpose does this need?" An Mixiu was a little confused, he looked at the surprised expression of the woman in front of him and scratched his hair shyly with a smile: "I just want to come out to gain knowledge, so I decided to travel around first. Go back to the important person and protect him."

"The person you protect is really lucky." The woman smiled, went to the counter and took out a map for him: "The road to the Eastern Forest must pass over that snow mountain, which cannot be crossed " She smiled and looked at An Mixiu's eyes with a deep light: "Everyone knows that to go to the Eastern Forest, you must climb over that snow mountain, but so far no one has been able to do it—you know it is Why?" She looked at An Mixiu who shook her head in confusion and said with a smile: "Because there is a dragon on the mountain, and that dragon is very smart, long-lived, and gentle with people—of course, he only treats the people who live in the village. It is relatively gentle, and he never sees outsiders."

An Mixiu was silent for a while and spoke, his eyes were as beautiful as the aurora passing across the sky from time to time: "Why is this? Tell me why?"

"...I'm telling you because even if you are very powerful, you can't defeat the dragon and go to the Eastern Forest. At the same time, it is also because of your unique temperament—that kind of almost innate divinity is rare, just like the one who was born a long time ago. Like a long-lived knight." The woman shook her head and smiled, "What am I thinking? That lord is the only monster who broke through the dragon's defense line and entered the elves—the Eastern Forest..."

... elves?An Mixiu was puzzled, he seemed to have never heard of this word, but he knew that he should not ask: "Monster? I remember he seemed to be human?"

"Human? No, no, young man, we humans have never lived as long and as powerful as him." A chuckle came from behind, and An Mixiu turned his head to find that the boss had been sitting there listening Watching them chatting, his rough, unkempt beard almost completely covered his face, and the uncovered part was blocked by a hat.He took the pipe from his lips and then reached out to take off the hat and smiled at him: "You young man who doesn't know how to live or die, I heard that you want to go to the forest of the East?"

TBC.

Chapter 15

Before An Mixiu could answer, the old bearded boss stretched himself and came to the stove with a stool in his hand: "That knight is indeed a good person, and indeed he was once a human—maybe This sentence will make you uncomfortable, but the truth is like this." The boss's deep eyes looked at the orange-red flames that kept beating in the stove, and stated the facts in a flat tone: "Young man, you should know something, he is very good. , is better than most of us normal humans, but when his lifespan exceeds us ordinary people, he is a different kind, he is not a human being - if he is a rotten old man, forget it, we will still say that he lives long. But He is obviously not a rotten old man, nor is he a witch with magical powers, how on earth does he maintain his youth?"

An Mixiu stopped talking, and he also cast his gaze into the fire—he knew how terrible this was.

How terrifying, an ordinary person suddenly gained the ability of immortality, and ordinary people who have not trained themselves to be wizards or born witches are actually immortal.

It is not difficult to imagine how many people persecuted this long-lived knight out of greed and selfish desires and the fear in their hearts.

"Young man, I know what you're thinking." The boss took a sip after changing the shredded tobacco in his pipe, and then let out a slow breath: "It is said that there were indeed a lot of people who went there back then, and the principals behind the scenes were full of expectations while also Secretly worried. Not enough. Later they knew that the immortal knight would only kill those who came to sneak attack, and the main fact behind the scenes was that there were too many to clean up and everyone was safe. So they were very happy to use the skills of their men The family members threatened them to assassinate them, but something went wrong in the end—because their actions aroused dissatisfaction from too many people, so they revolutionized, and the dynastic rule was like a joke—at that time, the Longevity Knight himself Died inexplicably."

"Yeah, it's a pity to leave out of nowhere." The woman walked to the boss with a light smile and explained softly: "This small hotel has never been lived in when it first opened, and those who are willing to stay have always stayed here." Trouble, but my great-grandfather had a terrible headache—until the Immortal Knight came once, also to enter the Eastern Forest."

"Great-grandfather said that when he came, it was very snowy outside, and the thick pine branches were constantly filled and blown down by the wind and snow. He didn't have much luggage in his hand, and he looked like a young man who had just turned 19 years old. The eyes are as beautiful as the Northern Lights far away in the sky." The woman put the firewood in the stove and made a crackling sound, "The great-grandfather saw him walking alone in the snow and let him into the house, watched him lift up The hood exposed the long dark brown hair underneath and gave a gentle smile to the great-grandfather—the great-grandfather thought he was an incredible person at the time, how could a person with such a gentle smile have a pair of cold-toned eyes?"

"At that time, the wind and snow were heavy, and there was only a small stove in the room to keep warm. This time, the great-grandfather's act of opening the door aroused public outrage—a powerful risk.