The name of the man in the windbreaker was Fang Lian. He was not a famous pirate, but he was very powerful. He was a true swordsman in the upper state of the Star Region. He had been running amuck in the periphery of the Great Industrial Star Region for a long time. The authorities of the Federation of the Milky Way had not been able to catch him even though they had been searching for him for many years.
A few days ago, when all the space channels from the Scorpion Tail Nebula to the main space zone were sealed, and all the planets were forbidden from taking off and landing spaceships, he suddenly found himself a beast in a cage.
Ordinary people couldn't feel the feeling of being imprisoned, because for them, a planet or even a city was already a big enough world. However, abilities were always related to space. For a Star State expert, living on a planet for a long time would be suffocating and dangerous.
The Alliance Military had only sent three warships to destroy that famous pirate family. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he was discovered.
He had been hiding in the abandoned mines and fields of this planet for a long time. As a Star State expert, he had little need for food. Normally, he should have been able to survive for another year and a half. However, the military blockade was getting tighter and tighter, and there seemed to be no end to it. The most troublesome thing was that he heard that the government was going to register again … Was it targeting him?
An inexplicable sense of uneasiness and fear grew in his mind. He decided to find a way to leave this place, so he returned to the city and asked the people in the dark for a way to leave. However, he found that the lockdown this time was too tight. There were no loopholes at all. Even the military's old space flight suits and star field maps could not be obtained.
He did not want to return to the wilderness that was full of pollution and noise. However, all cities had their own order. In addition to the order of the government, there was also the order of the underground. The controllers of those orders were not stronger than him, but they were all local forces and even had the backing of the government. They would not allow him to stay in their territory for too long.
As the saying goes, "A galaxy can only have one sun."
After a while, Fang Lian arrived at the city called Fog Mountain. He was surprised to find that there were no secret controllers in the city. There were not even a few strong masters. This situation was magnified, and the security of the city was unimaginably good. It was almost like a civilized city in the Home Star Field.
He did not believe in such a thing and began to wander around the city, trying to find the controller who was hiding in the dark.
Perhaps it was his own idea, or perhaps it was the voice in his head that incessantly urged him to do so.
He wandered in the city for a long time, but he still found nothing. until he met a strange brother and sister on the subway that day.
The strange thing was that they were not afraid of him.
Fang Lian followed them out and got off the subway. He walked past them and walked past them in the subway.
From afar, he watched the lights of the simple and crude old building light up. He stood on the flower bed.
Many years ago, he was a member of a special group in the military. During a risky genetic modification, something went wrong, causing his mental state to become unstable, and he was forced to leave the military. The failure of the genetic modification and his life made him very violent and even bloodthirsty. But now, looking at the lights in front of him, his mood became abnormally calm. He decided to let the brother and sister live for the time being. He would first investigate the other party's information and then come back to kill them tomorrow. Then, he would use this place as his hideout to avoid arrest. . He had. Lian. that he. Who, he, or she, would., Lian of, and in. Lian, he.
The girl nodded at him. Fang Lian was stunned for a while. He thought, "You are a fool. Since you have seen my face, you should die now." The little girl nodded at him in greeting. Fang Lian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He thought to himself, "So you're a fool. Since you've seen my face, then you should die now to avoid any more trouble."
"There is someone outside," Hua Xi said casually after she returned to the steamer and confirmed that the pastry was not hot.
Jing Jiu took a stool and sat in front of the window. His hands were hanging in the air. He was probably playing the piano. It looked like the entry-level boxing of the Aoyama Sect at the South Pine Pavilion.
Xue Gie was sitting in the corner of the chair, watching the cartoon on the TV screen. Her black eyes were full of concentration and happiness.
Nobody paid attention to her.
Nobody paid attention to her.
Fang Lian walked down the flower bed and toward Room 720.
Snowflakes fell on his beige windbreaker and then fell down.
A cold and sinister aura rose from the ground.
Hua Xi looked back and said, "He is coming."
Xue Gie was watching TV. Jing Jiu was practicing the piano. Both of them ignored her.
There was a slight buzzing sound.
All the lights in the living area flickered.
Fang Lian stopped.
He found that there was something in the wind and snow in front of him.
It was a white beetle. It was crystal clear and clean, even giving off a sense of sacredness.
It was unknown how it was hanging in the air in Silence. It didn't make any sound. It was like a snowflake that was beyond the rules of space.
Fang Lian suddenly felt extremely cold. He was so scared that he turned around and flew away. Pah!
Pah! Pah!
It was the sound of hundreds of snowflakes hitting the windbreaker.
These sounds were heard almost at the same time. It could be imagined how fast a swordsman at the upper state of Star State could move when he exerted his full strength.
The windbreaker was torn apart. Those snowflakes penetrated deeply into Fang Lian's body and then flew out from the other side.
Every snowflake was like the sharpest knife in the world made of a special alloy.
Countless pieces of blood and flesh fell on the ground, but they didn't make any sound.
Fang Lian still couldn't figure out how the soft snowflakes could become so sharp and hard until his consciousness dissipated. Then he died.
The snow stopped falling.
Cold Cicada flew to the flowerbed. Thinking of the blood stains on the snowflakes and the blood stains left by the small bird, it chirped contentedly twice.
The snowy clouds in the night sky had dispersed for some reason. It was rare for the atmosphere to be so clean, and the stars in the sky could be seen clearly.
Looking at the starry sky and the battleship in the distance, Cold Cicada thought that it was truly lonely.
This was probably the feeling of a sovereign descending to the world.
Hua Xi's voice rang out on the other side of the balcony, "She wants to eat ice cream. Come and help her."
Cold Cicada was slightly alarmed. It flew back as quickly as it could. It broke the milk in the pot and added the icing sugar, and then froze it into ice cream as quickly as possible.
This was probably the most delicious and precious ice cream in the universe.
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Like the previous day, the dinner was still sour and spicy rice with rice; but the dinner became more sumptuous and messy because of the pastries given by the Mistress Eve and the ice cream made by Cold Cicada.
The Snow Girl was not an idiot, so she wouldn't eat like a fool like Jing Jiu. She didn't keep watching the cartoon either, and jumped into the flowerbed from the balcony.
The color of the blood on the snowflakes was truly beautiful. Recalling the quilt she used to wrap herself in in Aoyama, she suddenly had an idea.
Cold Cicada moved a little gingerly, reminding its mistress to take a look at its work, intending to show off.
The Snow Girl didn't care about such a lowly method of killing; but for some reason, she looked at the corpse, and then reached out her small round hand. Pah!!!
A tiny, transparent piece of ice fell on her hand.
She looked at it in Silence for a while, thinking that this thing was rather interesting because it could exist for so many years and control one's mind by constantly emitting mental energy.
She released a cold energy and froze the corpse of the man in the windbreaker, a few feathers, and the blood stains into the tiniest powder; then she returned to the room.
Jing Jiu shot her a glance while biting the ice cream.
The Snow Girl didn't explain, thinking that Jing Jiu was an idiot at the moment. What she wanted to say was that this was a hair of Shen Aoyama.
But, were you really an idiot? Or were you still pretending?
She stroked the transparent ice flake softly with her small hand behind her back, wondering if she should give it another try if Jing Jiu was indeed an idiot.
Over the last few days, she would help Jing Jiu whenever he had a headache.
There was no love or hate for no reason.
Jing Jiu had helped her in Chaotian, but she had also helped him kill Bai Ren.
She was still willing to help him because she wanted to see if she could get some benefits from it.
Like … having an extra sword?
She had learned the Inherited Heaven Sword back when she was at the Three-Thousand Nunnery, and it was no exaggeration to say that she had learned it better than Liu Ci and Zhuo Rusui.
If she had the All in One Sword, she would have a backup plan when she faced that young woman, and she would have a better chance of winning.
It was indeed a great temptation.
Unfortunately, it took her only a few seconds to learn the Inherited Heaven Sword. She had been studying the green rope every night when she was held in Jing Jiu's arms to sleep; but she still hadn't learned how to forge the Inherited Heaven Sword. She had to admit that Shen Aoyama was indeed an outstanding person.
After eating the ice cream, Jing Jiu walked to the window and lifted his head to look at the rarely seen starry sky. He remained silent for a long time without uttering a word.
Looking at his back, the Snow Girl and Hua Xi suddenly felt nervous for some reason; in other words, the atmosphere grew tense.
After a long while, he suddenly said, "I want to learn how to play chess."
Having said that, he sat on the stool in front of the window, raised his hands, and continued playing the piano.
The starlight shone on his hands through the window. His long fingers flexed and flexed from time to time, looking very powerful and extremely gentle.
Hua Xi pulled back her gaze and went to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.
The Snow Girl gave up as well. She jumped onto the stool and continued watching the cartoon.
It seemed that this guy had truly become an idiot and couldn't become that sword again. So she decided to learn whatever she wanted.
She was already here.
She wanted to eat something good.
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