"Looking at today, who is the most terrible person?"

The voice came from a pile of wood, made of stacks of dead branches, about one person tall and taller, nearly four feet in circumference. The withered branches of different thicknesses www.biquge.info pressed one by one, as if they were an impregnable city wall, separating the inside and outside into two worlds. Through the gap between the dead branches, a figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged inside.

No one answered him.

The figure in the woodstack continued to ask, "Is it me?"

His voice was very handsome and clear, but when he was carefully discerned, it seemed to have some old and hoarse tones mixed in, and the contradictions were harmoniously blended together, and it was impossible to tell how old he was.

"Maybe it was you before. But no longer so. ”

A young man held his head high, half of a swarthy branch burning in his hands. Accompanied by the pouring flames, he said word by word: "Because long ago, you no longer belong to this world, and ...... You're going to die. ”

The figure in the woodstack seemed to nod and said, "Not bad." I only heard him sigh, but he asked unwillingly: "According to you, Zhu Ruoyu, the 'Dinghai Sword' of the Emei Mountain Cliff and the master of the head of the Seven Great Divine Soldiers of the rivers and lakes, is he the most terrifying person today?"

"It's not. The young man's answer was firm, "Those who borrow the benefits of utensils will eventually be destroyed by utensils." Zhu Ruoyu is just a person bound by artifacts, and once he has no sword, he is nothing. ”

"Is it the leader of the martial arts alliance of the two capitals and thirteen envoys, the first place on the list of celebrities in the rivers and lakes, and the person who is known as 'swallowing stars and spitting clouds, the sun and the moon shine together'?"

"It's not. Wen Tianting is only the most famous person in the rivers and lakes today, and the person who is usually the most famous is often not the most capable person. What's more, since he is already so famous, and his every move is in the eyes of the people of the world, how can he be said to be the most terrifying person?"

"Then the old man of Qingzhu who 'dark incense floats the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and the shadow is sparse and slanting across the green bamboo', one person and one staff have broken the world, and he has not been defeated for 40 years. Isn't he the most terrible person in the world today?"

"Old man Qingzhu? joke, when does a martial artist deserve to be called a terrible person?"

"In this way, Gongsun Mo Ming, the leader of the Divine Fire Sect, has a power all over the East China Sea and the Western Regions, Southern Xinjiang and Beisai, even the current emperor has a headache. He deserves it, right?"

"I don't deserve it. The so-called 'times create heroes', whether it is Gongsun Mo Ming or the current emperor, they are just following the trend, at best they can only be regarded as puppets of the current situation. ”

"There is another one, Mr. Qingtian, who reversed the world and changed the world, and is recognized by the people of the world as the only wise man who can be compared with Zhuge Kongming. Could he be in your eyes?"

"Mr. Qingtian is compassionate and cares for the common people, how can we talk about the word 'terrible' for this alone. ”

"Oh, like you, Penglaike, Mo Hanshan, Xianjingyue, Tu Lingxiao and other individuals are naturally even less worthy. The figure in the woodstack finally gave up the question, and let out a long sigh, "Then I will come to you for advice." In your opinion, who is the real terrible person in this world?"

The boy bowed his head in contemplation, and the flame on the dead branch in his hand trembled in the wind, reflecting on his white jade-like face, which seemed to be his inscrutable thoughts.

After a long time, the young man finally held his head high again, and said word by word: "There is a person, who has no name, no surname, no relatives and no reason, who comes like wind and water, and disappears like smoke; heaven and earth are minions, and the common people are slaves; he can kill people invisibly, and he can punish his heart in silence; all his actions lead the changes of the whole world, but he will never leave any clue or trace, so that the mediocre people of the world will feel his existence." He is the most terrible person today. ”

The figure in the firewood stack seemed to be a little moved, and asked: "Since this person has no name and no surname, and will never leave the slightest clue, how did you know about his existence?"

The boy shook his head: "I don't know. ”

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "But I'm sure he exists...... I could even feel his heartbeat and breathing......"

"Oh?"

The young man opened his eyes, looked at the highest white cloud in the sky, and said lightly: "Let's ask if there is no his existence between heaven and earth, then wouldn't I be very lonely?"

The figure in the stack fell silent.

The boy was also silent.

The two of them were speechless, and after some time, the young man finally reached out and lit the stack of firewood in front of him with the dry branch in his hand, which was about to burn out.

Flames erupted, engulfing the figure inside.