: New start

On the top of the mountain without lights, the snow that is ten centimeters thick reflects the light, even if it is late at night, it does not look dark.
There is a humble wooden house here, with a large number of neatly stacked firewood piled outside. A 13-year-old boy stood in front of the wooden house. He held an unsheathed short knife in his left hand and looked at the two men facing each other in front.
The slender woman turned her back, about five steps away from him.
Ten meters further away, a handsome young man with a wicked smile on his face. The youth's eyes are crimson "color", and it is a vertical pupil. When talking with open mouth, the canine teeth are as sharp as a vampire.
But here, people do not call him a vampire, but directly call it a ‘ghost’.
"Oh oh yeah, I didn't expect to see the'pillar' here." His voice was very inconsistent with the vocabulary of ghosts, but with a noble breath like a vampire, "Is it for him? I really did not Find the wrong place."
He glanced at the boy through the woman's shoulder.
The teenager was so calm in this confrontation atmosphere that he could not find any trace of fear. This surprised and disturbed the youth, and there was even an urge to get rid of it early. Even if the young man knew that the young man at this time should understand nothing, it would not pose a threat to him.
"What are you talking about, I don't know. I just found the trail of ghosts, come here and have a look." The woman said.
"It's less deceiving." The young man smiled and said: "Just look at it and give him the short knife... Do you know that he will use it? Maybe you have been chosen as the'stepson'."
The woman frowned, "Who the are you? I saw the ghost who didn't run away from the "pillar", but it wasn't the twelve ghost month. I never heard of a guy like you."
The young man's smile "dang" widened, "Then you never thought that there is a more amazing existence above the twelve ghost moons?"
The woman raised her eyebrows sharply, and then frowned hard again, "Is it? You are a sinner, and the ghost dance is not miserable. Since I was seen today, I will definitely kill you, ending the relationship between people and ghosts. Dispute over the last thousand years."
"If you can do it, someone has done it already. The man hundreds of years ago was so powerful that he forced me to a desperate situation. However, I survived and he was dead. He stayed. The descendants of have been continually eradicated by me. To this day, I finally found the last one."
The youth looked at the boy again.
"Hey, imp, as the only male "sex" in this family, you should have it, earrings with a sun wheel pattern."
The teenager reached into his arms and took out a pair of thumb-shaped sheet earrings.
"Yes, yes, they are." The young man smiled with satisfaction. "Today, let that person's inheritance come to an end."
He found the only thing he was afraid of, confirmed its existence, and he released a lot of murderous intentions.
What if the top fighting force'pillar' of the ghost-killing team stood in front of you? Throughout the thousands of years, how many'pillars' stopped in front of you. There are only a few of them, which can pose some threats to yourself. But so far there is only one person, which makes him fear.
There will never be such a person again, let alone the woman in front of him.
The youth didn't even alienate the body and directly saved at a very high speed. As he stepped on the ground, the snowflakes shattered backwards, and he ran close to the "pillar" in front of him at a speed far beyond the dynamic vision of ordinary people, and waved it.
This was considered by him to be enough to defeat the notorious ‘pillar’.
However, after waving a foot away, he felt a trace of crisis. It was a warning that the cell had been fighting for many years. He instinctively retracted his arm following the warning.
A knife was cut from where the arm was.
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He was taken aback and jumped back to distance.
‘Column’ swiftly approached with a knife.
Several times in a row, he has increased his physical ability to the limit, but the opponent can still keep up.
"How is it possible?" He said in surprise: "No one reported to me this level of strength?"
The woman smiled, "My luck is not so good, and the strongest one I have encountered so far is only the fifth string. It knocked it down, and it seems that it cannot attract your attention."
"Oh? Can I still talk, is there any spare power? Then, what about this?" The youth's eyes narrowed. Stretching one arm forward, when the woman approaches again, a large number of thorns quickly grow from all parts of the arm, densely surrounding the female "sex" from all sides.
The female "sex" stopped chasing and wielded the sword to cut off the thorns.
But the thorns continued to grow as if they were endless.
The female "sex" was once entangled in thorns.
The corner of the young man's lips outlined in arcs, and his other arm suddenly turned into pink "color" muscles, extending like a long whip. The whip hit the young man and enveloped the wooden house behind him. Under the whip, the chalet drove across.
The female "sex" hesitated a little, and after hearing the sound of pulling the knife, she did not break out to support.
The youth hasn't realized...or can't imagine, so what can the younger boy do with the short knife?
The teenager was still not disturbed at all when he hit the pink whip. He took a deep breath. Originally, such ice and snow should exhale with white "color" and inhale without "color". However, when he sucked in the air, he showed a white color.
Breathing in one breath, his body seemed to blaze with flames. That directly caused him to step on the foot, and the snow on the ground quickly melted into a circle.
This kind of vision made the young man "expose" out of surprise.
When it was so shocked, the teenager slashed. An arc-shaped crimson knife wound the pink "color" whip into it. The seemingly indestructible pink whip was cut open from the center by this knife, and then suddenly burned to ashes.
The young man was shocked, and even ignored the woman in front of him for a moment. After struggling to stop the woman's way, he jumped out of the war circle. He looked at the teenager in amazement.
"That man's breathing technique, did you learn it at a young age?"
He really didn't want to believe it. But that power is real.
At this time he saw that the boy suddenly panted, and seemed to almost fall over uncontrollably before he calmed down.
"Humph, it seems, not enough." He glanced at the woman again. "Sure enough, I have to solve you first."
"If you can, just give it a try!" the woman smiled.
The battle reopened, and the two were fighting each other with more intense moves than before. The snow or hard ground was even cut, and even the trees and rocks were cut and smashed in the battle.
The teenager still breathed violently with his heart pressed. However, if the young man who was at war could take a closer look at him, his eyes would not be as uncomfortable as he showed. Instead, it is a bit confusing.
Because he was thinking, ‘I just came in and got rid of the final boss. Will the trial end directly? ’..