Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 142 The Spark of Life

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Under such circumstances, ordinary people will inevitably disperse their hands as soon as possible, and look for the missing person everywhere.But Ayu said that he knew the location of Fu Wentao, so let everyone stay calm.Moments later, she led the crowd out of the mountain hut and walked along the winding and rugged mountain road to a dense bamboo forest.

Before they entered the forest, they could clearly see some towering green bamboos in the bamboo forest shaking violently for some reason.

Bamboo leaves were falling down, and the sound of "sough" passed by the ears with the wind. This kind of movement may also be caused by birds, insects and beasts, but at the next moment, a few loud noises along the mountain are enough Dispel such thoughts - the green bamboo that was still standing just now was felled to the ground.

A few people followed Ayu's footsteps and moved towards the direction of the loud noise. Murong Yan, who thought that this trip was to meet Fu Wentao himself, thought that the other party was right in front of her.So my heart became more and more impatient, wishing that I could take the first step, but it was only because of my frail physique that I couldn't get my wish.In the end, I can only express all my emotions outside, constantly urging others and myself.

Seeing the visionary land approaching in front of him, when he was approaching step by step, Ah Yu suddenly stopped the actions of the people behind him and said, "Look there!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and when they looked past layers of bamboo mist and arrived at the place where they were, they could see a naked man waving a machete in his hand, wantonly cutting bamboo for a way.Those who don't understand what it means may think that this person is just doing labor, and there will be no fuss.Just looking closely for a moment, one can tell from the other party's uncoordinated limbs and bewildering behavior that this person must be very special.

"It's just dawn, why is Wen Tao cutting bamboo here?" Murong Yan asked.

After Ayu heard about it, he hid behind a thick bamboo as usual, looked at Fu Wentao in the distance timidly, and sighed: "Every time Brother Fu's injury improves a little, he will take the machete and go up the mountain by himself the next day." , chopping and chopping bamboos and tree trunks until exhausted or the injury worsens before giving up!"

"In that case, we should stop it!" As soon as Zhao Xiaomei finished speaking, Murongyan wanted to be the first to steal the spotlight, bypassing a few green bamboos and walking towards the man wielding a machete.

Seeing that Murong Yan was so anxious, Ah Yu also walked a few steps quickly to stop her, and said: "Miss Murong, even if the two of you have a deep affection, you must not stop it at this time! I used to be like Like you, girl, I wanted to dissuade you, but my head was almost cut off by that chaotic blade! From then on, I dare not step forward to stop you..."

"Wen Tao, if he continues like this, he will die sooner or later..." Murong Yan murmured, lamenting repeatedly.

The few people were at a loss, and when they were about to wait, the young swordsman suddenly stood up and said, "Yan'er, let me stop him?"

"Brother Feng?"

"Don't worry, it's not difficult to just surrender his weapons."

After finishing speaking, Baifeng unsheathed Longming Sword, stepped on colorful fallen leaves, and approached Fu Wentao quietly.

"Heh! Ha! Huh!" Fu Wentao's voice was thunderous, enough to spread throughout the small mountain depression.He walked steadily and chopped everything he saw. The old machete had already been cut badly and scarred by him, but he still chopped down a hard bamboo, which shows how powerful it is. Don't dare to take it lightly.

Such a resentful move was used on vegetation as if to vent.Every time he swings the machete, Fu Wentao goes all out, so he doesn't care about whether he can stand safely after he cuts the target.Because of the influence of his own strength, he loses his balance and falls down, which often happens to "people with broken arms" like him.

Bai Feng took advantage of this and planned to resolve this matter without hurting each other as much as possible.After making the plan, he went to call for the challenge, and said, "Master Fu, between you and me, there is still an unfinished competition?"

Fu Wentao heard voices coming from behind him, paused for a moment, glanced back, then ignored him, and continued to cut the road with his saber.

The young swordsman planned to wait for work with leisure, so he walked forward cautiously, only waiting for the moment when Fu Wentao felt tired.

"Young Master Fu, Your Excellency has not recovered from your injury, why do you want to humiliate yourself like this?"

"You...don't understand at all." Fu Wentao stopped his machete abruptly, turned his back to Bai Fenglian and panted heavily, and replied, "Come on, let's compete! See what I have learned from my many days of hard training. Results!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Wentao turned around very quickly and swung his saber. Unexpectedly, Bai Feng was already fully prepared and leaped back, allowing the opponent to swing a move in vain.

"Heh, Brother Fu, you have too much aura of killing and attacking. You know every move and every style. You have violated the taboo of a warrior-showing your sharpness." Bai Feng sneered: "You will only hurt me like this." look at yourself."

"Stop talking nonsense, watch the trick!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Wentao leaned forward and slashed three times, but Bai Feng passed by one by one.Continuous empty swings make most of the strength fade away, and morale will also decline.It's just that this kind of adversity aroused Fu Wentao's resentment even more, making his face even more ferocious, and making his attacks even more ignorant.

For the next few consecutive rounds, Fu Wentao's main attack was the main attack, and his moves were fatal, causing Baifeng to retreat steadily. He could only dodge left and right by surrounding the bamboo forest.Fu Wentao, who thought he was in power, was naturally more confident.

Seeing that the opportunity came, Bai Feng pretended to parry the opponent's heavy blow, and then lightly released it to the side, stirring the soles of his feet, and Fu Wentao was taken away by his own strength.If his left limb was still there, he wouldn't lose his balance. It's a pity that he is not what he used to be. He who practiced martial arts and swords since childhood will be defeated by such a trick.

When Fu Wentao fell to the ground, Bai Feng quickly put away the machete and handed it over to Murong Yan and others in the distance to take care of the injured Fu Wentao.

I saw that Fu Wentao was already exhausted and sluggish at this time, he was lying on the ground looking up at the blurred woodland sky, his face was expressionless, until Bai Feng helped him in front of Murong Yan, and said a few words: "Those who cannot swing swords I, what is the meaning of living..."

When Murong Yan heard the other party's words like this, she didn't know how to respond. She clearly knew the result, but she absolutely couldn't change it.After becoming a witch, she knew that she was far inferior to her mother, so she was even more ashamed of Fu Wentao's respect for her, and became extremely taciturn.

Back at the mountain hut, they learned that Fu Wentao's injury had worsened, so they planned to borrow Ayu's residence in the city and temporarily place Fu Wentao there.But Bai Feng put the black coat on Fu Wentao over Fu Wentao at the risk of revealing his identity in order to hide the eyes and ears, and everyone returned to the mausoleum.

(End of this chapter)