The Spirit World

Chapter 444 Tangled Heart
Take a running step!
Like flowing clouds and water, Chang Yufeng stepped on a tree branch, turned over and took another step, and flew very far away. The spiritual power attached to his feet, reducing the pressure of landing. Just like a dragonfly skimming the water, Chang Yufeng had already flown a long way. Xiao Lan grabbed her shoulders, and the cool breeze that rushed to her nose almost suffocated her. Fortunately, she recovered. If she flew by herself, she could see the way ahead clearly, because the air waves were opening on both sides, but with Chang Yufeng, he could only see the way ahead vaguely. Chang Yufeng tapped the ground, he could not fly after all, so he took another step and flew up.

He made a split-second decision to catch up with this person. The unfounded fear took over his heart, forcing him to walk as fast as he could and make up for the lost time.

He had no ability to control the overall situation, especially in information collection, investigation and counter-investigation, all were unsatisfactory.

If every action is a plan, then are your actions clearly displayed to others?

No matter where you are or what you do, you inexplicably feel fear. The fear comes from the fact that your "vision" is always confused, short-sighted, and even broken.

The fear that he felt as if his enemy had seen through his moves and he was powerless to fight back fell on his shoulders, and he thought of a word.

Covering the sky with one hand.

I was in the control of this hand, not stopping for a single step...

Even though he was running, he was resisting, he was reflecting.

But it was fruitless...

Would Xunhuangying have such a feeling?
Wouldn't you become discouraged if you try to break through the game again and again without any success?
Who knows...how to go on the road ahead...

Is there really such a thing as destiny?

Is his only ending failure?
If this is the case, what is the point of his resistance?

He inadvertently gritted his teeth, making a clattering sound, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart, the so-called confusion, the so-called despair... It made his fear even deeper and deeper, hanging down into his heart, like a stone hanging high in the heart, and it had to be hung there after all, and he could not relax for a moment.

The majestic giant wolf was running on the hill. Its strong hips pulled the lean muscles of its legs to bend and extend to the palms of the wolf. It stepped heavily into the mud and the wind splashed the mud outside. It looked back at the people chasing it, then lowered its head and ran wildly. As long as it entered the grove in front, it could hide in the bushes and escape more easily. The woman on it looked back, her black and white dress fluttering. She pursed her lips and said in surprise: "Tucker! Run faster!"

She was a little flustered, with cold sweat on her head. Perhaps it was her fault that she did not escape in time. She clenched her fists unwillingly.

[I know!] The running wolf named Tucker smashed his claws into the muddy water and sank into it. Water splashed up like an old tree being uprooted!
It also wanted to run faster, so the speed of its front and hind hooves contracted even faster! Its white fur danced wildly in the wind, and the streams of green wind accompanied its body, dragging it up for a moment. In an instant, Tucker's four hooves flew up, leaving the ground, and ran even faster in the air.

Chang Yufeng was secretly shocked when he saw this. He lifted up the sword that had not yet been sheathed. His sharp eyes slightly dilated. Before he stepped on the ground again, his left leg suddenly bent, as if preparing to step heavily on the ground. His right leg suddenly straightened again, and the sword swung out a circular sword flower in the air. It happened in a split second. With a shout, Chang Yufeng stepped on the ground with his left leg, then his right leg. The blue spiritual power wrapped around his whole body like an air barrier with surging wind and clouds.

"Thousands of immortals! Break the formation! Hurry!"

Chang Yufeng twisted his wrist again, his arm muscles tensed up suddenly, veins popped out, and his black clothes fluttered! The sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun, like a falling meteor, a white ancient dragon spun and roared, emitting a dragon power that shocked the world, the ancient dragon spirit turned over at a high speed, the dragon scales rustled, like an iron armor, breaking the drum!

[Oops! Jump!] Tucker fell heavily to the ground. In that instant, the dragon's might came over and shook his soul. Then, the sword accompanied by the ancient dragon's spirit penetrated into his body, causing him to stumble and roll in the mud. Red blood spurted out. The wolves' wailing suddenly resounded throughout the place, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!" The woman was so shocked that she had no time to react. Green light burst on her body like floating air currents, surging like a volcanic eruption. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around her head to protect her. The sound of the dragon's roar shook her brain and made her confused. As Tucker fell, she fell from the wolf's back and rolled over. The spirit of the ancient dragon still passed through her body. The blood seemed to be rushing into her teeth and then to her internal organs. Suddenly, she collapsed to the ground.

"Damn... Damn..." The woman held on, putting her hands in the mud, watching her red blood flow in the mud and water, mixing together like a swirling whirlpool, swallowing up her consciousness bit by bit.

[Sylph! Run!]

Tucker was whimpering, and his appearance had changed a lot. The sword lay quietly in the mud and blood, and Tucker turned into a small white wolf cub, lying in a pool of blood, his eyes still tenderly staring at the person who also fell out.

It tried to stand up slowly, with blood gushing out from a small hole on its back. It limped and turned its body, facing the direction where Chang Yufeng was coming from, its ferocious wolf fangs showing blood. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and it became majestic again, holding its head high and staring straight at the person flying towards it.

"No, we can't leave now! I won't abandon you!" Sylph raised her head, propped herself up in the mud with her palms, and stood up shakily.

They were all covered in mud, the earthy yellow color and their original clothes were mixed with red liquid, making them mottled.

Chang Yufeng suddenly stood in front of them, and then quickly jumped back. Xi Erfu was surprised that this man was so vigilant. If this man was so strong, how could she have room to resist? However, this seemingly calm and composed man, gritting his teeth, was still careful to guard against the hidden weapon.

"Who are you?! Who sent you here?" Chang Yufeng shouted loudly, his voice trembling slightly.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. What's there to say? Humph. I have never been afraid of you humans! We elves have always believed in dying rather than surrendering! Humph!" Sylve gritted her teeth and turned her head away with disdain. She was ready to die, but Chang Yufeng felt a little shocked because when he heard this, he felt something was wrong. He might be wrong, overthinking, or even stupid.

He paused for a moment, and his expression relaxed a lot. He wasn't as tense anymore, but just felt a little ashamed.

The elves...

These words...

Why can't I see the Shadow Hunters and those shadowy people?

"Xiao Lan... help them heal..."

After a while, Chang Yufeng managed to utter these words. He felt quite sad and was speechless for a moment...

He knew that his enemy would never be such a person.

They were all dressed in black and dark shadows, afraid of exposing themselves. They would never lose their lives because of one or two pursuits. Those people were by no means cowards, but had orders and would not expose themselves in front of them without reason, and would not reveal even the slightest information.

He vaguely realized that these two people were definitely not the shadows in the darkness...

Both the clothes and the abilities were far from what I had imagined. Thinking back carefully, no assassin would look like this, or even be able to stab me. If the flying knife was hidden inside the door just now and I had no defense, or had not detected any presence, I would have been doomed.

And I just washed my face with mud. That step obscured my vision and blinded my heart, pulling the impulsive fear onto me...

Suddenly he felt a huge pressure... His tense nerves made his forehead hurt a little.

It's not good to be so vigilant, and it's not good to be so idle. It's so difficult to choose.

"What do you mean? I told you! You can kill me or chop me up, whatever you want." Sylph's hair on both sides of her forehead pricked her: "I'm not afraid! You humans are all bad guys!"

"Are you an elf? Don't move, I will help you heal." Xiao Lan flew to Tucker's side. Tucker refused slightly, but collapsed to the ground in an instant, lying there listless, turning into a little white wolf, stammering as if wailing. Xiao Lan did not panic, but put his hand on the wound on his back to stop the bleeding.

"Get out... You are also a spirit creature, why did you follow a bad guy? You are a disgrace to the spirit creature world!" Tucker's wailing voice gradually became smaller and turned into low anger.

"That's enough. To be honest, it's you who are causing trouble. My little master may have thought you were bad guys... You are sneaky and unreasonable. Everyone is afraid of you..." Xiao Lan said softly so that Chang Yufeng couldn't hear: "This time you met my little master. His strength overwhelmed you. If you were some incompetent boy, I'm afraid you would have no choice but to admit defeat..."

Xiao Lan seemed to know it well, but she didn't stop Chang Yufeng just now. But now she didn't say it to Chang Yufeng, but just told Tucker secretly.

"You don't look like bad people... Why are you running away? My little master can't stand this kind of ambush..." Xiao Lan shook his head and poured green spiritual power into Tucker's wounds and internal organs: "If my little master is more evil, I will let you turn into ashes. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't explain why I shouldn't do this."

"So... this is a misunderstanding?" Tucker's injuries had recovered somewhat, and he asked Xiaolan softly: "If this is the case, please go and save Sylph first."

"Sigh... If only there were a stick in this world that could directly mark other people as good or evil, my little master wouldn't have to suffer so much." Xiao Lan looked back at Chang Yufeng, who seemed lost.

The grudges between spiritual beings are originally clear and can be said directly and clearly, but people are different. Good and evil are not something that can be explained clearly. Good and evil are not written on people's faces, nor will they change suddenly. They may even exist on both sides and be ambiguous.

Chang Yufeng looked at the man and the wolf. They were not as resolute as the assassins and shadow hunters he had encountered before. They were even equally immature.

Such a result is definitely not what he wants, and such a person is definitely not the person he wants to meet - such feelings are very complicated - he is afraid that he will really have nothing to do with Xun Huangying anymore and become a marginal person, because then there is no way to get more information. He is also afraid that as a chess piece, he will be too much in the center of the storm, and will be influenced by the chess game that he cannot see clearly and suffer a devastating disaster.

He sighed, sat down on the muddy ground, and looked around blankly. Even though he was still confused, he could not find the answer...

The chess game of the world.

A lot of grievances and love affairs.

Ambitions that I never had before were met with so many twists and turns.

The frustration of being played around with made him sigh again, and he didn't hear Sylph's curse at all.

"If you are a bad guy, just kill us two. I will not let myself fall into the hands of humans! Even if you save me, don't think of imprisoning me! If you are a good guy, I will not appreciate it! When I get better, I will still run away! Damn human! Big bad guy!" Sylph tried to endure the pain, but it seemed that she could not stand up.

Chang Yufeng looked at her and had a feeling that he was also so weak in the past. He knew that he had not used up all his strength yet and had to leave her a way out so that he could interrogate her.

If Xun Huangying's power was on him, he would find it difficult to control the endless power and might kill them at any time.

But it was almost the same. This weak look was somewhat similar to my past self. When the pursuit seemed to be endless, I finally had a few good nights of sleep.

In the face of power, it is indeed impossible to resist. If a person is killed, he will die...

This is not a story. Most of the people in the stories have the best martial arts in the world. With a little practice, they can become invincible. The pairing of beautiful women with strong men is just the wishful thinking of the writers.

It seems that beauties love heroes, but in fact beauties only love heroes who treat them well, respect them, and cherish them. If a man is licentious and violent, even if a beautiful woman loves him, it can only end in tragedy. Such a person cannot be a hero.

On that day, at that time, my burning emotions were in a desolate state of mind, and I was thinking about becoming stronger. But after I gained the power of Xun Huangying, I could only protect myself from violence. I could not escape the calculations of others. I wandered on the chessboard and hit a wall on the chessboard. Strength alone was not enough. People often say that courage without strategy is good, and strategy without courage is good. Courage and strategy are both indispensable. Now, I am afraid that I have lost both...

This depression came to my mind again.

destiny……

Destiny...

Who can defeat...

"Don't move. I will heal you. Then tell me in detail whether it is hatred or resentment. It will be clear. It will not be too late to attack then." Xiao Lan's voice brought Chang Yufeng back to his senses. He looked at Xiao Lan circling around Sylph. She wanted to touch Sylph's head and help her heal her wounds.

"You humans are always hypocritical. I've seen it all before. I won't listen! I won't listen!" Sylph dodged, still holding back some strength.

"My little master only made a mistake. Everyone makes mistakes. Even so, he should correct his mistakes as soon as he knows them. Don't be anxious with him. If you are anxious, he will be more anxious... That's why he caused such a thing. Please bear with me."

After Xiao Lan finished speaking, she noticed Chang Yufeng who was looking at her. Chang Yufeng had a sad face and didn't seem to want to talk.

He was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Xiao Lan looked at him with a smile, her little lips moved slightly, she said something to him, and then her smile became even brighter.

My Chang Yufeng encountered ideological confusion and fear from complex psychology, and I couldn’t just ignore it.

The reason why Chang Yufeng did not escape from this situation was not because he did not have enough strength, but because he did not have firm determination.

The rest of the things that happened on May 5th are as described in my book.

"Even if the rain stops, the sun may not appear."

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(End of this chapter)