Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1567

Exclamations, screams, flashes of swords and shadows, he no longer knew how many people he had knocked into the air, and he had lost all strength in the end, only relying on a strong desire to survive to keep himself from falling down.

He heard joy from the people around him.

"In the wheel battle, this demon is no longer able to die."

"That's right, big guy, don't fight him hard. If you can't beat him, you will retreat and let the other brothers go up and consume him to death."

"Devil, today either you die or I die."

Bin Xin was in a daze, he couldn't remember how many wounds he had on his body and how much blood he had shed, so he could only keep swinging his sword.

Finally, when he couldn't hold on anymore, he saw a black image falling from the sky like a falcon, and in the dimness, he heard a loud shout. "Whoever dares to harm me, the owner of the Happy Valley, will be killed without mercy."

Binding Xin glanced at those eagle-like sharp eyes, sneered, and passed out.

……

Thousand Buddha Mountain.

A cave in Yunding Cliff.

Binding Xin groaned and woke up. After he sat up, he subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the cave, and saw a gray old man standing with his back facing him. Floating backwards, although his figure is old, he still looks imposing, with his hands behind his back, he stands at the entrance of the cave and looks outside.

Outside the cave, there are clouds and mist, rolling and flying from time to time. Occasionally, a mountain peak that does not know which mountain is exposed from the clouds.

He glanced at the old man, lowered his head, and remained silent.

"Are you feeling better?" The old man turned around, and it was King Huanxi, the former owner of Huanxi Valley.

silence.

Silent than the clouds in the mountains, silent than the rocks under the clouds.

"You still blame daddy." King Huanxi's eyes were tired and regret flashed by.

Back then, he took Bing Xin back, thinking that the old man Wu Xin, the sage of medicine, would make Bing Xin forget that woman, but unexpectedly, not only did he not forget that woman, but he remembered it even more deeply.

He regretted it countless times. If Qin Ying had been left behind, would everything have been different?Anyway, my son didn't practice that evil kung fu anymore, he studied hard and practiced hard, and he still practiced a peerless kung fu.

Unfortunately, no if.

He underestimated his son's determination.

Binding Xin stood up and looked at him silently. "You should be glad you didn't kill her."

These years, the more he practiced martial arts, the more he understood that he and she seemed to be one body, and he would surely die if she died. There was no evidence to prove his deduction, but he just felt that way.

He stood at the entrance of the cave, standing side by side with his father, and said slowly, "Find her."

After finishing speaking, he jumped down from the entrance of the cave. He held his breath, opened his arms, and flew down the mountain calmly, like a falcon flying gracefully.

King Huanxi looked down the deep cliff, only to see a small black spot getting smaller and smaller. His eyes were depressed. He was good at calculating all his life, and many famous heroes fell under his schemes.

It's just that he never thought that he couldn't count love after all his calculations.

……

Binding Xin arrived at the foot of the mountain, which was a valley, and walked out of the valley. After spending some time, he arrived at a small town outside the mountain, found a small tavern, and ordered a bottle of wine with his back to everyone, and slowly ate a plate of beef. stand up.

After eating, he jumped onto the roof and lay down on the roof, not knowing which direction to go for a moment.

(End of this chapter)