I have many teachers

Chapter 258 Teenagers have their own teenage madness

On the top of the peak in the valley of the pharmacist, the clouds and mist stretched.

The cold murderous aura spread silently in the eyes of people, and shattered into invisible ice slag. Whether it was the disciple in Tsing Yi holding a strong crossbow or the killer in black wearing a mask, they had all paid attention to it. The power has been raised to the limit level.

kill,

Or be killed.

die,
Or live on flesh and blood.

Among the rivers and lakes, the bloodiest and naked side is colliding head-on here. Even they themselves are just pawns about to fight. Who would care about a young man who has lost his soul?
What's more, that young man will soon turn into a cold corpse.

Who cares about a dead man?
Everyone's thoughts are gradually freezing, and no one dares to move. At this time, in this world, even just breathing has become an unallowable sin. Everyone's breathing is extremely gentle, and nearly a hundred people have long pulses. Standing on this narrow peak, the warriors are so deadly and maddening.

Just when everyone thought that this scene was about to continue endlessly, clouds and mist gathered in the sky, and fine rain fell down, making the deadly still atmosphere quiet, precisely the quietness , even more chilling.

The black crossbow was wet with rain.

I don't know how long it has passed, and finally a martial artist couldn't bear the slippery feeling of the palm touching the weapon, and moved his palm lightly.

The original balance of silence was instantly broken.

Above the sky, there was a muffled thunder.

The sound of roaring and roaring and the sound of a powerful crossbow piercing through the air exploded instantly, and the murderous intent that had been accumulated for a long time burst out at this moment.

The green-robed man and a tall Danfenggu killer rushed forward in an instant, one was slashing horizontally with a knife, and the other was stabbing straight with a sword. 'Sai Yanluo' was old for a long time, and his blood was exhausted, but only his internal strength , but it was getting older and stronger, becoming more and more mellow, and he did not retreat at all. He clapped his hands forward angrily, and fought fiercely with it.

Wang Anfeng's expression was in a trance, but even so, his body, which had returned from many battles, reacted instinctively, raising the wooden sword in his hand, and stabbing forward instantly.

There was a loud bang.

The crossbow bolt that came from the laser was actually pointed on the head of the arrow with the blade of his sword.

The eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi who shot the crossbow widened in disbelief. Wang Anfeng's right wrist felt a little painful, but he exhaled and made a sound. He took a step forward and turned his wrist. The sword was pulled and shot aside.

But in the blink of an eye, there were three masked killers rubbing their bodies. The two forces seemed to have reached an agreement at this time. The killing moves were frequent, and they only came towards Wang Anfeng. The young man swung the long sword in his hand. In such a mortal situation, for a while, he was only slightly disadvantaged, and he was not injured, let alone dying.

Just at this moment, a sharp and stern voice suddenly appeared from the side.

As soon as Wang Anfeng stepped back, the long sword rose, and the inner force of the golden bell and the thunder force in his body erupted with the strongest force almost instantly, narrowly blocking the sneak attack of the sword, and the steel sword, which was only one finger wide, hit Wang Anfeng On the spine of the wooden sword.

The two almost formed a stalemate in an instant.

But Wang Anfeng's complexion was turning pale slightly, and the thunder energy on his body surface gradually dimmed, his body could no longer resist the force, and he was slowly pushed back.

The tea boss in front was holding a long sword, amazed at the strength of the boy in front of him far surpassing the eighth grade, his face was still calm, and he said with a smile:
"Wang Shaoxia, I also have difficulties."

"A chivalrous man is benevolent by killing, so please come to the young knight to save me and lend me his head."

Xue Qinshuang blocked all the crossbow arrows that came from around her with her sword. Even if seven or eight warriors besieged her, the girl was still able to move around without losing the slightest bit. Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and said:

"roll!"

The tea owner raised his long sword to dodge it, like a spirit snake coming out of its hole, tearing towards Wang Anfeng's shoulder, vicious and vicious, but with an extremely kind face, he said with a smile:

"What's wrong? Could it be that knights are not warriors for others?"

"But why do I feel that those people died for you."

"Whether it's the maids in Fufeng City, or the innocent villagers in the valley outside the Pharmacist's Valley, they all died because of your own recklessness. Even the friend next to you died because of you! Tell me, you still Do you think the so-called chivalrous heart is a good thing?!"

There is a chain of swords and swords, one sword is stronger than the other, and the other is harder than the other.

But what is more fierce than Jianfeng is the words in his mouth.

One sentence is more ruthless than one sentence.

As a martial artist, life and death are the smallest things. Wang Anfeng's mind collapsed almost instantly. How much he believed in this point before, how much he collapsed at this moment. If the mind is not there, the footwork is not there.

The breath is gone, but the life is there?

This is to fight against the strong with the weak, at this time the mind is confused, Wang Anfeng's swordsmanship is naturally sluggish, the wooden sword in the palm is hit and raised, the tea boss did not intend to kill him directly, raised his right foot, and stepped heavily on Wang Anfeng's heart On top of that, the boy was kicked away by more than ten steps,

Standing on the spot with the sword in hand, he sneered and said:

"In the final analysis, this world is a place of great controversy."

"Since I was young, I competed with my brothers for favor. If you don't fight, you won't have enough to eat. When you grow up, you compete with the world. All the warmth is just a pretense of peace under the word "competition". This world is a bloody world. This world is a world of people fighting for profit and life!"

"And the so-called knights are telling those people that the world is very gentle, making them unable to see the world clearly, and making them lose their instinct to fight for their lives."

"You are killing them!"

The boy half-kneeled on the ground, with his palms resting on the rain-wet ground.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell into the rain, blurring the young man's reflection into a blurred expression, while the dead body next to him stared blankly at him.

In the words of the teahouse owner, he walked forward slowly with a sword in his hand.

Standing in front of Wang Anfeng, he raised the rapier in his hand and rested it on Wang Anfeng's neck.

But Wang Anfeng didn't move at all.

The owner of the teahouse sneered twice, took a deep breath, and said in his heart:

The so-called knight, the more dead, the better.

Using force with his wrist, he was about to tear Wang Anfeng's neck apart. At this moment, Xue Qinshuang, who was being dragged by others, shook his wrist and shot out from the hilt of the sword in his hand. Without the former noticing the situation at all, he ruthlessly hit the man on the shoulder.

The owner of the tea house turned pale, and the long sword in his hand was raised.

The long sword in the girl's hand was out of its sheath, and the sword edge groaned, cutting through the rain curtain, and the several eighth-rank warriors who surrounded her were swept across the neck by a circular sword light without any reaction at all. Before he could react, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and on the top of the mountain, the light of the sword was not inferior to the thunder.

The long sword pierced Dr. Tea's chest in an instant.

The man's pupils contracted slightly, but before he opened his mouth, the long sword in Xue Qinshuang's hand was shrouded in ice, and an astonishing chill poured into Dr. Cha's body, annihilating his vitality in an instant.

Xue Qinshuang took a step back and drew out her long sword.

Dr. Cha collapsed to the ground together with the five or six eighth-rank warriors around him, losing his vitality.

If it does not sing or fly for three years, it will become a blockbuster and soar into the sky.

One hit kill.

Assassin's Sword!

Each of the elite warriors of Danfeng Valley who could entangle Wang Anfeng for more than fifty rounds, and a peak warrior of the seventh rank who had stepped into the third rank in half a step, all died in less than a breath, so fast, The people fighting around didn't notice for a while, Xue Qinshuang grabbed Wang Anfeng who was half kneeling in the rain with one hand, jumped up, and rushed towards the cliff.

While Wang Anfeng was in a trance, he couldn't hold the wooden sword firmly in his hand, the wooden sword slipped and fell into the rain, buzzing loudly.

According to this, quite far away, a Taoist priest held a black bronze mirror in his hand and sighed:

"The assassin's sword is unexpected. The person killed is not the life of a single person. Even a whole world can be killed."

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Xue family who killed Zulong. No wonder there is no one around to protect him."

On the top of the mountain, Xue Qinshuang jumped up. Although she failed to reach the third grade, her own lightness kung fu is extremely strong. Although the cliff is steep, it is enough to save her life. The situation is chaotic at this time, which has exceeded her expectations. Let's continue , I'm afraid she can only protect herself, there is no way to escape from this desperate situation with only one person.

At this time, he seized the opportunity, and in an instant, he had already rushed to the edge of the cliff, and was about to jump down to escape, when suddenly there was a violent force, and he struck out from bottom to top, and there was no sign of it before, the person who shot, Obviously a master of the third rank.

Xue Qinshuang gritted her teeth and lifted Wang Anfeng up to avoid this move, but she had no chance to retreat.

That palm was heavily printed on Xue Qinshuang's abdomen,
The fierce and boundless energy rose from her back to the sky, breaking up the clouds and mist. No one could ignore such a movement. On the scene, there were nearly ten people, all of whom were mid-level three fighters. The leader of the group looked majestic, and faintly had the air of a king. He laughed and said:
"Everyone played well, are you willing to let me join the Fire Refining Gate again?!"

The expression of 'Sai Yanluo' suddenly changed, he pulled away suddenly and flew back, looking around, many of his disciples had died, and those who survived were all wounded, his face was cold, he gritted his teeth, and said:
"Wei, Chang, Kong..."

"Hahaha, it's me!"

At the same time, the fifth-rank master of Huolianmen who plotted against Xue Qinshuang was about to stop. Xue Qinshuang raised his breath suddenly, and the force of his abdomen was pulled so that he could not retreat instantly. At the same time, his left hand popped out from nowhere. A short dagger, with a movement of the wrist, stabbed directly at the woman's neck.

She clearly only had the internal strength of around the seventh rank, but this move has already acquired the aura that can only be possessed by a master of the fifth rank or above.

As if the dagger was here, it was already destined to hit the vital point.

Non-refundable.

Inevitable.

No, live!

It was as if a ghostly lightning flashed, even though this woman had the internal strength of the third rank, even though she had the external training of the Huo Lianmen, her spine was split in an instant. After a hundred years of torture, it disappeared in an instant.

Xue Qinshuang's complexion had lost all color since then, her footsteps softened, she knelt down, and endured for a while, but in the end she couldn't hold back, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood, which fell on Wang Anfeng who had fallen to the ground one step earlier than her.

The boy's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up with fire.

The Hunyuan Gong, which was originally extremely quiet, suddenly began to spin crazily.

............................................................

'Sai Yanluo' looked at the burly man in front of him with an extremely cold expression, and said: "Does the Huolianmen also want to share a piece of the pie?"

Wei Changkong smiled and said, "So what?"

"Don't worry, those forces outside of your Pharmacist's Valley are already too busy to take care of themselves at this time, and you are bound to die."

'Sai Yanluo' glanced at Wei Changkong, and said dumbly:

"It's you who will die with regret."

The man laughed and said:

"Don't you want to use poison again? It's useless. From what we've seen, there's nothing wrong with you, so you just came in."

The green-robed man coughed up blood and said with a sneer:

"Don't you know that there is a kind of poison that can take effect instantly only by the last little thing? It seems sure enough, old man, you have also given this kind of poison..."

'Sai Yanluo' changed his expression slightly, and said:
"You also……?!"

The man in the green robe spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood fell on the ground, and a curl of green smoke rose up, which was very conspicuous, but it was hard to notice it in the clouds and mist at this moment, the face of the man in the green robe was full of ridicule, although the poison began to It spread in his body, but his expression did not change, and he said slowly:
"This time, I admit it."

"I quit, you tell me this poison, and I swear, I will never invade your Valley of Pharmacists again."

'Sai Yan Luo' held a long sword and said coldly:
"can."

"Take Wei Changkong's head in exchange."

The green-robed man restrained his smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said flatly: "That is to say, there is still nothing to talk about."

At the same time, his right hand held a dagger from his waist. Although he threw it away, the dagger shot out a cold light and fell straight in front of Wang Anfeng. Wang Anfeng, who wanted to help Xue Qinshuang leave, paused, raised his palm, and put Holding the dagger, Xue Qinshuang's breath was unstable for a while, and he coughed up blood, but the blood was strangely purple, and fell on the skin of Wang Anfeng's neck, causing his Hunyuan Gong to run more violently.

The man in green robe said lightly:

"Wang Shaoxia, please don't move around."

"Of course, if you bring me the little girl behind you, you can save your life."

"She's useful."

'Sai Yanluo' also took a look at Wang Anfeng and said:
"It's the same with the old man. If you leave her to me, I can marry Xue'er to you."

Wei Changkong sneered and said, "I want to use this little girl as a medicine man, and then use the method of harvesting tonic to nourish myself? I will kill you, picky old bastard!"

"Young man, if you believe in me, I am willing to take this girl under my sect and teach her with all my strength."

"And you, although I will restrict your whereabouts, I will not kill you."

Xue Qinshuang just struck a sword, although it was only for a short moment, it was already amazing enough to attract the attention of these warriors despite the strange poison in their bodies.

Wang Anfeng's body stiffened.

The girl next to her was unlikely to be injured or poisoned, but she was able to kill her with a single move after she was pressed on her abdomen by a master of the rivers and lakes earlier, and she had already used up all her strength. Hearing this, her eyes rolled and she laughed softly. :
"It's all my fault. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing... I thought I could take you away..."

"An Feng, you can put me down, I'm fine."

The five fingers of Wang Anfeng's palm holding the dagger moved slightly.

Looking at the group of demons dancing in front of me, I heard all kinds of seductive voices, all kinds of promises, all kinds of benefits, and even, as long as Xue Qinshuang is thrown towards the opposite side, they can cause riots in the latter , and they didn't know that they possessed Hunyuan Gong, and the medicinal power of the blood ginseng for 3000 years had not completely dissipated, and they were not poisoned at all at this time.

Jumping towards the bottom of this cliff, there is a [-]% chance of surviving.

After that, at worst, I will avenge Xue Qinshuang later.

Besides, even she agreed, didn't she?Now that I can't even protect myself, life and death are in jeopardy, so how can I have the energy to protect others.

right?
The palm holding the dagger became stronger and stronger.

There were voices coming from my ears, whispers from the old man, and bold promises.

"Above the rivers and lakes, this is the case. You have tried your best, why do you need to blame yourself?"

"Young man, don't worry, as long as you let this girl come over, the old man will never treat you badly."

"You want to die?!"

"Life is here..."

"Don't make mistakes, Wang Anfeng!"

The consideration of life and death is enough to make everyone weak. Wang Anfeng looked down at the girl next to him, and said in a low voice:
"Sorry, Miss Xue."

His eyes were full of death.

But no matter how severe the pain was, there were still traces of flames burning.

"Dad, dad, what is this...?"

Wang Anfeng, who was only five years old, rushed into the room, pointed at the paper he brought from Uncle Li, widened his eyes, and said:

"Read, read to me..."

The young man coughed, looked at the crooked words on the paper, laughed out loud, and said:

"Does Xiaofeng want to be this kind of person?"

"That's right! Uncle Li said, this kind of person is very powerful!"

The young man raised his hand and touched the little boy's head, muttering:
"However, this kind of person has a hard time."

"I'm not afraid of suffering!"

"I'm the least afraid! Daddy, read it to me!"

The young man laughed and said:

"That's good... come on, this line of characters should be read like this."

Wang Anfeng put the girl beside him, clenched the dagger with his right hand, looked at the person in front of him, and exerted force suddenly.Amidst the clouds and mist, the dagger danced with a cold light, piercing straight into the young man's shoulder, and the bright red blood slid down along the crossbow bolt and landed on the ground.

In Wang Anfeng's dead eyes, flames were rekindled because of the pain.

There seemed to be a young man whispering in his ears:
"His words must be believed, his deeds must be carried out, and his promises must be true."

The strange sound of sizzling suddenly sounded, and the cloud and mist filled with various poisons, as if they had encountered heaven and earth, began to gradually dissipate. Everyone's eyes locked on Wang Anfeng's body in an instant, and their expressions changed suddenly. .

The abnormality of the surrounding poisonous cloud reflected a little bit clearly.

The blood of the boy in front of him can detoxify!

Almost everyone's eyes became extremely hot in an instant. Xue Qinshuang represented future investment, but the young man in front of him decided who would be the last standing on the top of the mountain at this time.

But no one thought about why Wang Anfeng would do such a thing at this time.

With a clanging sound, the dagger fell to the ground.

Wang Anfeng turned around, grabbed Xue Qinshuang's collar, and suddenly pulled the girl's cheek towards him. At the same time, the Hunyuan Kung Fu, which had been running to the limit, was transferred into the Heart Meridian by means of burning jade and stone, and suddenly became extremely violent.

"Feng'er, you have to remember."

"The core of this Hunyuan Gong is different from ordinary internal strength. It is no longer in the dantian, but in the blood of the heart."

"If you encounter a poison that really can't be cured, with this painstaking effort, you can still last for a stick of incense, enough to leave."

In his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

The heart is pounded by the inner qi and surges.

Wang Anfeng's lips pressed against the corners of Xue Qinshuang's lips, and the latter's eyes widened suddenly, but he knew Wang Anfeng's temperament in his heart, and he would never be someone who took advantage of her. At this moment, there was a smell of blood from the corners of his lips.

The blood essence containing the last strength of Hunyuan Kungfu, a martial art, entered the girl's lips. The remaining medicinal power of 3000-year-old dragon's blood ginseng, combined with more than [-] days of diligent practice, is enough to break the blood of ten thousand poisons, instantly Suppress the residual poison in Xue Qinshuang's body.

Xue Qinshuang's eyes widened slightly.

Wang Anfeng took half a step back and wanted to say something, but he just whispered in the girl's ear:

"Miss Xue, don't blame me if you are in a hurry."

But in his heart he said with a smile:
Xue Qinshuang...

My heart pleases you.

The boy's pupils were full of death, but they were extremely bright. He smiled at Xue Qinshuang who was full of astonishment, raised his palm, and slapped the girl's shoulder heavily. It flew out directly, Xue Qinshuang pulled her right hand, but it just slipped off Wang Anfeng's cuff.

Behind him, the unstoppable martial artist rushed towards Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng suddenly rolled to the side, and the power of the 3000-year-old elixir in the blood began to disperse in the air. The green-robed man and 'Sai Yanluo' exclaimed in an instant, and their faces changed suddenly.

"Leave that little girl alone!"

"Catch this kid!"

Amidst the blast of air waves, Wang Anfeng's body was directly engulfed by the air waves, and slammed into one side fiercely. Daggers, long knives, and innumerable weapons instantly slashed on the boy's body. There was a clanging and whistling sound of impact.

The red-golden Buddhist text started from the center of Wang Anfeng's eyebrows and spread wildly. The expressions of the leading warriors suddenly changed, and their bodies staggered backward uncontrollably.

In this desperate situation, he was able to move forward.

Since it was my fault.

Then take care of yourself!
In the crackling sound, more weapons slashed on Wang Anfeng's body, and the golden bell swayed for a while, but in the peripheral vision of the young man, most of the people had already been attracted by his walking elixir Pay attention, clasping both hands back, pressing on the weapon that was beheaded.

It is obviously a golden bell jar that can cross the same generation, under the attack of many eighth-rank warriors, it continuously makes the sound of shattering, and suddenly a black shadow flashes past, Wang Anfeng's right knee suddenly bleeds, and his body trembles , directly half-kneeling on the ground.

A long spear stabbed at Wang Anfeng.

The young man suddenly raised his hand, held it on the body of the gun, yelled loudly, and broke the spear, but felt a chill in his chest, and a sharp long sword pierced through his body and took him away. The last strength.

More weapons fell towards Wang Anfeng's body.

The golden bell wailed and shattered.

After the internal force hit the heart, he was already seriously injured.

A badly injured eighth-rank warrior faced more than thirty eighth-rank warriors and more than ten seventh-rank warriors.

Not self-sufficient.

Indeed, it is only called being overconfident.

Surrounded by a group of enemies, Wang Anfeng's blue costume was completely stained red with blood, and he lay down on the ground.

Heart attack.

The Golden Bell Shade was scrapped.

The invulnerability of a hundred poisons was abolished.

The right knee was split, and the viscera went through.

His vision has been completely blurred, and in the blurred vision, he saw the wooden sword that fell on the ground by mistake just now, and everything except the wooden sword has been turned into darkness.

There was a lot of noise in my ears.

But there was a familiar Leng Che voice, the scribe in green shirt stood in front of him, frowning and looking at him, surrounded by the scenery of Shaolin Temple, the scribe said coldly.

"stand up!"

"If you want to learn my swordsmanship, you must never let go of this wooden sword."

"I can't let go until I die!"

Over there, Wei Changkong raised his saber, stopped 'Sai Yanluo' and the green-robed man, and said coldly:
"What are you going to do?!"

'Sai Yanluo' looked at the 'Humanoid Elixir' that was dying and about to be harvested, and said with a sneer:
"Wei Changkong, you want to stop me?!"

Wei Changkong nodded and said:
"If you want to go there, don't blame me for waiting to fight to the death with you!"

"Such a chivalrous man, if you refine it into medicine, I'll be in the Fire Refining Sect, and I'll fight you forever!"

Saying this, Senrui's murderous aura soared into the sky, and the green-robed man sneered and said:
"A person who is so overconfident and looking for his own death? Can he be a hero?"

Wei Zhang slammed his weapon on the ground with his empty hand, and said coldly:
"A true knight will never be able to control himself."

"Shoot with a [-]% certainty, but anyone can do it. He is a fart knight. If you have spare money, who would not want to gain a good reputation?"

"But if you know that you will die, but still dare to draw your sword, draw your blade and rush towards the stronger one, just for the sake of righteous indignation, at the expense of your own body, where the way is, you will never hesitate to die, then you are a true knight. Heroes!"

"No matter how weak that person is."

"In the whole world, the measure of whether a person is a hero has turned into martial arts and physical strength? How absurd!"

"I'm not a hero, but if you want to mess around, I will kill you!"

At this moment, there was a slight sound of rubbing, and Wei Changkong turned his head to look, his expression suddenly moved.

Under the unbelievable gazes, the young man in the blue shirt that was already stained red with blood propped up the ground with one hand, and crawled towards the long sword in front of him bit by bit, with the fingers of his right hand spread out, trembling towards Hold it at the hilt.

I don't know who pulled the crossbow.

A refined steel crossbow directly penetrated the boy's forearm.

Wang Anfeng coughed out a mouthful of blood, his body was directly pierced by force, and he was nailed to the ground.

The eyes were slightly opened, and the left hand was turned forward, not moving forward, and the already disfigured palm was opened, and it was held on the hilt of the sword.

Struggling with his right hand, he raised it abruptly, and the crossbow pierced through his arm, and suddenly, blood was dripping.

An Feng stood on the ground and straightened up bit by bit.

"Feng'er, my Shaolin martial arts is the most important. At any time, I will never..."

"Stand up, even if you die, don't be so ashamed!"

The young man who was already a broken body straightened up bit by bit. The warrior who shot earlier had been directly killed by Wei Changkong, and even so, facing this man who could be killed with a wave of his hand, Those warriors who are not weak in martial arts are unexpectedly difficult to make a move.

The weapon in his hand seemed to be unimaginably heavy at this moment.

With trembling left hand, Wang Anfeng raised the long sword in his hand.

But his right hand was behind his back, vibrating with vigor, he shook off the Buddhist beads and held it in his hand. At this time, in his mind that had gradually begun to freeze, there was only one thought that was extremely clear.

If they knew the secret of the Buddha beads, it would definitely be detrimental to Master...

With a movement of the wrist, with the final strength, the Buddhist bead fluttered out of the cliff and fell rapidly downward.At the same time, the young man took a deep breath, slowly straightened up, his whole body was in severe pain, but he said with a low smile:
"Hey, Third Master..."

"Is there enough noodles?"

Wei Changkong's expression changed, he raised his hand to stop the surrounding subordinates, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Stop."

"If you are willing to stop, my Fire Refining Sect will withdraw from this dispute, and I will give everything I have to make you reach the pinnacle of the fourth rank. In the future, you will be the master of my Fire Refining Sect!"

Wang Anfeng turned towards the direction he felt the speaker, suddenly laughed out loud, and murmured:
"Dan Fengu, killed innocent people and a whole family."

"Abduction of the people of Daqin, Medicine Master Valley...refining living people into pills, Baihutang, harming people all over the house..."

"I, I'm petty."

"It's so stingy that even a life makes me feel bad."

"You, you, one by one..."

"I, cough, cough, only wish, kill, kill and then hurry up!"

Wei Changkong opened his mouth and looked at the young man whispering in another empty direction. He was originally a hostile person, but there was a sense of sadness and vicissitudes in his heart. In the boy's originally clear black pupils, he had completely lost The last ray of light turned into chaos and lightlessness.

Teenagers have their own teenage madness.

one by one,
Never forgive.

Wang Anfeng staggered and took a step forward.

It is always difficult to take the first step, but in the next step, his speed becomes faster.

The long sword is held obliquely.

It felt like it was the last run, and it felt like it was running freely.

Everyone almost instinctively took half a step back, and it was only at this moment that they realized that the person in front of them was about to die immediately. They wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. Seeing the young man striding forward, he was only running After taking a few steps, he fell limply to the ground.

Blood dripped down on the ground, but the long sword in the palm of his hand never relaxed, and his pupils dimmed.

He felt that the sky and the earth began to spin and blur.

Wei Changkong glanced at the two people over there, strode forward, walked to Wang Anfeng's side, and said:
"You're going to die..."

"You were not going to die."

"...do you regret it?"

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth raised slightly, but he was already unable to answer.

Sorry?
On that day, he will regret that he still has so many delicious things that he has not eaten, that he has not seen Uncle Li, that he has not been able to seek justice for those who died, that he has not been able to fulfill his long-cherished wish, that he has not been able to tell Xue Qinshuang about that. a few words...

So sorry, so sorry.

It's a pity that Wang Anfeng's intestines are now green.

Do you regret it?

The young man's eyes opened slightly, and he laughed out loud, saying:
"I lived..."

I have seen mountains, lakes, and the most beautiful moon in the world.

He even kissed the girl he liked.

Death also dies in the direction of one's own choice.

happy.

Happy enough...

At this moment, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly began to whine spontaneously, screaming unceasingly, and the aura of the magic weapon that was pressed into it by Mr. Ying seemed to appreciate the existence of some kind of fit, and began to spread crazily, showing himself crazily The presence.

Above the sky, there is wind and thunder.

The old man who was hiding in the mist to watch the play suddenly stood up, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said:

"This is……"

"Divine Armament Resonance?!"

The voice fell, and he had already appeared on the battlefield. His right hand was like a tiger clawing its claws, and it grabbed the wailing wooden sword next to Wang Anfeng. The awakened magic weapon is for his own use.

Overjoyed, this punch showed the demeanor of the upper third rank.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were completely dimmed, and he had no idea what was going on outside.

I don’t know why, but I seem to have seen the scenes of the past, the forgetful Taoist, the forbearing Liu Wuqiu, the crazy Master Ni, and every familiar face until the beginning of the story. .

He followed the tall figure and walked up the mountain gate step by step.

Hands up, forward.

Pushed open the familiar door.

Mr. Ying was frowning and playing chess, and the kind old man was waving at him. The third master, who was obviously missing hands and feet but still liked to move around, was talking about something, his eyebrows were flying, and his face was full of complacency.

Beside him, warm palms pulled his own Yuanci and smiled at him.

I'm sorry...Master.

Disciples can no longer be as filial as before.

Here, kowtow.

Wang Anfeng's eyes dimmed slowly.

The thrown beads hit the rocks,

But the punch of the third rank suddenly stagnated at this moment, and all its strength was eliminated.The monk in gray stood silently in front of Wang Anfeng, raised his right hand, and caught the punch. The old man's expression changed suddenly, and he blurted out:
"Who are you?!"

The monk didn't answer, didn't even look at it, raised his right hand, recalled a string of Buddhist beads, and gently placed it on Wang Anfeng's palm.

The streamer flickered, and the boy's body disappeared.

Yuan Ci got up slowly, turned to look at the monsters and ghosts all over the mountain, took a step forward, and clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha……"

"Poor monk, Yuanci."

The monk's shoes stepped on the ground.

"Three tricks can't save you all, poor monk, judge yourself here."

A blast of air swept across the world.

The clouds and mist here are continuous and meandering. It is said that the clouds and mist gushes out from the top of the highest mountain every day and spreads in all directions, just like Yuxu fairy palace. It is one of the eight scenic spots in Fufeng.

From this day onwards, it will be removed from the list.

For thousands of miles, there is no cloud or mist.

(End of this chapter)