In the battle of the Eight Hundred Sects of Sacred Sacrifice Ceremony, Luo Changfeng was most likely seriously injured.

This is the suspicion of An Hongdou, Jiang Manlou and others.

After all, the opponent he faced was the famous Jingtian Twelve Stars, and it was understandable that he was injured!

But how can you explain stupidity?

This was unacceptable to him.

Jiang Manlou frowned, even more displeased.

He was even a little angry!

If it was him who appeared in the black-clothed silver-haired man who appeared when the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate destroyed the sect, then how could he be stupid?

"How can you be stupid?"

"How dare you be stupid?"

"You are the lord of the silver city, and you are proud of the people of your generation who have opened the world! If you become a fool, then what are the people of the world? What are our contemporaries?"

"Are you trying to use this to mock those of us who are beyond our reach?"

The woman from Tianji Tower could see the fluctuation of Jiang Manlou's aura and the gloomy complexion.

Although she didn't understand the emotions between her young lady and Luo Changfeng and Jiang Manlou, the ten sons of Bodhi Academy, she did feel that this young Tibing Mountain took the initiative to be angry.

The woman advised, "Don't be angry, the lord of the mountain. The most important thing at the moment is to find out about the alien race. ”

Jiang Manlou tried his best to calm himself down: "Naturally, I want to find out what the alien race is plotting! You say that Guigu Lin's next target is Sword Casting City?"

The woman nodded.

Jiang Manlou pondered for a moment: "It seems that it is necessary to personally go to the Sword Casting City." ”

The woman said, "This is the best! If necessary, all the buildings and departments of Tianji Pavilion and Tiannan are willing to be dispatched by the mountain master at any time. ”

Jiang Manlou clenched his fists: "Thank you seniors! I don't know what to call your seniors?"

"My husband's surname is Yang, and the mountain owner can call me Mrs. Yang. ”

"I also hope that Mrs. Yang and the people in the Tianji Pavilion will keep an eye on the movements of the Guigu Forest and the Jueyun Ridge, and if there is anything abnormal, send the news to my father-in-law, and the younger generation will know about it. ”

……

"She lied to me, she lied to me. ”

"She lied to me......"

"You all lied to me, everybody lied to me......"

Luo Changfeng, who was covered in mud, held the burden and the cold gun given to him by Miss Zhizi, and walked on the street with his head down, repeating these three words in his mouth.

He didn't know where he was or where he was going.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that he is very uncomfortable at the moment!

Over the past few days, many strange images have come to his mind.

There is a silver-haired man in black in the picture, exactly like his own birth. There is also a red-haired man with a sword in the picture, and he vaguely hears the black-clothed and silver-haired man calling the man's senior brother.

He couldn't remember much.

Because the picture was blurry, and because when those scenes came to mind, his heart felt a kind of pain that shattered. It was as if a voice had been telling him not to think about it in the depths of his memory......

He did it.

He can not think about those familiar pictures, but how can he not help but think about Miss Zhizi?

New wounds and old pains fused together, and a scar was cracking open and bleeding from both the head and the heart.

He didn't understand why the man he called his brother was deceiving himself, why was Miss Zhizi deceiving himself, why was everyone deceiving himself?

He kept repeating it.

As he walked, he bumped into a pedestrian passing by.

The man wanted to accuse him, but when he saw that he was dressed in black and silver-haired and holding a cold gun, he was afraid that he would be a character who was not easy to mess with, so he angrily shook his hand and left.

He bumped into many people one after another, and even inadvertently kicked the vegetable stall on the side of the street. However, no matter how others beat and scolded, he never raised his head, just walked like this, and he didn't know that someone behind him had already noticed him.

It was three ruffians who often wandered the streets of the neighborhood, relying on their tempered physique and some vulgar moves, so they often did shady things.

Take the slave trade, for example!

The man at the head glanced at the two brothers beside him, so one of them, who was not tall but had sharp hands and feet, spit out the grass in his mouth and ran directly towards Luo Changfeng.

The man deliberately brushed past Luo Changfeng, and then saw the right time to take away the burden and the cold gun.

"Bad guys!"

"Give me back, pay me back quickly......"

Luo Changfeng chased after him.

Luo Changfeng, who lost his memory after being betrayed by his senior brother, was mentally damaged, and his old injuries had not healed, and his cultivation was also bad from time to time. But after all, his body is not weak, and he chased the man all the way to a dead end.

And the man ran no more.

He simply turned around, lost his burden and cold gun, twisted his neck, and loosened his shoulders.

Looking at the man's eyes, Luo Changfeng was a little afraid, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then was pushed back by an inexplicable force behind him, and it turned out that two more people appeared behind him.

Luo Changfeng leaned his back against the wall, as if this would give him a sense of security: "Bad people, you are bad people!"

"Bad guys?"

The three ruffians laughed.

"Yes, we're the bad guys!"

Luo Changfeng didn't know what to do, so he wanted to pick up the cold guns and burdens on the ground.

The man at the head sneered: "Don't you see, you can make a gun?"

"Can you make a gun amazing? I can also seventeen knives......"

"The second brother is right! There is also the master's single-minded sword that is forbidden for ten miles, and he once killed more than 70 foreign powerhouses with a sword on the bank of Weishui. Could it be that I will also publicize these achievements, Master?"

"There is also the eldest brother's supernatural thirty-six-character lotus life recipe!"

"Hahaha......"

"Third brother, stop talking! Look at this brother's appearance, black clothes and silver hair, maybe he is really the lord of Fengxue Silver City. Although our brothers are not good, no matter what we say, we can't laugh at the Lord of Los Angeles!"

In the past ten years, the name of Luo Changfeng, the city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, has resounded all over the world.

Coupled with his supreme attainments in the sword, it has always attracted the younger generation of the world to imitate, and they are begging to be able to get their guidance.

That's why the sword club is held so grandly.

The three of them couldn't help but laugh at the fool's outfit at a glance, obviously imitating the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City.

Where can Luo Changfeng understand what they are talking nonsense.

Picking up the cold gun and baggage, I wanted to rush out.

The ending can be imagined!

……

He was captured alive.

The men didn't embarrass him, they just sold him to a trader who had been transporting slaves to Sword City all year round.

He was locked in an iron cage tied to a prison cart that drove through the bumpy mountain roads.

He glanced around.

There were no less than 100 slave and prisoner carts like him.

The convoy stopped and stopped for about two days and two nights, and then came to the beach.

They were transferred from prison cars to prison boats, and then continued to drift at sea. About an hour or so, they landed on an island not far from the seaside ferry.

They were chained and driven up the mountain. At the top of the hill on this island, there is a chain bridge that has no end in sight.

The slave traders whipped them and drove them to the chain bridge one by one.

The slaves were afraid, afraid.

Don't dare to look back.

Because the traffickers are right behind them.

They could only walk hard, walking on this chain bridge that seemed to be thousands of feet high and endless.

Beneath the chain bridge is a bottomless ocean.

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