Nanyang's body was fast, even ignoring the injury, and when he was about to run to a place where he couldn't even see the bridge, suddenly Nanyang's footsteps stopped instantly, leaving two traces on the road.

The white-clothed figure suddenly appeared in front of Nanyang.

"You're ......!" Nanyang's figure stepped back slightly, his eyes fearful.

The night breeze looked at the ragged Nanyang and smiled, the white clothes swayed gently under the river breeze, and his expression was indifferent under the starlight.

"What's the matter, don't you run away, don't you want to take me as an apprentice?" the night wind teased, and Nanyang's face became more and more ugly when he heard it.

"Young man, how about this thing just stop? Nanyang, I thought I was planted today, but I really didn't expect your strength to be so terrifying at such an age!" Nanyang gritted his teeth and admitted defeat.

The strength of the night wind is too much beyond his imagination, originally he thought that the night wind was at most the strength of the internal strength, but he didn't expect the night wind to be far beyond his imagination.

Not an internal martial artist!

It's not a great success!

It's the Grandmaster!

The strength is far beyond his own grandmaster!

Nanyang's chest was still bleeding from afar, and his face was pale.

At this point, if he still doesn't admit defeat, he Nanyang is really going to die in this place! Maybe the next day he will be disposed of as an intentional homicide case!

This is definitely not what Nanyang wants, he also wants to live, live at the top of the pyramid and enjoy the life of a human being.

Night Wind looked at Nanyang's jealous eyes as he slowly retreated, and didn't do anything, just stood in place and didn't move.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

"Don't kill me?" Nanyang was stunned, a little puzzled.

"Haha," Night Wind laughed, "if I had tried to kill you, I wouldn't have let you run that far, and you'd have died well at that foot." ”

Yefeng's words were straightforward, and the corners of Nanyang's mouth twitched a little when he heard it.

When this guy did it to himself, he didn't use all his strength and saved himself a life?

The corners of Nanyang's mouth were bitter, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Nanyang Grandmaster, who has been in the north of the world for decades, was actually spared a life by a young man who even had his grandchildren?

If you say it, you can laugh to death for half a day, and the people in the Northern Martial Arts Realm!

opened his mouth, Nanyang wanted to say something, but he thought that his little life was still in the hands of others, and he couldn't run, so he simply said directly: "Say, what are you doing with my life?" As long as I don't exceed the bottom line, I can do it." ”

Nanyang admits it, Yefeng doesn't think much about it, not there are people who would rather die than give in at all times, and being alive is better than too much.

"I need a dog in Tianbei. Night Wind's words were brief, and Nanyang's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard it.

"This is impossible, even if I Nanyang die, it is impossible to be a junior dog, your strength has not reached the level that makes me give up the bottom line. Nanyang flatly refused, gritted his teeth and raised his true qi again, ready to guard against the outbreak of the night wind at any time.

It's just that Nanyang's anti-remarks must be useless, the night wind moved the moment he refused, and the shimmer stepped on Nanyang's side instantly, and stepped on Nanyang's knees.

With a click, Nanyang knelt on the pebble beach next to the riverbank.

"What's the matter, isn't this strength enough?" Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, not taking Nanyang's knees seriously at all.

Nanyang knelt on the ground with his knees broken, his body trembling faintly, but his face was still resolute.

"Hehe, I think Nanyang has been famous for a long time, I have been crisscrossing the north of the world for so many years, what scene have I never seen? Who has not killed? Today if you want me to be a dog for your junior, I will not be cheap to this step, the big deal is just death. Nanyang closed his eyes and led his neck to be killed.

Seeing Nanyang's appearance, Night Wind not only did not kill the killer after being angry, but laughed a few times, and then a spiritual light hit Nanyang's body.

After more than ten seconds, Nanyang stood up, feeling the ubiquitous warmth in his body, and looked at the night breeze with round eyes.

His knees had been repaired by spiritual power, and the collapse of his chest began to slowly bulge, and an itching sensation permeated the wounds around his body.

"Aren't you like this just because I'm a junior? "The night breeze bears his hand, and says casually.

Nanyang was stunned when he heard this, indeed, Ye Feng said what he wanted to say in his heart, with his status as Nanyang Grandmaster, it was indeed impossible to condescend to a junior.

Nanyang was silent, and the night breeze glanced at him, "Come on, I'll open the eyes of your frog at the bottom of the well today." ”

Night Wind's words were unceremoniously, but Nanyang couldn't raise any thoughts to refute.

Regardless of the strength, the repair method of the night wind alone has exceeded Nanyang's imagination.

His body knows that the night wind was repaired in just a dozen seconds, and Nanyang no longer knows what words to use to describe it.

The night breeze walked to the river, the river churned on the pebble bank up and down, with the sound of the rushing water, in the farther opposite side of the bank of the high-rise reflection fell on the river, fragmented into a blur of brilliance, extending to the other side of the river.

The whole Changjiang River is 6,300 kilometers long, stretching from Sichuan and Tibet to the mouth of the East China Sea, mighty and mighty, rushing for thousands of years, the flowing water has taken away too many years and personnel, and is accustomed to seeing the vicissitudes of life, and the world has changed.

Even the overlord once killed himself on its tributary, the Wujiang River, Qu Yuan threw himself into the Miluo River, a tributary of its tributary, and now, a young man in white quietly looked at this river that symbolized too many history and stories, and his face was calm.

"Nanyang," Night Wind said suddenly, "and you're optimistic." ”

"What's wrong?" Nanyang felt the injuries in his body repair rapidly, and looked at the night wind suspiciously.

"Look at how I can break this Changjiang with a sword. The words of the night wind were as calm as ever, but it was different when they fell on Nanyang's ears.

Nanyang stared at the night breeze with his back to him, his eyes revealing doubts in disbelief.

"You...... What are you talking about? Breaking the Changjiang River with a sword? Is it wrong for my ears? Nanyang hesitated and whispered.

Yefeng didn't say anything when he heard this, and looked at the Changjiang River in front of him with a faint smile, just like a thousand years ago.

The width of the Changjiang River in Tianbei is limited by the terrain of only 500 meters, which is the narrowest point in the country. The water here is turbulent and the river is narrow, which is the most difficult place to cross the entire Changjiang River, so there is the previous bridge across the river.

At present, the night wind stands by the river, like an insignificant ant in front of the Changjiang River, which spans half of China, and it is this ant that says that it wants to cut the river with a sword.

is a normal person who has to mock the night wind for not knowing the height of the sky, and Nanyang has the experience of being ravaged by the night wind before, coupled with the identity of the grandmaster, it is just a question, but this does not mean that he believes that the night wind can break the river with one sword.

Just kidding, the width of the Changjiang River here is 500 meters, and the water is extremely turbulent, and the water depth is incomparable.