Chapter 503: The Death of Shenzhou
Ye Li seemed to have three questions, but it made Zhang Heng stunned, and looked at him a little strangely.
"I mean, I just. Ye Liqiao's face was slightly red, she lowered her head, and said embarrassedly: "It's just a little curious." ”
She also realized that she was too eager and unreserved.
"Don't worry, I'm not a loser. Zhang Heng smiled faintly, more or less aware of Ye Li's thoughts, but there was no need to break it...... He sighed in his heart, changed his words, and said, "What are your plans next?" ”
Hearing Zhang Heng's words, the smart Ye Li sensed the meaning of estrangement.
He didn't want to tell the two of them all about his experiences.
Thinking about it carefully, what reason does he have for telling me? Ye Li thought about it, and was inexplicably a little sad, and reluctantly raised his head, revealing a bleak smile.
"Originally, we wanted to see what happened to the Vatican and why martial law was imposed, but now that we look at it, maybe we shouldn't touch this truth. ”
"In that case, let's go back. ”
Zhang Heng naturally sensed the disappointment in Ye Li's heart, but what could he say?
told him that he had killed the four dukes of the blood clan, killed twenty-five marquises, and almost destroyed half of the Vatican, beating the pope like a dog...... These things, for ordinary people, are too illusory and shocking.
Ye Li knew that these things were definitely not a good thing for her, and even her life would be threatened.
The less she knows, the farther away she is from Zhang Heng, which is a good thing for her.
"You're right, there are some things you really shouldn't know. Zhang Heng looked at Ye Li and Mo Xiaoyun, his eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly: "You came to Italy to pursue your dreams and find a free life, which is very good, keep your original intention, and don't be affected by external things." ”
"Two kilometres to the northwest will bring you to a town where you can find transport back to the bustling city. ”
"When you go back, don't mention me to anyone, don't talk about me, it's better to ...... Able to forget me. ”
After the last sentence was finished, Ye Li suddenly raised his head, and it was Zhang Heng's calm eyes that met him.
Mo Xiaoyun pursed his lips and shouted: "Brother Immortal, why do you want people to forget you, you are my idol!"
"Xiaoyun. ”
Ye Li patted her head and nodded.
"Okay, I'll do what you say. ”
Zhang Heng looked at the two of them, showed a smile, and said, "Go back, I should also return to China, I hope there will be a period later." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and took one step, and the figure had disappeared.
Ye Li looked at the empty road, and suddenly crystal tears fell.
"Forget you, but how can you make me forget?"
Intense remorse poured out again, tearing at her heart.
A thought suddenly came out, constantly amplified in her mind, if at that time, she didn't mock Zhang Heng, didn't look down on him, didn't be self-righteous, when Jiang Hongli introduced her and Zhang Heng to the object, she could be kinder, then everything, will it be rewritten?
But there is no chance in life to start over, and she can't verify all this.
……
Just when Ye Li was sad and Zhang Heng set out on his way back to China.
Huaxia was in a state of sorrow.
On the way down the mountain, there was an absolute dead silence.
No one spoke, their heads bowed, their eyes full of dead silence.
Groups of people, stepping on the way down the mountain, their faces like ashes, raised their heads from time to time, and when they met the eyes of the people on the left and right, they could see the despair and sadness in each other's eyes.
"Alas......"
A thousand words, in the end, can only turn into an unwilling sigh.
At the top of Mount Tai, there are still people staying.
Many people were paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up from the blow so far, while some people, with dull eyes, looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, not knowing what they were thinking.
The scene that happened a few hours ago kept flashing in their minds like a marquee.
The battle, which lasted for three days and three nights, finally came to an end.
Chen Wushu is defeated!
No one wants to believe this fact, but the first person in the Chinese martial arts world has finally broken his undefeated legend!
In fact, from the moment the Sword Demon Liu Sheng used to break the flow of water, people saw Chen Wuving's decline.
The original-for-tat turned into a hard support in an instant.
It's just that people still have faith in their hearts and are looking forward to a miracle, maybe Chen Wudi still has hidden means that have not been shown.
However, everything ended with Chen Wudi vomiting blood and his body falling heavily into the crowd, and the demon knife village in Liu Sheng's hand was stained with blood, glowing with a strange demon light.
Cheers of the swordsmen.
The pleasure on Yanagi's face.
It has become an eternal shame in the Huaxia martial arts world, and countless people who firmly believe that Chen Wushu will win are silent at this moment.
No one wants to believe this fact, and the more people who believe in it, the more painful it is, and they remain on the top of Mount Tai, immersed in infinite sorrow.
However, defeat is defeat.
When the news of the top of Mount Tai spread, the entire Chinese martial arts world was silent.
"How could Chen Wudi be defeated!"
The roar of shock resounded throughout the land of Kyushu, and many of the warriors who were waiting outside the blockade line shed tears directly.
This is a very difficult reality to accept, and it is destroying the faith in the hearts of a generation of warriors, especially the Dongying swordsmen who seized the opportunity, ridiculed wildly, and proclaimed the invincibility of their swordsmanship, and overwhelmed East Asia, which made people extremely angry.
"No one in Huaxia!"
"The great Huaxia will surrender to my Dongying Sword Dao after all!"
"The Huaxia people killed my Dongying Great Sword Master, and I Dongying will destroy your martial arts myths, if it weren't for Liu Sheng's predecessors to keep his hands, Chen Wushu would definitely die!"
Dongying people opened their mouths again and again, arrogant, and arrogant to the extreme for a while.
"What are you arrogant?" Finally, someone couldn't hold it back, scolded loudly, and vented the grievances in his heart: "Your so-called sword path is just some skin of my Huaxia martial arts, a group of shameless villains, what qualifications do you have to talk nonsense?"
"Hmph, if it's really the fur of your martial arts, then why are we the winners? I think we are better than the blue, and we have completely surpassed you, why don't you Huaxia come to learn from us, we will definitely give us advice!"
And at this time, a piece of news came out again.
Chen Wudi was seriously injured and unconscious, even if he didn't die, I am afraid that the foundation of martial arts would be abolished!
This news, like a hurricane, swept across the land of China in an instant.
There is no doubt that the already sad warriors are even more desperate.
"What can I do about this? Chen Wushu not only loses, but may also be abolished!"
"If he dies, there will really be no one in my Huaxia Martial Arts Realm!"
"How could things be like this? It's all Zhang Heng's fault!"
In the midst of extreme grief and anger, it took someone to bear the wrath of all, and soon, such a person was mentioned repeatedly.
Zhang heng!
That's right, it's him!
If it weren't for Zhang Heng, how could Liu Sheng have ascended to Huaxia, how could Chen Wushu be defeated, and how could Huaxia be nailed to the pillar of shame?
People were furious and vented all their negative emotions on Zhang Heng.
"It's all Zhang Heng's fault, if it's not him, there won't be so many things!"
"Hahaha, Chen Wudi suffered for him, and he hid, like a mouse in the gutter, what kind of mockery is this?"
"I'm not no one in Huaxia, but there are too many rats, which has ruined my Huaxia bones!"
Qianfu pointed out, everyone scolded, for a while, Zhang Heng was like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten, and the Dongzhou warriors who had a relationship with him were also discriminated against, and there were even many brawls, and the Dongzhou warriors were seriously injured, and there were not a few who were killed.
And what can they say?
Including the martial saints who revered Zhang Heng the most, they were also silent and had nothing to say.
"Holy Venerable, are you really hiding?"
Countless Dongzhou warriors lamented, they were conflicted in their hearts and extremely uncomfortable.
On the one hand, there is a strong sense of shame, and on the other hand, it is a belief in Zhang Heng.
They didn't believe that the Holy Venerable, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, would actually do such a thing.
At this stormy moment, Zhang Heng, who knew nothing, returned to China.