Chapter 1238: The Purpose of the Wind Leaning on the Bamboo
The Battle of Kunlun Mountain is finally over. 2.
It can be said that for many people, it can be regarded as a sigh of relief.
Because of the battle of Kunlun Mountain, for some people, it may indeed be for the martial arts meeting, and some people who performed well in the martial arts meeting were favored by the major forces, and then pulled into their respective sects and families.
But what is more important to this martial arts meeting is still the grudge between the warriors.
Fortunately, after this bloody killing, this battle, which was quite tragic even for a warrior, finally came to an end.
Throughout the Kunlun Mountains, there are stains of blood everywhere, which are left by the warriors who once fought in these places.
For them, these bloodstains are the traces of their existence.
Perhaps there are people who have nothing left but these traces.
Including their own lives.
However, this is Kunlun Mountain, and many people know that it will not be long before these traces will be covered by heavy snow, and they will not leave even a trace of it.
Someone once said that in a person's life, there will be three deaths.
The first time, it is a physiological death, which begins from the moment the person dies.
The second time is the death from society, and people gradually forget the existence of this person from life.
The third time, it was the last one who remembered him and forgot him.
This person can be regarded as a complete death.
For example, Li Chen has friends and relatives who are fine, but for some casual cultivators who have been hiding in the mountains for many years because of hatred, and in the end they don't even have a friend, they are just lonely souls and wild ghosts.
Once you die, you are born together with three deaths.
No one will know about him, and no one will remember him.
Except for their enemies. Perhaps, that was the last person to remember them.
It sounds ironic, but in reality, it is.
Feng Yizhu stood not far from Wen Xing and the others, he knew very well that from the moment he stopped, it was already impossible to fight again.
Let's not talk about whether these people around him have made a move on people in front of Hongmeng Pavilion Luo Tianxiao, even he himself feels that he has no chance of winning.
If this old guy is here, it is impossible for him to do anything with these people.
However, there was no anxious look on his face, but he looked very calm and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
"What, haven't come back yet?"
A group of people waited for three whole days. However, neither Li Chen nor Liu Zhanxiao came back.
It is normal for the battle between martial artists to last for a few days and nights, but even if they are, they have no way of thinking that Li Chen can have any capital to fight against a strong man like Liu Zhanxiao for a few days and nights.
In the end, the two did not come back, let alone any news.
"What happened?" Lin Yi's face looked a little anxious, although she was ready when Li Chen rushed out of Kunlun Mountain with Liu Zhanxiao, but in her heart, she still firmly believed that Li Chen would definitely come back.
But at this time, she still didn't see any trace of Li Chen, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious.
However, what reassured her was that Liu Zhanxiao did not come back.
As long as Liu Zhanxiao doesn't come back, it means that Li Chen may still be safe now!
Lin Yi didn't know what the result was, but all she could do was wait.
It's just that they are willing to wait, but some people can't wait.
"Well, since the little guy surnamed Li hasn't come back yet, it seems that there is no point in us staying here. Looking at Wen Xing and the others, Feng Yizhu said lightly.
"What else would you do?" said Eater, standing aside, lukewarm.
Hearing the words of the devouring shadow, Feng Yizhu's eyes darkened, and he glanced at the devouring shadow.
In other words, if a small number of people dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him to death a long time ago.
But the problem now is that on their side, there is a strong man of the same level as themselves. Moreover, there was also a Luo Tianxiao with an unknown position standing there.
Judging from the current situation, if he really does it again, it will be really unwise.
"Lao Fan. Feng Yizhu looked at Fan Bayin, who was hanging his head as if he was taking a nap, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have chosen a good new boss." ”
Hearing Feng Yizhu's words, Fan Bayin's body subconsciously trembled.
The deterrent effect that Feng Yizhu brought him in the past was so strong that even now, it made him a little unforgettable.
But soon, Fan Bayin also reacted.
"Not bad. It's much more comfortable than when you were called by a dog. Fan Bayin said softly.
Feng Yizhu nodded, and then looked behind him meaningfully.
"Looks like I'm very unpopular, don't you say? ”
Sun Lieyang stood silently behind him, and did not answer Feng Yizhu's words, but remained silent and did not say a word.
At this time, Wen Xingyi stepped out.
Originally, it seemed that the momentum of the audience was suppressed by Feng Yizhu alone, and half of them were forcibly occupied by Wenxing.
"Feng Yizhu, you were also a genius-level figure back then, and now you are even more of a big scorching powerhouse, and there are not many strong people like you in the entire martial arts world. I don't think you need to do such a tasteless thing as threatening to be ruthless because of failure, right?"
The wind leaned on the breath of bamboo.
The two stood opposite each other, their eyes locked together.
Around the two of them, everyone looked at the two nervously, as if they were afraid of when they would fight again.
However, after a long time, Feng Yizhu shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay. ”
Turning his head, as if he didn't have the slightest nostalgia, he didn't even look at everyone again, Feng Yizhu waved his hand to the group of people around him: "Let's go." ”
After that, he took the lead in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, as if for him, the things behind him were not worth the slightest nostalgia.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Feng Yizhu led a group of people straight out of their field of vision.
It wasn't until he came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain that a person shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared beside Feng Yizhu.
"Your Excellency!"
Feng Yizhu nodded lightly: "Things, do you get them?"
Seeing this figure, Sun Lieyang's pupils shrank behind Feng Yizhu, because he suddenly recognized that this person was actually another scorching powerhouse under Feng Yizhu who was the same as him!
Before, he was still wondering why this person didn't show up. Now it seems that he was helping Feng Yizhu to do other things.
I saw that the black-robed man took out a box from his arms and handed it to Feng Yizhu: "The thing is inside." ”
Hearing the words of the black-robed man, Feng Yizhu's face showed a touch of irrepressible ecstasy.