Chapter 729: Weakness
Lu Yu looked at Chu Feng coldly, and listened to Chu Feng's shout, and his smile became brighter and brighter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He felt the change in Chu Feng, he felt that extremely terrifying power, but he didn't care about all this.
He was still waiting, waiting for Mu Shaoen to come.
If Mu Shaoen doesn't come, he will nail Chu Feng here.
That's what he needs to do, anyway, they're all the ones he wants to kill, and if they can't kill together, then they kill them separately, and there's no difference.
Chu Feng's shouts gradually subsided, his head hung down, and his long dirty hair draped down, covering his entire face and all the sunlight.
There was no light in his eyes, only the blood flowing under the city gate, a shocking blood.
He didn't say a word, he didn't have anything to express, he only remembered one fact, that is, Lu Yu should die, Lu Yu had to die, even if Lu Yu used to be kind to him, but that was in the past.
Now this road on the city wall must die.
No matter what the cost, he will kill Lu Yu.
Any cost!
If the enforcers can't care about the lives of these mortals, let him come!
He is not justice, he is not law, and he is not a so-called pure and innocent person.
He was a monk, but he was also the son of a mortal, the son of a man who had been brutally murdered by the monk and the monk did not even know of his existence.
Chu Feng had known from a long time ago that he preferred to attribute himself to being a mortal rather than a monk.
Mortal Chu Feng, not monk Chu Feng.
Sooner or later, these people will have to pay for their actions, the price of blood.
A force surged in Chu Feng's body, like a sea tide, causing Chu Feng's heart to surge with it - he rarely had such a strong emotion, but what was even more rare was ...... Even in such surging emotions, his sanity was still sober.
Extremely sober, so the mood is more and more clear.
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth were raised high, cruel and cold.
He raised his head, his eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, and the city gates below him were long gone, only the corpses that no one had collected them, and the blood that was gradually losing its temperature and gradually drying up everywhere.
Lu Yu stood on the city wall, his long dark red hair, which had been affected by Bi Fang, fluttering in the evening breeze, and his hairy black eyes were full of mockery.
He spread his arms and walked slowly on the city wall, swaying to keep his body balanced, and said with a smile: "You see, this is a stupid mortal, a mortal who is extremely stupid. I have clearly not killed anyone, I have never done anything, they are just trampling on each other because of the fear in their hearts, so even if they die, what is there to be sad about, and what is there to be angry about?"
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Chu Feng's eyes with a little more resentment, and with a wave of his hand, the two feather swords were cut down, cutting Chu Feng's limbs and wounds open again, before he said angrily: "Just for these stupid, unfortunate mortals, you killed my father, you killed my father!"
Chu Feng laughed and said slowly: "Uncle Lu will be very relieved to see your virtue, I am glad that I really picked up a good son, and I really did not waste his teachings over the years." ā
Lu Yu's pupils instantly locked, this naked irony made Lu Lu more and more crazy, he brandished his feather sword and cut off an extremely thin piece of flesh and blood from under Chu Feng's body, extremely thin, but it made people extremely painful.
But Chu Feng was unmoved, watching the piece of flesh and blood being roasted by the flames, and then being twisted in Lu Yu's hand and swallowed into his stomach by Lu Yu, before he smiled slowly: "Your technique is really skilled." ā
"It's a pity that your father is dead long ago, otherwise his flesh would have tasted better. Lu Yu smiled strangely, as if he was extremely satisfied with his own dialogue, and his eyes began to flicker with excitement.
"Then I should thank you for giving my father a place to be buried. Chu Feng was not angered by Lu Yu, or he was already angry to the extreme, and he would not become angry anymore because of such boring provocations and stimulation.
When a person is angry to the extreme, it is the most quiet time. At this time, Chu Feng had already calmed to the extreme, just like his usual gentleness and composure, he would not be affected by any influence from the outside world, and kept himself awake.
Lu Yu walked slowly and said, "Mu Shaoen hasn't come to save you yet, he is really a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death." ā
"Oh?" Chu Feng laughed playfully, "In this way, have you been waiting for someone to save you? Waiting for someone to get you out of that unbearable pain, but because no one has saved you, so you have resentment, resentment of this world?"
Lu Yu's face sank suddenly, Chu Feng was not wrong, he had been waiting for them to save him, but he didn't wait for anyone.
So he knew that all friendships were nothing, and that he could trust people...... It's just me.
He originally wanted to provoke Chu Feng and let Chu Feng be tormented by anger, but he didn't expect that Chu Feng would provoke himself in turn, and every word always poked at his most painful weakness.
But the victor's posture made him quickly forget about this unhappiness, and he just cut another piece of flesh from Chu Feng's body as punishment.
"How long can a body like yours last?" Lu Yu sneered, before Chu Feng died, he would not stop torturing Chu Feng, because this kind of torture would give him pleasure - although Chu Feng had not been able to let him enjoy the pleasure completely, he believed that sooner or later, at some point, Chu Feng would cry and beg him, begging him to let him go.
Lu Yu waited for that moment, waiting for the most wonderful moment.
Chu Feng stared slightly, took a deep breath, and ignored Lu Yu's torture of himself.
He is still stubborn, and has a blood that would rather die than let the enemy get his wish.
On the horizon in the distance, two figures stood, one taller and the other shorter, standing side by side, motionless. But if you look closely, you can see that both figures are trembling slightly, trembling all over their bodies.
Ying Pian buried her head in Mu Qiuyu's dress, she was not a bold person, how could she dare to face such a cruel picture at this moment?
She just clenched Mu Qiuyu's arm and hugged it tightly, trying to find some support and comfort from above, so that she would not sit on the ground because of her weak feet.
Mu Qiuyu's arms that were hugged by Ying Pian were tightly clenched into fists, his nails sank deep into the flesh, and blood dripped out from between his fingers and fell to the ground, shattering into delicate plum blossoms.
Her other hand covered her mouth so that she would not scream, even though her eyes were already wide and tearful had betrayed her feelings.
Whether it is Mu Qiuyu or Ying Shy, before this trip, they are all flowers that grow in Kunlun.
The people of the Twelve Veins have never treated each other with such cruel methods, and they will not leave such a serious wound in their battles.
When they came to this vast world, they were attracted by this world, because this vast world was full of more changes than Kunlun, but as time passed, they knew that it was also full of more ugliness and darkness.
It's one thing to kill, it's another to kill.
If he could, Mu Qiuyu would rather the Chu Feng they saw now be a corpse, at least he wouldn't have to endure such torture again. But it's a pity that Chu Feng is still alive.
Chu Feng was still alive, his limbs were cut off, his torso was naked, and he was nailed to the city wall.
His bare skin was covered with wounds, wounds filled with dark red flames. The flames flowed between them, like rivers of magma, filled with a strange and bloody beauty.
At that moment, Mu Qiuyu had only one thought, go back, go back to Kunlun, and never come to this ugly world again.
Even if she is only a stupid person with no knowledge all her life, she doesn't care!
Mu Qiuyu didn't know what to do, she didn't have the courage to go up, because she was also scared, because her feet were already weak.
She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that like Chu Feng, she can't survive, she can't die. The enemy was so cruel that she was so cruel that she was afraid, and she was deeply afraid from the bottom of her heart.
Mu Qiuyu didn't want to run either, because running away was tantamount to giving up the opportunity to save Chu Feng.
Even if she didn't have a deep friendship with Chu Feng, she didn't want to let Chu Feng die in the hands of such a person.
Even if it is death, it should die at the hands of a respectable enemy, how can you die in such a place, at the hands of such an enemy?
Mu Qiuyu thought so, and Chu Feng thought so too.
Chu Feng didn't want to die, and he didn't think he would die either.
The reason why he won't die is because he doesn't want to die.
This is probably an extremely subjective determination, completely ignoring that his life is in the hands of Lu Yu at this moment.
But Chu Feng just thinks so, as long as he doesn't give up, everything still has a chance.
He will never give up, and as long as he is not dead, he will not give up hope of survival.
He closed his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then he stopped talking, he stopped breathing, he stopped seeing anything, he didn't hear anything, he couldn't smell anything, he couldn't sense any entity.
He's dead.
Or rather, he felt like he was dead.
The next moment, with a "poof", his body exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the residue and flesh were splashed in the air.
Mu Qiuyu slowly knelt on the ground, hugged Mu Qiuyu tightly, and cried silently, tears ran down his face, kept sliding down, dripping on the bright red plum blossoms, and gradually washed the plum blossoms a little lighter.
Thousands of miles away from Haiyang City, a figure is galloping in a hurry, with only one target, Haiyang City on the east coast.
He's going there to save people.
Although he wasn't quite sure if the man he was talking about was the one he was trying to save, at least he had to get there before it was too late.
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