Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Seven
(Girls' Literature) The rain is down, the road is full of mud, such weather is not able to rush the road, Baili Feng found a broken temple to hide from the rain, and plans to deal with it here at night for a night.
He found some dry branches in the ruined temple, dropped a fire, and sat down by the fire to roast it, enjoying the warmth of the flame.
Although he is a martial arts cultivator who doesn't care about the cold, having a fire in front of him will make him feel that he is really warm, unlike this cold winter weather, which is so cold that it can almost kill people.
On the way he came, he had already seen many people dying in the cold, all of them beggars, with no clothes to wear or anything to eat, huddled in corners shivering, some with their eyes closed and motionless, not knowing if they were dead.
But whether they die or not, they are not far from death.
Looking at those who could only wait for death in the cold weather, Baili Feng was suddenly a little scared.
He was afraid that if he couldn't take revenge this time, he would end up like this.
Dongfang Xiong is not a good person, he can brutally kill so many innocent people without blinking an eye, and naturally he will not show mercy to his subordinates.
If he really can't succeed in taking revenge this time, maybe the final outcome will be even more miserable than the beggar on the side of the road.
But......
But then what is there?
Revenge, to put it simply, is shārén.
If they want to kill them, of course they will kill themselves.
Either way, someone will die in the end.
And what is the difference between the fate of those who die and these beggars who freeze to death?
They're all dead anyway.
Thinking of this, Bai Li Feng's face returned to the same indifference as before, and rode all the way in the direction of the imperial capital.
Now the place where he is not far from the imperial capital, and he should be able to reach it in three days.
A life-and-death battle is just around the corner, and even the atmosphere seems to have become oppressive.
Bai Li Feng was a little depressed, this weather had been raining since the day he left Yangzhou City, and he had never heard of it, as if God was crying for him.
Could it be that this trip is really just seeking death?
No, he didn't believe it.
Since he wants to fùchóu no matter what, this battle is inevitable.
Dead or alive, he already knew and understood.
Even so, he still went.
Because of this revenge, he must take revenge.
Sitting quietly next to the fire, Baili Feng looked at the flames, quietly stunned, and didn't know what he was thinking.
But the expression on his face was very indifferent, indifferent like this winter weather, penetrating his heart.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a noise outside, ping-pong, sounding like someone was fighting.
It didn't take long for me to see a few people running towards me in the hazy sky of a rainy day.
The first to step into the temple gate was a delicate-looking man, whose body bones looked very weak, like a woman.
The clothes on his body were torn several times, as if they had been cut, and his clothes were stained with blood and muddy water, and he looked very embarrassed.
This handsome man looked panicked and frightened, stumbled into the temple gate, and saw Baili Feng at a glance.
"Help me. ”
He shouted, quickly hiding behind Baili Feng.
Bai Li Feng glanced at him, did not speak, and his expression did not change.
At this time, seven or eight black-clothed men broke in from outside, holding knives in their hands, and the knives were stained with blood, falling down drop by drop.
Bai Li Feng looked up, these seven or eight people in black had a very heavy murderous aura, they should have killed people just now, and there were many people killed.
Judging from the fluctuations in the soul power on their bodies, the strength of these people is not weak.
These people broke in, quickly surrounded Bai Li Feng and the handsome man behind him, and pointed the knife in his hand at them, as if he was afraid that they would run away.
"Run, hmph, I'll see where you're running now!"
A man in black who seemed to be the leader looked at the handsome man behind Bai Li Feng and shouted coldly.
The handsome man trembled in fear, and shrank behind Baili Feng again.
"Help me. ”
He looked at Baili Feng and begged in a low tone.
Baili Feng could feel his fear as his body trembled all the time.
However, Bai Li Feng did not speak, nor did he have any change in expression.
He still sat there as if nothing had happened.
"Boy, don't be nosy, or I'll kill you together!"
The leader of the man in black pointed a knife at Baili Feng and said coldly.
Baili Feng looked up at him, indifferent to his threat.
The leader of the man in black seemed to be a little surprised by Baili Feng's performance, his eyes flickered slightly, and then said: "It's not a good end to go against us, you think clearly." ”
Baili Feng added a few more wooden branches to the fire, and said very casually: "When did I say that I would do it right with you? You can do whatever you want, it's none of my business, and I can't control it." ”
"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. ”
When the leader of the men in black heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and then motioned to a man in black next to him to kill the handsome man.
The other man in black nodded and walked over.
When the handsome man saw this scene, he was even more frightened, his trembling was even worse, and his voice trembled.
"Don't you come here...... Don't come over ......."
He hid behind Baili Feng in fear, and a pair of somewhat slender hands grabbed Bai Li Feng's shoulders, as if this could give him a sense of security.
The man in black walked in front of the handsome man and raised the knife in his hand.
The handsome man closed his eyes in fright.
The man in black's knife fell.
But halfway through, it stopped.
It's not that he suddenly has compassion and doesn't want to kill this handsome man, it's that his knife can't fall anymore.
At the moment when his knife fell, a wooden branch suddenly reached from the side and blocked his knife.
There was still a flame burning on the branches, and the crimson light of the fire reflected on his face, making him feel a little hot.
He was taken aback, stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Baili Feng, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Baili Feng didn't look at him, and said, "You want shārén to go out and kill, don't make this place dirty, I still have to sleep here tonight." ”
"You ......"
The man in black was about to get angry, but before he could say anything, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
Looking back, it was really the leader of the man in black.
The leader of the men in black shook his head at him slightly, signaled him not to make trouble, and then asked him to take the handsome man out.
Although the man in black was a little reluctant, the leader spoke, and he had to listen.
He glanced at Baili Feng fiercely, then reached out and grabbed the handsome man's collar and pulled him out.