Chapter Ninety-Seven: Alive
"Really...... It's true!?"
Ying Xia was surprised and delighted: "So, the crisis of our Evergreen Sect has passed?"
"The Ever-Changing Gate is gone, and the crisis of our Evergreen Sect will naturally be solved. ”
"Chasing the Sun Gate, but there are two war-level powerhouses, among them, Elder Taishang Chi Yunfei is not only a veteran powerhouse in the war-level, he has studied extremely deeply in the god refining process, and there is more than one war-level powerhouse who died in his hands by relying on the method of god refining, and that big man actually killed all these two war-level powerhouses?"
Yu Caiwei's pretty little face was full of incredulity.
"Killed. ”
Xue Tong nodded vigorously: "This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that judging from the location where those corpses fell, after that big man killed the two war-level powerhouses of the Sun Chasing Gate, he killed all the martial artists under the siege of nearly a hundred martial artists!"
Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "With this kind of physical strength, it is by no means a war-level martial artist who gave birth to the Inner Breath School, not a war-level martial artist who gave birth to the Inner Breath School, but it can kill two Inner Breath Stream powerhouses who are good at frontal fighting...... The strength of the other party in the refining body is ...... I'm afraid it's close to the realm of the land gods at the Zhenguo level......"
"Zhenguo level!?"
These three words made Yingxia, Yu Caiwei, and several others breathe.
Zhenguo! Zhenguo!
Just from these two words, you can see how strong the martial artists of this realm are!
One town, one country!
Such a character, if the environment allows, one person can open up a martial arts holy land!
At this time, Xue Tong seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, the Sect Master and the Southern Refining Sect said that the big man should have just come down the mountain after destroying the Sun Chasing Gate, have you ever seen any heroes with extraordinary appearances coming down from the mountain in the mountain pass?"
"A hero with an extraordinary appearance, who just came down from the mountain?"
Ying Xia and Yu Caiwei glanced at each other at the same time, and immediately thought of the man dragging the suitcase.
The other party carried a sword case......
should be regarded as a person in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that......
It is reminiscent of the jerky appearance of the other party's high school student, and the scene of bargaining with a motorcycle master......
It's really hard for them to compare him to the big man in their minds who destroyed the Sun-Chasing Gate with the power of one person.
"It shouldn't be his ......"
Yu Caiwei said.
"Huh, could it be that you've met that big guy?"
Seeing the eyes of the two, Xue Tong said with some excitement: "That's a heroic figure who can even destroy the Evergreen Sect by himself, if he can be invited to our Evergreen Sect as a guest, it will have immeasurable benefits for the growth of our Evergreen Sect's influence, and besides, the other party destroyed the Evergreen Gate and indirectly saved our Evergreen Sect from fire and water, we should be thankful." ”
"No, it's not...... During this time, there was a person who came down the mountain, although he carried a sword like a man of the rivers and lakes, but ......"
Yu Caiwei thought about it and truthfully expressed her feelings: "He is more like a student, he looks less than twenty, and he shouldn't be a hero like the Destruction of the Sun Gate......
"Sword!?"
Xue Tong's eyes widened: "Do you know that all the elders and protectors of the Sun-Seeking Gate were killed by a sword, and the hero who destroyed the Sun-Chasing Gate was a sword master!"
But he looked like a student who was less than twenty, too young, even those holy sons and saints in the Holy Land, he had never heard of anyone who had become a war level before the age of twenty, let alone a peak war level close to the town country level. ”
Yu Caiwei always felt that the image of Baili Qingfeng was a bit different from the hero who saved the Evergreen Sect from fire and water in her mind.
"Age doesn't mean much, what if the other party uses the method of disguise?"
Xue Tong said and immediately said: "Where has he gone now? Don't forget, that is the lifesaver of our Evergreen Sect, if it weren't for him, our Evergreen Sect would have killed if we wanted to completely solve this crisis." ”
"He got a motorcycle and left...... We didn't pay attention. ”
Yu Caiwei said apologetically.
"You ...... Alas......"
When Xue Tong said this, his face was full of regret: "It's also to blame me for coming down too late, it seems that we didn't have a chance to see the fairy face of that big man." ”
"That man...... We should have seen it once before, when at the train station......"
When Yu Caiwei said this, she suddenly thought of something, her voice stopped abruptly, her beautiful big eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle Xue, he'...... He might really be that hero......"
"Why?"
"Uncle Xue still remembers that when Grandmaster Nan Lian got off the train, he said that he sensed a terrifying gaze that made him feel as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast......? That's him!"
"He, the young man?"
It was this morning, and Xue Tong recalled it as soon as she reminded her: "That young man is the same as the young man who came down from the mountain today!?"
"Yes. ”
Yu Caiwei nodded vigorously, and said in a chiseled manner: "Now it seems that Grandmaster Nanlian's induction is not wrong, he and Grandmaster Nanlian are on the same train, and the purpose is to come to destroy the Sun Gate!"
......
Huangyan Railway Station.
"I didn't ...... Out of tickets?"
Baili Qingfeng listened to the conductor's answer at the ticket gate, his expression full of disappointment.
"There are only three trains a day from Huangyan City to Char, which are eight o'clock in the morning, twelve o'clock in the afternoon and four o'clock in the afternoon, and there are no tickets tomorrow morning, and there are four o'clock in the afternoon, do you want it?"
The conductor was a woman who looked twenty-five or sixteen, looking at Baili Qingfeng's disappointed appearance, and explained.
Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon......
Sit until Char, at least at ten o'clock the next day.
He's skipping school again.
"Is there any way I can get to Char City before the day after tomorrow?"
"There is a train to Suomi City at ten o'clock in the evening, and it will be about four o'clock in the afternoon to Suomi City, and Suomi City is only about a hundred kilometers away from Char, so it should be in time for both the car and the train?"
"Yes!"
Baili Qingfeng said without hesitation.
Although he went around dozens of kilometers, as long as he could rush back in time, he would not hesitate to buy a soft sleeper ticket.
"Your ticket, it's gone. ”
"Thank you. ”
Baili Qingfeng took the ticket and sincerely thanked the enthusiastic conductor lady.
"No, I don't. ”
The conductor smiled slightly, and his smile was full of heart-warming power.
Baili Qingfeng left the ticket window and clearly felt the love and beauty of this world.
...... in the world
There are still a lot of good people.
And such a world full of love and beauty, but there are always people who want to make trouble, and try to get Xia into war, is really ......
There is no forgiveness for sin.
After dinner, Baili Qingfeng quietly waited for the departure.
Because of his experience, he chose to consign the alloy sword worth nearly 10,000 yuan in advance.
Then I got on the train and headed for Suomi City.
Since it was a train at ten o'clock in the evening, there were not many people on the car, and Baili Qingfeng was sitting in the car while reflecting on his own battle day by day.
"This battle can really be called nine deaths, in the end, I have no physical strength at all, even if the elder of the Sun Gate escapes under my eyelids, I have no power to pursue, I can only watch him leave...... If there are ten more third-level martial artists...... If there are thirty more third-level martial artists who continue to besiege and kill me, I am afraid that I will have to explain to the Sun Gate, and then the nine deaths and one life will become ten deaths and no life. ”
Baili Qingfeng's heart was solemn.
He was a little reckless.
"Although I fought with two war-level powerhouses this time, I didn't test the limit of my strength, two war-level powerhouses, the first war-level died from my sneak attack, and the second ...... directly used the means of refining the gods to cause himself to revolt and die...... So I still don't know what level I belong to in the war class......"
However, he did not regret the attack on the Red Sun Sky.
He is just a newcomer, in the face of an old powerhouse like Chi Rikong, if he can sneak attack, he will naturally sneak attack, this kind of life-and-death struggle, he will always try his best, but he will not joke with his life.
He was fundamentally different from those warriors.
Those warriors compete for fame and fortune, and compete for power.
But he ......
From beginning to end, what he asked for was extremely simple.
Alive!
Be cautious and live quietly!