Chapter 469

In front of a peach blossom forest, hundreds of miles of red and prominent, wave bees and butterflies interspersed among them, but the morning fog has not dispersed, and it is full of peach blossom forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng arrived, most of them had already entered the Peach Blossom Forest and were trying to go further.

If you can get the opportunity to be personally instructed by Li Ruoxu, that one will give up. In the battle of the avenue, there is one who is willing to fall behind.

Sasaki poked Ye Huan's waist with his fingers and said, "Boss, if you don't go in yet, you're going to fall behind." ”

"Look, look." Ye Huan waved his hand casually.

Looking at Ye Huan's point of view, the situation in the peach forest was clear at a glance, everyone walked in the peach blossom forest, and everyone fought bravely. But what Ye Huan paid more attention to was that many people stumbled, obviously a simple distance, but they kept going around in circles, no matter what, they couldn't cross it.

Maoshan Taoism has its own greatness, and Ye Huan does not dare to despise it at all.

Therefore, he did not choose to enter rashly, but first chose to observe and get more information.

Many people went in, but there were also people who came out, and everyone who came out had a lost look on their faces, and some had dull eyes, as if they had gone to the soul.

Li Renjun staggered out, and as soon as he walked out of the peach blossom forest, he fell to the ground, his face pale and sweating.

Ye Huan looked at him, Li Renjun noticed Ye Huan's gaze, raised his head suddenly, and said hatefully: "Don't laugh at me, it's the same if you go in!" ”

Ye Huan shook his head, turned his gaze to the side, and said two words in his mouth: "****." ”

Li Mengting and Jiang Zilan also walked out of the peach blossom forest, and the two walked hand in hand, their faces were the same ugly.

Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng walked over, and Ye Huan asked, "Are you two okay?" ”

Li Mengting shook her head: "We didn't feel good, so we quit early, but it's nothing." ”

Ye Huan asked, "What's inside?" ”

Li Mengting raised her head and said two words: "Heart Demon." ”

"Demons?"

Li Mengting nodded, turned around to look at the peach blossom forest behind her, and said: "The peach blossom miasma sees the mind and the mind, what you are most afraid of, you will see." The peach blossom miasma tortures the heart, and it is impossible to get through without a brave and fearless person. ”

Ye Huan nodded, looking at the peach blossom forest in front of him, he frowned suddenly, and found that Chen Erlang was also in the peach blossom forest.

"He didn't have to cultivate and dare to enter the peach blossom miasma?" Ye Huan asked.

Li Mengting said: "The peach blossom miasma tests the heart, not the cultivation. Whether a person is strong or not is not in cultivation, but only in whether his mind is firm. So Chen Erlang can also enter. ”

Ye Huan nodded and continued to look at the peach blossom forest. Now everyone is in the peach blossom forest, trying to trek ahead. And Ye Huan was surprised to see that although Chen Erlang did not have half a point of cultivation, the speed of moving forward was not slow, and many people were left behind by him.

Zhao Yingjun walked into the peach blossom miasma with full of fighting intent, and in the peach blossom miasma, he wanted to surpass Ye Huan and defeat him.

Guanyun Peak made an appointment, and he waited in the heavy rain for a day, but Ye Huan didn't come at all, and he was drenched in the rain for a day, and finally got a bad cold.

Although the news of Ye Huan's avoidance of war and cowardice was spread everywhere, saying that Ye Huan was afraid of himself. But Zhao Yingjun felt that it seemed to be himself who was ashamed.

There are some things that Zhao Yingjun can understand. Although Mao Mountain is up and down, including Zhang Dongting, Ye Huan's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes. But Zhao Yingjun understood that they were satisfied with Ye Huan. No matter how hard they scolded, they also treated Ye Huan as their own.

As for themselves, in fact, they are not qualified to scold.

Ye Huan can drink at the same table with Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai, and he is not qualified to say more than two words with them. This kind of gap is the human heart.

Is he really inferior to Ye Huan?

The disciple of the Hidden Dragon Temple descended the mountain, Dongying beheaded the nine ghosts of the North Field, and the Jin family saved the hundred sons of the rivers and lakes and was in dire straits......

One thing at a time, accumulating Ye Huan's reputation. And Zhao Yingjun only heard of Ye Huan's name, but did not see him. When I saw him, I didn't think he was like that kind of legendary character.

This feeling made Zhao Yingjun feel that what he did, he could do it himself, or even do it better.

And in this peach blossom miasma, I have to complete this thing. Tell everyone, especially Zhang Baifeng, that he is better than Ye Huan!

This is a strong belief, so strong that it drove him into the peach blossom forest without hesitation.

There are peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest, there is morning mist, and the flower mist is entwined, so that Zhao Yingjun doesn't know where he is.

But he knew that he was walking smoothly, with every step on the ground, and he was determined to trek farther away.

Even Ye Huan is nothing more than that, right?

A little thought is poured into the heart, and then infinite associations unfold. Zhao Yingjun had already thought about how he surpassed Ye Huan, making Ye Huan ashamed and ashamed in front of him.

Then he got Li Ruoxu's guidance, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he looked at himself differently and favored him.

In the blink of an eye, he became the most prestigious figure in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Baifeng favored himself, and when he mentioned himself, he would clearly say his name, but would not say: The tattooed bird's ......

He became a figure on a par with Zhang Baifeng, and there is no more Buddhism and Taoism in the rivers and lakes, and there are only the names of himself and Zhang Baifeng.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingjun's steps were light, he couldn't wait, he walked faster and faster, faster and faster......

Then, he hit the tree......

With a pain in his forehead, Zhao Yingjun bumped into a peach tree, and because he was walking too fast, his eyebrows bumped out of a big bag.

Why, I didn't see this tree, why did the big tree appear in front of me.

Suddenly, Zhao Yingjun understood everything that had happened.

The peach blossom miasma itself is a formation, the peach blossoms, the morning mist, the ground under your feet, the smell of the air...... All of them, all of them give a hint.

When you think about success, your surroundings keep hinting that you can succeed until the catalyst is close to expanding your psyche.

In the same way, the slightest blow and everything around you will keep hinting at you to fail, until it pushes you into the abyss, telling you that you will never succeed.

With a headache on his forehead, all the phantoms in Zhao Yingjun's heart disappeared.

He kept wondering why such a simple illusion hadn't been solved by himself. If Ye Huan was in the peach blossom miasma, was Ye Huan and himself encountering the same thing. Does it mean that he will be defeated by him forever!

Fear, fear, impetuousness, apprehension...... All kinds of negative emotions are full of Zhao Yingjun's psychology. He couldn't move anymore, he felt scared, scared of the future, afraid of his own failure.

No, no, I can go further, I must be okay......

Zhao Yingjun stubbornly raised his head and continued to step forward, but his steps became heavier and heavier, he was afraid, afraid that if he took another step, he would fall to the ground.

Poof!

Zhao Yingjun lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, and what made him fall was nothing more than a fist-sized stone.

Xue Junxian walked into the peach blossom miasma and took him out, Zhao Yingjun kept struggling: "I can, I can go further......"

Bang!

Xue Junxian took him out of the peach blossom miasma, slammed him on the ground, and said, "If you go again, you will die......"

Speaking of this, Xue Junxian shook his head: "...... The ...... of the tattooed bird"

A mouthful of blood hit upward, Zhao Yingjun almost fainted, he has already sent you so many meals, can't you remember your name, why do you still call yourself...... Tattooed bird's?

Li Renjun was still sitting on the ground pranayama, and after finding that Zhao Yingjun had also come out, he raised his head: "Senior brother......"

Zhao Yingjun's face was extremely ugly, and he shook his head: "I'm fine, it's okay, how far have I gone?" ”

Li Renjun looked at him: "It's about a hundred meters......"

"One hundred meters!" Zhao Yingjun's eyes widened: "Impossible, I've been walking for a long time, how can it be only a hundred meters, I've obviously walked for a long time......"

Li Renjun looked at him: "You only walked a hundred meters, and then you kept circling a peach tree for a long, long time...... Senior brother is the peach tree. ”

"Are you just going around in circles?" Zhao Yingjun turned his head and looked at the peach tree in the peach blossom forest that he had been circling around. I have walked for a long time, why did I only walk a hundred meters?

A mouthful of blood surged up, and Zhao Yingjun spurted out, and the blood on his face became lighter.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"It's fine." Zhao Yingjun shook his head stubbornly: "What about Ye Huan, how far has he gone?" ”

"Ye Huan, Ye Huan hasn't gone in yet." Li Renjun pointed at Ye Huan.

looked at Li Renjun's finger and found that Ye Huan was still standing in place, chatting with Zhang Baifeng.

Ye Huan twisted his head and found Zhao Yingjun's gaze. Zhao Yingjun immediately saw contempt in this look, and he felt a huge insult.

"Don't be complacent, you may not be better than me when you walk in! It will also be taken out. ”

“****。” Ye Huan shook his head and spit out two words in his mouth. He looked at Zhang Baifeng and said, "You Maoshan disciples of this generation can't do it. ”

Zhang Baifeng nodded, and then shook his head again: "The tattooed bird can't represent our generation of disciples in Maoshan. ”

...... of the tattooed bird

Zhao Yingjun was stimulated too much today, and he vowed to wash off the tattoo on his neck as soon as he descended the mountain. His name is Zhao Yingjun, handsome and handsome! It's not a tattooed bird's.

Angry eyes, spewing flames, stared at Ye Huan deadly.

But he found that Ye Huan didn't look at himself at all, he looked at the peach blossom forest, occasionally chatted and laughed with Zhang Baifeng, and he didn't know what to say, his eyes were very frivolous.

This kind of ignorance made him feel humiliated even more than coming over and slapping Zhao Yingjun twice. He was looking forward to it, looking forward to Ye Huan walking into the peach blossom forest and being thrown out like himself.

When Ye Huan is as embarrassed as himself, he doesn't seem to be so ashamed.

At this time, Ye Huan retracted his gaze and said to Zhang Baifeng: "It's almost, we should go in." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Baifeng nodded: "Please." ”

"Please."

The two walked at the same time and walked side by side into the hundred-mile peach blossom forest.

(To be continued.) )