At this time, Ling Feng's face was calm, his eyes glanced at Shangguan Youqian and his minions who had fled in a hurry, and then walked towards Torso, who was seriously injured.

Lying on the ground, looking at Ling Feng who was getting closer and closer, Torso's face was full of determination, and he smiled: "Although it looks like I lost, it's not." ”

"Oh?"

His footsteps stopped, and Ling Feng asked with a question mark in his heart, "Could it be that I lost?"

Okay, I'll see how you can fool you.

Could it be that you can still fool this seat and be lame?

"Not bad. ”

Torso nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "If you kill me today, Tsing Yi Men will definitely not be able to spare you, and you will be more uncomfortable than death at that time." ”

"And even if I die today, I will die in a heroic battle, and I feel very happy to die in the dueling arena like this. ”

After a pause, he said: "Death is like the wind, always with me, as a swordsman, I have long expected this kind of fate. ”

After hearing Torso's remarks, Ling Feng instantly froze in place, feeling unable to refute it.

This thing turned out to be a logical genius, and he was still a stunned young man, I'm afraid it's not my brain in water?

Walking slowly in front of Torso, Ling Feng looked down at him condescendingly, and suddenly grinned.

Seeing this, Ling Wanyue turned her head to look in other directions, and sighed softly: "If this thing dares to tease the master, it should die a miserable death." ”

However, not long after Ling Wanyue turned her head, she was heard by a crisp voice.

"Smack, smack..."

With a slight smile, a trace of fury flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and his palm slapped abruptly against Torso's face.

Xiao Yi and the others were shocked by this scene, of course, what was even more shocked and painful was Torso who was beaten.

Ling Feng roared angrily, "Are you still happy?

After a moment, Ling Feng stopped the movement of his hand, the force was mutual, and his own hand was also painful.

"Shhhhh

Looking at Torso, who was swollen into a pig's head, everyone gasped.

Because of the swollen face, Torso muttered with a serious face: "Liufeng (Ling) wind, Jiankuo (guest) can be killed by Ha (kill), but it is absolutely unbearable to snoring (insult)." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Everyone, including Ling Feng, was successfully amused by his slurred pronunciation and his tacit demeanor.

"Boy. ”

Xiao Yi smiled and shouted at Tolso: "Is dignity or life important?"

Hearing this, Torso said without hesitation: "The dignity of Jiankuo (guest) is above all else, I follow (follow) this way, and the son (straight) to the end." ”

"Good. ”

Ling Feng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This seat has decided to let you go, you can go." ”

Tolso's performance, which was unexpected by Ling Feng, also piqued his interest.

This kind of stupid swordsman who regards himself as arrogant will not pose a threat to Wuyamen if he is let go, but what worries Ling Feng the most is the scheming person like the Kidney Deficiency Boy.

Torso was stunned and said, "You're going to let me go?"

"Before I change my mind, disappear. Nodding, Ling Feng said lightly.

"I'm going to take my senior brother with me, and now that his meridians are broken, he can't pose any threat. ”

"......" Everyone was speechless, at this time, he actually wanted to negotiate terms with the master.

At the same time, Ling Feng's response was even more crisp, pulling out the blowing sword that was inserted on the side, and throwing it at Taibasen.

"Whoosh. A blow sword took his life.

"How can I spare him when he calls me the head of an animal? Ling Feng said coldly.

Not frightened by Ling Feng's decisive killing performance, Torso frowned and said, "Then you should always give me back my sword, the sword is there, it's here!"

The blowing sword was pulled out by Zhang Xiaoya, and walked into the fire spirit array with it.

"Your sword?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "It's mine now, when you defeat me, take it back with your own hands." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng walked towards Xiao Yi, and after this small turmoil, Ling Feng once again realized the importance of martial arts or other resources.

He had to rush to Shangyang Town as soon as possible to convert the spirit stone in his hand into combat power to deal with the next danger.

Ling Feng, whose figure was gradually moving away, suddenly turned his head to Torso and said in a deep voice: "Before leaving, this seat will give you a word, the glory is in the heart rather than in the form." ”

"Glory is in the heart, not in the form. Torso repeated in a low voice, then fell into deep thought.

sat on the ground for a full hour, during which Zhang Xiaoya and the others cleaned up the mess caused by the battle.

It wasn't until everyone entered the house that Torso slowly got up, clutched his still aching chest, and walked down the hill with difficulty.

The trip to Wuya Mountain brought him a lot of insights.

The back of the swordsman looked lonely and lonely in the sunlight.