Fu Hai, one of the members of the Blood Demon, ranked second among the thirty-six members, and the one with the best water nature. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Feng never thought that one day, one of the bloody members who swore to protect the Ye family would betray him.

A mouthful of blood, a tear. Ye Feng, who was sitting on the shore, couldn't tell what it was like in his heart for a long time, and only the resentful and sad Xun voice could replace his heart.

The dark night with no stars and only the moon was particularly lonely, and the only 40,000 remaining disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect were doomed to be able to sleep under the shroud of Xunyin. Even without the sad and resentful Xunyin, tens of thousands of people still can't sleep peacefully.

At this moment, the disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect were all sitting cross-legged in the square, listening to the sound of Xun in their ears, their hearts were filled with sour sorrow.

This day was quite a tragic day for the disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect. It's just that the people who are alive can no longer see the smiling faces of their former best friends, and they can no longer push the cup and change the cup to drink freely.

And for Ye Feng, it was even more painful, the stiff corpse of the disciple made him unspeakable along the way, Fu Hai's betrayal made Ye Feng's heart hurt like a pinprick, and the unspeakable grief of the past made Ye Feng even more painful.

Killing, Ye Feng is tired of it. The dead corpse, Ye Feng was already numb to look at.

Even Ye Feng, who was gently blowing Xun at this moment, was immersed in grief and doubted whether he had gone off the road ahead.

This is not the rivers and lakes he wants, Xiuwu is to hoe the strong and help the weak, and to uphold justice for the Heavenly Dao, but he has embarked on a bloody road of killing.

Danzong accidentally killed Zhang Jie, Ye Feng couldn't tamper with this cruel fact. After this, Ye Feng once asked himself, if he couldn't swallow his anger and didn't go to the Hengyue Sect, would there be no pain that would make his heart ache next? Now at this time, Ye Feng was also thinking to himself, if he hadn't built the sect, would Fu Hai not have betrayed? Will a hundred servants not die? Are the members of the Bloodwrath still ten?

The answer is unknown, and Ye Feng feels that maybe they will all live. But in my heart, I felt that maybe I would die because of something.

Time passed in the sound of Xun. At midnight, a woman in red walked down from the first peak.

The woman was Li Muwan, she held two jars of wine in her arms, walked down the steps and stood behind Ye Feng for a long time, and finally sighed lightly.

"Ye Feng! Want to drink? ”

The sound of Xun is gone.

Unplugged the wine of a jar of wine, Li Muwan handed the jar to Ye Feng, and then sat quietly aside.

took off his robe and hat, Ye Feng was silent for a while, and drank in a big gulp.

He couldn't taste the spicy taste of wine, but he felt sadness in his heart. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng waved his hand and threw the empty wine jar into the river, and watched the wine jar drift away with the river with red eyes.

"Mu Wan, do you think I'm going the wrong way? If I hadn't established a sect and established a sect, and hadn't cultivated martial arts to take revenge, wouldn't Zhang Jie have died? Fu Hai will not betray the Ye family? A hundred servants will not die tragically in the house? ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Li Muwan stared at Ye Feng for a long time with complicated eyes. It wasn't until she saw that Ye Feng's eye sockets were damp that Li Muwan sighed again.

"Ye Feng, I thought that you had been on the battlefield for a long time, and you were used to deceit, and you had already seen through the rivers and lakes. But now I feel like you're still in a state of confusion. Li Muwan paused, and then said: "You once said that your ambition is to unify the martial arts and make the Ancient Ye Sect the number one sect in the Middle Earth Continent. If you have bold words, why do you still refuse to accept the truth that 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither'? ”

"It's not what I want."

"But this is the rivers and lakes, bloody wind and rain, piles of corpses. What matters is not how many people you kill, but whether the people you kill are good or evil, and what you do is right or wrong. ”

Ye Feng frowned tightly, and was silent and did not speak.

"Ye Feng! I know what the rivers and lakes look like in your heart. What I'm going to tell you is that some people are destined to be emperors as soon as they are born. And the path of the emperor must be blood-stained robes and walking on corpses. This is the way you are going, except that the goodness in your heart has not yet receded. Li Muwan stood up and said, "Ye Feng, don't forget that there are still 40,000 disciples in the Ancient Ye Sect, and there are still millions of people in the Qingshui Country. They don't want to be slaves to the country, and the people don't want their wives to be separated and their families ruined, so the country ...... I'm still waiting for you to help. If you have to kill 10,000 people to save millions, what are you doing...... That's right. What's more, these 10,000 people are still traitors? ”

Ye Feng's sword eyebrows frowned again and again, and when Li Muwan stepped on the first steps, Ye Feng turned his head to look at the back of the red-clothed Li Muwan, and a touch of complexity flashed in his black eyes.

The hour passed, and the wind arose. It ruffled Ye Feng's white hair, and also blew away a little pain in his eyes.

opened another jar of wine alone, and Ye Feng, who was sitting on the shore under the dark moon, drank it alone. This jar of wine, Ye Feng drank until dawn.

He still couldn't taste the dryness and spiciness, but there was a blurry drunkenness in his dark eyes.

In this jar of wine, Ye Feng did not use his vitality to dispel the strength of the wine. Perhaps, he also wants to get drunk. Forget the mission on his body, forget the pain hidden in his heart by mistakenly killing Zhang Jie, and forget Fu Hai's fault of putting down the drawbridge.

Under the early sun, the figure on the other side of the Huzong River swayed, it was not a disciple of the Ancient Ye Sect, even if his eyes were blurred and drunk, Ye Feng still recognized where this person came from at first sight.

This person, from the Tianwu Sect of Xuanwu Kingdom, is Zhou Feng's tiger apprentice Li Meng.

Li Meng came to the bank of the Huzong River and looked at Ye Feng for a moment, then staggered to the end of a rough log, picked up the big hammer in his hand and hit it hard.

The rough wood flew to the surface of the river with his strength, and then saw Li Mengdang knock the hammer, as if celebrating that he could cross the river, and then the thick leg kicked the ground under his feet, and he fell on the rough wood dexterously.

This Li Meng is indeed a bit tiger-like, this is the early chivalrous warrior can completely kick the water and walk the wood, but he half-squatted, raised his arms and used an iron hammer to bombard the river forward, quite funny and made people laugh.

However, the method used by Li Meng was quite effective, and the speed of travel was more than twice as fast as that of Teng Li and Zhao Xiangyang before, and it took only three or four minutes to cross the Mozong River and go ashore.

"Your name is Ye Feng? I'm here to take their heads, and by the way, I'll kill everyone in your Ancient Ye Sect. ”

Li Meng swayed and took the hammer to Ye Feng's three meters away, and without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, he instantly rushed to Ye Feng's body, picked up the hammer in his right hand and smashed it down.

Li Meng's speed was extremely fast, but Ye Feng just glanced at Li Meng, his body didn't leave the ground, and he directly raised his hand and slapped Li Meng beside him.

Looking at Li Meng again, he flew up in an instant with a full two hundred pounds, and smashed straight to the surface of the moat.

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