Chapter Twenty-Seven: Reluctance to Drink
I'm just rooting out the people I hate very much, and a faint voice came out from Chu Yufeng's black robe.
Ye Lin looked at Chu Yufeng with some vigilance.
This person is indeed ruthless, and the people who are with him are all plotted by him, and he is not sloppy in his actions, and he kills people like hemp.
However, Ye Lin also understood that Chu Yufeng's purpose was nothing more than to kill him and seize the treasure.
Yuan Ding sacrifice!
Bang hit Ye Lin's body with a bang.
Ye Lin was caught off guard, his face turned pale, even if he ran the Emperor Nine Heart Method, he couldn't withstand the power of Yuan Ding.
Chu Yufeng's methods are indeed good, and he suppressed Ye Lin's momentum with a mouthful of Yuan Ding.
He was hurt even more and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
This time, my Yuan Ding will bomb you to death, and the murderous intent in Chu Yufeng's eyes will be revealed.
Ye Lin's face was solemn, Chu Yufeng was one of the more powerful martial artists he had encountered, which also made him understand how big the gap between martial artists and martial artists was.
If he became a third-order martial artist, he would still be able to fight for a few rounds in the hands of Chu Yufeng, but it was just ...... , his cultivation is too low, if he lets Chu Yu Feng Yuan Ding bombard it once, he is very likely to die.
It seems that he can only fight to the death, Ye Lin took out a fragrance from the mustard seed bag that Liu Hanyan gave him!
At this time, Ye Lin can only rely on the obscure secret to have a glimmer of life, Chu Yufeng has locked his breath, he wants to escape with the Heavenly Wing Qingyu, it also takes time, just that short time, I am afraid that Yuan Ding will bombard his body, leaving him dead without a place to be buried.
Ye Lin immediately made a decision, and without hesitation, he drank all this bottle of Yipinxiang into his body.
His body was unusually hot, his face was flushed, and the wine entered his liver and intestines, flowing into his eight veins.
In Ye Lin's dantian, there is a kind of tearing pain, and the nameless fires in the body are constantly colliding, these wines treat his body as a furnace, constantly destroying his vitality, and constantly regenerating his vitality, he is like a person who is neither dead nor alive, constantly experiencing life and death, this power enters the body, so that he is faintly unable to hold on.
Not only that, but the prototype of the wine path created in his dantian was faintly collapsed.
Although he was in pain, he reached the mysterious state of not getting drunk but drunk.
He felt the impact of the alcohol in his body, this kind of destruction and rebirth, made him inexplicably sad.
It's a kind of loneliness, loneliness.
The realm of this wine is a realm of wounded but not dead, in the realm, in this vast world, he is the only one left, standing on the top of the mountain, the cold wind is biting, he is hobbling in his dreams.
Between heaven and earth, he was the only one, and what a lonely situation he was, he had experienced countless perditions, he lived by wine, and he did not know why, his relatives, his friends, and the spirit he controlled, all turned into decay in the moment he was sober.
The avenue of heaven and earth is the beginning of death, and death is the cycle of life, which is an irrefutable law.
But he didn't want to wake up from the wine, he only wanted to escape, he only wanted to immerse himself in that dead state, but whenever he woke up from the wine, he always suffered, he could feel the pain in his heart.
So he didn't want to wake up, and when he woke up, he would always cry and cry, and when he was in a state of extreme sadness, he would drink again, and he would get drunk and die in a dream.
He woke up ten times in the middle of the situation, and ten times he was so unfortunate, he complained, he complained about everything, but all this was just a wisp of grief and anger.
Let him suffer, let him feel the pain of his skin, let him feel fear in his heart, feel the dead silence of his body.
He was looking for a place in the darkness where he could place his heart in pain, where he could feel something that was full of life besides loneliness.
But he couldn't grasp the moment that he wanted to approach every time.
The loneliness, the despair again and again, destroyed his heart and destroyed all possible existences.
His eyes were blurred, and he cried, and cried, and after crying again and again, he could only keep drinking, keep forgetting, and keep being in the confines and unable to escape.
He has despaired, he has numbed everything in this world, his sorrow has been broken, the wine has not arrived, it has turned into tears, and all his emotions have been paralyzed by alcohol.
Hope for the extreme spring sorrow.
Gloomy Skyrim.
In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke.
Speechless, who will rely on the column.
In his world, he doesn't know what he's been through, he has nothing to do, he just wants to numb himself, and this is the depravity that begins after repeated disappointments.
He couldn't count how many times he had been drunk, how many times he had woken up, his nerves had become delirious, his memories had begun to become more blurry, and he had even forgotten his age and preferences.
Everything faded into his memory, he forgot his family, he forgot his friends.
At some point, he forgot everything, and spent countless nights in the darkness like a fool.
Finally, when he gave up on himself completely, the fall had reached the extreme, his hope was so slim, and he didn't even know why he was in such pain.
He used to be miserable because he remembered the loss of his loved ones, the loss of his friends, the loss of everything......
But now, he doesn't know why he is in pain, but by chance, he will think of that wisp of memory, which is reluctance to relatives, lovers, and friends.
He had completely given up on himself, and his body, like those memories, was passing away rapidly, bit by bit, and turning into decay.
He spent an unknown amount of time in this darkness, just when he wanted to give up hope of life completely.
Suddenly, a light shone through the darkness.
His decadent expression moved slightly, and his gaze looked at the ray of sunshine a little dullly.
In his body, he felt a different kind of emotion, which was the beauty of hope, the bright future, and the ups and downs of fate.
All of this has turned into reluctance, reluctance to all kinds of things in the world, reluctance to relatives, friends, and lovers, and reluctance to be unwilling to give up and unwilling to let go.
He has experienced injuries again and again, but each time he has become more reluctant.
The dead qi in his body slowly dissipated, and in his body, a small stream of vitality finally turned into a big river, as if he had experienced countless awakenings of sinking.
He is not sad, not complaining, not worrying about the sky, but full of vitality and sunshine, because of reluctance, reluctance makes him more attached to the world.
Everything is going on in reluctance......
At this moment, Ye Lin's eyes slowly opened, two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and he spent countless illusory times in the wine realm.
But to the outside world, it was just a moment.
The experience in the wine realm made Ye Lin feel more and more real.
That strand of despair and hope are intertwined, which is reluctant persistence.
At this point, he has comprehended the reluctance to give up wine in the realm of a fragrant wine, which is a kind of mastery and deep understanding of the truth of the world.
Ye Lin's eyes burst out with a fine light, he was looking at Chu Yufeng at the moment, and he felt that Chu Yufeng was not so strong, this was from the perspective of his reluctance to drink.
Ye Lin's cultivation was still a second-order martial artist, but the wine realm he comprehended was much higher than the Chu Domain Wind realm.
One is the ordinary exercises, and the other is the true meaning of the Tao, which cannot be said in the same way.
Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, this kid's aura changed so strongly, Chu Yufeng's face showed a trace of solemnity, and he could deeply sense that Ye Lin's aura was changing.
You have the ability to fight with me, Chu Yufeng said lightly.
I also want to see how far the gap between you and me has narrowed.
Ye Lin got up, his green shirt fluttered, his fists clenched, condensed his strength, and offered a palm towards Chu Yufeng.
Boom, this blow fused the Emperor Nine Heart Method and the Reluctance to Wine Dao.
Prior to this, although Ye Lin was assisted by the Eight Diagrams of the Emperor's Nine Heart Method, he could only increase his power, but now this palm was fused with the Reluctance Wine Dao, and the Dao energy contained in it was extremely terrifying.
Chu Yufeng's heart moved slightly, Yuan Ding was sacrificed by him, and above his head, four phantoms suddenly appeared, which were the four elephant magic skills of the Ghost Sect.
Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, Ox,
The four elephant magic skills burst out with all kinds of power, and the four elephant phantoms suddenly flew into the Yuan Ding.
Yuan Ding was increased by Sixiang, and the power of the standing brake increased a lot.
"Drink!"
Chu Yufeng shouted, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, sacrificing to the Yuan Ding, the power of this Yuan Ding had been raised by him to the peak of the magic weapon.
"Boom!"
Ye Lin's palm collided with Chu Yufeng's Yuan Ding!
Ye Lin's body was shocked dozens of meters away, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Chu Yufeng's Yuan Ding power was also unloaded by him under this blow, and Yuan Ding became dim.
"Hao Ding!"
Ye Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but admire.
Not bad!
Chu Yufeng also laughed loudly, took back Yuan Ding, the shock in his heart was more than everything, and he glanced at Ye Lin silently.
Ye Lin's figure moved, sacrificed the heavenly winged green feather, and flew towards the sky.
I'll ask for advice another day!
A faint voice came from the sky.
He thought to himself that he couldn't leave Chu Yufeng, let alone kill this person, and it was pointless to stay here.
Chu Yufeng looked at Ye Lin, who had disappeared into the sky, and did not chase after him, the blow he fought with Ye Lin already knew that Ye Lin was no longer weaker than himself, but what he didn't understand was why Ye Lin was so strong as a second-order martial artist.
This person will definitely be my fierce rival in the future, and I must improve my strength well, if I encounter it next time, I will definitely kill this person to prevent future troubles, Chu Yufeng showed a trace of fierceness on his face.
Ye Lin had already flown out dozens of miles away with the help of the Heavenly Wing Green Feather, landed in a dense forest, found an uninhabited grass and trees, and crossed his knees on the ground.
He fought hard with Chu Yufeng, and he already knew his strength, but the injuries he suffered were extremely serious, and the breath in his body was disordered, and he needed to calm down and breathe.
He slowly absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and constantly sorted out the chaotic aura in his body.