Chapter 628: Broken Sword

Seeing that Yang Chen was eating in such a hurry, Yuan Feng smiled on the side: "You can eat slowly, in case you get stuck in your throat by a fish bone, it's not good." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Chen was in extreme hunger at the moment, no matter how much, in a moment's effort, he ate the fish clean, but he still felt hungry in his stomach.

"Anything else?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes." Yuan Feng said: "There is nothing else here, but there are a lot of fish." So saying, he got up, and walked toward the pool, and saw his body float gently over the pool, and with a little exertion of his right hand, a fish jumped out of the pool, and he caught it in his hand.

Yuan Feng grabbed the fish, and then used his internal strength to cook the fish and handed it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen ate it unceremoniously, and after eating more than twenty in a row, Yang Chen felt a little full.

"You're a foodie." Yuan Feng chuckled.

"You try not eating for three days and three nights." Yang Chen said disdainfully.

"You definitely didn't guess, I haven't eaten in ten days." Yuan Feng looked proud.

"What's the point of lying to me." Yang Chen didn't believe that Yuan Feng hadn't eaten for ten days: "If you haven't eaten for ten days, I'm afraid you'll already starve to death." ”

"I knew you didn't believe it, but that's okay." Yuan Feng said: "Anyway, we still have a long time to stay here together, I see that you are young, at least live for another fifty years, no problem." ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Chen asked.

"If I live for another fifty years, I'm afraid I will return to old age in a hundred years, and I will definitely die in front of you by then, haha......" Yuan Feng thought that he would finally have someone for him to talk to and relieve his loneliness in the second half of his life, and he was indescribably happy in his heart.

Yang Chen finally heard the meaning of Yuan Feng's words, according to what he said, then Yang Chen and this Yuan Feng will spend the rest of their lives at the bottom of this mountain.

"No, it won't." Yang Chen hurriedly said: "As soon as my injuries are healed, I will find a way to get out." ”

"Oh?" Yuan Feng said: "What can you think of?" ”

The fall from the entrance of the cave is very deep, and the stone wall at the top of the cave entrance is unusually smooth, and it is unrealistic to rely on light steps to go up.

If you want to build a rope, such a long distance, I don't know what year and month it will take, and if there is a way to get out, Yuan Feng can't think of it after staying here for more than ten years?

For a while, Yang Chen jumped down with some regrets, if he simply fought to the death with that Wen Lingnan and the colorful old monster, it would be better to hide here and survive in the world.

Seeing this Yang Chen's frowning appearance, Yuan Feng hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, you may be a little unaccustomed to it at first, but as long as the days go by, you will get used to it." ”

"Senior......" Yang Chen was about to speak, but Yuan Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "What seniors are not seniors, am I very old?" ”

Yang Chen wanted to nod, but he had been a very moral teenager since he was a child, and he couldn't mock others in front of him, so he shook his head and said, "Compared to his peers, he should be a lot younger." ”

Saying this, Yang Chen's face turned red, this can be said to be the most hypocritical words, thinking that this Yuan Feng is Wen Wuwu's apprentice, so his age is about the same as Wen Lingnan, but Wen Lingnan is well maintained, compared with this Yuan Feng, it is like Yuan Feng's son.

"Haha, I just like your serious nonsense, and I have a bit of imagination back then." Yuan Feng didn't care, he said, "You just call me Yuan Feng." ”

"...... Yuan" Yang Chen always felt that it was not good to call his name directly, so he changed his words: "Brother Yuan, have you really stayed here for more than ten years?" ”

"And that can still lie to you?" Yuan Feng said, "By the way, how did you get in?" Was it also called in? ”

Yang Chen expected that this Yuan Feng must have been beaten into this eighteenth layer of hell by Wen Wuzhi, so he immediately nodded and said, "I was forced to jump off under the joint attack of Wen Lingnan and the Colorful Old Monster. ”

"Wait!"

Yuan Feng hurriedly said: "That colorful old monster is insidious and vicious, but a famous scum in the martial arts, he was driven out of the Central Plains by my master back then, how could he dare to set foot in the Central Plains?" ”

Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "This person not only dares to set foot in the Central Plains, but even dares to come to your master for revenge." ”

"Just him?" Yuan Feng said: "I must have been beaten to death by my master's palm, right?" Then he shook his head again: "No, if my master beats him to death, then how can he join forces with Wen Lingnan to attack you?" ”

"Your master was killed by him." Yang Chen said.

"What?" Yuan Feng's face tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you serious?" ”

"Did I jump down from that on purpose to lie to you?" Yang Chen said.

Yuan Feng was suddenly a little silent, he turned around silently, squatted down in a corner, seemed to be pulling something, and stopped talking for a long time.

"You ......" Yang Chen secretly blamed himself, he didn't know how slowly, so he told others about the death of his master, in case Yuan Feng couldn't stand this blow and broke himself, then it would be really difficult for him to stay in this hole.

He grew up in the Qinglou since he was a child, and decent words are easy to come by, and he immediately thought of a set of rhetoric in his heart, and when he was trying to persuade Yuan Feng to look away, he smelled a foul smell in his snort, and he hurriedly asked, "Yuan Feng, what are you doing?" ”

"." Yuan Feng said.

“……”

Yang Chen had the heart to move his body, but the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't move away at all, so he had to forcibly endure it: "Is it convenient for you to be here every day?" ”

"yes." Yuan Feng replied.

Yang Chen suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "How can you survive in the future, I'm afraid the environment is too bad, right?" ”

"What's the bad, I don't sleep here." Yuan Feng replied as a matter of course.

"You don't sleep here? So where do you sleep? Yang Chen asked.

"This is just a convenient place for me, and I have a small cave inside, but I dug it out with a pair of fleshy palms." Yuan Feng sighed: "That's where I sleep." ”

"And you're going to let me lie here again?" Yang Chen said angrily.

"Oh?" Yuan Feng smiled wryly: "I thought you couldn't be saved, if you died, would you just be buried here?" ”

Yang Chen was speechless for a while, and he said, "Your master is dead, aren't you sad at all?" ”

"What's there to be sad about, people are going to die after all." Yuan Feng said: "I will die in the future, you will die in the future, and everyone will die in the future, so why be sad?" ”

"You don't think about a little bit of old love?" Yang Chen was surprised.

"The word love is for the living, not for the dead." Yuan Feng said: "After you die, you kneel and cry in every way, what's the use? It's better to wash his feet once before his death. ”

Yang Chen pondered these words and felt that it made sense.

Suddenly, Yuan Feng approached Yang Chen, but in his hand, he was holding the intimate sword that was indispensable.

"Master, Master, I can't imagine that you are one step ahead of your apprentice, this sword originally belonged to you, what are you doing in this world?" Yuan Feng threw the sword into the air, slapped a palm in the palm of his hand, and suddenly the broken sword shattered into iron powder and sprinkled it out.

"Oops, it fell into my eyes, help me blow ......" Yuan Feng suddenly shouted. (To be continued.) )