Two high-pitched golden eagle chirps sounded, leaving the Shenzhou Gang with the two killing gods, Chu Feng looked at the collapsed houses, and the corpses that had not been refreshed in a daze, surrounded by the surviving Shenzhou Gang, but at this time, no one spoke, and the whole scene was silent and terrifying;

"We want revenge!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted a loud word, and it was instantly recognized by everyone;

"Yes, we want revenge!"

"He Ding Peng is just an ordinary person, the Pangu world has not been opened for a long time, we have to work harder than him, we will definitely be able to catch up with him!"

Listening to these unyielding shouts around him, Chu Feng smiled and glanced back at Murong Di; "The only benefit of this matter may be that it has brought together the centripetal force of our Shenzhou Gang unprecedentedly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Di nodded; "It's just a bit expensive......"

The speed of the golden eagle was very fast, and in less than half an hour, Ding Peng and Shuang Baiyi returned to Langya Mountain, and the guardian formation of the sect had been set by Ding Peng not to block the two golden eagles, so the two golden eagles landed directly in the Shura Hall with the two of them.

As soon as Ding Peng landed, Zhu Youting didn't know where to come out, looked at Ding Peng and said;

"Miss Chu is gone."

"What?" Ding Peng didn't react yet;

Zhu Youting handed Ding Peng a sealed letter with both hands, and said again; "The disciple who went to tidy up the house said that Miss Chu was missing, and only a letter was left for you."

Ding Peng didn't answer the letter, clicked on Chu Shuhui's transmission and entered the secret but found that it had been closed, at this time, Ding Peng really realized the seriousness of the matter, and looked up with a frosty face and asked;

"She's gone, and none of you see her? No one wants to stop her? ”

Zhu Youting's face was still calm, and she replied; "It's true that no one has found out, and even if they do, without the special explanation of the hall master's senior brother, no one will stop Miss Chu."

Ding Peng smiled bitterly, in fact, he also knew that he couldn't anger others in this matter, so he took the letter in Zhu Youting's hand casually, Ding Peng walked to the apse without looking back, and Frost White followed Ding Peng expressionlessly.

In the attic, Ding Peng sat in the position where Chu Shuhui liked to sit before, and felt Chu Shuhui's mood at that time, and tore open the envelope.

DING Peng; I'm leaving, you don't look for me, I've thought a lot about it during this time, God let us meet and fall in love, I'm already very satisfied.

To be honest, sometimes I really hate you, I hate that you look into my eyes without me, I hate that you respond to my enthusiasm with silence, I hate that you only leave the word 'wait for me', I have to wait for you.

Do you remember the first time you asked me to wait for you, it was in the Gesang grassland, in the middle of the night you didn't know what to do, suddenly woke me up, and left me alone on that empty grassland, you won't know how scared I was at that time, squatting on the Gesang grassland with my knees crossed, you won't know how cold the Gesang grassland was that night.

When I saw you again, I wanted to lose my temper so much, but seeing your sad appearance, I endured it again, I felt sorry for you, I really felt sorry for you, although I didn't know what happened to you at that time, but I chose to tolerate you.

But you have left me again and again......

Ding Peng, I love you, I want to keep my love for you for a long time, so I choose to leave you, I know, if I stay by your side, I will start to slowly get tired of you, and even hate you, I don't want to be like that, I want to keep only the good memory of you, thank you for giving me the best month of my life.

Ding Peng, I'm leaving, don't look for me......

Looking up at the window in a daze, the gentle breeze seemed to be a lover's hands caressing Ding Peng's face, Ding Peng stretched out his left hand and gently touched his right arm, where the tooth marks had long been restored, not even a small mark was left, Ding Peng really couldn't understand why he chose to leave since he said love.

The frosty white clothes beside him leisurely and calmly tasted Tianshan Muyu tea, and gently bumped Ding Peng with his arm;

"Would you like a cup of tea? I invite you! ”

DING Peng; “......”

After being silent for a while, Ding Peng asked faintly; "Did you think I should go to her?"

Frost White Yi lightly spit out two words; "Shouldn't you?"

Ding Peng was stunned; "Why?"

Frost White took a sip of tea and said slowly; "She'll make you no longer sharp."

"What do you mean?"

Frost White glanced at Ding Peng; "Who is the bloodthirsty Shura? Think about why you showed mercy to those people in the Shenzhou Gang, and think about how you were dragged into the room like a puppet last night......"

As he spoke, Frost White turned his head and muttered; "Actually left me alone to blow the cold wind and listen to the sound......"

Ding Peng touched his nose and turned his head to look out the window, he found that he had asked the wrong person, and he actually asked Shuang Baiyi for emotional problems?

Frost Baiyi slowly approached Ding Peng, Ding Peng turned his head to look at him suspiciously, and Frost Baiyi said lightly;

"Seeing that you're in such a bad mood, do you want me to fight with you?"

Ding Peng was stunned; "You want to fight yourself, right?"

"What's fine, fight?"

Ding Peng sighed, and the two figures jumped down from the attic, and came to the Shura Hall to stand face to face on the martial arts platform, surrounded by several curious disciples of the Shura Hall and watching.

Slowly drawing the sword out of the sheath, a sword intent gradually condensed on the frost white clothes, the sword light instantly pierced the air, Ding Peng staggered over, only a few millimeters away from the sword light, and the hot fist hit the frost white clothes's cheeks;

"Bang!"

The fist was intercepted by the sword, a fierce light flashed in Ding Peng's eyes, the black flame wrapped the palm of his hand, directly grabbed the sword of the frost white clothes, roared, snatched the sword of the frost white clothes hard, threw it directly into the distance, and then punched the frost white clothes and floated up.

Frost Baiyi got up from the ground and looked at Ding Peng in a daze, only to see Ding Peng's left hand, the bright red blood fell to the ground drop by drop, and glanced at the sword that was thrown into the distance, pursed his lips, Ding Peng said expressionlessly;

"Actually, I have long found out that you rely too much on your sword, if you lose your sword, your strength will plummet, I hope you can realize this, although the means are a little savage."

But seeing that the frost white clothes did not answer at all, two fingers of his right hand stood up and stood in front of his chest, and he shouted loudly;

"Up!"

The sword not far away seemed to be responding to the frost white clothes, with a 'hum' sound, the volley flew away, the frost white clothes pointed at Ding Peng with two fingers, and the sword turned into a streamer and rushed towards Ding Peng, Ding Peng's eyes widened in surprise;

"Damn, Edgeworthy, when I didn't say anything just now!"

The two people on the martial arts stage were inseparable, and the disciples of the surrounding Shura Hall were fascinated, their eyes were full of envy and pride, this is their master brother, the number one master in the rivers and lakes!

Ding Peng and Shuang Baiyi fought for a whole hour, it stands to reason that it is impossible for two masters to fight for such a long time, and the victory or defeat is often decided in an instant, but neither of them has the idea of putting each other to death, so naturally they didn't use any killer tricks.

Tired, the two of them gasped and lay on the stage looking at the sky, Ding Peng asked lightly; "When did you learn it? Edgeworthiness? ”

Frost White was silent for a while, and then spoke; "Inherited bloodlines."

"What bloodline do you inherit?"

"Sword Immortal."

"Damn!"

Ding Peng scolded again, originally Ding Peng thought that his bloodline was already quite bullish, but Dichen and Frost White, an Arhat and a Sword Immortal, their feelings are all mythical characters, how do they feel that they are compared all of a sudden?

The two were silent for a while, and Frost White asked; "Two main altars have already appeared, and the third general altar will appear in more than two months, are you going to grab it?"

Ding Peng's eyes were still looking at the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking, and said casually; "Maybe......"

Frost White nodded; "Need my help?"

"Probably not, but if you're bored, you can go and have fun."

"Okay."

Frost Baiyi slowly got up, put his fingers to his mouth and whistled loudly, a huge golden eagle fell from the sky, Ding Peng was still lying on the ground;

"Are you leaving?"

Frost White nodded; "The division has a mission......

"Thank you for delaying you for so many days."

Frost White glanced at Ding Peng on the ground; "It doesn't matter, you've already been paid anyway."

As he spoke, he stepped on the back of the golden eagle and flew away, Ding Peng squinted his eyes, looked at the black dot flying farther and farther in the sky, and muttered in a low voice;

"Is it paid...... Is that a pound of tea or a fight with you? ”