This is the first time they have reached this point since they became martial arts, and their whole body is weak and they are slaughtered by others.

Chu Tianmu was also not very comfortable, he stood at the front, most of the attacks he resisted alone, at this moment his chest was also stuffy, all the internal force in the meridians was extracted, empty, astringent pain.

But he couldn't see it on his face at all, first looked at Xiling Lan with concern, saw that her face was ugly, she was busy checking the pulse, and it took a long time to put her mind at ease, although she was out of it, she was weak at the moment, but as long as she took care of herself, she could recover in ten days and half a month.

The other three lay down for a while, and they also regained some strength, and Chu Tianmu was slightly relieved.

As soon as he made a mistake, he flew over the chasm that had just been created, and he saw a person lying quietly on the ground not far away, it was the black ugly wood. （

The black ugly wood lay quietly on the yellow sand, looking at the night sky fixedly, his expression was still fixed in disbelief, his heart had been completely shattered by Chu Tianmu's palm at this moment, even the gods could not be saved.

still has a breath of self-reel, and it is the last bit of internal strength that still wraps around his heart.

He heard footsteps and walked slowly, and then a dark figure stood in front of him, leaned over to look at him, and put his hand on his wrist again.

It's Chu Tianmu, it's him! He hurt himself!

Hei Choumu was unwilling to stare at Chu Tianmu with resentful eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and if he looked closely, the blood still contained fragments of internal organs that had been shattered.

Chu Tianmu glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and left.

The black ugly wood opened his mouth, his fingers moved effortlessly, and he was weakly flattened.

His eyes were a little confused, as if he had returned to the original night, it was also a night like today, a round of crescent moon hanging, a few lone stars dotted.

He was sentenced to be expelled from the valley, and he was never allowed to go back, and he was not allowed to use his name and surname in the valley, and he had abolished his martial arts.

Walking on the path out of the valley in embarrassment, it was so dark, so dark, so dark that I couldn't see the way I was coming from, and I couldn't see the way out.

He didn't know where to go, he had no home, no relatives, no friends, even his name, nothing!

I could only move forward numbly, until I couldn't walk anymore, and I was lying on the ground in such a mess, and I couldn't breathe.

At that time, how he hated ^unfair, hated the world, hated all people!

He gritted his teeth and told himself that even if he lost everything, he would go back, and he would go back and snatch back everything that belonged to him!

That embarrassing time, he buried it deep in his mind, thinking that he would never remember it, but now, that scene is reappearing in front of him.

Penniless, destitute like a beggar, for a bun, was scolded and beaten.

In order to survive, he made a small bow to make the ugly woman happy, and in order to get a little herb to restore his strength, he was called and drunk like a dog.

Later, his martial arts slowly recovered, and for this, he sacrificed his body, dignity.

At that time, I had only one thought in my heart, to live, to live.

In order to survive, he can give up anything.

Later, he couldn't remember clearly, after his martial arts were restored, he would kill all the people who knew that he was unbearable, and bury all those unbearable with those people.

Since then, he has become a rare martial master in the world, and he has been treated as a guest of honor by the Qingqi Kingdom, high above, everything is under his feet.