Volume 1: Qi Ge Beicang Chapter 75: Don't ask about the sorrow and sorrow of enmity and hatred

The wind was surging, and with this faint poem coming, everyone couldn't help but look at it quietly, and even Wu Qiuming had to stop and stand.

The drunken madness's eyes were white and slammed, and then slowly retreated, and returned to normal, and Mo Yiqian, who was on the side, also had the breath around him converged, exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, and vaguely relaxed.

"What? You're going to get a foot in the way?"

Wu Qiuming's voice was indifferent, looking at the sky deadly, his tone did not have a trace of politeness, and he said indifferently and in a low voice: "Yu Feng !!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a wind surging and sweeping, the wind and clouds dispersed, and a white-clothed figure slowly revealed, with dark blue ornaments hanging on his waist, black hair fluttering, and a pair of deep and calm eyes, it was Yu Feng.

"My friend was in trouble, so I naturally had to take action. ”

Yu Feng spoke softly, with a thick helplessness in his tone, and then glanced at Jun Yi and Jiuying, who were fighting in the ruins, and finally landed on the drunken maniac beside him, and said quietly: "Old drunkard, are you okay?"

"Hehe, I can't die yet, but maybe you'll be a little later. ”

As soon as the drunken mad long sword was retracted, he picked up the gourd and poured it violently, his expression relaxed, and asked, "But why did you suddenly appear as a guy?"

"When I went out to run errands, I just happened to pass by. ”

Yu Feng opened his mouth lightly and didn't say much.

"Yes. ”

The drunken man nodded, and didn't think much about it, everyone has their own secrets, even good friends shouldn't interfere too much, and then said seriously: "But this time I owe you a favor, the old drunkard wrote it down." ”

"What else are we polite to each other?"

Yu Feng shook his head, a little funny, but then his face condensed slightly, and he said softly: "Speaking of favors, then pay it back now!!"

As soon as this remark came out, the drunken madman was stunned, and some didn't understand what he meant.

"Huh?"

The drunken madman was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly shrank, and a trembling feeling arose in his heart.

I saw that Yu Feng's figure was fluttering and scattered, but only an afterimage was still in place, the breath in the air was slightly condensed, and a faint killing intent spread, this sudden change made the drunken madman unable to react at all.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Feng's figure reappeared, but he had already arrived in front of the drunken madness, the breath on his body was swollen, and the wind and clouds were shocked, and Yu Feng's originally clear eyes were all indifferent at this time, and there was a faint ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

"Bang!!"

"Hmm! poof!!"

A sudden force came from the drunken man's chest, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the ruins of the Dong family's building, without movement.

I saw that where the drunken madman had stood before, the wind and clouds were condensed, the air was heavy and compressed, and from time to time there were bursts of low sonic booms, and even the space was a little distorted, and it seemed that there was a tendency to swell and crack.

This sudden scene made the whole scene quiet, and the surrounding onlookers were at a loss, and they hadn't reacted to what was happening, and Mo Yiqian, who was not far away, saw this scene and felt a sudden burst in his heart, which he didn't expect.

"It's... What the hell is going on?"

Everyone swallowed with difficulty, their voices were dry and hoarse, and they couldn't understand what was happening in front of them.

The relationship between the drunken madman and Yu Feng is so good that almost everyone in the entire Beicang Continent knows it, but at this time, Yu Feng suddenly made a move against the drunken madman, and he didn't spare his hand, and the situation in front of him undoubtedly subverted everyone's cognition.

Wu Jun, who was fighting with Jiuying below, also made a move, his eyes narrowed, his eyes were dangerous, the change at this time was something he didn't expect, although he didn't get along with Yu Feng for a long time, but his bold atmosphere when drinking with the moon was real, with his eyesight, he didn't find Yu Feng's ruthlessness at all, and his hidden disguise was really terrifying.

"Damn, you dare to be distracted!!"

Jiuying was furious when he saw this, and hated this low-strength kid almost to the extreme, he was a fierce beast, but he was suppressed by him, obviously Jun Yi's strength was not high, but he could control so many strong undead, which was simply incredible.

"It seems that the only way to take the risk is to take the risk. ”

Jun Yi ignored Jiu Ying's words, muttered to himself, his eyes became more and more indifferent and ruthless, and the yin and bloody aura on his body became more pure, but the white on his face, and the wet sweat on his forehead showed the load he was bearing this time.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, a huge roar came, and the ruins of the Dong family exploded for a while, and the violent flames burned all the dust and rubble flying around, like a rain of fire pouring down, and the surrounding ruins were dyed with a layer of fiery red.

At the same time, a figure shot out from it and stood in the air, this person was a drunken madman who was blasted into the ruins by Yu Feng's punch.

At this time, where is the drunken madness still has the previous domineering chic, dressed in black rags and shabby, with white hair and gray face, blood-red eyes, bleeding from the corners of the mouth, and a blood-colored fist mark on the chest, the flesh and blood are scattered, and the bones are visible, which is shocking.

"Yufeng !!!"

Drunk and crazy staring at Yu Feng with bloody eyes, the hand holding the wine gourd was still trembling slightly, what self-change, what cultivation martial arts, at this time had been left behind by him, he only wanted an explanation now, and roared: "Why?

At this time, he was even wondering if the Yu Feng in front of him was being impersonated, but the breath on his body was so familiar, the only difference was that Yu Feng's realm had reached the peak of Wu Shuai, and he was the same as Wu Qiuming, could it be that he had been pretending to be so many years?

"Why?"

Yu Feng sneered, his face was indifferent and ruthless, and he said coldly: "Drunk and crazy, don't you think these three words are too naΓ―ve to ask?"

"The wind is gone, and people are impermanent, do you need to say more?"

"Shit!!"

Drunk and crazy roared in his mouth, under the crimson bloody eyes was the trembling in his heart and the torn scars, he and Yu Feng had been friends for a hundred years, and he didn't know how many life and death tribulations, but now, Yu Feng actually shot at him.

And at that moment, the killing intent shrouded in Yu Feng's body was even more real, and this killing intent was more than the fist wound in the chest for the drunken madman, and it was really unforgettable.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll hit you until you say it!!"

The drunken man roared in his mouth, the breath on his body suddenly rose, the scorching fire burned the darkness, and the long sword in his hand was full of flames, which was clearly a raging flame, but the cold breath in it was ready to move.

The long sword moved lightly, and the scorching flames that scorched the air suddenly rolled up, and under the darkness, the drunken madman's body was shrouded in flames again, and his body was also hidden in it, and the drunken madman under the rage and heartache did not spare his hand this time, and the spiritual power on his body surged out violently, and an endless fire domain suddenly appeared in the sky.

Under the blazing flames, the burning aura came to the face, making many people feel cold, and their faces were pale, although this breath was strong, but the strange cold in the flame was even more fearful.

"In vain. ”

Seeing the momentum of the drunken madness, Yu Feng was expressionless, and the long sleeves fluttered in the whispers in his mouth, and for a while, the wind and clouds swayed, swept out overwhelmingly, and blew towards the place of flames, and the violent breath actually showed a trace of dissipation under the appeasement of this wind and clouds.

In just a few breaths, the terrifying scorching flame finally began to be extinguished in a large way, slowly dissipating in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"This..."

The onlookers were horrified when they saw this, Yu Feng's strength greatly exceeded what they thought, and he was also a strong man in the realm of martial arts, Yu Feng's body did not move, so he easily dispersed the power of the drunken maniac, and this scene had to make everyone think about it.

It's just that in the next moment, when the drunken and crazy body was revealed in the flames, everyone's faces changed drastically.

At this time, the burning sensation around the drunken and crazy body had all dissipated, and the whole person stood quietly in the sky, and his body was covered with a layer of frost, like an ice sculpture, without any movement, and he couldn't even feel his breath.

"Difficult, is he, he is dead?!!"

Someone in the crowd whispered, as soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts tightened, and a sense of shock arose, the impact of the scene at this time on them was too great.

Unlike them, whether it was Wu Qiuming or Yu Feng, even Mo Yiqian, who was secretly on guard and his face changed, his eyes were slightly condensed, even they couldn't feel angry from the drunken madness at this time, but there was a dangerous aura that slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Click..."

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound came, which shocked everyone's hearts, and their eyes stared at the ice sculpture.

"Click, click, click, click..."

The next moment, dense sounds suddenly appeared, and I saw that the ice sculpture wrapped in drunken madness was already covered with dense cracks, like spider webs that made people's scalps tingle.

"Boom!"

The ice sculpture shattered, and an awe-inspiring chill slowly spread, and where this chill passed, everything turned into crystal ice sculptures, even if the air was covered with a layer of ice chips, the originally beautiful scene, but it looked extremely gloomy under the darkness.

With such a strange aura and changes, even Wu Qiuming and the others did not dare to be careless, and the aura around them was shrouded, blocking this chill.

At this time, the drunken madman standing in the ice had an expressionless face, like a thoughtless puppet, but his quiet eyes were full of ruthlessness and murderous intent, and the wine gourd in his hand was more like an ice sculpture, which was completely like two people compared to the previous irascible and bold drunken madness.

"Yu Feng, I didn't expect you to comprehend the power of fate!"

The drunken madman opened his mouth slightly, and his indifferent tone carried a chilling coldness that made people's hearts cold, and this chill seemed to be irresistible, and quietly invaded people's minds.

"Old drunkard, it seems that you are also hidden. ”

Yu Feng looked at the drunken madman's eyes slightly condensed, and finally there was no previous blandness, he couldn't understand it, the realm of the drunken madness at this time was indeed in the late stage of Wu Shuai, but how could he comprehend the power of fate?

"Don't ask about grievances and grievances. ”

Drunk and crazy looked at Yu Feng, without the slightest intention to answer him, the killing intent in his eyes exposed his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Yu Feng, this sentence is really good." ”