Chen Ang held a high-headed horse, smiled bitterly at the girl who grabbed his reins in front of him, Qu Feiyan looked up at him gloomily, there was a little resentment between her eyebrows, she pulled Chen Ang's horse, opened her mouth slightly, seemed to want to say something, and was a little hesitant.

"Hey!" Chen Ang looked at the girl helplessly.

"Aren't you going to take me with you?" Qu Feiyan said sullenly, turning his head to prevent him from seeing the tears in his eyes.

Her voice was a little whimpering, with a hint of stubbornness, Chen Ang knew that if she didn't explain it to her clearly, she was afraid that she would catch up when she turned around, so she had to smile reluctantly and persuade.

"Am I not coming back? In this world, how can there be a banquet that will not be dispersed, it is just a parting that occupies the time, and it is not a lifetime of not seeing, come, give you a sassastas! Chen Ang handed over a corner of silk cloth.

Qu Fei snatched it in his hand, turned his head and released the reins in his hand, pinched the silk cloth handkerchief tightly in his hand, forcibly pressed the emotion, and pretended to be calm: "Then you go!" Remember to come to me! ”

Chen Ang groaned slightly, smiled bitterly, and said: "You have to collect the medical book I gave you, and when you get to the big town, you find a bookstore to help me publish it in the world, and if there is any trouble with those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the future, you don't have to care, naturally someone will clean him up!" ”

Seeing that the girl was still sullen, Chen Ang had no choice but to continue: "The redemption book collected by the group of three sects and nine streams, you can also help me collect it!" The money I left behind, you use it to build a big library, and don't forbid people to borrow it, and when your library is built, I will definitely come back to read the books!" ”

Qu Feiyan's tightly clenched handkerchief loosened, she turned her head, still looking weird, stuck out her tongue at Chen Ang, and grimaced: "Got it, it's a ghost." Let's go! I'm just kidding you! ”

Chen Ang smiled bitterly and shook his head, pulled the horse, and disappeared into the afterglow of the twilight.

Watching his figure gradually move away, the sound of horses' hooves getting farther and farther away, Qu Feiyan's smiling face, suddenly tears burst out of his eyes, and the blue phoenix next to him leaned over silently, pressing her in his chest, and a suppressed cry gradually spread.

The sun gradually moved westward, and only a remnant of the sky remained.

On the official road outside Jiangling City, in an old small pavilion for pedestrians to rest, dozens of people sat on the ground with torches, and one of them was an old man with a strange appearance, slammed the ground, and said indignantly: "The group of dogs of the Songshan faction can't do a little thing? You go and ask, is Chen Ang really out of the city at dusk? ”

On the side, a burly old man with a beard like iron flashed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Bao is not panicking, presumably that person is already on the way, and the surrounding area has been laid by our Divine Sect, no matter where he goes, he can't escape from the palm of our hands!" ”

Another middle-aged woman, with a gloomy face, said undeniably: "That person has such a powerful ability, the sword subdues both good and evil, and even among the Divine Sects, there are quite some good hands on his Dao, not to mention the rest, the sad breeze is not something to deal with, it is better to be careful!" ”

Elder Bao waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Sanniang is too worried, the sect leader specially sent a peaceful doctor to help us, this trouble, there is no need to worry, there are so many of us here, are you still afraid that he will not become a junior?" ”

said and sneered: "It is the nest of the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect that makes the shaft famous!" When he fell into our hands, Ping Yiyi pointed to ask for the prescription of the Sorrowful Breeze and the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pills, which was a great achievement! ”

Nasang Sanniang raised her head, looked at him with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Bao, be cautious!" ”

Elder Bao knew that he was speechless, so he hurriedly shut up, and no longer mentioned the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pills, after Dongfang Undefeated became the leader of the sect, he had been abandoning the teaching affairs and living in seclusion on the Black Wood Cliff, which made his subordinates ready to move, and even some did not take him seriously, if it weren't for Dongfang Undefeated Martial Arts, and Tong Baixiong, a group of diehards, Elder Bao would have tried to make trouble a long time ago.

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and everyone in the pavilion stood up alertly, looking at the side of the official road, Elder Bao's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Our people haven't sent any news, everyone pay attention!" ”

On the official road on the horizon, a horse walked forward leisurely, and a young man with a leisurely expression carried a long sword, straddled the saddle diagonally, and looked at them with a smile in his eyes.

The last trace of the twilight of dusk also disappeared into the sky, the sky darkened in an instant, a cluster of flickering lights hung on the back of the horse, and the tall horse of the divine horse, seeing several murderous people in front of him, stopped his steps, and shook the ground uneasily. Chen Ang pulled the reins of it and tugged at it slightly, calming it down.

He smiled and looked at a few people in the pavilion, on the official road of Gangneung City, it should be the time when the late returnees from the countryside rushed back to the city, and in the twilight, the farmers and passers-by hurriedly walked forward, which was really a comfortable and warm scene.

But now, there is only a group of people in the rivers and lakes who are full of evil spirits, standing in the middle of this official road.

Chen Ang was not a person who liked to kill, but when he saw the Demon Sect dragging the corpses of the late returnees and throwing them to the side of the road, he couldn't help but let the long sword get blood.

Although he was smiling now, there was only a cold look in his eyes.

"Chen Ang, what have you done to our Divine Sect disciples?" Elder Bao snorted, and his body suddenly pounced out like a black panther, and there was no condensation at all in his vigorous and agile place, and his bear-like bulky body ran like this, bringing a great visual impact to people.

Chen Ang tilted his head from a high place and looked at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more inexplicable, and he asked slowly: "You are ambushing Chen here, do you want to say that it is secret?" But standing in the middle of the avenue, do you want to explain the boldness? and sent people to intercept and kill passers-by, which made Chen a little puzzled? ”

Elder Bao threw himself down in front of him and suddenly laughed, "You said those pedestrians? That's right, in order to prevent them from leaking the news, I ordered the disciples of the God Sect to dispose of it! ”

"But those people are just innocent people! How will they find out if you want to hide? But you sit in the middle of the road with a big grin, and you don't hide at all, but you kill people for the sake of secrecy, which is hard for me to imagine! Chen Ang's eyes were clear, and he seemed to be a little confused.

Elder Bao snorted coldly and didn't answer, but just surrounded Chen Ang with a few other people, and Chen Ang couldn't help but sigh when he saw his spotless clothes and neatly arranged hanging ornaments.

"In Chen's eyes, life is an extremely wonderful thing, like the fragrance of a wisp of earth in the morning breeze, even if it is an unknown ordinary person, his voice should be a flower by the road, in a place that no one knows, blooming gorgeous and bright." Chen Ang ignored their small movements and cast his eyes into the distance.

"Chen has a strange disease, it is difficult to cry, it is difficult to laugh, even if it is a great joy and sorrow at first glance, his heart is just a calm, he always feels that one day, he will be about all kinds of true feelings in this world, suffering, and he doesn't care at all, like a stubborn stone, not happy or sad, immortal!"

Chen Ang's face was calm, and he suddenly turned his head to ask them.

"Have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling on the roof? Can you feel the wonderful vitality of the buds as they slowly open in the spring breeze? Do you know that in the autumn wind, there are often seeds, and the fragrance of wood leaves from the distant mountains is carried over? ”

This is a long-time friend of Chen, Chen also used to remind himself to cherish life, even if the heart is cold, to maintain a trace of sincere kindness! Not to ......"

Chen Ang lowered his head and sneered: "I won't become a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of clean clothes!" ”

Before the words fell, the sword flashed up.

Bao Dachu saw the most thrilling sword light in his life, he had seen the all-in-one blow of any of his actions, brave and fierce, unstoppable and unstoppable, and he had also seen the undefeated weird swordsmanship of the East, with many ghosts and evil intentions.

But these are not as good as Chen Ang's sword.

That kind of life-like brilliance, with a weak, but tenacious temperament, as if the palest, but warmest emotion in the world, this is not a kind of swordsmanship, but a kind of persistence and touching, from the humblest and greatest human nature.

Chen Ang's pupils were already blue, but they were different from the blue that was like a thousand years of ice in the past, and he lost that kind of hard rationality and calmness. Warm and moist like the blue of the sea, calm but surging with vitality, a faint, but indeed zài emotion, contained in his eyes.

For the first time, when Chen Ang turned on the overclocking state, he was more like a person than a god who lived in the sky for nine days.

Little by little, little by little, blood flowers hung down from the tip of Chen Ang's sword and dripped to the ground, and Bao Dachu and the others clutched their throats with difficulty, their eyes were blank. Bao Dachu whimpered hoarsely, a little blood oozed out between the fingers of his left hand, and his right hand weakly grasped it twice towards the sky, and hung down weakly.

Chen Ang walked in front of them, and where he had spoken, the demon sect disciples all retreated, they looked at Chen Ang nervously, and as his footsteps approached step by step, the sword in his hand could not be grasped, and it fell.

The bodies of Bao Dachu and the four of them fell to the ground with a 'bang' at this time.