Chapter 1673: A faint melancholy

The yellow-haired monkey made a lot of noise about Wu Feng's parting, and shook his head helplessly, this yellow-haired monkey has always been heartless, one moment he is still working hard with others, and the next moment he can grin and laugh, sometimes, Wu Feng is thinking, it is better to be a monkey like Xiao Huang, you can be carefree, you don't have to bear so many responsibilities, you don't have to think too much, just live simply.

Seeing that Wu Feng had finished explaining the matter, the two bat kings "squeaked" a few times at Wu Feng and the yellow-haired monkey, which was regarded as farewell, and then stretched out their huge wings, and rose into the air with a "whew", blowing the wild grass on the ground up and down for a while, and Wu Feng's clothes were also blown hunting.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired monkey jumped off Wu Feng's shoulder, "squeaked" and ran towards the two bat kings, and the female bat king who was flying behind looked back at Xiao Huang, and his body paused slightly, grabbed the yellow-haired monkey that ran over at once, and flew quickly in the direction of the Broken Soul Cliff.

Wu Feng wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and the Bat King had already taken the yellow-haired monkey to fly away, so he had to give up.

That's fine, it is estimated that the yellow-haired monkey also misses the white-haired old man, especially the disgusting meals made by the white-haired old man, although Wu Feng is very disgusted, the yellow-haired monkey doesn't care at all, and the food is very sweet, so let the yellow-haired monkey go back instead of himself, look at the lonely white-haired old man, the yellow-haired monkey is very clever, and when the time comes, the bat king will send it to Heifengling, and the yellow-haired monkey will know the way to Guo Zhutou's house, and its safety is nothing to worry about. As long as it didn't catch a tiger or leopard in the Black Wind Ridge and bring it back to the city, Wu Feng was already very pleased.

Seeing that the backs of the two bat kings had disappeared at the end of the darkness and turned into two small black dots, Wu Feng was still standing there, with a slight hint of melancholy on his face, and after a long time, his body was still standing there motionless.

"Wu Feng, it's almost dawn, let's go too, your master and senior brother are seriously injured, and they don't know what is going on, let's go back and see them quickly." Old Liu Tou didn't know when he walked to Wu Feng's side, and said quietly.

These words made Wu Feng's melancholy and parting sorrow suddenly swept away, and soon changed to worry and worry, yes, the master and the senior brother were seriously injured and have been unconscious, and they don't know what is going on, they must go back and see it quickly.

Thinking like this, Wu Feng nodded to Lao Liu, and walked straight to the side of Monk Huikong and the others, first glanced at the few monks in front of him, the great monk Huiming was unconscious, and Master Huicong was also seriously injured, with a deep knife mark on his back, which looked shocking, and it was definitely not possible to walk.

And although there are no obvious scars on the little Zen monk's body, he just blessed a barrier with his mental power, surpassing the two fierce souls, and his cultivation is also a big loss, this kind of injury is more serious than external injuries, but at this moment, he can barely be regarded as able to walk, and the lightest injury is Master Huikong, but his robe has already been cut into tatters by a sharp blade, stained with a lot of blood, and it is very wolf-bèi.