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Under the moonlit night sky, an off-road vehicle is not driving on the highway, but speeding on the pothole-ridden old road. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

In the car, Wu Feng sat in the co-pilot with a wrinkled face, his hand brushing the head of the little black back from time to time, and his mind was already drifting far away.

The realm of self-forgetfulness, this realm is very mysterious, forget sorrow, forget danger, forget the enemy and me, but Wu Feng is also a little helpless at the moment, as long as he sinks his mind into the realm of self-forgetfulness, he will forget everything, in the battle, he is not the enemy and I do not distinguish, and the six relatives do not recognize.

And, most importantly, you can freely enter the realm of self-forgetfulness, but it is very difficult to get out of it.

Yesterday on the streets of YB City, I entered the realm of selflessness again, and only got out this evening, turned my head, and looked at Zhu Ling who was concentrating on driving with some embarrassment, this Zhu Ling waited on the street all day without saying anything, and was almost cut by him with a knife several times.

Now I remember the wonderful feeling in the realm of selflessness, and I remember all the things that happened during it, but in the realm of selflessness, I can't remember anything, and I don't have the consciousness to get out of the realm of selflessness.

can get in, can't get out, like a naughty child getting into the crack of the wall, and once he enters the "crack in the wall", he can only rely on him Wu Feng himself, and there is no fire fighter to rescue.

Smiled helplessly, this realm of selflessness is dangerous to fight, but it is like divine help when used in internal strength, without any distracting thoughts, evil thoughts, evil thoughts, without any worries, pressure, motivation, everything goes naturally, infinitely close to the Taoist word "Wu Wei".

As long as there is enough time, Wu Feng is confident that he will break through the innate with this selflessness!

"Ugh." Wu Feng shook his head, threw these thoughts out, checked the map, and found that it was already a hundred kilometers northwest of YB, and it would not take long to reach LS City, which was only a few hundred kilometers away from the Holy Martial Land.

"I said, why do you sigh like those uncles?" When Zhu Ling drove around an overturned truck, he glanced at Wu Feng, a little teasing, but also a little concerned.

"If only I forgot my enemies." Wu Feng smiled slightly, knowing that this was an extravagant hope.

"I'm not satisfied." Zhu Ling pursed his lips, as if to say that Wu Feng's heart is not enough to swallow elephants, but he immediately changed his voice and said when he drove to avoid the big pit on the old road: "But according to the classic records, selflessness can not only be used in internal strength, but also in actual combat!" ”

When Wu Feng heard this, his eyes were on his face, "What do you say?" ”

"More than two hundred years ago, the 537th patriarch of the Ji family, in order to save his beloved son who was kidnapped by the Demon Dao Sect, he and his wife both broke into the Demon Cave, fought against the 36 ancient warriors of the Demon Dao Sect, and finally rescued his beloved son from the Demon Cave with his wife, then the Ji family patriarch relied on the realm of selflessness, of course, if the patriarch forgot everything like you, then his wife would be in danger, and he would slaughter the Demon Dao Sect without leaving the old and weak women and children......"

Zhu Ling's words made Wu Feng happy, if he could really remember something, then in the realm of selflessness, his combat power would be multiplied several times, because that absolutely calm mind would perceive all the weaknesses of the enemy, and the absolutely relaxed muscles and nerves would not show any flaws.

However, how to remember, Wu Feng is not clear, only one thing is clear, everything can only be comprehended by himself.

"You can't use selflessness to fight now, you must know that the head of the Ji family is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he was already thirty-five or sixteen years old when he comprehended the realm of selflessness!" Zhu Ling didn't look at the road under the headlights, turned his head and looked at Wu Feng seriously, "And you, much younger than the elder of the Naji family!" ”

"Tsk, are you complimenting me on being better than a genius?" Wu Feng grinned smugly, but there was no smug look in his eyes, he was very young and very weak now, and there were countless people who could easily kill him in this last world.

"Get out!"

Zhu Ling opened his mouth to scold, but his heart was in agreement and affirmation, Wu Feng is not a member of the family, nor is he from any sect, and he has reached the current state without the cultivation of the family sect, it can be said that no one from the family sect dares to say that he can do better than Wu Feng.

However, this is also what Zhu Ling is worried about, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Mu Jianhua, the current head of the Mu family, was assassinated by the Demon Dao because of his outstanding talent when he was young, and he was decent and jealous, if he did not have the full protection of the Mu family, I am afraid that Mu Jianhua would not live to adulthood.

Mu Jianhua was born in the ancient martial arts family, but what about Wu Feng? Since there is no clan elder to protect him, and there is no division to take care of him, and he still practices demonic skills, as long as Wu Feng shows his edge slightly, he will be jealous of the demon path martial artists, and the righteous path family sect will not tolerate it, those people will definitely not let the martial arts produce a demon emperor again.

"You must be jealous!" Wu Feng didn't think about it so much, and made fun of Zhu Ling heartlessly.

"Get out!" Zhu Ling didn't care about this joke, he only cared about how Wu Feng would go in the future.

If Wu Feng is willing, he can stay in the Holy Martial Land, and even, he can become a candidate for the Guardian, but according to Wu Feng's character, he will definitely not stay in the Holy Martial Land with peace of mind.

The fish will stay in the tank in peace, but the dragon will not.

Even the sea is not a place for dragons, and dragons yearn for the boundless sky.

The land of Shengwu is not a fish tank, but Wu Feng is not a fish either, he can keep Wu Feng for a while, but he can't keep Wu Feng for a lifetime.

Zhu Ling had a headache, it would be fine if Wu Feng was a coward, but if Wu Feng was a coward, I am afraid he would not have such a headache at this moment, "I said, Wu Feng, what are your plans after this trip?" ”

When Wu Feng heard Zhu Ling's words, he was a little puzzled, but he also said truthfully: "Take a look around and increase your knowledge and experience." ”

"Sure enough."

Zhu Ling smiled bitterly, thinking about how to let Wu Feng stay in the Holy Martial Land for a while, at this moment, the co-pilot Wu Feng suddenly said: "Hurry up, there is a car coming in front!" ”

"There's a car, direction?" Zhu Ling was puzzled, it was pitch black in front of him, where the car came? In doubt, according to Wu Feng's words, he suddenly drove towards the side of the road in a dozen directions, and before he could leave the road, Zhu Ling saw a van hit him head-on.

"Ma Dan, why don't you turn on the lights!"

Zhu Ling scolded in his mouth, and the movements in his hands were not slow, and he knocked the accelerator to the ground, driving the off-road vehicle away from the pothole.

"Bang dang!"

Wu Feng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, only felt a shock to the body, and then it was bumpy, and the car drove directly into the mud.

"Ma Dan, if you don't know how to drive, you will get out of your mother's belly!" Zhu Ling, who was already in a heavy mood, angrily stuck his head out of the car window and scolded at the van that had stopped after driving far away, fortunately he believed in Wu Feng's hearing, otherwise, the car would have been destroyed and killed by now.

"Gua Wazi, you call it a hammer!"

As soon as Zhu Ling's words fell, two men got out of the van, one of them, with long hair, who didn't know that he thought it was an artist, and the other was tall and burly, but his face was full of flesh, and he stared at Zhu Ling with a machete with a fierce look.

"Hemp egg!" Zhu Ling saw the big man with a machete coming over, looking at his appearance, not only did he not want to apologize, but also wanted to come over to show off his might, without saying a word, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the ground under his feet.

The big man was suddenly startled, the gun, and then looked at Zhu Ling's face full of anger, and was about to apologize, but unexpectedly, a fluttering voice sounded from the car behind him, "Friend, isn't it too rude to move a knife and a gun without saying a word!" ”

When the word "friend" sounded, the big man was still hesitant to apologize, and as soon as the word "appearance" fell, there was a tall man beside him.

Zhu Ling frowned slightly, ancient martial artist? Glancing up and down at the man's headlights, he saw that his face was handsome, but his lips were purple, and his almond eyes had a hint of murder.

"You ......" Zhu Ling wanted to scold, but he didn't want to cause any trouble, and when he put away the pistol, he said in a humble and arrogant tone: "What? Dangerous driving can't be said a word? ”

"Can't!" The tall man with purple lips looked at Zhu Ling with disdain and sneered, "Because you don't have this qualification!" ”

As soon as the word "grid" came out, the purple-lipped man kicked the ground lightly, and a piece of gravel flew straight to Zhu Lingmian's door.

Zhu Ling was startled and turned his head sideways to avoid the gravel, but the purple-lipped man sneered, dodge? Is it that easy to hide?

"Bang!"

The purple-lipped man didn't see the blood flower blooming, only to see a hand easily and indifferently catch the stone, and what surprised him even more was that Wu Feng, who was holding a knife who appeared next to the off-road vehicle at some point, was actually an ancient martial artist.

Wu Feng couldn't imagine that this trivial matter actually made this man murderous, could it be that this is the rivers and lakes that draw their swords against each other without saying a word, but, no matter whether this is the rivers and lakes or what the mode is, he raised his eyes and smiled lightly at the purple-lipped man: "Kneel down and beg for life or die, you have three seconds to choose time!" ”

"Gu, ancient warrior?!" The purple-lipped man looked at the faint smile on Wu Feng's face, and raised his eyebrows, "Hmph, solve a competitor first." ”

"Wrong choice!"

Wu Feng glanced at the purple-lipped man lightly, then looked back at Zhu Ling, smiled slightly, his eyes suddenly became blank, and when the purple-lipped man saw Wu Feng's back to him and secretly scolded Wu Feng for being stupid, a soft sword glowing with a ghostly light hit the back of Wu Feng's head like a poisonous snake.

Wu Feng turned around indifferently, tilted his head slightly and let the sword miss, which made the purple-lipped man startled, but he didn't care about anything, and with a twist of his wrist, the soft sword slashed straight towards Wu Feng's neck.

But something that surprised the purple-lipped man even more happened, Wu Feng leaned back slightly, and let his sword miss again.

"Die!" The purple-lipped man was frightened, took a few steps back, raised his eyes and saw that Wu Feng was standing still, without the slightest flaw, but the look of emptiness made the purple-lipped man furious, and he burst into a shout, "The spirit snake is out of the hole!" ”

When he hurriedly approached Wu Feng, the soft sword in the man's hand stabbed out quickly like countless wild snakes, and Wu Feng's expression was still blank, as if he couldn't see this soft sword, couldn't see this purple-lipped man, and couldn't see any danger.

"Underestimate me, why do you have to underestimate me, miscellaneous, I want you to die, die!" The purple-lipped man was sure that as long as the soft sword touched Wu Feng, even if it was just a little bit of skin, the poison on the soft sword could make Wu Feng suffer and die......