"The song is complete, the vain is straight, the depression is profitable, the new is new, the less is gained, and the more is confused."

The words left by the white tiger echoed in his mind, Wu Feng's face was cloudy, not that he couldn't understand this sentence from the Tao Te Ching, but he was hesitating, hesitating whether to break through to the Blood Bo Realm.

The internal force in the meridians has been compressed and qualitatively changed, and as long as he is willing, he can break through the existing realm at any time, but Wu Feng wants to accumulate more internal force and lay a more solid foundation than others.

Ordinary martial artists, if they can make a breakthrough, they will not hesitate at all, but Wu Feng is different, he has opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing early, and he needs to accumulate more skills than others to break through the existing realm, and correspondingly, the strength after the breakthrough is also stronger than others.

It's like trading stocks, the more you invest, the more you earn.

I believe that no one can resist this temptation, but the stock market is risky, and the more you invest, the worse you lose.

During the battle, I felt a sense of comfort, as if I had been holding it for a long time and suddenly released it, at this moment, breathing luck, the dantian stinged, not because there was any secret injury, but because the dantian was close to saturation and could not accommodate more internal force......

"If you take less, you will really get it, and if you are greedy for more, you will cause your own chaos."

As soon as he thought of this, he looked around and found that there were only a few people in this bloody square who were gathering the corpses of his fellow citizens.

This is not a good place to break through, the corpses that are unattended all over the ground and the blood that the heavy rain can't wash away can attract all the zombies in the vicinity, and they can walk towards the street where the bar is located. I also want to do the final compression.

As everyone knows, just as he took a step, a black shadow flashed behind him.

Directly used the light skill, turned three steps into one step, and quickly swept towards the destination, and the black shadow hung far behind Wu Feng, keeping a safe distance, tracking all the way, neither letting Wu Feng find it, nor following it.

More than 20 minutes passed, passing through the city, and just returned to the street where the bar was located, I saw blood at the door of the bar.

My heart tightened, could it be that a group of small miscellaneous people attacked here.

Hurriedly rushed to the bar, and before he could push the door, he saw that the bar was very messy, the ground was covered with blood, and a zombie was lying on the ground, tearing the corpse of a strong man like a jackal.

His eyes were red, and he didn't need to see his face clearly, and he could tell that the corpse was Meng Biao.

Blame yourself, be ashamed, and suddenly fill your heart, if you stay here and don't leave, then this kind of thing will never happen, and Meng Biao will not be reduced to zombie rations.

"Roar, give me death!"

The blood exploded on his body, like a mad beast with anger and self-blame, he stepped into the bar, not thinking that the illusion brought by the inner demon would actually happen in reality.

Before he could raise his fist and smash the zombie, Meng Biao, who was covered in blood, pushed the zombie away and jumped up.

"Senior brother, why are you only coming back now, but we are worried to death......"

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Meng Biao who "came back from the dead" in surprise, tilted his head, and saw a smile on the face of the "zombie", what kind of zombie is this, just Zhou Xiaojie's disguise.

His heart was relieved, and he didn't blame him angrily, this was Han Qi's way of protecting themselves, after all, they didn't have the ability to fight against foreign enemies.

can only act in one scene, however, Wu Feng's reaction made Meng Biao's heart warm, knowing that he, a senior brother, cared about him and would be angry because of his death, while Zhou Xiaojie knew Wu Feng who was a little embarrassed on his face.

"Whew, are you alright?" Putting away the violent internal force, he faintly felt the tingling of the dantian, it seems that a breakthrough is imperative, but now I want to hear Meng Biao's affirmative answer.

"It's okay, everyone's okay." Meng Biao kicked in his heart, and the deaf people in the city could hear the movements, if Han Qi hadn't let them act, I am afraid that they would have been killed by those foreign enemies a long time ago......

Hearing this, the heart of the mention finally let go, certainly, they can't really die.

He took a slight breath, solemnly glanced at Meng Biao, and opened his mouth to say, "Biaozi, I want to retreat for three days, help me guard the pass, and never let anything disturb me." ”

"Yes!" Meng Biao nodded heavily, not to mention anything else, just Wu Feng's reaction just now, he was willing to hand over his life to Wu Feng, in this last world, I am afraid that only Wu Feng cares about them so much.

"Brother Feng, what am I going to do?"

Zhou Xiaojie, who maintained the appearance of a zombie, was reluctant to hear it, and he wanted to prove that he had a role.

"You?" Wu Feng smiled slightly and said, "If you want, go out and help me find out some news about Gaitian." ”

"Well, well......" Listening to the news, Zhou Xiaojie was completely sure that he would do what Wu Feng commanded.

Gai Tian, an innate martial artist, also leads a group of disciples of the Demon Sect who are not afraid of life and death, if you want to obtain a rare treasure in the world, this Gai Tian is undoubtedly an obstacle, you must understand this Gai Tian and master his detailed information......

Looking at this Zhou Xiaojie, he smiled slightly: "Also, let Han Qi stop probing for extra information, concentrate on preparation, and we will go to the Holy Land in three days." ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaojie was like a well-behaved student, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and seemed to have forgotten something when he was about to leave.

"Smack!" Meng Biao suddenly heard something, patted his head, and hurriedly said to Wu Feng: "By the way, senior brother, Brother Zhu has come back once, let me tell you, he has something important to do, and he can only return to ...... in two days."

"Yes, got it!"

What Zhu Ling is going to do, Wu Feng doesn't care, just know that he is still alive.

Take Meng Biao out of the bar, break through the retreat, this blood realm breaks through the blood realm, at least one day, at most two or three days, after all, you have to compress the internal force to the extreme, otherwise you are not reconciled, and you also have to find a safe and quiet retreat place, but you don't want to be interrupted by someone in the middle of the rush.

Just when Wu Feng took Meng Biao to find the low point of the retreat.

In a scenic spot in the city, in the octagonal gazebo, Zhu Ling sat on a stone chair and teased the little black back, ignoring an old man who walked into the pavilion with a smile.

"Boy, you guessed right, those little guys really came prepared."

Isn't this thin old man the White Tiger, the guardian of the Holy Martial Arts, but, Zhu Ling didn't raise his head and continued to tease the little black back, as if this little dog was more interesting than this Xuantian powerhouse.

"Did you relay it for me?"

"By the way, can that kid comprehend that it's all him, but are you sure he's among the warriors?" When the old man saw a bottle of good wine on the stone table, he was not polite, and sat on the stone chair and opened the wine directly.

"He'll be there." Zhu Ling raised his eyes to look at the old man, his eyes were full of confidence like a deep pool.

Hearing this, the white tiger directly drank a bottle of fine wine, and then, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Good wine, although it is not as good as at home, but it can also satisfy your cravings, I said, you kid has been playing outside for so many years, and it is time to go home to inherit the mantle of the dark unicorn!" ”

Zhu Ling nodded lightly, knowing that this was his fate that he couldn't escape, he got up and looked into the distance, "White Tiger, can you enjoy the last freedom ......?"

"Yes, but only on the premise of healing......"

"Thank you!"

Zhu Ling didn't look back, just looked at the world bathed in the rain, nostalgic, nostalgic for this free time......