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"Wu Feng, I salute you!"

In the center of YB City, in a small supermarket, Wu Feng tore open a bag of peanuts, and Zhu Ling lifted a tempered cup and drank the two taels of liquor completely. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

I had no choice but to raise the wine glass and drink all the famous wine.

In the spicy entrance, I heard the sound of "popping ......" endlessly, following the sound, several zombies knocked on the rolling shutter door with their claws, and the little black back was lying behind the rolling shutter door gnawing on the pig's trotters, believing that when the zombies were threatened, the little black back would be the first to protect the main corpse.

Wu Feng didn't care about this, he took a piece of chicken feet from the shelf, and as soon as he tore open the sealed package, Zhu Ling's claws were injured, and when he raised his eyes, he only looked at Zhu Ling, who was blushing and thick-necked, and smiled, and listened to him say with a mouthful of wine, "Wu Feng, how about we play a game?" ”

"Games? What game? ”

Nibbling on pickled pepper chicken feet, soothing the ** esophagus, and looking at this Zhu Ling curiously......

"Ugh!" I saw Zhu Ling open his mouth and burp, and then said meaningfully: "Truth or Dare!" ”

"Childish." Wu Feng pursed his lips, but he really wanted to play, why, this Zhu Ling had too many secrets, and he just dug them out one by one, "Okay, who will come first." ”

"Whoever goes to it will come first!" Zhu Ling picked up an empty wine bottle, twisted it, turned it, and aimed the mouth of the wine bottle at himself impartially.

Self-inflicted sin can't live, Wu Feng grinned, "Truth or dare?" ”

"Uh, the truth!" Zhu Ling frowned, obviously calculating to let Wu Feng say it first, but unfortunately, he could only wait for Wu Feng's question with a bitter face.

"What do you have to do with the Mu family? Detailed Instructions! Wu Feng lifted the tempered cup, very curious why Mu Wu, Mu Jianhua, and even the entire Mu family valued him so much.

"No level, listen up, Mu Wenying, who was only twelve years old in 1356 AD, followed the contemptible ancestors to attack and conquer the battlefield, and was accepted as a righteous son by the contemptible ancestors in 1352, it can be said that nearly seven hundred years ago, the ancient Wu Mu family was convenient for my ancestors to get married, and then in 1683, the Mu family sent dozens of my ancestors to the holy land at all costs, so that my vein avoided the scourge of chasing and killing the clan!"

Wu Feng was very surprised, and he didn't expect to have such a relationship.

However, Zhu Ling's words were not finished, and after he drank a sip of spirits, he said loudly: "The Mu family's actions like this have annoyed the people sitting in the court, and they did not hesitate to send a large army to encircle and suppress the Mu family. ”

"Your ancestors can actually invite the Guardian?" Wu Feng was even more curious, and asked this Zhu Ling out loud.

"Of course, the Heavenly Martial Ceremony in the Holy Martial Land was compiled by my Zhu family!" Zhu Ling said proudly: "Don't say please move a guardian, even if it is the twenty-eight constellations, we can also move!" ”

"Good ......" Wu Feng exclaimed, that is twenty-eight innate martial artists, put on the battlefield is the elite of the elite, the trump card of the trump card, besides, the innate martial artist will not go to the battlefield in a daze, isn't it better to take the enemy chieftain directly?

"Because of the Holy Martial Land, no one dares to touch the Mu family, and the Mu family can recuperate and make a comeback!"

"What else?" Wu Feng didn't believe that Zhu Ling could make the Mu family treat him like this with this.

"Also, when I came out to practice, I helped Old Man Mu Wu resolve the ...... of going mad," Zhu Ling said lightly, as if it was as simple as opening the liquor packaging box.

"Tsk!" Wu Feng nodded, and finally knew why the Mu family was like this, Mu Wu, but Xuantian powerhouse, what is the meaning of a Xuantian powerhouse, in the eyes of the ancient martial artist, it is no less than a mushroom egg that destroys the world and destroys the world.

"Alright, it's your turn!" Zhu Ling filled his wine glass and looked at Wu Feng deeply.

"Honestly!" Wu Feng pouted and smiled, anyway, he didn't have many secrets to speak of.

"Okay, tell me, why do you want to cultivate ancient martial arts? Why get stronger? Zhu Ling took a deep breath, this question seemed stupid, but it was very important to him.

Wu Feng drank all the wine he had just filled and became stronger, there seemed to be countless reasons, but there were only one or two real reasons, "First, I want to survive and not be an ant, and second, I am afraid of seeing my friends and brothers being robbed of their lives by the end of the world and I am powerless to resist!" ”

"Guard?" Zhu Ling smiled, as if he saw another self, the things they want to protect may be different, but they all want to protect and defend the most precious things in their hearts.

"Guard? Not as lofty as you say, I just hope not to be taken away! Wu Feng smiled slightly, raised his glass, gently touched the wine glass with Zhu Ling, and drank the spicy wine.

Zhu Ling drank the wine with a smile in his eyes, "It's my turn, I still choose the truth." ”

"Why didn't you go home before? Want to go back now? Wu Feng burped with a "uh", and he already knew where Zhu Ling came from, "Don't say that you are provoked by others, I don't believe it!" ”

"Hah!" Zhu Ling saw that Wu Feng still remembered the situation at that time, and couldn't help but smile: "That's just a very small reason, I didn't want to go home before, I just didn't want to be bound, you know?" The Holy Land is not as interesting as the outside, and the disciples of the hundred schools are like professors and doctors in the school, either soaking in stacks of books or arguing theories, they are simply a group of old stubborns. ”

Although Zhu Ling said this, there was longing in his eyes, "Those old stubborns, with just one word of the Tao, can fight for three days and three nights without rest, and we, the candidates for the guardians, will be destroyed by those old stubborns, do you know?" Since the day he was chosen as a Guardian, twenty-four hours, with only two hours of rest, no chance to see his parents, no opportunity to talk to his peers, let alone any playfulness......"

Zhu Ling smiled bitterly and raised a glass of wine, "I want to escape, to avoid the fate of becoming a guardian, I want to be an ordinary person even more, to be filial piety under the knees of my parents, to marry the girl I love, and to live this life in an ordinary and mediocre way." ”

Wu Feng listened and took a deep breath, how many people want to be strong, and some people are born strong, but they yearn for the life of ordinary people, which is ridiculous and sad.

"The moment when my skills are all wasted, it seems that the shackles on my body have disappeared, and I can finally be like ordinary people, go to school, work, make friends and have fun......" Zhu Ling's eyes were full of yearning and nostalgia, for a long time, Zhu Ling looked at Wu Feng and said with a trace of resentment: "The hateful end times are coming, destroying all the good!" ”

Wu Feng was silent, this last day destroyed too much, hated, hated this cruel last days, although the end of the world brought him Wu Feng an opportunity, but Wu Feng would rather not have this opportunity.

"You, that woman, and that ordinary person, are all stubbornly determined to go to the Holy Martial Land, are they all gambling for their lives?" Zhu Ling shook his head and said to himself: "No, they have a reason to go, let me know that I can't escape, I can't escape, and I have no reason to escape......"

"You ......" Wu Feng looked at Zhu Ling, and in his heart, he had mixed feelings, yes, there was no way to escape, but why should he escape? Only by rising to the challenge can we overcome it.

Zhu Ling took a deep breath, looked at Wu Feng, the seriousness on his face disappeared and he said with a wicked smile: "It's your turn!" ”

Wu Feng saw that Zhu Ling's face changed faster than a dog, and he really didn't know if he was pretending to be just now, so he pouted and said, "Big adventure." ”

"Hey, I'm waiting for you!" Zhu Ling stood up, his momentum changed, and he said sharply: "Wu Feng, do you dare to accept my special training, the special training from the Holy Martial Guardian!" ”