Volume 1: A Boy Comes from the Mountains Chapter 122 The Aftermath of the Catastrophe
Bai Zhuo and Hu Ying woke up one after another soon after ingesting the leaves, and not far away, Chenfeng's eyes were closed, still maintaining a straight sitting posture, like a standing steel gun guarding the unconscious two, which made Bai Zhuo and Hu Ying invariably a little moved and moved.
Bai Zhuo sat up carefully, and there was no discomfort, and there was no obstacle to try his luck again, which made him wonder, obviously he was asked for half his life by Bimeng, why was he safe and sound at the moment, it seems that there is still a majestic vitality in his body ready to go?
"What the hell are you kid doing?"
Bai Zhuo looked around, except for the huge corpse of Beamon, only Chenfeng was a living person sitting motionless on the ground like an old monk, guessing that the changes in his body must be due to Chenfeng.
"Where's Ling'er?"
After Hu Ying got up, she looked at the shocking traces of the battle, and admired the strength of the morning breeze more and more in her heart, but after turning around, she suddenly remembered that there was no medicine Ling'er here, so she hurriedly asked Bai Zhuo.
"I don't know, I can only wait for him to wake up, and I don't know what happened after that. ”
Bai Zhuo naturally didn't know anything about Hu Ying's questions, although he was also worried about Yao Ling'er's whereabouts, but he could only wait for Chenfeng to wake up and ask clearly.
"He's pranayama and recuperation?"
Hu Ying returned to the same place, seeing that the morning breeze had no intention of waking up, and asked Bai Zhuo softly.
Bai Zhuo was also a little curious about Chenfeng's state at the moment, but seeing that Chenfeng always looked serene, occasionally frowning slightly, and responding with some uncertainty: "It's not like, or not all, don't you think he's more like he is practicing?"
What Bai Zhuo said was very similar, with the help of the power of the elixir, the injuries on Chenfeng's body and the power of qi and blood consumed had been restored, and at this moment he couldn't help but fall into the review of the battle against Beamon, especially the last punch that broke the sky, which made the somewhat unstoppable Chenfeng fall into a deep understanding, so that he was indifferent to Bai Zhuo and Huying's awakening.
"Ahem!"
Half an hour later, accompanied by a series of coughing sounds, the morning breeze woke up like a dream, looking at Bai Zhuo and Hu Ying with concerned faces in front of them, a little like a world away.
Bai Zhuo looked at the blank Chenfeng, shook his hand in front of Chenfeng's eyes, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "What's the matter?
Chenfeng slapped Bai Zhuo's hand away, and said angrily: "You are stupid, Crow's Mouth! When did you wake up?"
"Hehe, woke up for a while, are you okay?"
For the first time, Bai Zhuo did not make any objection to Morrowind calling himself a crow's mouth, but greeted him with a smile.
"What can happen, after you fall into a coma......"
Chenfeng took Bai Zhuo's questioning and told the story of the two after they fell into a coma, and did not hide that Yao Ling'er took out the magical leaves to save the two, and even the Sky Splitting Punch that he finally defeated Beamon was truthful, and he did not hide it in the slightest.
"The young man is amazing!
After listening to Chenfeng's narration, Bai Zhuo kept shaking his head and shaking his head, looking like he suddenly realized, and he didn't forget to stretch out his thumb to praise Chenfeng.
"Do you know what kind of herb that leaf is? How come I've never heard of it. ”
Regarding Bai Zhuo's sycophant, Morrowind didn't care whether it was sincere or not, and directly chose to ignore it, but asked indifferently.
"You've never heard of you as an alchemist, how do I know?"
Bai Zhuo's answer made Chenfeng slightly disappointed, and he had to wait for Yao Ling'er to appear again and ask in person.
"Shall we get out of here first?"
Seeing that the communication between the two had come to an end for the time being, Hu Ying looked at Beamon's exaggerated corpse, still had palpitations, and subconsciously reminded her.
"No, didn't Chenfeng just say, it's been a long time since Beamon died, and if there were really other Beamon or other powerful beings here, they would have been found a long time ago. ”
Bai Zhuo waved his hand to dispel Hu Ying's doubts.
"That's true, and it's a lot of effort, it's not good not to get some interest. ”
Morrowind looked at Beamon's corpse on the side and echoed, smiling strangely.
"O greedy humans!"
Bai Zhuo sighed bitterly, but he was the first to walk towards Beamon, who fell to the ground. This made Chenfeng contempt, not to mention, even Hu Ying, who had always been calm, couldn't help but hold her forehead with one hand and was speechless when she saw this scene.
"This pair of fangs is a good thing, even if we don't need it, we can exchange it for something of a lot of value outside......"
"Beamon's beast crystal is just after being annoyed, I'm of great use, you be careful, don't break it......"
Next, Hu Ying witnessed a fair and honest sitting on the ground to share the spoils, the greedy human Chenfeng, and the demon Bai Zhuo, who was more greedy than humans, the two talked and laughed, regardless of the serious injuries on their bodies that had not healed, and regardless of the disdainful look on the side of Hu Ying, happily ravaged Beamon's corpse.
More than two hours later, Chenfeng and Bai Zhuocai left the flesh-and-blood body of Beamon, and they were both satisfied with the harvest of this battle.
Morrowind looked around and asked tentatively, "Ate it?"
"Not to mention, this toss is tired enough, and I am hungry. ”
Bai Zhuo responded seriously, and then the two of them turned their heads to look at Hu Ying, who had been bored from beginning to end.
"See what I'm doing, and my words will work for you both?"
I don't know if she was infected by the two of them, Hu Ying's tone of speech gradually became a little teasing, and even she didn't realize that this might be the legendary one who is close to Zhu and who is close to ink is black.
"Come on, Raven's Beak. ”
Chenfeng and Bai Zhuo are both thoughtful people, obedient and obedient, after getting Hu Ying's approval, after Chenfeng greeted Bai Zhuo, the two began to get busy again, and kept muttering where the meat was delicious, where there were more bones, and so on.
After a while, with the roaring light of the fire and the crackling sound of firewood, the appetizing fragrance spread through the forest.
It was at this time that a small haze finally turned over completely, and the three of them sat around the bonfire, and there was the previous laughter and laughter.
......
Three days later, on the edge of a strange rocky cliff, the three of them stood in the abyss and hunted in the wind.
Behind the three of them is a dense and boundless forest, and although there is still an endless sea of forests under the cliffs in front of them, no matter how sparse and thick the trees are, they cannot be compared to the forest behind them.
Bai Zhuo first retracted his gaze from afar, looked back at the road behind him, and then said leisurely: "If I guess correctly, this should be the famous Fengshui Ridge of Canglan Mountain." There was a bit of old-fashioned emotion in his tone.
"It should be, along this cliff, the growth of trees on both sides is different because of the amount of rain, resulting in a very different number of monster beasts that inhabit. ”
Chenfeng obviously also knew the watershed on the eastern side of Canglan Mountain, and echoed after listening to Bai Zhuo's emotion.
"I just felt the grace of the rest of my life after more than three days of tribulation, and I have to face a more complicated situation!"
Bai Zhuo breathed a long sigh of relief, although he was still smiling, but he meant something, and the worry in his words was obvious.
"Woo...... What's wrong?"
Hu Ying listened to Bai Zhuo's joke about the honest crow of the morning breeze during this time, and couldn't help but be a little catchy, and originally wanted to say that the crow's mouth should not be nonsense, but out of the girl's reserve, the words were changed when they came to their mouths.
Another meaning of the watershed is to divide Canglan Mountain into inner mountains and outer mountains. Although there is no clear agreement or anything like that, the inner mountain belongs to the demon clan and other powerful demon beasts, and the human race must not easily set foot in it; anyone from the outer mountain can come, here, life and death are in the heavens, wealth and destiny, this is an unwritten rule formed over countless years. ”
Morrowind patiently explained.
"Yes, the next despicable and shameless people like this guy next to us will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, killing them endlessly, do you say it's troublesome or not?"
As long as Bai Zhuo seizes the opportunity, he will never let go of a few words of squeezing the morning wind. Chenfeng didn't care about this, on the contrary, along the way, the two of them still had some fun.
In the past three days, the three of them stopped and stopped all the way because of their injuries at first, mainly to recuperate and recover their vitality, but after the injuries were healed, they not only accelerated the process, but also deliberately looked for powerful demon beasts to temper the exercises and accumulate combat experience, and the three of them gained a lot.
In addition to the increasingly tacit combat cooperation, the incompatible bickering between Morrowind and Bai Zhuo has become a must-see show for Hu Ying every day, and because of this, it will not be too boring along the way.
"Let's go, be careful, life is the most important. ”
Bai Zhuo finally reminded the two, and took the lead in finding a sheep intestine path towards the bottom of the cliff. Chenfeng and Huying nodded slightly, and followed silently. Don't say that there are dangerous and unknown difficulties and obstacles ahead, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire have no possibility of turning back.
......
Just when the three of them walked down the cliff and entered the outer mountains of Canglan Mountain, in the courtyard of the thatched house where Chenfeng had lived for decades, Lian Chengyu and Bai Ze sat opposite each other in front of the stone table, and the big man Yuan Cheng stood quietly behind Lian Chengyu like an iron tower.
"Lian Lao, this hand is a bit risky!"
Bai Ze stared intently at the chessboard on the stone table, stroking his beard and smiling, his voice was as warm as jade, and his smile was kind and kind, just like the way Chenfeng first saw him at the night banquet.
"People say that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, but before the eagle learns to fly, which one has not experienced hundreds of bloody solo attempts?"
Lian Chengyu twisted a white chess piece in his hand and said slowly.
Bai Ze listened to Lian Chengyu's words and smiled slightly, and landed the black in his hand on the chessboard without hesitation, and suddenly Lian Chengyu's white son was swallowed up a large piece.
"That being said, the reason is the reason, but ...... Nine times out of ten, everything in the world backfires, and what are the people who are satisfied?"
Bai Ze smiled and took away Lian Chengyu's devoured chess pieces from the chessboard one by one, and said tepidly.
After Bai Ze's move, the situation on the chessboard instantly turned one-sided, and Lian Chengyu was defeated almost just one or two steps later, the situation was precarious, and he saw that this game of hand talks was about to end.
"Don't you see, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, not to mention the wood that hugs is born at the end of the millennium?"
Lian Chengyu didn't care about his crisis at all, and left the white son who had hesitated for a long time in an inconspicuous corner on the edge of the chessboard.
There was a deathly silence in the courtyard.
Lian Chengyu looked at the chessboard from beginning to end and was unmoved; Bai Ze also did not squint at the chessboard after Lian Chengyu's move, and fell into a long period of thought; only Yuan Cheng, who was behind Lian Chengyu, looked back and forth between Lian Chengyu and Bai Ze, his expression was full of doubts, as for the chessboard, he looked at it in vain anyway, and he simply didn't pay much attention from the beginning.
"Good!"
After a long time, Bai Ze sighed, threw the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard at will, and threw himself into defeat, losing convincingly.
When Bai Ze raised his head, he couldn't help but be stunned. There was still the shadow of Lian Chengyu on the other side, and he didn't even know when Yuan Cheng, who was like the iron tower, left.
Bai Ze stood up, and after leaving the thatched house, he first looked at the eastern sky and smiled, and then he rose to the sky and turned into a white cloud to travel away from the wind, and disappeared in an instant, and the white cloud was very similar to the one that was erratic in the dense forest when the morning wind and others fought with Beamon that day.
"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword comes from the sharpening. ”
After Bai Ze left for a while, Bai Ze's voice still echoed in front of the thatched house.