Jian Shuxuan glanced at Miss Ning with a somewhat complicated expression, and said softly, "If we make a move, he won't have to die." ”

Miss Ning said lightly: "His life has come to an end, if we can't make a move, he will all die, he just wants to leave something in the world before the soul returns to the Dao Heaven, we are people outside his world, we have no qualifications, and we have no ability to change." ”

By now, it's too late to say anything.

Even if they intervened before the battle began, it didn't really change anything.

Because this is Lu Qingchan's predetermined ending, it doesn't matter much if he follows Feng Zhengyang to Baihong Town or not, Feng Zhengyang's appearance just makes Lu Qingchan go to another world one day earlier.

Miss Ning and Jian Shuxuan, including Xiao Zhinan, are just people who witnessed this scene by coincidence, and they are pure bystanders.

Maybe Li Mengzhou is not a very pure bystander, but he has no ability to change anything.

In other words, even if Lu Qingchan can survive at this moment, he will still die tomorrow, and there is no point in doing anything at this time.

The rain drifting in the night sky is slowly stagnating.

The crystal raindrops are clearly visible in front of you.

It's like crystals, reflecting the slightly decadent figure of Baihong Town and the knife outside the town.

Lu Qingchan's eyes became gloomy.

He maintained the posture of handing the knife.

The tattered robes swayed in the breeze, and the torn corners of the garments mingled with the rain.

Feng Zhengyang, who was only a few steps away from him, gasped sharply.

He looked at Lu Qingchan, there was anger in his eyes, and there was also sadness, loss, resentment, and many complex emotions were tangled together.

In the end, it turned into a dull one.

"Lu Qingchan. He lightly called the name of the old man in the green robe, "Actually, I admire you quite a lot, your mouth that can easily make people half dead, and your uninhibited style, if I can be like you, I should be able to live more easily." ”

There was not the slightest color in Lu Qingchan's dark eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Feng Zhengyang looked at him and said, "It's just because of a cultivation supernatural power, I chased and killed you for half my life, and you hid for half my life, but in the end, I found that even if I don't have that supernatural power, I can still become very strong." ”

"Back then, we were evenly matched, but I didn't have as much as your heart, so you grabbed that magical power, but in the half of my life when I chased and killed you, basically twelve hours a day, I had eleven and a half hours of hard practice, and as a result, I was still evenly matched with you who practiced that magical power, and even slightly better than you. ”

"I don't know if you've been lazy for a long time, although I broke through to the peak of the Four Realms, but it took a lifetime, maybe I don't have a few years to live, if I can cultivate the supernatural powers, and work hard enough, now I'm afraid I have crossed the threshold of the Five Realms. ”

"Speaking of which, I really don't need that supernatural power now, the high mountain that stands in front of the threshold of the Five Realms can't be broken by just a superior supernatural power, otherwise those great cultivators on the mountain would have all entered the Five Realms one by one. ”

But this seems to have become an obsession in my heart, I can't give up, now the story has finally come to an end, but I have some emotion in my heart, maybe the beginning of the story is not like that, my heart has not been so stubborn, and you can leave some virtue under your mouth, we are likely to become friends. ”

Feng Zhengyang looked at Lu Qingchan, and there were gradually some changes in his complex emotions, he grinned slightly, blood gushed out, but he didn't care, he just smiled and said: "But there is no if in the world after all, the story is over, but this obsession is not over yet, the ending of the story is not perfect, and there should be an extraordinary." ”

"Even if I no longer need that supernatural power, but I still want to get it, maybe that supernatural power is really no longer in your hands, I will never believe it, you will exchange the supernatural power for roast chicken to eat, think about it, it must be in the hands of your apprentice, I will find him, let your good apprentice, go to accompany you on Huangquan Road as a companion." ”

The sound of wind and rain is very complicated.

Feng Zhengyang's voice was very soft.

And Lu Qingchan didn't express what he meant.

Because he can't hear them anymore.

He just stood there quietly, but his soul had already returned to the heavens.

The pouring rain poured on Lu Qingchan's body, and the snowy electric light shone in the night sky, and his figure stood straight, and there was no foreign object to bend his waist.

Feng Zhengyang kept coughing up blood, although Lu Qingchan's knife failed to take him away, but obviously it also caused Feng Zhengyang to suffer a lot of injuries, if he wasn't a cultivator, such an old man, constantly coughing up blood, it would be really terrifying.

He didn't pay attention to Lu Qingchan's isolated figure anymore, even if he was seriously injured, he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, and raised his legs and walked into Baihong Town.

Miss Ning and Jian Shuxuan watched Feng Zhengyang's figure disappearing into the street, and then set their eyes on Lu Qingchan, who was standing outside Baihong Town.

Miss Ning's expression was quite calm, but there were very complicated emotions flickering under Jian Shuxuan's eyes.

......

Feng Zhengyang only knew that Lu Qingchan had accepted an apprentice, but he hadn't seen it, and it was not easy to find out in Baihong Town.

He can only rely on his familiarity with Lu Qingchan's breath to perceive similar breaths, and this method of detection can only be detected by people who are relatively close.

Even enemies know each other very well, and there is a good saying that the one who knows you best is often your enemy.

But in fact, Feng Zhengyang and Lu Qingchan haven't met for a long time, but he is still very clear about Lu Qingchan's breath, and it is not easy to perceive the aura similar to Lu Qingchan in Baihong Town, but it will not be very difficult.

However, it is very strange that Feng Zhengyang has never been able to capture that breath.

On the contrary, under his perception, he felt more and more frightened.

There are really a lot of cultivators in Baihong Town, although it is rare to see monks in the Four Realms, even if it is only one or two, it is enough to make Feng Zhengyang shocked.

Because those are all existences whose cultivation is not weaker than his.

Even in his heyday, he didn't dare to say that he was fearless, not to mention that he was now seriously injured.

In the process of fighting Lu Qingchan, Feng Zhengyang completely forgot about this matter.

Just because those very young cultivators in Baihong Town didn't show up, Feng Zhengyang naturally wouldn't take the initiative to provoke him, but when he was looking for Jing Sansan, he was locked by some eyes.

Feng Zhengyang's body gradually stiffened a little.

In the quiet alleys, the pouring rain seemed silent.

The crisp footsteps were even louder.

It was a sword-wielding woman in a dark blue dress, her face was cold, and there was no emotion in her eyes, just standing there, looking at him quietly.

Feng Zhengyang was already sweating profusely, although he was drenched in rain, but his mood was really a little unspeakable, and his voice was also a little trembling, "Sword cultivation?!"

Sword cultivation from the mountains.

In addition to the great sword cultivation that crossed the four realms in the mountains, Feng Zhengyang would not take those small sword cultivators in his eyes, but the great sword cultivators from the four realms on the mountain were young juniors, and the cultivation realm was comparable to him, how could Feng Zhengyang not panic.

In the face of sword cultivation in the same realm, he can't take the slightest advantage, it has nothing to do with age, and it has nothing to do with anything.

Feng Zhengyang's face turned pale miserably, and he bowed slightly towards the woman holding the sword opposite, his body turned around a little stiffly, and he walked straight towards the outside of Baihong Town.

He didn't need to find out why there was a Four Realms Great Sword Cultivator blocking the way, he only knew one thing, if he wanted to find Lu Qingchan's apprentice, it was impossible for the time being, so what he could do was to leave as soon as possible.

Li Mengzhou walked in the streets, looked at the woman holding the sword, and said softly: "That's all I can help them." ”

The big sword cultivator who blocked Feng Zhengyang's way was Xiao Zhinan, she looked at Li Mengzhou with an indifferent expression, and did not say a word.

When Feng Zhengyang's figure swept past the corpse of Lu Qingchan standing outside Baihong Town again, he did not pause, and disappeared into the mountains on a rainy night with some staggering.

In a few moments, a young man appeared.

......

Early the next morning.

The rain stopped.

Wetness covered the mountains and fields, and Baihong Town was full of stagnant water, for ordinary people, they didn't know what happened yesterday night, and for some cultivators who were weak in cultivation, they didn't dare to discuss it.

It's just that somewhere in the mountains and forests outside Baihong Town, there is a new grave.

Jing Sansan knelt in front of the grave, his eyes were a little red and swollen, but his expression was extremely cold.

Li Mengzhou looked at Jing Sansan's back and said softly, "What are you going to do next?"

Jing Sansan's voice did not contain the slightest emotion, "Revenge." ”

Li Mengzhou said: "You can't beat Feng Zhengyang, even if you and I join forces, counting Senior Lu, the three of us will face that Feng Zhengyang, and the end will still be death." ”

It seems that the gap between Lu Qingchan and Feng Zhengyang is not big, but for Li Mengzhou and Jing Sansan, even if it is only a slight gap, they are not qualified to fill it, after all, the difference in realm is too big.

"I can't beat it right now. Jing Sansan stood up, looked back at Li Mengzhou, and said in a deep voice: "But I will practice harder to make myself stronger, even if he is Daotian, I will kill him." ”

Li Mengzhou was silent for a moment, and said: "I also have a person who swears to kill, and it is also difficult to kill, Feng Zhengyang is just one person, it's okay to say something, but the person I want to kill has a very strong power, and I will also kill him at all costs, so I won't advise you anything, I just hope that you can know how to forbear, and when you are strong enough, you can draw a knife against Feng Zhengyang, otherwise you will fall short." ”

Feng Zhengyang is already very old, and he was seriously injured this time, if Jing Sansan can't cultivate to the peak of the Four Realms as soon as possible, maybe he won't wait for him to take revenge, and Feng Zhengyang will be buried himself.

If Jing Sansan has enough patience to wait for Feng Zhengyang to die, and then show up and kill him, it is not impossible.

It is precisely because Jing Sansan is not such a patient person, and he is not allowed to directly climb to the peak of the Four Realms in terms of time, but after this incident, Jing Sansan was able to suppress sitting in the shop and eat meat, which is enough to show that this incident not only hit him, but also affected his state of mind.

Sansan loves meat, but he doesn't have the money to buy meat, so he can only eat peanuts.

That was Lu Qingchan's last battle in the world.

It was the only time Jing Sansan listened to Lu Qingchan's words.

It was also the first time he ate meat to his heart's content.

Li Mengzhou watched Jing Sansan's back as he left Baihong Town.

Some are lonely, some are lonely, and some are resolute.

The story of Lu Qingchan and Feng Zhengyang really didn't really come to an end, because Jing Sansan was still alive and he was holding a knife in his hand.

Li Mengzhou didn't guess the direction of Jing Sansan's story, because when he returned to Baihong Town, outside the town, Jian Shuxuan was waiting for him.

Although the rain has stopped, the humidity in the mountains is heavy.

The road is muddy.