Chapter Twenty-Eight: Thoughtfulness
At this moment, Ruoyu suddenly spoke, "Forget it, let's let them go, there's no need to entangle with them." ”
Ling Feng paused slightly, his heart warmed slightly, was Ruoyu worried about his safety? After all, there were dozens of people on the other side, and they were not ordinary characters, since Ruoyu spoke, he had no choice but to stop.
"Count your interest, if it weren't for Senior Brother Yan's instructions, I would have given you a good look today. The man thought that Ling Feng was cowardly, and laughed unscrupulously, "Senior Sister Li, let's go, we can't be angry with such a person." ”
"Hehe, remember my words, it's okay to play with her, don't take it too seriously, otherwise you won't know how to die. Li Muyao didn't forget to slander Ruoyu before leaving.
Ling Feng clenched his fists, trying to calm the anger in his heart, if it wasn't for Ruoyu to stop him, none of them would have thought of leaving alive today. Ruoyu was silent, and his eyebrows were full of thoughts.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. Ruoyu shook her head slightly, she hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke, "Taking me with you is a burden, so let's separate." ”
Ling Feng paused slightly in his heart, but quickly reacted, although Ruoyu didn't say it, she was very concerned about Li Muyao's words, and didn't want others to gossip anymore, his expression froze, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "Actually, ......"
Ruoyu didn't wait for him to speak, and interrupted, "I'm very grateful to you for coming to the rescue, and thank you for taking care of you, we are destined to meet again." As soon as the words fell, she turned away without hesitation, leaving only a lonely back.
Ling Feng shook his head secretly, Ruoyu is a very stubborn person, once he makes up his mind, no one can change it, not to mention him, a "stranger", looking at her back as she fades away, he said softly: "Okay then, be careful yourself, don't do stupid things again." ”
Without Ruoyu, Ling Feng's heart was empty, and he felt helpless. He looked at Canglong Gorge and couldn't help but say, "After the Jiuxia Fairyland, I should leave, before leaving, help you solve some trouble!"
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Canglong Gorge is hundreds of zhang deep, the two walls are facing each other, the pine and cypress, the arms are staggered, covering the sky and the sun.
The gorge is filled with a faint mist, a winding stream floats in the mist, the water is turquoise and clear, the sun shines through the gaps in the trees, shoots into the mist, and sprinkles into the water, the light is ten thousand ways, colorful. The stream does not know where it starts and ends, and Ling Feng follows the stream and continues to go towards the depths of the canyon.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the clear stream is gradually reddening, with bursts of coercion, and the feeling of nothingness is depressing. The stream contains the essence blood of the true dragon, although it is extremely weak, but it can still wash the muscles and cut the marrow, quench the flesh, and along the way, from time to time someone sits in it.
The deeper you go into the canyon, the more red the stream becomes, and the better the effect is, but not everyone can enter it, and not everyone can withstand it.
Without strength and perseverance, even if you go in, it will only be in vain, and you may even die because of it, so the further you go, the more sparse the population becomes.
Ling Feng didn't stop, he didn't mean to be here, he didn't want to delay time, he just kept hurrying forward. With the strength of Li Muyao and the others, it was only a matter of time before they caught up with them.
At this moment, a voice came from my ear, "It's you, you actually caught up." ”
As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that it was Li Muyao, Ling Feng stopped and looked at her, the corners of his mouth were cold, and he said with a sneer: "Coincidentally, I don't think so, I'm here specifically for you." ”
He chased all the way, and finally caught up. Li Muyao frowned slightly, she felt that something was wrong, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
"I just want you to know that there are some people that you can't bully, and there are things that you can't talk about. Tian Han sword pointed, Ling Feng's face was like ice, thinking of Ruoyu's tearful eyes and aggrieved look, his heart was full of anger, the tip of the sword was cold, and the cold was dazzling, making people dare not look directly, "If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price, and no one can save you today." ”
The cold air made Li Muyao retreat again and again, but she was not chaotic at all, but calmer.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she said with interest: "Actually, I'm really strange, I've inquired, you're just a newcomer to Xuanyue Peak, and you're just a new outer disciple, but why do you care so much about her?"
Ling Feng frowned slightly, his face became even colder, he didn't know what tricks she wanted to play, but no matter what it was, he couldn't shake his determination to kill.
Li Muyao covered her mouth, a flattering smile, it was simply amorous, she stroked her forehead, and looked thoughtful, "Love at first sight? Although you and I are only a few faces, we still know a little about you. You're so arrogant that you don't even care about me, let alone her?"
"What kind of thing are you, and what qualifications do you have to compare to her?" Ling Feng couldn't help but say angrily.
When Li Muyao heard this, she was not angry, but chuckled, which seemed to be expected, she bled her cheeks and meditated, muttering to herself: "With your temperament, it is impossible to be easily tempted, so why do you care so much about her?"
Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly realized, and said in a serious voice: "I think the only explanation is that you and she have known her, or they have known her before, and the relationship is extraordinary, very close, right?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. Although Ling Feng's face was expressionless, his heart was not calm, he admitted that he had underestimated Li Muyao before, but he didn't expect her mind to be so meticulous, he could deduce these after only seeing it a few times, and it was not bad at all, terrifying!
Li Muyao stared at Ling Feng's eyes tightly, as if she wanted to find the answer from it, "Maybe you don't believe it, but I really know her, I can feel that her strangeness and alienation from you are not pretended." ”
"What the hell do you want to say?" Ling Feng swiped the Heavenly Cold Sword, looking a little impatient.
The corners of Li Muyao's eyes twitched slightly, she paused, and continued: "It's very simple, then it can only prove that you have been separated for a long time, so long enough to make the two of them strangers, there are not many such people, you should be ......"
Before she could finish speaking, Ling Feng interrupted, "I don't know what you want to say, but I will treat it as your last words." ”
He couldn't let her continue, or she might have assumed that he had returned. Perhaps she had already guessed that if that was the case, she would not be allowed to leave alive.
"I don't have time to waste with you, let's die!" The Tianhan Sword erupted, a sword light shone on Kyushu, Ling Feng walked in the wind, the sword aura was rampant, and she was no longer given a chance to speak.
At this moment, the wind suddenly rose around, and one after another figures appeared, completely surrounding him. You don't have to think about it to know who it is, "Hehe, it's a little interesting, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect to dare to catch up, since you took the initiative to send you to death, how can we not be perfect?"
"A few grasshoppers, finally appear, let's shoot together, otherwise you won't have a chance. Ling Feng stood with his sword in his arms, full of spirit, and his cheeks under the cold light were even more cold and arrogant.
Blatant contempt, the man was furious and shouted, "Arrogant, do you know who we are?"
"Whoever you are, in my eyes you are just dead people, and dead people don't deserve names. Tian Han's sword shook, Ling Feng sneered, he didn't even pay attention to Yan Yunfeng, let alone the person in front of him.
"Don't be ashamed, who do you think you are?
With a swing of the Heavenly Cold Sword, it caused ripples in the sky, Ling Feng took the initiative to attack, although he was not afraid, he would not despise any opponent. The sound of stormy waves sounded all around, and the air waves swept in all directions.
"Since you don't know what to do, then we'll do it, whether it's life or death. The man roared, although there was Yan Yunfeng's order, but since the other party took the initiative to invite the battle, they had no reason to avoid the battle.
Seeing this, Li Muyao had to hide aside, she wanted to find out the details of Ling Feng, but now that the matter was over, she could only give up.
The black hair is like a waterfall, the eyes are like an abyss, Ling Feng's face is expressionless, his heart is like water, the sky is cold and the sword is cold, and the bursts of cold air are suddenly like an ocean surging, sweeping across the vast land.
He was full of murderous energy, slammed into the ground, flashed away, and came to a person in an instant, the heavenly cold sword power slashed down, like a thousand pounds, with a loud bang, the sky was full of blood mist, and flesh and blood flew sideways.
The sharp and domineering sword, before the other party could react, it had been torn apart, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood, and the bloody scene was shocking.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and it was the first time for Li Muyao to see such a scene, her heart trembled, and she was even a little sick to her stomach and nausea, and she didn't dare to look at it directly.
The blood mist dispersed, and Ling Feng was born as if he was a killing god, with a cold face and cold eyebrows, covered in blood, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart, as if he was born to kill. The Tianhan Sword is bloodthirsty, and there is a bit of crimson in the light blue cold air, which is even more demonic in the cold.
"Kill!" With a roar, the rest of the people finally reacted and rushed to make a move, and for a while the surrounding area was filled with shouts of killing, breaking the peace of the canyon.
A group of people approached forward, all kinds of sword lights looming, and the sound of swords was endless. More than a dozen people joined forces, and the sword light intertwined in the void, like a weaving net, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the four fields, not giving them a chance to escape, of course, he had no intention of escaping.
"Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Dao. ”
Ling Feng snorted softly, his body was like a Kunpeng, soaring upward, striking in all directions. The sword is like a dragon, rising in the wind and devouring Kyushu. A sword soared into the sky, the sky was discolored, and he got out of trouble strongly.
Tianhan Sword was raised high, he turned around, swooped down, and the sword qi was like a galaxy of water, falling from the sky, obliterating in all directions, and raising dust in the sky. Whoosh, cold light swept through the dust, accompanied by blood flowers, and bursts of wails.
Ling Feng's body was ethereal, his sword fell, and blood splashed for a while. When the dust cleared, there were five or six people lying at his feet, trembling all over, their eyes full of fear, and their mouths begging for mercy.
But he didn't have the slightest mercy, the Tianhan sword slashed, and several people fell to the ground in response, their eyes were gloomy, and they lost their vitality. When the rest of the people saw this scene, they were all frightened and did not dare to step forward again, they felt that they were not facing people, but murderous beasts, without the slightest humanity.
The leader roared angrily, "Whoever dares to retreat, I will kill whom!"
He really didn't expect that Ling Feng was really so strong, and he wanted to come to Yan Yunfeng not to let them do it, not only because they had to do it themselves, but also because even if they did it, they would only be sent to death. But now, even if they want to escape, Ling Feng will not give them a chance, only to fight hard, and maybe there is still a glimmer of life.
"But we are no match for him at all, we are just sent to death for nothing. One person said tremblingly, he was so frightened that he really didn't dare to continue. But as soon as he finished speaking, the head had already flown away, but it was not Ling Feng's hand, but the person who led it.
"Who else?" the leader shouted angrily as he looked around at the group.