Chapter 170: Won or Lost?
A soft ray of light shone through the window, bringing a hint of warmth to the face.
"Squeak..."Xiao Hei's cry sounded in his ears, and the music slowly opened his eyes... The soft light did not look dazzling, and the corners of Qu Feng's mouth couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth in such a scene.
At this time, Qu Feng finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, and found himself in the Qu Feng room, and the familiar furnishings in the room made him feel like home. Little Black ran forward, gently kneading Qufeng's cheeks with its fleshy bear paws.
Smiling, Qu Feng just wanted to sit up, but found that his body did not have the slightest strength at all, and after struggling for a long time, he could only reluctantly step on the bed, gasping for breath.
The third round of scuffle is too much for him...
"I obviously feel that I have been asleep for a long time, but my head is still so heavy, my body has no strength at all, and the spiritual power in my body can't be condensed at all, what can I do in such a state. A trace of helplessness flashed on Qu Feng's face, and then he suddenly thought of something, and his already huge eyes glared again, and continued: "By the way, I'm in the game, why am I here!
After thinking about it for a while, Qu Feng found that his memory was only stuck at the moment when the battle map fell, and after that, he couldn't recall a trace of what happened even if he scratched his head. Thinking about it, he only felt a wave of fatigue hit him again, and he couldn't help but fall asleep again.
I don't know how long it took for Qu Feng to wake up leisurely, a little better than before, at least now he can get out of bed.
Qu Feng only felt a hot sensation in his throat, and he struggled to the table, poured a glass of water, and poured it down, feeling a little better. At this time, bursts of sharp pain came out of his body, Qu Feng's brows tightened, and he clenched his fists tightly before he barely survived!
"It hurts!" Even though Qu Feng's perseverance was far beyond ordinary people, he couldn't help but scream at this time, and the severe pain even made him feel a little unbearable.
Seeing the painful appearance of his master, Xiao Hei had already run up, standing at Qu Feng's feet with a worried face, looking at Qu Feng's face with big eyes.
Barely squeezing out a smile, Qu Feng said: "Xiao Hei, I'm fine, your master is so strong, this kind of pain is not enough." ”
"Squeak..." The worry on Xiao Hei's face was not alleviated in the slightest because of Qu Feng's words, and the smile on Qu Feng's face, whether he was human or not, could see the pain contained in it.
At this time, the door of Qu Feng's room was pushed open, Qu Feng raised his head and looked over, Pan Yang, Wang Yu, Qing Ye, Ling Xuan'er, and Xiao Yuxi appeared in sight.
"Xiaofeng, why are you up! Hurry up and let me go back to lie down! The teacher said that your injury is very serious, and it is not easy to suppress the injury, and if you are not careful, it may recur again at any time!" Pan Yang shouted at Qu Feng, and then regardless of Qu Feng's objection, he and Wang Yu forcibly carried Qu Feng to the bed and lay down!
"Hey, hey, I'm fine, senior brother!" Qu Feng complained dissatisfied, but after lying on the bed, he obviously felt a little more comfortable, so he didn't struggle.
"It's okay! Do you know how messy you are this time! I almost gave my life to the ring, if it wasn't for the teacher to heal you, do you think you would wake up so quickly?! As Aoba said, it's just a game, do you want to fight with your life? Even if you win, what benefits can you get!
It's really getting more and more unpleasant!" As soon as Qufeng's voice fell, Pan Yang had already smashed down with a scolding on his head and face, with a look of dissatisfaction, obviously he was serious this time.
Looking at the expression on Pan Yang's face, Qu Feng smiled and said, "Aren't I okay now, what can happen." Of course, you have to do your best in the game, otherwise it will be very sad if you lose. ”
The indifferent look on Qu Feng's face ignited Pan Yang's anger again, and he shouted at Qu Feng: "You are just an earth-level soul master, what advantage do you have when you go up to the heavenly level?
An An do your best and grow up under the protection of the Immortal Cloud Sect, this is what you should do! No one will let you fight for your life for an inconsequential game, do you understand it or not!"
No matter how good Qu Feng's temper was, he was also angry by Pan Yang's words, he struggled to sit up, and said loudly: "My father and mother have taught me since I was a child, no matter what you do, you have to go all out, if you don't do this, then what's the point of doing this?! I have said a long time ago, I want to win the final championship of the Star Shine! You are right, I am just a ground level, and the ground level does not have any advantage on the stage of the Star Shine, if I want to win the championship, don't I do my best?
If you want to pursue it, why should you care how difficult the road is, can't you just do it according to your own ideas?! Senior brother, I found that the generation gap between me and you is really getting more and more serious, I always thought that you understood me very well, but I didn't expect you to say such things!"
Pan Yang nodded angrily at Qu Feng and said, "Okay, I won't care if you live or die in the future!"
After finishing speaking, Pan Yang ignored everyone's pull and left the Qufeng room angrily, leaving behind helpless people.
Looking at Pan Yang's departing back and glancing at Qu Feng again, Wang Yu sighed and said, "Xiaofeng, why do you bother to be angry with Senior Brother, you also know that he is just worried about your body." ”
"Hmph!" Qu Feng lay down again, and said with a disapprehensive expression: "Who wants him to care." ”
said so, but a trace of regret already appeared on Qu Feng's face. Since he came to Tiannu Mountain, Pan Yang has always taken great care of him, and after a long period of cultivation, the relationship between them has long been like a real family.
It's just that there is a bit of a gap between the concepts of the two, and the quarrel becomes inevitable.
"Hey..."Wang Yu sighed again and said, "Okay, Xiaofeng, don't be angry, your body is already very reluctant, and it won't be a good thing for you to be angry any longer." ”
"I'm not angry. Qu Feng pouted.
Seeing the expression on Qu Feng's face, everyone couldn't help laughing, and the originally dull atmosphere was also relieved a lot.
Ling Xuan'er sat in front of the Qu Feng bed, looked at the pale face indifferently, and said, "How do you feel about your body?"
Qu Feng groaned for a while and said, "Without strength, spiritual power can't work." ”
Nodding, Ling Xuan'er continued, "That's good, so you don't have to continue to work hard." ”
Qu Feng looked at Ling Xuan'er's beautiful face, tilted his head, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Desperate?"
"You've become the top eight of the stars, if your body allows, you must have to fight hard in the ring again, and now that your body is like this, how can you compete if you can't even get out of bed, so we naturally don't have to worry. Ling Xuan'er said lightly.
Qu Feng was stunned for a while, and then reacted for a while, his eyes burst into a feverish look, and he didn't know where the strength came from to jump up from the bed, stand firmly on the ground, and then look at Ling Xuan'er with an excited face and said, "You mean to say that the final winner of the No. 8 ring is me?!!!
Ling Xuan'er pouted and said, "I don't know, anyway, the referee announced that the final winner was the Qu Feng of the Xianyun Sect, if your name is Qu Feng, I think it's right." ”
"Hahaha!!" At the moment when Ling Xuan'er's voice fell, the song style suddenly burst out laughing, which scared everyone.
"I'll just say I'm the strongest, look at it, the result is exactly as I thought, I won the final victory, hahaha!!" Qu Feng crossed his hands on his hips, and the smug look on his face was not concealed in the slightest!
Wang Yu looked at Qu Feng with a black line on his face, and said leisurely: "Xiao Feng, let me ask you, what do you have to be excited about? Yes, you won the melee and broke into the final eight finals of Star Yao, but wouldn't you look at your current situation? You just said it yourself, you don't have the strength, you can't even run the spiritual power, what else do you fight? Go up and be killed by someone in one hit? Really..."
After Wang Yu's words fell, the smugness on Qu Feng's face instantly converged, and his expression looked very sluggish, after a long time, he came back to his senses, jumped on the bed and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and tried to operate the spiritual power in his body.
Wang Yu sighed slightly, and didn't disturb Qu Feng, standing quietly with the others, he knew that if Qu Feng didn't try it thousands of times, he would definitely not give up.
Time passed minute by minute in Qu Feng's attempt, and during this time, Qu Feng tried countless times, but no matter how hard he tried, the spiritual power in his body could not run according to the route of the spiritual law at all!
"Xiaofeng, stop quickly, or your injuries will get worse!" said Aoba with a worried expression.
"Forget Aoba, you let Xiaofeng go, if you don't do this, do you think he will die with his character? Even if it aggravates the injury, at least there will be no danger to his life, it's better than letting him go to the ring and fight hard." Wang Yu said.
The sun is gradually setting, and Qufeng is still trying to do his best. ...
After a long time, Qu Feng finally opened his eyes, collapsed on the bed with a tired face, and looked at the stars outside the window in a daze...
After a long time of trying, he has been mentally close to a state of collapse.
Qu Feng's eyes were glazed, and he muttered, "Did I win?" or did I lose?"