After entering Canglan Academy, Shanghu Feng tried his best to guard Bu Li according to his grandmother's arrangement.

As time passed, Kamito felt more and more that stepping away was not as simple as he saw. The closer I got to the young man, the more I didn't know what he was like.

I will repay the clouds, but I gladly accepted Yun Ge's apologies. The young man is impetuous, but he has used hybrid mutants to arrange a huge soul array for more than ten years, and he feels dizzy even when he looks at it. This strength of water droplets and stone piercing, rope sawing and wood breaking, makes Shanghu Feng feel very admired. The opportunity to change in the battle, not afraid of life and death, all of the various things made Shanghu Feng have a comprehensive understanding of Bu Li, and he was in a trance.

Looking at Bu Li's staggering back, Kamito Feng didn't know if he could be as brave as Bu Li if he stood in Bu Li's position, and refused to give up like Bu Li. Bloody battles are not something that can be done with courage. What a great faith, even a chilling resentment, is required!

Before today, Kamito had never thought that there was anything in this world that could make him retreat, but after seeing the courage of Buli, Kamito Kaze also doubted that if he stood there, he would not be able to do what Buri did.

It won't be done, it certainly won't be done. Looking at the face of Buli dragging one foot to "walk" towards the cliff, Kamito Fengzhi said, if he had changed his own place, he would definitely not be able to do all this that Buli did.

It's not a weapon, a super-level weapon. What really determines fate is temperament.

Zhang Xitong's eyes were hazy with tears, and the familiar figure faltered, with every step. The pain of broken bones and broken intestines is torturing Bu Li, and it is also tormenting Zhang Xitong. This idiot. He doesn't want to die? It's amazing that if you die together, do you need to endure so much pain and torture? What are you for?

Although Zhang Xitong knows the answer. But I didn't want to think about that answer. Every time he thinks about it, Zhang Xitong's heart will feel a heart-rending pain. Wrongdoer, you have worked so hard and endured so much pain and torture, does that person know the truth? Is it all worth it?

wanted to help Buli do something, but Zhang Xitong was so weak that he couldn't stand up at all. Seeing the familiar back becoming more and more blurred and hazy in his eyes, Zhang Xitong felt that he had lost something that he had never gotten.

Buli never colored himself. Even if he knew that he was the young master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if he was as beautiful as a flower, he didn't seem to be able to attract Bu Li's attention.

There seems to be nothing in this world that can shake Bu Li's mind, the love in his heart is at a loss, Zhang Xitong doesn't know what he should do, maybe it is a good choice to be by his side so silently?

Da Hei looked at the grimace that was staggering towards the cliff, and trembled. In this battle, Da Hei also knew that he had done almost nothing. What he can do is not harmful to "Bai Liang" at all. The real killer move is to detonate thirty-two hybrid mutants in Bu Li, detonate the soul array, and shorten the distance between him and "Bai Liang".

It's a hell of a shit...... The ruthlessness of the step away made the big black fingers. Daikoku saw that the only way to solve the current situation was to step away from the sharp knife in his hand. And the only people who can use the strength in this knife are Buli and Buli his uncle...... Da Hei looked at Bu Li helplessly, wanting to step forward to help. As soon as his body moved, he felt two sharp gazes fall on him.

Da Hei's heart is so bitter. The formidable existence in the white haze is why you don't want to let yourself go and walk away? can only look at it like this...... Daikoku wanted to peek at the formidable presence in the white mist.

But no matter how he turned his neck, it seemed to be stiff. The cervical spine made a jerky sound, but it didn't move. Daikoku can face death head-on. Even if you are greedy for life and afraid of dying to the extent of Da Hei, sometimes you will have no choice but to face death. But let Da Hei stare at the powerful existence in the white mist, and ask him what the old man meant, Da Hei would rather die.

He sighed in a low voice, looking at Bu Li's staggering back, Da Hei fell down like a small mountain, lying on the ground and watching Bu Li.

The powerful presence in the white mist held the blue and white tea cup after the rain, and sat leisurely on the rosewood chair, as if he didn't care about Bu Li's every move, just drinking tea by himself. The lotus flower bloomed in mid-air, and occasionally the brilliance on the lotus flower fell on the powerful existence in the white mist, dressed in black, and faintly ejected the light of the existence, which was extremely beautiful and noble.

Seeing that Da Hei was about to move, the eyes of the powerful existence in the white mist fell on Da Hei. Da Hei Zhichu lay down, didn't dare to resist at all, the strong existence in the white mist felt funny in his heart, Bu Li This hunting pet is really knowledgeable, if it hadn't repeatedly rejected many times about the transformation of things, it could really become a black and strong boy...... Well, it doesn't seem to be interesting, but it's not as cute as this one.

What is Bu Li doing, the powerful existence in the white mist is naturally clear.

has already forced out the soul that lives in Bai Liang's body, and he has used great mana again, if he can't keep him, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles. And there are some things that still need to be done by this kid himself. It's just that I didn't expect Bu Li to have a bloody battle, why is this kid still as hard as a stone?! This was the case in his last life, and he is still like this in this life, and sure enough, there are some things in his blood that cannot be changed.

Fingers tapped slightly on the armrest of the rosewood chair, and the powerful existence in the white mist narrowed its eyes slightly, looking at the way Buli walked, silent.

Getting closer and closer, Bu Li held a sharp knife in his right hand, looking at the distorted grimace, and suddenly he laughed, as if he had seen a joke. Laughing heartily, tears of laughter are about to flow down.

Grimace said angrily, "What are you laughing at?!"

Buli laughed a few more breaths, stopped laughing, and said, "I suddenly feel like a polio patient, dragging my legs, and I can't walk anymore." I remember that the main character in a novel was like this, and now I feel a sense of accomplishment. ”

“......”

"Don't try to trick me anymore, you don't have much time. Of course, if you think you're thick enough to be pierced by this knife, then keep talking nonsense. Bu Li said intermittently in a mocking tone, already extremely weak, and it was difficult to finish a series of words in one breath.

After speaking, Buli continued to take a step forward, his eyes staring at the eyes of the grimace, fierce and ruthless, without a trace of smile at all. There was a fierce murderous aura blooming all over his body, as if he had changed from the previous step.

"Can you tell me about your knife?" A trace of gloom flashed on the grimace's face, and he asked unwillingly: "You know that I am not defeated to you, but to this knife." Also, I'm stupid. With such a knife by your side, what else could you want. ”

"This knife is called years. Buli held the knife tightly and walked forward step by step, neither fast nor slow, still at an average speed, "The years are a knife that kills pigs." This time, you're the pig. ”

"Years ......" Grimace's mouth muttered the name of the sharp knife, as if he hadn't heard the provocative words that followed by Buli.

Bu Li didn't say anything anymore, and without saying a word, there would be bursts of hot pain all over his body, and his lungs seemed to be inhaling a mouthful of hot air, and his breathing was very unsmooth. His eyes were a little flowery, and he didn't even know if he could walk in front of the grimace when he walked away from him. This is excessive blood loss, the body has entered a state of shock, if it is not for the strong physique of the tattoo is stronger than ordinary people, ignore it can be sure, with their current state even if they are rescued, they may not be able to be rescued.

Dog, that blow was really ruthless! Bu Li looked at the grimace viciously, dragging the stump to the cliff with the grimace.

"That's it. Bu Li looked at the grimace coldly, and the sharp knife in his hand poked straight into the cliff. Grimace seemed to want to struggle for something, the lotus blossomed, and the petals fell, as if a cage had been built out of thin air, restricting Grimace's movements, making Grimace look desperately at Bu Li's unfast knife into the eye.

The gravel burst out, Bu Li's eyes didn't blink, his face was as usual, he felt a powerful soul from the sharp knife, felt that the grimace had been swallowed by the sharp knife, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be pulled out at this moment, and his body was weak and collapsed to the ground.

The battle wasn't very long, and the process wasn't complicated, but the injuries on his body were too serious. Bu Li has not been so seriously injured since he came to the Soul Lan Continent. If you don't have the ability to heal yourself, you can't die anymore.

The enemy was executed, and Bu Li's heart was relieved, and he fainted to death without hesitation.

Fainting, Buli felt like he had been put on a pair of wings, soaring freely in the sky. Relaxed, no pain, no mossy ruins in dreams, only silence and comfort.

I don't know if I can wake up, but I didn't revel in the comfortable feeling at this time, and I still remember my serious injuries and hallucinations after the serious injury. I must wake up, step away from the heart of the self-assured, a little uneasy.

The bone spur in Bai Liang's left arm gave him too much wound, as if it was highly toxic and corroded, and the unfavorable self-healing ability in the past could not make the penetrating wound heal. And...... Bu Li scolded himself in his heart, in order to be handsome, why do you want to tie the intestines into knots? I don't know if Zhang Xitong knows that Lu Dao will help him return the intestines after untying them, but even if he is alive, I don't know if he can survive the level of intestinal obstruction with the strength of the strong man.

There are too many unknowns, and Buli gradually sees where he is clearly. The pond that once glimpsed the truth after advancing is also the place where the powerful existence in the white mist resides.

How did you get here? Could it be that this is really your home? Buli stood on the edge of the dry pond, grinning and smiling. No longer hesitant, because Buli saw a familiar figure. (To be continued......)