Liang Hongxiang looked at Su Li, expressionless, and asked like a dead man, "Why?"

There was silence, and no one could answer the question.

He laughed miserably and said: "I thought that the heavenly principles were circulating after all, it was not that the time had not come, it was just a little late, but there would be a result after all, where to think of it, there is no heavenly way at all, why can people like you live well all the time, and now that he is about to die, another one of him has appeared." ”

Chen Changsheng lowered his head and didn't look at him, his hand holding the short sword trembled slightly.

"Where did our Liang family offend you? What benefits did the Tianliang Chen family give you? More than ten years ago, you wanted to destroy my Liang family!"

Liang Hongxiang's laughter became louder and louder, the blood on his body flowed faster and faster, and his voice became more and more poignant. By the time the last sentence was spoken, the question had turned into a roar, the roar of a wounded beast, full of anger and reluctance, despair and pain, which pierced deep into the soul of those who heard it.

Chen Changsheng's head was lower, his face was even paler, and his hands were trembling more and more, as if he would not be able to hold the hilt of the sword in the next moment, he didn't want to look at Liang Hong, who was already crazy, and he didn't dare to look at Su Li. Because he was very worried that if he looked at it, he would have uncontrollable remorse for what he had done, and he would fall into pain and struggle.

Listening to Liang Hongxiang's sad and indignant questioning, looking at Chen Changsheng who lowered his head, Su Li was still expressionless - what had happened could no longer be changed, so regretting it or not, there was no meaning, there was no need to review, even if there was, it could only happen in his own heart, and he absolutely disdained to explain anything to the world.

He is such a temperamental person, if it were before, no matter how miserable Liang Hong's makeup was, he would leave without changing his face, and today he also did not change his face, but for some reason, he said a few words before leaving. Or is it because Chen Changsheng's head hangs too low and his hand holding the sword is too shaky?

"When the ancestors of your Liang family were emperors, how many people did they kill in the south and how many doors did they destroy?"

Su Li looked at Liang Hong's makeup and said expressionlessly: "As for destroying your Liang family...... If I really want to do this, how can you still live to this day, and how can Liang Wangsun still live?"

His mood suddenly became a little irritable, and he looked at Chen Changsheng and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing standing stupidly if you don't hurry up? Imitate loneliness or pretend to be desperate? Don't think that if you save my life, you are qualified to preach to me." ”

After saying this, he walked towards the barren mountain.

After all these days of recuperation, he is still seriously injured, but he can take two steps slowly.

The two hairy deer ate enough grass and returned to the field, looking at Su Li, who was walking into the distance, and Chen Changsheng, who was still standing in the field with his head bowed, looking a little confused, not knowing who to follow.

Chen Changsheng raised his head, looked at Liang Hong's makeup, and wanted to say something, but finally only said two words: "I'm sorry." ”

At last these two heavy words were spoken, but his mood did not become lighter, and he reached out to grab the reins between the necks of the two hairy deer, and silently chased after the somewhat lonely figure in front of him.

On the other side of the barren mountains is the south.

Liang Hongxiang couldn't support it anymore, sat down on the ground, looked at the two people who were gradually walking, and shouted bitterly: "Do you think you can really go back to the south? If you continue to follow him, you will definitely die!"

Chen Changsheng didn't look back, lowered his head and continued to walk in silence.

Su Li walked very slowly, and it didn't take long for him to catch up.

Mao Lu bent his front knees and fell to the ground, and he helped Su Li up.

From start to finish, there was no conversation.

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Walking through this barren mountain, and over two other barren mountains, the hairy deer stopped beside a green grassy slope.

Chen Changsheng got off the back of the deer, ran to the side of the road, bent down and began to vomit.

Su Li looked at him and said mockingly: "That guy is not dead, what is there to vomit." ”

Chen Changsheng waved his hand, wanting to explain a few sentences, but he couldn't suppress the discomfort in his chest and abdomen, and vomited again.

This battle with Liang Hongxiang was the first time he had defeated a Star Gathering Realm powerhouse head-on and alone. This battle is an understatement, if not too commonplace, or more worthy of its place in history.

But the price he paid was not ordinary, and the battle of cross-border killing was certainly not as light as it seemed. Under the pressure of Liang Hong's star field, he was also seriously injured, and the bones all over his body seemed to want to crack, and his body had been trembling slightly before, which was a matter of love, and his body was really unable to hold on.

But the real injury is not physical, but mental.

He doesn't have Xu Yourong's talent for calculation, and he doesn't have a strong enough talent bloodline, and his learning of Huijian has just started on the road, so he has to forcibly destroy Huijian to meet the enemy, and it is seven swords in one move, which is not something he can bear now. A large amount of information adoption and analysis, as vast as the sea or even as vast as the starry sky, directly squeezed all his spirit, causing his sea of consciousness to shake until it was about to collapse.

His divine consciousness was consumed in the seven swords, and the sea of consciousness became empty.

The practitioner's body is a ship in the ocean of spirit. His current spiritual ocean has dried up, and the ship keeps falling in the void space, never ending, which is a very terrifying process. He felt that all around, barren mountains and grassy slopes were constantly turning and changing, and the blue sky seemed to be falling overhead, which made him extremely annoyed, uncomfortable, dizzy, painful, and weak. It's like drinking wine for seven days and seven nights in a row, and that wine is a strong drink, or even a bad wine.

It's very painful, it's very uncomfortable, and it's a mental thing, and there's no way to get it out of the body.

He vomited out all the roasted meat and wild fruits he had eaten last night and this morning, and vomited out the gastric juices, and finally all that he spit out was something like clear water, until he couldn't vomit anything, and he didn't stop, and he began to retch, as if he was going to vomit until the sea was rotten and the sky was old, so as to show his attitude towards the world.

Su Li looked at the young man who was vomiting on the side of the road and was silent.

I don't know how long it took, he slowly walked behind Chen Changsheng with the yellow paper umbrella as a staff, slowly raised the yellow paper umbrella, and hit the back of Chen Changsheng's neck.

With a snap, Chen Changsheng slowly fell down. Before he fell, he used his last strength to ensure that he fell backwards and would not be contaminated with the filth he had vomited.

But he didn't faint, his eyes were still open, looking at the sky, in great pain and weakness.

Su Li said indifferently: "If you refuse to faint, you may go crazy." ”

With the blow just now, he used all the strength he had secretly accumulated these days, thinking that it might not be enough to kill the enemy, but it could be used to save people, but he didn't expect this young man's body to be so tough.

Chen Changsheng opened his mouth like a dying fish, and said weakly: "Senior, there is a grass on the mountain. ”

"You don't want to write a poem before you die, do you?" Su Li said: "Don't be like this, it will make people uncomfortable." ”

Chen Changsheng raised his hand with difficulty, pointed to the grass and said, "That's a hundred days of drunkenness." ”

Just like Su Li said, if it continues like this, his sea of consciousness is really likely to break, die directly or become an idiot, and the most important thing is that he is really uncomfortable and painful now. If he could ensure that his vision was not blurry at this time and that he could see the white clouds in the blue sky, he would definitely untie the golden needle as soon as possible and make himself faint, but he couldn't do it.

Luckily, while falling, he saw a grass that could stun him.

Su Li understood what he meant, picked the grass, and roughly tore it into pieces with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chen Changsheng finally closed his eyes, his face was still pale, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Su Li took two breaths a little tiredly, sat down cross-legged, glanced at the silent barren mountain, and landed his right hand on the umbrella handle.

After a while, Chen Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky a little distractedly.

Su Li's eyes drooped slightly, and he said, "Still unwilling to faint?"

Chen Changsheng said tiredly: "The medicinal power is not so fast.

Su Li said: "Then shut up, close your eyes, and wait." ”

Chen Changsheng said with difficulty: "But I have something I want to say to my seniors. ”

Su Li was silent for a while, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go." ”

"Senior...... Let's kill fewer people in the future. ”

After saying this, Chen Changsheng felt that he had finally done what he had to do, his mind relaxed, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

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(Children, it's a good thing to celebrate the holidays, but you must take good measures to don't kill people.) See you tomorrow, tomorrow I want to try to write more than 4,000 words. ）