"It's morally unethical... ”

Chen Jinzhi sighed, in order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, he had to do this. These sergeants are just innocent people, pitiful and weak, but as a king-level powerhouse, he is really forced to take action.

The blood flowed like a river, the wind and rain were still there, but the stagnant water was already muddy. Flowing blood, mutilated corpses, covered the bottom of the water.

Long...

The butcher's knife finally calmed down, and gradually turned from hot to cold as usual like a red-hot soldering iron.

"Alas. ”

Chen Jinzhi sighed lightly. Mo Yun didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but even without the existence of the machine spirit, this person's butcher's knife was attracted by blood, and he still greedily sucked the flesh and blood of those dead soldiers, probably an instinct, or rather a nature.

Sucking on other people's flesh and blood looks a bit like sorcery.

However, Chen Jinzhi knows very well that the heart is right, there is no absolute right and wrong in the world, there is no absolute good and evil, it just varies from person to person. Although he was somewhat influenced by the butcher's knife and had a penchant for killing, he did not kill indiscriminately unless he had to do so today.

"What about these?"

Suddenly flew down day by day, and the water splashed all over Chen Jin's body.

And as he said, it was the woman from before, who took advantage of his lack of time to take care of it, and ran away from his soul, and at this time, there were many people around the woman, and they were running out of the city together.

"Talk in a different place. ”

Behind Chen Jinzhi, behind it, the ink-colored flying wings with a wingspan of about half a zhang suddenly unfolded and flew towards an eaves on higher ground.

However, this rain seems to be pervasive, and Chen Jinzhi and he are very distressed day by day, he has never seen such a heavy rain in this northern border!

The rain made his feathers extremely heavy, as if he were dragging a tin sheet. So day by day, he happily broke into the leaky house, squeezed the door, and almost knocked down the beams.

For him, in the past half a month, it can be said that Zhang Er King Kong is confused, and he can feel that something is wrong with Chen Jinzhi, but what is he going to do when he comes to Bingmang City? Because Chen Jinzhi said that don't ask what you shouldn't ask. However, after the first battle, I saw that Chen Jinzhi seemed to be protecting the woman, so he didn't do anything to her and the group of people around her.

"Not chasing?"

Seeing Chen Jinzhi leaning against the corner of the wall, covering his face with his clothes, he asked in surprise.

"Sleep. ”

Chen Jinzhi sighed, seemingly thoughtful. After a long time, he slowly spat out these two words. When he heard the rumors day by day, he had no choice but to curl up and lie down on the other side.

Following...

Daybreak...

The rain has stopped.

It's sunny, there are no clouds, and it's a good day to soar into the sky.

He was anxious to return to Tieshan City day by day, and after several urgings, Chen Jinzhi stood up and put on his clothes.

Most of the stagnant water had receded, and now it was not barefoot, and there were countless debris floating in the water.

After a night, most of the clothes on his body were dry, so Chen Jinzhi walked out, wanting to find some water to drink.

But when he walked out of this roof, he suddenly felt that the sun was particularly dazzling.

Oh, my God...

He stumbled back helplessly.

Oh, my God...

At this moment, it was as if the world was a huge steamer to steam him.

Chen Jinzhi subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to block the sunshine.

But what was even more terrifying was that his mental power was suddenly chaotic.

Blood!!!

Blood!!!

Blood!!!

My hand...

Blood!!!

Blood!!!

Blood!!!

There was clearly no blood on his hands.

However, he seemed to vaguely see that there was blood flowing between him.

Not ordinary blood.

The blood was a bleak white, very white. There seems to be this chill.

And at this moment, in the sea of Chen Jinzhi's spiritual consciousness, the sword that Ouyang Qing gave him last time, his brother, Chen Jianwen's blade, one long and one short, was actually chilling. The ice raged, making him shiver.

"This blood ... ”

Chen Jinzhi muttered to himself, trembling, looking crazy.

Jumping back, he slammed into the wall, nearly collapsing the low, crooked wall.

The inky imperial qi actually emitted a trace of white gas! It was as if it had been baked.

Scald...

Chen Jinzhi covered his face with his sleeves, but he still felt hot and the sun was dazzling.

I wanted to retract my spiritual powers, but I found that they were like a plate of loose sand, scattered everywhere. However, with this, there were countless distorted images, countless images interspersed in his mind, floating, and speeding by, giving him a headache.

After a few breaths, Chen Jinzhi can no longer distinguish between illusion and reality.

The reality is the ruins of this Ice City, but the rest is his imagination, is it his illusion?

No, it's not.

Probably, it was his nightmare.

Hundred Knife City...

Chen Jianwen...

"No... ”

Chen Jinzhi whispered, wanting to dispel the countless scenes that he never wanted to reappear, but all of them were full of thoughts, as if they would never linger.

At this time, the emperor qi around him was like losing his soul, as if he was crazy, and attacked everywhere uncontrollably.

The small dilapidated house where I slept last night was completely destroyed in an instant.

Broken wood chips from the eaves rained down countless wood chips, and the sun was once again unobstructed, shining on him from head to toe, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

Chen Jinzhi hurriedly hid his hands deep in his sleeves, because not only the emperor's qi, but his body, the exposed skin, was also burning pain, as if he was about to come out of white gas!

Seeing him like this day by day, he didn't dare to go forward, Chen Jinzhi's cultivation was too terrifying, if he was injured by mistake, it would not be a small problem such as scratching a layer of skin and dropping a few feathers.

So day by day, he flew to a roof and watched from afar.

I saw Chen Jinzhi trembling violently, as if he was holding his head in extreme pain.

Kneeling on the ground, Chen Jinzhi couldn't stop vomiting blood.

Heart.

The most important body organ of the human body.

At this time, Chen Jinzhi only felt endless, as if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

However, what is even more terrifying is this sunshine, Chen Jinzhi feels like someone is scrutinizing him to the fullest, as if someone is judging his crimes, as if someone is holding a boning knife to Ling Chi him, knife by knife, knife after knife, cutting off his flesh and skin, shaving his thin skeleton little by little.

"Ahem, ahem... ”

vomited blood again, all of Chen Jinzhi's feelings seemed to begin to blur, and the world was spinning...

"Day by day ... ”

"Help... ”

"Help me ... ”

With the last of his strength, he stammered.

Then he didn't know anything.

Meanwhile...

Nanshan Castle...

"Let's go!"

Yu Rong watched Xiao You and Song Qian jump down from his golden retriever carving, waved his hand, and said loudly.

"Well, I'll see you later. ”

Song Qian said goodbye, and Xiaoyou also expressed his gratitude. The two of them then walked down the street.

I have to say.

This Nanshan City is still quite lively. The carriages of business travelers are endless, and it is worthy of being an important place for soldiers and a transportation hub with an excellent geographical location.

The prosperity of commerce has brought soaring prices, and the signboards on the street can only be said to be shy in the pocket.

"The consumption level here is a cut higher than that of the Broken Sky City... ”

Xiao You sighed:

"When I was in Changtian City, I didn't know that the Xu family was so rich. ”

"Not really. ”

Song Qian shook his head:

"I'm afraid the wealth in the hands of the Xu family is less than 20% of it. How many sects are there in Changtian City? This is simply no different from the chaotic northern realm, okay, it is estimated that this is the only city in the entire northern realm. As far as I know, half of the city defense forces in Changtian City are people from various sects... Hey, you're too young to know that. ”

Song Qian said it, and Xiao You was stunned when he heard it.

I'm still too young.

Xiaoyou had no choice but to laugh at himself, and then changed the topic:

"Do you want to go by water next?"

There is very little water in the north, and Xiao You has only taken a boat once, or to cross a river that is neither wide nor narrow, so he is still very excited about taking the waterway.

"Find a place to sleep first. ”

Song Qian didn't hide his dark circles at all, in the past half a month, he only meditated to rest, just because the wind was strong, he couldn't sleep.

"Uh-huh, I think too. ”

Xiao You smiled bitterly.

So the two went to an inn.

Although it is a little expensive, but now they are a little bit of money, and it is not bad. After eating something hastily, Song Qian fell asleep.

Xiaoyou didn't feel tired and wanted to go out for a walk, but Song Qian said that a person should not run around, so he had to stay in every possible way.

"Brother Song seems to have bought a map... ”

He muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered that Song Qian had bought a map and put it in his baggage.

"It's idle to be idle, so it's better to take it out and take a look. ”

Looking at the empty wall, Xiao You picked up the package on the ground and rummaged through it.

I remember the parchment of the time...

There were a lot of things, and they were also very messy, and Xiao You rummaged through them while recalling the appearance of the map.

Eh, where has it been...

For a long time, he didn't seem to find the map, but another scroll of paper fell out.

It's this???

Am I mistaken???

Xiao You thought suspiciously, opened the scroll and began to read.

"Damn, what's this?"

Xiao You was surprised and said.

I saw some verses written on the scroll:

One said: Therefore, the dream of boiling camellia is the same, and then holding the hand and talking to Yan.

The second said: The bright moon curtain rolls the end of the world, and the rain falls on the green shirt.

Three said: The wine is slightly drunk three or two, just like a few years of tears.

Looking at this strange handwriting in Jianghu style, Xiao You knew that it was written by Song Qian himself.

"This... ”

Although Xiao You couldn't understand it, he also secretly admired it.

"Wait, let's talk to Yan again?"

Xiao You suddenly found something, and his expression changed:

"It's not going to be unrequited love with that feather.,And then I wrote this.。。。 ”

"Brother Song... You're a little fierce... ”

Xiao You muttered to himself.

In his opinion, if Song Qian saw that Yu Yan again, he would probably bow down directly under her pomegranate skirt!

"Eh, Yuyu... Feathers... ”