Don't be shocked by the humiliation, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court;

Time passes inadvertently.

In the evening, a shadow came to the clearing, looked at Dugu Feng for a while, and then looked back at the three people who were sitting quietly, with a confused look on their faces. She didn't say anything, perhaps unwilling to break the peace and harmony here. She gently lowered the basket in her hand and left.

The color gradually faded, and then the night swallowed the earth and the vitality.

The two baskets rested quietly on the ground, motionless. The food in the basket was already cold, even a little cold.

Dugufeng was lying on his side on the ground, and Yan Shan, Meng Tian and Zhang Ye were sitting on the ground, all motionless like stone statues. I wonder if their bodies are as cold as the food in the basket......

The cold wind is howling, and the cold night is long.

Suddenly, Yan Shan shivered, and when he opened his eyes in an instant, cold sweat was already soaked in his palms and back. He looked at Dugu Feng, and in the moonlight, tears faintly flashed in his dark eyes.

Dugu Feng fell asleep quietly, very calmly, but his breath was very weak.

Yan Shan hesitated.

At this time, Meng Tian seemed to sense something and opened his eyes. The next moment, that flawless face turned pale. She exclaimed, "Brother Dugu's vitality is dying!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shan's face changed greatly, and Zhang Ye was awakened instantly.

The three figures rushed towards Dugufeng at the same time.

Yan Shan helped Dugu Feng up with his heart, and his right palm touched the back of his heart, about to inject him with true qi.

Meng Tian hurriedly stopped: "Brother Yan, let Ye'er come!"

At this time, Dugu Feng's body was cold and extremely weak, and the dantian could not accept the true qi. If there is Yin attribute true qi flowing in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the body temperature continues to drop, it will be life-threatening......

Yan Shan's expression was solemn, and he still had palpitations.

Zhang Ye did not hesitate, and pressed his right palm on Dugufeng's back heart, secretly using internal strength. Immediately after, a steady stream of yang attribute true qi flowed into Dugu Feng's body from Zhang Ye's palm.

The cold body gradually warmed up.

After a while, Dugufeng slowly opened his eyes. He smiled sadly, his smile full of loneliness.

Yan Shan hurriedly took off the kettle from his waist and fed Dugu Feng a sip.

Dugufeng took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "I'm just a little hungry, it's okay." ”

Yan Shan's right hand lightly touched Dugufeng's wrist, hesitated slightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile: "The food is cold, it is better to build a fire and eat while roasting the fire." ”

Seeing that Dugufeng was fine, Meng Tian and Zhang Ye were relieved.

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "I'll go collect firewood." ”

The moonlight is dim, the stars are cold, the wind is cold, and the hands and feet are cold.

Finally, the flame ignited, illuminating the night and driving away the cold.

The four figures sat around the fire, roasting the steamed buns to golden brown, eating the dishes, drinking rice porridge, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Perhaps, happiness is as simple as that.

The body was warm, and the stomach was full, and Meng Tian asked the doubts in his heart: "Brother Dugu, you sink into the realm of forgetting things and me, and practice, like a fish in water, how can you interrupt?"

Yan Shan and Zhang Ye also had doubts in their hearts, and they all looked at Dugu Feng.

Dugufeng looked up at the night sky, his face showing a little self-deprecation and a little helplessness. He said slowly: "In the realm of forgetting things and me, I had an epiphany, and the eighteen golden-bodied Arhat Dharma Figures appeared in my mind, and I could truly feel the powerful power contained in the golden-bodied Arhat Dharma Images. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ye's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Dugu, how did you sink into the realm of forgetting things and me?"

Dugu Feng said: "In the valley of Huashan, I have comprehended the power of nature. On that day, Ye'er punched out, and a golden light flashed away, and at the same time, I also saw a golden-bodied Arhat. At that moment, I seemed to feel something, not clear, but real. So, I took this opportunity to forcibly sink into the realm of forgetting things and self with the help of the power of nature. ”

The realm of forgetting things and self can be met but not sought. Dugufeng can forcibly sink into it, how can it not make people envious?

Zhang Ye's eyes were full of desire, the kind of strong desire to become a master.

Even Yan Shan and Meng Tian couldn't help but feel envious.

Dugu Feng coughed lightly and continued: "In the realm of forgetting things and me, I can still feel the sunrise and sunset, the passage of time, and it took a whole night to comprehend the three golden-bodied Arhats. I knew in my heart that the great war was imminent, and there was simply not so much time for me to fully comprehend the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats. So, I turned my heart sideways, trying to speed up the comprehension with subjective consciousness, but I didn't expect that the person would faint as soon as this thought appeared. A long sigh, boundless loneliness.

This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, and it is a pity to miss it. However, Dugufeng has no regrets. He lived only for revenge. This battle, no matter what, he must go.

Yan Shan said softly: "Brother Dugu, I have asked General Wanyan for his life and handed over Mu Lin to us. The tone was gentle but resolute.

Dugufeng nodded gratefully.

Zhang Ye also wanted to go and fight side by side with his big brother Yan, but he knew in his heart that Chaoque needed someone to protect him. The clenched fist slowly loosened. At this moment, he really grew up.

Meng Tian asked casually, "Brother Yan, when are we going to Chang'an City?"

Yan Shan sighed lightly and said slowly: "Set off before noon tomorrow." ”

Dugufeng's old injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added, and his combat strength is less than seventy percent when he is in full state. However, as Dugufeng said, the big war is imminent, and there is not so much time at all.

The reason why Meng Tian asked this question was that he was worried about Dugufeng's injury.

Yan Shan's soft sigh was also worried about Dugufeng's injury, but he had no choice.

The next morning, the sun was shining.

In this open space, Yanshan entrusted Chaoque to Meng Fang and Yu Chenglong. The outcome of this battle is not yet known. He was prepared for the worst.

Meng Fang hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, and she was reluctant, but what could she do? He believes in his daughter's choice and also believes in Yanshan.

After that, Yan Shan, Meng Tian and Dugu Feng left, and walked along the mountain road, step by step, calm and firm. This feeling is not like the tragedy of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return", but more like the determination of "being hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns".

Yan Shan didn't like to leave, only Meng Fang and Yu Chenglong quietly watched them go away in the clearing. Perhaps he didn't know that at this time, on an unknown mountain, the figure of Twenty Jackets stood quietly, with tears in his eyes. Perhaps he didn't know that these twenty-eight people were waiting on the mountain early in the morning, just to see them go. Perhaps, this farewell is goodbye......