The forty-first chapter of the young man is like a jade, and my life is up to me

The ice pick inserted into Chu Tianyu's pipa bone slowly and invisibly released cold air, and the fireball the size of a basin was almost attached to Qin Mufeng's chest.

"That's it!" Qin Mufeng was very happy in his heart, his excited expression was overflowing, his mind moved again, and a dark blue snowflake condensed out of thin air and fell weakly on the oncoming fireball, as soon as the two of them touched, the snowflakes hexagonal spikes sprouted white snow thorns, which spread rapidly on the surface of the flying fireball, and wrapped it in the blink of an eye.

Chu Tianyu's face was full of consternation, he seemed to have lost all the connection with the fireball in Shunjian, the menacing fireball in front of Qin Mufeng's eyes had turned into an ice ball, and it slowly fell in the eyes of even Qin Mufeng in disbelief, he never expected that the hope he had grasped at that moment would have such a miraculous effect!

The refinement of Xuanhuang Qi is already elusive, and the Xuanhuang Qi gushing out at this time has been even thinner to the end, Qin Mufeng's perception of the aura of heaven and earth, and his perception of heaven and earth, have been implicitly improved in the desperate situation of dying many times and the moisturization of Xuanhuang Qi.

On the other hand, Chu Tianyu's consternation, the stabbing of the pipa bone, and the trace of the future in the dantian had time to disappear, in addition to echoing the chill that pierced into the ice pick of the pipa bone, while the internal force was restrained, the control of the backlash brought by the "killing the wolf" formation was also out of balance, for a while, the backlash of the formation was chaotic in his five, and the explosion of "poof" was endless, and in a moment, Chu Tianyu's strength even if half of his foot stepped into the transformation realm was also pierced with a mouthful of blood. The muffled sound that erupted from his body made the originally sluggish falling momentum suddenly accelerate, and the significant gap on the surface of stepping into the air suddenly shrunk.

Qin Mu survived the risk, and one move was effective, but instead of taking advantage of the situation to absorb more Xuanhuang Qi, he slowed down the rhythm of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and with the advantage of condescending, he gathered momentum and flew straight towards Chu Tianyu.

"Touch!" A plain punch, with the momentum of thunder, slammed into Chu Tianyu's chest.

Chu Tianyu was full of hideous complexion, and instantly fell to the ground, smashing a big pit on the ground, and Qin Mufeng took advantage of the situation to turn over and jump, and landed firmly on the ground, looking at Chu Tianyu, a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, and he immediately remembered the sentence that was impressive in Gexian Weng Temple that day: My life is in my absence.

Life is in his own hands, this is what Qin Mufeng believes in after coming out of that temple, but how can he make a rash decision on the fate of others?

Although the Xuanhuang Qi stayed in the body for only a moment, it was only for that moment, Qin Mufeng clearly felt the agitation of the hundreds of limbs and bones overflowing with internal force, and even faintly had the illusion of wanting to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, such a powerful aura, if it absorbed more, it was very likely that there would be a qualitative improvement in strength, and even directly break through the transformation realm!

This trace alone is so surging, but if it is released one step later just now, I am afraid that the next moment it will be even worse than Chu Tianyu. There will be gains and losses, the Xuanhuang Qi will moisturize things and silently nourish the Origin Gang Qi, this is the will of heaven, and forcibly absorbing it is going against the sky - what Qin Mufeng has developed over the years is by no means the ambition that Chu Tianyu does not know the importance of.

From beginning to end, once Qin Mufeng faced a strong enemy, he took the madness of risking his life, under this kind of madness, he was happy to be born, and he had no regrets in death, but life and death were in his own hands, at this time, if he paid a painful price because of the strength brought by the coveted Xuanhuang Qi, then life and death would be beyond his control - my life was in my absence, Qin Mufeng's vague confusion about these words that day was clear at the moment when the Xuanhuang Qi entered the body.

Chu Tianyu struggled to run his internal force to resist the double impact of the backlash of the formation and the cold brought by the "Curling Autumn Moon Jue", faintly, the whole body couldn't help shaking, on the other hand, Qin Mufeng didn't make another move, just quietly looked at this strong man who was still looking at the common people and dominating the world, and a trace of compassion rose in his heart, even though the Heavenly Dao Sect was already the first major sect in the world, Chu Tianyu still showed endless desire and greed for the sake of his ambition to match his strength.

It seems that the master of the scenery is nothing more than that, but in this martial arts, this rivers and lakes, and this world, how many people are looking down on the power of the wellhead under the well, how many people are burdened with a collective destiny and lose themselves, and how many people have climbed the wellhead, but under the influence of power, they have fully integrated themselves with the world of the wellhead, forgetting that they can actually obtain the freedom that they have been pursuing in their destiny as long as they take one more step?

The compassion in the bottom of the heart turns into the sympathy in the eyes, but there is no sympathy in the rivers and lakes, and the hundred-year-old feud between the Qin family and the Tiandaomen, as well as the homelessness caused by Wangui in the past, what is the compassion and sympathy in the heart?

Qin Mufeng, who was already empty in the dantian, clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips pierced deep into his palms without knowing it, only to see him step by step, step by step, step by step across the ground stained red by the blood of countless people, and slowly walked towards Chu Tianyu, who was twitching all over, and straddled Chu Tianyu under the weak but expectant gaze of everyone, and raised his fist high.

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"The world is the same, and harmony is precious. In the Xingzi Pavilion, the gray-clothed old man said to himself, on the stone table in front of him, the black and white chess pieces jumped on it, one after another, the white son attacked fiercely, and there was a garrison, the black son sought stability all the way, hidden killing machines, black and white staggered, and the chessboard was dotted with some killing and solemnity, and the whole chess game was fierce.

On the other side, the white-haired old man was undecided, looking at the chessboard thoughtfully, and under the deep frowning brows, the pair of eyes trembled unconsciously.

"The Qin family built a city and prepared for Hu, and the Han family still had a beacon fire. The old man in gray opened his mouth with a smile.

"Silence!" the white-haired old man was a little impatient in his tone, and he just kept rubbing the chess piece in his hand, and the chess piece was constantly sprinkled with some fine details, showing that his mind was no longer above the outcome of this chess game.

"You stubborn old man, if you want me to help you, you just be straightforward, just beg me, the matter of touching the lower lip with the upper lip, you can't pull this face!" The old man in gray laughed, "I look at you, hesitating, it's better to go home and take care of your days!"

The white-haired old man also knew the meaning of the two sentences of "Zhan Cheng Nan" chanted by his old friend Shicai - no matter who is crowned king or who is reduced to a coward, the disaster of war will be borne by the people at the bottom. The old man in gray is worried about the fate of his family and country, and he has the benevolence of a saint, but it is the people of the Qin family who are competing with Chu Tianyu!

"That's it, let's go, and!" the white-haired old man finally agreed impatiently.

"Well, but there is no need to worry, even if Chu Tianyu is ruthless, he will only end up with a lose-lose situation, if I am not mistaken, that child will have a ...... Ahem, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. The old man in gray changed his words, and before his old friend could speak, he had already stepped out of the air.

"What a heavenly machine, how many years, it's all about showing off the mystery, it's really not uncommon to pay attention to you!" The white-haired old man took a sip and slowly followed, and the two of them walked in mid-air just like when Chu Tianyu first appeared, no matter how arrogant the mountain wind was, the hems of the two of them were just like gently swaying in the breeze......

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Qin Mufeng's fist full of strength burst with green tendons, clenched purple, and trembled slightly.

"Shoot him!"

"Fight! What are you afraid of!"

"He's a dead dog now, you close your eyes, fight down, and everything is over!"

Around, those heroes who escaped death kept urging, making Qin Mufeng's fists clenched tighter, but the determination in his eyes faintly flashed with a little brilliance......

"Fight, fight, fight!" The eagerness of everyone gradually became agitated as time passed, but Qin Mufeng's raised fist was only suspended in the air for a long time.

The urging of the surrounding crowd gradually turned into uneasy scolding, Qin Mufeng's heart was like a mess for a while, and the anxiety in his heart gradually rose, only to see his eyes shoot at everyone like knives, and he shouted angrily with great dissatisfaction, which shocked people's eardrums, and Qin Mufeng's clenched fist finally slowly loosened in the silence of everyone.

This punch, Qin Mufeng didn't smash it down after all, the unwillingness and struggle in his heart were just like the hesitation in the face of Xia Yi, he could avoid it with the kind of confidenceless spirit of "revenge has not been avenged, why do you want to be at home", and at this moment, the great revenge and fate are in front of him, but Qin Mufeng can't smash it.

Qin Mufeng finally understood that his excessive thinking and hesitation were innate character defects that lacked decisiveness, "Taking advantage of people's dangers is not my way." The blame for missing the opportunity gradually appeared in his heart, but there was no trace of indifference on his lips.

However, in front of the love of his children, he refrained from his own words, just because he didn't want her to get involved in the sinister and strife that he had to face, but at the moment, he saw Chu Tianyu's pathetic and felt pity, so he thought about others and was cautious about his own actions, how could he have taken into account their wishes? After all, it was just a selfish and single-minded "blind goodness".

Qin Mufeng's heart hesitated, Chu Tianyu under him seized the opportunity, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, the stubborn cold air gradually came out of the dantian, and Chu Tianyu, who had a smooth breath, suddenly stretched out his iron pincer-like claws, firmly clamping Qin Mufeng's ankles, and the cold eyes on his hideous face were like a peerless divine weapon with a sharp edge exposed, suddenly penetrating into Qin Mufeng's eyes, and the chill of killing penetrated straight into his heart.

Chu Tianyu's iron claws tightly wrapped around Qin Mufeng's ankles, and the unwillingness and resentment in his heart turned into ruthless killing intent in his eyes in an instant, and the claws tightened more and more, eager to crush this annoying Qin Mufeng like a cresting night mosquito between these palms.

The sudden heartache and the killing chill received by his eyes blended together in the bottom of his heart, Qin Mufeng instantly felt a chill down his spine, and a trace of regret flashed in his heart.

Hesitation, not mercy to the enemy, but cruelty to oneself!