Chapter 377: Indifferent and Meaningless

"Hundred steps of the Wind Divine Palm!" The footsteps of the man in black trembled slightly, and his mind was slightly confused at the same time. Suddenly, his gray eyes widened again. With it, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath!

Just like Bai Chuan no longer has internal strength, the sword he counterattacked is just a simple sword, an incomparably fast sword, and there is no internal force attached to it.

"Sword ......" When a sharp white light flashed, Bai Chuan's eyes widened, and he glared at the man in black in front of him.

"Hmph, do you know who I am now?do you know how He Qianxing and He Chongtian died?" said the black shadow man with a gloomy smile again, and then neatly withdrew the sword in his hand.

"Cheng Ge! Master!" Shi Ruge noticed the unusual movement here, and suddenly ran in with a group of people in a hurry.

"Master! Master......" At this moment, Baichuan slowly fell backwards.

Shi Ruge, who was still in panic, hurriedly supported his body after coming over. And at this time, the man in black had already disappeared without a sound.

Fortunately, at this moment, Baichuan still has a breath, and there is still a breath.

"Master, tell me who killed you, where did my senior brother Cheng Ge go?" Shi Ruge asked him anxiously with a sad face.

"Yes...... Muddy...... Wind ......" Baichuan relied on his remaining strength to spit out these three words with great difficulty.

At the moment when he completely fell to the ground, Shi Ruge's entire heart also turned into withered fragments. She was paralyzed, she didn't feel anything, she didn't feel any pain.

She stared blankly, not knowing where she was looking. Now her world is only despair.

"Master ......" found that someone had transferred the tiger away from the mountain, and Cheng Ge also led a few monks to rush back.

Seeing Baichuan fall in a pool of blood, he hurriedly picked him up and quickly instilled true qi into him.

Because Cheng Ge had several immortal herbs in his body, Bai Chuan accepted his true qi and opened his eyes slightly.

Seeing that he was almost awake, Cheng Ge smiled with relief again, and then hurriedly asked him, "Master, have you seen who it is?"

"Bear, shadow, sword. Baichuan said in a false voice.

"Chengying Sword?" At first glance, the monks who came in looked at you, I looked at me, and kept chattering.

Now at this moment, Cheng Ge has become silent all the time, because he doesn't want to believe what Bai Chuan said. Shi Ruge, who was on the side, suddenly became excited again, and said to himself: "I don't believe it! Master, are you...... Is it a mistake? Misunderstanding? It can't be the turbid wind!" After saying that, she stretched out her hand again and shook Baichuan vigorously. At the same time, a hideous and lonely expression appeared on her face.

"Ruge, the master is gone, let him rest in peace......" Suddenly Cheng Ge said again, pulling out Shi Ruge's hand again, and not letting her touch Baichuan's body.

At this time, Shi Ruge's whole person naturally paused again, and sat there dejectedly, with dull eyes and a wooden figure.

Afterwards, Cheng Ge gently laid Baichuan's body on the ground. Seeing this, all the disciples present immediately surrounded him in an orderly manner, squatted next to his body, and recited the sutra in unison.

Three days later, on the noisy streets of Sichuan City, Shi Ruge, who was still dressed in men's clothes, walked slowly side by side with Cheng Ge.

Coming out of Baiye Temple, Cheng Ge didn't say a word along the way, and seemed to have been pondering something. Originally, Shi Ruge didn't want to interrupt his thinking, but after walking for a long time, she still couldn't help but want to hear his thoughts and analysis.

"Cheng Ge, is it really easy to kill the three major leaders?" she asked.

"Perhaps, this man brought a sword, but he was not the one who killed with the sword, and he did not use internal force. Abbot Baichuan said the three words Chengying Sword before he died, and the Chengying Demon Light can capture the soul and lose the soul, and killing people invisibly has long been known in the martial arts. Cheng Ge said, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Shi Ruge.

And at this time, he also had worries about Shi Ruge hidden in his eyes.

"I still don't believe it's him. Shi Ruge also stopped, looked at him fearlessly, and said very generously. Although she felt that what Cheng Ge said just now made sense, she just didn't want to accept it. -

"Why don't we go directly to him next?" Suddenly, Cheng Ge also asked her directly.

"Looking for him?" Shi Ruge's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp needle.

"Well, yes, look for him. Cheng Ge nodded at her lightly and said.

Shi Ruge wrinkled his eyebrows again, contemplating in his heart. Suddenly, she also discovered that she hadn't seen Yi Xunfeng for a long time, and Yi Xunfeng didn't seem to have looked for her anymore. Did he really not have her as a wife in his heart? Although what he had done before had hurt her so much, her hatred for him was not so deep.

"But the world is big, where should we go to find him?" finally she came back to her senses, asked Cheng Ge again, and then looked around, as if she wanted to find the figure of Yi Turbidity from the bustling crowd.

Cheng Ge didn't feel strange about Shi Ruge's behavior at this time, on the contrary, he chuckled and said: "Girl, I don't know if the two of us have the same heart, or you have the same heart with Yi Zhuofeng, or I have the same heart with Yi Zhuofeng...... I also feel that he has been around here lately......"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Ge stepped directly and walked forward quickly. Seeing this, Shi Ruge quickly caught up with him.

The wine is mellow and floats in the four fields, and the vegetables are full of golden buildings. As we all know, this is the slogan in the Gwangmeng Pavilion in the city of Chuanzhou.

At this moment, Yi Turbidity, dressed in black, was sitting at a table in the far corner, drinking alone.

The music in the pavilion was lingering, and there were piles of joy, however, all this did not attract Yaxing, who was drinking in the turbid wind, and his emotions were not infected by the surrounding atmosphere at all.

But it was her arrival that made him stop the wine glass in his hand.

She smiled contemptuously at him, clapped her hands and applauded lightly, and praised him, saying, "Yi Xunfeng, I have to admire you...... It's all this time, and you're still sitting here drinking so peacefully...... Don't you even know that the people of the three major sects outside have already formed an alliance just to seek revenge on you! They have also decided that you killed their leader!"

Knowing that she was coming, Yi Xunfeng didn't raise his eyes to look at her face. When she finished speaking, he pursed his lips and said to her coldly, "Let them go......"

And he did so, and made her chuckle even more cheerful, and said, "Yes, go with them, for you are not afraid." Among these three major sects, no one has always been your opponent. Besides, there are very few of them who have seen your true face. Even if someone of them comes in now, they won't know you. ”

Yi Xunfeng stopped talking, bowed his head expressionlessly, and continued to pour wine for himself.

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