Chapter 47 is not a matter of injustice

Chun Yuqian carried his hands behind his back and walked towards Fenglin Courtyard, his expression was a little complicated.

I thought of a person in my heart.

An old opponent who once prided himself on being decent and repeatedly opposed him.

But this old enemy, after being calculated by him and taking the Heartbreaking Pill, became a complete demon, killing innocents indiscriminately, selfish and ruthless, and was finally hunted down by a large number of monks, disappeared without a trace, and most of them died.

This is Chun Yuqian's revenge!

Because of such a thing, Chun Yuqian has already seen it. Therefore, an old guy like him, who has been cultivating for thousands of years, has long been unmoved.

But Song Shede obviously hadn't reached that point yet, and after staring deeply in Fang Junmei's direction for a moment, this person swept out.

His realm is higher, his spiritual sense is also stronger, and he is far away, and he is not worried about being detected by Fang Junmei.

......

Bang bang –

Fang Junmei went crazy, and bombarded the leopard under him with a pair of flesh fists.

After a while, the leopard did not move, and the dead could not die again, and the bones of the body were broken by seven or eighty percent, and the flesh under the fur had long been turned into mud, and it looked very miserable.

And Fang Junmei himself was also splashed all over, with blood on his face, and a strong smell came from his body.

Even when the leopard died, his fists didn't stop, like raindrops.

After continuing for dozens of breaths, he stopped panting, and the appearance of being covered in blood and riding on a dead leopard was particularly shocking.

After gasping for a while, Fang Junmei jumped off the leopard body and walked towards the depths of the dark dense forest in front of him, his back was lonely and gloomy, and there was no longer any sunshine, like a yin god.

This brutal killing seemed to ignite something in Fang Junmei's heart, and wherever he passed along the way, whenever he encountered a demon beast, even if he didn't provoke him, he would definitely be killed by the most cruel and bloody means, and he wouldn't let go of even a pheasant!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

On Fang Junmei's body, there was more and more blood, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

Song Shede, who was watching behind, was also more and more worried, this old guy obviously hadn't dealt with such a thing, in the past, he was directly knocked out and returned to the other party's master, but now he wants Fang Junmei to find his own heart, and he doesn't have a clue.

Tired of killing, Fang Junmei found a remote place, fell asleep, did not cultivate, and did not return to the peak.

When I woke up the next day, it was killing again.

It lasted for three or four days in a row, and it seemed that the tyrannical meaning in his heart was finally vented. Fortunately, during this period of time, it was all within the scope of the Medicine King Peak, and I didn't meet other monks, otherwise I wouldn't know what trouble would have happened.

As for those demon beasts, they can only be considered unlucky.

On the evening of the fourth day, Fang Junmei found a stream, jumped in, and washed himself for half an hour. After going ashore, I changed into clean clothes.

The snow-white samurai uniform and the messy long black hair were also tied up again, but they regained a bit of a handsome appearance, and the fierceness on their faces was much less, but their expressions were calm and cold, as if they were the most withdrawn and difficult kind of monks.

......

Swept around, took out the jade slip of the Peach Blossom Spring, and after comparing it, Fang Junmei headed towards the north, which was still not the direction of the Immovable Peak, as if even the few people from the Immovable Peak were no longer trustworthy.

This Heartbreaker Pill is really powerful!

Today's Fang Junmei, of course, knows that the hundred deaths he has experienced are just illusions, but the positive side of his heart still can't be recovered.

"Time, I need time, I will definitely be able to recover myself. ”

Fang Jun muttered in his eyebrows.

He knew that his current self was not his real self, but his soul seemed to be inhabited by another stronger demon, pushing his soul towards the dark abyss, and the only trace of his heart that still existed wanted to pull him back, but it was already stretched like a fishing line that could be broken at any time.

Going forward, there are still many mountain shadows.

According to the map, there is an empty mountain field surrounded by a valley in front of it, which does not belong to any peak, and the aura is not abundant.

Fang Junmei didn't plan to go deep into there, he just planned to find a remote cave nearby, retreat for more than twenty days, and find his true heart, even if it was a little bit.

Retreat.

This is the only way Fang Junmei can think of.

If he had enough time, he could still go to the red dust of the world, but he only had a month, and four days had already passed.

After another hour of tea kung fu, Fang Junmei kept looking for a suitable place to retreat.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he looked in a certain direction.

Whoosh –

There was a sharp sound of sword roaring from that direction, but there was no thumping fight, if there was no accident, someone should be practicing the sword.

Who will it be?

The sound of this sword roar seems to be good.

After Fang Junmei stared at it for a moment, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and walked in that direction.

......

Soon, an open and somewhat undulating, densely covered hill-like landscape came into view.

On a certain hill, a young man in a white robe with a feminine temperament sat cross-legged on the ground, his hand pinching rapidly, and it turned out to be Xiao Yunyu, who he hadn't seen for a few years.

This person's cultivation has now reached the ninth level of qi induction, which is only a small realm higher than Fang Junmei, if it weren't for the lack of spirit stones, Fang Junmei would probably have caught up with him.

In the sky outside him, there were two swords shining with black mangs, like black dragons, shuttling in the void, causing the black wind to roll in mid-air, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the cold breath came from the front.

On the top of the hill below, Xiao Yunyu's white robe was drumming, his long hair was flying, his eyes were sharp, and he also had a bit of an extraordinary appearance.

"Blowing Snow and Covering the Sun Sword Trick ......"

Fang Junmei unconsciously muttered, this sword method, Fang Junmei had never seen it, but he still guessed which of the sword techniques it should be, compared to the last fight, the momentum has been much stronger, it can be seen that this Xiao Yunyu is also improving.

"Who?"

Although it was only a low sound, it was actually caught by Xiao Yunyu who was cultivating, and after this person snorted, his eyes shot in the direction of Fang Junmei's eyes like electricity.

Fang Junmei didn't leave, his eyes were still looking, he couldn't see any timidity, after killing for a few days, his courage had recovered a little.

The two looked at each other through the shadows of the trees.

"Fang Junmei?"

Xiao Yunyu's eyes opened again!

How could he forget Fang Junmei, that battle was not only Fang Junmei's first battle in the Taoyuan Sword Sect, but also his first battle in the Taoyuan Sword Sect, he didn't expect to lose so quickly, he lost face greatly, and he hated Fang Junmei in his heart.

But after an instant, he noticed the abnormality, today's Fang Junmei, his eyes were extremely cold, as if his master and the second senior brother were trembling, and they didn't dare to look at it.

"This kid, it seems a little different?"

Xiao Yunyu had doubts in his eyes.

After Fang Junmei glanced at him, he turned his head and walked back, there was a suppressed violent aura in his eyes, for some reason, after seeing Xiao Yunyu, the violent heart that he had just calmed down boiled again.

Among the hundred ways to die, there is one that Xiao Yunyu gave him!

Walk!

Gotta go!

Fang Junmei was not afraid of Xiao Yunyu at this moment, and was even confident that he could defeat him, but he was worried that he would not be able to control this violent qi and kill Xiao Yunyu, if that was the case, it would be really a big trouble.

After all, the Taoyuan Sword Sect is a famous and decent family, and it is understandable and normal for the same sect to have some conflicts and fights, but if the other party is killed, then it will definitely be punished heavily.

Fang Junmei's footsteps became faster and faster, and after a few breaths, he performed the Sky Dance Technique!

It's a pity that things never go as expected, he doesn't want to conflict with the other party, but Xiao Yunyu thought he was timid, and immediately put aside the doubts in his heart just now, and after summoning back the two swords, he chased after him.

"Fang Junmei, where are you going to escape?"

Xiao Yunyu chased after him and shouted: "Since we have met, let's fight again, look at you and me, who is more powerful!"