Chapter 49: Thank you, brother

The black wind dispersed.

Xiao Yunyu died.

With a blood-spurting throat and eyes wide in disbelief, it fell into the grass below, and slammed to the ground with a thud.

For a moment, Fang Junmei was also stunned.

The violent color in his eyes receded like a tide.

Of course, he and Xiao Yunyu didn't have any deep hatred, it was all a violent aura in his heart, urging him to kill this person.

Song Shede, who was chasing after him, was also dumbfounded.

Between the same sect, it doesn't matter if you fight, even when you leave the sect, you kill the other party, as long as no one knows, it's just that, but in the sect, killing the other party is by no means a trivial matter.

Something is going to happen!

Song Shede's heart sank.

After the shock, Song Shede woke up and hurriedly looked in all directions, and at the same time, his spiritual sense swept away, and he didn't seem to find anyone nearby, so he was a little calm.

Whew-

Song Shede fell to the ground, first pinched his hand, and a flame burned towards Xiao Yunyu's body.

"Everyone is dead, what are you still doing!"

Song Shede kicked Fang Junmei's ass hard, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't hurry up and clean up here, if the sect knows, punish you severely and drive you out of the sect, it is already the lightest result, and it is possible to kill you." ”

Fang Junmei woke up in shock, and after looking at Song Shede with an unusually complicated expression, he finally went to clean up the scene.

Xiao Yunyu's two long swords, took them and put them away, and covered up the messy fighting traces at the scene a little, and the corners of the other party's broken clothes were found and burned together.

But it must not be completely concealed, those big trees have broken so much, how can they be concealed?

In the end, together with Song Shede, they burned Xiao Yunyu's body cleanly, which was a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, get out of here, anyone who asks about Xiao Yunyu can't admit it if they are killed. ”

Song Shede looked around again, but found nothing else, so he gave a rare and serious advice.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were gloomy, staring at the other party deeply, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll never say it to a second person. Besides, did you kill me?"

Song Shede's eyes were like electricity, capturing Fang Junmei's psychology, and secretly sighed in his heart that his psychology was too distorted, but his face was as usual, and he said with a smile.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were silent, and his gaze became more and more complicated.

"Why don't you get me back to your heart, do you have a lot of time?"

Song Shede said with a straight face again, and then kicked again.

"Don't follow me anymore!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows dodged, his eyes flashed twice, and he said coldly, and finally picked a deeper direction in the mountains.

Song Shede looked at his back, and after shaking his head and sighing, he walked towards the way he came, and went to pick up the corpses of those demon beasts that were killed by Fang Junmei, which was also something that would make people reminisce. This person is also cautious.

......

Neither of the two noticed that behind a certain mountainside rock not far away, someone stopped the sword light, and in the direction of here, the spiritual sense seems.

This person was dressed in yellow, with a rough appearance, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, which was actually a wine gourd.

Linghu Jinjiu has not cultivated recently, calculating the time, Fang Junmei should have come back, but he didn't come back, so he came over.

Who knows, I saw such a scene from afar. His realm is higher than Song Shede's, and his spiritual sense is also stronger, but Song Shede didn't find him.

With a calm face, frowning, and seeing the two of them leave, Ling Hu snorted coldly with a little headache when he entered the wine, took out the wine jug, and after pouring a few sips, he went around in a circle and went in the direction of Fang Junmei.

......

Returning to Fang Junmei, after being alone and wandering in the mountains for a day, he found a remote cave and got in.

After moving the boulder and sealing the cave door, Fang Junmei leaned against the mud wall, his eyes staring up blankly, and for the first time, he felt that something he once had was leaving him.

That kind of thing is called self-confidence, confident that you can do better, do your best, and be confident that you can work hard to get what you want and climb to a higher realm.

But now, he felt that his heart was dark, a mess, and he had caused trouble just now, and how things would develop in the future was beyond his control and efforts.

Bang!

Fang Junmei punched hard and smashed it to the ground.

"It's not me, it's not me, I'm going to get my heart back!"

After Fang Junmei said viciously, he sat cross-legged in the darkness and meditated.

It's not about cultivating, but about recalling the bits and pieces of my life, and I want to awaken my true heart from that past experience and memory.

In the mountain city of Jianbei, the old man with the sword taught carefully.

When he was fifteen years old, he traveled all over the world, saw the warmth and coldness of the world, and understood the principles of swordsmanship.

When he was twenty years old, he was alone, roaming the rivers and lakes, one person and one sword, shoveling life unevenly.

Longyin Goluk, Adele.

......

One place after another, one person after another, and scenes of images flashed in Fang Junmei's mind.

Time passes day by day.

......

In the Taoyuan Sword Sect, most of the monks are busy cultivating, busy with tasks, no one will stare at anyone all day long, a person, don't appear for three or five days, or even ten days, haven't seen each other for a few months, it's too normal and normal.

Therefore, for a short period of time, no one has realized that Xiao Yunyu is dead.

After Song Shede cleaned up the remains of those demon beasts, he found them again, and after his spiritual sense noticed that Fang Junmei was really meditating in the cave, he really put his mind at ease and returned to the immovable peak.

......

A month has passed quickly.

On this day, Song Shede stood on the highest stone steps at the top of the mountain early and looked in the direction of the mountain.

The sun rises, the sun is up.

It wasn't until the afternoon that I finally saw the familiar white figure, step by step, towards the top of the mountain.

Fang Junmei was still wearing a snow-white samurai uniform, alone, with a straight backbone, no sword in his hand, and his steps were not hurried or slow.

The sun was shining brightly when it fell on him.

Fang Junmei's gaze was still deep and cold, with a lonely look on his face, looking like he was not approaching.

Raising his head, he suddenly saw Song Shede looking at him, there was a certain look of expectation in the other party's eyes, and Fang Jun's eyebrows were stunned.

The two looked at each other.

After being silent for a while, Fang Junmei's eyes finally lit up, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, and he bowed his hand to Song Shede and spoke from afar.

"Thank you, brother!"

Only Fang Junmei himself knew that he finally dared to take this trip, most of which was because of Song Shede. If it weren't for Xiao Yunyu's incident, Song Shede came out to help him cover it up, he would definitely not recover so quickly.