(Cat pounces Chinese) Jiaojiao in the distance is completely dumbfounded. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test She saw with her own eyes a ray of knife light that swept away, cutting off the heads of her two godfathers, at this moment, she was actually numb in the scalp, Yi Feng's strength was so strong in such a short period of time, this is something she never expected.

Her two godfathers, two godfathers who few people in the rivers and lakes dare to provoke easily, actually died here together, in this wilderness that no one paid attention to, and it was just a teenager who killed them?

She knew that Yi Feng was very weird, different from those young heroes on the rivers and lakes in the past, but she still didn't expect that he would be able to do this.

Yi Feng slashed the two old monsters with one sword, turned his head, glanced at her, and then slowly walked towards her, step by step.

Jiaojiao grabbed both sides of the wheelchair and kept retreating, her eyes were full of panic, she retreated to the top of the hill, continued to retreat, the entire wheelchair slid backwards, Yi Feng disappeared from her sight, but the powerful murderous aura still choked her tightly, making her unable to relax and breathe.

The wheelchair flipped to its side, and the woman in the car fell to the ground, the wheels pressed against her. She clutched at the dirt and crawled frantically into the distance, she had always thought that beauty was far more important to her than everything else, but at this moment, she knew that everything else was nothing compared to life, including beauty.

She put her hands together, crying bitterly, she regretted, regretted that she had provoked this young man, from the beginning, she should have stayed away from this little evil star, from the beginning, she should not have appeared in front of him.

Yi Feng's figure appeared at the head of the slope, without any place to stay, and stepped down. He watched Jiaojiao overturn and watched her crawl forward in despair and weeping, but without the slightest pity.

In this world, good people may not be able to have good rewards, but evil people must have evil rewards...... That's how he knew it.

Yi Feng thought to himself: "I let her go, but if I fall to the point of her, will she let me go? Besides, what if I am paralyzed? Last time, that person was cut off by me, wouldn't he still be able to survive and slander me? With this woman's ability, I let her go today, who knows, will she make me another name?" He told himself the reason why he had to kill her, but more than that, he watched her crawl in crying, but how could he not escape from his hands, indescribably happy.

He didn't want to admit that in addition to Ren Xia and the reason for cutting off the troubles, he still had the pleasure of abusing her in his heart.

But whatever, he wouldn't let her go today anyway! In the distance below the slope was a small village, and the smoke was curling, and it was the time for cooking at noon.

He looked at Jiaojiao, and in the cry, he crawled helplessly in that direction, he approached step by step, and stepped on her buttocks.

The woman was like a snake, twisting her body, turning around, and bursting into tears: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want......" She tried to continue to exert her infinite charm at this moment, but when she relied on the elixir to be young and her appearance was at its peak, she never succeeded.

Yi Feng lowered his head indifferently, stared at her, and once again drew the knife, brushed, and the knife light fell, cutting her face, breaking through her jaw, cutting her throat, and then slashing straight down, cutting into her chest.

The flesh and skin flipped up, the blood overflowed, the woman convulsed a few times, and collapsed to the ground, the blood splashed cold, but her eyes were still open.

After slaying her, Yi Feng pulled one of her feet and dragged her up the slope, the blood sliding on the trajectory of the corpse, pulling out a long dark red, and then slowly condensed to black.

Yi Feng spent some time burying her and her two godfathers with rocks and mud, and didn't bother to build a monument for them.

Then he caught a pheasant in the surrounding woods, found a place of water, skinned the pheasant, and roasted it.

Little by little, the sun moved to the west, and at the end of autumn, even in the afternoon, the cold wind was blowing, and he didn't care about the cold, so he lay down on the yellowed grass for a while.

He felt that there was a little more hollowness in his heart, and he knew very well that there were many gaps in his memory, just as he only remembered his dislike for Jiaojiao, but he couldn't figure out the beginning of the conflict between the two at all.

Perhaps, at that moment just now, he could force something out of Jiaojiao's mouth, but he didn't do it.

It's a very ambivalent mentality, he wants to get back his lost memories, but he doesn't want to know about it from anyone else.

It was a completely personal, self-contained emotion, even if he couldn't remember it anymore!

After resting for an hour, when Yi Feng got up, it was already slowly entering dusk. It was getting dark very quickly, and he put the dragon-slaying knife back on his back, and came to the slope, and watched the miserable white sun, which was falling little by little down the mountain to the west, and behind him, the new grave was lonely and lonely.

The autumn wind blew, blowing his clothes, sleeves, and black hair, rolling in the same direction, and darkness slowly surging in.

The vacancy in his heart made him feel a wonderful warmth, dispelling his loneliness, and he felt that he was not alone.

He turned and strode to the east, the last rays of the sun vanishing behind him, leaving his figure completely submerged in the drowsy night.

And he walked in the direction that the rising sun would inevitably rise tomorrow! Yi Feng walked all the way through the night, and at night, the cold became deeper and thicker.

He operated the Tiangang Five Thunder Gong in his body, and the Thunder Gang Fighting Method turned into a gang in his body, and in a mysterious way, he connected the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints into a sea of qi like a great lake.

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The battle of "Yin and Yang Fluid" made his spirit and spirit reach a new height, which is an experience that cannot be obtained by relying on closed-door cultivation.

The line of life and death, licking blood from the knife edge...... He found himself a little obsessed with such feelings. In the night sky, scattered stars loomed, on the treetops, the dew began to condense, the crescent moon rose, and the sprinkling of the moonlight made the green and yellow mottled fields covered with a thin layer of silver frost.

At the moment when the time came, suddenly, the space was wrinkled, and the Tianxin Hall poured in like a sea of mountains.

The next moment, Yi Feng was already standing between the stone pillars where the five-colored thunder beads shone with each other. A majestic, unquestionable voice resounded from the top of the hall: "The trial begins! Trialist: No. 3!Plot background: The White Lady Yongzhen Leifeng Tower!"...... Cat flutter Chinese