The light reflected by the setting sun on Cui Yulou's face was extremely terrifying, his upper body trembled for no reason, and blood kept coming out of his mouth......

The audience was shocked, I don't know if it was because of the terrifying scene, or because of the peace of mind that the monster was slaughtered, no one moved or said a word, but it was Zhao Zheng who was more shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His heart was pounding, and several times, he had that impulse, that is, to jump out and save the white fish spirit, and several times, he had that impulse.

But he just had that impulse, and he didn't mean to move at all, because he knew that it would be futile to go up with his ability, could he beg Feng Storm Tiger to let the monster go?

Can he save the monster from this place of right and wrong? He is confident that he will not be able to do it, even if he can accidentally save Cui Yulou, that would show that he is the enemy of the world, and it is impossible to be the enemy of the world.

He simply couldn't do it.

He could only grieve himself, and that was the only thing he could do.

I'm a useless person, I can't help others when they need help, the corners of his eyes are a little moist, he is about to cry, I'm afraid I can only sacrifice this monster in tears.

I don't know why, he always thinks it's a good monster, and he thinks it's as good as a good person.

He cried, tears filled his eyes, he felt that his nose was sore, he sobbed twice, and when he raised his head again to look at the scene, his right eye, which had no reason, suddenly swelled, and the eyes that were soaked in tears suddenly became clear at this time.

He saw that the blood in Cui Yulou's throat seemed to be about to run dry, no longer squirting out like that, but flowing out one by one, he suddenly saw Cui Yulou's lips moving up and down, as if there was a sound coming out, when he wanted to hear something, he suddenly felt that his right eye was swelling again, and the right half of his head was a little uncomfortable, at this time, Cui Yulou's face seemed to be close to himself, Cui Yulou's face was full of blood, and he only heard a subtle sound from Cui Yulou's mouth, he listened carefully, and only heard it say: “...... If there is an afterlife, I ...... I want to be a human ......"

Zhao Zheng's heart suddenly chilled, his right eye suddenly returned again, Cui Yulou in front of him was far away, he thought of the bloodstained face, suddenly felt that his throat was vomiting, and he couldn't support it all of a sudden, he vomited in a big belly.

Cui Yulou is already dead, a monster that has mixed in has finally died like this, people's hearts are relaxed for a while, and they all let out a long breath, Feng Baohu kicked Cui Yulou's body with his foot, picked up the iron tower from the ground, wiped the blood on it with his clothes, and looked at it carefully.

Feng Baohu picked up the hat, wiped off the blood, put it on his back, and stood like a god on the iron tower.

In addition to a great harm to the world, can he be the leader of the martial arts alliance?

No one challenged him.

The people watched him silently.

By this time the sun had set, and people's bellies began to gurgle and it was time to eat.

No one gave an order, people scattered in twos and threes, after all, no one likes to watch martial arts competitions hungry, and no one likes to compete hungry.

No matter how wonderful the competition is, people will not go hungry to watch.

It's time to eat.

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Heshan Pai and Shanshuimen have already prepared more than a dozen cauldrons, which are stuffed with five-colored vegetables, so that there are steamed bread cakes as dry food.

At this time, the meal was almost cooked, and the people came out of the field lazily and went to eat with each other.

It was already dark, and not far away a dozen bonfires were lit, and people sat around them in pairs and chatted.

Zhao Zheng also picked up a place with all the senior brothers and sat down, roasted the fire, rested and rested, and for about half an hour or so, the fragrance of rice gradually wafted up, and people rushed to eat.

Because there were too many people, except for a dozen or so decent tables in the rivers and lakes, the rest of the third-rate and five-sect people all sat on the ground with their own bowls and served meals.

Zhang Ren was fortunate to sit at the table on behalf of Fushoushan, he was very excited, but the people at the same table were all famous people in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Ren seemed very restrained, carefully moved the chopsticks, carefully added vegetables, and spoke carefully, and finally he couldn't help it, escaped from the table under the pretext, found the junior brothers, and served a big bowl of rice by himself, and squeezed together with the junior brothers to eat with laughter.

Li Yisong was very unhappy when he looked at it, and secretly laughed in his heart that the senior brother dog meat couldn't be on the table.

Zhao Zheng was holding a large bowl of big white rice and chewing slowly, but his heart was full of ups and downs and couldn't calm down for a long time, looking at the endless monks and sleepless Taoist priests around him, he was very strange in his heart that such a tragic thing had happened just now, and they could still eat so deliciously.

Looking at the others, it seems that they are all eating very deliciously, except for themselves.

At this time, someone shouted: "Quick, there is fish to eat, and there is a big pot of fish soup boiling there." ”

I saw a large group of people gathered in front of a large cauldron, scrambling to bring out the bowl and line up to scoop the fish soup.

I don't know who said, "It's the fish soup made by the lower body of the monster", and people are even more scrambling to fight, and they are all things that have been generated over a long period of time to eat to replenish the body.

Song Zhi and Li Yi also drilled the gap to grab it, and when they were almost finished eating, the two of them came back out of breath, and one of them held a big bowl of fish soup, and they all drank it while walking, Li Yi also shouted, "It is worthy of the soup made of monster meat, it is really fragrant." ”

The two of them ran over and poured some for everyone to share, and when they poured fish soup for Zhao Zheng, a piece of white fish meat flowed into Zhao Zheng's bowl.

Li Yi saw it and exclaimed in surprise: "Senior Brother Zhao is really lucky, there is fish and meat to eat, I didn't find it when I scooped the soup." ”

Zhao Zheng looked at the snow-white piece of fish, thinking about the tragic situation of Cui Yulou's temporary death, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea, he couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and vomited, and the people around him were unlucky for a while, and they all hid away.

Zhao Zheng vomited a lot, spit out the big bowl of rice he had just eaten, and after vomiting, he felt a little better.

But in the face of the dreary night, he suddenly came to his sorrow and began to weep mournfully.

And so the night passed.

After breakfast on the second day, the tournament began again.

Yesterday's victor Feng Baohu did not appear, he did it purely to catch demons, and did not deliberately participate in the competition, he thought that it was purely self-sufficient to fight for the master of the martial arts alliance with his own little ability.