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- Update time: 2013-02-10
In this world, the strong are respected. Only with strong strength can people be convinced.
The strength Ye Feng showed just now has further established his prestige among the guards.
He patted the frustrated Chi Tiehu on the shoulder and said: "It is really rare to be born with the strength of the mid-level mortal level. I have a volume of exercises here. Take it and take a look. I hope it can help you further." Improve strength.¡±
"Really?" Chi Tiehu raised his head in disbelief, and his sadness suddenly turned into joy.
Ye Feng nodded, took out half a volume of "Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm" and handed it to Chi Tiehu. Then he turned to look at Chu Yuan and said, "This half volume of "Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm" was given to me by Brother Meng Kuo. It states that if you want to escape from the ordinary level and advance in strength, you must sense the flow of the natural energy of heaven and earth. But whether you can successfully sense it will vary from person to person. The team is stronger, so I decided to give this secret to the guards. You and Chi Tiehu can help everyone understand it, but you can't spread it to others, so as not to blame Brother Meng Kuo. "
Chu Yuan immediately responded, and under the expectant eyes of the guards, he and Chi Tiehu returned to the school grounds. Chi Tiehu walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back and shouted: "Brother Ye, when I am stronger, I will fight you again. One day, I will defeat you."
Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for that day!"
He left the school grounds and returned to the small courtyard, where he saw Chen Xing sitting in the courtyard with his eyes closed and meditating. Compared with himself, Chen Xing has a completely different set of cultivation methods, and this may be one of his cultivation methods.
Hearing the sound of the door, Chen Xing glanced at the door and saw that it was Ye Feng. He immediately became excited, turned around and went to the room to get a jar of wine, and wanted to drink with Ye Feng.
That day, Ye Feng forced him to drink a bowl of wine. Since then, he has become an alcoholic and always drinks several bowls in his spare time. Especially when he sees Ye Feng, he will drink until his face turns red. After a long time, his small room was filled with wine except for a bed.
When the wine jar was opened, the sweet aroma of wine immediately filled the entire courtyard. The farmer's wine was as rough and sharp as the farmer's men. Ye Feng drank a bowl with him, only to feel burning pain from his throat to his chest and abdomen, and his body immediately warmed up. He couldn't help shouting that he was happy, filled another bowl, and drank it in one gulp.
Chen Xing couldn't speak, couldn't express the emotions in his heart, even if he drank happily, he couldn't say hello, he just looked excited and kept pouring wine into his stomach.
Ye Feng looked at him and suddenly thought of Ren Zixin.
¡°I made an appointment with this naughty girl to go to Renjia Village to visit him, but within three months, I practiced hard all day long and assisted in the merger of villages and the formation of the escort team, so the matter was delayed. Now that he had some free time, thinking of this beautiful and playful girl, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel some weird feelings in his heart.
This feeling can be described in one sentence, that is: Long time no see, I really miss you.
Ye Feng couldn't explain why he felt like this. Especially when he recalled the scene when he hooked up with her, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Go and see her!
Having made up his mind, Ye Feng took the last sip of wine and said, "Chen Xing, I have an appointment with Miss Ren to see you again. I want to go find her today. Do you want to go with me?"
Chen Xing nodded hurriedly.
Ye Feng smiled.
It seems that although the eldest lady shouted at him arrogantly and bluntly said that she wanted to flog him, it did not affect his loyalty at all.
"Let's go!"
Ye Feng greeted Chen Xing and led Chen Xing out.
Renjia Village is adjacent to the foot of Wolong Mountain and is four hundred miles away from Chenjia Village. Ye Feng and Chen Xing left Chenjia Village and walked as fast as the wind. Not long after, they saw the outline of Renjia Village in the distance.
But at this moment, Ye Feng was stunned.
Renjia Village is already a scorched earth.
In shock, he increased his speed to the limit, and in just a few breaths, he rushed into the Renjia Village.
The place was scorched black, as if it had been hit by an extraterrestrial fire. The once exquisite attic was washed to pieces, and its original appearance was unclear. There was a pungent smell of burning in the air.
Renjia Village was destroyed.
The village of Renjia, where three thousand bandits were killed by just one person, was destroyed.
The village of Ren, which regarded level four monster armor as rubbish and whose servants were all extremely powerful, was destroyed.
Ye Feng stared at this scene blankly, his mind going blank.
And that domineering and pretty figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Ren ZiXin! "
"Ren Zixin!"
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While he was searching aimlessly, he shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping that the familiar and pretty figure would suddenly jump out from somewhere, and then playfully say: "Ye Feng, hey, let me give you another red fruit."
It was empty and lonely, and the only thing that responded to him was the echo of the mountains.
"Ren Zixin"
Ye Feng fell weakly to the ground, feeling as if there were drops of blood in his heart.
Why do you feel like this?
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"ah¡ª¡ª"
Ye Feng looked up to the sky, clenched his fists, and let out an angry roar.
Chen Xing sat paralyzed on the ground, digging the soil desperately while screaming hoarsely. His tears burst out and fell on the charred earth, with a hint of red.
Blood and tears!
Ye Feng grabbed a handful of scorched earth in despair, the excitement he had felt when he came had long gone, replaced by boundless loneliness.
"Ren Zixin, you still owe me a piece of cake."
"You still owe me a chestnut."
¡¡
He kept mumbling these words, but his energy seemed to have been drained away.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a purple light in a corner of the ruins, and his heart sank. He hurriedly rushed forward and held the purple light in his hands.
It was a small purple bell. On one side of the bell, there was a beautiful small word - "Xin" printed on it.
Ye Feng recognized it at a glance. It was the small bell that Ren Zixin hung on the corner of her clothes. It was something close to her. When she said goodbye to her, she gave one to herself and she kept it close to her.
He took out the small bell from his arms and put it in the palm of his hand together with the bell he had just picked up, feeling a pain in his heart.
Ren Zixin, didn¡¯t we make an appointment to see you again?
Could it be that we can never see each other again?
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly heard Chen Xing¡¯s hoarse cry from not far away.
His heart sank even more, and he hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound.
To the north of Renjia Village is the dense Wolong Mountains. Ye Feng walked into the forest, took one look, and stayed on the spot.
In the forest, a small clearing was opened up.
And above the open space is a mountain of corpses.
Thousands of corpses were piled up in a mess, with missing limbs and blood flowing across them. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood that was frightening and frightening.
It's too awful.
For a moment, Ye Feng's mind went blank, and he even forgot his own existence.
He walked hard step by step to the mountain of corpses, and suddenly saw a familiar face in the broken head.
That was one of Ren Zixin¡¯s guards. When he shamelessly sneaked into the cavalry, it was this person who put his hand on the handle of the knife and looked at him warily.
Now, he is dead, and his empty eyes have lost all color and become extremely empty.
So, where is Ren Zixin?
Ye Feng wanted to rush into the mountain of corpses and search carefully.
But, I didn¡¯t dare to look for it.
Once you find it, what should you do?
After a long time, he finally made up his mind and lifted out a corpse from the mountain of corpses.
Next, the second body, the third body
An hour later, one thousand, three hundred and sixty-seven corpses were neatly displayed in front of Ye Feng.
Among these corpses, there were 600 women and 58 children under the age of four. Most of them had their throats sealed with a sword, and a few had their bodies torn apart. There were even a few middle-aged men who were killed by some huge force. The internal organs were shattered, and there was nothing strange on the outside, but the inside had turned into pus.
The murderer didn¡¯t even spare women and children. He was so cruel and vicious.
But what makes Ye Feng happy is that there is no Ren Zixin in it.
She should not be dead yet.
He must not be dead!
Ye Feng couldn't help but let go of his hanging heart, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Chen Xing threw himself next to the body of a middle-aged man and wailed even more sadly.
Ye Feng suddenly remembered that Ren Zixin once mentioned that Chen Xing was a child picked up by her uncle from outside. Thinking about it, this middle-aged man should be Ren Zixin's uncle. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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