Volume 2: Wind Rises, Sky Turns Cold Chapter 152: Can't Understand This Woman
Forty zhang, thirty zhang, twenty zhang... until after ten zhang, the curtain of dim light was extremely dark. At this moment, Yan Guang let out a low growl, and the long spear in his hand shone with blue light, stabbing into the curtain of dim light.
The light screen shattered immediately, turning into countless fragments that rolled back, condensed in mid-air, and transformed into a gentle breeze with a blurred face. The gentle breeze's body trembled, and at the moment it appeared, Yan Guang's long spear whistled, rushing straight towards Su Ming.
By his side, Han Fei's eyes were cold and icy, her ears slightly red as she listened to the official YY: 3943. Clouds and mist swirled around them, forming a massive misty hand that came crashing down.
His face revealed a look of anxiety, he deeply knew that as soon as Su Ming died, he would immediately perish with him. At this moment, under his clenched teeth, he let out a loud roar, and his entire body once again emitted a faint glow. This faint glow condensed within three zhang of Su Ming's body, and when it came into contact with Yan Guang's long spear, it was unable to withstand the impact and exploded once more.
This time, it was the limit of He Feng's power, and his body immediately dimmed, as if he was about to dissipate. He gave a miserable smile, and just at that moment of despair, a powerful suction force suddenly emanated from Su Ming's body, enveloping He Feng's body and pulling him back in an instant, merging into Su Ming's body.
At the same time, Su Ming opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his gaze, revealing a murderous intent!
Just as he opened his eyes, a red light flashed under Su Ming's feet, and a piece of red grass suddenly spread out, covering an area of ten zhang, while also forming a protective barrier that blocked Yan Guang's long spear and Han Fei's misty giant hand.
A loud noise echoed, Yan Guang's long spear was blocked. In an instant, Su Ming's body suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and didn't care about Han Feizi, but instead rushed straight to Yan Guang. His speed was so fast that he approached in an instant, and threw a punch.
Yan Guang clenched his fist and let out a low growl as his fist collided with Su Ming's, causing him to stumble backward and spit out blood. Su Ming's eyes gleamed with a murderous intent, ready to deliver the final blow. Meanwhile, Han Fei Zi stood frozen, her gaze fixed on the red grass beneath their feet. The sight of it seemed familiar, but the events that had unfolded in the Rainy Mountain cave had happened too quickly for her to get a clear look.
At this moment, after a daze, just about to take action, but Su Ming's right hand waved at it, and immediately the black snake reappeared, forming a small piece of black fog. The black fog revealed a snake head, rushing straight towards Han Feizi, swallowing him in one bite.
All of this happened in an instant, Han Feizi sneered coldly, his entire body flashing with golden light, completely ignoring the black misty snake, and stepped forward to charge through the fog. At the same time as stopping Su Ming from attacking Yan Guang, he also wanted to capture Su Ming alive together with Yan Guang.
"Harsh wind, you've brought her here. Why haven't you made a move yet? What are you waiting for!" Su Ming's eyes flashed as he quickly searched for the demon with his divine sense. The ear root bookworm official YY: 3943 had to kill Yan Guang first and then deal with Han Fei Zi. He couldn't let these two fall into the emperor's hands. At this moment, seeing Han Fei Zi approaching without regard for the misty air, he immediately became resolute. With a hoarse voice, he spoke out this sentence.
At the moment this sentence came out, Han Feizi's calm expression changed suddenly. Her footsteps unconsciously paused for a moment, and she abruptly raised her head. There was a buzzing in her mind, and all the familiar things from before had an answer now.
But this answer sheet requires a price to be paid, and the price is Yan Guang's life!
Han Fei's heart was shaken by Su Ming's words, and in the momentary pause of her footsteps, Su Ming had already caught up with Yan Guang, who was retreating. With a flash of his brow sword mark, the small green sword shot out, rushing straight towards Yan Guang. Its speed was so fast that it arrived in an instant, and amidst Yan Guang's mournful cry, it pierced directly through his brow.
With a loud crash, Yan Guang's body retreated several steps under the remaining force of the small sword and fell directly to the ground, his legs convulsing as he died from lack of air.
Su Ming was panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead, and fresh blood oozing out of the corners of his mouth. His face was pale, and there was a severe pain in his chest.
The series of actions just now had consumed a large amount of Su Ming's spiritual power, especially the act of killing Yan Guang, which had scattered almost all the spiritual energy in his body.
At this moment, he stood there, holding a red stone coin in his hand, with the red grass beneath his feet following him, covering an area of ten zhang around him. Within Su Ming's body, the Moon Winged Soul spread out and diffused all around, letting out a silent roar.
The blue small sword was dull, with some red spots on the body of the sword, as if they had penetrated into the sword, shocking at first sight. It now floated beside Su Ming, emitting a weak sword energy.
Han Feizi stood over a dozen zhang away from Su Ming, staring at him with a hint of killing intent in her eyes. She had been searching for the person in front of her for a long time, but there was no clue to be found. Unexpectedly, she met him here today.
"You are a Hakka from the East... That little ghostly figure just now, I suppose it was He Feng! As for this thing..." Han Fei's eyes flashed, staring at that small blue sword.
"It should be the Heavy Treasure of the Wind, I didn't expect...I have been competing with Xuanyuan for so long, and in the end it was obtained by you! This is our second meeting, your cultivation has changed a lot, you shouldn't be an unknown person, who are you!"
"Antong Hakka, Mo Su." Su Ming's hoarse voice sounded, his eyes gleaming through the mask, gazing at Han Feizi who was veiled.
"Hmph......" Han Fei Zi looked at Su Ming and fell silent.
Su Ming didn't speak either, panting heavily as he stared at Han Fei Zi.
"Your wound is severe, I have a 70% chance of being able to kill you right here." Han Fei Zi spoke softly after more than ten breaths.
"I also have 70% confidence to perish together with you!" Su Ming said calmly, the small blue sword beside him emitting a faint hum.
"I believe." Han Fei Zi suddenly had a smile on her face, although the smile was covered by her veil, it was still faintly visible, as if the beauty under the veil was hidden in this smile.
"It's enough for me to know that you're you, I'll give you a chance and won't reveal your identity. But if you can quickly find the magic of Baidu, ear root bookworm official yy: 3943, in order to leave this place alive, you have to promise me one thing." Han Feizi lightly smiled, without asking Su Ming if he agreed or not, turned around and stepped on white clouds, floating upwards, her clothes fluttering, drifting away into the distance.
Su Ming furrowed his brow, he couldn't quite understand the woman in front of him.
Until Han Feizi's figure disappeared on the horizon, Su Ming remained silent for a moment, glanced at Yan Guang's corpse, rummaged through his body, found his legacy, and took away that blue long gun, quickly leaving this place.
An hour later, in a hidden place among the mountains, Su Ming sat cross-legged, his chest pain growing stronger. He closed his eyes and began to meditate, using the South Departing Scatter to heal his wounds. He had to recover as soon as possible; otherwise, staying here would become increasingly dangerous.
This place where the old ancestor of Mount Huan closed his doors, the sky is always that starry sky, forever without daylight, but this land is not pitch black, a soft and gentle light in the eyes of the barbarians, no different from daytime.
Several hours later, Su Ming woke up from his meditation, spitting out a mouthful of turbid air. The mask under the mask was still pale, but his injuries had recovered more than half. The most serious injury on his body was his heart.
Under the brutal technique of Yan Chi's tribe leader, if not for the protection of the mysterious stone slab, Su Ming would have been unable to withstand his opponent's laughter and would have collapsed into a pulp. Although he had recovered somewhat at this moment, there was still a stinging sensation.
He sat cross-legged, his right hand raised and pressed against the brow of the mask. Suddenly, a green light flashed on his brow, and a small green sword quickly materialized in front of him, held by Su Ming. There were three small red spots on this sword, which had corroded the sword's rest and made its sword energy turbid, greatly reducing its power.
"Kai Chen's mid-term strong... " Su Ming muttered, his left hand wiping the red mark, after a long time, he let out a long sigh, unable to wipe away the red mark.
Just as he was lost in thought, Su Ming suddenly changed his expression. Within the range of his divine sense, he felt someone approaching.
"It's him!" Su Ming narrowed his eyes.
Outside the mountains, it is quiet all around at this moment. Dongfang Hua's expression is cautious, and he rushes forward with trepidation. There are many wounds on his body, his robes are stained red with blood, his face is pale, and he is panting heavily. As he moves forward, he constantly looks back, with a lingering fear in his eyes.
"This damned place!! Yan Chi Department actually made a big move... Alas, this time nine deaths and one life, fortunately found some medicinal herbs, should be qualified to get shelter." Dongfang Hua smiled bitterly, cautiously walking quickly.
He was walking along when a calm and peaceful voice suddenly came into his ear.
"Older brother Dongfang."
"Who!!" Dongfang Huashen's expression changed, his words didn't stop, but he unconsciously took a few steps forward before hearing the voice again, which seemed somewhat familiar.
"Brother Mo?" Dongfang Hua was taken aback, his footsteps came to a halt, but his expression remained vigilant. He looked around cautiously before his gaze fell upon a figure walking towards him from afar.
Su Ming walked slowly towards Dongfang Hua, stopping ten zhang away and looking at the disheveled old man, who was clearly not having a peaceful journey after entering this place.
At this moment, Dongfang Hua also saw Su Ming's appearance clearly, let out a sigh of relief, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Brother Mo, you suddenly spoke up, and I was so anxious that I lost my composure, making a fool of myself in front of you."
"It doesn't matter, this place is occupied by Yan Chi's forces, it's very dangerous. It was Mo who was reckless earlier." Su Ming shook his head, he could understand Dongfang Hua's fear.
"Moke brother, how are you alone? I remember Chen brother was with you before." Su Ming looked at Dongfang Hua and spoke calmly.
"Chen, the younger brother... Alas, he has been killed. Mo Brother, this is not a place for conversation, let's not linger too long. If you have nowhere to go, why don't you come with me back to the gathering point? With your cultivation, Mo Brother, you shouldn't need to be like me, going out to search for herbs in order to gain the protection of Master Nan Tian." Dongfang Hua hastily spoke up.
"Assembly point? Alright, let's go with Dongfang brother." Su Ming's heart moved slightly, and he nodded, following Dongfang Hua's lead as the two quickly left this place, rushing towards a distant location.
"I'm from the eastern district of Antong, more than half have died. Now only three are still alive, including you and me. One is Lord Nantian, the chief guest of the eastern district of Antong."
There was another person, Chou Nu, who had a violent temper and was an attendant of the Southern Heavenly Lord. He was also a guest at Antong's residence. I went to Dian with Chen Xiaodi, where we encountered danger, and Chen Xiaodi died. At that critical moment, I was rescued by Chou Nu." Along the way, Dongfang Hua spoke in a low voice, recounting his experiences after arriving here to Su Ming.
