Volume 1: Life is Like First Love Chapter 127: The Absolute Secret of Handan City!

  He made a hasty move, and the gentle breeze only had one blow. He was pointed out by Su Ming's words, and it was hard to judge whether the other party was probing or really knew. But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and instead launched a counterattack ahead of schedule.

  The dim light within his body was already ready, and at this moment the dim light came out. If Su Ming turned back to look, he would definitely not be able to dodge.

  However, Danfeng underestimated Su Ming!

  Su Ming didn't turn back, and at the moment when the gentle breeze struck out, a moonlight suddenly descended outside his body, forming a moonlight curtain in front of him, and even the intangible moon wing souls around him enveloped Su Ming's body inside.

  That faint glow sphere suddenly touched the moonlight curtain, emitting a fierce flash, its speed slightly slowed down, but this faint glow was the dying counterattack of the gentle breeze, especially since he had already opened the dust at this moment, although weak and feeble, yet the power of this final blow was not weak.

  The light screen shattered, and the faint light passed through, falling on Su Ming's body, but strangely, it penetrated Su Ming's body again, falling into the distant rain forest. No sound came out, but within a range of ten zhang in that rain forest, it instantly turned to flying ash, as if disappearing into thin air.

  At this moment, Su Ming's body, which was pierced by the faint light, was slightly scattered. Next to him, another Su Ming appeared again. As he appeared, another figure dissipated and disappeared.

  All of this happened in an instant, and it's hard to avoid having a false impression before one's eyes.

  "My specialty is speed." Su Ming slowly opened his mouth, looking at the incredulous He Feng, and walked towards him step by step. Just now, in that instant, Su Ming relied on his prior preparation and the slight obstruction of the moonlight curtain to completely dodge the ghostly light.

  He Windsong was silent, staring fixedly at Su Ming. At this moment, he had already lost all hope and no longer tried to conceal it, his eyes gradually revealing a ferocious and decisive glint.

  "You saw through my plan early on, why did you give me the opportunity!" He Feng lay there, speaking in a gloomy tone.

  "Because what I want is a you who will die." Su Ming walked closer to He Feng and answered his question.

  "Want to kill me? You've suffered a loss, but your cunning has grown faster, yet you're still naive..." The gentle breeze's pupils constricted, and he smiled ferociously. He knew he would die today, but before death, he had to drag the person who killed him down to hell with him. His only regret was that he couldn't personally kill Xuan Lun.

  At this moment, he was about to disregard everything and self-destruct his own vital energy. He knew that although he was weak, even if he was weaker, he had already entered the Kai Chen realm. The vital energy in his body, no matter how dim, still existed with vitality. As long as the vital energy was active, even if it was released, it could still self-destruct.

  Just as he was about to self-destruct, the expression on Kazehaya's face suddenly changed greatly. This change was something that had never appeared before in front of Su Ming, and it represented the collapse of his faith. His words also came to an abrupt halt.

  "This...this...how can this be..." Kazeha's face turned deathly pale, as if he had just discovered that the knife in his hand had transformed into a soft, fluffy cloth. He found that the vital energy within his body not only dimmed but also lost its vitality, like stagnant water, and was completely unable to make it erupt.

  Su Ming squatted down, looking at He Feng who was lying there with a bewildered expression, and let out a sigh.

  "In terms of mental strength, I'm no match for you. You've been plotting against me since the moment we met, until now. But in the end, you still overlooked one thing - the gloomy atmosphere of this rainforest."

  "I let you drag out the time because I'm worried that if I push too hard, you'll choose to self-destruct, and then I won't get anything."

  The more you talk, the more thoughts turn in your mind, the faster your heart beats, and the more urgent your breathing becomes, the more you inhale.

  If the flow of Qi and blood in your body is also operating on a large scale, it can offset this possibly neglected evil Qi when you are at your peak, or even if you are recovering from injury here, because the Qi and blood are also flowing on a large scale, it will not be harmed by this evil Qi.

  But before that, you didn't dare to do so, being cautious and careful. Although you managed to condense that one ray of dim light to counterattack, you inhaled too much of the miasma. The effect of this miasma can cause your vital energy to lose its vitality, making it difficult for you to self-destruct." Su Ming gazed at He Feng, speaking calmly and slowly. From start to finish, he had been observing the circulation of his internal vital energy, a point that He Feng had noticed early on, thinking it was just Su Ming being cautious, but never expecting it to be due to the miasma.

  A wry smile with a hint of bitterness, this time the smile is genuine.

  He gazed at Su Ming, his vision blurring, but he forced himself to stay awake, looking at Su Ming, he vaguely saw his former self, but obviously, the young man in front of him was even calmer than himself.

  "Dying in your hands, I have no complaints with the wind. Unfortunately, my blood feud cannot be avenged... I don't know your name, so I'll just call you Brother Xu for now, Brother Xu..." The Wind's breathing was urgent and his firm consciousness had also begun to scatter, struggling to bite his tongue tip, forcing himself to wake up again.

  "Brother Xu, I beg of you to help me kill Xuan Lun. Bring his head back to my tribe and let us offer it as a sacrifice to the spirits of our ancestors. I will agree to any condition you set, for even if I die, it would not be in vain - I would become a puppet under your control. If I were to do this willingly, it would be more beneficial for you. You promise to help me kill Xuan Lun, and I, Feng, am willing to submit to your will!!"

  I don't ask you to go kill him now, I just hope that when your cultivation is sufficient, you can help me fulfill this wish!" He Feng's breathing became more urgent, panting with expectation, looking at Su Ming.

  And I won't let you do it for nothing, I have a precious gift to give you!! The reason why the Xuan Wheel clan has been pursuing and killing my tribe is because of this treasure, and also the reason why Han Fei Zi was able to save me is precisely because of this treasure!

  I have hidden this treasure in a secret place, I don't dare to keep it on me, and because my tribe is skilled in the art of branding, even if it's a humble child, it would be difficult for them to know my memories with barbaric methods. Moreover, she and Xuan Lun seem unwilling for more people to know about this heaven and earth, only I myself know where that secret place is, so I can roam freely within it.

  They were overly confident and thought they could control me, but they underestimated me and the wind! I had already seen through their facade and knew they were secretly united, pretending to be mysterious. However, there were also conflicts and suspicions between them, hiding things from each other, which gave me an opportunity. All I needed was one chance to break through the Huan Shan chain, and with one glance, I saw through their relationship - it was all so fake!

  Behind them were Yan Chi Department and Pu Qiang Department. These two departments used to be slave departments, but now they are as crazy as the wind!

  "They calculated me, and I was using them. If it weren't for the fact that I needed to borrow Han Fei's power to enter the Sixteen Dark Souls group and become their outer member, I would have gotten even more benefits in this Handan City." The words he had hidden in his heart for a long time were finally spoken out by He Feng, as if relieved, amidst the dizzying feeling in his mind.

  "Brother Xu, the tribe where I and Feng are from is a small one. There are less than two hundred people in our tribe, but very few people know about it. My tribe is a secret branch of the Handan Department that occupied Handan City hundreds of years ago. The Handan Department was destroyed by three slave departments, but we managed to survive."

  But now, only I have been stabbed... In the legend of my Huashan Department [Baidu seeks magic, hand-typed, ear-root bookworm official yy: 3943], the ancestors of the Huashan Department were not originally barbarians, their identity was mysterious, and they settled here. After thousands of years, the Huashan Department was formed.

  "So I possess a technique that distinguishes me from the barbaric arts, which is to perceive your breath. This is an ancestral method passed down by my ancestors. My ancestors also left behind several precious treasures for their descendants, but three of them were stolen by three slave tribes back then. And one of them is the treasure I'm talking about!"

  Su Ming gazed at He Feng's confused words and listened to his speech, gradually uncovering the mysterious veil that shrouded the city of Hanyang.

  "Hanzhong City, it belongs to my Hanzhong Department, was built by the ancestors of my department, and is where my department was founded. In the depths of the Hanzhong Mountains below Hanzhong City, there is a place that makes those three small slave departments yearn to enter."

  There is where my ancestors of Handan City sat and meditated! "The gentle breeze whispered, looking at Su Ming, the expectation in his eyes became even thicker.

  "I don't hate these three slaves, the rise and fall of tribes, the strong preying on the weak is the way of heaven. I also don't hate Han Fei Zi, although her goal was also to obtain the treasure, she treated me with courtesy. In fact, I had planned that if all else failed, I would give this thing to her."

  "I hate only one person, Xuan Lun. He killed my family, slaughtered my tribe, and now I want him dead! Promise me, help... kill him!!"

  Su Ming fell silent for a moment, then he refined the Soul Snatching Powder. He didn't need to know the deceased person's will, and even if there was any resentment, the effect would be better. But at this moment, Su Ming looked at He Feng and nodded.

  "If my cultivation is enough to kill him, I promise you, I will help you avenge!"

  "Thanks, Brother Xu..." He Feng closed his eyes and muttered a sentence that only Su Ming could hear. In that sentence, he told Su Ming where he had hidden the treasure.

  "I still have something in my arms, this thing originally had three, was robbed by Xuan Lun of one small, I gave Han Fei Zi one, and the last one... is for you..." He Feng said, his whole body fainting away, motionless.

  Su Ming picked up He Feng's body, picked up the small bottle on the ground, and quickly left without stopping. He didn't leave the rainforest, but instead walked deeper into it, disappearing into the distance.

  In his mind, compared to anywhere else outside the manual, this vast rainforest might be a safer place, and also the most meticulous inspection when the mysterious wheel returns, but also the easiest place to overlook.

  His figure flashed and walked in the rain forest, Su Ming's face was complex, and Feng's heart was very deep. From his few words, Su Ming could deeply feel that such a secret existed in this Handan City, which also confirmed Su Ming's previous speculation. Why did the strong men of Handan City always gather? Why did those three tribes absorb guests for a long time.

  "Sigh... " Su Ming sighed, this person's plan had left him with almost no choice but to follow the route specified step by step. If it weren't for the fact that he had thought of a way to enter the black fragment space multiple times in times of crisis, his current situation would be unpredictable.