Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and there are only two things that impressed me the most in the past six months.

The first thing is a decisive battle between a generation of peerless demon kings and divine monks on Canyue Peak. Both sides have the power to destroy heaven and earth.This battle was fought until the sky fell apart, and ghosts cried and gods howled.In the end, the demon king disappeared, the god monk fell, and the righteous martial arts masters suffered heavy casualties.

The second thing is that the catastrophe of the martial arts has not been lifted because of the disappearance of the demon king.When the Demon Lord disappeared and the Crescent Moon Peak was in chaos, a master of the Demon Sect took advantage of the situation and suppressed the chaos with thunderous means, and then became the new leader of the Demon Sect.Under his leadership, the Zhengdao martial arts that had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering fell into dire straits again.

In a farmhouse in Chenjia Village, somewhere in Hebei, a man in a coarse short shirt was punching in the courtyard, when there was a knock on the door.

The man's expression changed when he heard the voice, he picked up the simple knife at his feet, and walked over cautiously.

"Who is it?" The man tightened his grip on the knife in his hand, and at the same time lowered his voice and shouted.

"Brother, it's me, Xiaoyu." A voice came from outside the door.

Hearing these words, the man relaxed a lot, and immediately opened the door.

But he saw a dark man standing at the door, with a bushy beard on the lower half of his face, especially his bright eyes, which looked extraordinarily energetic.

The man stepped aside to let the little fish in, then leaned out his upper half to observe the situation outside, and quickly closed the door after finding nothing unusual.

"Xiaoyu, what's the situation outside?" The man asked impatiently as soon as the door closed.

"How? What else can be done, the demon king is rampant in the world, and the world is unstoppable. Let's continue to be turtles!" Sighing, Xiaoyu skillfully took off the fake beard on his face and washed it off. Disguising, in the blink of an eye, he changed from a rough man to a handsome young man.

"Where did Xiao Feng and Duan Shizi go?" The man hesitated for a moment.asked.These two people have high martial arts skills, if they join hands and lead everyone to fight against the Demon Sect, everyone will hide like a mouse.

Xiao Feng is a Khitan alien, he is hated by everyone, he can completely stand by like Murong Bo and his son.But for the righteousness of Song Wulin, he, a Khitan, risked his life to besiege the Demon Lord.Later, even Xiao Yuanshan was killed in battle, so he was so heroic and courageous that he won everyone's respect.

"The Mozun suddenly brought people to kill him that day. He was caught off guard, and everyone was exhausted. The scene was chaotic, and there was no news from Xiao Feng after that. However, I heard a rumor not long ago that he seemed to be taking a woman away on the Crescent Moon Mountain. , I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"As for Crown Prince Duan, he has been enthroned not long ago. The imperial court and martial arts have always been two different rivers and lakes. Although the Dali Duan family is also considered a martial arts family, many people in the Dali court do not want to fight against the flourishing Demon Cult. Although Emperor Duan cannot lead everyone To fight against the Devil's Cult, but he said that as long as everyone goes to Dali, he will protect everyone's safety. Although Dali is a small corner, but with the imperial army guarding it, the power of the Devil's Cult may not be able to make waves there." The young man sighed road.

The only thing Dali can fight against the Demon Sect is the army. Dali is required to send troops into the territory of Song Dynasty to destroy the disciples of the Demon Sect.Regardless of whether the Song court agreed or disagreed, the subjects of Dali would not agree with Duan Yu meddling in his own business.

"Now that we are hiding in the countryside, we must be careful not to reveal our whereabouts. How dare we leave for Dali. We can get this news. Of course, people from the Demon Cult can also. It is estimated that there are a lot of Demon Cults on the road to Dali. Disciple, we have thrown ourselves into a trap in the past." The man was not at all happy.

"Who says it's not?" The young man smiled wryly.

"I remember. It was Child Elder and Divine Monk who led everyone out of the dungeon. Even Xiao Feng, Murong Bo and other great masters followed her. Later, he escaped from the devil's sword of death, thinking about it It's not a problem to deal with the Demon Lord, but I don't know where she is now?" The man couldn't help but think of the knife that wiped out the world, his eyes were full of fear.That knife was called the 'Death Demon Knife' by everyone.

"Although she escaped unharmed, she was also seriously injured. Later, she seemed to be approached by her enemies, and she has not been heard from since then." The young man shook his head and sighed.

Tianshan Child Elder is both good and evil, and now she is 96 years old, and she has already seen through the rise and fall of the world.If the Demon Lord hadn't offended her, she would have been so angry that she would not have joined others to deal with the Demon Lord that day.Although he escaped unharmed later, he was also scratched by the sword light and was seriously injured.

Child Elder's injury is still not healed, but she was approached by Li Qiushui who got the news from nowhere, the two of them were born to die, so when they met, they naturally fought without sparing any effort.

"How could this be? Is there no one in the world who can contend against him?" the man asked in frustration.

"Yes, yes, but... alas!" The young man thought for a while, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Who is it?" the man asked.

"It's Murong Bo and his son!" When the young man mentioned these two people, there were contempt, anger, humiliation, and joy on his face, showing very contradictory expressions.

"What? It's them two barbarians who are greedy for life and afraid of death." The man slapped the stone table with his palm and said angrily.That day when the demon king was besieged, Murong Bo and his son were the only ones above the first-class masters to sit and watch the situation.Although he was safe and sound afterwards, he was despised by many martial arts figures who survived.If it weren't for their high martial arts skills, I would have given them a look.

Great Song Wulin has always hated foreigners, even a hero like Xiao Feng was shouted and beaten by everyone after his identity was exposed.This time everyone actually elected Murong Bo from Xianbei as the leader of the fight against the Demon Sect. It can be seen that the martial arts world has reached the point of life and death.For the sake of the future, everyone has to accept this fact with humiliation.

Compared with the insidious and cunning Murong Bo, everyone would rather choose Xiao Feng, but unfortunately there is no news from Xiao Feng now.As a result, the forced survivors had no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it.

"Even if Murong Bo and his son are willing to fight, our chances of winning are slim." The man sighed.

"Who said it wasn't? If the battle hadn't been so tragic, our martial arts masters would have been almost wiped out by the demon king alone. How can the rest of us little people stop the demon sect's butcher knife?" Thinking of that battle, the young man couldn't help it. Trembling all over, an unconcealable fear appeared on his face.That battle was really terrifying.

At the end of the day's battle, those who blocked the Demon Lord were almost the top fighters in the world, and only those individuals or those with poor martial arts skills would escape.

Especially the demon lord's destructive knife completely broke the backbone of the righteous way.The backbone of the orthodox martial arts was almost wiped out.For example, in Shaolin, under the massacre of the demon king's death sword, all the masters of Xuanzi generation were wiped out, and nearly [-]% of Huizi generation was killed or injured, which can be described as a heavy loss.

Those who survived were powerless to resist the tyranny of the Demon Cult, and could only linger on their last legs under the despotic power of the God Cult.

"If it wasn't for those masters blocking each other, do you think we can defeat the Demon Lord?" the man asked back.

"But the price is too high, isn't it? Our orthodox masters were almost wiped out in that battle, while the devil's ruthless characters were unscathed. We still have to hide under their despicable power." The young man smiled wryly.

"At least, the Demon Lord is alive. His strength makes people despair. But the current Demon Lord is strong even if he is strong, but there are still people who are not afraid of him!! After all, we have a chance of winning." The man has his own schemes, and the Demon Lord His power is not something human can overcome, as long as the Demon Lord is killed, any price can be accepted.

……

This is a beautiful valley with flowers in full bloom and small bridges flowing with water.The little beast is cute, the beauty is like a flower, full of poetic and picturesque.

In the room, three beautiful women were standing by the bed.He looked worriedly at the young man on the bed.The young man's face was pale and his eyes were closed tightly. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, others would have thought he was going to die.

"Yuyan. How's it going?" Li Qingluo subconsciously asked her daughter beside her.Although I knew his situation, I still couldn't help asking more questions, it seemed like that was the only way.Your own heart will be stable.

"Before he fell into a coma, he had a bit of immortality to protect his heart, so he could hold his last breath. I switched to his kung fu to generate internal energy and constantly repair his injuries. With a large amount of medicinal materials and elixir, his injuries have been brought under control, and he is gradually getting better now." Wang Yuyan took a jade bottle, poured out a golden pill full of fragrance, and carefully fed it to Zhang Feng.

That day, Zhang Feng didn't know whether his plan would be successful, so he arranged Li Qingluo and others to stay in Zhangjiagu, and along the way brought over [-]% of the property that the God Sect had plundered for many years.Among them, there are countless martial arts cheats, panacea, magic weapons and swords.

Healing Zhang Feng this time was thanks to his selfishness at the time, otherwise how could there be so many miraculous medicines to take?

Zhang Feng was injured so badly in that battle that even his skills were crippled, and there was only a disk of true energy left in his heart veins, holding his breath for a while.In this situation, even Wang Yuyan was at a loss. Later, after reading Zhang Feng's secret book left in the valley, he learned from his notes that his "Immortal Art" has a very obvious healing effect.

If you want to cultivate to a very high level, you must have a skill that fits with you, and you will have a future if you succeed in cultivation.And "Immortal Art" belongs to Zhang Feng, not Wang Yuyan.If she practiced this technique, she would only end up stuck in front of the innate door and find it difficult to improve.

Wang Yuyan learned a lot of martial arts information from Zhang Feng, and knew that the most suitable one was the best.However, in order to cure Zhang Feng, without further ado, she abolished the "Breaking Demon Art" and revised the "Immortal Art".After practicing "Immortal Art", with the help of pills, Wang Yuyan's cultivation progressed extremely fast.The higher the skill is, the faster Zhang Feng will recover.

In the dimness, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

The three women looked at each other, and their smiles couldn't help but bloom.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed.

On this day, Zhang Feng was sitting in a chair with a very bright smile on his face.

Opening his mouth, Li Qingluoyu put a piece of fruit into his mouth.After chewing it a few times and swallowing it, Zhang Feng opened his mouth again, and Ou Jingyan raised her arm and carefully fed a spoonful of chicken soup.

"I regret it now. Why do I still want to be a leader when I have you? It is my greatest happiness to live a good life with you." Zhang Feng couldn't help but sigh.This sincere sentence is even more touching than the sweet words of the past.

At first, I was worried about how to deal with their relationship, but I didn't expect that after a serious injury, everything would be solved easily.They were deeply afraid that they would be uncomfortable, so they served themselves as much as they could every day, so that Zhang Feng could enjoy what is called tenderness and heroic tomb.

Ou Jingyan and Li Qingluo both felt numb when they heard this, and they glanced at Zhang Feng winkingly, with indescribable tenderness in their eyes.

Even Wang Yuyan, who was taking care of Zhang Feng, had a blush on her face after hearing Zhang Feng's words.

"Really?" Li Qingluo gave him a charming look, and said crisply.

"Of course it's true." Zhang Feng patted his chest and said righteously.

"Since this is the case, don't go out when your skills recover." Wang Yuyan who was behind said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Feng was dumbfounded.

"What? Could it be that what you just said wasn't the truth?" Ou Jingyan stared straight at Zhang Feng.

"How is it possible? In ancient times, there was King You of Zhou who smiled for the beauties and played with the princes. Today, Zhang Feng, I ask myself that my love for beauty is not inferior to him. In order to make the three beauties feel at ease, I don't frown when I abandon the position of the leader of the crescent moon." Zhang Feng chuckled, and stretched out his hand to embrace Wang Yuyan who was behind him.

"Damn!" Li Qingluo grabbed Zhang Feng's soft waist with slender hands, and gave him an angry look.A few months ago, Zhang Feng's life was dying, and Li Qingluo was worried every day, for fear that Zhang Feng would die suddenly.In order to keep Zhang Feng safe and sound, she begged God and worshiped Buddha, and even promised that as long as he woke up, she would not stop his relationship with Wang Yuyan.

Zhang Feng held the beauty in his arms, and smelling the fragrance from her body, he couldn't help being intoxicated.

He was killed by others in his previous life, and in this life he has become extreme, suspicious, and hateful.During this recuperation period, Zhang Feng felt his wife's affection and the child's admiration, which made Zhang Feng feel unprecedentedly satisfied.

In his free time, Zhang Feng silently comprehended his past and present lives.When he thought of the person who killed him in the previous life, Zhang Feng felt neither sad nor happy, and weighed the gains and losses with the eyes of a third party.

Should Zhang Feng hate him or thank him?

If time goes back, Zhang Feng knows that he is still willing to kill him, not for other reasons, just to have a wife and children in this life.

Thinking about it this way, what is there to hate?Zhang Feng had the answer in his heart.

In an instant, the hatred in his heart had been quietly put down, and the kindness of the previous life finally appeared in his heart again.Now he is no longer a frightening devil, but a caring and loving Zhang Feng.

Once the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for 20 years was let go, Zhang Feng only felt that his heart was complete and sublimated.That wonderful feeling is like the water in the lake, quiet and pure.The clouds in the sky are misty and carefree.The peaks in the mountains are majestic and vast.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Feng revealed a knowing smile.

Wang Yuyan suddenly discovered that Zhang Feng's temperament had changed, his eyes seemed to be full of wisdom, they were as profound as they were, and they were as tolerant and big as the sea.

"Who were you just now?" Wang Yuyan opened her bright eyes and looked at Zhang Feng curiously.

"I figured out something just now." Zhang Feng smiled.

"What's the matter?" Not only Wang Yuyan was curious, Ou Jingyan and Li Qingluo also posted it.

Zhang Feng was silent for a while, and finally decided to tell them his miraculous experience.Reincarnation is his biggest secret, but the three of them are fully qualified to know this secret.

The reason why the secret is a secret is not because it is too precious, but because others do not have a deep place in his heart.And the three women are his favorite people, and they are fully qualified to share his deepest secrets.

Under Zhang Feng's deep and emotional narration, a different world was vividly displayed in front of their eyes, which made the three women both surprised and sighed.As time went by, Zhang Feng finally finished his past life experience simply.

"...I was killed by that person. I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes again, I turned into a newborn child." Zhang Feng laughed.

"Good intentions are not rewarded, that guy is too hateful." Ou Jingyan wrinkled her lovely nose and said indignantly.

"Not bad, not bad, he will definitely die badly in the future." Thinking of Zhang Feng's experience, Li Qingluo couldn't help stroking him with pity.

Although Wang Yuyan didn't say anything, her flushed pretty face showed that she was also upset.

"Haha, what's there to be angry about? If it wasn't for him, how would I be reborn in this world? How would I marry you three beautiful ladies?" Zhang Feng laughed loudly.The hatred in his heart was let go, and his thoughts changed.Now he couldn't help feeling grateful to that person.Without him, how could I have such a happy family?

"That makes sense! But that man is still very hateful." The three girls couldn't help but nodded. (To be continued..)