I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 920
"No..." Wu Feng exclaimed, his footsteps stopped immediately, his eyes were full of fear, he was scared, really scared, afraid that the knife of the pure and evil way would really cut through the master's chest Throat.

Daoist Qingfeng's eyes were straightened, and he stared round, he couldn't believe what happened in front of him at all. Is that young man his little apprentice Wu Feng?Didn't he already fall off the Broken Soul Cliff and die?Why are you standing here so well at this moment?Is he really his little apprentice Wu Feng?

Daoist Qingfeng moved his mouth after being stunned for half a stick of incense, but he couldn't make a sound. Tears flowed down his cheeks, and his lips kept shaking up and down. It's been more than a year since we saw each other. During this year, he has been thinking about his little apprentice all the time, and his heart is full of guilt. He often hates himself for not taking good care of him, and often wants to cry sadly when there is no one else. Now he finally sees him alive. The little apprentice, but he couldn't say a word, he just shed tears, and he couldn't stop it.

"Master... I'm Feng'er, don't you recognize my apprentice?" Wu Feng said in a trembling voice, tears streaming down his face.

"Feng'er...is it really my Feng'er?" Daoist Qingfeng finally spoke, his voice was hoarse. Until now, Daoist Qingfeng still couldn't believe his eyes, feeling like he was living in a dream. Biting his own lip hard, blood flowed into his mouth, there was a tingling pain, not on his mouth, but in his heart, he finally believed that everything he saw was true, the one standing in front of him was really It was his little apprentice Wu Feng, that little apprentice who hadn't heard from him for more than a year.

"Little brother! Are you really a little brother? I am your senior brother Zhou Ming, and you are still alive. I knew you were destined to die. It is great that we finally meet again!" Zhou Ming also burst into tears with excitement, and his speech was a bit incoherent. If he hadn't been tied to the pillar at the moment, he would have rushed over and hugged him tightly in his arms to relieve the pain of more than a year. The pain of parting.

Wu Feng's eyes quickly fell on Zhou Ming again, nodded heavily, and choked up, saying: "Master... Senior Brother... This disciple didn't die, but came back to life after falling under the Broken Soul Cliff. It came out, the apprentice is still alive, and finally found you again, it is all the fault of the apprentice, which made Master, you and senior brother worry..."

"It's good to be alive... It's good to be alive..." Daoist Qingfeng nodded again and again, and the tears flowed even more fiercely. These were all tears of joy. Wu Feng was able to live, and he finally untied his years of troubles. Heart knot, even if I die now, I don't have any regrets.

"Okay!" Daoist Qingxu shouted suddenly, planning the conversation between the master and his disciples, and said gloomyly: "You guys should stop talking non-stop here, poor Daoist!" You can hear that you are coming, brat, hurry up and get all the officers and soldiers in Heifengzhai to retreat, or the poor Taoist will kill all your master and elder brother!" Daoist Qingxu said, He shook the knife in his hand twice in front of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then recovered from his trance, he looked at Daoist Qingxu, with a look of embarrassment on his face, these 1000-odd people finally came to this Black Wind Stronghold, how could they just say retreat? It doesn't count if he said it alone, but he actually used his master and senior brother to threaten him, which really made it difficult for him to make a choice.

(End of this chapter)