Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 983 I Won the Prize
Teacher, grandpa.

Needless to say who the person Ying Wulan wanted to meet was.

This story tells us that if you want to live in seclusion, it is best not to tell your family where you live.

Otherwise, in the days to come, the juniors will keep running to your house with health products, regardless of whether you can bear it or not, and you want to stab them to death.

Of course, Ying Wulan is different from the previous Ying Wuyun. In theory, his state is the same as his grandfather's, not for fame and fortune, but for self-recognition.

According to Ying Wulan himself, his sword skills have encountered a bottleneck, and there are some more profound things that need to be discussed with his grandfather to see if he can find a breakthrough.

These words made the corners of Xia Feng's mouth twitch. It's so awesome that there is still a bottleneck. Wouldn't it be heaven to break through?

At this moment, Sorata's shocking voice came from a distance.

Just now Ying Wulan's performance was so shocking that it scared Sorata who was catching crabs in the reef area, and it took a long time to recover.

Sorata carried the small basket on his back, followed by Feng Bao, shouting as he ran towards him.

"Brother Xia Feng, that sea monster was hacked to death!"

Xia Feng gave him his hand and comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right now, from now on, we'll have endless sandworms, hahahahahahaha."

Xia Feng's laughter became smaller and smaller, because he suddenly found that Ying Wulan next to him was looking at him with eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

Ying Wulan stared at him with wide eyes.

"That child called you Xia Feng just now?"

Xia Feng was dumbfounded by this guy's inexplicable reaction, and replied subconsciously.

"That's right, my name is Xia Feng."

Ying Wulan stood up from the side of the altar, seeing Xia Feng's appearance without any ghost features, he continued to question in a deep voice.

"You are not from Dongguo, where are you from?"

"I'm from Victoria"

After finishing speaking, Xia Feng realized that something was wrong.

The "person who split a city with one sword" mentioned by Ying Wulan just now, Nima can't really be herself.

As it turned out, he hit the jackpot.

That really fits that sentence.

I have nothing to do with the world, but when things force people.

For no reason, and inexplicably, he became the challenge target of the sword god of the Eastern Kingdom. It turns out that being strong is also a mistake.

Afterwards, after confirming that the person Ying Wulan was looking for was him, Xia Feng immediately tried his best to explain.

"Brother, you seem to have misunderstood. I confess that half a year ago I did split Londinium with a sword in extreme anger, but you also know that people's physiques cannot be generalized. Since then, I I just lost that ability, and now I am a little trash."

Ying Wulan narrowed her eyes, her free and easy expression became very serious for the first time.

"Lost that ability?"

Xia Feng spread his hands.

"Yeah, I won't lie to you, think about it, if I'm still as strong as before, wouldn't I have to be troubled by that sea monster all the time?"

"I don't believe it, you are covering up."

"I'm covering up with a ball of wool. I'm really weak. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

When he said the last sentence, Xia Feng's voice was firm, but his heart felt a little weak.

In fact, Ying Wulan was right, he was indeed covering up.

The black power has not disappeared, only the white power has disappeared. Objectively speaking, as long as he has the origin stone, he can still be as powerful as before.

It's just that this kind of power will be as irreversible as a flash in the pan, and it will be a death that burns life and explodes.

But he didn't dare to tell the truth. Since Ying Wulan wanted to challenge him, it meant that this person was no longer afraid of death. How could a person who doesn't even care about his own life care about other people's lives?

Dull thunder came from the sky, and the storm was getting closer.

Ying Wulan closed her eyes lightly, as if she was discerning something with her mind.

After a long time, he opened his eyes expressionlessly.

"where do you live."

In order to prevent this guy from doing any extreme behavior, Xia Feng replied honestly.

"I live in the cherry blossom forest near Nanye Village."

"Sakura forest?"

"Yes"

After asking this question, Ying Wulan didn't say anything, but left directly.

Obviously, he knew the cherry blossom forest, because the grandfather he was looking for also lived there.

After walking away, a loud laugh suddenly came from Ying Wulan's back.

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!"

At the same time, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound of thunder and laughter intertwined.

Xia Feng quietly looked at Ying Wulan's back, accompanied by the maniacal laughter, his expression became more and more dignified.

This matter is probably more complicated than he imagined.

Not in the mood to continue catching sandworms, he took Sorata home with a heavy heart before the storm came.

After returning home, Xia Feng lay expressionless on the floor of the living room, his heart was ten thousand times more complicated than his calm appearance.

Like an adventure game, he envisioned all the branches in his mind, and finally, he came up with the choice he thought was the most correct.

No matter whether Ying Wulan agrees or not, he will not fight, if he must forcefully confront him, then he will deliberately admit defeat.

Even if Ying Wulan became angry from embarrassment and planned to kill him who had no power to restrain the chicken, he would not draw out the black power.

Yes, he was betting.

He bet that Ying Wulan would not kill him who had not reached the strongest state, because if he died, Ying Wulan, who pursued "No. [-] in the world", would never get the approval in his heart.

This is the diametrically opposite ending to having no regrets in this life. For the "Knife God" who puts life and death aside, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

At noon, the brewing heavy rain poured down.

One autumn rain and one cool, after this rain, winter will not be far away.

The weather along the coast is always erratic, and the rainstorm comes and goes quickly. In the evening, most of the cloudiness in the sky has dissipated. Through the clouds, you can faintly see a fiery red sunset glow.

The whole afternoon, Xia Feng lay on the floor with his eyes open and expressionless.

"Wang!"

It wasn't until Feng Bao outside made a ferocious cry that he finally got up and grabbed the Shenyue Saber with his left hand.

inside the yard.

Ying Wulan stepped on wooden clogs, dangling tassels of grass, her figure under the blue gown was thin and tall.

Seeing Xia Feng walking out of the house, Ying Wulan glanced lightly at the yard full of fruits and vegetables.

"A person who has made such achievements in Victoria would actually retreat to this kind of place. Xia Feng, you are really a special person."

Xia Feng felt very helpless in his heart. To be honest, he was not very good at dealing with this kind of situation.

"Everyone has his own aspirations. There are some things that outsiders will never understand. Just like I don't understand why you insist on making trouble for me. You must be a lazy ass."

Ying Wulan's mentality was as stable as Mount Tai, and said softly.

"I talked to my grandfather in the afternoon, and he was surprised to know your real identity, but he told me that you are not my opponent."

Xia Feng slapped his thigh.

"That's right. Let me tell you, you can't always listen to rumors. Some things get more and more exaggerated as they spread. Senior Yingwu's judgment must be correct. I am indeed not your opponent."

"Oh, but I don't believe it."

"Well, believe it or not, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Ying Wulan looked directly at Xia Feng.

"I don't believe that someone who can cut through a city with a single sword would be so lacking in fighting spirit. Xia Feng, are you afraid of losing?"

Xia Feng looked like he was defeated by him.

"Brother, do you think that the whole world cares about winning or losing as much as you do? Okay, if you want to win so much, I'll make it happen for you. I announce that the duel between you and me has officially started. I'm afraid. You won, and it's over."

At this moment, Ying Wulan raised the corners of her mouth, showing a slightly distorted smile, as if she had expected Xia Feng to do such a rascal.

"It's useless, Xia Feng, you can't hide."

(End of this chapter)