Chapter 19 - 19

Chapter 19: Chapter 19 In the afternoon, in the cave. Yunman opened her eyes and woke up. Seeing Zhou Peng sitting at the entrance of the cave, she let out a sigh of relief. "You're awake." Zhou Peng turned his head and smiled. Yunman's face flushed, a little embarrassed. She secretly blamed herself for being useless. It was just a fight with someone, just a little human blood. Why couldn't she overcome the fear in her heart? Every time she fought with someone, she was worried about hurting others. When she saw someone was injured, her heart always ached inexplicably. It had been like this since she was a child, and she couldn't find any reason. In a world where the strong are respected, no one will leave room for their opponents, but she can't make a move. Even in the face of life and death, she will only think about not hurting others. After a day of contact, Zhou Peng found that Yunman didn't have a psychological shadow, but was born like this, worrying about others being injured and worrying about herself hurting others. He didn't understand what the reason was, but one thing was certain, being with her, he didn't have to worry about her stabbing him in the back. "Let's go out and hunt monsters." Zhou Peng stood up, stretched his arms, shook his neck, making a "cluck" sound, and then stepped out of the cave. "Wait for me..." Yunman quickly got up and followed.

"Hoo... hoo... hoo..." "Zhou Peng, I won't let you go." "Just wait. I'll cut you into pieces to vent my hatred." Zhou Yang was gasping for breath, leaning on a tree stump, sweating all over his head. The clothes on his chest were soaked with blood, very embarrassed. His two eyes were fierce as if they could burst out with anger. He ran all the way without any rest. During the journey, blood kept gushing out from his wound, and the white bones could be seen clearly. Until he exhausted the last trace of (qigong) in his body, he stopped. At this time, he was like a stray dog, extremely embarrassed. He had never been as embarrassed as he was now since he was a child. The anger in his chest made him almost forget the pain of the wound. There was only deep hatred in his heart. Zhou Yang took out a healing pill from his arms, took it, and then began to meditate to heal his wounds and recover his (qigong) as soon as possible. In this forest full of monsters, without (qigong), it was like a bird without wings, useless. "Oh, isn't this Zhou Yang?" Suddenly, Zhou Yang opened his eyes, was shocked in his heart, endured the pain of the wound, stood up, and said coldly, "Zhou Kun." The person who came was Zhou Kun, who had been looking for Zhou Peng hard to take revenge. There were five outer disciples of the Zhou family beside Zhou Kun. They had been bribed by Zhou Kun before they came in. As long as they killed Zhou Peng this time, each of them would get a low - grade cultivation method and the qualification to enter the elite group of the Zhou family. This was a great temptation for the outer disciples of the Zhou family. They believed that there was no difficulty for six people to kill Zhou Peng. Looking at Zhou Yang's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Kun smiled and said, "Rare. It's the first time I've seen you so embarrassed. Who did you meet? Could it be that pervert Zhou Feng?" Both of their fathers were elders of the Zhou family, but they had little contact with each other. They had always been in a state of non - interference. Seeing Zhou Yang covered in blood, Zhou Kun couldn't help but want to ridicule him. He also felt strange. Others didn't know, but he knew very well that Zhou Yang's cultivation and (qigong) were above his. And he was insidious and cunning, leaving no room in doing things. He had never suffered a loss since he was a child. Now this appearance was really strange. Among the list of participants in the hunting competition, perhaps only Zhou Feng could seriously injure him. Could it be that Zhou Yang really met that pervert? Zhou Yang didn't answer. He didn't know what Zhou Kun meant now. Whether he would kill him or not. Killing people in the Autumn Hunting Competition was a normal thing. Even if his father knew, there was nothing he could do. This was the rule set by the old ancestor. Everything that happened in the Autumn Hunting Competition was not allowed to be intervened. "Don't worry. I won't kill you." Zhou Kun knew what Zhou Yang was worried about. He wouldn't consume his (qigong) before killing Zhou Peng. Although Zhou Yang was injured, who knew if it was his trick. Insidious people could do anything. After Zhou Kun said this, Zhou Yang didn't let down his guard. Instead, he became more careful. He didn't want to make some mistakes for the second time. "I won't disturb you." Zhou Kun looked at Zhou Yang, a little disdainful in his heart, and then ordered, "Let's go." "Wait." Zhou Yang let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Now he was sure that Zhou Kun wouldn't kill him. Since he didn't kill him, they could temporarily form an alliance because they had the same goal. He already knew that Zhou Yang was defeated by Zhou Peng with one move in the martial arts training ground. He was sure that Zhou Kun couldn't swallow this anger according to his understanding of Zhou Kun. Coupled with the fact that Zhou Xiangtian made things difficult for Zhou Peng everywhere, he knew that their goal in entering the Autumn Hunting Competition this time was only one - to get rid of Zhou Peng. Obviously, Zhou Yang's hatred for Zhou Peng was no less than that of Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun turned his head and said, "What else do you have?" "I know where Zhou Peng is." Zhou Yang showed a sinister smile and an excited expression on his face. With Zhou Kun's current strength plus his own, it was very simple to kill Zhou Peng. He originally wanted to recover and look for an opportunity to sneak attack. But now it seemed that it was not necessary. Zhou Kun's strength was similar to his. Coupled with the other five outer disciples at the fifth level of a martial artist, he believed that killing Zhou Peng was a piece of cake. So he thought of an alliance. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. He and Zhou Kun had the same goal. To form a strong alliance for sure success was the best thing for both of them. But for Zhou Peng, it was a great threat. Soon, the two hit it off. Zhou Kun took on the role of protecting the law and let Zhou Yang quickly recover his strength... The cultivation of the disciples participating in the Autumn Hunting Competition was all below the Lingdong Realm. The alliance of two peak martial artists at the seventh level was probably the most powerful existence in the Autumn Hunting Competition. In a tree hole of a towering tree not far from Zhou Yang, two eyes rotated slightly a few times and then disappeared into the darkness. Zhou Feng, at the ninth level of a martial artist, with the eighth stage of (qigong), was the strongest existence in the Zhou family below the Lingdong Realm. He was used to resting during the day and coming out to hunt monsters at night. He heard the conversation between Zhou Kun and Zhou Yang very clearly just now. Although he felt ashamed in his heart, he didn't want to get involved. His goal was to be the first in the Autumn Hunting Competition. At present, his points had exceeded 1,000. As long as he hunted monsters and accumulated 1,000 more points in the remaining time, he believed that no one could surpass him. He had no mood to care about other things. "The Zhou family, alas..." In the darkness, Zhou Feng shook his head helplessly and showed a bitter smile. He was very dissatisfied with the current situation of the Zhou family in his heart, but he knew that if he wanted to change, he had to be strong enough. Without strong strength, he had no right to speak. There were three years left. In three years, he had to reach the Liangang Realm, otherwise, he would have no chance. Three years later, Zhou Feng was eighteen years old. In the last assessment of the adult ceremony, the first place in the assessment would get the qualification to challenge the current head of the Zhou family. If he succeeded in the challenge, he would become the next head of the family. This was his goal. Cultivation levels: martial artist, Lingdong, Juling, Liangang, Ruxu, Lunhui, Pokong, Qiankun, perfect

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