Chapter 35

Zifeng just asked casually. He wanted to know where Zhilan lived, but he didn't want such a thing to happen.

"What qualifications do you have to know where she lives! A little martial artist doesn't take care of himself. " Before Zhi LAN answered, a bad voice came down from the sky.

Zifeng raised his head and saw a beautiful giant bird with sharp beak and sharp claws. His eyes were gorgeous like gemstones. His feathers were colorful. His wings were about five meters wide. His voice was beautiful and beautiful. He gently flapped his wings and suspended in the sky. There are two people standing at the head of the bird, one old and one young. The old man's clothes are floating and antique. He is carrying a slender sword. He has deep eyes and can't look directly. There is a young man next to him. He is dressed in royal clothes and has an extraordinary bearing. He looks like everyone's children, but his eyes look sinister.

"Grandpa, when did you come back? Did you find it?" Zhi LAN jumped up excitedly and said to the old man.

"Boundless forest is very big. Now I have no choice but to look for it for several days. Now it's time to go back." The old man leaned over slightly and said to Zhilan with a smile.

"Are we going back now? However, however, I just met Zhilan and turned her eyes to Zifeng. Her eyes showed a reluctant mood. She had just met and was about to separate now. Zhilan was inexplicably sad in her heart.

However, some people couldn't see it anymore: "little sister, who told you to eat other people's food casually? What if you were cheated? Also, don't casually tell others who you are in the future? " The boy seems to be Zhilan's brother. He instructs Zhilan. It seems that if he is careless, Zhilan will be framed by Zifeng.

Zifeng couldn't see it, but looking at Zhilan's eyes, he seemed to ask himself not to speak, so he was silent“ You don't care what I eat. Don't tell me what to do in the future. Zifeng is my friend. I won't allow you to insult him. "

"Your friend, isn't he? It depends on whether I agree or not? Don't talk nonsense. I'll see if he is qualified to be your friend. " The boy took off the sword behind him and looked eager to try.

"You are shameless. You bully the soft and fear the hard. You have the ability to compete with brother Aoran." Zhi LAN stood in front of Zifeng, pointed to the boy and preached fiercely.

Zifeng's heart could not speak out. Seeing Zhilan subconsciously blocking in front of him, Zifeng's heart was flooded with warmth, and the corners of his eyes were wet. But as a man, a man with backbone, because he has no strength, he is blocked by a woman who is excited. Not everyone can stand this kind of suffering.

At the moment, Zifeng clenched his teeth, exuded a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists, and his nails were embedded in the meat. Zifeng did not shrink back, firmly extended his hand, pulled Zhilan aside, and then met the boy on the spirit beast without shrinking back.

A person never knows when he can stick to it, only to the point where he has no choice but to stick to it.

"Yo" the young man smiled sarcastically when he saw Zifeng's appearance that he was not afraid of death. Just about to start, the old man who stood aside and didn't speak spoke: "well, stop making trouble, Zhilan, we're going back. Come on."

Zhi LAN blamed Zifeng for her actions, but she was soon replaced by a kind of sadness. A farewell may be a farewell. Under the constant urging of the youth, Zhilan took off the bracelet on Zifeng's wrist and tied it to Zifeng's wrist. After gazing at Zifeng affectionately, she reluctantly jumped on the back of the giant bird, waved her hands and scattered some glittering and translucent in the air. Then she appeared 100 meters away in a clear bird song. A voice "remember to come to me" disappeared in the air, Drift away

Zifeng has been standing in his place from beginning to end. Except for his eyes, Zifeng has nothing at this moment. He looked at Zhilan's departure step by step. He looked at Zhilan's reluctant eyes. He looked, he could only look. He was not qualified to retain, No. Zifeng's eyes are empty. It seems that the whole world has lost its luster. He seems to start a lonely life again. His whole heart seems to be tightly held by a powerful hand, exuding drops of painstaking efforts.

The most tragic thing in the world is this. If you don't have it, you won't miss it. Once you have it, you will be ruthlessly stripped, leaving only unprepared tears and dense heart.

No one noticed what the young man did before he left. Except the old man, the originally calm aura in the sky suddenly boiled, rolled, condensed, entangled with each other, bited and condensed into a solid ice dragon, and then roared down to Zifeng's wild dive.

Zifeng, like a fool, still stood there motionless, and let the condensed yuan force hit him hard in his chest. Blood suddenly sprayed out of his mouth. Zifeng's thin body floated like grass scattered in the wind, and then fell towards the cliffs that can't see the end. Maybe this is a relief

When an emotion overflows in the bottom of my heart, everything seems to be unimportant. Zifeng hasn't woke up from Zhilan's departure. A blow, a heavy blow, seems to announce the end of a kind of memory.

However, at the moment of floating, Zifeng was awakened by the pain of his body. He knew that if he died, everything today would be frozen into a dream, a dream, just a dream in a hurry, so he could not die, because he had to pursue a dream.

At this time, the five internal organs were seriously injured, and the body fell rapidly towards the bottomless cliff, and the wind sounded in my ears. By the afterglow of dusk, Zifeng saw some vines growing on the cliff. He tried to stretch out his arms and want to catch them, but the distance was too far to help. Zifeng shakily took out a burst empty talisman. Maybe only in this way can he save himself.

With a bang, the empty symbol exploded in the air. A push also made Zifeng hit the cliff smoothly and exhausted all his strength. Zifeng hugged a strong vine, but at the moment of hugging, his chest seemed to be hollowed out, and the pain deep into the bone marrow made his brain chaotic.

"Hiss." There was a long bloody trace on the cliff. Zifeng had only one belief: to live. Unable to hold the vines with both hands, wrap them with both feet and bite them with teeth. Finally, after tearing off countless vines, Zifeng's rapidly falling figure stopped, and his clenched teeth loosened. Zifeng hung powerlessly on the dense vines and fell into a coma.

At the same time, after a long time on the sky, the sunset finally disappeared in sight.

No matter who died or who lived, the dawn still rose as usual. An early rock snake, as always, began to search for a day's meal along the rock wall. Before climbing far, I found that the vines I used to climb had disappeared, and all the way was covered with exciting blood.

The rock snake was puzzled and quickly climbed down. After climbing a full distance of 100 meters, he saw a man hanging there motionless not far below. The rock snake is so excited. It spits out a letter. I clearly remember that the last time someone fell was half a year ago. That person let the Little Rock snake eat for more than three months.

This time, it seems that there is no need to look for food everywhere. Soon, the rock snake came to Zifeng, raised his small head with big fists, and bit on Zifeng's arm. "Hiss" Zifeng opened his eyes vaguely. He saw a gray brown rock snake biting his arm happily without thinking. He waved his hand and threw the rock snake away. Poor rock snake, In this way, the beautiful dream is gone.

After adjusting his posture, Zifeng checked his injury and found that there was no problem. Zifeng thought for a while. It seems that it is not a coincidence that his condition recovered after the first world war between Wujiazhuang and Chen Zhaoming. So he will recover quickly no matter what injury he has, and will not leave any hidden diseases.

Zifeng smiled unnaturally. Although it was a good thing, Zifeng didn't look very happy. Obviously, he hasn't completely put down yesterday's things. Looking at the bracelet on his wrist, he tightened his ink knife and climbed down slowly along the vines. The cliff was very deep. By the morning light, he could vaguely see the ground. After climbing for a long time, an omen surged in his heart.

Zifeng stopped moving and looked. About fifty feet away, there was a raised rock ridge. He could vaguely see a cluster of dense vines. Zifeng approached carefully and held the ink knife in his hand. He saw a cave looming out deep in the vines.