"Boom!" After pausing for a whole time, he finally took another step. However, after this step, the pressure on his shoulders suddenly tightened, and Zifeng's waist sank into the rock stratum and couldn't move.
Just at this time, the hazy night fled in a hurry. Under the eastern sky, a meter of sunshine slanted in the mountains and forests. The quiet and peaceful atmosphere shrouded the top of the mountain again, as if what happened last night was just Zifeng's dream, which had nothing to do with others.
When the pressure cleared away, Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief. An unprecedented fatigue hit his heart, and everywhere in his body was aching. Qiang woke up, jumped up from the soil and looked at the direction of the top of the mountain. After all, he shook his head, turned around and walked briskly down the mountain.
Although Zifeng was curious about the situation at the top of the mountain, he didn't want to walk up like this. If the mountain is really spiritual, we should look forward to the day when someone can proudly stand on the top of the mountain and climb to the top step by step with their own efforts. So Zifeng would rather take Wuliang Mountain as his opponent, but an ordinary mountain peak!
Everything has spirit, and Zifeng has always believed in it.
Soon after Zifeng left, two figures fell in the calm mountains and forests. Qin Mu and an'e, who still didn't wake up from the shock, looked at the shocking footprints on the rock stratum. Qin Mu hissed with cold air and smiled, "old thing, do you want Qin Dou to take him to a height of 800 feet?" It's just that I can't hear the slightest joke.
An'e measured the depth of his footprints. Half a ring stood up and said, "it's an inch shallower than the depth of bailichuan!"
"What, are you kidding!" Exclaimed, Qin Mu immediately lowered his body and measured it carefully. At once, the old face twisted, "Damn it. What kind of monster is a wuzifeng! "
Under pressure, the depth of the footprints under the feet is the best standard to test a warrior's ability to resist pressure, and it is also a clear presentation that a warrior can resolve some pressure under pressure. Under the same pressure, if the footprints are shallow, it indicates that some pressure has penetrated into your bones. In other words, Zifeng does not transfer all the pressure to his feet, but tries his best to transfer it to the four bones of his body.
"Is he dead?" Eight hundred feet, the pressure is so terrible. If you are careless, the whole person will be bloody and flesh blurred. But this boy dares to transfer the pressure to his body!
Clenched his fists, Qin Mu suddenly blew an e away, "you old man, dare to deceive me. What wuzifeng do you want? You're an ordinary young man, old man. If you believe me, I don't have the surname Qin. I'll decide that boy, too!" Shouting, Qin Mu is going to hit the wall and die if he doesn't understand what's going on.
"Dare you do it! I tell you, Qin Mu, Wu Zifeng, you don't want to get involved. Do you want to fight? Well, come on. Whoever loses will take the initiative to quit. How about it? " An'e is always trying to seduce him. He's just fighting. Who's afraid of who.
His face turned black immediately. Qin Mu pointed to the breach of an'e and scolded, "just fight, but be honest with me. Don't use that move!" Righteous words, as long as you don't use that move, ghosts will be afraid of him.
"Don't do that? Qin Mu, you have to be shameless! Don't you even want your face when you're old? I'll use it! Fairness is better than fighting. What moves are there to limit? " As soon as an'e was strong, he would pay attention to the nonsense of Qin Mu's general. When he made a mistake, his roaring fist power came immediately. Damn it, whoever mentions Wu Zifeng in front of him now will be in a hurry!
Qin Mu just picked up the goods and dared to rob them. Obviously, it's not going to die. Find a fight! Since he is looking for a fight with his face outstretched, can he refuse!
After stamping his feet, Qin Mu immediately soared into the air, "show you your face! Come on, let's see who's fighting and who's looking for teeth! " A startling palm power met the boxing of an'e
The mountain forest that had just calmed down was filled with roars again for a long time.
The morning breeze is light, Zifeng lies in the stream at the head of the village, and allows the cool strands of the stream to slowly penetrate into the four bones. It is cool and comfortable, comfortable and tired. With the trickle of the stream, Zifeng's eyelids are heavy and can't stand. Zifeng slowly closes his heavy eyes.
Unexpectedly, Zifeng slept in the upper reaches of the river. In the morning, a villager passed by and saw Zifeng lying on the river, pale and motionless. He thought it was another homicide in the village after a hundred years. At the moment of disappearance, he put on his wings and spread it to everyone in the village.
The closed door opened abruptly, the clothes were untidy, and the breakfast was just half eaten. All those who were unkempt and had no time to comb rushed towards the village head. Together with the confused cold snow in the inn, they were awakened by the noise outside. When they heard someone shouting outside, the unknown body appeared in the river at the village head. They thought that Zifeng had not returned all night and simply put on his clothes, I couldn't wash myself, so I rushed to the village.
During the run, cold as snow, a myriad of thoughts poured out of her mind and suspicions. "Is it difficult because she did too much last night. Zifeng couldn't stand the temptation and his blood attacked his heart. Then, such a situation occurred. She clearly remembered that Xiaobai said that Zifeng was tempted and went out to calm down. Calm down, what can be more effective than soaking in cold water '. With this in mind, cold as snow, the foot steps at the foot are faster
Chejin village is very small, with a total of 100 households. With a cry, they all rushed to the stream in less than a incense burning time
But in the sight, a man lay quietly in the stream, let the stream wash, still motionless. Well, after seeing it with their own eyes, all the people who didn't believe it were stunned and at a loss.
However, at this time, the cold snow in the rear wasted the power of nine cattle and two tigers. It was not easy to squeeze from the crowd to the front. When I saw the scene in front of me, the whole person lost all his flower appearance. When the reality that I most didn't want to see really happened in front of me, my bright eyes were like lotus flowers in the flower season. It happened that snow fell in June and cold rain poured cruelty on the clouds.
The whole person withered and haggard in an instant. He staggered. Cold as snow, he rushed directly to Zifeng. His tears were accompanied by a cry. In the morning air, he came sadly. "Zifeng, wake up, Zifeng, wake up quickly." tears continued like broken pearls
"Alas, it seems that you can't live. Look at the boy's face and his breathing. You can't feel it at all. It's a dying struggle. I think that's it." The middle-aged man standing in the front has a flat tone and seems to be very authoritative.
However, before his voice fell, he was interrupted by a heartbroken voice, "shut up! Wu Zifeng will never die, never! "
"Little girl, I'm sorry for the change!" Sighing, but not angry. After all, it is inevitable to lose your mind in this scene.
However, cold as snow, just hold Zifeng tightly, perhaps because it is too tight.
"Cough" a clear cough sounded clearly in the field.
But Zifeng, who had just fallen asleep, slowly opened his eyes.
"Fake corpse, run!"