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In the spring of the 41st year of the Great Yan, countless people in Bodhi City were surprised to see three thousand Bodhi fall on the mountain, and from then on, there will be no academy on earth.

There were rumors in later generations that in the same year, the statue of the Tiandong God, who had personally destroyed the Bodhi Academy, was led by Bai Zhiqiu, the leader of the Demon Sect, to the Baihua Island of the South China Sea with his magical skills, and he did not know his life or death.

Later, the whereabouts of the saint surnamed Chen were unknown, and the temple located in the hinterland of the Twelve Stars in Tiandong was no saint to worship from then on.

As for whether this rumor is true or false, even the twelve stars of Jingtian cannot be verified.

...

The summer of Dayan has not arrived in the forty-one year, but the rainy season seems to be many days ahead of previous years.

Since the mountain academy was burned, it has rained for three consecutive days, intermittently, just like a down-and-out boy who was walking on the hillside where he was walking, holding half a jar of snow knife and cooking, and stopped.

stop.

The boy kept heading east.

It was not to break into the East Ba Hundred Sects to avenge the academy that day, but in fact he was already in a state of despair. Don’t mention revenge. Now he may not even be able to lift his sword.

The reason he went east... was because he himself didn't know where he was.

He just saw the road and walked forward.

When I saw the lights, I wanted to escape.

After falling off the hillside, he got up and walked down the hillside.

It's already the hour of Xu.

The sky was already dimming with heavy rain.

There are faint lights in the distance, and this is like a small mountain village far away from the world.

Luo Changfeng held the wine jar and poured it on every few steps.

His hair was messy, his face was covered in fatigue and mud, and the vaguely visible stubble.

His robe was already in rags. At this time, Luo Changfeng looked like a beggar, a beggar who failed very much among the beggars.

Because he can't even beg.

Walking alone on the hillside on a rainy night, my feet slipped, and I rolled down the hillside and hit the tree trunk.

But he still hugged the snow knife to burn tightly.

What a great wine!

Luo Changfeng simply didn't get up, so he relied on the tree trunk and let the big raindrops hit him, holding the wine jar and getting asleep.

In fact, he wasn't sleeping, he was fainting.

After returning to the academy from the 72 peaks of Kunlun Mountain, he was always injured.

The fusion of the two catalogs Huanhua Sword Washing Picture and the Land and Mountains and Rivers Picture in the Yuanshen caused considerable damage to his body and even his Yuanshen, and he never explained it.

He didn't tell anyone and was patient.

Because the teacher has returned to heaven!

In addition, the academy no longer exists, and the blow to him was no less than that of the family's destruction a few years ago.

It can be said that Luo Changfeng is exhausted both physically and mentally, and he is unwilling to treat his injuries if he has a physical injury, and he is unwilling to repair his heart if he has a crack.

He didn't pursue it.

He only pursued a jar of snow-killing, making the memories in his mind blurred, and then letting himself be drowsy and degenerate forever!

After Luo Changfeng woke up, he lay on the strange and clean bed.

His clothes were even changed into the clothes of ordinary teenagers of the same age.

Luo Changfeng didn't think too much about it.

He doesn't want to think too much either.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for the jar of Xuedaojian on the bed that he had never finished drinking. Fortunately, he found it.

After sucking himself hard, he quietly left the ordinary family in this small mountain village while no one noticed it.

Going on the road again.

On the road of no return.

The rain stopped.

It rained again.

Luo Changfeng was still holding a jar of wine, and a new jar of wine walked alone on the desolate official road.

A convoy of carriages passed by, and the shocked horse hit him, knocking him away for a long time.

He spitted blood.

Then he smiled with tears in his eyes, and smiled like crazy.

Then he continued to drink.

He got up from the official road, regardless of the clothes splashed with mud and water, he had nothing left, he only had a jar of wine.

He walked from the official road in the wasteland to a small town somewhere.

I don’t know where I slept in front of the door of a family, but those who passed by the city regarded him as a beggar and occasionally left a few copper coins as charity.

After Luo Changfeng woke up, he wanted to pick up the copper coins and buy wine, but he met several fellow men who punched and beat him and snatched him.

Luo Changfeng curled up on the ground, holding his head with both hands. After the beggars left, he opened his palms and smiled.

I was holding a few copper coins in my hand, and finally I could buy some wine to drink again.

He is not a passerby in the small town, at most he is just a beggar wandering around the small town.

A few more days later.

On an unknown mountain road, he met several roadblockers, who were not ordinary roadblockers.

Di Wulei took his Yuezhi brother escorts from the Yueying Dynasty for half a month and finally found Luo Changfeng's whereabouts.

They stopped Luo Changfeng.

Unfortunately, Luo Changfeng doesn't seem to recognize them now, nor does he feel like he is looking at the faces of these people.

"Give up."

Luo Changfeng irritated his hand to push away Di Wulei, who was blocking the way, but was locked by the white-clothed and white-haired prince of the Emperor League, and then he shook his palm more than ten meters away.

Luo Changfeng, whose cheeks were flushed, fell on the mountain road in great pain.

After the academy was destroyed, Di Wulei, who went up the mountain to confirm that he found some clues on the mountain and followed Luo Changfeng's whereabouts. However, he never expected that the Luo Changfeng he saw would look like in front of him.

Di Wulei frowned in disgust.

"waste!"

Di Wulei spoke out two words with hatred in his mouth.

The moon phase behind me showed some concerns.

Luo Changfeng got up from the ground.

He ignored Di Wulei and just drank and drank.

"Take away..." Di Wulei turned around and ordered the followers of the Yueying Dynasty who followed him.

The moon phase period was stunned for a moment.

But he had to follow the instructions of the young master.

Just as she and her fourth brother Yueying puppy walked towards Luo Changfeng, a figure wrapped in a black robe suddenly appeared like a ghostly mountain wind and attacked them.

The siblings of the moon phase period were unprepared and were forced to retreat by the sudden black shadow.

The black shadow was extremely straightforward, and his body was brisk and he was not dragging on it. He turned around and held Luo Changfeng in one hand and wanted to break the wind and leave.

But Emperor Wuxu is still here.

The Prince of the Emperor Alliance is a genius who is as famous as Mu Yun Sword City, the new leader of Kunlun Sword Pavilion. His cultivation strength has reached the level of spiritual orifice. In the new Tianque list to be announced by Tianji Pavilion, he must be among the top ten.

Naturally, he would not have watched this man in black with unknown origin take Luo Changfeng away.

After Di Wulei noticed the figure in black, he came from behind him.

This move completely uses the means of spiritual orifice cultivation.

When Di Wulei took action, it was when the black-clothed figure caught Luo Changfeng. Although he did not dare to underestimate the prince of the Emperor League, after Di Wulei took action, the black-clothed figure still felt that he underestimated this.

A genius who was commented on by Tianji Pavilion.

Although the figure in black was dodging, he was still hit on the side shoulder by Di Wulei.

However, his reaction was extremely fast. After being hit by Di Wulei's move, he followed the situation and gave another move.

The two palms face each other.

An invisible wave of air rippled around, shattering countless leaves.

A momentary look of horror appeared in Di Wulei's eyes, and then the figure of Bailang was shocked and took a few steps back.

The figure in black who grabbed this gap was carrying Luo Changfeng flying towards the deep mountains.

The brother and sister of the Moon Phase Period wanted to chase after him, but heard Di Wulei's deep shout: "Forget it."

Di Wulei's voice fell, but blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth.

He was injured!

The Yuezhi brothers and sisters were slightly surprised.

I thought to myself, could the visitor be a strong man in the spiritual orifice realm? Otherwise, it would be impossible for the power of a palm to hurt Di Wulei.

Di Wulei's eyes were covered with bloody red, staring at the direction where the figure in black left, and his brows were frowning deeply.

"Transmit the message Tieleng, and trace the traces of this person."

...

More than a dozen fierce horses ran on the remote path.

An inconspicuous carriage was guarding the horse team.

The person driving the carriage was not someone else, but General Yuwen's rank, the leader of the Yan Lingwei, who came from the Dayan Empire with Princess Ningxue.

The carriage that drove through remote roads quickly looked much heavier than before.

Because there is one more person in the carriage besides Princess Ningxue.

A drunk man.

Even if you faint, you will hold the drunk man holding the wine jar.

That drunk man was a boy who was unsatisfied in his life and was abandoned by fate.

The boy slept in the carriage, resting his head on Xueer's legs, looking extremely painful, as if he was having a nightmare that he could not wake up.

Xueer stretched out her little hand, touching the boy's cheeks full of stubble with affection and gentleness: "Brother Changfeng..."

Many pictures of the past suddenly appeared in Xueer's mind.

There is the sunnyness in the academy, the laughter and joy in the Tianxiang Pavilion, and the bloody swords and weapons in the peach blossom forest.

It's been a year.

Xueer knew that Brother Changfeng had woken up, but she refused to go back to the academy for a long time.

Because she didn't know how to deal with it.

She didn't know how Brother Changfeng would face the daughter of a bloody enemy!

How great would it be if life was just like the first time we met.

Thinking of the first meeting at that time, Xueer's pear blossoms and rained two lines of tears fell.

Dropped on Luo Changfeng's face.

The endless partings of my heart being teased by fate at the end of the world are all the bitterness of this meeting!

Yuwen Val, the leader of Yan Lingwei, was driving, sighed deeply in his heart when he heard the weak mosquitoes and flies in the carriage.

What a bad fate!

The figure in black is naturally the leader of Yan Lingwei in the upper realm of the Spirit Orb.

In order to avoid being discovered by the people in the Imperial Alliance, their group carefully took many unnecessary detours. Later, Yan Lingwei, who was best at acting secretly, found that the emperor had no trace of tears, so he kept tracking them secretly.

At this critical moment, Yuwen's clan rescued Luo Changfeng.

Moreover, according to Xueer's meaning, there are eight identical carriages in total, and Yan Lingwei drove in eight directions in disguise.

To escape the tracking of Di Wulei.

The horse team ran for a day and a night, entered the territory where the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and the Qizhou Region coexisted. In a town called Yuanshan Town, the horse team stopped.

After Yan Lingwei's inquiry, Xueer and Yuwen Valve found the hospital in the town with the unconscious Luo Changfeng.

The only medical shop in Yuanshan Town.

A spacious fenced courtyard, several simple but not simple thatched huts, with some herbs drying in the courtyard.

There is also a little white fox bathing in the breeze comfortably.

Yuwen's lord was carrying the faint Luo Changfeng on his back, and Xueer knocked on the fence door.

After hearing the sound, a young doctor girl about 20 or 20 years old walked out of the hut.

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