Text] Chapter 303: The True Person of Xiaofeng

? I was sad for a long time before I took back my thoughts and moved the spiritual energy to the ground. When I walked to the scene, I reached out to pick up Bai Jiuyu. In the hot summer, everyone was wearing limited clothes. The smoothness of the white gauze dress made me unable to help but recall the erotic scene back then. The lightness from my arms made me frown for the suffering she suffered in the past half month. You must know that for a young woman who had never been in contact with the outside world, everything outside was strange. And with Bai Jiuyu's personality, she naturally would not rely on her skills to steal. What did she eat, drink, where did she live in the evening, and what did she encounter on the road

It's a bumpy one, and I dare not guess all of this. If she came out this time just to repay my kindness back then, why didn't she bring her entourage? You have to know that even if she didn't use the magic of the sky in half a month, it would be enough to arrive in time. Hei San came out several times and knew a lot about things outside. Naturally, there wouldn't be so many twists and turns on the way with him. If she didn't want to have any relationship with me anymore, why didn't she return the gold medal I gave that day? Thinking of this, I finally changed my mind in my heart. I was not going to ask about her when she was born a few days ago, but now I suddenly want to know the truth.

The most solid thing in the Netherworld Zen Temple is not the magnificent hall or the solid bluestone floor, but the mahogany chairs. I lifted up a chair and put Bai Jiuyu down, leaned over and helped Wen Xiaofeng up, holding his shoulder to send spiritual energy to help him wake up. The reason why I first rescued Wen Xiaofeng was because someone had to help me clean up the mess in front of me. Bai Jiuyu was still alive, and Wang Yanpei was dead. I would naturally take the lead in taking into account the latter between the two.

Wen Xiaofeng woke up very slowly. It seemed that the previous vibration caused a severe impact on everyone. Fortunately, Qi Yufeng used spiritual energy to intercept the air wave while increasing the power of the sky thunder, otherwise it would be not as simple as shaking everyone out of sight.

"The purple qi is so strong?" Wen Xiaofeng's first sentence after waking up was surprised by the huge power of the purple qi attracting thunder.

"How does the situation end?" I pulled a chair and helped him sit down. In fact, to put it bluntly, this time the sky thunder was achieved by Qi Yufeng and I working together. Otherwise, it would not be enough to shock so many of their purple qi masters at once. However, I am not going to tell him about this matter. As Qi Yufeng said, there is no other use, and it will only increase his help.

"Shocked to death?" Wen Xiaofeng pinched the Concentration Art in his hand and surrounded the field of view. When his eyes swept to Ji Xing, he couldn't help but exclaim.

I smiled bitterly and nodded. When Ji Xing died, his skin was as bright as usual, which showed that he was not struck by thunder but was shocked to death.

"How could they give up? How could they continue the battle?" Wen Xiaofeng frowned and looked embarrassed.

"The battle has ended. Zen Master Minghui will return my Wang soul at the third hour of the third month of the year." I sighed. Zen Master Minghui left nine instructions before leaving. Jianzhen didn't understand the truth and mistakenly thought it was nine battles. In fact, the last two sentences were not instructions for the battle, but for me to listen to. Since Minghui invited Qi Yufeng to come, he naturally knew that he would help me at the critical moment. If we took the remaining two games, we would naturally win easily without any suspense. There would be no meaning to compare or not.

"Where is the Lama monk now?" Wen Xiaofeng then noticed that the most powerful person on the other side had lost.

I shook my head again and didn't speak up, and he still didn't know about some things.

"Since this is the case, we don't need to end the aftermath. Although the monk fainted, he was not injured. He could wake up on his own without much time," Wen Xiaofeng felt relieved, "You and I just need to sit quietly and wait."

I nodded to agree with him that Jixing's death must have a way to kill him. Although I don't understand why, I don't mind very much. Although everyone knows that his death has a direct relationship with me, no one can condemn me without evidence.

Seeing that I had no intention of speaking, Wen Xiaofeng turned away from his seat and stood up to rescue everyone who fainted one by one. He had already felt that Bai Jiuyu and I had a subtle relationship, so he did not help me, and I was not in a position to take action, so he let him fall into a coma and rest.

"Your Madam, your shit is really a big deal." The first thing King Kong Cannon said after waking up was to scold me. I lied to him about the tribute before, but did not inform him of the inducement of Tianlei in advance. This guy was angry.

"I see how you two ended up." Murong Zhuifeng was more reasonable than him, but he was still very dissatisfied with me and Wen Xiaofeng hiding from them to Yutian Lei.

I smiled bitterly and told her and King Kong Pao what happened during their fainting period, and I naturally concealed Qi Yufeng's affairs.

"It's so good, it's easy to save trouble." King Kong Pao was overjoyed after hearing this.

"Enter people to plot every step, even if I win, I will lose face." Murong Zhuifeng instructed his disciples to bring clean water and use a handkerchief to help Bai Jiuyu clean up the dust on his face. Although she was mean, when she saw that Bai Jiuyu could come to help at critical moments, her dissatisfaction with her was much less calm.

I could only smile bitterly at Murong Zhuifeng's words. Although I was unwilling to admit it, the facts were indeed as she said. All our actions were expected by Zen Master Minghui. Rather than saying that we won back Wang Yanpei's soul through fighting, we used the tools to the Netherworld Zen Temple and rewarded us with hard work.

Although this trip had achieved the expected purpose, I was still not happy. Gong Yang Yifeng's soul-fixing cover, the Minghong Knife of the Vajra Cannon, the three golden armored zombies of the Chenzhou Sect, and the right leg of the Huangmei Zhenren. All of this combined to exchange for Wang Yanpei's soul. The price we paid was too high.

On the other hand, I have not been gloating about the Netherworld Zen Temple, which has become a ruin and the monks lying on the ground. Even if Minghui achieved his goal, the price he paid was not small. How could he explain to those sects if so many monks who came to help him died or injured?

"What should those monks do?" Vajra Pao looked at the monk opposite with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't go over, let's guard from here." Wen Xiaofeng said. His decision was correct, so we naturally would not wake him up, nor would we ignore him, and we could only guard him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the monks gradually woke up. Jianzhen had already received Ming Hui's hint, so he was not overly surprised by Jixing's death, but it was inevitable to chant the sutras.

Since the battle has ended here, Wen Xiaofeng and I sent everyone in Maoshan down the mountain. Wen Xiaofeng officially presented Mo Xie to Wen Qingyi. Seeing that Gan Jiang and Mo Xie separated, they actually made whimpering and crying like crying, I felt a lot in my heart. In order to express my gratitude to Maoshan School, I officially told Ma Qianli that he would go to Maoshan General Gan Jiang to give it to him in three years, and in the future, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie would live together and not separate.

"Yu Zhengzheng, Jiuyu's technique is not enough to achieve anything. I will repay my past kindness again in the future. Let's take good care of it." Bai Jiuyu saw that our Ziyang Temple began to send off outsiders and stood up to say goodbye.

"Don't hurry to leave. After the matter here is over, I have something to ask you." I turned to look at Bai Jiuyu.

Bai Jiuyu nodded slightly when she heard this, turned around and walked to a secluded place to sit alone in meditation. Murong Zhuifeng sent someone to bring her snacks. The latter ate several pieces when she was hungry. I saw it in my eyes and waved her hand to signal Gongyang Qingshuang to deliver tea to her. The latter knew how to serve her teacup and whispered quietly. After hearing this, Bai Jiuyu looked up and looked up. I hurriedly turned around and covered up my concern.

Not only did our Ziyang Temple do this, but the Youming Zen Temple also began to send away the monks who came to support one by one. Soon, the Youming Zen Temple was left with only the Ziyang audience and the monks in the Youming Zen Temple each guarded one side and waited for darkness.

The summer night came very late, and it was gradually darker at around 8 o'clock. Neither side wanted to eat, but just sat quietly and waited quietly. When I thought of seeing Wang Yanpei's soul, I couldn't help but start looking forward to it. The childhood sweethearts in my previous life, separation and resentment, and the soul of this life was given, and the separation of yin and yang came to my heart one by one. For the past few years, Wang Yanpei's previous sentence "Carry on the wind, save, save me" has always been lingering.

It lingers in my heart, making me afraid to remember and never forget. Now, after several years of planning, I have led the crowd to fight hard for two days and one night, and finally I am about to achieve my wish. Wang Yanpei's soul can be separated from the underworld and live and die, and will be with me forever. Therefore, in addition to the nervous expectations, I also have a trace of manly pride. I am not a loving person in Chengfeng. I have not forgotten and deviated from it. I finally rescued my woman, and I did not disappoint her.

The more anxious I felt that time passed, the slower it passed. When it came time, Wen Xiaofeng pulled his soul away from his body to the blessed land, a hint of melancholy suddenly became more melancholy in my heart, so I turned my head from time to time to talk to Wen Xiaofeng and reminisce about the past. Wen Xiaofeng had no words at this time, just wrapped his arms around him and closed his eyes without saying anything. I no longer disturbed him when I saw it. Because everyone was extremely nervous, even the King Kong Cannon, who had been active and jumping, no longer spoke, but just sat on the chair and smoked continuously.

"Ninth brother, fourth brother, sixth sister, my time is here." After a long silence, Wen Xiaofeng finally opened his eyes.

"Lao Ba, let me tell you what you have any wishes and I'll do it for you." King Kong Pao threw away the cigarette butt and spoke first.

Wen Xiaofeng looked at King Kongpao gratefully when he heard this, smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

"Go to the blessed land to take care of the master carefully." Murong Zhuifeng shed tears and reminded him.

Wen Xiaofeng's soul had begun to leave his body at this moment, and he forced himself to stay for a while and nodded while controlling his body.

"Brother, I will do what you told me to you." I gritted my teeth and kept myself from crying.

When I finished speaking, I realized that Wen Xiaofeng's soul had completely left his body and could no longer speak. I just pointed at my body and turned into Feng and disappeared in an instant when I walked north.

I endured my sadness and turned to Wen Xiaofeng's corpse. His soul was gone, and his arms were hung down without support, revealing the small package in his arms...

*******I worked hard to write some words, don't steal them anymore*******
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