At the critical moment, a red-winged long arrow flew over, and the arrow split into three in the air, stabbing the vital points of the three vast wolves at the same time.
The three wolves fell to the ground and died in an instant, and a girl jumped out. She was wearing an animal skin dress, and she seemed familiar.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then she recognized Ye Zhenfeng and said in surprise: "Brother Feng, why is it you? Why are you so seriously injured!"
"You are..." Ye Zhenfeng was thinking hard.
The girl blinked her big, smart eyes and said with a smile: "I am Fengzhan, don't you remember me? In Xiaoyin Village, you helped me hunt down the Blood Soul Beast, and I had the chance to get it. Enough blood soul beads to go back and save my father."
"Xiaoyin Village... Feng Zhan, are you Feng Zhan?" Ye Zhenfeng smiled in astonishment. After a year of absence, Feng Zhan has grown up a lot and his martial arts skills are much better than before.
Fengzhan took out a handkerchief, wiped the wound on his face, and briefly bandaged the wound for him, and then said: "The injuries on your body are not entirely caused by the Big Wolf, it seems that you were injured by someone! "
Ye Zhenfeng covered the sore spot and sighed: "Fengzhan, it's really hard to describe..."
Fengzhan frowned and said, "That's not right. With your skills, these three ten-year-old soul beasts can't hurt you at all. How could you..."
Ye Zhenfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I have no martial arts skills anymore."
"Ah? How could this happen?"
Ye Zhenfeng wanted to say something more, but he had already fainted.
"Brother Feng! Brother Feng!"
Seeing this, Feng Zhan had no choice but to carry him behind his back, and then left with the injured Xiao Hei.
In front of a dilapidated house, a burly man was wielding an ax in his hand to chop wood, again and again, quickly and accurately.
"Dad - dad -"
The sturdy man is Feng Zhan's father, Feng Yunlan.
He put down the ax in his hand and turned around to see his daughter coming back carrying a man taller than her, followed by a limping black horse.
"Daughter, what's wrong? Why did you come back carrying a man on your back?"
"Dad, what kind of man is this? He is Brother Feng, a student of Da Yang Mansion!"
"Dayang Mansion, isn't it far away from us? How do you know each other?"
Once this old father has a daughter, he will be very wary of any man, for fear that his precious daughter will be abducted.
Of course he would not let this boy take advantage of his daughter, even if the boy in front of him was unconscious. He stepped forward, picked up Ye Zhenfeng and entered the house.
He placed Ye Zhenfeng on the bed, then frowned and said, "Daughter, you said that this boy is a student of Da Yang Mansion. You shouldn't. He is so limp and doesn't seem to have any martial spirit!"
Feng Zhan said: "Dad, stop talking nonsense and go get some ointment to bandage Brother Feng!"
"Hey, my precious daughter, you... why are you so worried about this kid, and you dare to yell at daddy? What is your relationship with this kid?"
Fengzhan stamped his feet and said anxiously: "No, dad, he is your savior! You were seriously injured before, but thanks to his help, my daughter got enough blood soul beads to save you!"
Feng Yunlan patted his head hard, and then shouted: "Oh! It turns out to be my little benefactor! Daughter, don't worry, I will immediately get the best ointment to heal his injuries, you go and prepare Hot water and bandages…”
After Feng Yunlan's fierce operation, Ye Zhenfeng finally came to the rescue. He walked out of the room angrily and looked at Feng Zhan who was waiting anxiously outside the house.
He said angrily: "Which bastard is it that actually injured my little benefactor? I, Feng Yunlan, have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. I must avenge my little benefactor!"
Feng Zhan said: "I don't know either. I'll ask Brother Feng when he wakes up. Dad, how is Brother Feng doing now?"
Feng Yunlan sat on the stone pier angrily and sighed: "What can I do? I just washed a large basin with blood, and there is not a single good part of my body! I have to lie down for two or three days before I wake up." .”
"Ah! Brother Feng is so seriously injured! Are you so cruel that you beat him like this?"
At this moment, Ye Zhenfeng's weak voice came from the room: "Feng...zhan..."
"Huh? It sounds like the voice of my little benefactor. How come he wakes up so quickly!"
Ye Zhenfeng's ability to wake up so quickly obviously exceeded Feng Yunlan's expectations, so he was surprised. The father and daughter hurriedly rushed into the room.
Ye Zhenfeng in the room had indeed woken up, and Feng Yunlan and his daughter helped him sit on the bed.
Feng Yunlan clasped his fists and saluted, and said very excitedly: "My dear benefactor, thank you for your help before. Feng Yunlan would like to thank you here! Tell me who hurt you. Even if Feng Yunlan risks his life, he will go and do it for you." You take revenge!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled bitterly, and then said: "Uncle Feng, cough! Thank you very much, but I don't know who hurt me. He was wearing a blue cloak and a blue dragon-shaped ring on his hand. , Wuhunling is at the Holy Sect level."
"What? Holy... Holy Sect level?!" Feng Yunlan swallowed in disbelief. He had lived for so long, but he had never seen a Holy Sect level around him.
Feng Zhan on the side said: "No wonder Brother Feng, you are so seriously injured, but what exactly happened?"
Ye Zhenfeng briefly explained what happened. After listening to it, the father and daughter were both aggrieved by him and at the same time felt sorry for him losing his martial spirit.
Feng Yunlan said: "Little benefactor, the matter is over, don't be too sad, just stay here with me and heal!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Uncle Feng, Fengzhan also saved me. You don't need to call me some little benefactor, just call me Zhenfeng. What happened back then was actually just an unintentional intervention, but I didn't expect that now it would lead to I have been favored, thank you very much!”
Feng Yunlan laughed and said: "Okay, okay! Zhenfeng, you rest first, and we will cook you some nourishing porridge."
Ye Zhenfeng smiled weakly, then lay down to rest.
Feng Yunlan and Feng Zhan walked out together, Feng Zhan went to cook porridge, and Feng Yunlan went to buy fodder for Xiao Hei.
After his careful bandaging, Xiao Hei was no longer seriously injured. He would be fine after resting for a while.
He said: "Xiao Hei, your master is fine, just stay here obediently!"
Xiao Hei seemed to be able to understand Feng Yunlan's words, and actually nodded intelligently.
Feng Yunlan liked it very much, reached out and touched its head, and said with pity: "Little guy, you are quite humane, you are so lovable!"
Ye Zhenfeng didn't know that because Han Ziyue gave him the ancient spiritual pearl Nirvana Fire Lotus, he recovered faster than ordinary people. In just half a month, the wounds on his body had already begun to heal and scar.
Feng Yunlan and his daughter also took good care of him, and he felt that his mood had become lighter these days.
That day, he sat in the forest and once again tried to meditate using the Liuhe Bahuang Guanxin method. Without Wuhunling, he couldn't even enter the Liuhe Bahuang Guanxin method, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He looked at his hands and thought, so what if he had the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword? In his own hands, it is just a piece of scrap metal, unable to exert its power at all.
Nowadays, only the few spells I drew before can be with me. In this way, how can I find Ziyue all over the world? He was just afraid that he would be eaten by the blood soul beast before he reached Sihai.
He took out the Blood Shadow Magic Needle from his arms, and the dream of the past slowly crept onto his longing brow, and everything seemed like yesterday's smoke.
Fengzhan came back from looking for herbs, walked to him with a basket on his back, looked down at the Blood Shadow Magic Needle in his hand, couldn't help but sit down side by side with him, and sighed: "Brother Feng, this hidden weapon is so beautiful!"
Ye Zhenfeng said calmly: "This is the Blood Shadow Divine Needle."
"Blood Shadow Divine Needle?" She stared at the red Blood Shadow Divine Needle with her big eyes, and then looked at him, only to feel a trace of sadness hidden in his dark eyes.
He said slowly: "The Blood Shadow Divine Needle belongs to Ziyue..."
Fengzhan nodded, and then said: "I have seen you secretly sad several times, and you were crazy looking at the Blood Shadow Divine Needle. You must be missing Miss Ziyue..."
Ye Zhenfeng gently held the Blood Shadow Needle in his hand, then told Feng Zhan the whole story, then raised his head and sighed:
"They all say that she is a witch from all over the world. She deceived me and stole the treasure of the town, the God-Slaying Sword... But I can't feel any hatred towards her. There are only endless worries and endless worries in my heart. miss."
"I don't know why she left without saying goodbye. Was she dead? Or was she kidnapped by the man in blue robe? Or maybe she returned to the world... Alas, the world is so vast, but I can no longer find her..."
"She has become my inner demon... good and evil are at odds, but my heart is willing to fall for it... No matter what the world says, there is only one cold purple moon in this nine continents and seas for thousands of years! There is only one cold purple moon..."
She had never seen him frown and cry. Even though he was bitten by the blood soul beast, he never shed a single tear.
At this moment, the tears in his dark eyes were deeply imprinted into the girl's heart, causing her heart to break and hurt.
She didn't know what it was, but she thought it was probably nothing more than that! I didn't realize it when I came, and I felt sad when I lost it.
Fengzhan tried his best to smile, and then said softly: "I always feel that even if she deceived you, she didn't mean to do it. She came all the way from all over the world, and she couldn't help herself... She has her own judgment in her heart about whether she is good or evil. , why care about what the world says? Brother Feng, if you have her in your heart, you will be able to see her again no matter how far you go."
Ye Zhenfeng sighed deeply, looked at the kind-hearted Feng Zhan, and said, "Feng Zhan, thank you!"
Feng Zhan said: "By the way, Brother Feng, do you have any plans for the future?"
Ye Zhenfeng stood up and sighed: "I can no longer practice Wuhunling, and I don't know what I can do?"
Fengzhan said excitedly: "Why don't you wait until you are healed and become a bounty soul hunter with us! My father is an excellent bounty soul hunter. Although he is not particularly powerful, he can still support the family. Moreover, he is an excellent bounty hunter. The profession of bounty hunter is very free, I think you will like it!"
