It was already dusk.
The clouds reflect the setting sun, and the sky is so red that it sets off the deepening twilight.
It is autumn now, the evening breeze is slightly cool, and the fallen leaves are dancing in the wind.
Ling Mingzi gently took off a fallen leaf from the tip of Chu Feng's nose.
Chu Feng also opened his sleepy eyes.
"Brother Chu, are you awake?" Ling Mingzi had a smile on her lips, very gentle.
"Yes." Chu Feng sat up after leaving Ling Mingzi's legs.
The first round of competition in the martial arts arena is coming to an end, but the sound is still noisy.
Looking at the sunset and listening to the noisy voices, Chu Feng felt very comfortable.
Just like when I was in school in my previous life, I slept under a tree, and when I woke up, it was the end of the school sports meeting...
Now I am in a foreign land...
He turned around and looked at Ling Mingzi.
Ling Mingzi was blinking at him with a gentle smile on her lips.
Chu Feng also smiled slightly, and the loneliness in his heart faded slightly.
It was this gentle smile that made Chu Feng a little uncomfortable.
A man smiles like this to himself...
"Thanks for the leg."
Chu Feng and Ling Mingzi jumped down from the tree and prepared to go back to Daming Peak with Ku Han, Xiang Dong and the others.
On the way, a man in yellow robe stopped Chu Feng.
"Fellow Taoist, stay."
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched. This was so unlucky, especially in this world of immortality.
"Are you Chu Feng?" the man in yellow robe asked.
"What's the matter?" Chu Feng replied, putting down his arm around Ling Mingzi.
"I'm Lin Xia Ming from Jiu Yao Peak. I'm here to get acquainted with you." The man in yellow robe introduced himself and shook his hair in a confident manner.
"I don't know you." Chu Feng frowned, continued to hug Ling Mingzi, and turned to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, stay."
Chu Feng frowned even more.
"Why did you call me fellow Taoist? We don't know each other well."
"A Taoist friend means a lifelong friend. I want to make friends with you." Lin Xiaming stretched out his hand.
"Not interested." Chu Feng turned to Ling Mingzi and warned: "Xiao Lingming, you have to remember that strangers like this who come to strike up a conversation have absolutely bad intentions. You are not familiar with the world, so remember to be careful with such people."
Ling Mingzi nodded.
Lin Xiaming spoke hurriedly.
"I am the great disciple of Jiuyao Peak, the one whose ribs were broken by Senior Sister Lin before."
Chu Feng was startled and sneered: "So it's you, what's wrong?"
If he was looking for trouble, Chu Feng wouldn't mind using his "Thirteen Deadly Spears" to stab him.
Seeing Chu Feng's cold expression, Lin Xiaming explained: "I'm not here to cause trouble. I have no idea about Senior Sister Lin."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"Make a friend." Lin Xia Ming showed two rows of big eyes and stretched out his hand.
Chu Feng reluctantly shook hands with him and dismissed him.
"Brother Chu, I will go to your cave to visit you." Seeing that Chu Feng didn't pay much attention to him, Lin Xiaming left.
Chu Feng shook his head.
I don’t understand.
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Ling Mingzi found Kuhan Taoist and went back first.
The people from Daming Peak have gathered together and are waiting for Chu Feng not far away.
Chu Feng was stunned when he saw the group of people.
Is it so miserable?
All the outer disciples were seen with bruises and swollen faces, and one person was lying on a stretcher.
Xiang Dong looked very unhappy.
Because except for Su Zian who was lying on the stretcher, everyone else was eliminated.
Although the outer disciples of Daming Peak are not very strong, they are still at the average level. If they are lucky, there will be no problem in the top fifty.
As a result, there was only one left in the first round...
Xiang Dong didn't know what to say and looked at Su Zian on the stretcher and the outer disciples with bruises and swollen faces.
Knowing they tried their best...
Maybe Daming Peak has bad luck.
Xiang Dong sighed.
Although Su Zian passed the first round, he was unable to participate in the second round.
You can't carry a stretcher on stage and shout, "Kill me if you can."
This would be very embarrassing.
Therefore, there is no need for Damingfeng to participate in the outer sect competition that has three days left.
I can only earn some face during the inner-door competition.
"Brother Chu, I'm so stressed." Xiang Dong said bitterly.
…
Look up at the night sky, see the moon hanging high, and see the stars.
The small courtyard in front of the cave gate.
Chu Feng and Xiang Dong sat on stone chairs, each holding a jar of wine in their hands, looking up at the stars in the sky.
People are always sentimental when looking at the stars, not to mention drinking.
"Brother Chu, do you have any dreams?" Xiang Dong drank and looked at Chu Feng.
Chu Feng hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"A dream? I don't think so. If I really want to talk about the last one, then it is that I have to live a more exciting life. After all, it will take my turn to appear in this world for 50,000 years."
"Don't you have a calligraphy treasure hanging on your wall [Suppressing All Enemies in the World]? I thought your dream was to become a supreme monk."
Sometimes Xiang Dong feels very close to Chu Feng, and sometimes he feels far away.
He always felt that Chu Feng was lonely...
"That's right! This is not a dream, it's a goal." Chu Feng smiled.
"Brother Chu, guess what my dream is." Xiang Dong asked.
Chu Feng hurriedly brought out several jars of wine for Xiang Dong.
"Don't say it, I know!"
What is Xiang Dong’s dream?
It’s not about Angelica dahurica!
Chu Feng didn't dare to let Xiang Dong speak out, as he would have to talk all night long.
Obviously not in love, it feels like falling out of love...
Maybe this is deep love...
"Let's turn wine into song, what's life like!"
The two of them sang a song one by one.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
"I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky."
"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places."
…
…
"Master, what kind of person do you think Brother Chu is?"
Kuhan and Lingmingzi, who originally wanted to ask Chu Feng to make tea, saw Chu Feng and Xiang Dong drinking, so they didn't bother them.
Instead, he sat on a hill not far away and looked at Chu Feng and the others.
"He is a very powerful person." Taoist Ku Han touched Ling Mingzi's head.
"Master, I like it here, I like Brother Chu Feng...it's a pleasure to stay with him." Ling Mingzi took out a small handful of fruits and gave them to Taoist Kuhan.
This was what Chu Feng gave to Ling Mingzi during the day.
Ling Mingzi only ate a little, and left a little for Taoist Kuhan.
After so many years, they have already depended on each other.
They are master and disciple, and they rely on each other in this world.
Looking at Ling Mingzi, Taoist Kuhan felt a little uncomfortable.
He has been running around all these years, and Ling Mingzi has wandered around with him.
Ling Mingzi is just a child.
Ling Mingzi shouted happily when he thought of the day he just drove up the Daming Peak. "Master is so awesome. We don't have to wander anymore, we have a family! It's great."
People in the Kuhan Tao feel even more uncomfortable.
He was originally a prodigal son, but for Ling Mingzi, he was willing to stay in Ziguang Sect.
…
Ling Mingzi was an orphan since she was a child, wandering in the world.
Taoist Kuhan was wandering around the world at that time. Seeing how pitiful he was, he gave him some food...
This made Ling Mingzi's eyes light up.
"Old Taoist, can you accept me as your disciple? I see you are alone."
"I accept men but not women..."
"Then I will be a man from now on..."
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