C9 Life and Death Are at a Loss

"Puff!"

Uncle Fu was once again sent flying. The blood that he spurted out from his mouth covered his entire face, making him look extremely frightening.

"Bang!"

A sound of falling leaves was heard. Uncle Fu, who was lying on the ground, didn't make any sound.

"Humph! If you want to die, you can't blame anyone else!" Lee Xiuyun looked at Uncle Fu and said fiercely.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, a pair of bloody hands suddenly grabbed his feet, scaring him so much that he immediately jumped away. Looking closely, Uncle Fu had already stood up slowly from the ground. His movements seemed to be a little strenuous.

"You. . . You are actually not dead!" Lee Xiuyun's voice trembled as he spoke. At this moment, even he had some doubts. "Could it be that my skills have deteriorated?" Then, he shook his head. "Impossible!"

"Old man, you won't die even if you do this. Then I'll give you another slap. I won't waste too much energy. "

Lee Xiuyun struck out another palm strike. Uncle Fu fell to the ground once again, then he stood up again. Just like this, one palm, two palms, three palms. . . Fell down once, twice, thrice. . .

The bones of the palm were broken. It was a shocking scene. After a few palm strikes, Uncle Fu was still standing there, but he had completely turned into a bloody man.

"Old man, you're really stubborn. I'll give you something powerful!"

At this moment, Lee Xiuyun's hands were filled with luck. All the energy in his body was poured into his palms, and he once again swung his palm at Uncle Fu.

The wind from the palm whistled through the air, and the force of the palm broke through the rocks. The brilliant light was like the most beautiful fireworks in the night sky, dazzling everyone.

"Bang!"

After a loud sound, Uncle Fu, who was sent flying, crashed into a cold maple tree that could only be hugged by three people. The leaves fell one after another, and it was a very sad scene.

Lee Xiuyun looked at Uncle Fu. After making sure that Uncle Fu would not get up again, he smiled with satisfaction. "If you can still stand up, I really would have bumped into a ghost today. "

"Cough!" A cough came from behind Lee Xiuyun. Lee Xiuyun suddenly felt a chill on his back. All the hairs on his body stood up because he knew who the voice belonged to.

Lee Xiuyun wanted to strike again, but at this moment, he didn't even have the courage to do so.

Uncle Fu held the Cold Maple Tree with both hands and slowly got up. He used the last bit of strength he had and inserted both of his hands into the Cold Maple Tree. Blood kept flowing out of his fingers. He could vaguely see a few nails falling to the ground, and blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

In fact, Uncle Fu should have died a long time ago, but because of the firm belief in his heart, he could still stand up.

He looked up at the sky and sighed. " Elder brother, I. . . I'm done. . . I'm done. . . " The voice was not loud, but it sounded like it penetrated into one's soul. The words were short, but they were filled with grief. Was it helplessness? Was it despair? Or was it unwillingness?

At this moment, Uncle Fu stared at Lee Xiuyun and said, "I. . . I have to die. . . I want to be more interesting than others. Although I can't be the best, I still want to be more interesting than others. Stand! After saying that, the old man lowered his head. His body twitched slightly before he left this world.

Maple leaves fell one after another, and the weather became desolate as well. It was as if they were all mourning for the old man's departure. Although the sky was very clear at this time, it felt so sad. The world seemed to be in a state of desolation.

Suddenly, a drizzle fell from the sky. Was it rain? Or was it tears? In the Nine Heavens, who was sad for the old man's departure?

The wind was not big, but it was very cold.

The rain was very small, but it made one feel a bit miserable.

The soul returned to the mountain forest, and the maple leaves came to be buried. If one asked about life and death, all life would be confused. Even a hero would die in the end. It was an indomitable spirit that was worthy of respect.

Looking at Uncle Fu in front of him, Lee Xiuyun had yet to come back to his senses. His legs seemed to have gone numb at this moment, and the shock in his heart could not be quelled for a long time. After a long time, he finally regained his senses. However, his breathing was still a little hurried. He stood up and bowed deeply to Uncle Fu.

The world was vast, who could still stand after death? Who could show a face full of determination after death? Who could still be respected by the opponent after death? Uncle Fu could. He was a man worthy of respect. Even the Immortal Gods above the Nine Heavens were not as good as him.

Lee Xiuyun's target wasn't Uncle Fu. He could have survived. However, he didn't choose to live. Who could live a life without dying? Even if he died, he had to die in a worthy manner, and die in a worthy manner. At the very least, he had to let his descendants remember him. Uncle Fu had chosen to sacrifice himself to fulfill his promise to his best friend.

Perhaps there were many people in this world who had made promises to others, but did you really do your best? Others don't know, neither does the heaven and earth. Only the heart in your chest knows.

Lee Xiuyun's chest rose and fell. After a long time, he said with a trembling voice, "This person. . . Is too terrifying!"

He knew that according to common sense, it would be a miracle if he could stand up after being hit by his palm. However, this man in front of him could still stand up after being hit by so many palm strikes. No one could remain calm under such circumstances.

Lee Xiuyun felt more and more afraid of the Mi family. What he saw today might not be seen in other people's lifetime. Mi Zhennan risked his life to save his brother. It made people feel like crying. Mi Zhenqiang was crazy about his brother's life. It made people feel terrified. Mi Hongtian fought with his life on the line for the Mi family. His power was terrifying. The man in front of him was even more abnormal. In the end, he had to be a man even if he wanted to die. He was an indomitable man.

Lee Xiuyun came to a conclusion for the Mi family in his heart - the Mi family were all crazy and unusual. He also had a firm belief in his heart - the Mi family must not be left alive.

On top of the hill. It was desolate and uninhabited. The mountain was very steep, and there were occasional rocks that fell from the sky. Two figures were running at high speed. Their faces were ashen, and their foreheads were covered in sweat. The beads rolled down, and their eyes looked extremely anxious.

"Haha! Let's see where you can escape to!" A figure chased after them from behind.

"Yunfei, you go first. Mother will stop him. " The middle-aged woman said anxiously.

"Mother, I'm not leaving. If I want to leave, let's go together. If I want to stay, let's stay together!" These two people were Mi Yunfei and Miao Xiulan.

"You still want to run? It wasn't easy for me to chase after you! You guys have already run away, how can I still put my face down?!"

The one who spoke was Lee Xiuyun. He still had lingering fears when he thought about Uncle Fu's performance just now.

Looking at the person who had come, Mi Yunfei and the other man immediately understood that Uncle Fu had been killed. Mi Yunfei was only at the Mid Mortal Realm. Although Miao Xiulan was married to a big family like the Mi Family, she did not deliberately go to learn martial arts. If they were to fight, they might not even be able to defeat Mi Yunfei. Even Uncle Fu was not a match for this man, let alone the two of them.

"Are you going to surrender or do you want me to do it?"

"Hmph! Old man, you're dreaming if you want my mother and I to surrender!" Mi Yunfei said righteously.

He looked at his son, who was always playing with him. Miao Xiulan's face revealed a trace of a smile when she saw his face filled with righteousness.

Lee Xiuyun laughed. "Hehe! Kid, you've heard too many heroic stories since you were young, right? There's no way out in front of this hill. There are cliffs on both sides. I don't believe you can overturn the sky. " After saying that, he pointed at the cliffs on both sides.

Mi Yunfei heard his words and followed his hand to look at the two sides. He could not help but think, "Indeed, there is no way out now. I might as well give it a try. "

All of a sudden, Mi Yunfei threw a punch at Lee Xiuyun. There was no wind, thunder, or dazzling force. There was only speed, accuracy, and hatred. In his eyes, this punch was an extremely long performance. Seeing that the punch was about to hit Lee Xiuyun, a smile appeared on Mi Yunfei's face.

But at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his white and tender fist. Mi Yunfei's face was full of surprise. He did not understand when Lee Xiuyun, who had his hands behind his back, had attacked.

"Kacha!"

A bone cracking sound was heard. Although it wasn't loud, it sent chills down everyone's spine.

"Kid, reaching the middle stage of Mortal Realm at such a young age is already considered a genius, but you are still too young to sneak attack me. Your father used this to deal with Lin Luoya, and now you're doing this again. If I'm hurt by you, how am I supposed to face you? Today, I'll teach you to be a good student. "

After saying that, Lee Xiuyun slapped Mi Yunfei's face a few times. Although he didn't use any inner strength, it was still a very fierce slap. Then, he stepped on Mi Yunfei's knee.

A cracking sound was heard. His knee broke with a cracking sound. The sound of bones breaking could be heard, causing people's hearts to tremble.

Mi Yunfei was dizzy from these few slaps and stumbled to the ground. He held his injured right hand. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He looked at Lee Xiuyun viciously and said, "Damned old man, I will remember these few slaps and this kick. Kill me if you have the guts! Otherwise, I will bring back today's shame one day!"

Being stared at by Mi Yunfei's fierce eyes, Lee Xiuyun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He exclaimed in his heart, "This is too scary! This gaze is too scary! This is simply the gaze of a devil!"

"Old thief, I'm going to fight you to the death!"

At this time, Miao Xiu Lan also pulled out a dagger from her body and stabbed at Lee Xiuyun.

"Hmph!" Lee Xiuyun did not care that she was a woman. He kicked her hard.

"Bang!"

Miao Xiulan fell hard on a rock. The rock pierced through her back and out of her chest. Her chest heaved up and down, and blood gushed out of her mouth. The dagger fell to the ground, and the sound of bones breaking was heard. It made people's scalps tingle. The horrible scene made the desolate hill look even more miserable.

"Mother!"

Seeing his mother being kicked away, Mi Yunfei felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart. He crawled over with difficulty, and used his left hand that was not broken to tightly hold his mother in his arms. He could not help but shed tears.

He hated himself for being useless. He hated himself for not being strong. He hated himself for not practicing martial arts properly back then. He did not expect that the fate of him and his family would be controlled by someone else. He swore in his heart, "If I can live, I must become stronger. I will slaughter all the evil people in the world!"

"Child. . . . . . Child, don't cry. Remember, a man will not shed blood. " Miao Xiulan panted heavily and said to Mi Yunfei with great difficulty. Just as she spoke, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth once again.

After hearing this, Mi Yunfei hurriedly used his pair of hands that were covered in dust to rub his eyes. His face instantly turned black, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Alright! Mother, I won't cry. I won't cry!" Although she didn't cry, her tears gushed out crazily. His entire face was filled with tears. After saying that, she forced a smile at Miao Xiulan, who was on the verge of death. At this moment, his smile could be said to be uglier than crying. In addition, his face was covered in dust and his clothes were tattered. He was no different from the beggar.

Seeing Mi Yunfei's forced smile, Miao Xiulan finally revealed a trace of a smile and slowly closed her eyes.

"Ah! Mother, don't leave me behind! Wake up! Wake up! " Mi Yunfei hugged Miao Xiulan and cried.

However, Miao Xiulan did not respond to him. She only replied with contempt from the heavens.

She saw her mother close her eyes. Mi Yunfei looked up at the sky and shouted, "It's all you! You damned heaven bastard! Why me? Why are you punishing me like this?"

There was only one word in Mi Yunfei's heart - pain. It was as if someone was holding a thousand pitchforks in his stomach and messing around. It turned out that the feeling of losing one's family was actually this terrible. That kind of pain was something that even the most powerful people in the world could not endure.

"Haha! How is it? Your mother is also dead. Now you are also crippled by me. From now on, you're just a cripple. " Lee Xiuyun said with a sneer.

Mi Yunfei did not answer. He would always remember that word in his heart - cripple!

He held Miao Xiulan with one hand and dragged her broken leg to stand up slowly. He looked like he was struggling, and his body was also swaying. He looked coldly at Lee Xiuyun, who had a calm face. "Old dog, he said. Even if I, Mi Yunfei, die in your hands, I won't die in your hands. Wait until I become a ghost to find you!" After saying that, he used the only hand he could use to hold Miao Xiulan and jumped into the bottomless cliff.

It was hard to predict what would happen in the world. There was always fate in the dark. Was Mi Yunfei alive or dead?