C14 Friend

Ye Wufeng closed his eyes, trying to understand how he felt after killing for the first time. He didn't feel nervous or scared as he had expected, nor did he feel excited. He just felt calm, as if he could see a red line of life and death in the darkness. He was standing on the side of life, but they were on the other side. That was all.

So that was how it was. The distance between life and death was not too far. It was just a line of distance.

"Since I've chosen to live, then grant me the death of all my enemies." Young Master Ye revealed a devilish smile.

Although his strength hadn't changed, his state of mind had improved. The state of mind was something that couldn't be directly cultivated. It would change because of a person's experience, and it would also be inexplicably improved because of an insignificant matter.

"Finger the Heaven and Earth, point the yellow sky, and the wind. I am the king.

I hope that I don't want to wake up from my drunken stupor. The tomb of a hero, a place of warmth and gentleness.

Bones like firewood, staggering, hair like snow, hair dyed with frost.

On the road to the Yellow Springs, life and death are asked. Autumn grass comes, why do you need to be injured?"

After he finished speaking, Young Master Ye laughed loudly. He finally understood. What was life and death? It was just like how little grass would wither and die when autumn came. It was just a natural phenomenon, so there was no need to be sad.

Ye Wufeng looked to the side and said, "I say, the one behind the tree should be coming out by now."

A person slowly walked out from behind the tree. It was Leng Feng, the Fast Sword. He still looked cool, but his body was tattered and his breathing was unstable. The blood at the corner of his mouth was not even wiped clean. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. He rushed over without even adjusting his breathing.

"What are you doing here?" Young Master Ye stared into Leng Feng's eyes seriously.

"Nothing, just take a look." After saying that, Leng Feng turned around and left.

"Wait a minute. Do you want to come with me? I want to be a companion."

"Alright." Leng Feng did not hesitate at all.

"Boss, why did you suddenly invite him?" Bug Master whispered.

"This guy is not bad. He is worth recruiting."

"How do you know he is not bad? Although he was able to escape from the rank 3 demonic python, he is still in a sorry state, and his strength is not that great."

"I'm not talking about his strength, but his character. Look at how badly he's been injured. Yet he rushed over without any rest. He must have also discovered the conspiracy of those few people. He rushed over to save me, but when he arrived, he saw that I killed those guys, and he didn't even have time to help. It's rare to see such a stupid guy."

" Then, could he be up to no good? He also wants to hit on you?"

"No, if he thinks that way, he should treat his injuries. Then he can come over slowly so that he can benefit from it. Instead of rushing over and taking the risk of being killed by those three. As for the reason why he agreed to come with me, it should be because he saw my movement speed and wanted to learn it. However, he didn't help just now and was too embarrassed to say anything. He can only follow me first. "

"Rest for a while. Have some food and drink before leaving." Young Master Ye shouted at Leng Feng. If he did not rest, this guy would die. He was really stubborn. If you did not greet him, he would not be angry.

"Fatty, how are you going to find the Soul Devouring Flower?"

"There must be a Spirit Guiding Grass accompanying the Soul Devouring Flower. After a human or Demonic Beast dies, their soul will not dissipate. They will unconsciously be attracted over and eventually become the Soul Devouring Flower's food. Their remnant souls usually have a very cold feeling. You can sense that these remnant souls are gathering in one place. You can find them if you follow them."

Leng Feng took a healing medicine and rested for a while with the sword in his hand. He said, "Let's go. I'm fine."

Ye Wufeng did not say much. He followed the direction of the cold feeling. Leng Feng followed closely behind.

After running for two hours, suddenly, the alarm bells rang again. An arrow flew straight to the noodle house. This time, Ye Wufeng did not dodge. Instead, he slapped him away. After all, Leng Feng was following behind him.

"Who ambushed us? Get out here." The young master was a bit angry. After all, being ambushed continuously made him very unhappy. It was fine that it was a rank 3 demonic pig last time, but it wouldn't understand even if you scolded it. This time, it was obvious that it was a human. Then he couldn't just let it go.

"Ceng! Ceng! Ceng!" Five people rushed out, three sword cultivator and two archers.

"Look, isn't this Leng Feng the Fast Sword? Why is he in such a sorry state? Why don't we choose a day instead of a day? Let's fight you one on one." After saying that, he surrounded the two of them. It seemed like he wanted to kill Leng Feng before he recovered from his serious injuries. As for Young Master Ye who was at the Spirit Qi level, he was ignored.

"You two..." Leng Feng's expression was a little ugly. He didn't expect that he would be ambushed by his arch-enemy here, and that Ye Wufeng would be implicated as well.

So he said to those people, "That... Who is who? Who is it? I will let him go."

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but once he said it, who was it? The sword cultivator in front of him had a very ugly expression, "Pang Long, Fast Sword Pang Long." This Leng Feng didn't even remember his name.

"As for this unlucky bastard... I'll just die with you." Pang Long said maliciously.

At this moment, Young Master Ye took a step forward and blocked Leng Feng's path. He didn't care about it at all, "I am an easy-going person, and I don't like to engage in more killings. If you don't violate my rules, I will still let you go."

Pang Long and the other three men looked at each other and burst into laughter. "I'm so scared. I wonder what your rules are."

"Not many. Those who provoke me, kill. Those who provoke my family, kill. Those who provoke my friends, kill. Those who offend my friends, kill. Those who I want to kill, kill."

"That's all. Now that you have offended my friends and me, you have no other choice. You must die." Ye Wufeng narrowed his eyes and said softly.

"You are courting death." Pang Long and the other three rushed forward together, "Let's get rid of this shameless bastard first."

"Why do you have to? Why are you in such a hurry to die?" Eldest Young Master took out two daggers and used Wind Dance. The two daggers flashed with a cold light. The two archers and the two sword cultivator, who were far away, fell to the ground almost at the same time. Only Pang Long, who was holding his sword, was left. He was trembling and at a loss for what to do.

"No way, how can it be so fast? Those two are archers, they are twenty steps away. How can you kill four of them at the same time? You are a demon, you are a demon. " Pang Long shouted like a madman.

"Stop shouting, I'm too lazy to explain to you. Do you know why I didn't kill you?" "Leng Feng, you should kill him yourself."

Young Master Ye took a few steps back and hugged his shoulder to watch the show.

"Thank you!"

Leng Feng did not unsheathe his sword and walked in front of Pang Long. He placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword and said, "Take out your sword."

"Lightning Strike!" Pang Long swung his sword at him.

With a sound of "Cang," Leng Feng pulled out his sword and returned it to its sheath.

"Sword Drawing Arts!"

Both of them were hit by the sword at the same time. A long wound was left on Leng Feng's left arm, and Pang Long had been cut in half by the sword.

Leng Feng didn't mind the wound, so he walked back.

"Not bad, your sword is really fast."

"Not as fast as you."

Leng Feng was silent for a moment. "Did you just say that I am your friend?"

"That's right, isn't it?"

"A friend. My first friend."

The young master took out some fine wine, "Come, let's toast to celebrate our first friend."

"Cheers!"

"I'm really called Ye Wufeng. You can call me Young Master Ye from now on. "

"Alright, teach me movement skills."

"Alright, I'll teach you in the future."