C585 The Virtue of Living
At this moment, if anyone were to observe from a close distance, they would notice that Zhang Jingxuan's bright eyes were somewhat dull. He was almost supporting himself with his subconscious as he followed the figure in front of him.
But at this moment, his mind seemed to be split into two. One part was almost impossible to operate, and he was only moving mechanically. On the other hand, his mind appeared to have nothing to do with the current situation. Or rather, it was not something urgent. In the blink of an eye, almost a year had passed since his debut, and it was only in this short year. ... He had already experienced three crushing defeats, and practically all of them had passed by the border of life and death.
The first time was in the Breeze Stronghold. If it wasn't for Abbot descending from the sky, they would have been completely wiped out at that time. It didn't matter if they were killed by Lei Zhenlei and the others, or were eventually taken advantage of by Lee Yuming and Tang Shaoshao. In short, they had suffered a crushing defeat and were unable to control their own life and death.
The second time was in the Loyalty Trapped Valley. Mei Jiefu's strength, as well as the ferocity of the big Salamander and the big Diglett. In the end, it was all thanks to Lee Yuming's deliberate sneak attack. Only then did they manage to kill Mei Jiefu. Although Lee Yuming had attacked him after that, if he used all his strength... I still can't live till now.
The third time was now. Although blue-clothed scholar didn't attack with all his strength, Ye Xiangqi's attack had only given Zhang Jingxuan a glimpse, but it had already given Zhang Jingxuan a deep shock. blue-clothed scholar had fought Young Master Tang, Ye Wangyun, Ye Yingjiu, and the other four great warriors alone, and it was effortless for him. Obviously, he was much more brilliant than Mei Jiefu that day.
If he fought against a top level warrior like blue-clothed scholar or Ye Xiangqi, he would be defeated in less than ten moves and eight moves. It could be said that he didn't even have the chance to do so. This was actually an exceptionally heavy blow to Zhang Jingxuan. He had thought that his martial arts abilities were pretty decent. Even if he encountered a top figure, he would still be able to create some trouble for the other party.
Only now did he realize what absolute strength meant. He was just a frog at the bottom of a well.
Thinking about it this way, Tang Da from the Tang Sect must be an extreme figure as well. He had once thought of challenging the Tang Sect. Was that really called overestimating oneself?
When the muddleheaded Zhang Jingxuan thought of this, his thoughts were stirred. The injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. At this moment, he felt as if a rain had fallen before his eyes. A red rain.
Before he knew it, he had already run dozens of miles in the blink of an eye. He was seriously injured and was in a semi-conscious state. Xie Yuanbin, who was leading the way, was nowhere to be seen.
That was not important because he could not see anything but red in front of him.
Fortunately, there was only one path under his feet. The mountain path was winding and rugged. However, his miraculous instinct still allowed him to move as fast as he could without falling down. If his eyes could not see, then his body and toes could be used as his eyes to continue moving forward.
That path was getting higher and higher. Which mountain was this? However, what was the difference?
If Zhang Jingxuan had any other thoughts, then the only thought in his mind was to not let the pursuers catch him. Even if he exploded in the end, he would not let them catch him. Zhang Jingxuan, who was running at full speed, slowly felt part of his body, part of it. It gradually didn't belong to him anymore. His three souls and seven physical souls were slowly being extracted from his body.
At the last moment, he suddenly felt that there was no longer any path under his feet. His entire person rose into the air and then fell down endlessly.
He was first shocked, then delighted. He closed his eyes, and his expression became incomparably calm.
At the moment he flew out, he felt like a bird. Finally, he was free and unrestrained, and at that moment, he lost consciousness.
Perhaps he was too tired and only fell asleep.
When Ye Yingjiu and Monk Kuiguang chased to the edge of the cliff of the Northern High Peak, Zhang Jingxuan's figure that had fallen off the cliff had long been buried in the layers of clouds. Even Ye Yingjiu sighed in his heart. He had suffered such a serious injury. How did this kid manage to make it here?
Although he didn't attack with his full strength, he could clearly see Ye Wangyun's attack. Even if it was an expert stronger than him who was struck by the Ye family's ultimate technique, the 'Broken Sword Fingers', he would still be severely injured and unable to recover from it.
Now, he was finally at the end of his rope, falling into this unfathomable cliff. Besides being heavily injured, it would definitely be a disastrous outcome.
Ye Yingjiu looked at Monk Kuiguang, only to find that his pair of beautiful eyes were also looking at him.
Both of their eyes met, and they could see the vigilance hidden in each other's eyes.
"Great Master, do you think we should go down and investigate? Maybe there is a pond under the cliff, and that kid might not die even if he fell down. Maybe there is a big tree on the way, and he is hanging on a tree branch. There was also another possibility, that there was a straw pile at the bottom. He fell into the grass pile and only managed to survive by breaking his leg..."
Master Kuiguang suddenly realized that he and Ye Yingjiu were still a little close to the cliff. He moved away a little bit and looked at the bottom of the cliff.
The sound of the wind whistling through the mountains could be heard. Although the cliff wall was not as tall as a thousand feet, it was still abnormally steep. The most important thing was that he did not want to climb that cliff together with this strange expert from the Ye family.
"Amitabha! The heavens are kind. Since we have already tried our best, the rest will be up to the heavens. If Almsgiver Zhang's life doesn't deserve to die, then we won't get any benefits even if we go down there. Of course, if Mister Ye wants to go down, I will not stop him. "
" Oh, if that's the case, then the two of us should go back and report. In the end, that brat's body was already soft and soft, falling into this bottomless abyss. I think that there might be no remains left, so there's no need for us to go down and take this trip. Furthermore, I am worried about Ye Wangyun's injuries. Let's go back and take a look."
After saying that, Ye Yingjiu took the lead and turned around.
Monk Kuiguang did not expect him to leave so decisively. He could not help but hesitate. However, since he had already said what he wanted to say, he could not change his mind immediately, so he could only follow Ye Yingjiu back.
Although the two of them could only watch Zhang Jingxuan fall down the cliff, after all, he had returned empty handed, and the two experts hadn't even caught a seriously injured young man yet. They could be considered to have lost face.
The three of them had just travelled at an extremely fast speed, and in the time it took to make a cup of tea, they had already travelled over twenty miles. Now, the two of them still had no words on their way back. They only quickened their pace, and very soon, they returned to Qixia Mountain.
The battle had already ended, and it had even ended before Lee Hongji turned around.