Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"... San Yu was born..."

Everyone watched helplessly as the life fire was completely extinguished with a gust of cool wind. Just as Chu Liuxiang said, they, "ordinary people", could do nothing for these supernatural things that they had never been exposed to.

They didn't know what Sanyu Wumengsheng looked like before he died. One page of the book only took Su Xuyuan away without telling them. Moreover, everyone was in chaos at that time and only remembered to rekindle the fire of life.

In fact, even if Chu Liuxiang saw it, he told everyone that the other party had no intention of letting them follow. I am afraid that there are some things that are not suitable for people like them. The gap between the two sides is clear at a glance, and there are limits on what they can do.

A few people in the Shenhou Mansion may know that they represent the intervention of the imperial court and should get the latest news from the person in charge, but these few of them are just people fighting alone.

"Isn't he just... dead?"

The sound of the flute outside the window is endless, and I don’t know who is playing it where. The music is long and sad, like a farewell song to the deceased.

Whether they are Chu Liuxiang, Lu Xiaofeng, Xiao Feng, or Xu Zhu, they are all well-known people in the world. Many people can say that they are "the proud sons of heaven". They have been in the world of fighting and killing, and have already seen Tai Many deaths, whether enemies, friends, strangers, or even close relatives.

Before that, many people had witnessed the disappearance of the Four Wisdom Warriors, but at that time, everyone had not known each other for a long time. Because of various gatherings in a strange desert, they focused their attention on people they had known before. People are actually not very familiar with many innates.

Even apart from the frequent appearances of a few people who looked familiar to each other, there were still many people whom everyone failed to recognize, and there were even jokes about misidentifying people. The so-called friendship between them was not very deep, and at that time, Sichi Wutong When all the power of his own time was exhausted, the people around him behaved very calmly, and Su Xuyuan seemed to have known about it for a long time.

But this time it was different. Sanyu Wumengsheng was one of the main people who taught them the exercises. The most common thing he did every day was to make a pot of tea, sit there and chat with everyone about the past and the past. Talking from the south to the north, you can still listen to their troubles.

He doesn't have any airs of superiority, and has always maintained a relationship with everyone as both a teacher and a friend. Although they have not been together for even half a year, he has already been recognized as a friend by everyone.

And now, they witnessed their friend's life flame extinguished, announcing the fact that the other party was dead.

"...It's better to try it with kerosene."

Looking at the stove that had lost its function, Hu Tiehua sat next to it angrily, pouring kerosene on the fire. He admitted that he was really anxious, but what if? What if it really works?

It's a pity that the life fire has been extinguished, and no matter what weird methods they try, it will be of no avail. Everyone is dead, and it is useless to say anything.

"Sanyu Sansheng...why did it happen so suddenly?"

Ximen Chuixue came in from the door. At first sight, he saw Lu Xiaofeng squatting aside, looking extremely decadent. His mouth was full of disbelief. Ximen Chuixue didn't recognize the silent person next to him in a similar posture, but according to that unfamiliar face , it should be Sikong Zhaixing.

Although he had been staying outside the courtyard since Mu Lingshan left, martial arts practitioners have sharp ears and eyes. Ximen Chuixue could clearly hear the panic and events in the house. A page of books also came in from the front door. He watched the other person bring Su Xuyuan left.

Ximen Chuixue is usually taciturn, but now he is not the sword god in the future who has put aside his emotions in order to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship. Sanyu Wumengsheng's profound Ximen Chuixue also recognizes him in his heart and can be regarded as a friend.

The sudden death of the other party was beyond Ximen Chuixue's expectation. When Yi Yishu and Su Xuyuan left, he actually vaguely heard a few vague words such as "Yanda's raid".

Maybe it’s because of his natural calmness, or maybe it’s just that Ximen Chuixue has killed so many people that he no longer mourns death. Compared to the decadent or sad people in the room, this Ximen Sword God is at least calm on the surface. many.

He stared at the extinguished life fire, and a question gradually arose in his mind. According to Sanyu Wumengsheng, the "life-extending fire" only represented Sanyu Wumengsheng's personal life. Now that the fire of life is extinguished and Sanyu Wumeng lives and dies, what about Tian Yujue, who is essentially the same person as the other party?

"Wipe it."

A hand holding a handkerchief was handed to Xu Zhu. There were so many people here, and Xu Zhu didn't want to cry. Everyone was already in a bad mood, and he didn't want to make the sad atmosphere even heavier.

But he just couldn't help it. Tears and snot rolled in his eyes and nostrils. Xu Zhu felt extremely uncomfortable holding it in. So when someone handed him a handkerchief, he took it without thinking, without even seeing who it was. .

After wiping, Xu Zhu suddenly felt that the voices of the people around him sounded very familiar, so he turned his head to look, and then Xu Zhu, who was still immersed in sadness just now, opened his eyes uncontrollably, and he saw an incomparable picture. The familiar face, with white hair and red eyes, was the face of San Yu Wu Meng Sheng!

"Sanyu...ah, ah haha, Mr. Nine O'clock..."

The sudden fright made Xu Zhu lean back suddenly, and then he fell heavily to the ground because of losing his center of gravity. Before, there was only one face in his sight because the distance was too close. This fall opened the distance between the two people. Only then did he see the other person's hairstyle, clothes, and the crystal cane that was his personal symbol.

It turned out that it was not Sanyu Wumengsheng, their faces were exactly the same. Xu Zhu had just been immersed in sadness again and his brain had not returned to normal speed. When he first saw this face, he thought it was Sanyu Wumengsheng who had returned from the dead, which frightened him. A huge jump.

"Second brother?"

Everyone's attention was attracted by the loud noise caused by Xu Zhu's fall. Xiao Feng hurried over to help him up. Then the two brothers and others all looked at the person who suddenly appeared in the room, and the familiar face of the other person. s face.

No one in the audience spoke, and everyone looked at him with strange eyes. Even Liu Qingyuan's strong mentality was a little unbearable.

To be honest, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit too permeable.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Mr. Nine O'clock, are you... okay?"

"Great, you're still alive."

Liu Qingyuan:? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"Me? It's okay for now."

The person being watched walked on crutches step by step to the stove where Sanyu Wumeng's life fire had been placed. He stretched his hand over the extinguished charcoal fire, and the entire stove suddenly turned into a point of light and disappeared.

This is the habitual storage method of innate people. No matter what tools or furnishings they use, the way they take them is to shake their hands, and the things will suddenly appear in their hands, or they will disappear and fly away as points of light.

"Sir, what are you..."

"The fire of life has been extinguished and Sanyu has left, so this thing is no longer needed."

"Yes, San Yu has already..."

The sudden episode had already relieved the heavy atmosphere in the room, but when Liu Qingyuan said this, everyone looked at his face that looked very similar to Sanyu Wumengsheng, and the sadness came back to their hearts.

When the other party appeared, they felt a bit of luck. Maybe the life fire didn't mean everything. The other party suddenly came over. Was it to tell them that San Yu Wu Meng Sheng was actually fine?