I really want to die

When Shan Bo said that he had fought Yu Hengjiang with one hand, there was an uproar in the audience.

Yu Hengjiang can be regarded as the number one figure in the martial arts world. He founded the Qishan Chicheng Taoist Temple, and he can also be regarded as the person who is in charge of a sect. His own skills should not be underestimated.Now this unknown young man, representing the leader of the Demon Cult, dared to say that he would give Yu Hengjiang a hand, and even let the Taoist temple be disbanded as a bet.

Crazy, really crazy.

It's just that I don't know how capable it is, or whether it's just a newborn calf's bragging.

Yu Hengjiang laughed angrily, stared at Shan Bo with his small eyes, and said darkly: "It's a big tone, I am defeated and disbanded the Taoist temple, so if your Excellency loses, should the Demon Cult be disbanded?"

The thin tone remains flat, "The matters in the church are ruled by the leader, and I only obey the orders of the leader. If you lose, disband the Taoist temple; if I watch, I order you to take it."

His words once again caused a burst of exclamation from the audience. Although there are injuries and even deaths in every general election, few people directly put their lives as a bet.After all, they just came to fight for a position, not to fight desperately.

Su Chen frowned, and looked at Dongfang Que, who was still lazily leaning on the armrest, with a casual smile on his face, "Don't worry, Xiaochen, just keep an eye on it."

Yu Hengjiang opened his posture and walked quickly around the thin body. He was famous for his cunning movements. When he turned quickly, others could not catch his movement trajectory, and even could only see afterimages.

Shan Boyi remained motionless, as if he didn't know that Yu Hengjiang was getting closer and closer to him.

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and a black shadow appeared out of thin air above Shan Bo, attacking the top of his head like a meteorite falling into the sky.

The thinness didn't know how to get up, the person had disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared beside the black shadow at the next moment, and the two black shadows were fighting together.Only a few people present could see the movements of the two clearly. In the eyes of others, they only felt the black shadows flashing and dazzled.

Suddenly there was a "ding" sound from the field, and the two figures suddenly separated. People who didn't see the inside story couldn't help asking:

"Who wins, who wins?"

The uproar soon stopped automatically, because they saw the two people on the stage standing with their backs, not moving for a moment.Suddenly there was a flash of blood on Yu Hengjiang's shoulder, and one of his arms broke off from the shoulder and fell to the ground.

From the time the two started to stop, in just a few breaths, Yu Hengjiang Yu Guanzhu, who founded a sect and gained some fame, was unexpectedly cut off with an arm.And because the action was too fast, the arms were not separated from the body until the two settled down, and no one saw what weapon List Bo was using.

All of a sudden, the thousands of people around the stage were silent, and the scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

In this round, the Demon Sect won, Qishan Chicheng watched Yu Hengjiang, and lost an arm.

Can Yu Hengjiang, who has lost an arm, still maintain his Taoism?The tree falls and the monkeys scatter, I'm afraid they will have to disperse if they don't.

In the next few rounds, the Demon Sect fought again and again, challenging those famous martial artists by name, so they had to end the competition, but they all lost to the members of the Demon Sect.Especially weak, so far, no one can make him use his full strength, that is, he has been fighting the enemy with one hand.

Dongfang sat up straight, watched the competition on the stage, and muttered, "In the past half a year, my weak skills have improved, and it seems that someone is going to be more distressed."

Su Chen turned his head and glanced at him, Dongfang Que sat up a little, leaned next to him, looked into his eyes and asked: "Would Xiao Chen feel envious of their martial arts?"

Su Chen blinked, "Didn't you say that after my body recovers, I can practice martial arts, and I can make great progress?"

Dongfang Que looked at him silently for a while, raised his hand to touch his head, and said, "Well, Xiaochen should eat and drink well now, there will be a day like that."

Su Chen glanced at his hand on top of his head, expressionless.

Don't think he can't hear this kind of perfunctory tone of coaxing children. Sure enough, what he said before is a lie?

As if seeing what he was thinking in his heart, Dongfang Que moved a little closer again, and the breath when he spoke fell on Su Chen's face. He stared into Su Chen's eyes, and said in a low voice with a serious expression: "It doesn't matter if Xiaochen doesn't have martial arts. Ah, before you had a master, the blessings left by his old man were enough to make you walk across the rivers and lakes; now although the master is gone, you have a brother who will protect you, and you can go to the whole world. So there is Without martial arts, it really doesn't matter."

Su Chen's eyes fell asleep, and he felt that his background was so strong, no, it should be said that his backing was very strong.He looked up at Dongfang Que who was looking at him tenderly, and asked, "How long have you been studying art with my father?"

"Xiaochen really doesn't remember?" Dongfang Que touched his face and sighed, his tone was a bit regretful, "I went up the mountain before the full moon of Xiaochen, so you can be regarded as my child, until you were eight years old I finished my studies and went down the mountain. Ten years later, I hurried up the mountain after receiving Master’s letter, only in time to see his old man for the last time. Since Master entrusted you to me before he died, I will definitely protect you for the rest of your life and make you carefree Live in this world without any grievances, and without any dissatisfaction." Having said this, he sighed lightly, and raised his hand to touch Su Chen's eyes, "So, don't look at me with such scrutinizing eyes anymore, With senior brother's current ability, what he said can still be done."

Su Chen was about to knock off his hand, but he was stunned after hearing the last sentence.

Is it that obvious?Because I suspect that Dongfang Que is the person I'm looking for, I can't help but look at him, observe his words and deeds, and see if I can find familiar places.He thought that his scrutiny was very subtle, at least he didn't notice the thinness that he had also observed for a period of time before.

"Xiaochen's eyes are very lonely, as if he is always looking for someone's loneliness. I can feel that even if he becomes the leader of the demon sect and the leader of the martial arts, Xiaochen still doesn't feel happy, does he?" Dongfang Que His fingers rested on Su Chen's eyebrows, and he stared at Su Chen's quiet eyes, looking at them, as if he was attracted by those eyes that had accumulated loneliness for many years, and he looked a little crazy.

And Su Chen's heart trembled violently, he stared at the person in front of him intently, without blinking his eyes, the fingers pinched in the wide sleeves tightened little by little, trembling slightly.

Why would you say such a thing?In every world, even if he finds that person, that person doesn't remember their meeting, at most he only remembers the acquaintance in that world.

But now that Dongfang Que said such plausible words, could it be, did he think of something?

Su Chen stared fixedly at Dongfang Que, without blinking, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Dongfang Que gently stroked the corners of his eyes, with a dazed expression, and an unprecedentedly gentle voice, "Xiao Chen, why are you so sad—why, are you crying?"

Su Chen didn't cry, at least he didn't shed tears, but his eyes at the moment seemed to be full of sadness.Sadness without expression, crying without tears.

because,

every lifetime,

you forget me

remember everything,

I've never been alone.

Looking at Su Chen's almost blank expression and his empty eyes, Dongfang Que felt a little bit of pain in his heart.Although the pain was not strong, it was still superimposed, as if it would never stop, so he finally stopped suppressing himself, obeyed the desire deep in his heart, retracted his arms, and pulled Su Chen into his arms.

"Xiaochen, I regret it. I should have come to you sooner. I shouldn't have thrown you into the Devil's Cult and left you alone, thinking that giving you enough power and prestige that no one would dare to violate would allow you to live a happy life without fear. Satisfied, but didn't think about whether these things are what you want. Xiaochen, can you forgive senior brother?"

Su Chen leaned quietly in Dongfang Que's arms, did not speak, and felt a little dazed.

Dongfang Que was the person he was looking for. However, he also didn't remember the things in the previous few worlds, which was his extravagant wish.

Su Chen closed his eyes and sighed in his heart, buried his head in Dongfang Que's arms, took a deep breath, and there was a faint warm breath lingering in his nose.It seems that this has always been the taste.

Why bother to think so much, if you have wine today and get drunk today, you can have a lifetime of happiness. For the people in the world, it is already a great happiness.What else could he be dissatisfied with?

The only blame is that I have lived for too long, and I have not experienced life and death in the true sense.

The competition on the stage has gradually come to an end, because no one dares to take the challenge on the stage anymore.The Devil's Cult is like a mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts. In terms of personal force, no one can win against the weak; in various skill competitions, they can't beat the elders of the Devil's Cult.

Elder Miao was also very lonely, because she hadn't gotten a single chance to appear since the beginning of the show.What made her even more depressed was that there were many sects who used poison under the stage, but none of them came up to challenge them, and the reason why these people did not challenge the use of poison was not because they knew her identity, but simply because they were afraid Or disdain to compare poison with the Demon Cult.

In the eyes of these people, the Demon Cult gathers all the most evil people in the world, and the way of poison is even denounced as heresy. Those who use poison the most must be extremely evil people, and where will such people end up?

magic.

There is no sect in the martial arts that specializes in the study of poisons, at most it is like Yaoshengu, which is famous for its medical skills, and then studies poisons│drugs for detoxification.In this way, how could he be the opponent of the Demon Sect's poison master?What's more, in the competition, even if you win, you won't lose any good reputation.For various reasons, no one used poison to fight against the Demon Sect, Elder Miao was so idle that grass grew on his head, wishing he could grab a handful of poisonous powder and sprinkle it on the group of righteous martial arts practitioners.

Another disciple of the famous sect was defeated, and was knocked off the stage by Elder Xiong, spitting blood, and soon his fellow sect carried him back.

The general election of the leader of the martial arts this time has become a special show for the Demon Cult, showing off the strength and invincibility of the Demon Cult.Some young disciples in the martial arts world had only heard of the reputation of the Demon Cult before, but had never seen it with their own eyes. Now that they saw it, they realized that what the elders said was not wrong.

Some people even feel that the Demon Cult is so powerful that the Martial Arts Convention is not so much a way of whitewashing the Demon Cult, but rather a way of maintaining the face of righteousness.After all, if any sect confronts the Demon Sect alone, it will only end in extermination.

And at this time, some of the older generation began to miss a certain legendary figure of their time.

"If Lord Martial Saint was still around, the Demon Cult would not be so arrogant."

This kind of sound only sounded from a certain corner at first, and slowly spread to the whole audience.

Different from the perception of the Devil's Cult, not only are they all negative, but often because martial arts people keep everything related to the Devil's Cult secret, the younger generation is already relatively unfamiliar with the Devil's Cult.And this Martial Saint, after leaving a legend that no one can match and disappeared in the rivers and lakes, his deeds have been talked about all the time, and his descendants are full of reverence and yearning for him, and he is regarded as a mythical figure in the history of martial arts. You can tell a thing or two from what people call him.

Martial saint, the sage of martial arts.

It is no exaggeration to say that those who are a little bit famous in the martial arts world all grew up listening to the stories of martial arts saints.How many people are determined to look for the footsteps of Wu Sheng, stand on the land where Wu Sheng once stood, and think about his demeanor.

Twenty years ago, Wu Sheng suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes. No one knew where he was going, and he never appeared again.Many people speculated that he had already passed away, after all, at that time, the martial arts saint was already close to eighty years old, and it was a rare longevity among martial arts practitioners.

If Lord Martial Saint is still there, how dare the mere Demon Cult despise the entire martial arts world and underestimate the heroes of the world.

"Obviously your own ability is not good, so don't blame Lord Martial Saint, it will only make you look more cowardly and incompetent."

Thin, who seldom speaks when fighting with others, suddenly raised his voice and said a word after hearing the discussion from the audience.

Immediately, the crowd became angry.

"Nonsense, if Master Wusheng is here, he will definitely uphold justice for us, and teach you a good lesson, so that you don't be too arrogant and underestimate the heroes of the world."

"No, I just want to say that even if Wu Sheng is still there, it's impossible for him to stand by your side." After a pause, he said emphatically, "It's absolutely impossible."

The author has something to say:

I saw someone guessing CP...

Hey, isn't the point of the "man behind" already obvious?

Cough cough, and, as a single manager, everyone must be mentally prepared (I always feel that something will happen if I don’t remind).