Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

Su Mo stared at Yan He, the power of Hu Yuanzhu gathered slightly, guarding them.

"Catch the Fox King and the traitor Yan Feng!"

Su Mo and Yan Feng fought against many demon hunters, and they were defeated. Su Mo was quickly injured, with many scars on his body.

The crowd surrounded them in the center.

Yan Feng closed his eyes, and then opened them again, giving up the nostalgia in his eyes. He turned around and printed a kiss on Su Mo's forehead: "Bai Xin, thank you for being with me these years."

Su Mo had a bad feeling, and grabbed Yan Feng's hand: "What are you going to do, Yan Feng?"

"Bai Xin, I'm sorry."

Immediately Yan Feng looked at Yan He: "Father, if I go back to Yan's house with you, will you let the fox clan go?"

Yan He snorted coldly: "As long as you return to the Fox Clan with me, you can let them live."

Anyway, Qingqiu suffered a huge loss this time, and it was difficult for them to do anything under the severe injury.

Su Mo firmly grasped Yan Feng's hand: "If you want to go, I will go with you, wandering around the world, living in seclusion in the mountains, whatever!"

"Sorry Bai Xin, I can't hurt you anymore."

Yan Feng broke away from Su Mo's hand little by little, but Su Mo hugged Yan Feng. Yan Feng sighed, and finally drew his sword, pointing at Su Mo: "Bai Xin, you and I are like this sword, breaking in two."

Yan Feng exerted a little force, and the sword broke in two.

Su Mo's mouth was bleeding, and he fell down weakly, holding the sword in his hand. This is Yan Feng's gentleman's sword. It is self-evident what the demon-catching sword is broken, which means to the demon-catcher.

When Su Mo woke up again, he saw Bai Ning looking at him.

"Elder Ning..." Su Mo stared blankly at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds.

"My lord, there are now 100 foxes dead, [-] injured, and only [-] people left intact. Elders, I am the only one left alive."

Su Mo smiled bitterly: "Did I do something wrong?"

"Wang, you are right. It is simply impossible for a demon catcher and a demon to coexist."

Su Mo's eyes suddenly lit up: "What if, if we can find a way to make humans and demons coexist?"

"Wang, it's impossible, these are two extremes."

"No, maybe there are. The strength of human beings is not low, and not all monsters of the monster race are bad."

"My lord, you are too naive. During the process of cultivation, monsters live longer than humans, and some monsters are cannibals. How can humans not be afraid?"

Su Mo's eyes dimmed.

Three months later, Su Mo's injury was completely healed. He held the severed sword and watched in ecstasy.

But Bai Ning came anxiously: "Wang, it's not good, Yan Feng is dead."

Su Mo was shocked: "What's going on?"

"There was news from the Monster Hunting Alliance that Yan Feng had been punished after being taken back by the Yan family. He died in the dungeon a few days ago."

"No, it's impossible, how could he die?"

Su Mo stood up staggeringly: [233, what's going on? 】

No. 233: [Not dead, look at the broken sword in your hand. 】

Su Mo was stunned, looking at the half-cut sword in his hand, it seemed that there was a little more than before.

No. 233: [You have this half of the broken sword in your hand, and he has the other half of the broken sword in his hand, and he was ready from the beginning. 】

Sure enough, on the Broken Sword, there was a ray of light, which seemed to be very similar to Yan Qing, the ancestor of the Yan family.

"So, as long as he seizes the house, he can come back?"

Su Mo was overjoyed. It seemed that Yan Feng was not dead, but the key was that Yan Feng's body was dead.