Chapter 549

Three days later, three figures appeared on the snow mountain. A middle-aged man sent Huangfu Junyi, who had come to the snow mountain a few days ago, and Jingkun came outside the mountain gate. Holding a gentle opening, he turned to close the mountain gate.

Huangfu Junyi looks at the closed Mountain Gate. He has stayed here for the past few days to see whether chufeng will be hidden in it. However, the following news shows that Chu Feng is not there, and may have left Weisi. Huangfu Junyi also gave up the idea of staying a few more days and is ready to leave today.

Silent two people slowly walk down the mountain. This is the rule of the snow mountain. Anyone who comes here must walk, and can't take too many people into it. Therefore, Huangfu Junyi finally only brought Jingkun here.

After staying with his old friend for a few days, he had a drink, had a discussion, and talked about his life. Huangfu Junyi had a lot of feelings. When he was close to the mountainside, he could not help but sigh: "the realm of Nine Nights is really above me. At first, I was defeated by him, but now it seems that I am persistent."

"It's just that everyone's road is different. I can't get rid of everything calmly. I don't step out of a place for decades like nine nights."

Jingkun also has a lot of emotion in recent days. When he heard Huangfu Junyi's words, he agreed and nodded: "Nine Nights is worthy of being called Wei's peak. No matter in terms of martial arts attainments or personal accomplishment, he is indeed above us. However, we can understand that he abandoned the world, wholeheartedly focused on martial arts and surpassed us naturally."

Looking at Huangfu Junyi, Jingkun tried his best to eliminate the complexity in his heart and Huangfu Junyi's mind: "I believe that the old master, as long as you get rid of those fetters, you can still stand on the top of the martial arts road of the holy Dynasty. The first person in the black list, Overlord heaven, can hardly fight against you."

Huangfu Junyi jumps out a word. Recalling the domineering figure standing on the throne 20 years ago, he said: "even if I live another life, ten of me are not necessarily the opponents of overlord heaven. He deserves it. Some things are not you or I can understand. Treat them calmly."

Twenty years ago, the holy emperor was the first to cast the three world lists. Huangfu Junyi also took part in the list. As the top existence on the black list, he knew too well what that person meant, and he thought he was inferior to him.

"Old master, Chu Feng made such a thing. Although he cleaned up the black pot on his body, the public enemy of Weis still couldn't leave. What should we do next?" To this day, Jing Kun's mind is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. He dispelled the tangle of strength and asked for a voice.

Huangfu Junyi stopped his pace and looked at the foot of the mountain peacefully. His hundred years of life can make him feel many things that ordinary people can't feel: "we don't need how to do it. When we want to kill him, Chu Feng will want us to die. We are in the dark, waiting for him."

After a long life, the old man burst out with strong self-confidence and said: "with you and me, we can not say that we can defeat thousands of people, but it is also a matter of hand to face hundreds of people, let alone the snow mountain. The emperor and the chief should pay homage on foot, and we need to inform them in advance before we can go up. How can we be afraid?"

Jingkun felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. He felt the strong self-confidence of the master and son. He also felt that with the strength of the two people, he could indeed resolve many things. After nodding, he did not ask.

"Master, there have been many strangers around the snow mountain in the past two days. Each of them is carrying a violent killing plan. Although it is well covered up, it is still discovered by the disciples who patrol the mountain. Do we need to do something about it?"

At the same time, somewhere on the mountain, the middle-aged man who began to send Huangfu Junyi out stood behind an old man with dark and bright hair, holding absolute awe and awe from the bottom of his heart.

The old man with black hair turned his eyes slowly and looked down the mountain. It seemed that he could penetrate everything and see what he saw: "originally, I was only going to stay for Huangfu Junyi for one day, but after seeing him, I changed my mind. He could stay as long as he wanted. Do you know why?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "master is very observant and his disciples are stupid."

"Forty years of loneliness, forty years of loneliness, let me see a lot of things."

The old man with black hair opened his mouth without surprise or joy, with a peaceful breath, just like a flowing stream: "the first time I saw this old friend, I saw a breath of death between his brows, and there was a huge opportunity. I had been chatting with him these days to try to resolve his bad luck, but his heart was like a rock, and I couldn't do anything about it."

The seemingly irrelevant words of the old man with black hair made the middle-aged man tremble: "master, Huangfu Junyi and his followers are the top of the black list of the holy Dynasty. Who can hurt them both at the same time?"

The old man with black hair walked to the highest place as if he was about to fall down. The middle-aged man whispered: "there are many ways to kill people in this world. No matter how powerful the force is, they can't resist a bullet. I haven't seen that Chu Feng, but I can feel that Huangfu Junyi will eventually die in his hands."

"It's a wonderful feeling. It's a time when a person was born."

After a while, the two have arrived at the edge of the bare top of the mountain. The snow mountain is an extinct volcano. At the moment, the old man with black hair looks down at the bottom and says slowly: "although I have not asked about the world for a long time, I still have a vist in my heart. I can't do too much. That's all. Let him go down the mountain!"The middle-aged man's eyes were shining: "master, if you really want him to go down the mountain, he is the one who has the most chance to inherit all of you. If you send him out, he will inevitably be inspired by the dirty world and his ambition will soon disappear."

"Everything goes according to fate. What kind of person he wants to be depends on himself."

The old man with black hair did not fluctuate. He squatted down to pick up a withered branch and looked at it calmly. In the surprised eyes of the middle-aged man, the withered plum blossom branch came alive and was still slowly growing branches and leaves: "so go ahead, that day will come soon, another great event in the past 100 years will come, I am looking forward to it!"

The middle-aged man understood that no one could change what the old man had decided. He bowed down and said, "I'll arrange it. But Mr. Huangfu, as your old friend of Shifu, is in crisis now. Do you need us to do something about it?"

Looking at the plum blossom branches and leaves changing the generator in his hand, the black haired old man said plainly: "the flowers bloom and fall, what they are looking for is a kind of natural chance. If you want to die, you can't fight, if you want to live, you can't do anything. Let him do it. For more than 100 years, it's enough to comfort his life!"

In a word, the vigorous branches and leaves in his hands floated out, and the black haired old man said with a peaceful breath: "but this is the last time. The next time, who will go into the snow mountain to do something, kill!"

The middle-aged man bows down and leaves. Even if the emperor and the chief executive come here, they have to listen to him. Naturally, he is no exception!

"Yuren and Yamamoto shiye are indeed allies

On a private house on the edge of the snow mountain, it is three kilometers away from the snow mountain, but for Chu Feng, it is not the distance: "this also proves that it is wise for me to let Jing Shangmao go back and find China and the United States. Jingshangmang is very strong, but in the face of the gloomy and cosmopolitan city of Yamamoto and Yuren, I am not dead or disabled!"

At first, chufeng wanted to kill Jing shangmang and inspire Yamamoto's ambition. But after meeting with Yamamoto, he changed his mind. When the plum blossom Club of hero monument cemetery was killed, he was sure that it was right not to kill Jing shangmang.

Chufeng has no doubt about it. After killing Jing shangmang, Yamamoto and Yuren will unite together. When he thinks of the imperial concubine who has not yet roomed with Yu Ren, Chu Feng vaguely understands something. Over the years, Yu Ren and Yamamoto's four fields have been acting and performing a shocking drama.

Murong Bing blinked: "I've always been curious how you know, and the time to know you is not short, but you can always see the darkest thing in the heart. Husband, what do you have to hide from me?"

The left eye is Chu Feng's biggest secret. No one knows about it except his dead Master. Murong Bing is no exception. Therefore, he is not prepared to say, "I have nothing to hide from you except that I have not completely combined with you. On the contrary, you still have a lot of things you haven't told me, haven't you?"

In Murong Bing's playful look, Chu Feng turned his eyes to the snow mountain and asked, "what kind of person is nine nights?"

"A martial arts madman!"

Murong Bing knew that Chu Feng was evading her own problems, but she was not a woman who was searching for the truth: "forty years ago, he went to the holy Dynasty to challenge all the powerful people. Now most of the famous people on the black list are defeated by him. Only the first person in the black list stopped his challenge of the holy Dynasty."

"The first person on the black list, what kind of person is that?" Hearing this name again, Chu Feng is also a little confused. The first person on the black list, Su Xinyu's father, is what kind of existence it will be, which can be awed by countless people. He once defeated Weiss's peak existence, and is already a legendary figure.

Murong Bing blinked his eyes and said, "a person who has a lot to do with you."

Chu Feng himself was thinking. When he heard Murong Bing's words, he was surprised and said: "Bingbing, the joke is not so funny. The first person disappeared for nearly 20 years. At that time, I don't think I was born?"

Murong Bing spit out a lovely little tongue: "then you will know, now you still have a little meaning, I promise you can live back, you can know something."

"That's what you said the last time Wen sent someone to kill me."

Chu Feng turned his eyes and no longer entangled himself with Murong Bing. His left eye twinkled and looked at the woods in the distance, and his mouth sketched something for fun: "Yuren and Yamamoto shiye can cooperate because of a woman, but it's a pity that Yuren has died, and Yamamoto Siye is about to leave the world."

Murong Bing nodded slightly and said, "yes, but at least now when you see the people from Yuren and Yamamoto's four fields united together and pretend to be all his people, you can think that the final result must be that you and Huangfu Junyi will die together."

"The dead are no longer qualified for this game." Chu Feng breathed out a breath, went to the side and took out a box to open. It was Fu Dina's special sniper gun. He used three bullets to kill pilihu and Ling Rufeng. Now there are seven, enough to do a lot of things.

"Just hope, jingshangmang and I are sincere cooperation, China and the United States are sincere submission!"

"I've always been very confident about my husband's layout," he said

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