Vol 8 Chapter 478: parting

Chu Jingtian stepped back a few steps away from his broken wind blade, his palm turned over, and the sword had returned to his hand: "I can be defeated in your hands... but never die in your hands...you It’s not a cold cliff, not... If he wakes up and knows that he killed me by hand, he will die... Yes, Cold Cliff, you have no father, no mother, and I have no parents, your feelings and Your mood, I always know. You don't believe, I am the person who knows you the most in the world, because I know you, I will be friends with you. Although you are used to loneliness, but I know that you have been I am very serious about treating me as your friend. Besides me, you still have a lot of friends. You are not just a person. How can you be willing to lose your own nature? Now you, fundamentally Not you... If you can hear me, give me the heart and defeat, and wake me up..."
"Uh…………"
"Oh!!"
The blood in the pupil is like a star. It is sometimes thick and sometimes dimly flashing. The broken blade in his hand falls to the ground, and the whole person suddenly falls to the ground. The hand is screaming like a beast... ... indeed, it is not the sound of the cold cliffs, nor the voice of human beings. Such sounds can only make them think of beasts.
He is struggling, not knowing what is struggling with what.
Chu Jingtian clenched his hands and walked a few steps forward. He pressed his hand to his shoulder, slammed the ground, and the red cliffs in the cold cliffs smashed. He slammed a deer-like roaring long scorpion, and he was shocked by Chu. Steps, then grabbed the broken wind blade on the ground, with a blade of horror, cut the air, cut through the space, and stabbed Chu. When the blade came out, the suffocating sputum that was far beyond tens of meters felt a suppressed suffocation.
Hey! !
As soon as the green mans passed by, the sword of Chu’s stunned squad was passed through in a squeak, half of which flew out and the other half flew in the other direction. Flying far and far away... As if Chu was so shocked that the heart of the abyss fell.
The broken wind blade still did not pierce the body of Chu Jingtian, and stopped at the moment when he clicked on his skin.
Excalibur, broken!
"Oh...hey..."
When the wind broke into the chest, Chu Jingtian seemed to have nothing to know. If he suddenly lost his mind, his eyes did not have a focal length, his eyes became dilated, and he could not feel the slightest pain in the right palm of the bleeding... Sui Jian, he sees life, even looks at something heavier than his life... No, for him, that can't be called something, that is his life-dependent partner, but his best friend, one The blade is cut.
Cold Cliff, also stayed there like him, the red light in his eyes was dim, the disappearing blue mang, let him seem to understand what he had just done, the body, silently smashed down, but fiercely He suddenly flew up and his body went far away, and the speed was so fast that it was unimaginable... The moment of effort disappeared into the eyes of everyone and there was no trace.
"Oh... cold cliff..." Chu Jingtian whispered in the mouth, staring at the direction of the disappearance of the cold cliff, lost souls.
Cold Cliff, Sword... His most important partner, best friend, left him on the same day. The world, as if from this moment, is empty, and there is no color in the empty.
Ye Wuchen also fell from the sky at this moment. He just had to catch up with the cold cliff that suddenly fell away. Suddenly, he saw the black bear lying on the ground, his eyes narrowed, and he lowered his body and squatted to the black bear.
"Master!" Seeing Ye Wuchen appear, and found the three scorpions and other people who made them feel at ease. They gathered at his side, but the heart was heavy and could not easily get up, watching the black bears on the ground, their tears. Can no longer be suppressed, one by one biting the lips, raising his head, not letting others see their tears, but also suppressing their own crying. The men did not shed tears... From the time they became a man, this was their first tear, only because they had the most sad place.
Ye Wuchen’s hand left the black bear and tightened in the trembling. Finally, he sighed and closed his eyes. If he is only seriously injured, he can save him immediately, but the black bear is no longer alive... He hurts not only the heart, but a dark force that flows in with his wounds, spreads in the body, devours His life.
"French." Long Huanger fell in his arms and finally wept. In front of him, she will never be a queen, but three years ago, that idiot wants him to hug and ask him to take her. Playing girl.
Yan Yan's eyes were wet, but he was immediately steamed by his soul. He sighed: "Master, black bear him..."
"You don't have to say it." Ye Wuchen waved his hand and tightened the frightened dragon phoenix, caressing her back: "Tell the black bear's parents, seventeen uncles and seventeen...", then everything is up to you. Let's go."
Ye Wuchen’s voice revealed a deep weakness. He sighed and loosened Long Huanger, picked up the little foam around him and flew to the direction where the cold cliff had just left.
Ye Wuchen discovered the anomaly of the cold cliff long ago, and often guessed what was in Xiaomo’s words. However, it is clear that the hidden things on the cold cliff are far more serious than he imagined. It doesn't seem to be just cutting off the feelings, it's more like... hiding a time bomb that is powerful and crazy at the same time.
"Xiao Mo, what do you notice?" Ye Wuchen asked coldly and calmly.
"I..." Xiaomo hesitated, but did not say it.
"I always knew that you didn't say anything to me. Now, tell me. I can't make a mistake again." Ye Wuchen looked at the front, faintly said. From the flashing eyes of Xiao Mo, he knew what she had hidden from him. With the degree of attachment of Xiaomo to him, her concealment must have reasons that cannot be said. He never forced her to say it.
Xiaomo finally did not hide again, bowed his head and said: "The magic of his body... very familiar... The earliest time, very strange, but more and more familiar, like... like..."
"Like what." Ye Wuchen's brow wrinkled.
"Like... like I have been killed by the night of one of the three heavenly heavenly lords... my brother."
Ye Wuchen: "!!"
He stopped in the air and looked at the front. Because the magic that guides the cold cliff disappeared, disappeared without a trace, he gaze and visit, perceive every soul in the range, every grass can not escape his spiritual sense, but has been looking for Not where the cold cliffs are.
Xiaomo did not speak again, nervously shrinking in Ye Wuchen's arms, from time to time with his eyes secretly watching his look. Ye Wuchen was quiet in the wind for a long time, and finally turned back.
The original tranquility was once again disturbed.
And this, will it be another beginning of another chaos.


The black bear was buried in the soul of the broken soul, where he was born. On that day, there was no evil sect in Tianchen, because that day, all the evil lords who lived with the black bears in the souls of the broken soul, no matter how old or young, no matter how important tasks are in the hands, what important things They all returned to the Broken Souls on that day, with no exception.
Black bears are the first people to die after they have left the Broken Soul.
Hundreds of people gathered in front of the black bear's tomb, tears in one eye, and some were already crying. People outside will never understand the close relatives of the people in the world they were in. The black bear's parents stood in front of the grave, and looked at his tombstone without any focal length. The father did not say a word all day, and the mother had already cried tears. In their lifetime, they have only one son.
People one after another incense, this day, Long Huanger was also brought by Ye Wuchen, they jointly worshipped the black bear. The biggest interest of the black bears before eating was to eat. They brought him everything he liked to eat during his lifetime, and he piled up a lot of piles. He died for Long Huanger, whether it is Ye Wuchen or Long Huanger, he will be grateful to him forever.
However, in a few days, Chu Jingtian seems to be ten years old at the same time. He used to be arrogant and radiant. He didn’t know what it was like. He was decadent like an old man who had just experienced too much wind and frost. His hair was messy and his face was scum. He has been silently standing behind the crowd, waiting for everyone to say goodbye to the black bear, he took a heavy footsteps forward ... heavy squatting in front of the black bear's grave.
No one spoke, no one to pull him up. They all know that he is redeeming for the cold cliff and repenting for the cold cliff... and only then, his heart may be better.
"Da Niu." The seventeen uncle, the father of the black bear who had never spoken, suddenly spoke at this moment. His voice was hoarse and so many people familiar with him were deeply unfamiliar: "Get up, cold cliff is the friend of the master, the wicked, It is impossible to be a master friend. Everyone knows that he is just confused by what he is, not blaming him... I really don’t blame him... When he comes back, we will forgive him. So, you too Don't blame yourself, we really don't blame him."
The hate of the murderer was erased by the sorrowful father. The mother of the black bear cried, and nodded to Chu. They grow up in a pure world, and they are always kind and tolerant to their friends. Chu Jingtian turned his body and his face was already two tears. He suddenly went to the seventeen uncles and shouted: "The black bear is gone... and I have no father or mother since I was young... Later, you are mine." Parents, I will take care of your second half of life, for your old age...
Whether it was a person who had seen Chu Jingtian, or who had never seen him, he was touched by his purity and perfection at this moment. This tall figure, the tiger’s back, the usual slap in the face, the genius of the genius What a good heart. For the black bear, for your own friends, for the parents of the black bear...
Therefore, Ye Wuchen is always willing to call him "Chu Brother".
The heart of the Yan 17 couple was smashed, and they hurriedly reached out to raise Chu Jingtian. The mother of the black bear nodded with tears: "Well... well... we have a son again... and have a son...

With their recognition, Chu Jingtian slammed three heads on the ground, his lips twitching, and finally shouted the first sound of this life: "Hey... Mother..."
He has his own parents today, and the Yan 17 couple also had a son on the day they lost their loved ones. The scene of their crying and crying did not know how many people quietly shed, and the tears of the tears were quiet. The thick sadness was dimmed.


After the black bear passed away seven days later.
Chu Jingtian was carrying a long sword and came to Ye Family. From the scabbard and the hilt, it is still a sword - but it can only be a broken cockroach. The sword of the break has almost no possibility of recovery.
"Ye Laodie, I am leaving." Today, the first thing he saw Ye Wuchen was not to laugh. Although he tried hard to laugh like he used to, he pulled a few corners, but he laughed. Come out, the sound, and the past, the gods are flying, but full of deep downfall.
"Where to go?" asked Ye Wuchen.
"Go to the cold cliff."
"..." He has let the people of the Southern Emperor Sect, the Northern Emperor Sect, and the evil sects who are in the world fully pay attention to the whereabouts of the cold cliff.
"I have to go find it myself... I have to find him." Chu Jingtian said. From the sound of his low voice, Ye Wuchen heard the resoluteness that could not be changed.
"Go, cold cliff may be waiting for you, but remember to come back often, let me know that you are all safe." Ye Wuchen sighed silently, gently said. An unexpected change made Chu Jingtian become another person overnight. Changing a person can really be very simple... Jiangshan is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to move. That is because he has not touched the most careful thing in his nature.
"Well... Ye Laodi, take care. I will bring back the cold cliff. Because he is like you, my best friend." Chu Jingtian nodded, did not stop, turned and prepared to leave.
"Chu Big Brother." Ye Wuchen stopped him and said: "Although the sword has been ruined, but the kendo does not necessarily use the real sword, the finger can be a sword, the hair can be a sword, the body Every part, even the heart can be a sword..."
"Yeah!" Chu Jingtian looked back, and he replied with a heavy voice, and his face finally showed a smile at this moment. But this is a kind of laugh that Ye Wuchen has never seen on his face.
Chu Jingtian, a true kendo genius, a genius, a martial art myth that is eternal in the afterlife of Tianchen, can not be transcendence, a who is called a "Heavenly God", from this moment, in a heart After the transformation, I really took the road that belongs to him.
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