The night wind blew, and Cheng Chi lay on a stone slab, looking at the full moon in the sky, feeling a deep sense of nostalgia in his heart. He must become stronger and return to his own world as soon as possible.
Glancing at Jian Feiyan and Yu Chiyi on the other side of the bonfire, Cheng Chi smiled. Fortunately, he had these friends by his side, and hoped that his parents wouldn't worry about him.
There was a "whoosh", just when Cheng Chi was about to close his eyes and sleep, a strong wind cut through the airflow and shot directly to his head. Cheng Chi was shocked, his body's hormones shifted, and with a "bang", a steel knife
Stab it hard into the ground next to the stone slab.
Cheng Chi's eyes turned cold, and he threw a wooden stick out of the bonfire, illuminating the figure not far away. The firelight cut through the dark night, reflecting Nangong Feizhu's gloomy face.
Glancing at Jian Feiyan and Yu Chiyi who were still sleeping, Cheng Chi frowned. There was no way he and the two of them hadn't heard such a loud noise. Could it be that the three of them had been drugged while they were eating?
?
Thinking that all the dry food was brought from the Punishment Hall, Cheng Chi felt a chill in his heart, Damn it! Nangong Feizhu must have done something wrong by then.
"Damn fat man, what on earth do you want to do!"
Cheng Chi was furious. This time he could feel it. This fat man had murderous intent on him!
"Huh? I didn't expect that you kid could actually regain consciousness. Are those *** fake?"
When Nangong Feizhu saw Cheng Chi stand up and glared at him angrily, he was also shocked. He had clearly drugged them, so why was this kid so sober!
"It seems that you have indeed done something! You have made trouble for me again and again, and I am not someone to be bullied!"
Cheng Chi was really angry. If it weren't for his special physique and the fact that he ate a little less for dinner, he might have fallen into his trap.
Why does this damn fat man insist on putting himself to death? This is the first time I have seen him, and it seems that I have not offended him!
"Hmph! That's great. Since you're fine, let's have a fair contest. The loser will leave Sister Feiyan forever. How about that?"
Nangong Feizhu's originally stunned expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly.
He took out another steel knife from Xumi's belt and slowly walked towards Cheng Chi. Originally, he planned to wake Cheng Chi up first and then have a fair duel with him. The steel knife he threw just now,
It was just to look cool, but unexpectedly it woke Cheng Chi up.
"Uh... it's none of Miss Feiyan's business and none of your business. Besides, if I don't leave Miss Feiyan, that's my freedom and it has nothing to do with you!"
Cheng Chi somewhat understood that the reason this fat guy had trouble with him was because Jian Feiyan was jealous of his imaginary love rival.
At the same time, I am extremely annoyed in my heart. I don’t care about you much. Do you have the ability to pursue a beauty by yourself? If you can’t get it, you put all the responsibility on me. You fat pig is really unreasonable!
"are you mad at me!"
When Nangong Feizhu saw Cheng Chi's attitude, "You are the elder, I just don't care about you", she became furious and flew into a rage.
Without further words, he rushed forward with a steel knife in hand. Cheng Chi summoned the Soul Blade and held nothing back. If he really angered him, he would directly hit him to death with the "Invincible Brick"!
Anyway, in the barren mountains and ridges, the moon was high and the wind was dark, they were the only ones present. Even if the fat man died, no one knew who did it!
With a "bang", the two people collided with each other. The huge fluctuations in energy blew away the dead grass around them, and the strong air flow caused the gravel around them to instantly shatter.
With a "boom" and an unyielding momentum, the two of them separated again.
"Fat Master, I haven't encountered such an opponent for a long time! Are you really a third-rate warrior?"
The steel knife waved, and Nangong Feizhu was horrified. He had already vaguely felt that he was no match for Cheng Chi. As Cheng Chi's actual combat experience continued to improve, Nangong Feizhu, a peak second-rate warrior, had been slowly surpassed by Cheng Chi.
Already.
"No, I'm an intermediate second-rate warrior. I guess I'm one level below you."
Cheng Chi smiled slightly and found that after a few battles, he felt more and more comfortable.
"Humph! Fatty, I'm not polite!"
Nangong Feizhu snorted coldly, but there was a murmur in his heart, how could this kid become so powerful? I remember fighting him in the ring. Although I was defeated, I was not as bad as today!
Without thinking any more, Nangong Feizhu roared loudly and swung out his long knife. The huge knife shadow burned with blazing flames and slashed across the air.
Feeling the hot airflow, Cheng Chi put a smile on his lips, and suddenly felt that the attack in front of him no longer threatened him.
The long sword was swung out, and the "Hongtian Jiuqing" was first raised. With a "bang" sound, the flames scattered, and the long sword stabbed diagonally, aiming right at Nangong Feizhu's throat.
"Haha...boy, after several actual battles, you have slowly mastered your own power. Now, you are definitely the number one in the world!"
Seeing Cheng Chi subduing Nangong Feizhu with one move, Mo Xingshan laughed and said happily.
He had known for a long time that the dry food had been tampered with. However, considering Cheng Chi's special physique, and the effects of these intoxicating drugs were extremely mild, they were almost drugs that could help sleep.
Therefore, Mo Xingshan was too lazy to pay attention. After all, the grievances between young people still need to be resolved by themselves. Besides, he also had the mentality of training Cheng Chi and letting him know that the world is dangerous and he must always be on guard against others.
Heart.
"Master, there is something wrong with this dry food, and you didn't even remind me."
Cheng Chi was speechless. He knew that his master definitely knew that the dry food was unclean.
"Hehe... Boy, remember, the world is dangerous and you must be careful at all times. This time, this fat man did not mean any harm, but what about next time? You won't be so lucky. Master, I can't live forever.
Follow you. You must be extremely careful. The world is dangerous, and people's hearts are even more dangerous."
Mo Xingshan shook his head and said seriously. The master led him in. Practice is personal. Besides, they will have to part ways one day. Only by letting Cheng Chi continue to grow up can he be qualified to inherit the heavenly medicine.
"Master, my disciple understands."
Cheng Chi firmly remembered the teaching of not doing good deeds. As the saying goes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.
Seeing that Cheng Chi's long sword was pressed against his throat, Nangong Feizhu sat down on the ground with the steel knife in his hand still on the ground, muttering dissatisfied: "Oh, you kid, tell me the truth. What the hell are you doing?"
Cultivation!"
Seeing Nangong Feizhu's actions, Cheng Chi suddenly lost his temper. How could this man be like this? The two of them were clearly fighting each other just now, but why did this fat man suddenly look like he was at his mercy?
He looked speechlessly at Nangong Feizhu, who was sitting on the ground warming himself by the fire, and shook his head.
He put the war soul blade away and said calmly: "Actually, I am really an intermediate second-rate warrior. I definitely didn't lie to you!"
Sitting slowly opposite Nangong Feizhu, Cheng Chi was a little confused as to why this damn fat man should pay attention.
However, one thing is certain, this fat man is no longer hostile to me. At least the murderous aura in him has faded away, and there is no longer any abnormal fluctuation.