Zeng Weifeng didn't even have time to answer. He jumped down from the carriage. Along with him was Gu Feng's direct disciple, Zhi'er.
After taking a look at the five people, Zeng Weifeng frowned and walked forward quickly. Unlike Lu Shan, he directly used a mysterious energy to attack the door. Under the shining of the moonlight, when everyone entered the gate of Gufengju, Everyone was stunned there for a long time, unable to recover.
There were corpses lying inside and outside the entire Gufengju house. The servants and maids were not Xuanling masters, so the corpses were severely damaged. Xuanling masters such as red-haired Wu Gang or Mr. Yao, who were classified as Qi masters, were also severely burned. , On the other hand, the situation of some Xuanling masters of the physical master category, such as Shui Quanhai of the assassin profession, Dragon King of the common people hunting team, or Wang Yue of the beauty hunting team, is slightly better, but even so, it is beyond recognition.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the bodies next to the rockery in Gufengju Garden are more densely packed. It seems that they were all watching something together and were suddenly attacked and died.
Taking heavy and staggering steps, Zeng Weifeng walked slowly towards the entrance of the underground palace on the side of the rockery step by step with tears in his eyes. Zheng Hai and Qi Hei, who were the first to recover, looked at each other and then looked at each other. He glanced at the three companions behind him, following closely behind Zeng Weifeng.
The moment they arrived at the entrance to the underground palace, everyone turned to stone.
Several corpses are the most important people in ancient times.
"Qiao'er,"
Lu Shan shouted and walked forward quickly, picking up Qiao'er, whose face was already charred, from the ground. His friends also gathered around him.
"Sisters-in-law are all... all..." Qian Buyi was trembling and speechless. His small eyes were fixed on the faces of several familiar but unable to move people, and he just stared blankly.
Zeng Weifeng raised his head and looked up at the full moon hanging high in the sky. The fallen leaves in late autumn were blown by a gust of cool wind, and pieces fell from the withered branches. One piece even fell on his face.
The dead leaf did not fall to the ground, but stuck to Zeng Weifeng's face. Yes, there were tears on his face.
"How could this happen? How could such a thing happen in Gufengju?" Zeng Weifeng muttered to himself. When he heard an exclamation, he hurriedly turned his head.
Meng Liang shouted, "The emperor actually..."
Now was not the time to explore these corpses. Zeng Weifeng took a deep breath, hoping that he would see the only glimmer of good news, and walked step by step towards the entrance of the underground palace.
The steps seemed to have countless ruthless gravity, making every step he took down seem so heavy.
"Uncle Gu,"
Zheng Hai suddenly thought of the underground palace and Gu Feng's father Gu Luowei, and hurriedly got up and followed him.
With the help of Zheng Xuanwei, the five people now have all reached the level of Seven-Star Xuanling Master in a short period of time. At their age, they are already regarded as outstanding figures in the entire Yanyue Continent, and they are one year younger. They are definitely the best of their generation. They came to Gufengju as soon as they returned from Xuanwei Town because they wanted to see their only female companion Lu Qiaoer as soon as possible and show off their respective skills to her as soon as possible. results achieved.
At this moment, they still had no idea what happened in Gufengju, and they had no idea what caused this catastrophic destruction that took away so many lives.
Zeng Weifeng's eyes were completely dark, so dark that no light could be seen. Zheng Hai and Qian Buyi, who were closely behind him, simultaneously took out the fire folds in their arms and swung them in the air several times, revealing the light of the fire.
Originally, whenever there was a little bit of light in this underground palace, the ice covering the four walls would shine through, but now it is not as cold as before, and the ground is wet. It is obvious that the ice has melted.
At first glance, Zeng Weifeng saw two people lying in front of the door. Judging from their size, they could tell that they were Gufeng's good brothers Daxiong and Dalong, although no one could feel their breathing now. , but what I don’t know is that they are still alive.
This made Zeng Weifeng's heart suddenly feel as if he had been hit hard. Not far from Dalong and Daxiong, on the edge of the wall, a man fell face down on the ground. The man's hair was all white, and it was covered all over his body. There is an extremely weak layer of silver light. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. It is extremely weak. It is the remaining power of the Tianhe Seven Treasures that has not been exhausted.
Looking up again, the scene he least expected to see appeared in front of Zeng Weifeng. The ice bed had melted completely, leaving only a pool of ice water that had not evaporated, and Gurowi had already disappeared. fly.
At this time, Zhi'er, who came with Zeng Weifeng, walked into the underground palace from above. From his angle, he just saw the white-haired man lying on the other side of Nobita and Dalong.
"Master,"
Hearing Zhi'er's exclamation, Zeng Weifeng, Zheng Hai and Qian Buyi were suddenly startled. They quickly came to the white-haired man and turned his body over. When they saw the familiar face that had experienced vicissitudes of life and haggard with the help of Huo Zhezi, , several people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The three people above heard the shouting and ran down one after another. A group of people sat around and surrounded Gu Feng.
For a long time, Zhi'er wiped away tears and choked up: "How could Master turn into gray hair?"
Qian Buyi couldn't bear what he saw before and now, and couldn't help crying. The cry was miserable and sad, just like a lone wolf who lost his companion at night, and his heart trembled.
Taking a deep breath with trembling, Zeng Weifeng used his strength, which had just reached the level of an eight-star Xuanling Master, to explore the situation in Gu Feng's body. The index and middle fingers of his right hand merged, and the other three fingers were put away, and he gently placed two fingers on Gu Feng's left hand pulse Feel carefully.
"There is a pulse, Feng'er is still alive," Zeng Weifeng glared: "Quickly, carefully carry him out of the underground palace and lay him flat on the lawn outside. He urgently needs fresh air now,"
I couldn't help but think about it. The big man from Lushan was responsible for lifting Gu Feng's upper body. Qian Buyi and Zheng Hai each lifted one leg. Qi Hei and Meng Liang held up Gu Feng's waist. They didn't know Gu Feng's physical injuries yet, let alone He has not broken any bones now, so it is better to be cautious.
As for Zeng Weifeng and Zhi'er, they carried Nobita and Dalong respectively, and walked slowly towards the steps step by step.
The sound of what may be the last surviving insects in autumn could be heard in their ears. No one touched any of the plants, trees, or corpses in Gufeng's residence. They just sat down not far from Gufeng with anxious and painful expressions on their faces.
At this moment, Gu Feng suddenly let out a muffled cough, which made everyone jump up and come forward to see what was going on.
Opening his eyes with difficulty, Gu Feng first saw a total of seven heads surrounding him, and in the middle of the seven heads, the full moon hung high, as if for the first time, everyone used the moonlight to Under the bright light, I saw a drop of crystal tears flowing down involuntarily from the corner of Gu Feng's eyes.
"Gufeng, you're awake,"
"Master,"
"Feng'er, what happened, what happened in Gufengju," Zeng Weifeng said in a heavy voice with anxiety, "A teacher from the school happened to pass by Gufengju and saw a flame here, and then he didn't have time to come in to find out. Run and notify me,"
Gu Feng choked and let out a deep sob. He sat up with his hands on the ground. His tears could no longer be concealed and could not be stopped from flowing down. Through the gap between Lu Shan and Qi Hei, Gu Feng had no time to answer the teacher's words. , just crawling outside, every time he moved, he could see Gu Feng's back twitching, sobbing again and again. Only when people cry can they not suppress the twitching movements of the body.
He held Qiao'er, who had stopped breathing and was beyond recognition, into his arms, and gently stroked his lover whose hair had been burned clean. Gu Feng's heart felt like a needle pricking his heart. His snow-white hair was more obvious at night, and he was unconscious. The grief never stopped in his mind, but helplessly his soul could not break free from the oppression and wake up earlier. Anxious but helpless, Gu Feng suddenly turned white.
The gray-haired man held his hairless beloved in his hands. Only he knew the sadness of this moment.
The severe anger and sadness are so desolate and helpless.
Infinite fragments of flashes appeared in his mind, scenes of intimate play with his lover, infinite whispers in his ears, all filled Gu Feng's head at this moment.
"I'm not ashamed to peek at the seniors." Qiaoer's cuteness, purity and kindness were the first impression left in Gufeng's mind.
"Gu Feng, I am your fiancée," he couldn't stand Murong Bai and took Qiao'er's heart from his hands. This was the first time Gu Feng heard a girl say these words to him.
"No matter where you go, no matter what kind of difficulties you face, Brother Feng, don't bear it alone." This is the concern and complaint in the ears of my lover when he returns from the brink of death after going through many hardships.
"Brother Feng, will you have a baby?" It's the first time to have close contact with a loved one, the first time of ignorance and innocence.
The scenes always lingered in his mind. Gufeng's fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were already digging into his flesh, but how could he care about this?
Blood hatred.
The ancient wind screams to the sky, and late at night, this roar is heart-warming, making people's hearts tremble and cry together, "Qiao'er, my love, Qiao'er, my Qiao'er,"
The unexplainable and endless grief, in the trembling roars, makes people cry bitterly. At this moment, the sad heart has reached its limit, and the resentful heart is unstoppable. Gufeng will fight to the death to get back this blood feud. Come.
A soft snort made Gu Feng and others stunned, and they focused on Yan Ran who was not far away.