He Lianfeng came to the small capital city and stayed anonymous for a period of time. During this period, he continued to practice Half Duan Jin. It was not until all his injuries were restored to their peak condition that he breathed a long sigh of relief.
But the hideous scars on his face were really unacceptable to him. Sometimes when he looked at this ugly face in the mirror, he wished he could give himself a sword.
It was so ugly, could anyone see it? He couldn't accept it anyway, so he locked himself in the room and didn't go anywhere. He just stayed there and gave up on himself for a month before he came back to accept the reality.
Because he suffered a big loss because of his inexperience, He Lianfeng swore that this situation would never happen again, and he blew himself up? Damn it, who wants to blow himself up and hurt me next time? No way.
Looking through the system panel out of boredom, He Lianfeng saw Bei Haishi's name lit up in the friend box. He Lianfeng's heart moved and she secretly cursed herself for being confused. The system was there, but she was still afraid that she wouldn't be able to contact Bei Haishi?
Even if you, Bei Haishi, hide in the ends of the earth and I send a message with a flying knife, why don't you, Bei Haishi, still come to meet you with thousands of troops?
He Lianfeng decisively typed in the Bei Haishi message box: Senior brother, my face is disfigured, come and save me, the address is Fulai Inn, Xiaojingcheng, East.
Select send and send successfully.
In a manor in the east, Bei Haishi was lying leisurely on a wicker chair, drinking tea and humming to music. There was a beautiful apprentice waiting beside him, so he was very leisurely.
This apprentice is very surprising. It turns out to be Bai Axiu, the granddaughter of the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect. Bai Axiu was tricked by Shi Zhongyu into going to a deserted place and wanted to take advantage. She panicked and ran away, but she fell off a cliff.
Shi Zhongyu felt guilty and fled the Snow Mountain Sect. The Snow Mountain Sect was furious and divided their troops into two groups. One group went after Shi Zhongyu with all their strength, while the other group looked for Bai Axiu.
Bai Axiu did not die. Although it was a cliff, the Snow Mountain Sect was covered with snow all year round, so Bai Axiu was running around without getting hurt, and she did not go back.
Although she is usually gentle and courteous, she also longs to go out for a walk, so when given the opportunity, she is rarely naughty and actually runs out to play.
This really hurt everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect, especially her grandfather Bai Zizai, who almost went crazy without practicing.
By chance, she was stopped and harassed by some gangsters on the street. Although she was from the Snow Mountain Sect, she had only learned a little bit about martial arts because she was not interested in martial arts.
At the critical moment, Bei Haishi, who had offended Xiong Ba, was about to flee. When he happened to meet her, Bei Haishi frowned and taught a few ruffians a lesson, beating them until they vomited blood.
Bei Haishi took Bai Axiu away, and they parted ways when they reached a safe place. Bai Axiu realized the hardship of not having martial arts, and decided to practice martial arts with Bei Haishi.
Because she thinks Bei Haishi is very powerful, even more powerful than her grandfather Bai Zizui.
If Bai Zizai knew his granddaughter's thoughts, he would definitely run over and fight Bei Haishi to the death.
Alas, everyone is like this, others’ is the best, and no matter how good your own is, you can’t find it.
In this way, Bai Axiu pretended to be pitiful, knelt down and kowtowed to become a disciple, cried incessantly, and had a broken heart. His life experience was miserable, and he grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. It was so miserable.
Bei Haishi shed tears, sighed, and accepted Bai Axiu.
Bei Haishi took Bai Axiu to the East, bought a manor, and lived a life of a landlord.
He practices martial arts every day and teaches his apprentices, and lives a very leisurely and comfortable life. Although he is no longer the leader of the Changle Clan, he likes his current life very much. His realm is already at the Grand Master level, and he is still very powerful among the Grand Masters.
As his level of cultivation improved, his ideological awareness also underwent earth-shaking changes. To sum it up in one sentence, it was sublimation and seeing through.
After Bei Haishi finished drinking the tea, he just put the cup on the table. Before he could hit his mouth twice, a bright flying knife shot down from the sky and hit the teacup with a bang. The teacup split into two halves.
The flying knife was firmly inserted into the table.
Bei Haishi was startled and looked at the flying knife on the table in disbelief. He did not move and looked at the sky, because the flying knife was shot from the sky.
The result was nothing. What a ghost in broad daylight?
Bei Haishi stood up and looked at every corner of the surroundings vigilantly, sending out his mental energy.
Regardless of any disturbance, nothing happens.
He was puzzled, swallowed, glanced at the apprentice who was staring at him, and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "It's okay, you don't need to be nervous, this is my old friend's way of greeting him, huh, he's just pretending to be a ghost, I'm too lazy to pay attention to him."
After that, he took off the note like a flower. He was still very careful, fearing that the paper was poisonous. But when he saw Bai Axiu's eyes, he felt like she was laughing at him.
Bei Haishi didn't bother to pick up the flowers, but opened the note openly. In fact, he was thinking in his heart that if it was poisonous, it wouldn't matter if this apprentice didn't want it. He was really a traitor.
Bai Axiu also came over to take a look. The content on it was: "Brother, my face is disfigured. Come and save me quickly. The address is Fulai Inn, Xiaojingcheng, East Border."
The signature at the end is He Lianfeng.
After reading this, Bei Haishi immediately blew his beard and stared, cursing in his mind that this bastard made him nervous and embarrassed in front of his disciples.
Bai Axiu asked curiously: "Master, so you have a junior brother? Why haven't I heard you talk about him?"
Bei Haishi rolled his eyes and said: "He, he is not qualified to be the master's junior disciple. He is just a registered disciple. Unlike the master, he is a direct disciple of Shaolin. It's just that this person is thick-skinned and is calling me for nothing.
Senior brother, alas, who calls Master soft-hearted? Just let him call you soft-hearted."
Bai Axiu asked doubtfully: "Aren't registered disciples also disciples? It's normal to call them master and brother."
Bei Hai was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Your master is very expensive. He is a sweeper. Can it be the same?"
Bai Axiu suddenly realized: "It turns out they are just sweepers, are they the monks who sweep the floors in Shaolin Temple? There seem to be many such people."
Bei Haishi said: "Let's go and go with my master. It's lucky that he happens to be in the East. Otherwise, how can I have the free time to help him?"
Bai Axiu was very happy and her eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, I'll go pack things."
One day later, Bei Haishi brought Bai Axiu to Fulai Inn and knocked on He Lianfeng's door.
He Lianfeng opened the door and was very moved when he saw Bei Haishi. He called out cordially: "Brother, you are here."
As a result, Bei Haishi was shocked: "Ghost!"
But when he thought that this person was He Lianfeng, he quickly swallowed it in his stomach.
He Lianfeng was speechless. She originally wanted to entertain him warmly, but immediately returned to the room and sat down coldly.
Bei Haishi smiled awkwardly, brought Bai Axiu to the room, sat down, coughed and said, "Junior brother, I received your letter, but I came here to help without stopping."
"I don't understand something. How did you pass the message with the flying knife? Was it passed on by you or by someone else?"
He Lianfeng glanced at him sideways: "It wasn't me who passed it on, it was passed on by my good friend Li Xunhuan. His flying knife skills are famous all over the world. A person like my senior brother can be sent on his way with just one flying knife."
Bei Haishi frowned: "Senior brother, I have reached the Grand Master level."
He Lianfeng sighed: "Oh, junior brother, I almost died in the realm of Shen Sect. This world is too difficult."
Beihai Stone:......
Bai Axiu stammered: "You, are you a strong person in the Shenzong realm? The Shenzong realm is a legendary master of gods, but how could you be injured like this?" This chapter has been completed!