Now you are free, and you want to do it in your heart, and you will do it. My senior brother told me that people only live for a lifetime, so the most important thing is to never leave any regrets.”

Qingqing walked out of the tent, Feibird followed behind. When she stepped out, the boy turned around and showed an encouraging smile to You Wuming.

He said:

"It's better to go and see, but if you don't have the consequences, you will think it's an end to the story between you and Zhang Chu. Don't you have made up your mind and follow Sister Qingqing after the rest of your life?

This is a path you chose and should finish it well, but I feel a pity that the road you took before has not yet ended and just gave up halfway.

Go and have a look.”

After saying that, Feiniao left the camp with a smile, leaving only You Wuming alone.

The one-armed young man stood in the corner of the camp. The sunset glow near the night outside the camp was penetrated through the gap, making the light in it dimmer.

You Wuming's heart is in a mess.

He was an obedient child. Uncle Bei Han, who is now staying in Shanxi, told him not to interfere in anything related to Zhang Chu before he left.

Uncle Bei Han must have been for his good intentions, and he was unwilling to make Uncle Bei Han angry. During these days, when he was practicing swords, he would also remember the communication between him and Shen Qiu that night in Qilu.

The question of which hand to hold the knife and which hand to protect it seems to have already been answered.

After all, he now only has one hand left, and even if he wants to hold more things, he is no longer able to do so. But what he has lost may be as true as the bird said.

Before they completely die, it is time to say goodbye to the last journey.

He had the existence of Zhang Chu since he was a child. The impression of existence accompanied him as he grew up and fought with him so far. To be able to easily unravel, it can only prove that lifeless life is a joke that can be changed at will.

It was fate that pushed Zhang Chu to You Wuming.

It is also the one that portrays Zhang Chu as a simplified understanding and acceptance of symbols, role models and bridges of this world. Therefore, Zhang Chu's departure tonight will bring such great worries to Wuming.

He couldn't be quiet.

In the past, he could calm down by just sensing the sharp blade in his hand with the heart of asking the knife, but tonight, it won't work.

He seemed to have forgotten how to maintain his calmness tonight.

Or rather, he wasn't willing to calm down.

Ten breaths later, a figure flew out of the camp, and Yu Wuming carried a crazy sand knife on his back and rushed towards Yanjing City like a ghost, losing his arm's sleeves and flying outside his robes.

This young man has a little bit of vicissitudes of his age.

He doesn't need both hands to hold the knife.

Even if there was only one hand left, he was still one of the most terrifying swordsmen in this martial arts world, but even so, there was something that could not be cut by the sword in his hand.

He needs to speed up.

The heart is beating, which is different from the previous one, and seems to indicate that something is destined to happen tonight that will change his life forever.

He can't miss it.

He has to go and see, he has to be there.

Whether it's for goodbye or for farewell.

This is part of life, it is called growth. You must get used to it and withdraw your fate coldly, and replace some things that he likes, is familiar with, and is unwilling to let go.

This farewell tonight is not just to Zhang Chu. Perhaps, the one who wants to say goodbye to his own, hidden under the flesh, hidden in the bone marrow, and hidden in the depths of the heart, part of it—

The so-called ghosts and gods.

This is a new concept that has been spread in the world since one night in Jinling.

It originated from the forbidden technique of Ren Hao's leader. If he doesn't move, he will take the life of the Tianbang as soon as he moves. Such force is really not something ordinary people can imagine, so he can only be called "ghosts and gods".

All warriors are very interested in this ghost-god forbidden art, but no one knows how to practice the forbidden art created by Ren Hao.

In fact, it is very simple to practice this forbidden technique.

Anyone can learn it.

The premise is that you must first learn the magic of Qiankun Lock.

The effect of Qiankun Lock is very single.

Once you practice this technique, the true qi can be condensed and no longer dominated by the qi movement route of a certain technique. The true qi in the body will operate on its own and flow into the acupuncture meridians all over the warrior's body at all times.

Just like a spider web that scatters all over the body, locking the various qi nodes into one, pressing the true qi and essence in the body to the greatest extent, so that they will not dissipate as they grow older.

At the same time, this magical skill also has the magic of protecting and nourishing meridians, strengthening the tenacity of the dantian, and being invincible by all poisons.

In other words, if you practice this magical skill, even if you don’t think about it on weekdays, as the warrior himself becomes stronger, the warmth and strengthening of the Qiankun Lock will increase day by day.

Just like a battery, it compresses the true energy to the extreme and stores it in the body.

However, as long as this technique is practiced, it cannot be unlocked anymore, and it can only be forcibly eliminated from the outside world. If it is like Ren Hao, the Qiankun Lock is completely broken in an instant, the power accumulated in daily life will explode.

If you assist in the desperate exercises of sacrificing your own life, you can create the power of ghosts and gods.

However, this kind of life-threatening posture will put terrifying pressure on the body and will never last too long. For ordinary warriors, practicing martial arts throughout their lives and enduring their bodies, but it is very likely that using the power of ghosts and gods once will make everything go to waste.

Just like now.

Shen Qiu broke through the Qiankun Lock with the strong blow of the Forbidden River and broke through the three points, but did not completely break it, because as he said, this taboo power was not used on Zhang Chu.

But even so, the scene is extremely amazing.

It was like a night back to Jinling. The five-colored spiritual energy of the Forgetful River Meridian in his body gushed out of Shen Qiu's body like rolling magma. The thick spiritual energy was spinning outside his Wu Jun treasure body like a hurricane.

Zhang Chu looked at the figure looming in the thick white smoke. His heart was beating rapidly, and the holy fire seemed to feel the threat. It was constantly injecting energy into Zhang Chu's body.

It seems that only in this way can the life of this host be saved.

But Zhang Chu felt a strong feeling at this time.

His life.

It may be until tonight.

Perhaps, it was time to say goodbye to the world. Zhang Chu's eyes fell outside the ruins, and Zhang Lan was looming, his younger brother was rushing towards him to death.

But it is very likely that it will not be able to catch up.

Alas, in the end of life, only Zhang Lan came to see her farewell.

A dim smile appeared on Zhang Chu's face.

My life
Chapter completed!