Rebirth of Goodbye

Chapter 289 Teach You One Last Truth

A month later, Baifeng was defeated, and Huo Hanzhang and Miao Wuya led an army of human demons into the camp of the demon clan.

The monster clan fled in all directions, and the allied forces of humans and demons began to search and capture them.

The Yaozu camp has been burned to the ground, but there is no whereabouts of Zefeng.

All other prisoners can be released first, but Zefeng must be caught.Hefeng is a confidant to the allied army of humans and demons. If he does not die, this war will not be considered a victory!

Finally, Yin Yi found Hefeng, who was seriously injured, on a small hill behind the Yaozu camp.

The continuous heavy snow for seven days and seven nights did not let Yaozu go.

There is a thick layer of snow on the hillside, and one foot can reach the ankle.

The flames of war have not stopped here, and the sound of fighting in the distance only makes this place more peaceful.

Hefeng was half lying on the snow, leaning against a tree stump, his body was so eye-catching in white clothes stained red with blood.The surrounding bloodstains were scattered, like red flowers blooming on the snow, with different sizes.The heat of blood met Xue's coldness, making him vulnerable.

He Feng watched Yin Yi walking towards him step by step, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood, falling drop by drop on the white snow.

"You came."

Yin Yi looked at He Feng's weak and pale face, half-dried blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"You have been planning for so many years and have harmed so many people. What have you gained?"

He Feng laughed out loud, and with this laugh he spat out a lot of blood, making shallow pits in the snow.

"Yeah, in the end, what have I gained? Since I was a child, it has been my mission to restore the ethnic group and revitalize the demon world. It has always been engraved deep in my heart. Nothing can shake my belief. But I am not I have no hesitation. I was raised by the Zihui Immortal Religion, my master protects me, and my younger brother respects me. My heart is not a grass, how can I be ruthless? What's more, I also met you. But after all, we met too late, you live in my heart At that time, everything was irreversible. I can only continue walking on the original road, telling myself that I am walking on the road I should go and doing what I should do." He Feng's smile became more and more bleak , "But after returning to the ethnic group, I didn't have a sense of belonging. I was more like a passerby, living in an inn called "home". There is no sky in the demon world, so I will ask myself, why am I doing this? Is everything I want to see now?"

There was heavy snowfall in the sky again, snowflakes so big that you could see the edges and corners came one after another, blurring Yin Yi's vision.

Yin Yi suffocated for a while: "Do you regret it?"

Hefeng shook his head, "I don't regret it, I can't regret it, I can't bear the result of regretting it."

In the end is no regrets, or can not regret it?

Yin Yi felt that what He Feng said just now meant that he had already regretted it.

Hefeng looked at Yin Yi with a smile: "My only comfort is that you have really grown a lot these years, stronger and more stable than before, but if possible, brother really wants to protect you for the rest of your life. The process of growing up is too much. I didn’t want to experience the pain, but in the end I gave you this pain with my own hands. I am also very happy that it fell into your hands in the end. If you take me back, you will become a hero and will be remembered by more people Your name. Didn't you always say that you envied Huo Hanzhang and Fu Mingxi before? Now you have the opportunity to be like them."

Yin Yi gritted his teeth: "Then you should also know that if I take you back, you will definitely die!"

"Of course I know," Hefeng looked up at Yin Yi, a snowflake on his eyelashes trembling, "What? Could it be that your heart softened at this time? Or do you still love me and can't bear to do something to me?"

Yin Yi gritted his teeth: "Of course I won't let you go! You should bear the greatest responsibility for Fang Yu's death. If it weren't for you, Fang Yu wouldn't have died without hearing Kang Pingle's forgiveness." , leave with regret!"

He Feng laughed again, "Brother Fang Yu, hehe, in your opinion, the word "brother" is more respectful than "suzerain", doesn't it? I used to be your senior brother, and you once respected and loved me. For the sake of our brothers and sisters, today my brother will teach you the last truth..."

Yin Yi was wondering what He Feng was going to teach him, his eyes were fixed on He Feng's, and he was caught off guard when he heard a familiar voice behind him shouting: "Be careful, Yin Yi!"

Vigilance suddenly rose, Yin Yi didn't look back at the caller, but saw Hefeng picked up the "killing" beside him at some point, and stabbed at himself.

At this time, the people behind Yin Yi also rushed up and pushed Yin Yi away violently.

At this time, seeing that "killing life" was about to pierce the chest of the visitor, Yin Yi hardly thought about it, and threw a sword, which hit Hefeng's chest.

He Feng stopped, looked at Yin Yi with a smile in his eyes: "...If you break it, you break it!"

Zefeng fell straight back, closed his eyes, but there was a little smile on his mouth.

The heavy snow covered him again, and after a while, except for the sword pierced through his chest, the blood on his body had already been covered by the heavy snow.

It looked like he was wearing a clean white shirt, as if he was the brother He who was loved by all the seniors on the Lanhui Peak of the Zihui Xianzong back then.

Yin Yi couldn't believe that the sword that took Hefeng's life came from his own hand. He knelt on the ground and plunged his hands into the snow, as if he felt comfortable not seeing his hands.

Bai Xin quickly grabbed Yin Yi's wrist and pulled out Yin Yi's hands, "What are you doing! Do you want to destroy your hands? You did nothing wrong just now! He wanted to kill you, and you were just being defensive instinctively."

Yin Yi raised his head slowly, looked at Bai Xin in a daze: "He, does he really want to kill me?"

Bai Xin was far away before, only seeing He Feng stabbing Yin Yi with a sword, he felt that He Feng wanted to kill Yin Yi so that he could escape, but when he rushed over to push Yin Yi away, he really saw the sword clearly The direction of stabbing past...

Bai Xin gritted her teeth: "Yes! He is going to kill you! As long as you know that you have no choice but to kill you, you can't let him kill you! He Feng has done a lot of evil, and even killed senior brother Fang Yu and killed so many people. It is not a pity for him to die!"

Yin Yi blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at Hefeng's corpse that had been covered with a thin layer of snow, looked at the gentle face with a faint smile that was the same as in memory, and kept turning stubbornly in his eye sockets. The tears that refused to fall finally burst.

"what!!!!"

Yin Yi lay on He Feng's almost temperatureless corpse, crying bitterly!

The snow was falling more and more heavily, with no tendency to stop at all, Bai Xin was thinking whether it would be more appropriate to just knock Yin Yi unconscious and take him away.

Just when Bai Xin was about to take action, Yin Yi got up slowly, raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and picked up He Feng's body: "Go back."

Bai Xin pursed her lips: "Actually...you can bury Hefeng near here, if you take it back, maybe..." Maybe you can't keep the whole body, "I can explain to Lord Hanzhang with you, Let’s just say that Zefeng is indeed dead.”

Yin Yi shook his head: "If you don't see Hefeng's body, the monks of the human race and the demon race will not feel at ease. Too many people have died in this war, and too many innocent lives have been sacrificed. The frontline soldiers fought bloody battles. They should see the corpse of the general. Only after seeing the corpse can they comfort the spirits of those who died in the same way. Besides, Hefeng is already dead, and he doesn’t care about his body.”

He doesn't care, but can you not care?

After all, Bai Xin didn't ask this question, and just went back with Yin Yi.

Hefeng's body was brought back to Yindu, and all the generals of the demon and demon tribes saw it.Some generals proposed whipping the corpse, and some generals said that the corpse should be quartered. It was hard to hide the excitement of the crowd.

In the end, however, these proposals were not adopted.Hefeng's body was burned like other demon cultivators.

No matter how much people and demons hate Hefeng, and how many things Hefeng has done that make people gnash their teeth, but as Yin Yi said, from the standpoint of the demon clan, he is not at fault.

When the two sides fight, casualties are inevitable. From the perspective of the battlefield, Hefeng has strength and can be regarded as a valuable opponent. This way of handling can be regarded as giving this opponent the last bit of dignity.

Although Hefeng died, the cultivators of the human and devil races did not heave a sigh of relief.

Hefeng is the most skilled fighter among the monster clan. They are not afraid to send other monster clans over, but they know that once Hefeng dies, the monster cultivator will be furious, and they may go to battle in person.

The great power of the demon cultivator is not stupid, he would not know that there is no demon cultivator general to lead the army in battle, and keep giving them small fish and shrimps to practice their hands.Even if it takes time to restore their cultivation base, it won't be too long, and the day when they face the demon cultivator's power again is not far away.

Confronting the demon cultivator directly is terrifying for all people and demon cultivators. The previous experience has always been like a nightmare, and no one has forgotten it.

Taking advantage of the fact that the monster cultivator has not attacked yet, hurry up to repair, heal the wounds that should be healed, and improve the wounds that should be improved.

There are quite a few people and magic cultivators who have obtained a good understanding in this big tent, and have made breakthroughs one after another. Taking advantage of the current opportunity, they must seize the time, and those who are short of the last step also force themselves to break through as soon as possible.The stronger the cultivation base, the more sure of surviving.

Miao Wuya specially came to Huo Hanzhang: "If the demon cultivator came here in person, this may be the last battle. Do you... want to go back and see Brother Fu?"

Huo Hanzhang shook his head.

"Why? Could it be that you are afraid that if you go back, you will never be able to leave again?"

Huo Hanzhang didn't say anything more, but it was also the default.

Miao Wuya sighed, "It's hard enough for you young couple, it's not easy to be together, and now it's such an uneasy time. There's less gathering and more separation, it doesn't matter if you have someone or not. What a difference."

Huo Hanzhang tilted his head: "How do you know that it is difficult for us to be together?"

Miao Wuya had an expression of "Why do you still ask such a question", "The most popular words in the cultivation world now are the two of you! Although there are many versions and the stories are different, the most unified thing is that you two were together at the beginning. That's a lot of hardships! It's rare to keep the clouds open to see the moon! I'm not afraid to tell you that my sister had some feelings for Brother Fu before, but after reading your script, I was overwhelmed by the feelings between you. I was so moved that I kept saying that she was unworthy! There is no one more suitable than you in this world! The greatest joy of every day is waiting for the new script to come out, and crying when I see some moving plots, then My kid-like temperament has been worn down to be sentimental, and I finally look like a girl."

Huo Hanzhang shook his head: "There are very few people who know the details of the matter between me and Fu Zhao, but it is all fabricated."

"So what if it's fake? The publisher's writing is sincere and sincere, and others are moved by it. Now you two are recognized by the entire cultivation world as the most suitable couple. How many monks choose a Taoist couple? It is based on the two of you. I can’t find the same excellent ones, but it’s good to have a reference. Even those of us who go to the battlefield and monks of the two races often read these and pass them on to each other. Don’t blame them, this The war is tense, and it’s okay to have something to cheer up during the rest. You also said that what you wrote is not true, and it’s not a bad thing to be left and right, so it’s okay to let them read it.”

"I don't mind."

Miao Wuya laughed: "I see, you don't mind, I guess you should be very happy. Later, you might as well collect some story books, and bring them back after the war is over, and you can study them with Brother Fu. See It should be interesting for others to write their own stories, and there are so many fabrications, right?"

Huo Hanzhang didn't speak, and it was only then that Miao Wuya realized that he had said the wrong thing.Huo Hanzhang sent messengers to Zihui Xianzong every day to inquire about Fu Mingxi's situation, but Fu Mingxi never woke up.

Miao Wuya patted Huo Hanzhang on the shoulder: "You don't have to worry too much, Brother Fu has his own destiny, so he will be fine. He may wake up before our war is over."

Huo Hanzhang nodded: "I hope so."