I stood up in despair and walked into the ruined temple. It was late at night and people were quiet. The only thing that couldn't be calm was my heart. The mysterious figure of the phantom chanting wind kept invading my mind, calling me
I can't get rid of it, but it's beyond reach, so far away...
"Sorry, I'm late..." A voice that I had been waiting for for a long time came from behind me. I knew that Huanyin Feng... he had not forgotten me, because his voice was no longer cold, but breathy.
, gasping for breath, he must have come quickly, hehe, hehe.
I suppressed the waves in my heart and turned around, looking at Huan Yinfeng's mysterious figure. His chest was still heaving and he was panting: "It's okay, Fantasy Hero." As long as you come.
I didn't say the second half of the sentence, but kept it in my mind.
"Come on." After Huanyinfeng said that, he turned around and walked out of the ruined temple.
"Fantasy Hero, don't you need to take a rest?"
"No need." His words were always pitiful, and he didn't even ask me why I wanted to learn martial arts, why I was in the ruined temple, and what my name was. Maybe this was his attraction, and he wouldn't ask me about it.
He won't talk about his own affairs, he is really mysterious.
I quickly followed Huanyin Feng out of the ruined temple. It was still dark outside. Compared with the bright lights at night in modern times, in ancient times, I could only rely on the bright moonlight to guide me to see the mysterious man in front of me clearly.
"Attack me." Huanyin Feng said to me, but I didn't understand what he meant at all. He asked me to attack him? But... his words were not repeated, but he was waiting for me to attack him, in order to avoid his
I was impatient, so I had to use all my strength and hit him with my fist.
...But he didn't dodge, and I hit him hard on the chest with my fist: "Huan Daxia, are you okay?" I widened my eyes and asked Huan Yinfeng excitedly.
His expression didn't change at all: "I won't come to you in a short time."...What did he mean? Was he angry because I hit him? Or did I misunderstand what he meant by attacking him?
I looked at Huanyin Feng in confusion, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for his answer.