So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 79: Past (top)

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When Chen He regained his senses, the chattering San Xiu had already groaned at his feet.

These guys who were only in the base-building period, Chen He knocked down with a few punches. Passers-by quickly dodged and watched the excitement from a distance, as if they were fighting with the rogue.

"You, who are you?" A freelancer asked angrily while clutching half of his bruised face.

His companion slammed his mouth, and Nono said: "I don't know where to offend the senior, please be merciful."

After talking, drag people to get up and run.

Chen He's anger is still in his heart, but the reason of the return made him understand that even if he beats these guys all over the place, it is unreasonable to anger.

What can casual practitioners understand?

Sheng Rili talked about the head and the venerable. They were all hearsay, far from the truth.

——It's nothing more than the cultivation world, so they believe it.

Chen He slowly clenched his fists, and the mood of years of sublime cultivation couldn't contain this writhing anger: Yes, just because it was taught in this way, the casual cultivator would believe it and think it is true. /

Obviously, everyone in the world thinks that Master Shi Fengjie.

The mortals onlookers found that there was no excitement to watch, so they dispersed again. Their curious and talking voices, and the figures that came and went seemed to become blurred.

Chen He was in a daze, only to feel that he was standing in the thick gray and black fog, and there were shadows in the world, so far away from him, it was indistinguishable.

With one hand, stroke his cheek.

It was cold, but there was no tremor.

Wipe off the drops of water that had overflowed from Chen He's eyes, and then grabbed Chen He's shoulders. His usual breath was familiar, firm and powerful, just like propping up the entire world.

"Just gossip, don't be serious." Shi Feng said flatly.

"Hmm." Chen He's voice was dull, he lowered his head and clenched his hand tightly.

"How old is the younger brother, he still looks like this." Shi Feng tried to put his voice down as much as possible, comforting Chen He indifferently.

Chen He didn't refute him as usual.

He didn't immediately return to the expression of showing that he could be alone, and he still stood in a daze.

Shi Feng's heart tightened.

Of course, he is not as calm as on the surface, just like the three calamities and nine fatalities, he hasn't told Chen He for a long time, and Shi Feng doesn't want to mention the heavy past.

The Beixuan School was once glorious, even though it is now declining, it still retains a remarkable technique.

Chen He is the younger brother he raised up with great care. He only wants to leave those good things to Chen He. Behind those faded brilliance, there are endless disasters that spread out, and Shi Feng doesn't want Chen He to touch him at all.

It was Chen He, not a stranger with decent qualifications that he could see.

For example, as in the illusion of the heart demon, Shi Feng gave up his life to inherit, in the final analysis, he was only unwilling to do so, full of resentment at the fate of heaven. Even though he had some pity for that "Chen He", he was a stranger after all. Shi Feng only left the inheritance, and "Chen He" received all the misfortunes and blessings of the Beixuan School.

It was Chen He who was unattended, unguided, and even unreliable.

When Shi Feng saw the illusion, his mood was shaken, and it was for this reason—maybe Chen He didn’t fall off the skyscraper after a short thought. It was not that he sent Chen He back, or he did not watch and listen carefully when he caught up with the Chen family team. Send the child back!

Only a little bit, he and Chen He are completely strangers, and then they meet in the Red Wind Desert...

What a terrifying storm can be caused by the Beixuan Secret Treasure, Shi Feng knows better than anyone else, what will happen to Chen He who is alone, he simply doesn't want to think about it.

Shi Feng looked at Chen He in a daze in silence.

The world is as cruel as a knife. Even if he doesn't say anything, the younger brother can always hear it. It is not the best policy to keep silent.

Holding Chen He's hand, he moved slightly, leading the younger brother out.

Chen He didn't hesitate, but obediently followed.

No struggle, no tremor or doubt, Shi Feng felt a little loose in his heart. He looked back at his younger brother without a trace, but suddenly realized that Chen He had really grown up, and it was difficult for him to see from those quiet eyes. Here, I can see what the younger brother is thinking.

The sky is cloudy and the north wind is biting.

They walked along a street for a long time until they approached the city.

Yuzhou City was recently ordered by the Yamen to martial law, Xu Jin was not allowed to leave, to prevent the disturbed people from fleeing the city, also to block the rumor that the ground movement was very serious.

Those who want to go out of the city walk along the wall, find a place where there are few people, and turn over.

They went all the way to a deserted place without slowing down.

There is no sound everywhere, only the dry branches rustling.

"I..."

Chen He opened his mouth and closed it again.

He has always admired Nan Hongzi, the master he had never met before.

The victorious general described in the long eyebrow old saying that frightened Xi Rong Beidi, the fainted king was kept in the jail for thirty years. Because the pipa bone was pierced, he could not use force, and it was difficult to close his eyes when sitting or lying down. Even under this predicament, one can still enlighten and enter the Tao with martial arts. When others came to release him, the golden pill was completed, and the chain was broken and the chain was stretched away.

In Chen He Mirage's memory, few people mention Nan Hongzi, but everyone is sighing, and no one has ever said where Nan Hongzi is.

Even Shi Feng is no exception.

This master who died early has a deep cultivation base and excellent comprehension. He has a strong temperament in the world. After breaking the world, he stepped on the path of cultivation, and he was more casual and unrestrained.

The person who can say "the most important person in the world is your choice, not a drag" must be a powerful and gentle monk, not a coldhearted person.

How such Nan Hongzi died has always been a mystery in Chen He's mind.

However, he only learned today that the rumors in the cultivation world turned out to be--

"Brother, why don't you argue?"

"..."

"I know that's not true. Master will not be killed by you." Chen He looked at the stones lying in the snow. After stepping on them, they were deeply sunk in the turbid water. It's like falling into this earthly mud.

It is impossible to say how deeply Chen He feels for Nan Hongzi, who has never met.

He was at a loss, but he was shocked to realize that Shi Feng...Senior brother's past was heavier than he thought.

This kind of heaviness, as long as Shi Feng lives in this world for a day, he will linger on his shoulders, and he can only silently watch the world's people scornfully talk.

"How can those passers-by know the truth?" Chen He vented angrily and stepped on the stone.

Faced with the expression of his younger brother's worries about protecting the short, Shi Feng curled his lips slightly.

The smile is very shallow, and it is instantly converged.

"No, I killed the master."

Chen He was shocked.

Shu Feng held Chen He's hand slightly tightened, his face still calm and waveless, and repeated: "I killed it with my own hands, and it is not wrong for me to kill the teacher in the real world." /

Chen He did not move, nor did he break free of Shi Feng's tighter and tighter palms.

They stopped by a secluded city wall, and there was an unspeakable slaughter air on Shi Feng, the white knuckles, and the deep black pupils reflected a deep chill.

This is Shi Feng who is completely strange to Chen He.

The brother is not so cold and terrible even if he is angry.

The influence of Nirvana Zhenyuan on Shi Feng is huge. When mentioning the demise of the Northern Profound Sect, this cold aura reached its apex. This is the blood demon Shi Feng that the high-ranking cultivators of the realm of cultivation did not dare to provoke casually, rather than wading across the Black Abyss, standing The man who quietly looked at Chen He under the tangli tree.

"Brother..."

Chen He hugged Shi Feng abruptly, and hurriedly said, "I won't ask, I don't want to know what's going on, brother, don't think about it! Others say nothing is important, I won't take it seriously."

Shi Feng's hands are empty, his chest and abdomen are close to the familiar temperature.

He slowly lowered his head and stroked Chen He's back. The two leaned against the city wall and hugged one another.

After a long time, Shi Feng sighed long.

"No, that is also your master, Beixuan Sect is your master, you should know."

"But..." Chen He firmly remembered that those were all taboos. He once let the seniors lose all thoughts and wiped out the past.

"In the future, when you arrive at the Nascent Soul Stage, the Deity Transformation Stage, there are so many rumors that people tell you. You don't ask, just hide in your heart and become a knot. What should you do if you delay your practice?" Shi Feng was in a daze. Looking into the distance, he brought out the younger brother who was almost buried in his clothes.

Chen He hugged too tightly.

If they were not monks, Shi Feng would have to pull Chen He out nervously, lest the younger brother could not even breathe.

"I will always know the truth." Chen He said vaguely.

The sound was like muttering while biting on Shi Feng's clothes, with a warm breath spraying on his chest, Shi Feng trembling slightly.

"Oh, how do you know?" Shi Feng raised his hand to touch the top of Chen Hefa.

"The long eyebrows must know!" Chen He insisted not to let go, and couldn't afford to lose his head. "There are also Valley Masters! I have a way to deal with them!"

"..."

Shi Feng smiled blankly.

——Why did he forget, Junior Brother has been smart and smart since he was a child.

"Well, they know, but they don't know enough!" Shi Feng slid his finger to the edge of Chen He's ear and fiddled with it. Who knew that the auricle would turn red in an instant.

Shi Feng didn't dare to tease him any more, retracted his hand, half joking and half solemnly said: "Because they are all like you, they are very knowledgeable and interesting not to ask. Don't ask, who do I want to argue with?"

"Then you say!" Chen He said dullly.

There is a sense of anger in the voice: "If we don't say it today, we will stand here and not leave!"

"...OK."

Shi Feng raised his eyes, passed Chen He in front of him, passed a cluster of trees with only dry branches, and focused on the hazy gray clouds. After a while, he spoke slowly:

"I didn't believe in fate in my life, but I ended up planting on it. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or a destiny."

"Chen He, exactly three hundred years ago, I was just like you, and I was seventeen years old..."

The author has something to say: There are elders at home who have been hospitalized, I will stay with the night, this is today’s update, o(>﹏

If you make compensation, you can spoil it: Master is not a bad person, and Shi Feng is not [nonsense