Chapter 12: Must be angry

"Cenbo, this is Flower Second Brother, my friend."

Su Yun kicked the unconscious Hua Hu, who remained unconscious. The teenager hesitated for a moment and said, "Cenbo, Master Shuijing taught me the Honglu Shanchan Breathing Technique, and said that after I cultivate it, I can cure my eyes."

Cenbo remained silent for a moment and said, "You went to the night market before to find a way to cure your eye disease. Now that you have enough confidence to cure yourself, you don't need to go to the night market anymore. You came here this time to tell me that this is your last time coming to the night market."

Su Yun said, "Although I don't need to go to the night market anymore, I will still come here often. Cenbo has always taken care of me. You told me to move to Tianmen Town to live, told me the time schedule, and told me I could climb to the night market with this rope to find someone to treat my eyes. Every time I go to the night market, Cenbo is still waiting for me to come back safely..."

"I don't need you to remember my kindness."

Cenbo interrupted him coldly, got up from the grave, walked to him with his hands on his back and his back hunched, and looked up at him with his face turned to the side. "You are just an annoying little brat who lives near my house! You stay in your little house and can't sit still, making noise and keeping me awake. I'm not good to you, I just want to get rid of you."

Su Yun smiled.

Cenbo snorted, circled around him, and said, "You were annoying when you were blind, and you are even more annoying now that you're not. I'm leaving, going far away, and I won't come back, so I won't be bothered by you."

Su Yun's eyes turned red. "Cenbo, you..."

"I'm leaving tonight."

Cenbo still looked at him coldly, his voice still indifferent and distant. "After you come back from the Heavenly Market, pull the rope and it will come down by itself."

He walked into his own grave, and suddenly countless rays of light flew up from the small grave, and for a while, the light was everywhere, swirling and surging in the sky, and then rising higher and higher!

The light was composed of countless characters, which rose to the sky like a towering cliff, and the chanting voice buzzed like countless voices reciting.

In the light, Cenbo walked on these piled up characters, as if walking on a sea of books.

He was no longer an old man with a hunched back. As he walked higher and higher, he became younger and younger, like a wise man full of knowledge and poetry, but had no way to realize his ambitions and had to stay away from the world.

He walked farther and farther, and the characters disappeared.

Finally, Cenbo, along with his characters, disappeared into the galaxy.

Unfortunately, Su Yun couldn't see this scene.

Hundreds of miles away in Shuofang, Qionglou Yuyun, and tall buildings stood.

Qiu Shuijing stood on the highest building in Shuofang City, looking at the light curtain rising from the ground and ascending into the sky, and couldn't help but be moved.

"The spiritual soul is bright, shining like the moon, and the characters are like the magnificent heavenly phenomena. The Confucian saint, one of the four great myths of the Yuan Shuo Kingdom, has let go of his lifelong obsession and returned to the divine way."Qiu Shuijing raised his cup from afar: "Farewell, Master Cen."

Hua Hu secretly opened his eyes and glanced at the sky. Master Cen had already left, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief and got up.

Su Yun found the rope and said, "Brother Hua, come here. Let's climb down to the night market along this hemp rope."

"That rope is Master Cen's hanging rope..." Hua Hu shuddered, not daring to say the words out loud, and reluctantly came to Su Yun's side.

Su Yun reminded him, "Brother, grab the rope. It will take us into the night market on its own."

Hua Hu grabbed the rope, and suddenly heard a whooshing sound. The rope grew crazily towards the sky!

Hua Hu only heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and when he looked down, even the Tianmen Town in the night had become insignificant!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He vaguely heard Su Yun's comforting voice: "We'll be there soon."

Hua Hu's body stiffened, holding the rope tightly with a blank mind.

Finally, the rope stopped growing. Su Yun gently shook it, and his feet landed on the ground. He turned around and grabbed the back of Hua Hu's head, trying to take him off the rope.

Hua Hu still held the rope tightly and didn't let go. Su Yun forcefully pried open his claws and took him off the rope.

Hua Hu landed and remained stiff, holding on tightly.

"Brother Hua, if you don't leave now, you'll get lost and won't find me." Su Yun walked forward.

Hua Hu hurriedly moved his stiff legs and followed him, with his front legs still hugging his chest, looking ridiculous.

Some people had already arrived at the ghost market, silently scanning the stalls of various ghost gods.

Su Yun, with Hua Hu struggling to move, was interested in wandering around the ghost market. He couldn't see, so he had to ask Hua Hu to tell him the shape of the treasures.

Hua Hu secretly complained, regretting why he had pitied him and followed him to this ghost place.

"Mr. Wild Fox once said that the ghosts and gods in the ghost market are most afraid of foxes' idle talk. And I happen to be a fox, so my idle talk is what they fear..."

Hua Hu stood beside Su Yun, standing upright, holding his tail and staring at the ghost gods in the shadows at a loss.

Beside him, although Su Yun couldn't see, he faced him with encouraging eyes.

Thud.

.

Hua Hu fell backward, his head hitting the ground, unconscious.

"Brother, are you cultivating and going crazy? You've been fainting a lot lately."

Su Yun shook his head, grabbed Hua Hu's tail with one hand, and dragged him around the ghost market. Hua Hu quietly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really dangerous to follow him to this kind of place!"

Hua Hu's eyes rolled around, being dragged by Su Yun's tail, although his head kept hitting the ground, at least his life was safe.

At this moment, he suddenly stared straight at a figure in the ghost market. Hua Hu's face was first stunned, and then gritted his teeth.

"Xiao Yun..."

Hua Hu's voice was crying and hoarse: "I saw the person who killed my little sister!"

Su Yun's body trembled slightly, stopped his steps, let go of his tail, turned around, and spoke calmly, making people feel frightened: "Brother, did you really see that person? Are you sure you didn't mistake him for someone else?"

"I will never be mistaken!"Hua Hu gritted his teeth and stared at the figure of a young man in red clothes in the Ghost Market. The young man was handsome with a fiery red outfit, as if he was on fire.

Su Yun walked towards the young man in red.

Hua Hu stopped him and said, "Xiao Yun, I saw fire and a divine bird coming out from behind him the other day, which means he is not practicing the Honglu Shapeshifting Qi Cultivation method, but another kind of divine bird cultivation method. Moreover, he has already achieved the third achievement, which is the manifestation of Qi and Blood. You are not his opponent."

Although Su Yun had been practicing diligently, he had only achieved the second achievement of the Crocodile-Dragon Song.

The Honglu Shapeshifting Qi Cultivation method is a kind of foundational cultivation method. Most of the foundational cultivation methods are similar. Although the young man in red in the Ghost Market was not practicing the Honglu Shapeshifting Qi Cultivation method, he had achieved the third achievement, which is the manifestation of Qi and Blood, indicating that he had already cultivated the foundational cultivation method to the sixth level!

The young man in red was about to enter, and might have already entered the Elemental Movement Realm!

"Qiu Xiaomei is also my classmate."

Su Yun moved like a crocodile in water, bypassing Hua Hu and said calmly, "You are all my classmates, and Mr. Wild Fox is the one who taught me how to be a good person. Although I can't see you, you are all living people in my heart."

In his heart, the students who studied with him in the dilapidated school were not foxes, but living young men and women.

They were classmates and friends.

The friendship accumulated over six years of studying together was precious.

Although he was not of the same kind as the fox demons, they accepted him.

However, overnight, his classmates became fox demons, and turned into cold corpses.

In Su Yun's heart, it was not the fox demons who died, but his classmates with different personalities.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Hua Hu stopped him again, "They have more people! We still have time!"

At this moment, Hua Hu seemed to see not Su Yun, but a fierce crocodile, with a ferocious body that would crush anyone who dared to stand in its way!

Hua Hu was blank for a moment. When he came to his senses, Su Yun had already walked past him, steadily walking towards the young man in red who came to the city.

If a warrior gets angry, blood will splatter five steps!

Su Yun had taken the first step.

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