817: C817 The Choice of a Grandmaster

C817 The Choice of a Grandmaster

If he and Qing Qiu wanted to take a step further, it would be better to watch Qing Zhi die.

As expected, Chen Feng fell silent.

He was also thinking, if everything was as Qing Qiu had said, Then that illusory possibility might really be more focused on him and Qing Qiu, who were the closest to him.

The realm of a Grandmaster, the desire of many martial artists, the relentless pursuit of countless people from the Martial Arts World.

Could it be that it was only the competition for the number of twelve? This was like a joke, laying in the hearts of every martial artist.

However, fortunately, no one knew that they would continue to pursue what they desired. Perhaps when they truly came into contact with each other, they would no longer have the time to climb to the top.

After walking for more than ten steps, Chen Feng finally responded.

"I don't want to take advantage of others. "

It seemed like Qing Qiu already knew the answer, so he smiled easily.

"What are you laughing at? If you really thought that way, then you wouldn't have come out to look for the tequila. "

Chen Feng felt it was strange.

"Do you trust me so much? What if the tequila only makes her die faster? Or perhaps I never thought of saving her from the beginning. I was just stalling for time. Maybe now that we go back, she's already dead. "

Qing Qiu turned around to look at Chen Feng, who was also stunned. He really hadn't thought of this possibility.

However, Qing Qiu smiled once again.

"I have always pursued the path of Wuwei. "

However, Chen Feng had no idea what he had said was true. That sentence was a lie.

This was the only conversation that happened along the way. The two of them returned to their silence.

Qing Qiu was indeed just joking with Chen Feng. After he returned, he ground the herbs into juice and smeared it evenly on Qing Zhi's wound.

He wrapped her with bandages again and everything ended. Even the sun began to set in the west.

However, at this moment, Qing Qiu suddenly said that he wanted to leave.

Chen Feng looked at the time and asked in surprise.

"If you leave now, it will be dark outside. "

"It's fine. This is how I came here. When I go back, I will naturally go back like this. "

Qing Qiu was already carrying his sword on his back as he walked outside.

"Don't tell me you have something urgent to do, and her condition is still unstable. If something happens to her, I won't be able to take care of her. "

Chen Feng naturally hoped that Qing Qiu could stay. He had already taught them a lesson about their previous unhappiness. Now was also the time to need him, so Chen Feng naturally didn't think about it.

However, Qing Qiu walked out the door.

"If she really hasn't been saved, then it would be her life. At that time, it would be heaven's choice to leave that legacy for you, so naturally, you don't have to bear any burden. "

Qing Qiu's words sounded like a joke, but Chen Feng knew that he was speaking his true thoughts.

In the end, Chen Feng did not stop Qing Qiu. He walked into the forest before the sun set and onto the narrow path down the mountain.

Qing Qiu was not the only one that was not stopped, there was also the setting sun. It was as if the darkness was slowly eating away at him, and unknowingly, there was no light at all.

Chen Feng lit up the oil lamp that was placed on the table. It was the only tool used to light up the room.

He didn't know how long he would have to stay here, but Qing Zhi had helped him before. He felt that it was necessary for him to do so.

However, as he sat there, he suddenly remembered what Qing Qiu had told him during the day.

Could it be that a Grandmaster was really just a fixed number, or that it was just a joke in itself? Once something new was merged, the rock-solid bottleneck would be like water breaking through a dam, quickly destroying everything.

Chen Feng thought this in his heart, but there was always a voice in the depths of his heart that made him believe what Qing Qiu said.

He even unconsciously looked at Qing Zhi, who had yet to wake up.

The time he had to take care of the two of them was actually very boring. All he could do was wait, or at about the same time, change the medicinal herbs on Qing Zhi's chest, and then change the bandage.

Finally, at noon the next day, the little girl was the first to wake up.

When she opened her eyes and saw Chen Feng, she was very frightened, as if she had seen a stranger.

Chen Feng thought that she had been frightened and comforted her.

"It's fine, no one will hurt you. "

But the girl's reaction was like a bad person who wanted to hurt her. She didn't know Chen Feng at all.

Every time Chen Feng got close to her, she would scream crazily, scaring Chen Feng so much that he kept stepping back, not daring to get close to her.

No matter what Chen Feng used to lure her, comforting her would not help. The two of them were in a deadlock just like that.

It was only at night when Chen Feng brought a roasted duck to the front of the girl during dinner that he seemed to move her a little.

She looked at Chen Feng, who was chewing on the duck leg, and carefully stuck out a small foot. She wanted to walk over, but she looked scared. Chen Feng glanced at her, and she immediately pulled back her foot.

It was really easy to understand a child.

Chen Feng smiled in his heart.

After he finished eating the duck leg, he tore the duck into many small pieces of meat and placed it on the plate. He suddenly thought of something and said.

"Oh right, I still need to go and chop firewood. I can't wait, or there won't be any firewood tomorrow. "

After saying that, he hurriedly walked out.

As for everything in the room, he didn't care.

After half an hour, he piled the firewood neatly in the yard before returning to the house.

He walked very slowly and deliberately increased the pace of his footsteps when he was close to the door. When he entered, he saw the girl hastily retreating to the corner.

Some of the duck meat on the plate had disappeared, but there was not much. Chen Feng secretly took a look at the greasy corner of the girl's mouth and smiled.

Just like that, the days in Qing Zhi where he had yet to wake up, it was as if Chen Feng was living a daily life of taking care of his children. It was boring but also interesting.

However, he still had to fight with the girl from time to time. She had always been afraid of Chen Feng. It was as if after waking up, even the memories of knowing Chen Feng had disappeared.

At other times, the girl would sit quietly in the corner. But when she helped the little girl bathe, it was as if she was persecuting her. Not only did she shout loudly, she also scratched and scratched. Chen Feng did not dare to use force and could only let the girl scratch him.

But when everything was over, she put on her clean clothes and sat on the bed again. Like a gentle kitten, she curled up and lay there contentedly.

However, the days did not last long. The quiet cottage welcomed his guests again.0

There were a total of three people in the house, two men and one woman.

The two men were old, their temples were white, and their faces were full of wrinkles.

The woman was slightly better, but she was probably in her thirties.

Chen Feng did not know them, and they were surprised to see Chen Feng.

"Who are you?"

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