Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

This middle-aged man seemed to be someone who didn't care about his image. He didn't care how people around him viewed him. He just tore off his armor and wiped his face and body, then threw it on the ground.

These actions looked very natural. It can be imagined that this middle-aged man should do this often. Whether in Ye Lin or Xuanwu, the generals who defend the city have a certain status and position. Even if he didn't have the identity of the general who defended the city, with his cultivation level close to the Qi Sensing Stage in the late stage of muscle hardening, he was definitely an existence that many warriors looked up to.

Such people usually respect their status and would never really ignore their status and position, but this middle-aged man seemed to have done something insignificant. While wiping the blood off his body, he grinned "hehe". This time, his smile was not as hearty as before, but more like trying to please Su Lan.

Seeing his disgusting appearance, Su Lan couldn't help but frowned slightly, then smiled and shook her head gently. This time, the smile was much more natural than before. The middle-aged man actually relaxed a little at this time.

Seeing that Sulan's mood had improved, the big man said, "Since the commander wants to save people, why not save them thoroughly? Look at my bloody body, it smells so bad that it makes people want to vomit."

As he said this, he tilted his head to sniff at his shoulders and armpits, and then shook his head with a painful look on his face. It looked like he was really in pain.

Sulan glared at him fiercely, but this time he was not as majestic as before, and there was still a faint smile on his cheeks.

After a short pause, he said, "You are such an ignorant boy. How long has it been since I, Su Lan, saved someone with my own hands? What's more, you are such a boy who doesn't know how to improve yourself. If it weren't for the fact that I spent so much effort to train you, I wouldn't even bother to take a second look at you dying under the city today."

After saying this, the middle-aged man was not angry at all, and deliberately moved forward, and then said, "How could it be possible? The Marshal is definitely not such a person who doesn't remember the past. Among all the marshals of the Su family, Marshal Lan is the most kind-hearted. How could he watch a boy die like this?"

This conversation seemed ordinary, but Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He had guessed the identities of the two people long ago. The middle-aged man was definitely a warrior of the Su family, but he didn't know why he came here to defend the city, and he seemed to have a close relationship with Su Lan.

But after the two talked, Zuo Feng found something that surprised him even more. Before, the middle-aged man treated Su Lan with great courtesy as a junior, and Zuo Feng didn't think too much about it. He thought that the man was so respectful mostly because of Su Lan's status and position, or because of her high cultivation.

But after this conversation, Zuo Feng felt that it was completely different from what he thought. Su Lan's status and position in the Su family are certainly not low, but judging from the way they talked, Su Lan's seniority in the Su family is definitely several levels higher, which surprised Zuo Feng a little.

If you just look at the appearance of the two people, although the middle-aged man should be younger than Su Lan, he is only ten years younger at most. But in this conversation between the younger generation and the elder, Su Lan seems to be at least his grandfather's generation. How can this difference in age and seniority not surprise and shock Zuo Feng.

However, Zuo Feng is also a smart person. In this Kunxuan Continent, the truly long-lived people are those with superb cultivation. The higher the level of cultivation, the longer the life span can be.

Of course, this so-called long life refers to the exhaustion of the body itself, which has nothing to do with illness and being killed. Since martial artists' cultivation is full of difficulties and risks, why do so many people enjoy it and dare to climb up and pursue it?

High cultivation can gain powerful strength, status and power will also come with it. These temptations will certainly make many people salivate, but the long life also attracts countless people.

Prolonging life in cultivation is actually to delay the aging of all parts of the body through one's own cultivation and transformation of the body. This process sounds simple, but in fact it is difficult step by step. For example, the group of coolies that Zuo Feng met in Xinjun City at the beginning, they spent their entire lives to increase their lives by 50 to 100 years at most. But Zuo Feng has lived for nearly 17 years now, which is more than doubled his life.

But this extension is not that you can continue to live and extend your life after you live to the age of an old man, but it is constantly extending your original life. And the benefits of this extended life are crucial to the speed of progress in cultivation, especially in the beginning.

Zuo Feng is now a young man of about seventeen years old. Whether in terms of his figure or cultivation, he looks like a young man. However, his appearance, skin and shape cannot remind people of a young man. Instead, he looks more like a teenager.

This does not mean that Zuo Feng's appearance and shape will remain the same and will not age, unless his cultivation will never improve. Because it will be more difficult to improve the cultivation in the later stage, the more life will be obtained. At the same time, if you always maintain a rapid advancement, your life will continue, and your natural aging will become slower and slower.

From these inferences, Zuo Feng understood that Su Lan was probably an "old monster". Regardless of his current apparent age, his actual age is probably over a hundred years old, which is not surprising at all. The middle-aged man in front of me is probably not young. It is normal for someone to be in his forties or fifties.

So this Su Lan was his grandfather's generation or above, so this would not make Zuo Feng feel too strange.

After thinking about this, Zuo Feng looked at Su Lan again, but his eyes became a little weird. This old guy is so old, but he still pretends to be like a middle-aged man, and he even has to have such an explosive temper when he talks. Is it possible that at such an old age, you have not mastered Qi-nurturing Kung Fu at all?

In fact, this is just an illusion of Zuo Feng. It's not that Su Lan is not good at cultivating qi, but that his own city should be considered the deepest among the generals of the Su family.

His attitude towards Zuo Feng at that time was actually purely due to Su Lan. He put himself in the perspective of Su Lan's master or even his father. Of course, he didn't want this young boy who came from a foreign land to put himself in the shoes of Su Lan's master or even his father. His beloved daughter and apprentice were kidnapped and ran away. How could there be any room for change in his attitude?

The middle-aged man chatted with Sulan half-jokingly. Although Sulan kept a condescending attitude, it was obvious that his attitude towards the middle-aged man was quite good. At least no one else in the Su family team could see Su Lan's good attitude.

Just at this moment, a crisp voice rang out and shouted slowly: "Jing, is Uncle Jing really you!"

There was a hint of disbelief in the excitement of this voice, but Zuo Feng was very familiar with this voice, because it was Su Yan's voice coming from the car in front of her. I don’t know if he didn’t see clearly before, or it wasn’t until the middle-aged man wiped off all the blood on his body that he finally recognized this person.

Just as Suyan's voice fell, her delicate figure appeared in sight. At this time, she was running quickly without makeup, and the tight-fitting clothes she was wearing at this time made her body wrapped exquisitely. Zuo Feng couldn't help but be slightly startled at this sight.

Maybe he had just slept in the car wearing this outfit before, but now he saw his old friend walking straight out of the car without even having time to change. This was a feast for the eyes of many men, including Zuo Feng, especially Zuo Feng who had a new evaluation of his figure without makeup.

This Suyan used to wear mostly loose-fitting clothes, and I don't know if it has something to do with her own habits. In fact, she has an excellent figure without makeup, a pair of beautiful legs that are slender and charming, and her peach-like buttocks, although not very fat, are indeed pretty enough to hold up, even for a person like Zuo Feng who usually has no evil thoughts. , at this moment, I couldn’t help but want to reach out and slap him twice.

She held her slender waist and swung it lightly, but it showed that her breasts, which were not too big at first, were firmer. Even from the left angle, the pear-shaped curve could be recognized. For some reason, the moment Zuo Feng saw this girl, his mouth became dry and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Others might not notice the changes in his heartbeat, but Su Lan had the strength of the pregnancy spirit stage. She immediately twitched her ears twice and looked sideways at Zuo Feng.

The relationship between the two could not be said to be harmonious now. When the other party turned his eyes, Zuo Feng had already noticed something was wrong and hurriedly moved his body back, taking back the face that was placed by the window.

Although he did not have eye contact with Su Lan, his face felt somewhat hot at this time. Then Su Lan's cold "hum" came over, making Zuo Feng a little overwhelmed and even more confused. He didn't do anything against his will, so why did he make himself so embarrassed.

The plain-faced voice from outside came over, with a hint of joy in his tone, and said, "Uncle Jing's cultivation has improved again. Congratulations. I didn't expect that Uncle Jing was transferred to guard the city. It seems that the future is bright."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said: "Your uncle and I have fought hard all the way to achieve the status we have today. Although I am only the first guard general of the new county city, as long as I am around, I will never let half of you lose again." A monster enters the city."

These words were spoken with great arrogance, and there was a kind of aura that looked down on the world when one man was in charge of everything.