It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

The next few days.

Yi Feng traveled across the galaxy and came to the bright stars.

These planets may be barren and desolate, or teeming with vitality, or flourishing with civilization, or they may be barbaric and wild.

Yifeng passed through mountains and rivers, passed through dense virgin forests, and even drilled into the magma seabed.

His footprints cover dozens of planets, passing through hundreds of towns and thousands of mountain villages.

Along the way, he met many old friends and heard many stories about their past.

In the south of the galaxy, above an inconspicuous star.

Yi Feng met the alchemy master who originally researched poisons for the war.

In order to fight, this alchemy master tried his best, even risking his own life to test the poison.

This caused him to experience countless pain and torture.

In the end, due to the excessive accumulation of poison in his body, his cultivation was unable to suppress it, and he turned into a poisonous body.

The poisonous body of Tiansha is recognized as a disaster star.

He will continuously release strong poison into the surroundings, causing all surrounding creatures to perish.

The poisonous gas emitted by the Tiansha poisonous body will become more and more intense, and the scope of its influence will become wider and wider.

This disaster star constitution can undoubtedly cause the destruction of a planet.

He thought about committing suicide.

But even if he commits suicide, the poison in his body will still spread out.

The poisonous body of Tiansha will even control his body and spread poisonous gas everywhere, which will cause even more terrifying poisonous disasters.

In order not to affect the life on this planet.

The alchemy master could only endure the endless torture and sealed himself in the deepest part of the sea.

This was a helpless move and the only thing he could do.

Even if the harm has been minimized, there is still no living thing alive within thousands of miles of that sea area.

On another planet, Yi Feng met the boxing saint of that year.

This is a madman obsessed with boxing.

He has practiced boxing since he was a child and is proficient in various boxing techniques.

He never uses weapons and relies solely on his fists to defeat his enemies.

The reason why he doesn't use weapons is because his fists can rival the toughest magic weapons.

The punches he punches can even destroy mountains and rivers.

He was such a powerful being, but in the original battle, he lost his most proud arms and fists, and even if his bones were reborn, they would still be useless.

From now on.

He lived in seclusion in a desolate and deserted mountain village, unable to recover.

On another planet that was originally full of life, Yi Feng saw endless desolation.

Not only is it deserted, it is also filled with gloomy air and white bones.

In the black-red soil, broken limbs and bones and various weapons can be seen everywhere.

There was no life here. Compared with the previous prosperity, Yi Feng felt extremely sad.

He remembered that the black soil under his feet was originally bluestone, and this place was originally a huge, prosperous and bustling city.

The long street is bustling with traffic, people of all kinds, and a dazzling array of merchandise.

But now, there is only desolation and death left here.

I have traveled to many places and seen many scenes.

Yi Feng continues to end tragedies one after another and restore life to various planets.

This is a journey of redemption.

The object of redemption is not only the people and planet in distress, but also Yi Feng's heart.

Yi Feng's originally heavy mood gradually became cheerful after meeting again and again.

Those who have gone by cannot be admonished, but those who have come can still be pursued.

This is what Yi Feng told these old friends, and it was also what Yi Feng advised himself.

As the invitations in his hand were sent out, the heavy regret in Yi Feng's heart also fell to the ground.

this moment.

He felt that the breeze blowing on his face seemed to be gentler, and the afterglow that spread down seemed to be warmer.

Yi Feng can no longer remember how long it has been...

It seems that the last time I enjoyed peace and tranquility was in Pingjiang City.

"call……"

Yi Feng took a long breath and let out the frustration in his heart.

At this moment, he just felt refreshed and relaxed.

He stepped forward and quickly disappeared into the stars.

Huacheng.

The Situ Mansion decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

The big fiery red lanterns showed the joy, and the bright flags were flying fiercely in the wind.

Everyone in Situ's house was laughing and laughing.

There was an unconcealable smile between everyone's brows and eyes, and there was joy and peace.

Yi Feng stepped across the threshold of the gate and came to the mansion as if taking a leisurely stroll.

So as soon as he came back, he started to check around to see if there was anything else that needed to be adjusted.

The servants of the Situ family are extremely busy.

They had never seen the head of the Situ family pay so much attention to anything, so they did not dare to neglect it at all.

It is evident that he attaches great importance to the wedding of the young couple.

With a warm smile on his face, Yi Feng crossed the corridor and passed the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Although everyone has put a lot of effort into the arrangement, there are thousands of people with different views, and everyone has their own idea of ​​perfection.

Yi Feng is not exempt from vulgarity. He feels that there are too few characters for "囍" in his house.

So he asked his housekeeper to get him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he personally wrote the word "囍" with cinnabar.

He wrote furiously, while several maids beside him kept cutting with gold scissors.

This attracted many Situ people to watch, and they all thought Yi Feng's calligraphy was very beautiful.

After writing the word "囍", Yi Feng took his maid to post it everywhere.

"It's a little crooked. Move it to the right."

"Put one on the window too."

After finishing his work, Yi Feng felt that the previous splashing of ink was still a bit unfinished.

So he went to the backyard again to study ink and prepare to write a couplet for the young couple.

Everyone gathered together again.

They watched with great concentration, looking forward to seeing Yi Feng's pen and ink, and also looking forward to seeing Yi Feng's literary talent.

I saw Yi Feng writing a couplet like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his pen moving like a dragon and a snake.

First couplet: No need for a jade pestle or a thousand gold gifts.

Second line: There is already a red rope tied at both ends.

Horizontal comment: get married.

Yi Feng's calligraphy was vigorous and powerful, like a silver hook painted on iron, which made everyone present cheer and admire him.

"Steward, please take this couplet to the wedding room and put it up. Also, call Cang Sheng over and tell him that I'm back and waiting for him in the courtyard."

"Okay, Mr. Yi." The steward said respectfully and stepped back.

Only then did Yi Feng take a moment to take a sip of tea and watch the clouds roll and relax.

After a while.

Cang Sheng, dressed in a blue shirt, came excitedly.

The closer the wedding day gets, the more anxious Cang Sheng becomes.

He was worried that Yi Feng would not be able to come back in time to attend his wedding and would not be able to witness the marriage for him.

Upon hearing the news of Yi Feng's return, Cang Sheng felt happy and stable from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Yi Feng, you are finally back!"

Cang Sheng trotted over with joy in his eyes, looking like he was in high spirits on a happy occasion.

Yi Feng looked at Cang Sheng and suddenly lost consciousness for a moment.

Then he kept smiling and nodding.

It seems that Situ Qingyi is a good husband and child care expert.

The reason why he lost his mind was because Cang Sheng's green shirt reminded Yi Feng of Cang Sheng's ancestor.

Once upon a time, when they met, they were wearing green shirts and carrying long swords, wielding them to the end of the world.