Martial King’s Retired Life

Stepping on the cotton wool, you can't focus on the sense of emptiness. He hardly remembers when it was last time-when it felt like this. Perhaps he had this feeling when he was too tired to practice when he was young, but since he started practicing Yi Jin Jing, he just feels full of energy. To possess the fierce source of the Fengpeng, it is even more powerful than ever.

Even if he was seriously injured or turned into a demon, he never felt such weakness.

It seemed as if he was back on the Daluo Mountain that day, the little boy who only knew how to practice every day.

Finally boarded the entrance. Entering from the outside needs to open the door in a special way, or push the stone door with peerless divine power, but there is a switch inside when going out.

Ming Fei really went to pull the switch, but he didn't move, he tried to press it down, his feet were weak, and he fell down suddenly. Rolling down from the stone steps all the way, hitting his head. Just struggling to climb the road for a few hours just now, all turned into vain effort.

Ming Fei really did not move, like a corpse. He lay still, still too lazy to move.

I don't know how long after that, the young man who once smiled proudly against the mythical dragon, but now can't even turn the switch on and off, reveals his smile. If he had the energy, he even wanted to laugh a few times.

Not because of its desolation today, but because of its former self. Was this your own strength as a kid?

But it's always different-stuck here. Mingfei really rested for a few hours, and finally got some spirit, but felt that his physical strength was getting weaker. Usually when he is weak, Feng Feng's fierce source will drive him to drink blood and replenish his strength. However, in the battle against Pangu, Ming Feizhen regarded the fierce source of Fengpeng as a source of strength, and squeezed it out cleanly.

At this moment, even the culprit cannot make waves or provide a little bit of strength. Only patience to climb up, this time took longer than before

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At the door again, Ming Feizhen simply sat down and rested, waiting for an hour before opening his eyes.

Mingfei really tried to ignore the pain and panted,-standing up angrily and throwing forward, hit the switch with the weight of the fall, and finally pulled it away.

The stone door opened, and Mingfei really struck the ground to breathe-for a while, still unable to get up. But when I raised my eyes, I saw the moonlight leaking out of the door, and for some reason gave me a momentum to force myself to crawl out.

Little by little, he finally crawled out of the door.

But when Xingyue is in the sky, the melt is released, and this is the moment when he has the real sense that he is still alive.

Looking at the fire in the distance and reflecting the sky, cheering constantly, but there was no movement in the city of Yin Yao, only to realize that it was a victory?

Soaring fireworks, cheers, the aroma of wine and meat, and the silence and solitude, as well as the wounded and unable to move form an extremely strong comparison.

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Leaning on Shimen, Mingfei really looked into the distance, pursed his cracked lips, thinking in his heart, it was really lively.

This excitement has never belonged to him.

Whether it was more than a decade ago or more than a decade later.

He has just wiped out the catastrophe for the land of Divine Land, in exchange for decades of peace and more than a century of peace.

But no one would be grateful to him, no one would praise him, or even those who cared about him.

Because he won't let others know.

No one needs to know.

Or because he has already got too much, so he must let go of more. Or, he is not used to receiving the care of others. Or, both.

Ming Fei really looked at the gloomy sky so dullly, waiting for time to pass.

Pulling him back to God was the call of a woman, like a dim dawn.

01 force SEZ small note f

A woman who was dirty and glared, seemed to have stopped for a few days before she seemed to be undressed.

She flushed her eyes, and didn't know how long she had looked with her so-called ‘autumn ca n’t detect’ before she could find it here in the huge city of Yin Yao, and made her eyes like this.

Shen Yiren kicked off the horse and walked slowly, it seemed that there was not much energy left.

She almost flew into Mingfei's arms, although she only wanted to run to him in accordance with her wishes.

But Shen Yiren didn't care much about it, she didn't dare to touch him, just-looked at him all over.

The mouth opened and closed several times, and finally wanted to say nothing but kept silent. Looking at his eyes, but-time after time-even more

What is this look?

Seems like it's distressed.

Ming Fei's cracked mouth slightly raised.

"Doctor, I'll show you ..-. I'll bring the doctor over.

The woman who was about to turn away felt a little bit of strength pulling on her hem. She didn't dare to force, for fear of hurting the youth, and he was afraid he couldn't sleep.

As if she didn't know what she was thinking, it was like she didn't know how much she was hurt, but she looked at her rudely and said

"Don't stay with me.

Shen Yiren stayed. It's just the tears in the eyes that have never been able to fight.

"What the **** did you hide from me?"

Mingfei really did not speak. Hold on

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