Chapter 1671 Sad Mood

Kenshin Martial Arts School.

An ice coffin lay quietly in the center of the hall, with a faint white cold air rising from it, and through the translucent ice, a corpse could be vaguely seen lying inside.

"I have checked for Master Zhuo, and there is no breath of life." Fang Tangjing stood next to the ice coffin, hesitated for a long time, and then said slowly, his face full of grief.

The other people standing aside also had sad looks on their faces. No one expected that Zhuo Bufan would actually die this time. You must know that he has almost no defeats since his debut.

"I have informed the senior officials of the Martial Alliance about this matter. Master Zhuo sacrificed his life to protect the secret realm of Jiuzhou. The Martial Alliance will definitely give him the highest honor." Wu Jinfeng lowered his head, sighed, and then said slowly .

Zhuo Bufan's death seems to have become a certain fact, but this fact has caused the greatest harm to everyone. If Zhuo Bufan hadn't asked them to leave the Kyushu secret realm this time, maybe they would have died in the hands of the strange demon.

"Master Zhuo fought with the strange demons and sacrificed himself to seal the strange demons again. This fearless spirit deserves our respect." Liang Yuan and Chen were silent for a while, then pondered.

"Are you kidding? How could Xiaofan die?"

Suddenly, a figure bumped into Liang Yuan's shoulder and walked in front of the ice coffin. It was Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's eyes were red, and he looked down at Zhuo Bufan, who was lying in the ice coffin. At this time, Zhuo Bufan's body was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, his face was extremely pale, and he had lost any signs of life.

"Xiao Fan, you promised to avenge my wife and children. Now that you are dead, what does it matter? Have you forgotten what you promised me? Don't you want to keep your promise?"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, grabbed Zhuo Bufan's clothes with both hands, and cursed fiercely. As he spoke, his red eyes were filled with mist, "What you promised me, don't pretend to be dead. I get up."

"Mr. Ye."

Seeing Ye Xuan's state, Fang Tangjing frowned, walked closer to him, stretched out his palm and put it on Ye Xuan's shoulder, injecting a burst of true energy to help him calm down his excitement.

"Xiao Fan will definitely wake up. He has never lost."

At this moment, Zhuo Luo said slowly, but his slightly hoarse voice seemed unusually sad. At this time, Zhuo Luo seemed to have aged several years. "When he was young, I, as a father, did not do my duty as a father. His childhood was not happy at all. I have to slowly make up for the pain I caused him. He cannot be like this. Dead." Zhuo Luo squeezed hard.

He clenched his fists and said in a loud voice.

"Master, please wake up, okay? I promise you that I will practice martial arts well in the future."

Shi Jian's face was already filled with tears, and his little face was full of sadness. He knelt in front of the ice coffin and sobbed.

It was the appearance of Zhuo Bufan that changed her tragic fate. Without Zhuo Bufan, Shi Jian would not be where he is today. For Shi Jian, Zhuo Bufan, like her mother, is the most important person in her life. As for Ye Ziqin, he had already left the hall and came to the hillside behind Jianxin Martial Arts School. The hilltop was not big, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants exuding a faint fragrance. A huge stone stood next to the cliff, and someone sat on it. A graceful figure, a ray of

Strands of hair fluttered in the mountain breeze.

This graceful figure is none other than Ye Ziqin.

Ye Ziqin stared at the rolling sea of ​​clouds ahead, holding a brilliant mountain flower in his hand. His originally bright eyes were staring at the front a little absentmindedly, and crystal tears silently slipped down his cheeks.

"Xiao Fan, I haven't given birth to you a child yet, how could you die, how could you abandon me..."

"Why, why do you do this to me."

With a slight murmur, Ye Ziqin suddenly hugged her knees and buried her head on them, her shoulders twitching slightly.

The mountain wind blew over the raised rocks on the cliff, making a whining sound...

In the jungle on the border of Arashi Kingdom, a group of figures wearing camouflage-colored soft armor quickly shuttled through the woods at a very fast speed, as if they were chasing something.

"Team leader, there are blood stains on the ground. The beast must have escaped this way!"

A slightly smaller figure wearing camouflage soft armor knelt on the ground on one knee, picked up a bit of soil with his fingers, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and spoke.

"That beast has been injured and shouldn't be able to escape far. Keep chasing!"

At this time, another tall figure said with a cold voice. Obviously, she was the leader of the team that hunted the ferocious beasts.

boom!

Just when everyone was preparing to move forward again to hunt down the injured beast, suddenly, there was a huge explosion, and then a black shadow fell from the sky, hitting everyone in front, raising a cloud of smoke and leaves.

"Crescent Pig..."

Someone saw the black shadow, showed a surprised expression, and shouted.

The black shadow was twice as big as a van. It was completely black and had three white sharp horns on its head. It was the team that was hunting down the Moon-level beast, the Crescent Pig, for a day and a night.

"who?"

The slightly tall figure jumped lightly and climbed onto the branch of a big tree. He frowned and stared sharply ahead.

"Xiaoyue, it's me." As a voice appeared, a figure quickly jumped into Long Geyue's sight.

"Brother, why are you here?"

When Long Geyue saw the rushing figure, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Xiaoyue, something happened. Brother Fan died in order to deal with the alien demon."

Long Mang stood in front of Long Geyue, hesitated for a moment, and said with a tangled expression on his face.

"Brother, what did you say?" Long Geyue blinked, her mind went blank in an instant, and a smile appeared on her soft lips, "Brother, did you lie to me with Zhuo Bufan?"

"Xiaoyue, go back and take a look." Long Mang raised his head, looked at Long Geyue with burning eyes, and said slowly.

Long Geyue finally knew that Long Mang did not lie to her, otherwise how could Long Mang appear to disturb her during her mission, and Zhuo Bufan would not be bored enough to play such a boring joke with him.

"Team leader!"

Seeing Long Geyue like this, one of the subordinates whispered.

"Send the crescent pig back, I have something to do." Long Geyue's voice trembled slightly, with red eyes, and she ran quickly towards the direction of the base in an instant. That look made Long Mang feel distressed.

Long Mang knows her sister best. She is always strong and wants to do her best. But the more such a person is, the softer her heart is. Now that she has received the news from Zhuo Bufan, she wonders if Long Geyue can hold on.

The people who stayed behind looked at each other. They were all Long Geyue's subordinates. Long Geyue had a strong personality and was a bit masculine. She was brave and decisive in doing things. They had never seen her show such a "girly" expression. They were immediately confused.

"Brother Long Mang, what happened to the team leader?"

Long Mang used his true energy to transmit the sound just now, so naturally the others did not hear the conversation between the two. "Don't ask too much. Transport the body of the crescent pig back to the base." Long Mang said, and his figure disappeared in the dense forest.