"Don't be too ambitious, do it step by step!" Chu Jingzhe reminded.

Ning Feng nodded vigorously, and a firm look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

While the two were talking, the business car had already driven out of the city. It was located more than ten kilometers outside the north city, and there was a dilapidated temple.

This dilapidated temple has been abandoned for many years, and it is located in a remote place, so few people come here.

But just a few years ago, there were often rumors that the dilapidated temple was haunted because you could hear screams that made people scream late at night.

The two got off the bus at the foot of the mountain, and then followed the forest path to the dilapidated temple halfway up the mountain.

The ruined temple halfway up the mountain is already very broken. The head and arms of the statue are broken, leaving only the broken part. It is impossible to see what statue is originally worshipped here.

The faint moonlight fell down the hole on the roof, and you could vaguely see a ball of dark things lying in front of the statue, making a low sound.

With the moonlight, you can vaguely see that it was a face, a pale and thin face, covered with dirt. Although most of it was covered by messy hair, you can still see those eyes full of viciousness and hatred.

The face was completely pressed on the ground, covered with dirt and dirt. As for his limbs and whole body, he was lying there and unable to move at all.

This is a useless man. Although he is still alive, he is like a walking corpse, and he is not as good as living and dead.

After a few years, he almost forgot who he was. If it weren't for the only belief that supported him, he would have turned into a pile of bones.

Thinking back to the beginning, I was also a passionate man with a strong and strong heart, and was invincible in the battlefield, but I never thought that one day I would end up like this, and life was worse than death.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not knowing people and trusting others easily.

Not only did he harm himself, but he was also implicated in his wife and children.

He also didn't remember how many times he had thought of dying and ending this tragic and humiliating life.

But he couldn't, because his wife and children were still in the hands of his enemies. Although he knew that he wanted to take revenge, he had basically no hope except asking God to open his eyes to make his enemies retribution, he was still unwilling to die like this.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't hold on after all, and now it was time to run out of energy.

But just as he was dying, he saw a figure walking towards him.

But before he could see clearly, the boundless darkness enveloped himself...

In late autumn, the cool breeze adds a bit of biting chill to the dilapidated temple. A bonfire ignited in the dilapidated temple, reflecting on the dirt-filled and haggard face.

After a long time, the man seemed to have recovered a little bit of energy. He slowly opened his dim eyes. Under the reflection of the fire, there was a little light in his eyes.

He slowly moved his eyes and looked at the figure squatting beside the fire.

Despite this subtle movement, it seemed to him that he had used all his strength, and his face slowly moved on the ground, allowing his eyes to see the person's appearance.

Finally, he saw the face clearly. Although he hadn't seen it for many years, he still recognized it as soon as possible.

A trace of shock flashed in the man's eyes, but soon the shock and ecstasy were replaced by panic.

He quickly lowered his head and tried to block his face.

Ning Feng naturally found that he had woken up, but he did not speak, but smoked himself.

Seeing that there was no movement, the man slowly raised his eyes and looked around again. In the end, he found that in addition to Ning Feng, there was a figure at the entrance of the ruined temple.

This person turned his back to his own direction, and with the help of the fire, he could only see his majestic back.

This made the man's eyes look shocked again. He didn't know if he was wrong, but this back was so similar. Could it be that the god of humanity came back ten years after leaving?

"Awaken?" At this moment, Ning Feng spoke in a deep voice.

The man was shocked and wanted to bury his head, but found that Ning Feng was staring at him. The man dodged his eyes and did not dare to look at him.

Ning Feng didn't say anything else, but got up and left.

The man stood there with his eyes dull and didn't blink for a long time.

At this moment, the towering figure standing at the entrance of the ruined temple finally turned around and then walked towards him.

The man tried hard to raise his gaze, trying to see the other person's face clearly, and this action almost exhausted his entire body.

Finally, he saw the handsome face. Even if he hadn't seen him for ten years, he still had sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes and outstanding temperament.

"Ship Chu!" The man gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart.

The myth that once dominated the battlefield is back, and the existence that is invincible in the world is back!

Unfortunately, as his soldier, I became like this, and I would not have the face to see him.

Chu Jingzhe slowly came to the fire and sat down, looking at him with calm eyes.

"Who are you?" Chu Jingzhe asked.

The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, but his body kept twitching, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

Chu Jingzhe did not urge him, but slowly picked up a burning wooden stick and lit the cigarette in his hand.

He took a light sip and asked again: "Who are you?"

The same three words are still the same as the tone just now.

But this time, the psychological defense line of the man whose face was pressed against the ground completely collapsed. He saw his throat rolling and then making a low and hoarse sound.

"Ship Chu, I am Shan Shuhang!"

Shan Shuhang, this is his name, but at this moment he felt that the name was so strange and difficult to pronounce.

In recent years, he has lived a life worse than death. He has long forgotten his name, and only the belief of his wife and children is supporting him.

At this moment, when he saw the god in his heart again, the pain and grievances that had been accumulated in his heart over the past few years were like a flood that broke through the dam, and instantly erupted...

"Ship Chu, I am a member of Shura Iron Cavalry, Shan Shuhang!"

At this time, the man was already crying. In the past few years, no matter how painful, bitter or hated he had not shed half of his tears, but at this moment, he could not control his emotions.

The member of the Shura Iron Cavalry, this identity is the greatest glory of his life. Once upon a time, they marched across the battlefield, swept across the battlefield, and protected the thousands of miles of the Dragon Kingdom. That was the most unforgettable time of his life.

But now, he lives like a walking corpse and lives incredibly cowardly. He didn't want to recognize him because he had no face to face Chu Jingzhe.

Two lines of tears slashed their cheeks and dripped into the soil on the ground. The man bit his lips tightly just to prevent himself from crying.

"No, you are not!" Chu Jingzhe looked at him and shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Because my son under my command will never cry even if he bleeds his head!"
Chapter completed!