Zhou Baopu has no consciousness of victory at all, or in his opinion, winning is no big deal. His thoughts seemed to still be stuck in Zhoujiacun. This was just an ordinary fight. Who won and who lost didn't seem to matter much to him, even though he was a participant in the game.
But this is the Tianfu Tower after all, and it is the war tower among the Tianfu Towers. Since he is willing to come to the battle building and is willing to pay for the challenge, who is not a warm-blooded person? Although they are not playing in person, most of them are betting, and it is even more exciting than playing in person.
Even though some disciples lost everything because of Zhou Baopu's unexpected victory, for most disciples, it was just a small loss or a small win. Because they have been addicted to gambling for a long time, no matter whether they lose or win, they have already realized it.
In other words, their bets are not very big. Even if they lose, it is within the range that they can tolerate. As the saying goes, small bets make you happy, but big bets hurt your money. Since these disciples can enter the Tianfu Tower, their quality will not be too bad, and they will not lose their pants at a glance.
Even so, Zhou Baopu's victory still caused an uproar in the battle tower. You know, even if Wang Yun is the worst of Fu Chi's four disciples, he is still the disciple of the original poster. Whoever can become the disciple of the original poster is someone that all the disciples look up to.
They racked their brains and thought, but they couldn't figure out why Zhou Baopu had the strength to defeat Wang Yun. Zhou Baopu, a disciple who had just joined Tianfu Pavilion, seemed to have no chance of winning no matter which veteran disciple he faced, but he actually taught them a lesson, and they deeply understood what it means to not be able to deal with common sense. Of.
The discussion in Tianfu Tower was loud, but it had nothing to do with Zhou Baopu.
Zhou Baopu was sitting in front of the training cave at the moment, looking at the sunset on the horizon, dragging his chin, looking focused and serious. It was simply a static picture of landscapes and figures, and one couldn't bear to break that artistic conception. The setting sun was like blood, spreading across the western sky. Zhou Baopu completely ignored the blooming red plums in front of him and just stared at the setting sun.
He was also confused and wondered why Wang Yun was defeated. Although he also wanted to win on the battlefield in the battle tower, he never thought that he would really win. Sometimes people are very strange. They have worked hard to get what they want, but after getting it, they become blissfully confused, so that even the hard-earned happiness becomes unrealistic and illusory. .
Shaking his head, Zhou Baopu lowered his eyelashes and looked at the red plum in front of him.
What an unrestrained life, as bright as blood, blooming in the cold wind, the cold winter, and the troubled world. Although most ordinary flowers are killed by air-conditioning, it is one that blooms in the cold weather. Looking around, the pines and cypresses are also lush and green, and they are very cold-resistant. Even due to the severe cold in winter, both the blood red of the red plums and the green of the pines and cypresses seem to have been frozen, and their colors have become more intense.
"Green pines and green cypresses, bloody red plums, are you like me, living alone in this world?"
Such a high-spirited natural landscape made Zhou Baopu think of nothing but a sense of loneliness. That's right, after all, he is only fifteen years old, and he is just a child. However, while life gave him too many burdens, it also gave him little support. Family love has temporarily left him, and friendship has not yet been established. He is lonely and helpless.
"Although it is difficult, you still have to keep going."
In the end, all the lonely sadness turned into a helpless sigh. No matter how lonely and helpless he is, he can never let go of his persistence. Because of his perseverance, he was able to face the difficulties and obstacles in life without giving up, and he was strong in the face of loneliness and helplessness.
Zhou Baopu stood up, took a deep look at the sunset on the horizon, turned around and walked down the mountain. Although he already knew that there was a shortcut to go up the mountain, he had just entered the building and had not accumulated any teleportation charms. If he wanted to reach the top of the mountain, he had to climb the mountain honestly at night.
Since he had won once, Zhou Baopu believed that he would win a second time, a third time and keep winning. Thinking like this, Zhou Baopu seemed to have gained strength when he came to the stone steps. Looking at the winding stone steps, Zhou Baopu calmed down and climbed up.
It was late at night in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Baopu had climbed halfway up the mountain. I don’t know when, so I can only roughly judge the time by relying on the stars and moon in the sky; I don’t know where I have reached, so I can only rely on the time of climbing to define my approximate position. Zhou Baopu stopped and crossed his knees.
With the operation of the technique, Zhou Baopu's physical strength gradually recovered. During the repeated depletion and recovery, perhaps even Zhou Baopu didn't notice that the skills in his body were running faster. However, the recovery time was greatly shortened, which made Zhou Baopu feel a little lucky.
After regaining his strength this time, Zhou Baopu did not climb immediately. Instead, he tied the baggage from his back, took out a piece of dry food, and started to eat it. Zhou Baopu didn't have to worry about his image as he devoured the food, because he was really hungry. If he didn't replenish his energy, he himself would doubt whether he would collapse.
And just when Zhou Baopu was resting and eating dry food, a tall and mighty figure suddenly appeared outside the mountain protection formation of Tianfu Tower. With a physique of more than 1.9 meters, the bulging muscles seemed to feel any cold at all, and they were so abruptly exposed in the air.
After taking a deep look at Tianfu Tower, the black shadow suddenly took out a rune. The runes were actually covered with blood, and a few black lines kept swimming among them. If a talisman crazy saw it, he would be surprised and immediately recognize that this is the unique blood talisman of the Bloodthirsty Palace.
The production of blood symbols is extremely complex and extremely evil. The bloody look of the blood talisman is not just superficial, but a true blood-stained style. And just one person's blood is not effective. It also needs the essence and blood of a hundred different virgins to be soaked in the blood of a hundred different virgins mixed with a special method.
As for those black lines, they are the infamous demonic energy. Therefore, the blood talisman is a unique method of the Bloodthirsty Palace, and most of these methods are extremely vicious.
The black shadow glanced at the blood talisman and without any hesitation, he threw it towards the mountain-protecting formation in front of him. Strangely enough, the seemingly empty void actually began to ripple slightly after the blood talisman arrived, and a faint fluorescent light began to ripple.