Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

The three big shots exchanged smiles, as if the grievances and affections accumulated over the years suddenly seemed unimportant at this moment.

Thirty years have passed, and many things should be let go. The great battle of thirty years ago caused the four closest friends to part ways.

If not, what brilliance the Zoroastrian Sect would have today.

With such thoughts, the three of them couldn’t help but sigh, especially Han Shantong, a soul of inspiration, who died in battle at Wending Mountain, and from then on became a complete legend!

The three exchanged glances, with countless words they wished to express, yet for a moment, they couldn’t speak. After a long while, what emerged from Peng Yingyu’s mouth was.

”Let’s heal first!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the three exchanged glances again, Fang Guozhen said: ”Like before?”

Liu Futong and Peng Yingyu nodded to each other, then the three of them sat cross-legged directly on the battlefield, and each began to activate their mental methods. Soon, they each struck palm against palm, quickly forming a large circle.

Within the circle, each of the three activated their mental methods, and began healing. Before long, steam started to rise from the top of their heads.

In this way, the three began to heal as if no one was around.

Although the three had different cultivation techniques, they seemed extremely skilled in this healing method. Jointly they healed surprisingly quickly, white vapor billowing from them, their pale faces gradually becoming rosy.

The entire process was exceptionally skilled, as if they had done it countless times before.

Indeed, they had done it countless times. Back then, the four of them were among the same batch entering the Zoroastrian Sect, their close friendship stemming from shared personalities.

Together, they were known as the Five Standouts of the Zoroastrian Sect.

Some might ask why they were called the Five Standouts when there were only four of them?

Well, it should be said that there was another prodigy alongside them, named Zong Quan, yes, that’s Elder Quan from later, the one Chen Jiusi defeated.

He was well-renowned alongside the four of them back then.

Unfortunately, Elder Quan forcibly used the Secret Technique of the Divine Dog Sect halfway, which destroyed his skill, making him unable to keep pace with the four, and he fell to a common status.

But the four complemented each other and carried on, along the way they killed enemies, robbed the rich to give to the poor, sharing food and sleep, going through too many things together, they were truly as close as brothers, if not closer.

Later, they each shone brightly, elevating the Zoroastrian Sect to new heights. Eventually, the four reformed, with Fang Guozhen voluntarily stepping down to become the head Dharma King. These instances, piece by piece, formed their most treasured memories.

Soon the three opened their eyes, after a session of healing their injuries improved significantly, though the remaining ones weren’t the kind that could be attended by this method.

At this moment, the three almost simultaneously opened their eyes, maintaining their seated posture, with a hint of nostalgia in their gaze.

At this moment, the three lowered their hands, Fang Guozhen sighed and said: ”Just now during the healing, I couldn’t help but think of the past, our life-and-death experiences together as the four of us.”

Upon hearing this, Liu Futong sighed and said: ”Indeed, our relationship was so good back then, who could have thought, Old Peng!”

Liu Futong said, looking towards Peng Yingyu: ”About that incident, don’t hold a grudge against Old Han, after all...”

”Hehe, I never held a grudge against Old Han, it was merely a clash of wills, the source of the matter is unrelated to the bond between us brothers.”

”Moreover, Old Han has become a legend, while I remain in the Mortal World, in truth, I lost!”

Peng Yingyu said somewhat sadly, indeed, Peng Yingyu feels inferior to Han Shantong now, as Han Shantong has become a legend, a symbol who ignited the beacon of the Han Family and dispelled the barbarians, a figure bound to be marked in the future history books with a notable Spring and Autumn!

In this regard, Peng Yingyu is indeed inferior to Han Shantong.

Peng Yingyu said this feeling melancholic and depressed, just then Fang Guozhen said: ”Alright, Brother Peng, let’s not talk about these distressing topics. By the way, brothers, I noticed during the healing that your internal injuries are quite severe!”

Upon hearing this, Peng Yingyu and Liu Futong exchanged a glance, and then Peng Yingyu said: ”Old Liu, go ahead, your injuries are really severe!”

Liu Futong smiled bitterly: ”I was harmed by Du Zundao, he poisoned me through my tea, and then Han Miao Zhen pierced my scapula, fortunately, Chen Jiusi came to my rescue, or I’d likely have died in that small room!”

After saying this, Fang Guozhen and Peng Yingyu’s expressions turned grim.

Du Zundao was once Fang Guozhen’s top underling, incredibly loyal to him, calling him brother constantly. Who would have thought he would dare commit such a treacherous act, poisoning Liu Futong?

Peng Yingyu’s expression also turned bleak, no wonder, Han Miao Zhen could be considered raised by him. She was once a cute and innocent girl, how in a blink had she become someone capable of piercing scapulas at will?

Peng Yingyu felt melancholic in his heart, indeed, time changes a person.

While Peng Yingyu thought this, Fang Guozhen also felt somewhat unrecognizable towards his former underling, both fell silent for a moment.

After a while Fang Guozhen spoke: ”By the way, who is this Chen Jiusi?”

Upon hearing Fang Guozhen’s inquiry, Liu Futong spoke up: ”Oh, Chen Jiusi is Brother Peng’s younger brother, he’s also my brother now.”