This villain, please exercise some restraint.

The boy with short white hair looked expressionlessly at the life-and-death struggle on the ring, his dark pupils reflecting the cold light of the sword.

He watched intently and with rapt attention. He didn't miss Chixuan's expression of pain, but... he didn't care.

He just needed this victory, a pure victory.

If the pain is not inflicted on him, he will just watch indifferently.

At the last moment, when the fighting spirit was about to burn out, he saw Chixuan's knife pierce the knife shadow's chest, then penetrate and pull out.

With a look of disbelief on his face, Dao Ying suddenly fell to the ground and lost his life in an instant.

The crowd was in an uproar.

On the stage of the Sword Sect, a human life unexpectedly occurred - the chief of the Sword Sect was killed like this? !

The leader of the Sword Sect slapped the table and stood up suddenly with a painful look on his face: "It's outrageous, it's outrageous!"

He looked at Mian, who had a pale expression, and suddenly became angry. "Leader of Mian, I hope you can give me an explanation on this matter."

"Explanation? On the ring, if you die, your skills are just inferior to others. What else do you want to say?"

"Mian"'s elbow is now turned toward the player.

"Disappointed, I'm so disappointed. I didn't expect that after these years of childbirth and rest, the Sword Sect would be worse than the previous generation. Among the young leaders, there are not many that can catch my eye."

What he said may be exaggerated, but it is indeed true. It seems that Dao Zong is no longer strong. The passing of the chief will undoubtedly greatly reduce the future potential of Dao Zong.

This is what he likes to hear.

"you!!"

The leader of the Sword Sect pointed at "Mian", he was so angry that he had the intention of drawing out his sword.

But "Mian"'s sword was faster than him.

The extremely fast speed made the leader of the Knife Sect weigh it again and again, and finally took back the knife in his hand.

He snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Mian" stared at the leaving figure of the Sword Sect leader, narrowing his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the strong but unable to leave figure.

That was the leader of the Sword Sect, but with the arrival of "Mian" at this moment and the strong pressure of "Mian", the chief culprit of the Sword Sect died hastily, and the culprit seemed not to be punished.

"Hey, when Dao Ying hit the red-haired boy just now, did he hold back, right? And he also gave the boy a chance to admit defeat?"

A player looked at his friend next to him with a complicated expression, a little sad at this result.

"You are right, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but there is nothing we can do about it. Our players are too strong and have too much potential. To compete in this kind of arena, of course, we must have the awareness that either you will die or I will live. Being soft-hearted is the biggest flaw."

"On the contrary, I think that red-haired boy did a good job and worked hard enough! He really has a bright future."

His friend, however, held a different view. His eyes were staring at the bloody figure with twinkling stars.

Chixuan, who got off the ring on the other side, finally couldn't hold on any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Shi Si, who was approaching, immediately retracted his outstretched hand.

Now many people's attention is attracted by "Mian", but not so much about this winner.

The boy with short white hair supported Chixuan and sat down on a stone step not far from the Dao Sect.

Chixuan's hands began to feel cold in this very short period of time, and he knew what this meant.

No, he still knew something, a wry smile appeared on his lips, Chixuan pulled off the rags hanging from his chest, looked down and saw that his heart had been eaten away by the poisonous insects.

To this day, there is still pain, which is continuously transmitted to his brain through the nerves, keeping him somewhat awake.

"Shi Si, you are indeed doing whatever it takes to let me win."

He closed his eyes and said to the person sitting next to him.

"I'm really like a cricket on the battlefield. You push me off the field and push you to win."

With a sneer, he added, "But when I think about how you once saved me and then shot cold arrows, forcing me to fight for my life, what happened today makes me feel more reasonable."

"You are just so unpredictable, moody, do whatever you want, and disregard the wishes of others."

"Now that I have won in such a tragic way, are you happy?"

There was blood flowing down from the corners of his lips again. Chixuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man beside him.

Shi Si shook his head.

"What, is this not the result you want? Or are you soft-hearted and think I shouldn't be treated like this?"

Chixuan is teasing.

Shi Si shook his head again.

"It's the result I want, but I won't be happy because it's the result I expected, and I won't be happy about the victory I expected."

"As for you, Chixuan, if you didn't have infinite life, I might think you shouldn't be treated like this, but it's obvious that you can be resurrected indefinitely, right?"

Shi Si said, smiling slightly, he stretched out his mottled right hand and covered the broken heart.

Bloody light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and within a few breaths, the damage on the chest was completely repaired.

The boy with long red hair only felt a warm and ominous power filling his whole body and all his limbs.

Soon, his pain was relieved and even disappeared. His originally depressed mood actually felt an inexplicable joy.

"Brother Shi, it turns out you have a backup plan. I thought you were planning to ignore me."

Chixuan stood up and moved his muscles. His body was as intact as before, which made him a little surprised and excited.

Suddenly, looking at Shi Si, I felt much more pleasing to the eye.

During the "fluctuating light" period, he looked at Shi Si like a normal person, and now he was finally doing something normal again.

He almost forgot that Shi Si was also a top-notch nanny.

The boy with short white hair retracted his hand and stood up, "Chixuan, I have always been very optimistic about you. I have always been very optimistic about you when we were in the Star Dou Forest."

"You have great potential. Sometimes, there is just a lack of an opportunity to inspire you. I think this sword sect competition is a rare opportunity."

"A person should grow by breaking through his own limits again and again. Step-by-step training... is too slow."

"The result of four to two will be announced soon. If your next opponent is Ye Jiang, then I will also help you."

"If not, then you have to try to win on your own."

As soon as Shi Si finished speaking, he saw "Mian" walking over.

Facing Chixuan's focused gaze, "Mian" dressed in red smiled gracefully, and then looked at Shi Si.

"It seems that you came at the right time. Tomorrow's competition between the four and two sword sects, his opponent - is Ye Jiang."

Hearing this result, Chixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's him. His strength is that of a steady player. Compared to the other three, he is the easiest opponent to defeat."

Chixuan said.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shi Si shaking his head three times with a solemn expression.

"No, you are too naive. You don't know his details. He will not be defeated by you so easily."

"He'll have a trump card."

"So, Chixuan, in addition to risking your life, you also have to have a trump card."