After being forced to practice the path of ruthlessness

Qingxi Peak is not far from Yue Renfeng, but Yun Xing may not be able to know where things are placed every time he goes back and forth, so he won't be able to come back in a short time, at least not now.In fact, Yan Qi should let Jiang Yuan and Yun Xing go together, after all, only Jiang Yuan knows where the things are kept.Isn't every flower and grass in Hanbao Pavilion taken care of by him?

But in case of emergency, forget it.Right now, Lian Zhaoqing and Yan Qi are struggling to resist.

The slender golden chain was like a snake swishing around the knife and sword in Bai Wanlou's hand.Wanren's sharpness can break all things, but even Zhaoqing's 'soul-piercing lock' can also sharpen all things.Now it is the spear and the shield who is stronger.The metal and stone strike each other powerfully, even tie the Wanren sword according to the situation, sink the eight trigrams with your feet, walk Mount Tai with all your strength, and retract it with all your strength.

Bai Wanlou's face was calm, if it weren't for the fierce eyes, you wouldn't be able to tell whether he was crazy or not.Seeing that the sword was controlled by Lian Zhaoqing, Yan Qi seized the opportunity and went to Baiwanlou to arrest him——

But between the eyelashes, Bai Wanlou didn't turn her head back, she just slapped the air, covering Yan Qi's face.Yan Qi turned over suddenly, the hand that was supposed to grab Bai Wanlou's shoulder had to be used to deal with Bai Wanlou's volleying palm.Although Bai Wanlou is the youngest, his skill has always been the deepest, and his talent is unparalleled. If Yan Qi doesn't stop this palm, Brother Killing will become his real name from then on.

The three of his seniors were in a stalemate in the Floating Meteor Altar, if any one of them stepped forward at this time, they would probably benefit from it.Did Meishan old Taoist and Huigen really just watch from the sidelines?not.There is another balance.

In the world of Xiaoyaohengzhi, a blue-robed immortal who looked weak, lightly stopped in front of Meishan old Taoist and the others.He doesn't fight, and he doesn't take the initiative to fight.Huigen and the others did not move.If you're dealing with a small pet that's venomous at the touch of a finger, you won't want to touch it either.

A purple 'beauty scorpion' crawled out from the wide sleeve, twisted the long needle and climbed to Hengzhi's fingertip.Heng Zhi gently patted its head, and said, "Good boy."

Cheng Yuanjun felt a chill in his heart.If he couldn't hurt Bai Wanlou, he would have to pay for his own life.It is not cost-effective to fight against the four members of the Wuqing Sect at the same time.Even if you just want to take advantage of it.

Gu Qingheng didn't intervene, just sat there quietly.It's not as bad as Chi Yu, he doesn't need to worry about the trouble Cheng Yuanjun caused.On a certain level, Gu Qingheng is indeed a person from the Wuqing Sect, and he is very selfish.

The people in the arena are all well-known masters on the list. In this situation, each other is restrained, and Wuming such as Jiang Yuan can't get in half a point.

He really didn't see anyone else in his eyes, he just stared at Bai Wanlou for a while, and suddenly he pulled the net off by himself.

Jiang Yuan has never taken it off easily since he brought his own net.First of all, because his eyes are different from ordinary people, people in the Central Plains don't understand them, so they call him demon eyes.For nothing to bear the name of a monster to provoke criticism, Jiang Yuan is sick.The second is that it is inconvenient to pick the net.There are so many good-looking things in the world, how can Jiang Yuan guarantee that his heart will not move, and will not be struck by lightning?

He refuses to pick it himself, and no one else can touch it.

Because Jiang Yuan also has a problem.

He doesn't like other people's hands on his things.

If anyone wants to say who let Jiang Yuan voluntarily take off the trap without any utilitarian purpose, Bai Wanlou is probably the first one.

Yun Xing doesn't count, Jiang Yuan did it on purpose.

Jiang Yuan didn't care what he did, he was now fully present on the field.The net was too restrictive for his sight, and he almost couldn't see the little butterfly flying bewilderedly.The butterfly was on Cheng Yuanjun's body before, but now it is around Bai Wanlou's waist.

With the influence of the Nether Butterfly, Bai Wanlou will only become more and more frenzied, until he is exhausted, or kills all the living creatures present.Either way, it's not a good ending.Today, if Bai Wanlou hurt Hui Gen or the old Taoist of Meishan even half a point, it would be enough to be a good excuse for others to "clear evil and return to righteousness".

Presumably even Zhaoqing knew this, so he kept Huigen and the others outside, preventing them from getting close to Bai Wanlou, and not giving them a chance to get hurt.

"Sect Master Lian."

Jiang Yuan ran closer and reminded Lian Zhaoqing loudly: "Elder Bai's waist!"

Lian Zhaoqing suddenly heard someone calling him, and turned his head subconsciously.Turning around like this, I was taken aback.It was a disciple he had never seen before, but he had only seen the clothes he was wearing.His facial features are very good, but not the type that is extremely ostentatious, but the type that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and can't help but want to take a second look.

Especially those eyes.

Extra bright.

It seems that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is all there.

Lian Zhaoqing never loses his focus when he asks himself, but at this moment, his movements are slightly stagnant.

When he lost his mind, it was Yan Qi who had already attacked Bai Wanlou's waist.Yan Qi has already seen Jiang Yuan, no matter how good Jiang Yuan's moves are, he will not be affected in the slightest.After hearing what Jiang Yuan said, he immediately locked his eyes on Bai Wanlou.

Instead, he found something unusual.

What happened to that butterfly?

Before Yan Qi could tell Lian Zhao about his situation, Bai Wanlou's inner strength was shaken.Yan Qi let out a muffled snort, Lian Zhaoqing's mouth went numb, the soul-piercing lock that was imbued with spiritual power was knocked away with a clang, flying everywhere was gravel, Lian Zhaoqing retreated five or six steps in a row.

Bai Wanlou's eyes had completely fallen into madness.His robe was like the wind, his brows were cold, and when he raised his right hand, the Frost Sword instantly split into thousands of sharp swords, wrapping around his body.The ground suddenly became cold.People from the Ruthless Sect are good at using swords, and they also use ice flexibly, such as "Swift Feather Silver Needle" Yun Xing, his Ice Soul Needle is like this.

Even Zhaoqing's face changed now.

Bai Wanlou was really desperate.

Wan Ren's sword rises like mountains and seas, this move can only be dodged but not used.

Lian Zhaoqing had to dodge, and said loudly: "Go!"

Layers of ice on the ground explode like sharp cones, capable of piercing people in pairs.Snowflakes floated in the air, and fell on people's hair and shoulders—all of them shot out, only one person didn't move.

The bone-piercing ice crystals fell on his face, but Jiang Yuan didn't notice it.

All he could see was the flying little butterfly.

"Wait a minute, Lian Zong—"

The Nether Butterfly haunts and confuses people, but there are always things that cannot be taken care of.After watching Jiang Yuan for a long time, he finally found a gap, which can capture the little butterfly alive without hurting Bai Wanlou, and he couldn't help but feel happy.While calling Lian Zhaoqing, he raised his eyes from Xiaodie.

He just had a face-to-face meeting with Bai Wanlou who was looking over.

There is no obstruction.

A real face to face.

Jiang turned out to be Wuqingzong for three months and had seen Baiwanlou three times.For the first time at the top of Hanbao Pavilion, I saw a back view.The second time in Takarazuka, I couldn't see people clearly through the net.The third time was outside the Fuyu Terrace, Bai Wanlou helped him, but it only hugged his thigh.He had never been able to see Bai Wanlou's face so clearly before.Extra clarity.

"..."

It is said that the Wuqing Zong Bai Wanlou has three most.

The fiercest, the most ruthless, and the best looking.

It's best to see if it's true or not, after all, I haven't compared it with everyone in the world.What's more, Lian Zhao is gorgeous, his balance is correct, Yan Qi is cunning, even Cheng Yuanjun is not bad.

Jiang Yuan is not someone who has never seen the world, but at this moment he heard his own heartbeat for the first time.It was very noisy.

When people saw Bai Wanlou, they first saw him being ruthless and cold, and then they saw the red scar between his brows, which looked like a demon committed a crime—that was the scar left by his Dao Yuan after it was damaged.Wan Renjian started and became famous at a young age.No matter what it is, it makes people fear and fear, envy and envy.

But Jiang Yuan saw loneliness in those eyes.

Others say to indulge in Jiang Yuan's eyes.

Jiang Yuan, on the other hand, felt that he was going to get lost in the loneliness that went deep into his bones——

He seemed more soft-hearted than heart-beating.

However, the next moment there was a loud thunder!

Jiang Yuan was shocked by the earthquake.

He looked up.

What a big vortex in the sky.

There is a dark cloud in the whirlpool.

There was a thick streak of lightning in the dark clouds, and the light of thunder was faint.

"..."

Although the thunder is late, it arrives.

How could he have forgotten this broken problem!

But what frightened Jiang Yuan even more was Bai Wanlou.

Bai Wanlou took a look at him, the confused look flashed across his face, and he even showed joy, and he flew towards Jiang Yuan.Jiang Yuan's scalp tingled suddenly: "Don't come here!"

But his speed couldn't compare to Bai Wanlou.

Before he finished speaking, he was already hugged by Bai Wanlou.

The icy breath hit Jiang Yuan's face.

At the same time, there was the thick thunder that had been very uncomfortable after watching them for a long time.

They didn't pay attention to Lian Zhaoqing who had been away for a while, after all, Wan Ren's sword was only a moment away.From Jiangyuan picking the net to look at Baiwanlou, to Baiwanlou rushing towards Jiangyuan, it is only a blink of an eye.Just when Lian Zhaoqing turned around in the distance, he heard a loud thunder that could almost burst his eardrums.

Lian Zhaoqing was extremely surprised.

I don't know when there were dark clouds in the sky.

There were bursts of thunder and faint roars.

The place where it was cut was so big that it was scorched black.

There are still two people in the scorched black.

In the lightning, Jiang Yuan looked at Baiwanlou in fear.

Baiwanlou is a human being, not a god.

If he can exercise his skills, he can naturally block the thunder.Previously in Takarazuka Zhongbai Wanlou was able to face the thunder.

But if Bai Wanlou is not prepared at all, it will be a mortal body.Lightning hitting him is the same as hitting a tree or grass.Trees can be burnt, grass can be burnt, and Baiwanlou can be burnt.But when the second thunder was about to come down, Baiwanlou was ready.He pointed at the long sword, resisted with the tip of the sword, and without blinking his eyes, he struck the falling lightning far away.

I don't know which mountain it hit.

There was a crackling sound.

"I'm here. You'll be fine."

Bai Wanlou said.

Then the next second, he closed his eyes and fell down.

The white jade was dusty, the clothes were torn, and even the hair was full of burnt air.

As for the little butterfly, there was not even ash left when the lightning struck.

Maybe I went to see my ancestors.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

He knocked out the Great Elder of the Ruthless Sect just now!How can he be all right?It's okay, you just wake up and faint again!If Lian Zhaoqing's eyes could kill, Jiang Yuan would be riddled with holes without using his hands, okay?

Seeing the murderous intent overflowing without even covering up, Jiang Yuan subconsciously clenched Bai Wanlou's sleeves - and then realized something, and suddenly let go as if he had been scalded.

The author has something to say: Lian Zhaoqing: aggressive.

Jiang Yuan: Big brother-in-law.

small theater.

After Bai Wanlou fell down, she got up again: Director, I want to fall on Jiang Yuan's lap.

Director: No.

Bai Wanlou: Angry.