My Junior Brother is Black Lotus

And judging by his appearance, he should be a kind person, so why did that demon cultivator act as if he had a sworn enemy before?

It seems that he missed a lot of big dramas.

But now is the finale of the mission after all, so Gu Shenghan can't afford to think about other things.

On the side, Zhitong's attack was interrupted, he naturally did not give up, and planned to attack again, but just as governor Liu was terrified and tried to crawl away, when he wanted to take down the enemy with one move, Gu Shenghan believed that he had no fighting power The sick chicken Liu Qingming suddenly made a sound, which stopped Zhitong's movements abruptly.

"Zhitong, stop!"

This loud rebuke almost used up all of Liu Qingming's strength, and he became a little weaker after he yelled.

Gu Shenghan was not surprised when he saw that Zhitong had postponed the attack, but he didn't expect that Liu Qingming was still useful.

But this direction is a bit wrong, logically, this Zhitong is the one who took Liu Qingming away, and now he wants to kill his father, why does this Zhitong listen to Liu Qingming?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so Gu Shenghan planned to ask his very smart junior, but before he could say "what do you think, junior", he realized that there was no one around him.

nobody!

In other words, he beat the mission boss by himself just now!

Well, he thought the male lead was next to him so he dared to make trouble, okay?Now that he finds out that there is no aura of a strong hero around him, what should he do?

The slightly timid Gu Shenghan took a few steps back cautiously.

And the other two people who were dedicated to confrontation didn't seem to notice the strangeness on his side.

After Liu Qingming yelled, Zhitong stopped his movements, and turned his head, with a fierce expression on his face, "I am a demon cultivator, killing people to heal wounds is a common thing, if you have the ability, you kill me!"

"...Zhi, Zhitong..." Liu Qingming was extremely weak, and naturally he couldn't compare to Zhitong. He spoke intermittently, and almost couldn't make a sound a few times. It was obvious that he was already extremely sick.

"No matter what he has done, he is... my father, father, he will pay his debts, let him go, anyway, I don't have much time. If I need to kill someone, I can..."

Liu Qingming is a dutiful son and a good person. Many people in Fuli City know this, especially Zhitong.

He who used to hate good people was almost so angry that his teeth itch, so he simply stopped talking nonsense with Liu Qingming, and continued to do business, his five fingers bent into claws, and forced him in the direction of Governor Liu again.

Because of the extremely fast speed, he reached Governor Liu's back almost in the blink of an eye, approaching the position of his heart. Even if Governor Liu wanted to escape, he could not compare to the oppression of strength, so he could only stiffen his back and struggle with all four limbs Although it was futile to move, there was still some hope left.

However, with this little hope, Li Qianjin, who hadn't appeared for a long time, suddenly jumped down into the air, and with one hand controlled the ice sword that fell to the ground before falling into his palm.

Then he walked quickly, and swung a sword before Zhitong's hand completely penetrated Governor Liu's body.

The extremely cold blade was so cold that even Zhitong had to withdraw his hand and turn around to avoid it.

After that, Li Qianjin didn't intend to stop, but continued to control the long sword, using the sword formula to urge the blade to become icy cold, infecting the world.

In an instant, hundreds of illusory sword-bladed auroras appeared around Li Qianjin, swiping the sword, leaping in the air, floating frost, sword flowers flying, almost occupying a large area of ​​the world.

Illusion is concealment, breaking ice is reality, out of tens of thousands of lights and shadows, suddenly, a ray of extreme cold rushes out, as fast as a thunderbolt, as powerful as a broken bamboo, irresistible to all things in the world, it pierces straight to Zhitong's heart!

Extremely cold, cold and silent for three thousand years.

He is from Taixu Sect!

But isn't it only the head of the Taixu Sect and his disciple Gu Shenghan who know this?

And isn't this sword belonged to the white-haired man just now?Why can this person also use it?He has never heard of the fact that there are two masters with one sword in this world.

Zhitong was puzzled, but he didn't dare to slow down his body movements because of this, although his strength had already surpassed the person in front of him, but this move, if he was a little careless, would kill him!

This dodge is different from before, Zhitong has become extra energetic, because the spread of the extremely cold sword energy will not have a big impact on him, but it will definitely affect his movements at such a critical moment slow.

And it is this slowness that is his flaw!

In the blink of an eye, the last second, Zhitong's face brushed against the blade, and the next second, Li Qianjin, who reacted quickly, swung the blade in the opposite direction, and the blade touched Zhitong's neck.

But this time, due to the influence of the extreme cold, Zhitong could not achieve the agility before, and could only let the cold blade stick to his lifeline.

"Gu Shenghan?" Zhitong's voice was full of doubts.

Because he has never met Gu Shenghan before, but he has heard some rumors, he will be silent, except for the old man Duguxuan, there is only Gu Shenghan.

Seeing that the person in front of him was very young, Zhitong subconsciously imagined him as Gu Shenghan.

Gu Shenghan himself is not far away.Hearing the voice, he asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"I didn't call you...wait..."

Zhitong looked back and forth between Gu Shenghan and Li Qianjin in front of him, and recalled the rumors that although Gu Shenghan was the only one who would be silent, the one who heard that would be the one with silver hair, like a frosty sword glow when swinging a sword... ...So, the person in front of him is not Gu Shenghan!

Who is he?

When Zhitong couldn't figure it out, Li Qianjin suddenly withdrew his sword, as if guessing his doubts at this time, he said, "My next Li Qianjin belongs to Gu Shenghan, junior brother."

After saying this, Li Qianjin turned back and walked in front of Gu Shenghan, holding the sword in both hands and handing it back, "Senior Brother has always cherished this sword, even if the situation is urgent, you shouldn't treat it like this. Just leave it to me."

What you said sounds good.

Gu Shenghan's original unhappiness caused by the reduction of rewards disappeared in an instant, and he nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay, I will have to work with my brother from then on."

While speaking, the long sword turned into a sword pattern and looked back at the center of Sheng Han's eyebrows.

"It's my luck to be able to do this."

This sentence, Li Qianjin said in a very low voice, coupled with the night wind blowing, people who are not paying attention will hear it vaguely.

Among them, there is Gu Shenghan. If he had heard it at that time, he would probably have corrected this crooked junior in time.

But this is just an assumption, not a fact, and there is no chance to do it all over again.

Therefore, Gu Shenghan didn't hear clearly at that time, it was probably a kind of luck, and it also made him always think that it would be good to have such a good and good junior brother, and when he finishes his mission and goes back, it would be considered good to give him the headship s Choice.

Although I think a little far.