The male protagonist of White Lotus wants to talk to me about life even if he is blackened [Rebirth]

"Junior brother doesn't want to say it, and I can't force it, please."

The young man in front of him didn't reply for a long time, Lin Ruobai only drew his sword out of its sheath when he didn't want to say his name, and when he was talking, his eyes stared at Lu Zizhen without blinking, it wasn't because of Lu Zizhen The outstanding appearance, but the imposing aura on him, almost makes people dare not look directly at him, but they will never mistake him for a woman just because of his appearance.

He had seen this kind of temperament in another person before.

Just when Lin Ruobai almost thought that he would not know the name of the boy in front of him, Lu Zizhen suddenly spoke.

"Lu Zizhen, remember this name."

Temporarily forgetting the appearance of his own body at this time, facing Lin Ruobai who is like a rookie who can be killed casually, Lu Zizhen feels the excitement that seems to come from the depths of his soul.

As he said before, if he could do it all over again, he would definitely kill Lin Ruobai with a single blow.

"Because this is the person who took your life."

After finishing speaking, killing intent rose in Lu Zizhen's eyes, and sword energy surged in his hands. It was originally a bright blue sky, but suddenly it was cloudy, and a white mist rose around, temporarily covering everyone's eyes.

Based on Lu Zizhen's understanding of Lin Ruobai, what Lin Ruobai is best at is the sword formation, especially after he got the three innate spirit swords, almost no one can take advantage of his sword formation. Fortunately, at this time his The cultivation base is only in the Qi training period, and the formation of the sword array is just an ordinary flying sword. The ordinary sword energy is used instead of the spiritual energy to condense thousands of swords. For this kind of sword formation that is both virtual and real, the best way is to suppress it with the realm , beat slow with fast.

Deciding on a good strategy, Lu Zizhen's spiritual energy condensed, and the Silver Frost Sword in his hand rose into the sky like a rain of thousands of swords, breaking through the haze with a thunderous momentum, and the moment it fell straight down, it turned into a dazzling sword light. Lin Ruobai galloped away.

And the pressure of the golden core emanating from Lu Zizhen almost made Lin Ruobai unable to move and think. A stream of purple energy in his body suddenly circulated, and his mind became a little clearer, just when he was about to raise his sword to resist. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his right hand, and the flying sword in his hand fell to the ground with a ding, and then, his legs were hit by a sword light again.

The tearing pain caused Lin Ruobai to kneel on the ground, blood slowly oozed from his right hand and legs, and then expanded rapidly, the severe pain of the severed flesh and veins made his face pale, and he broke out in cold sweat, But at this moment, he still doesn't know why the other party treats him like this.

The surrounding white mist gradually dissipated, and a pair of black boots slowly came into Lin Ruobai's sight.

That delicate and charming face appeared in front of Lin Ruobai, his slender fingers raised his chin, and the deep eyes that could not see any emotion swept over his face inch by inch, as if he was admiring it, he created it with his own hands artwork.

The current scene is exactly the same as Lu Zizhen imagined in his mind countless times. First, he broke Lin Ruobai's right hand, so that he could not hold the sword, and then broke Lin Ruobai's legs, making him kneel in front of him, like a bird. The puppet by this hand and foot is at his mercy.

But Lu Zizhen didn't expect that when he really saw Lin Ruobai's distressed appearance, besides the pleasure of revenge, there was more anxiety that came from nowhere. Thinking of this hundreds of years The guy who had been unable to surpass him for a long time now knelt in front of him, looking like he was being slaughtered, which made Lu Zizhen's hand holding the sword tremble slightly.

"I've had enough."

Forcibly suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Lu Zizhen said coldly, he aimed the Silver Frost Sword at Lin Ruobai's heart, at this moment, several thunderbolts hit Lu Zizhen, and several roars: "Lu Zizhen!! Usually relying on the head of the sect to support you, but now he has done such a thing as killing the disciples of the outer sect!!"

Lu Zizhen took a few steps back, but when he looked at the people who appeared suddenly, his eyes were full of frivolity and murderous intent that despised everything.

"Do you dare to stop me with a low-grade golden core?"

Lu Zizhen's eyes seemed to be telling them that even if they dared to stand between him and Lin Ruobai, they would still be able to kill them. The few people were frightened by Lu Zizhen, and their steps moved outwards involuntarily, but their mouths remained smug. He threatened: "Lu Zizhen, how dare you! I, we have already informed the head! He will arrive soon!"

Obviously, Lu Zizhen didn't care about it at this time, even if he tried his best to violate the sect rules, he would put Lin Ruobai to death. Just as the long sword was about to be drawn, an extremely sharp voice sounded in his mind: 【You have no authority! 】

[You do not have the authority to kill the protagonist! 】

The system's voice was sharp and piercing, and there was more severe pain that almost hit his head, which was a bit more painful than when the lightning struck Zhongyuan Ling that day, and his spiritual energy seemed to be exhausted in an instant. The long sword stopped, and only then did it support his crumbling body.

What shit permissions!

His eyes became extremely blurred due to the severe pain. Lu Zizhen endured the system's voice, and looked at Lin Ruobai's figure who was standing close to him. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand with the last bit of strength. The Silver Frost Sword rushed towards Lin Ruobai like a thunderbolt. go in vain.

Afterwards, Lu Zizhen's eyes went dark, and the last scene he saw was the Yinshuang sword being knocked down by a cyan light and falling to the ground.

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After being interrupted by the system for violating his authority, Lu Zizhen seemed to be dreaming about the scene when he died last time in a daze.

The surroundings were dark and damp, and on the impenetrable walls, chains tightly bound his limbs.

Footsteps came from outside, and a black figure walked in from the outside. Before Lu Zizhen raised his head, the man lifted his chin and turned it to his side. The hot and humid breath was in his ear, and he heard The man said, "You are Lu Zizhen?"

The man's voice was cold and hoarse, but his tone of voice was too gentle, as strange as breaking ice melted in hot water.

Lu Zizhen looked at that person, and through a glimmer of light in the darkness, he could clearly see the face of the person in front of him.

His appearance is very handsome, it can even be said to be beautiful, one black eye is unfathomable, one red eye seems to be dyed with blood, and the long silver-white hair hangs loose, as if exuding a faint brilliance, bright With slightly parted lips, he said, "You probably haven't seen me, but you must have heard my name."

"My name is Lianxin."

Lu Zizhen's eyes widened a little, as if a little shocked, and he heard Lian Xin say softly again: "I want to do an experiment, an experiment to prove who I am."

"I want to give it a try, if I kill you with my own hands, will my heart ache?"

Before Lu Zizhen could react, the smile on Lian Xin's face suddenly widened, and he thrust his hand into Lu Zizhen's chest.

"what--!"

With a heart-piercing scream, Lu Zizhen suddenly woke up from his dream. He took a few short breaths, his body was already drenched in cold sweat, and his body trembled slightly because of the residual pain, but he was sure After it was just a dream, his breathing also gradually calmed down.

Until now, Lu Zizhen still doesn't know why Lianxin killed him, and what the "experiment" Lianxin said, but he really can't figure out the purpose of a madman, let alone Lianxin is a particularly famous madman.

No one knows where Lian Xin came from. He once worshiped a big sect in a certain world and started his own path of cultivation, but halfway through his cultivation, he slaughtered all his sects and turned to practice After that, when he left that world, he simply and neatly destroyed his original world.

After arriving in the big world, Lianxin murdered even more recklessly and without rules. After all, no one knew when and what he did, which hindered Lianxin from "recovering himself". During that time, no one dared to call out His name, only dare to call him "that lunatic".

And lunatics often do not need any reason to kill people.

The system has no sound at this time, probably because it was irritated by such a messy host like Lu Zizhen, and it probably won't get any answer if it is asked at this time.

At this moment, Lu Zizhen simply stopped thinking and looked around.

At this time, the room he was in was simple and unsophisticated, and he felt it carefully. The spiritual energy here was clear and pure, and he should be in Tianjia Peak where his senior brother was.

So, this is the brother's quiet room?

Lu Zizhen's eyes lit up, and he looked towards the bed under him.

This bed is also the brother's bed.

Lu Zizhen's senior brother is called Yuehongying. Because his body is extremely susceptible to turbid air, he lives alone on the top of Tianjia Peak, which is [-] feet high, and few outsiders visit him. Even in Lu Zizhen's previous life, he never came to Yuehong In Ying's quiet room, let alone lying on Yue Hongying's bed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Zizhen was about to take a good look at his senior's quiet room, but he heard a "meow" from his side, and then turned his head to look, and saw a cat with melon skin sitting beside his pillow , light-colored cat eyes the color of glass, looking at him quietly.