The throne of God is waiting for me

Both of them looked at each other with smiles, but there was no trace of smile in their eyes.

The next moment, there seemed to be a flash of sword light in the air, and the cold sword wind blew from everyone's ears. The two figures had collided with each other, and the swords clanged.

Su Yiru's swordsmanship is light and agile, and his figure is as ghostly as a fox, while Chi Tianhao lives up to his name, with wide open and close moves, swinging a heavy sword like a tiger and a fierce wind, like splitting a mountain.

The two fought hard for several rounds, but in the end Chi Tianhao, who was experienced and had deep internal strength, swung his sword across the board and knocked Su Yiru away, knocking down all the tables and chairs on the floor.

Su Yiru hit a table in the corner with a bang, and Chi Tianhao followed closely behind.

Her waist folded back sharply, like a dark butterfly dodging lightly, and the sword edge passed by the tip of her nose dangerously.

Immediately afterwards, she flipped her wrist, and a jet-black needle as thick as a cow's hair was shot out densely. Chi Tianhao had to pull away and retreat.

Su Yiru's eyes became sharp in an instant, and she was about to pursue the victory, but her eyes suddenly caught sight of the man in white who had been sitting at the table next to her, and she couldn't help but be startled.

When masters compete with each other, the most important thing to avoid is distraction.

At the moment when Su Yiru was stunned, Chi Tianhao, who was experienced in combat, had already jumped out at an incredible angle. His movements were clumsy but skillful, and his robe sleeves were fluttering like a huge black bat.

The dark heavy sword was dull and slashed straight at Su Yiru's white and fragile neck.

Everyone who had been watching the battle with bated breath couldn't help but sigh, as if they couldn't bear to see a young life disappear.

A jade-like flashlight poked out from the flint and stone, grabbed Su Yiru's wrist, and with just a gentle tug and push, he easily pushed her out of the battle circle and fell directly to the ground.

The other hand casually picked up a tube of chopsticks on the table, and when he flipped his wrist, it shot out like a goddess scattering flowers.

At this moment, ordinary dental chopsticks seemed to turn into the most terrifying hidden weapon in the world. Unspeakable murderous aura filled the entire inn, adding an unparalleled sharpness to these dental chopsticks.

Chi Tianhao turned over and retreated quickly.

He swung a heavy sword in his hand, and the dense shadows of the sword almost turned into substance. With a clank, he knocked down all the chopsticks that came towards him.

A smile appeared on his face, but the smile froze completely in the next moment.

At some point, he was forced into the corner of the inn. A white shadow came first, and suddenly it was in front of him. A broken sword without a tip was placed on his neck.

Chi Tianhao's eyes widened and he stared at the person in front of him.

Wearing a snow-white gown, with a jade flute hanging from his waist, his hair is as black as ink, his face is handsome and graceful, a snow-white silk ribbon is covering his eyes, and three thousand green silk threads are floating behind him.

His magnanimity is as high as sitting on a cloud. The sense of presence that I had tried so hard to restrain just now was completely released, and I stood here without saying a word, as if the immortal king from heaven had descended into the mortal world, making everyone feel a sense of sincerity and fear involuntarily.

Xiao Wan held the long sword in one hand, his posture was very steady, without any hesitation, as if a painter was holding a brush and was about to draw out the brush at the next moment.

Listening to the sound of Su Yiru's approaching footsteps behind him, he spoke softly and in a calm voice: "The person you are looking for is me, why involve irrelevant people?"

Chapter 21 Asking the Peak 3

"...You're really not dead?"

The man in front of me is tall and tall, and his white clothes are not stained by dust. Although his face is slightly pale, his sword-holding hand is as steady as a mountain. How can he be as embarrassed as he was not long ago?

Chi Tianhao's eyebrows were furrowed, and the scars on his face were wriggling like earthworms. His expression was complicated, and various emotions were intertwined in his eyes. After a rare moment of joy, my heart became more heavy.

After all, he was his biological son, and Chi Tianhao didn't really want to kill him.

However, the other party was already extremely vicious at a young age. He had set up plots several times before to harm Mu Qingfeng. In the past few years, he had even made suggestions for the Demon Sect with insidious and ruthless methods.

If he is not eradicated as soon as possible, many righteous people will be brutally murdered when he achieves great success in martial arts...

Chi Tianhao's hesitant eyes gradually became firm.

"sorry……"

After muttering something in a low voice, he suddenly rose up. Regardless of the broken sword on his neck, he bumped towards Xiao Wan. The internal energy in his body was surging, and he looked like he was going to die together.

Xiao Wan was extremely keen and had long noticed Chi Tianhao's mood swings, but after all, he was not this person's real son, so naturally he had no intention of cooperating with him to continue the drama of annihilating relatives for righteousness.

The moment the opponent collided with him, he grazed his neck with his sword, leaving a faint blood mark. Another hand as white as jade suddenly poked out from the wide cuff.

The wind picked up. The rustling sound of the wind is like cutting gold and jade.

Xiao Wan's slender fingers pointed out with the strong wind.

——Hit it right in the Dantian.

…

"...Is this really okay?"

In the inn, Su Yiru stared blankly at Chi Tianhao, who had his martial arts skills wiped out and fainted on the ground. His eyes fell on Xiao Wan, and she was shocked by his determination to attack without saying a word.

...The father and son who had agreed to meet each other hugged each other and cried, or were they at war with each other?

I originally thought that the two of them would blame each other for a while, but I didn't expect that Xiao Wan took over and killed him without saying a word the whole time.

"If his martial arts is not abolished, he will keep chasing me everywhere." Xiao Wan stated with certainty.

Seeing that the other party is the biological father of this body, Xiao Wan doesn't want to kill them all for the time being, but if the other party keeps chasing and killing them unconsciously, he can't guarantee it.

Anyway, the original owner should have fallen off the cliff and died. He had already repaid him with his life. Xiao Wang himself didn't owe him anything.

According to Xiao Wan's understanding of the destiny script, Chi Tianhao is not as hypocritical as Su Yiru said before.

It's just that in the eyes of people like him, the so-called wives and children are always just his vassals, and can be sacrificed by him anytime and anywhere for the sake of the righteousness in their hearts.

——but never asked the victim if he was willing.

This is also the universal value recognized by most people in today's arena, especially in the martial arts world.

To save one's sworn brother's bloodline, to sacrifice one's only son is to be sincere and righteous; to kill evil and to protect the Tao, to kill one's relatives with one's own hands in a just and righteous way, is to be wise to the Tao.

Since morality is preserved, what does a few details matter? Naturally, he is still a hero in the eyes of the world.

Of course, the original person is not actually the pure and innocent White Lotus. Instead, she has a deep city and ruthless tactics.

After experiencing various tragedies such as being abandoned by his biological father, falling into Bai Wuyong's control, and even becoming permanently blind, the original person's heart had already darkened.

While serving as Bai Wuyong's pawn to help him control the Mirror Villa, the original person was also secretly involved in various secret affairs in the underworld, constantly developing his power, and finally defeated Bai Wuyong in one fell swoop and gained complete freedom.

But what happened next greatly exceeded his expectations.

At the critical moment when he was about to take over all Bai Wuyong's forces, Song Yuling, his most trusted sworn sister, secretly poisoned him while he was still seriously injured during the fight with Bai Wuyong.

Later, his identity was revealed by Chi Tianhao, and he was besieged by Chi Tianhao, Mu Qingfeng and a group of white Tao masters. He was eventually defeated and died, becoming a stepping stone in the legendary life of Mu Qingfeng, the son of luck.

If not, according to the original plan, he will gradually grow into a martial arts giant who controls both black and white, standing at the pinnacle of the world and stirring up troubles.

Chi Tianhao was keenly aware of the danger of his original body, so he decisively chose to kill his relatives for justice.

However, now that he is not dead, he will probably be in trouble in the future.

While he was thinking about it, Su Yiru suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on with your martial arts? I heard that idiot Song Yuling secretly poisoned..."

Xiao Wan suddenly said: "Don't worry, he has started to recover."

Over the past few days, Xiao Wang has mastered the various techniques in his original mind, and created a domineering internal technique that can swallow all kinds of energy. It can quickly swallow a large amount of heaven and earth vitality in a short period of time, absorb the essence of herbal medicines, and even plunder Use the inner strength of others for your own use.

However, since this technique has just been created, there are still hidden dangers. It is easy to learn and difficult to master. Although it can be quickly mastered, too much mixed internal energy will affect the improvement of internal energy.

Even so, it is more than enough for self-protection in a short period of time. Xiao Wan casually dealt with some of the blind guys and regained some of his original skills.

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Faced with Su Yiru's concern, Xiao Wan paused for a moment and said, "Thank you very much just now."

——Although he doesn’t actually need Su Yiru to step forward.

"You're welcome. This girl is not here to help you, but for justice!"

Su Yiru waved her hand, strode over, sat down in front of the relatively complete table, picked up a bottle of wine and drank a few sips, raised her sleeves and wiped her mouth, the whole set of movements was smooth and smooth. So smooth.

"This kind of scumbag who betrayed his son to gain fame should be scolded by everyone!"

She raised her face and spoke righteously, with a somewhat sacred expression, almost making people suspect that she was a spy who broke into the Demon Sect.

Xiao Wan looked at her proud expression and was speechless. I understand that what she said is indeed true, because Su Yiru has always been such a person with a unique painting style.

Although the original person has known her since childhood, they are not actually close to each other. Perhaps it is for this reason.

Su Yiru was originally the maid of Mingjing Villa and one of the only survivors of the fire. She should have been silenced.

But Bai Wuyong discovered her extraordinary martial arts skills, so he spared her life and sent her to the Demon Sect, where she gradually became a saint.

However, the other party is a strange flower in the Demon Sect. He often talks about justice and has a somewhat arrogant temperament.

——Of course, the justice she insists on is not determined by the morality of the world, but does not violate her true heart.

From this point of view, Su Yiru is a rare and pure person, which Xiao Wan appreciates a little.

...but this is just right. If Su Yiru took action for the sake of his original self, it would put Xiao Wang in a difficult position. He is not willing to accept the favor that belongs to his original body.

Xiao Wan raised his finger and pointed at Chi Tianhao, who was unconscious on the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "There should be some of your subordinates around here, right? Please send him back to Mirror Villa."

The current Mu Qingfeng must be there.

He ordered Su Yiru to come with a natural expression, and Su Yiru nodded naturally. I always feel that he looks particularly pleasing to the eye today compared to before.

"No problem, Qiu-uh" Su Yiru opened her mouth and found that she couldn't think of a suitable title.

"Xiao Wan. From now on, I am just Xiao Wan."

Xiao Wang felt an indescribable sense of relief when he said his name openly without having to use someone else's identity. It was as if he had brushed off a layer of dust unconsciously, and his heart was floating lightly.

His aura became more ethereal and indifferent.

Su Yiru looked at him in surprise, and felt that this boy who had known each other since childhood was particularly different today.

It seemed that the haze of the past had dissipated overnight, and the sinister aura that was hidden very deeply but always made people tremble completely disappeared, replaced by unattainable loftiness and indifference.

This feeling made her particularly unfamiliar, but she also yearned for it. Originally, she just wanted to help out and did not intend to make close friends with the other party, but the idea faded unconsciously.

Xiao Wang turned around, and his snow-white robe sleeves drew an arc in the air. His consciousness passed through Su Yiru's body, sensing her relaxed mental fluctuations, and he was slightly surprised.

He pursed his thin lips into a line and said nothing more.

Although Xiao Wang knew that the woman in front of him knew his original self very well, he did not bother to hide his differences from her.

As for whether the other party would guess the truth, and even if she guessed it, what would happen?