This is a ruined temple that does not know where to enshrine the sacred......

Li Daozong sat alone in the corner of a ruined temple, and he couldn't remember how he got here.

His head was against the wall, the three scars on his right cheek had long since congealed into a bloody scab, and his tightly clenched hands were shaking, he didn't think he was afraid, he only thought he was excited...... However, when the attendant Li Donglai was split in half by the great monk's Zen staff just now, why did he run?

Even if it was death, I should have stood there and died, but I ran away, so my reputation was lost......

Li Daozong punched the wall, and the earthen wall of the small temple was immediately punched through a hole.

wiped the sweat that flowed to the corners of his mouth, but found a fishy and bitter taste, and when he looked down, the back of his hand was covered with blood, and the blood was originally on his face, which was splashed when Li Donglai's head was trampled on......

Now these blood stains flowed into his mouth with sweat, Li Daozong suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach, and then a violent feeling of nausea hit, wow, vomiting, and when he was about to vomit out the bitter gall, a sound of footsteps came, and stopped behind him......

Li Daozong restrained his feelings a little, and restored a little of his previous demeanor, but the scars on his cheeks destroyed this kind of lofty arrogance, and slightly turned his head, Li Daozong said coldly: "What are you doing?"

A clear and elegant voice sounded softly: "I'll come to see your ......" Slender hand handed over a plain Jinpa.

Li Daozong's eyes stood and he asked sharply, "Sympathy!?"

The visitor shook his head.

Li Daozong's voice became stronger, and he asked again, "Pity!?"

The person who came sighed and said softly: "It's a concern!"

Li Daozong stubbornly turned his head away. "I don't need others to pity me...... I don't need you to worry about ......."

Li Daozong is like a child. wantonly vented his resentment.

The person who came was motionless. Holding the brocade hand, he held it on the side of Li Daozong's face, neither feeling embarrassed, nor the slightest intention of retracting it, the owner of this pair of slender jade hands has a much tougher temper than this pair, and is not inferior to Li Daozong in terms of stubbornness.

After a stalemate of more than ten minutes, Li Daozong finally snorted coldly and snatched the white brocade handkerchief in the woman's hand. Wiped his cheeks, the sweat and blood on his cheeks were quickly absorbed by the handkerchief, and the originally beautiful handkerchief immediately became a bloody stain, but neither the user nor the owner of the handkerchief cared about it.

"I don't understand why your temper has always been so stubborn!" Li Daozong said coldly, then turned his head and asked, "Is it because your mountain is too high and the temperature is too cold?"

In front of Li Daozong, there was a gentle woman in palace clothes, and she was half-squatting in front of him. A light veil covers the face, although the face cannot be seen. But the peerless elegance is still addictive.

The light gauze palace dress reveals her graceful figure, which is obviously extremely sexy and induces infinite reverie, but it does not give others any sense of profanity, but because of the softness and elegance of the yarn, the whole person highlights the temperament born of the aura of Zhong Tiandi and the beautiful outline of the ups and downs like Chuanyue.

This woman, who integrates heaven and earth, is not elegant......

She is Jiang Feiran!

Jiang Feiran of Lingyun Palace!

They are all peerless disciples, they are all stunning beauties, and they are all light veils to cover their faces, but Jiang Feiran has a very different temperament from Su Suya.

Jiang Feiran was smiling, although through the veil, the smile was still clearly felt.

"What's there to be happy about?" asked Li Daozong.

"Failure is sometimes not a bad thing...... At least if you're willing to take my handkerchief at this time, it means that you can take something else...... This would have been unimaginable just a few years ago. If I show up when you're defeated, I'm afraid you'll roar and tell me to get out of the way, right?"

Li Daozong was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "You're talking about what happened when I was seven years old, right?

"Please, it's because you're so grumpy that people can't forget it!"

Li Daozong couldn't help but smile.

Jiang Feiran said softly: "Look, how good it is to smile, how handsome it is......"

Li Daozong pulled the injury on his cheek, his smile turned into pain, thinking of what happened to him, Li Daozong was in a bad mood again, and his expression became cold again: "My uncle has fought for a hundred years, and he has won a great reputation, and he has not even had a scar on his body, I didn't expect that today I was carved on my face with such a shameful note...... If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man!"

Jiang Feiran frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Blood debts must be paid in blood! This is the principle of my 'One Sword Villa'!" Li Daozong said ruthlessly: "The people who actually killed my 'One Sword Villa', even if they have the 'Eagle King' cover, it is rare to get away. 'One Sword Villa' will take revenge!"

"You have to do it?"

"You know...... Growing up, I was admonished to do so. ”

Jiang Feiran's tone suddenly sank, and he said: "Li Muchan is Li Muchan, Li Daozong is Li Daozong, why do you want to follow the old path of the 'Sword God'?"

Li Daozong's voice turned cold: "If I can follow the old path and make me the 'first person in the world', then what reason do I have not to do it?"

Jiang Feiran said in a cold voice: "If you insist on going your own way, you won't even have a friend in your life, do you think your 'Sword God' uncle will live a very happy life?"

"How lonely heroes have been since ancient times!"

"Who said that heroes should be lonely!? There are two kinds of heroes from ancient times to the present: one is narrow-minded and cannot hold anything other than martial arts; the other is broad-minded, and everything in heaven and earth is tolerated in their hearts...... The former is lonely, the latter is happy! Whether it is a lonely hero or a happy hero, in fact...... You have a choice!"

Li Daozong suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and his tone was never blunt, and he said: "I choose the ...... that is closest to me and is the easiest to succeed."

Jiang Feiran sighed silently, slowly put down a box of ointment beside Li Daozong, and said, "This is the 'Ice Muscle Jade Toad Ointment', which is good for your injuries. You know the usage of the ......"

Gently placed on the broken offering table, Jiang Feiran got up. Resolutely turned and walked away.

"Actually...... You should be smiling more!"

The beauty is gone. There is only a faint fragrance and such a sentence in the air. It is still a soft and sweet voice with a fragrance.

Li Daozong did not stay, from childhood to adulthood, as soon as the two of them mentioned Li Muchan, it was the result in front of them.

Jiang Feiran is already gone.

Li Daozong still had a sense of injustice in his heart, and he couldn't figure out why the woman who had just left didn't want to make a man a supreme strongest? In order to become stronger, shouldn't a man make a choice? Shouldn't he let go of a woman's kindness and become mentally tough?

Why?

A smart woman can't understand the only way to succeed a man!

Maybe. It's time for me to turn around "One Sword Villa"!

Knock knock knock......

Outside the dilapidated little temple, there was a knock on the door.

Li Daozong was shocked, with his own skills, he actually realized when the other party knocked on the door, the depth of the other party's skills, and the benefits and disadvantages of light skills were beyond imagination.

"What man!?"

Li Daozong's body and mind suddenly tightened, and he immediately adjusted his whole body to the best state, ready to deal with the sudden attack at any time.

Squeak. The door of the ruined temple opened, and a man wearing a blue robe, holding a sword in one hand and dusting in the other. The little Taoist priest who looked like an immortal descended to the dust appeared in front of Li Daozong with a smile.

"It's you!?"

Li Daozong was shocked, and the person who came turned out to be the younger brother of the "Little Eagle King" Zhanyu, the Qingyunguan Taoist priest with excellent swordsmanship, Ye Qingxuan-

"Yes, it's me!"

"What's the matter?" Li Daozong asked in a deep voice.

The other party came here late at night, and he was holding a sharp blade, so he would definitely not have any good intentions.

It's a pity that his "Platinum Blazing Sword" was forgotten on the competition platform, and at this time he had to clench his hands and slowly gather his strength, but his chest was stagnant, and a mouthful of blood almost came out......

The blow of that great monk caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries!

That monk is also their brother! Li Daozong looked at Ye Qingxuan's eyes, revealing a look of shame and indignation.

Ye Qingxuan smiled faintly, slowly walked towards Li Daozong, and said lightly: "I'll say a word for my second brother......"

Li Daozong's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "There is nothing to say, today's matter, my 'One Sword Villa' will definitely repay it well!"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up and said, "Really, hum, it's better to be like this......"

Li Daozong frowned, what did he mean by this?

"What is your second brother going to say?" Li Daozong finally couldn't help but ask.

"My second brother said......" Ye Qingxuan slowly pulled out his long sword, "If I don't kill you, he is uneasy——"

Li Daozong's eyes were shocked, and the opponent's long sword had already turned into a match, stabbing at his chest......

Li Daozong turned around suddenly, wanting to avoid this sword, but suddenly his true qi stagnated, and he couldn't even run the slightest internal force!

The other party actually used poison !?

So insidious!

Under Li Daozong's horrified gaze, the cold long sword pierced into his heart, fast, absolutely amazing......

It's like an aurora, like a cloud!

The sword flashed, like a meteor in the night, quietly escaped......

The hot blood in his chest gushed out like a fountain, and the sound was so loud, so loud!

It turns out that listening to the sound of other people's blood gushing is so different from listening to the sound of your own blood gushing out—

When the blood spurted out, Li Daozong felt that the strength and heat of his mixed body also gushed out, like wood, and he fell to the ground stiffly, and the vibration and sound of the blood gushing were too great, and Li Daozong didn't even feel the pain when he fell......

The other party returned the sword into the sheath, and in a sneer, he walked away, throwing the dying Li Daozong in the broken temple, and let him die quietly......

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Li Daozong couldn't even think of being unwilling, it seemed that any feelings and thoughts would consume calories and strength, and he was so powerless that he didn't even have the strength for this star......

Death......

It doesn't hurt,

But it's cold—(To be continued......)

PS: The second of the three basic changes.

I apologize to you today, because tomorrow early in the morning to return to the hometown of the train, so today I went out to buy New Year's goods, chayexschayexs.

Tomorrow afternoon will be in my hometown, tomorrow's chayexschayexs.update will not be delayed!