Chapter Seventy-Eight: Genius (Cantonese make up for it yourself, I won't ( ́◔ ‸◔')

Bai Wangqing looked down at Jiang Huilian, who was unconscious in her arms and looked older than herself, and her heart was mixed.

Maybe...... The Heavenly Lotus Sect, a sect that forbids human nature, really shouldn't exist......

Nie Qinglong sighed, he didn't know what to say.

This kind of thing happens almost every day in the Xuanwu Kingdom, and this river and lake full of hatred and anger doesn't know when it will be the end.

"In that case, Master Bai, the old man will leave first!"

Nie Qinglong said.

Then he carried Lu Jiu and left in a flash.

How to deal with Bai Wangqing is her business, and Nie Qinglong has saved their lives by the way, which is already considered benevolent and righteous.

……

Somewhere in the Xuanwu Kingdom.

It is a canyon with tall rocky mountains on both sides, and one or two tenacious plants can barely cling to it.

Below, the sound of killing shook the sky, blood flowed, and horses neighed.

Two groups of bandits were fighting, waving big knives and roaring fiercely.

At a high place, the boulder protrudes, just accommodating a large and a small two.

The middle-aged man has white hair, his face is like ice, and a purple-black robe dances in the wind.

Next to him, a little boy who was about ten years old, dressed in a purple power suit, with heavy dark circles on his face, had a grim face.

The breeze brushed his short black hair, and the corners of his clothes danced.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the middle-aged man, with a thick dialect accent in his language: "Why did you bring me here?" ”

He had a look of maturity that didn't fit his age.

Unaffected by the tragic scene below.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at the little boy beside him.

"Since you want to be a strong man, then you must first learn to kill."

"Go ahead and kill all the people below."

The middle-aged man said lightly, with his hands behind his back, and there was no doubt in his tone.

To him, the group below was nothing more than a swarm of ants.

And letting the little boy go down to kill people naturally has his considerations.

His consideration was simple.

If you can kill all people, then you have the qualifications to become a strong person.

If someone kills him......

The little boy's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this, and he lowered his head to look at the dozens of bandits below.

Killing......

A little boy who was only a teenager, unarmed, and had no cultivation.

His opponents were dozens of strong, murderous, and unspeakable bandits.

It seems like a battle without suspense......

The little boy was silent.

I saw that then he leaned forward slightly......

See the next moment!

Without saying a word, he jumped off the rock!

You know, the stone platform they are standing on is a full five or six meters high from the ground below!

If an ordinary person jumps down at this height, he will have to lose half his life if he doesn't die!

And the little boy in the air still has no fear on his face, and he looks cold to the extreme!

Or rather, he didn't have any fear at all!

Jumping from here, it's not because he's looking for death......

And purely because of his absolute certainty of his own owner!

"Whew-"

The little boy's short black hair was blown up, and a rock on the cliff wall below was about to collide violently with him!

He was still expressionless.

"Poof!"

I saw his right foot step heavily on this rock, and his body suddenly drew a perfect arc in the air!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man standing above with his hands in his hands showed a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

"Worthy of his son."

"Sure enough, it was born—"

"The strongest assassin!"

Then he didn't look at the next result, his figure was slightly blurred, and he didn't know where he went.

"Bang-"

The little boy fell to the ground on his knees, and the heavy force made the dust around him fly, and the sky was covered by dust.

"What the hell is causing trouble?"

The bearded, rugged man pulled out the knife that had been inserted into the enemy's chest, and his brass bell-like eyes narrowed slightly, noticing the movement on this side.

Their side already had the absolute upper hand at this point and it was only a matter of time before they won.

Therefore, he was in a good mood.

The bandits couldn't help but take a closer look, and a pair of scarlet eyes like blades faintly appeared in the dust.

"What people!"

The bandit only felt a shock in his heart, his forehead sweated slightly, and the big knife was horizontal in front of him.

It seems that this will give him some security.

"I'm here to kill."

The dust slowly fell, and a purple figure slowly walked towards him.

"What's that?"

The bandits were stunned.

He didn't understand what the man was saying, it seemed like it was in some dialect?

But when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but pause.

Then burst into laughter: "Hahahahahahahaha ”

"Where's the little fart...... from"

Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly, and the little boy in front of him stepped forward expressionlessly, and the middle knuckle of his right hand protruded, hitting him his Adam's apple!

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, the bandit only felt a sharp pain coming from his neck.

Before it was over, the little boy hit his elbow with a cold face, causing his action to fight back to an abrupt end!

He then snatched the blade from the bandit's hand, smearing it through his neck with great speed.

"Ho ......"

The bandit's body trembled and covered his neck, and he slowly fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

He was just about to win against the mountain he had been fighting against, but when he was about to win, he met a little boy.

I thought I was full of confidence, but I was killed in an instant.

The ups and downs of life are nothing more than that.

"You, you, you ......"

One of the subordinates next to him saw that his boss was killed by a child, and he couldn't help but look like he had seen a ghost, and his tone trembled.

The rampant and domineering bandit man was actually killed in seconds by a child who didn't look like a teenager!

This kind of fantastical thing actually appeared in front of him!

The little boy turned his head slightly, glancing at the subordinate.

This made him only feel a chill rising from the tail vertebrae, like falling into an ice cave!

"Shit, shit!"

"I'm actually afraid of a little child, really, it's ridiculous, let's die!"

The subordinate took two deep breaths to try to calm down, and then with an angry face, he took a knife and killed him!

It must have been luck that he was able to kill the boss just now!

He will surely die by my sword!

"Poof."

With a soft thud, he held his knife and stared in disbelief at the huge wound in his abdomen.

Then his eyes gradually lost color, and he fell to his knees.

At this time, many bandits also noticed this, and their faces were angry.

"It's that little brat!"

"He killed our boss!"

"Kill him and avenge the boss!"

The bandits looked angry.

Although this little boy does not look simple.

But so what?

There are dozens of us here! I'm afraid he won't make it!

The little boy's face was cold.

Gently shook the blood off the knife.

He was not satisfied with the knife.

But......

Let's make do with it!

Then, relying on the instinct in his body, he fearlessly slaughtered the crowd of bandits in front of him!