The Strongest Martial Emperor" (Author: A Song of Dongfeng Chapter 586 Snow) text, please enjoy!

Thinking that they had disrupted Bai Yu's planned plan, the first thing that appeared on everyone's faces was not shame, but admiration.

How old is Bai Yu? Even after this upcoming winter, he is less than twenty years old, but a young man who is less than twenty years old can think of such a delicate and wonderful plan that can turn the hatred of his lover into an opportunity, this is definitely not a plan that a normal person can think of, and the members of the purple-level legion of the handsome tent know very well that unless they completely see through the hatred and voluntarily enter the demon, Bai Yu will definitely not make such a decision.

Now that the brand of hatred cannot be eliminated, Bai Yu thought of letting the Song family exterminate the clan, in place of his hatred for Song Zhi, that is, to let all the lives of the entire Song family repay the hatred for Song Zhi, more than a thousand lives, this decision is definitely something that no one dares to think, at least everyone is sure that no one in the field can, and no one dares to make such a decision!

On the one hand, he admired Bai Yu's iron-blooded ruthlessness, and on the other hand, all the strong people were also very surprised, what was there strange thing in Bai Yu's mind, which could make him find a way to survive in a desperate situation so quickly?

All the strong people know that if they want to destroy a big family with more than 1,000 members and slaughter more than 1,000 people of that family, unless the anger of hatred has shielded Bai Yu's humanity, otherwise no matter how much hatred there is, Bai Yu will never be able to do such a cruel and inhumane thing, until later, everyone finally realized that the reason why Bai Yu became like this is completely because of their self-defeating, but at this time, the heads of the strong people turned very quickly, and they immediately thought that the proposal to kill Song Zhi was said by Bai Wouji, and at the first time, the handsome tent hit the wall and looked at Bai Wouji with a trace of reproach in their eyes, even Li Yujian and others are the same, it is clear that they want Bai Wuji to carry this black cauldron.

Feeling the gaze condensed on his body, Bai Wuji was speechless for a moment, this group of guys, obviously thinking about how to kill Song Zhi before he was instructed by Zhang Jiao, but now that something happened, they all looked at themselves, they must have wanted to make themselves the sinners.

However, just the low-level skill of changing the topic is not difficult for Bai Wuji, pretending not to feel everyone's gaze, Bai Wuji immediately turned around to look at the void behind him, pretending to have nothing alive and said lightly: "Then what are we waiting for, since Yu'er has found a solution, do we want him to face the entire Song family alone?"

As he spoke, the streamer of Bai Wuji's eyes turned, and when the golden light shone, the golden snake sword appeared in his hand.

After being summoned by Bai Wuji, the others reacted, Bai Yu said that he wanted to fight against the Song family on his own, how could they let Bai Wuji take the risk alone?

All of a sudden, the shuai tent was running brightly, and all the strong people had to get out of the shuai tent after sacrificing their magic weapons.

"Don't you think you haven't caused enough trouble?" But as soon as Bai Wuji's golden snake sword lifted the door curtain, the stern voice of Void appeared again, and as soon as this voice appeared, Bai Wuji and the others immediately reflexively stopped, turned their heads to look at Nothingness, and everyone was curious, how could the Void, which had always been gentle and elegant, suddenly be so angry?

But when Bai Wuji and the others turned their heads, where was there still the figure of Void and others in the tent, except for the curtain on the left side of the tent, there was only a strong voice echoing in the tent: "To solve the bell, you must tie the bell, the first time the White City Lord set a dead grudge for himself has been destroyed by us, if we intervene again, the situation will become more difficult to manage, you let him break all this by himself, this time, we can only force ourselves to believe in him." ”

The voice of nothingness could not be dispersed for a long time, and the voice of nothingness, Bai Wuji and the others also fell into contemplation. There was no doubt that the words left by Void before leaving were like a stroke of genius to Bai Wuji and the others, and they instantly made the anxious Bai Wuji and the others settle down.

After realizing the trouble caused to Bai Yu by rashly killing Song Zhi, Bai Wuji and the others became cautious, just seeing Bai Yu fall into the devil, and seeing Bai Yu ignoring everyone's stopping gaze, Bai Wuji and the others couldn't help but worry about Bai Yu, so they wanted to help Bai Yu and forgot the consequences of doing so, and now they were said by nothingness, Bai Wuji and the others immediately realized that after Bai Yu got rid of the hatred demon and recovered the method by them, Bai Yu only had the method of slaughtering the Song family, if they had to intervene this time, it would not be Bai Yu's revenge on his own, in that case, even if the entire Song family was slaughtered, and must not let Bai Yuxin's hatred dissipate cleanly.

Thinking of this, the hearts of all the powerhouses shook at the same time, if there was no void to wake up this time, even if Bai Yu was unwilling to let them interfere, there would definitely be many people in the purple-level legion who would secretly follow the Song family, and once the purple-level legion moved to the people of the Song family, the effect of Bai Yu's revenge would be greatly reduced.

At the thought of this, everyone in the tent was a little afraid.

After the people in the tent were awakened by nothingness, they finally did not go out to the south of Xinjiang, but the other side ......

The outside of the black Blood Drinking Divine Sword lingered, and there was a sonic boom between the air and the shot, and on the Blood Drinking Divine Sword, Bai Yu's feet stood firmly back and forth, and the soles of his feet were as tight as if they had suction cups, no matter how fast the Blood Drinking Divine Sword shot in the air, it never shook it.

The white robe fluttered messily in the wind, accompanied by the long white feather blown to the back of his head by the strong wind, making the white feather look as elegant as an immortal flying with the sword, but at this time, the aura on the white feather body was very strange, and it had nothing to do with the word elegant.

The cold murderous aura with a hint of sorrow, combined with the elegance of the flying immortals, Bai Yu seems to be a compassionate poet, and like a dark cold-blooded killer, and the combination of these three temperaments also makes Bai Yu's temperament erratic and unpredictable.

His eyes were tightly locked on the distant hills, and he saw the white Pi Lian pouring down from the top of the hill, and the cliff stone platform protruding from the mountain next to the Pi Lian, the sadness of Bai Yu's eyes was a little thicker, and the powerful purple-grade Xuan Qi gushed out from Bai Yu's body, wrapping Bai Yu's body into a pure purple streamer, as if it was a pure purple streamer, dragging the purple tail, and shooting away to the top of the Yellow River dozens of miles away.

At a glance, the eyes were full of messes, those lands and mountains and rocks that had been destroyed by the purple-level high-grade Xuan Qi, as well as the river channel that was dozens of times wider than before, and the turbulent water of the Yellow River on the river, Bai Yu's heart was only lonely.

The scales and dried blood were trampled under the feet of the white feather, and some broken red scales pierced the soles of the white feather's shoes and pierced into the soles of the white feathers' feet, but the white feather seemed to be unaware, just stood in place, staring blankly at the flattened grass in front of him and the grooves of the human shape.

Tears are like the water of the Yellow River bursting the embankment, slowly flowing out of Bai Yu's round eyes, and after wetting Bai Yu's face, Bai Yu's chin meets, and is finally blown by the gentle grassland wind at dawn, falling to the top of the Yellow River, and mixing with the water of the Yellow River rushing eastward.

At the top of the Yellow River at dawn, not only did you not see your fingers, but in addition to the sound of the wind of the grassland sweeping over the blades of grass, even the autumn insects seemed to feel the back of the white feathers, and the sound of the squirrels was very sad, like the sound of the autumn wind, and the sound was tear-jerking......

Time is like a white horse passing by, in a blink of an eye, Bai Yu has come to the Shenzhou Continent for four months, these four months, to get the rosary, to collect Xiao rejection, alchemy, plastic foundation, since then the fish leaps into the dragon gate, Hong gradually in the land, and he has also won the favor of Ning Xianger, Bai Ruoxue, and Song Shishi.

I wanted to grow stronger in Baicheng from now on, and my own cultivation was improving day by day, and I could finally protect the people close to me in this troubled world, and not let the people around me be harmed by the outside world, but now it is just the enemy's conspiracy and tricks, and I actually slash my beloved, regardless of Bai Ruoxue and Ning Xiang'er, I still let my love be fascinated, and the beautiful woman Li Mengyao is about to become his wife, but after losing Song Shishi, Bai Yu feels that his heart seems to be missing, making Bai Yu become like a headless fly, as if he has lost all his obsessions, and can only be muddy, like a walking corpse。

A piece of feathers suddenly appeared in the sky, driven by the grassland breeze, slowly falling, falling on the shoulders of the white feather, a chill suddenly hit, so that the white feather who dispersed the whole body of the mysterious qi couldn't help but shiver, looking up at the sky, only to see pieces of white slowly falling from the sky, in order to relieve the hot air that gasped out of the mouth turned into water droplets.

"Snow ......" felt the coldness on his face, and the white feather, which was originally like a stone sculpture, finally moved, and slowly spread out his palms, catching the snow that kept falling from the sky, and did not use the Xuan Qi to expel the white snow on his body, but to recycle the Xuan Qi on his body to the sea of qi, Bai Yu just felt the biting coldness of the white snow, raised his head, and looked at the snow that kept falling in the sky with wide eyes.

When the snowflakes fell on his body, they immediately melted into clear water because of Bai Yu's body temperature, and the snow on his face was mixed with tears, making Bai Yu's vision hazy.

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(Zilang Literature)