Liu Mubai glared and said, "What does his death have to do with poverty?"

Liu Mubai sped up to leave, but there were too many people today, winding along the mountain road, like a black worm tied to a rope, some couldn't open his legs.

The man smiled and grabbed Liu Mubai's sleeve, and said with a playful smile: "Today's grand event towards Tianshan Mountain, will Chongyang Ancestor appreciate his face?"

Liu Mubai shook his head and said: "The master likes to be pure, and he can't see the hustle and bustle." ”

What else did the man want to say, Liu Mubai hurriedly said "three urgents" and disappeared into the crowd.

The man looked at the distant back and sneered: "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, it is really a nest of thieves, I bah!"

......

The mountain road is slow, and people are like ants.

Few people will pay attention to an abandoned palace not far from the mountain road, especially after the palace has been shaken violently several times, it has reached the point of falling apart, and people are even more reluctant to be polluted by the abandoned palace.

At this time, in the abandoned palace, there was occasionally a squirming movement.

On the second floor, Zhao Lingxue sat facing the mirror, the face reflected in the mirror looked a little haggard, it looked like the thin eyebrows were not very curved, the eyebrows were very sharp, like a slender sword, the haggard face contrasted with her lips were very red, bright and verdant, everything was cleaned up, only the hair ornament was very dissatisfied with her, and she was still not satisfied after fiddling with it a few times.

When she turned her head and looked at Xiao Jiansheng inquiringly, the light veil draped over her shoulders slowly slid down, revealing her jade-like body.

Xiao Jiansheng was packing up her things, but when she saw this scene, she shook her head helplessly, walked over and picked up the light gauze coat, draped it over her shoulders, then shook her head, threw down the half-packed package in his hand, and began to clean up her long hair.

He tried to ask, "Do you want a woman to dress up as a man, there will be a lot of people today, and you can save a lot of trouble?"

Zhao Lingxue replied a little stubbornly: "No, just follow the technique of a large porcelain bowl to curl your hair." ”

Xiao Jiansheng sighed in a low voice: "I may meet a lot of old people today, I wonder if Wuji Palace will send someone over? ”

Zhao Lingxue smiled faintly: "Do you miss your senior sister Qin Mo dyed?"

Xiao Jiansheng said in a deep voice: "I think about it, don't you want your father?"

Zhao Lingxue stared at herself in the mirror with her eyes and said calmly: "I don't want to." ”

Xiao Jiansheng carefully stroked the long hair around Zhao Lingxue's ear, and said in a low voice: "Blood is thicker than water, isn't it possible if you don't want to?" ”

Zhao Lingxue said in a low voice: "What can I do when I go back? He is a king, I am a demon, and it is just gossip that only increases people." ”

Xiao Jiansheng tried to say, "Why don't you go and see your mother?" ”

Zhao Lingxue sneered: "Are you afraid?"

Xiao Jiansheng smiled: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you." ”

Zhao Lingxue fell into deep thought.

Today she said very little, every sentence was very cold, and her eyes were also very cold, only when she looked at him, she showed a trace of tenderness.

After about a stick of incense, the gate of the abandoned palace opened.

Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue walked out slowly, he walked in front of his head, dressed in a black robe, which was particularly dazzling in the snow, especially the long snow-white hair, casually draped behind him, blown by a gust of mountain wind, swinging around was even more dazzling, however, his gaze did not lengthen, just looked at the rugged mountain road under his feet.

She followed behind him, dressed in a long white dress, a snow-white mink jacket, like a snow-like bun delicate and solemn, she did not wear a veil, her stunning face was unobstructed, and her moist autumn eyes were not rippling

Surprised, quietly looking at his back.

The two walked slowly along the rugged mountain road, and after a while, someone discovered this unusual scene, and looked towards Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue, when many people saw the long hair like the snow of the two, they quickly identified the identity of the two, they subconsciously slowed down, the speed became slower and slower, and finally stagnated, the people in front had already drilled into the clouds and mist in the mountains, and the people behind were blocked from the way, and the flow of people on the mountain road was cut into two all day.

Suddenly, someone excitedly said, "Can you kill?"

Someone next to him immediately replied: "Everyone can be punished." ”

In an instant, the surging killing intent was vented, dispelling the fog in the mountains, and turning into a sound of substance, buzzing in the mountains.

But Xiao Jiansheng didn't seem to notice this change at all, he still walked with his head bowed, but Zhao Lingxue's face behind him was tangled, she looked at his back, and there were thousands of thoughts in her heart, the back was not very strong, but every time it made her feel extremely down-to-earth, as if it was impervious to wind and rain.

Especially this time, although she couldn't feel his mood swings, she could think that his pressure was extremely great, and he wanted to be an enemy for her and the whole world.

The killing intent of the catharsis in the mountains became stronger and stronger, and all of them landed on Xiao Jiansheng alone, and the mountain wind swept his robe, which did not affect his pace, and his pace was still very steady.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the young man who was walking slowly, and the indignation in his heart spontaneously arose, for the sake of a woman, did he decide to be the enemy of the world?

What answered them was Xiao Jiansheng's steady pace.

The two of them got closer and closer to the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, and at this moment, someone in the crowd let out a suppressed roar, and then, a figure crossed over everyone's heads, drawing a long arc in the air, and the long arc went from his feet to somewhere on the rugged mountain road, just blocking Xiao Jiansheng's way.

About ten zhang away from Xiao Jiansheng, a middle-aged man with angry brows on his brows looked at Xiao Jiansheng with a sneer, and said with a faint smile: "This road is not long, but there is no turning back when you walk over, Xiao Jiansheng, have you thought about it?"

Xiao Jiansheng was still walking slowly, raised his head and looked at the man while walking, and said calmly: "I thought about it all night last night, I don't know if it's a good idea, or I'll tell you a story, once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there lived in the temple a group of nosy people......"

"You're hopeless. ”

The middle-aged man interrupted Xiao Jiansheng's words sharply, and suddenly slapped the hanging knife on his waist, the knife came out of its sheath and plunged into the mountain road in front of him, the knife buzzed and trembled in the snow, and the snow around the shock splashed out one after another.

Xiao Jiansheng still didn't stop, and when he took an unknown number of steps, the wide-bodied long knife reflecting the bright sun suddenly snapped, and at the same time, a wave of qi slammed into the man's chest, spurting blood from his mouth and retreating again and again.

But the man seemed to be very stubborn, wiped the blood from his mouth, and continued to walk towards Xiao Jiansheng.

Xiao Jiansheng said: "You shouldn't die in my hands, it's better to get out of the way." ”

The man sneered, "This road is not open to you today. ”

At the same time, he stepped down suddenly, and the entire mountain shook violently, and the gravel in the mountain was raised high with smoke and dust, but Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue were still walking slowly, but the mountain road under their feet had collapsed and turned into a deep ravine of the mountain stream.

When Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue walked out of the smoke and dust and appeared in front of the man, the man kept gushing blood out with his mouth open, and there was no room to speak, he finally retreated, and slid backwards with his feet close to the ground, and the position behind him was a vertical cliff about three zhang, but at this moment, he only had one sentence in his eyes, kill Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue, and go to Jianshan to receive a heavy reward.

Just as the man's hind feet were about to step on the edge of the cliff, in the crowd, suddenly

Someone shouted: "Changfeng is coming back quickly, don't be stupid, you can't stop his way." ”

The middle-aged man named Changfeng stood on the edge of the cliff and his body shook violently, still moving backwards in a staggering manner, and suddenly an old man with white hair hurriedly parted the crowded crowd, his body took a few steps in the air, and fell to Changfeng's side, reaching out to block his backward trend.

The old man looked at Xiao Jiansheng who was walking slowly in surprise, sighed and said: "Let go of the previous grievances, leave Zhao Lingxue, there is still a place for you in the rivers and lakes, the old man can come forward to reconcile, no one will chase and kill you again, how about it?"

Xiao Jiansheng smiled and said, "Seniors have a big name?"

The old man restrained the look of astonishment on his face, and said calmly: "The old man, like you, is also a person from Fengtian, it doesn't matter what he is called, the important thing is that you can understand the old man's words." ”

Xiao Jiansheng nodded, indicating that he understood, but then, he said with a smile: "If the seniors don't have the heart to block the way, let the road get out of the way, today is a good opportunity for the seniors, maybe you can go further, if you have a feeling, entering the Seven Realms can also be regarded as the creation of the seniors." ”

The old man was slightly stunned, and seemed to hesitate, but in the next moment, the wind surged directly in his palm, and he attacked Xiao Jiansheng's face door with one palm.

The palm wind was blown away by the mountain wind, Xiao Jiansheng was still walking slowly, the old man coughed and wheezed for a while, and he did salute with his fists, and said with a wry smile: "The old man has done his best." ”

Then, he carried the pale-faced middle-aged man into the air, and the two staggered and landed on the mountain road, walking towards the top of the mountain without looking back.

On the mountain road, the angry crowd looked at Xiao Jiansheng who was gradually approaching, and helplessly put away their hostile gaze, not that they didn't want to kill Xiao Jiansheng, but they already had the answer in their hearts, and this answer spread among the crowd in an instant, someone in Chaotian Mountain would take their lives, they couldn't put their lives here, and the most important thing was that they were at a loss, and now Xiao Jiansheng is no longer the weak young man who couldn't help but be able to help the wind, he has the strength to at least surpass the Six Realms, no one will be stupid enough to take this risk.

Not long after, Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue stepped on the winding mountain road of mountaineering, and the crowd naturally had to keep a certain distance from these two people, and the two followed closely one after the other, passing through the clouds and mist of the mountain stream, getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, outside the Xuanwu Palace, more and more people from the south and the north gathered together, they looked at the busy voice of the purple-clothed Taoist in the main hall calmly, only to see standing in front of the Xuanwu True Spirit, holding a flawless jade bowl in one hand, holding a delicate brush in the other hand, carefully staining the green liquid in the jade bowl, and then carefully tracing the eyes of the Xuanwu True Spirit, over and over again, I don't know how many times, Xuanwu's two eyes gradually have aura, extremely deep, like deep space.

......

About noon, the whole Chaotian Mountain suddenly quieted, the wind in the mountains stopped, affected by this, the people who went up the mountain unconsciously also reduced the movement, I don't know how long later, the clouds and mist between the mountains opened and surged up in a whirlpool, like fog and smoke at a glance towards the Xuanwu Hall wheel cover, as the clouds and mist accumulated more and more, the whole Xuanwu Hall began to loom brightly, many people in the crowd had not seen the last Xuanwu agility, so they didn't know the sinister, so there were so many people who couldn't control their curiosity, wanted to explore the reality of it, the mind went away in an instant, and was rebounded back in an instant, and then saw that the person was already bleeding through the seven orifices, fainted on the ground.

At the same time, those who entered the clouds and mist suddenly had an illusion, as if the whole person flew up towards the heavenly dome with the Xuanwu Hall, and the surrounding rich mist turned into drops of nectar, pouring into their hungry bodies.