The air halfway up the mountain was eeriely silent,

All the outer disciples looked at this scene with shocked eyes, a little incredulous.

Lin Shan is in the realm of the Spirit Sea, so to deduce, isn't Li Ping'an at the same level as Chen Nan?

Otherwise, how could Lin Shan have been defeated so quickly?

Lin Shan's face was flushed, and his eyes were staring at Li Ping'an, but he couldn't hide the jealousy and horror in his heart.

Li Ping'an's technique actually completely locked his Lingyuan!

This made Lin Shan's heart swell with uneasiness and fear.

Li Ping'an is too strong!

Feeling the suffocating feeling, Lin Shan struggled frantically.

It's just that his struggle is so powerless!

Li Ping'an looked at Lin Shan in front of him with a faint look, and said indifferently, "What are you, you dare to teach me?"

Li Ping'an said nothing, and casually threw the forest fir out, just like discarding garbage.

And Lin Shan, who was in the middle of the spiritual sea, couldn't resist in the slightest, and the whole person was thrown out of the small courtyard heavily.

Burst!

Lin Shan rolled on the ground several times, and the injuries caused by Lingyuan being forcibly locked finally broke out, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

"If you dare to step into this small courtyard for half a step in the future, you will die!"

Looking at the embarrassed Lin Shan, Li Ping'an said lightly, his expression was light and light.

If it were in the past, Li Ping'an's words would undoubtedly become their laughing stock.

However, at this moment, looking at the embarrassed Lin Shan, all the outer disciples knew that Li Ping'an was serious!

Moreover, the young man in white does have this strength!

It was hard for them to imagine, what did Li Ping'an rely on to cultivate?

In this small courtyard, there is not even a spirit gathering array, and even the aura around it is extremely thin!

...

When Lin Shan heard this, his face turned red and white, and his eyes stared at Li Ping'an, but he didn't dare to have the arrogance he had before.

At this moment, he only felt endless humiliation, and his face was hot and painful.

Seeing by so many disciples today, his Lin Shan's face may have been lost in this outer gate.

Not even Shi Hao!

"Li Ping'an, even if you have a little strength, but Beisheng's death, you can't get rid of it!" Lin Shan said sharply, trying to save the last face.

No matter how strong Li Ping'an's strength is, Beisheng's death is still a big deal!

The Qingshan Sword Sect would not allow such an outstanding disciple to die like this, Li Ping'an must pay a sufficient price!

It is a taboo for the sect to harm the same sect and survive alone!

No matter which sect it is, such a disciple will not be allowed to stay in the sect!

Li Ping'an pulled Beisheng and fell into the sword abyss, which was seen by all the disciples, even if Li Ping'an wanted to defend himself, it was absolutely impossible!

It's just that in the face of Lin Shan's last cruel words, Li Ping'an didn't even look at it, let alone pay attention to it?

It's just the wail of the loser, and it's nothing to worry about.

"It's all gone. Li Ping'an glanced lightly at the outer disciples outside the courtyard and said lightly.

When the disciples around heard this, their faces were slightly startled, and they didn't dare to linger.

Even the Lin Shans in the first column of Mirror Lake were defeated miserably, how could they be Li Ping'an's opponents?

...

"What's going on?"

However, before everyone left, behind them, a slightly angry voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned back.

When they saw the person who spoke, everyone's expressions were stunned, and then they all looked towards Lin Shan.

Lin Shan's expression was also stunned, his eyes were full of anger, "Why are you still alive?!"

After speaking, Lin Shan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Beisheng, he didn't die?

So how did they come out alive?

Looking at Beisheng, Lin Shan only felt that his heart was filled with endless anger.

If Beisheng had appeared earlier, he wouldn't have thought about finding trouble with Li Ping'an, and he wouldn't have ended up like this!

Wouldn't his injuries have fulfilled Li Ping'an's reputation in vain?

Even, even the mentor has no excuse to trouble Li Ping'an!

What he did seemed so ridiculous at the moment.

Bei Sheng glanced at the embarrassed Lin Shan, and probably guessed what happened.

In Beisheng's arms, the white cat opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the disciples around him, and barked.

The surrounding disciples gave the white cat a strange look, and then left one after another.

They had already made Li Ping'an unhappy, and they didn't want to offend a disciple of the Nine Peaks of the Qingshan Inner Gate in the future.

When everyone left, Beisheng entered the courtyard, but he didn't know how to put the white cat down.

This white cat stays on her body, which always makes her nervous.

Although this thing looks very cute, the white flowers make people can't help but want to ravage and touch its tail.

But Beisheng, who had felt the abyss-like aura of the white cat, did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Fortunately, the white cat did not mean to stay in Beisheng's arms.

Although the girl's embrace is indeed very gentle.

The white cat stretched its waist, and the nine white velvet tails moved, and then jumped from Beisheng's arms to the armrest of the bamboo chair where Li Ping'an was lying.

Sitting on the armrest and licking his two paws, the white cat lay down comfortably.

It's just that the white cat just lay down, and a palm landed on the back of its neck.

Then gently pinched the back of its neck and threw it out.

When Bei Sheng saw this scene, his heart was almost frightened.

She wasn't confident that the young master would be able to beat this white cat.

If this white cat goes crazy for a while, Bei Sheng can't even think about that scene.

I'm afraid that tomorrow there will be news of the mysterious death of two disciples in the small courtyard on the Mirror Lake.

The white cat rolled a few times in the air, then landed firmly on the ground, looked sideways at Li Ping'an, and barked.

Meow.

What do you mean?

Li Ping'an opened his eyes slightly and glanced at it, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Beisheng didn't dare to come out, and looked at the white cat nervously.

Meow.

Facing Li Ping'an's gaze, the white cat barked again, and his voice was a little long.

Then, with a slight jump, he jumped onto the beam and lay down.

Seeing this, Beisheng's tense heart slowly breathed a sigh of relief, went to find a cloth, and made a pot of tea for the young master by the way.

...

The sky is getting dark, and soon the moon is on the willows.

Bei Sheng did not go to the stone room to cultivate today, but stayed by the young master's side.

She needs to refine the sword intent that is still in her body.

The sword intent quenched her body, which not only made her physique quietly change, but also made her realm from the realm of the spiritual sea to the mirror of the spiritual sea.

There were stars in the sky, which fell into Li Ping'an's body and also into Beisheng's body.

On the beam, the white cat opened its eyes with a little starlight, suddenly jumped off the beam, and shamelessly lay down in Li Ping'an's arms, and then opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

A mouth full of starlight.

Li Ping'an opened his eyes and glanced at it.

The white cat felt Li Ping'an's gaze, the white cat was a little aggrieved, swallowed carefully, and hiccuped by the way, not daring to be so blatant again.

Li Ping'an retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell in a certain direction of Mirror Lake.

In his perception, there was a gaze on this place.