"I ...... I ......"

"What are you?"

He Yanxi's face was wrong, his expression was in a hurry, and he didn't know how to answer, Bai Xiaoyuan felt bad, grabbed his collar, and said, "Since they are all here, it is better to go together." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Dacheng said, "Look at your unproductive appearance!" Sect Master Bai, please let me go, I promise you to let him go with me. ”

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyuan threw him to the ground fiercely.

He Yanxi trembled, but quickly calmed down and asked, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"Humph!" Zhao Wanjun glared at him fiercely and said, "You'll know when you go!" ”

Bai Xiaoyuan walked in front, the surrounding woods trembled without wind, and the corners of his mouth sneered, Shumen is nothing more than that!

But after a long time, everyone saw a person tied up and fell to the ground, Zhao Dacheng fixed his eyes, it was the folding willow, a long breath, a stone in his heart finally landed, now it seems that no matter what, the gossip on the rivers and lakes can stop there.

Bai Xiaoyuan stepped forward, kicked on the back of the flower-folding willow, and said, "Get up." But Zhehua Liu didn't react at all, Bai Xiaoyuan kicked again, Zhehua Willow was still motionless, and suddenly heard Zhao Wanjun exclaim: "Blood!" Blood! Bai Xiaoyuan and Zhao Dacheng hurriedly attached themselves to check, Zhehua Liu had already lost his breath, half of his tongue fell to the ground, and his mouth was full of blood.

"What's going on!" Zhao Dacheng said angrily.

Bai Xiaoyuan frowned: "There is still body temperature, and I just died." As soon as the words fell, a white shadow flashed across his body, grabbed He Yanxi's neck, and said hatefully: "Say! He Yanxi felt suffocated and struggled desperately, Bai Xiaoyuan's heart was burning with anger, but his hand was getting harder and harder, Zhao Dacheng saw this, pulled out the sword in his hand, jumped and stabbed Bai Xiaoyuan's arm, Bai Xiaoyuan didn't expect Zhao Dacheng to suddenly attack, this straight sword was cut down, and he had to hide.

Several people separated, Zhao Dacheng pointed at Bai Xiaoyuan, and said angrily: "Presumptuous! Bai Xiaoyuan! You dare to trick me, and dare to blackmail me in my Qingshi Peak! Don't let you learn some messy kung fu for you, and you can go to heaven and earth! This is Shumen! It's not the place for you! ”

Bai Xiaoyuan couldn't help but laugh coldly, now that the flower willow is dead, there is no proof of death, as long as they and a group of people in Shumen insist on it, they will be difficult to argue. But this is a good thing, and the relationship between himself and Zhao Wanjun will naturally be innocent, and it doesn't matter if he kills the twenty-four people in Xingfu Village.

I never thought about it, then He Yanxi saw this, and he was crazy in his heart, although the master was on his side at this time, he would definitely ask about it afterwards, and his suspicion was too great, so he went the opposite way, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master...... Master! I killed people! ”

Zhao Dacheng turned his head incredulously when he heard this, and He Yanxi lied: "Master, the apprentice learned that there were rumors in Shuzhou City, and his heart was depressed, so he took a walk on the Xishan trail, but he saw a figure flashing, so he chased all the way and found that the folded willow was tied up and thrown here. I also don't believe that the little junior sister will be in the same league with this devil and kill innocents indiscriminately, so I forced Zhehualiu to ask, but he was hard-mouthed and did not let go at all, and he insisted that it was the little junior sister and the devil who killed the twenty-four people in Happy Village. Master! The stakes were so high that he cut out his tongue in vain! Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly, he died! ”

When Zhao Wanjun heard these words, her heart was filled with endless despair. It was a person who grew up together, played together, and practiced together, and he plunged himself into the abyss step by step. She secretly pulled out the dagger at her waist, she had never had hatred in her heart, so she didn't know how she felt in her heart at this time, anger and anger! "He Yanxi! You die! ”

Zhao Dacheng turned around and saw that Zhao Wanjun ran like He Yanxi with a knife, He Yanxi sat down on the ground when he saw this, and hurriedly retreated, seeing that the knife was about to pierce into He Yanxi's door, Zhao Dacheng raised his hand and slapped Zhao Wanjun's arm, Zhao Wanjun was stinging for a while, and fell to the ground with a scream.

This palm hit Zhao Wanjun's arm, and at the same time hit his heart.

Zhao Dacheng regretted it, and hurriedly helped Zhao Wanjun up, and said, "Wanjun! I'm sorry, Daddy didn't catch it! Daddy confiscated it. ”

Despair! Helpless!

He Yanxi! insulted himself again and again, his father was indiscriminate, since he was still protecting him!

"You go away!" Zhao Wanjun exerted the last of her strength and pushed Zhao Dacheng away.

"You never believed me!" Zhao Wanjun was sad.

Zhao Dacheng hurriedly said: "Wanjun, no matter what, he is your senior brother, how can you ......"

"Ever since my mother left, you've been forcing me to practice martial arts all day long! But you know, I don't want to! I don't want this kind of life, if you weren't Zhao Dacheng of Shumen, my mother wouldn't die! Won't die either! Zhao Wanjun roared wildly, and she didn't know who Zhao Wanjun's mother was, and when she mentioned her mother, Zhao Dacheng was like a different person.

If it weren't for him, Madame wouldn't have died!

That year...... That year......

Shumen stands between heaven and earth, facing the rivers and lakes that are always complicated, and every person involved has an indelible memory, and that memory is painful! Like a true person, didn't he also cause his junior sister to step on the road of no return step by step for the sake of the right path in his heart? The rivers and lakes are like this, vendettas are staged every day, what role do you say you play? In fact, it's all the same, who can guarantee that they will live until tomorrow? Even if you are an ordinary person, you don't dare to say that you spend every day peacefully.

If you want to survive in this world, and live with glory, you must have a skill, and if you want to fight, you must win!

……

"Smack!"

Zhao Dacheng couldn't control his emotions, and slapped Zhao Wanjun in the face: "You! You unfilial daughter! Why do I want you to practice martial arts? If she knew a little bit of martial arts, it would be a little bit! She won't die either! You blame me! You actually blame me! ”

This slap was too sudden, Zhao Wanjun was blinded, with tears in her eyes, disappointed, completely disappointed, from childhood to adulthood...... It's the first time since I was a child!

Seeing this, He Yanxi was full of emotions, all of this was to blame on him, but the matter has come to this point, what can he do, he can only persevere to the end? He silently picked up the dagger on the ground and said bitterly: "Little junior sister, we have practiced martial arts together since we were children, although you are often lazy, but I just can't avoid your move, if it wasn't for the master to stop me, I would definitely die today." I know I've seen things I shouldn't see, and it's only natural that you hate me, and for your sake, today I've killed Zhehua Willow and committed a sin! I'm the only one who knows the truth, and I know what to do! After that, He Yanxi stabbed him in the chest, and Zhao Dacheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late......

Zhao Wanjun lay on the ground weakly, and when she saw this situation, she smiled coldly.

Suddenly, she saw the figure moving in the woods, thought badly, and shouted to Bai Xiaoyuan: "Big Brother Bai! Come on! ”

The seven high-ranking disciples of Shu Mountain had already been ambushed in the woods, and when they saw He Yanxi commit suicide to the ground, they rushed out in an instant, today, they will definitely not let go of this demon sect big devil, even if these things have not happened, Bai Xiaoyuan is also the person they will be punished.

Because let him go, too innocent in his heart, not allowed.

Countless Shumen disciples poured out of the woods, surrounding the small bamboo forest.

Among them, Li Yangtian, the first seat of Dangyang Peak, Su Weixue, the first seat of Xingyue Peak, the first Qijianghe of Natural Peak, Fang Yun, the first seat of Wanwu Peak, Lin Li, the first seat of the well-known peak, and Qin Ziyan, the first seat of Weizheng Peak, all stood in front of the formation.

Li Yang Tiandao: "Bai Xiaoyuan, do you remember how you and your master Nine Tails drove my master uncle crazy when the Nine Shadows Fire Halberd was born two years ago?" ”

Bai Xiaoyuan was reluctant to speak, and the past came to his heart.

"Bai Xiaoyuan! Today you can't escape! "Qijiang River channel.

Everyone drew their swords and faced each other, only to see Bai Xiaoyuan looking up to the sky and laughing, laughing wildly! Laugh helplessly! The Nine Shadows Flame Halberd burst out of the air, and its whole body ignited with a raging fire, roaring into the ground. Looking at the angry Xuanhuo halberd in front of him, Bai Xiaoyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Zhao Dacheng! Do you know why I have a way to die, but I still dare to come to Shushan alone? Bai Xiao walked away.

Zhao Dacheng held the Qingfeng sword tightly and looked at the two people lying on the ground, a beloved daughter...... A lover......

"Bai Xiaoyuan!"

"I went to Huguo Temple, and they also wanted to kill me, but the head abbot still agreed to accept him as an apprentice, but I need a letter from you to confirm that Master Huizhen's death has nothing to do with me, so as to prove my innocence and eliminate the estrangement. That's why I dared to come. I, Bai Xiaoyuan, have long lost interest in the rivers and lakes, and I swore that I would never kill people again! With one heart and one mind, why do you still have to work hard with each other? Bai Xiaoyuan said slowly, but the disciples of Shumen did not believe his words.

In the eyes of the world, he is an out-and-out devil. Changed from Shinhan to Buddhism? Isn't it the funniest joke in the world,

Shumen Qizao ignored his words at all. The first to bear the brunt was Zhao Dacheng, the Qingfeng sword roared, and in an instant, the disciples of Shumen rose up with the trend. Bai Xiaoyuan was extremely helpless, and made a black shadow soaring into the air, the Nine Shadows Flame Halberd only recognized its master, shaking and tearing the ground, the Nine Shadows Fire exploded on the ground, and countless Shushan disciples were blown out by this hell fire. Bai Xiaoyuan looked at all this coldly, and suddenly seven people rushed out of the firelight!

Burning Sun Sword! Aomine Sword! Falling Snow Sword! Wave Chasing Sword! Wind Chaser! Exploding Sword! Purple Electric Sword!

Seven swords are coming!

Bai Xiaoyuan had no intention of resisting at all in his heart.

Death is good, at least stay away from the world's disputes.

Good and evil, he has never been able to figure it out.

However, it seemed that no one in the world wanted him to die, and at the moment when the seven swords stabbed at him, the Nine Shadows Flame Halberd roared up, transforming into a black gas, and if you looked closely, a black dragon rose into the air!

"Roar!"

This earth-shattering sound, the ground was trembling, everyone was overturned to the ground by the air waves, the seven swords of Shumen were in the air, and the true qi condensed into a white barrier, holding on to the black demon spirit, the black dragon roared hideously, and the clear sky was instantly soaked in black half.

Even if all the seven seats of Shumen have reached the realm of transforming into gods by force, they can't resist the roar of the black dragon!

"Bang!"

The sky exploded as if it was torn, and the seven Shu people all spat blood and knelt on the ground.

In order to protect his master, the Nine Shadows Fire Halberd had no intention of stopping. Bai Xiaoyuan grabbed the black dragon, and then changed back to its original form.

When it comes to death, Bai Xiaoyuan is not afraid, but he still has a thousand heart knots, how can the world not be like this? If you don't have parents, wives, and children, everyone wants to find Wanzhong Mountain in a light boat and live happily for a lifetime. But no one can do it, just like Bai Xiaoyuan, he also has things that he can't let go.

"Everyone, why bother to draw a sword to each other, I, Bai Xiaoyuan, really want to follow the Buddhism, if you don't believe it, I will voluntarily release the demon spirit at this moment!"

After that, Bai Xiaoyuan crossed his knees in the air, and his two fingers went straight to the dantian! Suddenly, I saw a black gas rushing into the sky!

Not good!

Zhao Wanjun struggled to get up from the ground and jumped into the air, reaching out to grab the Xuanhuo Halberd in Bai Xiaoyuan's hand, only the Xuanhuo Halberd could save him at this time! Bai Xiaoyuan was releasing his skills at this time, and he couldn't stand the slightest interruption, and instantly his blood poured out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Wanjun desperately snatched the Nine Shadows Xuanhuo Halberd from Bai Xiaoyuan's hand, and the Xuanhuo Halberd broke away from Bai Xiaoyuan's hand, instantly transformed into a black dragon, and shocked Zhao Wanjun to the ground. Even it knows that even if the master does this, it will not help, and today Shumen is for his life! Its front paws grabbed Bai Xiaoyuan, threw it out of the battle circle with all its might, and then fought with the disciples of Shushan.

Zhao Wanjun was already seriously injured at this time, and only the black dragon in the field could drag the seven big seats, she ran all the way in the direction of Bai Xiaoyuan, and now she could only pray that the black dragon could hold on for a while before the Tai Qing people arrived.

Bai Xiaoyuan, who apprenticed to the Nine-Tailed Demon King in his early years, grew up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Thirteen years ago, when it was not the Hongwu year, he was only eight years old, and the Nine-Tailed Demon King rescued him from the palace and raised him as an adult.

At the beginning, he was very simple, he only knew the breeze and rain of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and the twelve cave demon kings liked him very much, and slowly brought him into contact with the outside world.

When people grow up, they always have to fly high, and the rivers and lakes have been torn and turned, and he doesn't know why, the four holy relics of the Demon Sect, he collected the third, the Nine Shades Golden Cicada Silk Gift to the Golden Silk Gate, the Nine Shadows Soul Devouring Soul Appreciation to the Immortal Hall, and he walked to the peak of the Demon Sect with the Xuanhuo Halberd. Since then, frame-of-the-law, assassination, and repression have been overwhelming.

But he has never killed a good person!

Zhao Wanjun, the eldest lady of Shumen, would not know these things at all, but in her eyes, Bai Xiaoyuan was never a bad person.

Even if everyone says he's wrong.

……

The breeze and the moon, the glazed cup, when will the old man return among the flowers;

Wading rivers and seas, trekking through green mountains, looking for her tens of thousands of times in the fog.

Pegasus raises dust and goes to the heavy level, and the silver moon galaxy is biting cold.

Ninety thousand miles full of stars, I don't know where to move the heartstrings.

Time has passed, but the way is,

Tossing, tossing, changing the stars and changing the world,

The flying peach blossoms are full of wine, and the huqin short song pays attention to the ape.

I am willing to let the deer go between the green cliffs and continue the fate of the past and present life.

Let's see the clear water into the clear stream, and the wanderer can't sleep at night.

But the Tao is for you to rebel all your life, and to chase away the dust and electricity.

……

Zhao Wanjun didn't know where to go, and now there were pursuers everywhere. She only knew to go west, because where was the base camp of the Demon Cult.

She pulled Bai Xiaoyuan with a wooden plank, the rattan had already strangled blood on her shoulder, plus the internal injuries brought to her by the black dragon, where could a little woman bear it.

Looking back at Bai Xiaoyuan in a coma, she wanted to continue! I want to hold on! Unexpectedly, it was dark in front of him, and he passed out.