The sky was dreary and it began to rain heavily.

The man was bleeding from Lu 3,000 heads, mixed with the rain, and the air smelled of blood.

I looked at it, and the time was almost up, and if it continued like this, it would be really fatal. It's not that he regrets this life, but he cares about the identity of the disciple of Huayang Sect.

I took a step forward and was immediately pulled back by Zeng Hanshu, with my back against his chest.

A blade grazed my neck with a cold glow, and a little further could have slashed my throat.

Looking up, I saw Lu Sanqian curled up on the ground in pain with his left hand, and the beaten plague had already run away.

Ning Changqin was dressed in blue, with blood-red plum blossoms embroidered on his collar, he stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Lu Sanqian calmly, as if the person who made the ruthless shot just now was not him at all. A little raindrop, dripping on him, was dispelled by the aura.

"Senior Brother Changqin," Zeng Hanshu looked at him and spoke, his tone filled with anger, "Shouldn't you implicate others when punishing your disciple?!" You almost took Senior Brother Bai's life just now! ”

"It's just an outer disciple," he looked over, his tone was soft and soft, but his words were extremely ruthless, "Han Shu, greedy for red dust, constantly in love, can't get the Tao to fly." You can play, but don't be serious and don't be fooled by beauty. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Changqin said, I'm sorry, Han Shu doesn't understand. Han Shu has his own way, but it is by no means unintentional and ruthless! Zeng Hanshu sneered, "Senior brother, just cultivate your Dao well, don't care about Han Shu." ”

Ning Changqin didn't say much, and seeing that Zeng Hanshu was not advancing, he turned his head and looked at Lu Sanqian on the ground: "As a cultivator, you harm others because of your own selfishness, can you admit your mistake?"

"Phew! What a bullshit cultivator! Lu Sanqian spat at the foam, covered his injured hand and got up to look at Ning Changqin, "What kind of way to cultivate?!" I'm not going to fix this! Are you talking about cultivation just hanging on the title of a disciple of the outer sect of the Huayang Sect and living a life that is inferior to a pig and a dog? You tell me? What kind of way have I cultivated except for hard work! ”

"Ridiculous! You ridiculous cultivators! This king is no longer cultivating! I'm going back and tell the royal brother! Let the people of Luoshui City bury Brother Wang! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves and stumbled away.

Ning Changqin frowned, and raised his hand to greet Lu Sanqian's back.

"What are you doing!" I angrily broke away from Zeng Hanshu's arms and blocked Lu Sanqian's back from leaving, "Isn't it enough that you have already injured him?!" What more do you want! ”

Ning Changqin didn't care, a knife leaf flew towards me, and he actually wanted to kill me and kill Lu Sanqian!

Looking at the flying blades, my pupils constricted, and I finally felt the weak and the strong in the cultivation realm, indifferent and ruthless.

"Poof—" A long sword blocked the blade.

Zeng Hanshu held the sword in front of me: "Senior brother is too much, because he is an outer disciple, is life so cheap?"

Ning Changqin pursed his lips, his face was surprised, and stared at Zeng Hanshu: "You actually jumped directly from Zhuji to the early stage of Jindan!"

"Heh, yes, this time thanks to Senior Brother Bai, so how can I let you kill my benefactor?"

Ning Changqin's face sank, and he flicked his robe and disappeared in place: "Then you can do it yourself."

As soon as Ning Changqin disappeared, I didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when I saw Zeng Hanshu's figure swaying and falling towards me.

Holding his shoulder, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth: "What's wrong with you?!"

"It's fine." He smiled comfortingly from me, took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a blue pill and swallowed it, before brushing away my hand and standing upright, "Don't get in the way, Ning Changqin is an out-of-body stage monk, and it will be a little difficult for me to block his attack." But he wanted to kill an outer disciple like you, and he didn't use spiritual power, I was just shocked, and I didn't get in the way. ”

"Thank you." I smiled bitterly, I couldn't even dodge an attack that didn't use spiritual power, it seems that the road to cultivation is very far, not to mention that as an outer disciple, I can't get in touch with anything related to cultivation at all.

Shaking off the messy thoughts in my heart, I looked at Zeng Hanshu and said, "Are the lives of outer disciples so cheap?" Can you kill casually? ”

"No one will casually kill outer disciples, and there is a reason why Ning Changqin doesn't want to let go of Lu Sanqian."

"What is the reason?" Isn't it just an outer disciple? Can you still eat Ning Changqin?

"Lu Sanqian is a royal family, and the royal family is a mortal with the most karmic fruits on his body, but he is a mortal who is protected by the Heavenly Dao.

Today, Ning Changqin injured Lu Sanqian, Lu Sanqian will inevitably remember it, this is the karmic result that Ning Changqin left here in Lu Sanqian, since this is the case, of course he will not let Lu Sanqian leave.

The most taboo thing for a cultivator is karma. ”

"What karmic effect?" I smiled sarcastically, "This is clearly cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, cruel and bloodthirsty!" Because you are afraid of cause and effect, you want to kill all causes? ”

As he spoke, the young man paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid of causing more causes and getting more evil consequences?"

With that, the young man turned and left. The figure in the rain is like a world away, left behind and independent.

Zeng Hanshu had something surging in his heart, and in addition to love and admiration in the eyes of the young man......

When I returned to the room and looked at the bed that Lu Sanqian slept on last night, I only felt incredible. Just such a thing, a personal disciple almost killed an outer disciple?!

In this world where the weak eat the strong, the outer disciples not only have no power to fight back, but even their status is so lowly, so what if they are just an ordinary person?

Sitting on a shabby stool, I stared blankly at the bed.

This feeling is so helpless.

However, there must be a way!

He clenched his fists, sighed deeply, and closed his eyes to cover the bitterness inside......

Four days have passed since I came to Luoshui City. For four days, those sect disciples would wander inside and outside the city every day, but they didn't find anything.

The people of the city are still dying, sick, and they have never looked at it.

Standing at the gate of the city with a warm potion in his hand, in front of me were the ordinary people I had gathered who had been infected by the plague.

I handed them the medicine and watched them smile gratefully, but I couldn't smile at all.

"Senior Brother Bai, there are not enough medicinal materials, forget it, these medicines can't save them." Zeng Hanshu frowned as he saw the city-dwellers' dark hands staining my fingers, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean for me, "Forget it, let's go back, you can't save them." ”

"Thank you," I pulled my hand back from his hand, looked at him and shook my head, "No, I won't give up even if I can't save them, you know?" I used to be a doctor, a doctor and a parent. ”

"You're just an ordinary doctor, your medicinal herbs have no aura, they're useless at all, and you're the one who gets tired in the end."

"You don't have to." I turned around and handed over the last bowl of medicine, and turned back to beckon to Xia Xiao. Seeing this, the young man immediately ran over with a basket on his back.

When Xia Xiao came to me, I looked up at Zeng Hanshu: "Ah Xiao and I went to collect medicine, Xiaoye will trouble you to watch."

"Night White!" He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to him, "Don't be so naïve, okay!" You've done so much and no one will appreciate you! You can't save them either, don't waste your efforts! Do you look at the King of Luoshui? In the end, it didn't die at the hands of this group of city citizens! What will they remember?! ”

"I don't want anyone to remember me! You! Let me go! I looked at him coldly, "Senior Brother Zeng, please pay attention to our identities and don't pull and pull." Also, I don't like you! ”

"You!"

"You let go of me!"

"Night White!" He stared at me angrily, "Yebai, don't you be so self-conscious, okay?" Some things are even like that! I can't protect you if you do too much! ”

"I didn't let you protect me! You let me go! Get lost! I don't want to see you! A wave of anger pinched his chest, and he only felt that the whole person was going to explode.