Bai Yutang moved out his father, mother, teacher, senior brother, and almost everyone who could move out by himself.

He wants to show one thing, there are people above me, and there are many people!

Because Bai Yutang felt the crisis, there was a ripple in the mountain and river fan, which was a reminder that the strong man who knew his fate appeared around.

The faint smile spreads with the night breeze, and the smile is very casual, so the laughter is very elegant, giving people a very chic feeling.

I can laugh with a laugh like this, Bai Yutang knows a little bit who the person in the secret is, his expression is gloomy, and he looks at the dark night and opens the fan of mountains and rivers.

The white-clothed scholar, laughter came from the mouth of a white-clothed scholar, the scholar was handsome, a middle-aged man, and his long hair fluttered like his laughter.

The middle-aged scholar wore a sword on his waist, the sword was a gentleman in the soldiers, it was light to carry, and it was brilliant, so most of the people who wore the sword were literati scholars.

There is such a saying in the world that describes scholars.

The scholars do not touch the spring water with their fingers, and they only read the books of the sages, most of them are men who have no power to tie the chicken, they wear swords, but they are vassals and elegant, acting as a façade. Or it is used to attract bees and butterflies, and to provoke flowers and grass, the left and right are just decorations, and they can't be really.

The middle-aged scholar who came out of the night was really like the depiction, his face was a little pale, and his body was not strong, but a little thin.

His smile was like a flame blooming in the night, very bright and gentle, but also very indifferent.

His name is very loud in the Heavenly Apocalypse Continent, because he is the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Ouyang Zheng, who is known as the Gentleman's Sword, and he is also one of the powerhouses of the continent who has stepped into the realm of knowing fate!

He was a scholar and wore a gentleman's sword, and the gentleman's sword tied to his waist was the fourteenth-ranked gentleman's sword in the 100 weapons list.

"Bai Yutang, you are very good. ”

"That's nature. ”

"Yes, much more shameless than your three senior brothers. ”

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"Of course, shameless people naturally live longer, and it is clear that you are a smart person. ”

Ouyang Zheng's words were very direct and clear, you Bai Yutang is very shameless, you reported so many people, I naturally don't dare to kill you, since you are so smart, then you will leave with interest.

"Me"

Ouyang Zheng interrupted Bai Yutang's words and said coldly: "I missed someone, that person was able to break the soul control method of the ghost. Soul vanilla, soul gathering technique, I want that person. ”

"That rocket burned the soul vanilla, he hid in the dark to prepare the soul gathering technique, and used the soul gathering technique to sober up more than two hundred people at the last moment, and slashed the ghost, this person is really good. ”

Being praised by Ouyang Zheng is indeed a thing worth showing off, and Ouyang Zheng also thinks so, so he thinks that the person in the secret is very smart and should be used for his own use.

Of course, if the man does not want to, then kill him with a sword.

"You have a killing intent?" Bai Yutang said very seriously, and then sneered for a moment, "If you want to be hunted down by Senior Brother Qingfeng to the ends of the earth, you can have this idea." ”

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Zheng's eyes narrowed, he could ignore Bai Yutang's threat, but he couldn't help but guard against the second senior brother of the academy, that madman Qingfeng, who was holding the Qingfeng Sword and cutting the Yellow River.

Sixteen years ago, the Yellow River burst its embankment, that was before Mr. shot, Qingfeng one person and one sword, across both sides of the Yellow River, if there is no him, the people who died that year must be several times more, so there is a legend on both sides of the Yellow River, a title "Sword Broken Yellow River Qingfeng".

This is the legend that belongs to Qingfeng, and it is also the merit of Qingfeng, of course! This also proves the strength of Qingfeng, the momentum of the Yellow River, 100 miles wide and 100,000 miles long, and the surging water of the Yellow River every second does not dare to be easily intercepted even if it is destined to be strong.

It's just that the man who saved people by the Yellow River was in the middle of the Yellow River, and as soon as he entered the realm of knowing people's lives, he fought against the turbulence of the Yellow River alone, one person and one sword, so chic, so terrifying, so terrifying that Ouyang Zheng had to pay great attention to it!

"He is the sixth in the academy, Mr. Su. This sentence was answered by Luo Chanyi, Ouyang was threatening the people who helped him, no matter who he should always stand up and say something, although he still borrowed the academy to deter.

"Sixth Elder of the Academy!" Ouyang Zheng would not doubt the truth of this sentence, because no one in this world dared to pretend to be a disciple of the Academy.

"Do you want to kill my junior brother?" Bai Yutang laughed, "Please feel free." ”

Although it is casual, the mountain and river fan has been completely opened, and there are 10,000 rivers and 10,000 mountains appearing in it, with turbulent waves and vast might.

"I have no grudges with the academy, and my Tianji Pavilion also has some cooperation with Shanhe Yuan. ”

"Are you having a relationship with me?" Bai Yutang sneered and said, "Then let us go, lest I settle accounts after the autumn! You must know that Bai Yutang never leaves a living person under the fan!"

"You're arrogant. Ouyang Zheng's smiling face was gone, and he was so ridiculed by a junior, he was very angry, so he had to do something.

"What about arrogance, you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu!" Bai Yutang was careful that his liver was beating but he was fearless on the surface, this was a negotiation, he couldn't lose the momentum! Otherwise, Huo Ruolan and the others would really die!

Ouyang Zheng took out the gentleman's sword, the gentleman's sword is seven feet long and three inches wide, no more than a cent, no less than a centimeter, because the gentleman is perfect, there will be no more, this is the gentleman's sword, the fourteenth gentleman's sword in the hundred weapons list!

The sword is like a gentleman, Ouyang Zheng is using the first sword of the gentleman's sword, and the benevolent person is not worried.

This sword is like an autumn wind blowing, very sad, like the night wind is also very cold, the sorrow of the benevolent is not sorrowful, the sorrow makes people cry, under the cry is sorrow, under the sorrow is a hundred heads falling, the sword is too fast, too sharp, so that the corpse is a moment before falling.

The blood flowed out, like a stream, into the ravine that Huo Ruolan stabbed out of the door, which seemed so sarcastic!

"What a villain sword!" Bai Yutang was furious, and the mountain and river fan in his hand flew out casually, and suddenly turned into a tens of millions of long rivers, towering majestic mountains, heaven and earth, with majestic mountains and long rivers below, completely blocking all Ouyang Zheng's retreats.

Huo Tie closed his eyes and took a deep breath, when he opened his eyes, the anger had calmed down, and only the glint in his eyes proved that he was angry to the extreme at this time.

The breath is as deep as the deep sea, the body is like the peak of the peak, and the iron bow is held in his hand, which is very stable, as if picking up a feather and caressing a pool of spring water.

The next moment, the spring water broke, and through the summer and autumn directly became the winter cold, the iron arrow was very cold, as cold as ice, and an arrow shot out the extreme cold wind blowing down from the Tianshan Mountain, and the killing intent was like a wave! It was as if thousands of unjust souls rushed out of hell, terrible and fierce!

"Retreat!"

Huo Ruolan coldly gave an order, escorting the remaining hundred soldiers to quickly stay away from here, at this time, the soldiers with nine strengths are like meat under the butcher's knife, leaving only a dead end, so they can only retreat, although they are unwilling, but the general ordered, the military order is like a mountain, they can only retreat!

If they want to take revenge, they naturally can't die powerlessly and incompetently!

The ghost, the cold, and the three people under the moon all moved, and they wanted to leave? Gentleman Sword Ouyang Zheng personally shot They must kill as many as they can kill in this short period of time, and kill as many as they want!

Thousands of kilometers away, in the ancient forest, Zhu Ma, who was guarding Su Qi's side, frowned, looking very anxious, he should be in a hurry, he didn't think that the senior brothers could win Ouyang Zheng, the gap was too big, even if there were mountains and rivers fans, and Huo Tie's iron arrows, they wouldn't be able to last long!

In addition, he can't defeat Ouyang Zheng, but at least he can share a trace of danger!

But he didn't dare to leave, the little junior brother was only in the acquired blood condensation realm, if he left, wouldn't the little junior brother be a lamb to be slaughtered?

"You shouldn't let the junior brother come. ”

Zhu Ma regretted a little, not because he was dissatisfied with Su Qi's strength, but because he felt that there was a realm of knowing his fate, and he couldn't protect his junior brother at all and blamed himself.

"Senior Brother Zhuma, it's okay, the youngest junior brother is often the most favored, so there are many means to save his life!" Su Qi grinned and motioned to Zhuma not to worry.

Gently, he lowered the black wooden box on his back as if he had taken off the largest and sweetest peach in Momoyama.

In the middle of the wooden box was a dot that shone lightly, the only star in the night, so conspicuous that it guided the direction.

Su Qi's middle finger was placed on the dot, and then the stars dimmed, and with a click, the wooden box opened, slowly retreating in both directions, just like the ebb tide on the Qiantang River, soft but as if the night was opening, there was an indescribable perfect beauty