The battle along the mountain road was fierce.

It's easy to catch the eye of a young man.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his deep eyes.

Looking at the knife-wielding man wrapped in black clothes who killed in all directions.

and a woman in white sitting on the ground with a look of despair.

He shook his head slightly, thinking that since he had encountered it, if he ignored it, it would be very inconsistent with his identity.

He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards that side.

Mo Xichou killed a monk of the Four Realms of White Deer Peak again with a knife, and inadvertently saw the young man in white shirt fluttering from the sideways, with a fierce aura between his eyebrows, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't meddle in your affairs, leave quickly, you can still pick up a small life." ”

The young man smiled slightly: "It's unfortunate, although I don't like to meddle in things, but when I encounter it, I will never treat it as if I didn't see it." ”

Mo Xi was stunned for a moment, and then Sen Ran grinned and said: "I like this kind of nosy person the most, my knife is out of the sheath, and I can't kill it anymore, so I just take your sacrificial knife." ”

Young man stands on a mountain road.

Facing the howling wind, the white shirts danced, like egrets about to flutter their wings and fly into the sky.

He silently looked at Mo Xichou on the other side, and sighed, "You are not qualified to let me use the sword." ”

Mo Xi was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard some joke, "Young man, I used to be as proud as you, but pride requires strength to set off, although I can see that you are a monk, but you should not have crossed the four realms, right? I will crush you to death, just like crushing an ant." ”

"If you weren't blind, you should have seen that the few monks present who had crossed the threshold of the Four Realms could only kneel at my feet, why do you think you would say such a thing?"

The young man said indifferently, "I am me." ”

Mo Xichou didn't understand for a while, but he quickly understood, and said with a gloomy face: "I used to be a disciple of Bailu Peak, and I was the fastest genius to cross the threshold of the Four Realms among the same disciples, and now I have left them all behind, and I am no longer on the same level, and I have even killed the powerhouses of the Wuzhang Upper Realm alone, where do you have the confidence to dare to stand in front of me!"

The young man said suddenly: "No wonder I think those lying people are dressed very familiarly, it turns out that they are the disciples of Bailu Peak in Dongjun, Bai Shuo Shangxian and the family master used to have some friendship, then I have enough reasons to take care of this idle matter." ”

"Who are you?" Mo Xichou frowned, vaguely aware that the young man in white in front of him might have an unusual identity.

The young man asked, "You don't know me?"

Mo Xi said sadly: "Why do I want to know you?"

The young man said, "I thought you would know me, because before I passed through Qinghai Town, I met many cultivators who greeted me on the way, and I thought that unless it was a wild cultivator who lived in a remote place, all the monks of the Mountain Gate should know who I was. Even if you don't know what I look like, you've probably heard my name. ”

It wasn't that the young man was pretending to be anything, but he was already used to being recognized, and when someone who didn't know him suddenly appeared, he was a little surprised.

Mo Xichou is very normal to think that the young man is suspected of pretending to be something, why should the monks of the mountain gate recognize you? Could it be that you are a silver ticket?

Instead, he felt humiliated, and humiliated in front of an unknown little person.

In the years when he was chased and killed by White Deer Peak, he had suppressed himself as much as possible, and he didn't dare to do anything eye-catching casually, which attracted the appearance of the White Deer Peak monk, but whenever he encountered anything, he would never hold back, because he was holding a knife in his hand, which was originally used to cut people.

I don't think about the identity of the young man anymore, anyway, it's just killing one more person, it's nothing more than an extra knife.

Mo Xichou took a deep breath, and said: "It's bad luck for you to meet me, this is not your business, whoever lets you have to involve yourself, I will take it all and cut you with a knife." ”

The young man said, "You are no match for me. ”

He said it very seriously, and it also gave people a very casual feeling, and it seemed that he really didn't take Mo Xiwu to heart at all.

This naturally made Mo Xichou very annoyed, he was originally a person with a quick temper, and at this moment, his face was also iron-blue, he clenched the knife in his hand, slashed out, and shouted at the same time: "Huangkou Xiaoer, the uncle will kill you alive today!"

The young man's face was expressionless, although he had a sword hanging from his waist, he obviously didn't really have any intention of using the sword, he just silently watched Mo Xichou's sword slash towards him with swift and fierce speed and strength.

This knife poured Mo Xichou's strong strength, even if it was a great monk of the Wuzhang Upper Realm on the opposite side, he would never dare to resist hard.

The wind blew up.

Gradually pull it up.

With the sound of the blade, there was a cacophony of ghosts crying wolf.

The sound of breaking the air bursts.

The aura of heaven and earth gushed out wildly, and the majestic telekinetic power covered it, causing a vacuum to form a small area and sweep away countless dust.

The young man still stood there with a blank face.

The incomparably terrifying knife in the eyes of the Four Realms cultivators of White Deer Peak seemed to be just a light breeze blowing on the ground in his eyes, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.

Just as the knife approached three feet to the ground, the young man finally moved.

He slowly raised his arm, then slowly extended two fingers.

Boom.

Two fingers clamped the blade tightly.

The young man kicked lightly.

There was a muffled bang.

Mo Xishou's body flew upside down like an arrow from the string, and the mountain road along the way exploded, reaching a hundred meters away, and thick smoke billowed out.

In Mo Xi's sad and shocked eyes, before he could get up, a boulder rolled down the mountain.

"Ahhhhh

The terrible howl resounded through the four fields.

Mo Xichou hugged his bloodied right leg, rolling all over the ground, his roar changed from hoarse to weak, and slowly turned into a hum, his face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was convulsed, if it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have fainted in pain.

"You...... Who the hell are you?!"

There was an eerie silence beside the mountain road, and only Mo Xi's mournful shouts resounded.

The monks of the Four Realms of White Deer Peak, who were seriously injured and supporting each other, also looked at this scene in disbelief.

Mo Xishou, who had almost disabled all of them, was actually vulnerable in front of the young man.

The woman in white also looked at the young man's back in a daze, and a different color appeared in her eyes.

It turns out that the story described in the script will really happen, and it will happen to you.

In her expectation that a strong man would appear and rescue her from the tiger's mouth, this strong man really appeared. And it's incredibly powerful.

......

Mo Xichou's face was very gloomy, more of a trace of horror in his heart.

It's just that the passers-by who appear here at random actually have the strength to crush him.

From beginning to end, the momentum that was neither humble nor arrogant, understated, and powerful gave him a great impact.

The young man silently looked at the embarrassed Mo Xi, and said lightly: "My surname is Shen." ”

While Mo Xichou was secretly thinking to himself, those few Four Realm cultivators of White Deer Peak had already exclaimed, "You are Shen Qiubai!

The young man is Shen Qiubai.

He's going to the capital.

Path: Outside Qinghai Town.

Those White Deer Peak Four Realm cultivators finally understood why the young man was able to crush Mo Xichou so lightly, if it was Shen Qiubai, then this picture would be a normal thing.

Mo Xichou obviously hadn't seen Shen Qiubai, but among the cultivators in Jiang Country, there were very few people who hadn't heard of Shen Qiubai's name, after all, it represented the highest mountain among the younger generation of cultivators in Jiang Kingdom.

His expression instantly turned depressed.

It is rumored that Shen Qiubai is the strongest person closest to the threshold of the Five Realms, although he is young, his reputation has already resounded throughout the Jiang Kingdom, which is very representative.

Even if Mo Xichou was very unwilling, he didn't have the courage to confront Shen Qiubai face to face.

Shen Qiubai didn't pay any attention to Mo Xichou at this time, turned to look at the woman in white who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Since he used to be a disciple of White Deer Peak, presumably this is also your family matter, so I don't have to do anything more to kill him with my own hands." At this moment, he has been seriously injured, and with your strength, you should be able to bring him back to White Deer Peak safely. ”

The woman in white came to her senses, stood up, saluted Shen Qiubai with a slightly red face, and said, "I am a disciple of Bailu Peak, Bai Qi, thank you Senior Brother Shen for coming to the rescue." ”

Shen Qiubai bowed slightly, and said with some surprise: "The girl's surname is Bai, doesn't it have anything to do with Guifeng Baishuo Shangxian?"

Bai Qian replied: "Bai Shuo is the name of my father. ”

Shen Qiubai said clearly: "I just want to go to the capital Panlong Banquet, passing through here, the road is uneven, junior sister doesn't have to care." I've seriously injured that person, as long as my sister and her party are cautious and careful on the way back, there shouldn't be any problems. So I took my leave. ”

Bai Qi hurriedly said: "After I escort the outcast back to Bailu Peak, I will also go to the capital for a banquet." ”

Shen Qiubai smiled and said, "Then the capital city will see you again." ”

Bai Qi hung his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Okay...... Good. ”

Shen Qiubai left Qinghai Town and headed towards the capital.

Those injured White Deer Peak monks also supported each other, looking at those dead fellow disciples with grief.

The monks of the Four Realms of Bailu Peak personally escorted Mo Xichou back to the mountain gate, the injured disciples of Bailu Peak walked slowly and could only follow silently behind, while Bai Qi went directly into Qinghai Town, invited the people from the government to temporarily take care of the corpses of those dead fellow disciples outside the town, and then hurried back to Bailu Peak.

It stands to reason that Mo Xichou broke his right leg and was kicked half to death by Shen Qiubai, and several White Deer Peak Four Realm monks were guarding him, although these Four Realm monks were also injured a lot, but if they wanted to bring Mo Xichou back to White Deer Peak safely, the possibility of problems on the way should be very small, but there was still a problem.