Sheng Hongyi wiped the blood that escaped from his lips, stood up straight without saying a word, and stared at the big man with his eyes like a dead man.

She summoned the other two incinerators, and let the three of them surround her.

She had already sensed it, and it was okay to burn the evil spirit, but this master may not have suffered defeat for a long time, so he was angry.

At this moment, in her sea of consciousness, she was constantly feeling its temper.

It's complaining to her in this way.

However, Sheng Hongyi was very single in his heart, and he was completely unmoved.

There's no way to get angry.

It was true that the Burning Evil used to be a divine sword, but it had long since been damaged and only the sword qi remained.

In addition, she, the master, is also a foundation building monk.

Naturally, it will suppress the strength of the burning evil.

Therefore, its current level is also the foundation level.

Presumably, this is unthinkable for the Burning Evil Spirit.

In the past, the foundation building monk was not as good as an ant in its eyes.

Therefore, you have to change your concept and recognize the situation by yourself.

Otherwise, you can't yourself off?

Besides, she was willing to accept the burning evil at that time, she didn't dislike it for being broken, she didn't even have a body, and she wanted to borrow her heaven and earth baht to live in, so she didn't dislike her for being weak.

Let's be considerate of each other, in this world, life is not easy.

The blood mist dissipated, and Sheng Hongyi finally saw the appearance of the person who had just disappeared behind the blood mist.

The appearance has not changed, but it has changed.

Sheng Hongyi squinted, even if she closed her five senses and only used this pair of eyes to see, she could see the difference in this person.

The temperament is very different from before.

At this moment, his originally cloudy pupils were even more cloudy, and there was a hint of evil in the cloudiness.

It's like there's a demon living in this shell.

Around, there are many people watching the excitement, far and near.

Seeing that Sheng Hongyi seemed to be invincible, and even injured, there was a "boo" around him, and some people even cheered.

Although the two are not in the ring, they will fight each other on the street, as if there is an invisible ring under their feet.

The Sword Conference is a grand event in the world, not necessarily a sword cultivation meeting, any kind of person can come.

Some people are for swords, some people are for money, some people are for their own breakthroughs, and some people are revenge......

The world is bustling, coming and going, it seems that they are all in a Lingxi city, but the lives of everyone who passes by may be very different and their desires are different.

Fighting in one place, and in this Lingxi City, it is naturally the same as in the ring, regardless of life or death.

In the past few days, everyone has watched a lot of battles of life and death.

It has long been unbearable because of life and death, on the contrary, the more intense, the higher the emotions of the people around you.

More and more people kept pointing and pointing, and some people even opened the bank directly, betting on who would win and who would lose between Sheng Hongyi and the big man.

There were even people who shouted Leng Chen:

"This brother, you don't want to interfere, there are rules in this Lingxi City, no one is allowed to interfere with the two sides. Even if you are a disciple of the Cold Sword Sect, you have to abide by the rules, right? ”

After all, from the beginning, Leng Chen protected Sheng Hongyi behind him and fought for her.

"Besides, Sheng Hongyi has obtained the Burning Evil Divine Sword, if she is easily defeated, then she is not worthy of being the master of the Divine Sword!"

"yes, yes."

"That's right!"

Leng Chen looked for prestige, and the person who provoked the conversation had long since disappeared in the crowd.

He gritted his back molars, and his breath was blocked in his heart, and he was suffocated.

He knew that the burning evil fell into the hands of the little junior sister, and there were many dissatisfied and dissatisfied people inside and outside the sect!

Lingxi City, as a subordinate city of the Cold Sword Sect, is now a gathering of sword cultivators, and it is normal for dissatisfaction to be high.

But, because you are dissatisfied, do you want to give Hongyi's life?

The world-famous swordsman in his mind is Luo Tuo, who is chic, informal, self-righteous, black and white, and indomitable.

Now, these people, how many swordsmen are gathered here, and there may be many famous people in the world, but they are secretly rubbing here hoping that a woman who is innocent and innocent will die.

There is even a meaning to encourage the big man.

Obviously, it was the big man who started the trouble.

Leng Chen's eyes suddenly became thick and confused, and he couldn't get rid of it.

This is contrary to what the family and Master taught him.

His green ink is a Confucian sword!

It is the hidden sword of the Leng family.

The ancestor of the Leng family is a well-known Confucian cultivator.

After turning into a god, he traveled abroad, and then came back and brought back Qingmo.

Later, Qingmo was obtained by him, and he signed a contract with him, which is the way of a gentleman.

He has always felt that Taoist monks should be more cautious and have higher moral standards and requirements for themselves.

Dao Xiu is also required not to kill people at will, causing cause and effect, and evil obstacles, which will affect his pursuit of the Great Dao.

But today he found out that when he peeled off the shiny skin outside, many people may not be glamorous in their bones, and even make people feel disgusting.

Many people, even his fellow disciples.

The younger sister got the sword, and he was also envious, but it was more of a blessing.

Shame, anger, incomprehension, and disappointment poured over, and the strong emotional impact made Leng Chen's heart feel faintly painful.

He clenched the green ink in his hand, no matter what these people said, he had to help his junior sister.

But he didn't want to, and his arm was held down again.

As soon as he raised his eyes, it was Ji Mu again, he just wanted to get angry, but he saw Ji Mu shake his head and pointed at him:

"Less and more things, you look at Senior Sister Sheng's eyes."

He glanced at Leng Chen lightly, and saw that he was sweating profusely, his eyes were obscure, and his face was gray, more like an injured person than Sheng Hongyi, he was slightly startled, and his face finally showed surprise:

"What's wrong with you?" Could it be that someone around him has done something to him?

Ji Mu looked around and didn't find anything unusual.

Leng Chen said angrily:

"Didn't you hear what those people said about the little junior sister?"

Ji Mu was silent for a while, and then glanced at Leng Chen again:

"You're not going to be, are you?"

"What's this? I got Starfall at that time, and I was ambushed on the way, and if it wasn't for Master's presence, I guess I would have died that time. ”

"There are more people in the world who are different from each other, and it is normal to hurt others because of jealousy."

Ji Mu knew that Leng Chen was pure and kind by nature, and Qingmo was a gentleman's sword.

However, there are gentlemen and villains in this world.

Human nature is complex, and it is not something that can be encompassed by two words such as gentleman or villain.

"But they're swordsmen!"

Sword cultivation is difficult, because the sword has its own heroic qi, as a qualified sword cultivator, and the sword is connected, no matter who influences whom, it should have its own heroic qi.

"Why, a swordsman is not a man?"

Ji Mu only said this, and then stopped talking.

In fact, like Leng Chen, he has already experienced the feeling of the world collapsing in front of him.

He felt the pain of being cut off from what he actually knew.

Nowadays, the semi-closed five senses can be regarded as a line of relaxation and buffering.

But the problem was not solved.

He and Leng Chen really didn't need to take fifty steps and laugh a hundred steps.

He thought about it for a moment and pointed to Leng Chen at Sheng Hongyi.

"Look at the little junior sister more, but don't interfere."

"Xu yes...... I can think about opening a little. ”

(End of chapter)