More than 100 desolate people surrounded him, trapped the two of them in a fan shape, and then walked out of the team A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his arms were exposed, and a coarse linen robe wore on his body not only did not look poor, but added a touch of indescribable nobility.

He walked to the front, only a few steps away from Li Xiu, which was a short distance.

It's like death.

His eyes were dark, and he glanced in the direction of Xiaonanqiao from a distance, and then said, "What's your name?"

"Tang Guo, Li Xiu. ”

Li Xiu looked at him and confirmed that this person's cultivation was not high, he just promised it, and the distance between the two was about four steps, and a sword was enough to kill him.

"You are a sword cultivator, I have seen the corpses in Xiaozhai Village, all of them are killed with one hit, both the grasp of strength and the accuracy are perfect, and standing within seven steps with such an excellent sword cultivator is a matter of looking for death. ”

The man smiled, bared a mouthful of white, straight teeth, and continued, "So you must be thinking of killing me with a sword, or taking me hostage to escape. ”

"But you can't kill me. ”

The cold wind howled but couldn't shake this person's linen, he stood there like an impermeable wall, obviously smiling very shyly, but giving people a great sense of oppression.

Self-confidence is a great quality, but it's also a nuisance at some point.

Li Xiu looked at the smiling face and said seriously: "My sword is fast. ”

"Li Gongzi might as well try it. ”

"What's your name?"

"Zhibai. ”

Li Xiu nodded, he was still sitting on the ground, but the sword in his hand flew out, stepping on Qianqiu is known for his speed, and what he pursues is the ultimate, so in this sword very quickly, before his nodding action was over, the sword had already flown in front of the person's eyes.

Zhibai seemed to have expected it, the smile on his face became more and more intense, he turned sideways, and then raised his right hand and patted it gently.

The sword flew out to the side.

But Li Xiu appeared in front of him, his right hand clenched his fist and smashed his abdomen, the fist was so cold that it even shattered the snow on the ground, bringing up a long trace.

Zhibai's raised palm fell, clenching his fist, and at the same time, the other hand waved towards Li Xiu's face without hesitation.

This punch was very powerful, Li Xiu leaned forward, and his shoulder hit Zhibai's chest hard.

There was a muffled sound, a strong aura burst out, and the clothes of the two people were raised high.

The smile on Zhibai's face disappeared, and the hand was still pinching Li Xiu's wrist, and at the same time raised his knee and bumped into it.

The two were very close, and a knee collision was the most appropriate.

Li Xiu's pupils shrank, if he was hit this time, at least he would break a bone, I saw his body rise into the air, narrowly avoiding this blow, but then Zhibai turned his knee into a kick in an instant, like a whip hitting Li Xiu's chest.

His body flew upside down, sliding out of the boulder.

A purple mark appeared on his chest.

The smile on Zhibai's face resurfaced.

He looked at Li Xiu and said, "You are very strong, even if the Tang Dynasty is as strong as you, you can't find a few." ”

Li Xiu's sliding body stopped, and his clothes were stained with snowflakes.

He laughed too.

"I can't find a stronger promise in the whole world. ”

He stood up from the ground and said seriously.

Zhibai's face changed suddenly, and then his body exploded to one side.

But it was too late.

The sword circled around the air at some point, stabbing him in the back of the heart.

The sword was fast, but Zhibai's reaction was quicker.

His body bent at an incredible angle, narrowly dodging the fatal blow.

But there was a sword mark on his back, a long wound, from which blood flowed, staining the ephedra coat red.

His face turned pale and he staggered.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and after a while, Zhibai finally spoke, his face was full of solemnity, and asked, "Who are you?"

"It is worthy of Mr. Six, Li Xiu admires. ”

Li Xiu reached out and patted the white snow on his shoulder and waist, and the snowflakes fell from his shirt with his movements, fell to the ground, and melted with the white snow again.

The sword returned to his palm, and two drops of blood slid down the snow.

Seeing that Zhibai was injured, those desolate people's faces changed and they planned to rush up, especially the dozen or so monks who led the three levels, they were even more shocked and hurriedly walked forward.

Zhibai raised a hand.

The movement of more than 100 desolate men stopped, and although they were worried, they did not take a step forward.

Orders are forbidden.

This is a high prestige in the army.

Mr. Six.

Zhibai was the sixth disciple of the High Priest, and the High Priest had the highest status among the desolate people, so his disciples were also extremely respected.

Mr. Six is a kind of recognition and praise.

Li Xiu has read through the world, and naturally knows and understands the important figures of the hostile forces very well.

When Zhibai said his name, he knew that even if the two were only four steps apart, he would never be able to kill him.

The Great Priest of the Desolate Man has only accepted six disciples in his life, and Zhibai is the youngest one, but he is the most demonic.

His talent is unparalleled, and his wisdom is close to the demon.

In the past two years, he has just been born, and he has made suggestions for the deserted people in this snowy field, and now he is already emerging.

But he was still injured under Li Xiu's sword, which was impossible.

"It seems that Datang is really blessed. ”

The wounds on Zhibai's body were no longer bleeding, and he was standing there without moving, because he could no longer fight, unless he didn't want to run out of blood.

"Who the hell are you?"

This is the second time he has asked this question.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Li Xiu held his sword and asked rhetorically.

"Important. ”

Zhibai nodded.

"The Snow Country is attacking the North at this time, the demon clan in the endless sea is in turmoil, the Tang Emperor is in retreat, the Tang Kingdom has no leader, the academy is idle and escaping, the rivers and lakes are surging, there are many major events in the world, for you, to disrupt these dark tides, and then win in the chaos, that should be more important. ”

Li Xiu said.

Zhibai looked at him with a rare seriousness and seriousness on his face.

"At the moment, there is nothing more important in the world than this matter. ”

Ever since he became a disciple of the High Priest, he had never encountered a contemporaneous being who could compete with him.

He was not injured.

So it's important to him, to call him a flood.

Regardless of the tide of the rivers and seas.

Li Xiu was silent for a moment, and then said, "Chen Liuwang Shizi, Li Xiu." ”

There are rarely quiet times in the snowfield, and there is always an exchange of snow or wind.

That's noisy.

When Li Xiu said this, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet.

The red-sleeved eyes widened, and one hand covered his mouth, unable to hide his surprise.

Zhibai didn't speak, his body seemed to be bent by the wind and snow, and he looked at Li Xiu with a pale face, his eyes were complicated.

Then a dry cough.

No wonder.