I remember everyone's face,

Remember everyone's eyes,

Remember their expressions,

Remember......

Even though I have endured a thousand cuts,

But there is still a trickle of hatred in my heart.

Trickle, trickle......

They merge into rivers,

Gathered into the sea.

The sea is full of anger and filth,

Pounding my throat all the time,

It burst into fire in my chest.

Burn me!

"Where are you going?" asked Zhang Tiansheng.

The girl in front of her smiled skillfully, put her hands behind her back, and said, "I'm going to find a few people." ”

"Haven't you been here for as long as you can remember, who are you going to go to?"

"You can find anyone, you can always find it. ”

"Do you want to ......"

"Shhhhhhh ”

Zhang Tiansheng was speechless, watching the girl leave lightly, stepping on the wind, and walking away.

Afterward.

News of the slaying of saints came from all over the world.

It is rumored that the murderer was a young girl.

But that's ridiculous.

......

Someone was still standing.

The wind blew and lifted the corners of his clothes.

He played the flute and had a melodious voice.

It seems to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth.

"The children of the pure view have been waiting for a long time. He put away his flute and said.

Lin Qingjing frowned, the other party did not hide the strength of his saint realm at all, and the monstrous true qi overwhelmed her.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"I'm Zhang Xuan of the Streamer Light Sect, and I'm in the Holy Realm. ”

"I know, what's the matter?"

"My sect master asked me to test the child I first met, eh, how did you build the foundation? I knew that Zhang Shuyi's kid's information was not accurate! Hmm..... That's it, the sect master just wanted to know if he was a pure person, so he sent me to test the temptation, but I really didn't want to do something to cringe in, so I just asked here, you are really slow, I have been waiting for two or three days. ”

It's broken.

The one named Zhang Shuyi actually stabbed Zhang Tiansheng with a spirit sword.

But that's as it should be.

"What do you mean?"

"I want to say a few words to him, is it okay?" Zhang Xuan pointed at Zhang Tiansheng.

Qingjing was about to speak again, but Zhang Tiansheng grabbed his arm and pulled him to the back.

"Yes. He said.

"So, are you a person with a pure view?" Zhang Xuan was straightforward, and he didn't know what to think.

"It's not. ”

"Then why are you with all of you in Pure Mind?"

"Because we're friends. ”

"Friends?"

"Of course, don't you have any friends?"

"There are friends, but I really can't figure out why someone outside the pure view is a friend of Lin Qingjing, who never goes out of the mountain. ”

"The Streamer Sect is on the shore of the East China Sea?"

"In Liuzhou. ”

"Then your hometown is on the shore of the East China Sea?"

"It's also in Liuzhou. ”

"Then you're pretty wide, huh?"

There was a jet behind him.

"The boy has sharp teeth. Zhang Xuan also laughed, not angry at this young man's rudeness.

"Thank you, but this shouldn't be called sharp-tongued, after all, I may not be able to bite you. ”

"So you're really not a pure person?"

"It's not. ”

"Oh......"

"Anything else?"

"I heard you have a spirit sword?"

"Yes. ”

"Let me see?"

"Why do you want to see everything?"

"After all, it's the information from below, and I still haven't seen it with my own eyes. ”

"You're smiling fakely. ”

"Hmm...... I'm sorry, I deliberately practiced in front of the mirror for a long time before I went out, but that's it, and I'll work hard in the future. Zhang Xuan smiled, his temperament suddenly became cold, and the wind became sharp.

"Please show me the sword. ”

"Are you persecuting me?" Zhang Tiansheng squinted.

"No, no, no, I'm just asking you. ”

"What if I don't?"

"Then I'll kill you. ”

Zhang Xuan stopped laughing, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"Aren't you afraid that the Flowing Light Sect will turn into the Bleeding Sect?"

"Hey, who cares about that? It's all become the Escape Light Sect, and if you bleed, you will bleed. ”

The air is getting cooler.

It's not atmospheric, it's physical.

A sword appeared in Zhang Tiansheng's hand, and the sword was unsheathed by an inch.

The air flow swirled around the blade of the sword, giving rise to bursts of white gas.

Zhang Xuan squinted, he didn't expect that the information that Zhang Shuyi had sent out had not been exaggerated.

Convoluted.

Zhang Xuan turned around and left.

"Don't talk anymore?" Zhang Tiansheng shouted.

"Don't talk about it, the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram will come out in a while, I will have to run far away!" Zhang Xuan walked slowly step by step.

The little fat man was puzzled: "Why does he know that the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram is here with me?"

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan retreated.

Zhang Tiansheng collected the sword.

"Brother, you can, in the face of the saint, your face is not red, your heart is not beating, and you are not panting, I admire this state of mind!"

Zhao Tianhao slapped Zhang Tiansheng on the shoulder, and when he withdrew his hand, his clothes stuck to the latter's body.

"Whew-" Zhang Tiansheng let out a big breath, "Let's go." ”

"This Zhang Xuan is not a good thing, we still have to be careful. Lin Qingjing said.

"You know?"

"I don't know, I just don't feel good. ”

"I feel that way, too. Zhang Tiansheng said.

"Hey, don't say it, I don't feel ...... Be careful!" The little fat man pushed Zhang Tiansheng away.

"Damn, what are you doing!" Zhang Tiansheng shouted.

Qingjing reacted quickly, pulled Zhang Tiansheng and jumped out of the distance, Qingya kicked the little fat man away, and followed herself.

Zhang Tiansheng came back to his senses, looked at the hilt of the sword inserted in the ravine, and felt palpitations.

Zhang Xuan went and returned, and pulled up the sword inserted in the ground: "I'm sorry, I thought about it, but I still think it's better to get rid of you here, so as to save endless troubles." ”

Zhang Tiansheng gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to bleed, and he roared: "Aren't you really afraid of the blood of the Flowing Light Sect!"

"No, it's my personal will to kill you, and when the time comes, I just need to kill one of them. Zhang Xuan put on a standard ugly smirk.

"Run!" Zhang Tiansheng was categorical, pushed Lin Qingjing away and fell to the ground by himself, pulling his legs and running wildly.

Qingjing Yujian went up and wanted to pull Zhang Tiansheng away, but was pushed away by the latter.

"Don't bother me here, he's not mighty!"

"Then be careful!" Qingjing gritted her teeth and went in the other direction.

Zhang Xuan held the sword and approached step by step.

Build the foundation for sanctification.

If you can't catch up within five steps, it's all considered to be vain in this holy realm.

Zhang Xuan's sword stabbed forward, not fancy, and no skill.

Zhang Tiansheng used all his strength to lift his sword and block directly.

The two spirit swords collided, making a "ding" sound, the sound was not loud, but it was deafening, as if it was about to pierce the eardrum.

The boy rolled and flew out, but he didn't leave any time to relieve the pain, and got up and fled.

"Ding!" again.

Like a cat and a mouse, one is playing and the other is running to death.

"Why don't you draw your sword?

"It's a pity that this sword was used to kill you!"

"Don't be hard-mouthed, okay?"

"Hard mouth your mother!"

The saints of the Streamer Sect never seem to be angry, and when they are greeted by their mothers, their faces are still flat.

But the sword is sharp.

"Ding!" this sword, he made three points.

Zhang Tiansheng rolled and flew upside down, broke a waist-thick tree, and spurted blood from his mouth when he landed, and he couldn't get up again.

"Young people, if you don't speak cleanly, you will cause great trouble. Zhang Xuan held his sword and looked at the young man at his feet.

He was not a procrastinator, so he raised his sword, the tip of which was pointed at Zhang Tiansheng's head.

Suddenly.

It seems that the cold that has continued since ancient times penetrates the sky and the earth, and the grass and trees are frosty in an instant.

Cold, pure cold.

is different from the cold of Sanjiu, after all, no matter how cold Sanjiu is, it is rare to freeze to death.

The wind swept up, and the frost condensed through thin air, like snow in the sky.

The snow is sharp.

It cut through the skin of the saint.

"You can really pull it out. Zhang Xuan stepped back and wiped the wound on his face.

Sharp ice particles kept hitting the spirit sword in his hand, jingling bells, shaking his hands a little numb.

"Die!" cried the boy, swinging his sword and slashing at it.

Zhang Xuan raised his breath, shook away the wind and snow around him, and lifted his sword.

For this teenager, he was impressed.

But alas, he was dying.

Rao is holding a spirit sword of this level, Rao is fighting for his life, and there is no way to live today.

The two swords collided, and the suppression of the spirit sword itself made Zhang Xuan not exert much strength.

Only about sixty percent is used.

The spirit sword that caused a storm and snow flew into the air.

The black-clothed young man spurted blood from his mouth and flew far away.

It's over.

Zhang Xuan once again raised his sword at Zhang Tiansheng's head.

This time, what else do you have?