The streets are sparsely populated and sporadically lit.

There was a young man crouching in a dark corner of the corner—the place he knew and felt most comfortable with—and he shivered slightly, as if he couldn't think about it.

The two women stood in front of him, their faces concerned and each frowning.

"Born ......," Qingjing called softly, "what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Tiansheng, who was squatting in the corner, did not respond, just stared blankly at the ground, the light and shadow were dim, but he could see the fear in his eyes.

"What's going on? Why are you doing this?!" Qingya also got anxious and asked.

After a long silence, Zhang Tiansheng spoke softly, with some fear, and said, "This person ...... Kill me. ”

"Why?" asked Qingjing.

"No why, he's just going to kill me!" Zhang Tiansheng became excited, his eyes widened, staring at Lin Qingjing's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, calm down. Lin Qingjing softly reassured him, "That person is very strong." ”

"It's not very strong, it's terrifying! As long as he looks at me, my legs will go limp!" Zhang Tiansheng seemed to have tears about to flow out, although it was autumn and the night was a little cold, but it would not raise his cheeks.

"But if he wants to kill you, you won't be able to live a breath at all, just that one face, you're already dead!" Lin Qingjing was a little emotional, she stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the top of Zhang Tiansheng's head, "You calm down and tell me what happened! Let's help you find a way!"

Zhang Tiansheng lowered his head and stopped talking, and if he asked anything, he would only shake his head.

He has no choice, he can't tell the fact that he is the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable, he has been trying very hard to hide it for so long, he has worked very hard to live until now, he really doesn't want to die!

Qingjing and Qingya looked at each other, Rao is helplessness and doubts occupied all his brains, but he still tried to guess a reason.

"But staying here is not the way, Zhao Tianhao is still outside. Qingya frowned and said.

"Go away and leave me alone. Zhang Tiansheng curled up there, the same as he had been a long time ago.

"What are you talking about!" Lin Qingjing scolded, "You go with us!" After that, he went up and grabbed Zhang Tiansheng's arm and wanted to drag him away.

"I can't go!" Zhang Tiansheng struggled to shake off Lin Qingjing's hand, "I will die!" At this moment, he was like a fool, only instinctively avoiding danger, powerless and pitiful.

Maybe he's always been like this before.

Lin Qingjing was thrown away by the strength of Zhang Tiansheng's whole body, and she was stunned for a while, she didn't expect the other party to have such a big resistance.

"You make it clear, you are now a person of the Pure Concept, and the Pure View will definitely support you if something happens, but if you don't say this, none of us can help you!" Lin Qingya was really angry at the moment, and her tone was extremely irritable.

Zhang Tiansheng raised his head, his eyes reflected a little halo in the distance, and starlight, but what was revealed was fear and despair, as well as deep exhaustion.

"But even if I say it, you won't be able to help me!" he said with tears in his voice.

He was so scared, so scared that he didn't want to think, he still remembered that in the alley in the rainstorm, the young man held his sword, chuckled at him and said, "The black gas is overflowing", how terrifying was that?

It's like walking alone in the mountains, and a hungry tiger smiles at you and tells you, "Your meat is delicious."

Zhang Tiansheng didn't know why the other party didn't choose to kill him at that time, nor did he choose to pursue, maybe some predators like the kind of torture of their prey to exhaustion, and then desperately watch their mouths being torn and devoured?

Thinking like this, fear beats and spreads like a tidal wave, until it fills the whole heart.

Suddenly, a stocky figure appeared at the end of the road, walking slowly but recognizable.

Like a cylinder that runs like a mouth.

"Zhao Tianhao?" Lin Qingya raised her eyebrows, "It's very fast to catch up." ”

Zhang Tiansheng just lowered his eyebrows and curled up there.

The little fat man approached, but his expression was not very natural, similar to the stiff expression that wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Qing Jing asked with concern when she saw that this was wrong.

Zhao Tianhao's legs and feet were stiff, and he walked slower and slower, and finally walked to a place where he could see Zhang Tiansheng, but saw him grinning, as if crying and laughing, and said, "Brother, I can't stop you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was confused.

Suddenly, Zhang Tiansheng woke up suddenly, and as soon as he got up, he wanted to go to the dark depths again.

After only two steps forward, he stopped and froze there.

A voice came from a dark place, calm as water, gentle and elegant, and said, "To hide from the rain, you still have to go to a sheltered place." ”

How familiar are these words!

And how familiar it is, how terrifying it is for Zhang Tiansheng!

The boy with the sword crown stepped out of the shadows, the sword on his back, he walked slowly, always smiling.

Zhang Tiansheng stepped back step by step.

Lin Qingya viciously glanced at Zhao Tianhao, who was stunned there, with a face full of disgust, but it didn't last long, because there was still something important to do.

She took a step forward, walked in front of Zhang Tiansheng, who was retreating step by step, and shouted at the sword-crowned young man, "What do you want to do?!"

The sword-crowned young man stopped, his face did not change, and said: "Someone asked me to send something to Zhang Tiansheng, I thought that I would go to you after the flower dance, but I didn't expect to run into it here." ”

Zhang Tiansheng stopped retreating, because Qingjing was behind him, grabbing his hand, he didn't dare to look back, afraid to look at him.

If this person makes his identity public to the world at this moment, then he is really finished, Lin Qingjing's thoughts are not to say, even the pure view cannot tolerate him!

"What is it?" asked Lin Qingya.

"A sword. The sword-crowned boy did not shy away from it.

"Sword?" Lin Qingya turned around, wanting to ask Zhang Tiansheng, but the latter avoided her gaze, so she had to communicate with Senior Sister Qingjing and nodded to each other, "Take it for me to see." Qingya turned to the sword-crowned boy and said.

"No, I promised that I would deliver it myself. The sword-crowned boy insisted.

Zhang Tiansheng's heart is like ashes, is he going to behead his own sword?

"You can't go over. Qing Ya said.

"Then let me have a word with him?" Seeing that the atmosphere was really a little cold and helpless, the young man with the sword crown didn't know when he scared this young man out?

Qingya frowned, turned sideways, and gave up a position so that the two could face each other.

Zhang Tiansheng's breathing was a little shorter, but at this time, he raised the strength of his whole body and looked at the sword-crowned young man, his eyes did not tremble.

"Mr. Fang said, your current realm cultivation is not enough, and you are a little too reluctant to use Liyuan. This was the first sentence of the sword-crowned boy.

Everyone in the world knew that Liyuan was the sword of Lin Linshan, the third elder of the Pure Pure Concept, but no one knew that Liyuan was already in Zhang Tiansheng's hands at this time!

Everyone was shocked, like a hammer.

Except for a little Taoist priest with a bun in his mouth somewhere.

At this moment, Zhang Tiansheng's tense body suddenly relaxed, although he was still vigilant, he was no longer worried about his safety.

At least, there is no danger to life for the time being.

Mr. Fang, these three words have already explained a lot of problems.

Among the people he knew, there was only one Mr. Fang.

"And then?" Zhang Tiansheng said.

"Then I asked my master to help, so my master asked me to send you a sword, of course, I just said, I wanted to go to you after the Duanyang Festival, but I didn't expect to meet here. The sword-crowned boy drew the sword behind his back, but it was only an inch from the sheath.

It was this inch, the heavens and the earth were already cold, and even the abyss stored in the ring had a big reaction, as if he wanted to compete with it.

If there is a sound of the sword, there will be a spirit, and this is another spirit sword!

The sword-crowned young man took off the scabbard from behind his back, put it in Qingya's hand with the sword, and then said to Zhang Tiansheng: "But you must pay attention, this sword can only be unsheathed once, but if it is not for the mighty one, you will not die." ”

Silence!

Non-powerful shots to keep you from dying?

What kind of tone is this? Who in this world dares to be so arrogant?

Whether it is quiet and elegant, or Zhang Tiansheng as the person concerned, or Zhao Tianhao who is standing there, they are all confused as if they were hit hard by a random hammer, what is this? Didn't you just say that this person wanted to kill him? Why did you send a sword as soon as you came up? Or a spirit sword? Isn't it a powerful hand to protect you from death?

Questions are piled up in everyone's mind like stones.