Although at the beginning of the first acquaintance, Bai Yun was also suspicious of the identity of the prince in the plain robe, Zhang Yuruo was even more outspoken, asserting that this prince in the plain robe was by no means so simple as the rich son of the capital, but since the meeting in Yunmengze Pingshui, and the same way down to the south of the Yangtze River, Long Haotian has helped many times at critical moments, and rescued Zhang Yuruo who was poisoned in his body after a war on the outskirts of Xiangyang City。

But at this time, the words of the woman in red were simply beyond Bai Yun's expectations, and Bai Yun never thought that Long Haotian was the great prince of Jiangnan who served Weifu in any way.

This plain-robed boy with an amazing background was not in a hurry to explain after his identity was revealed, he carefully put away the golden lock, and said with a smile: "Miss Qianqian is running this trip with malicious intentions, neither to prevent me from returning to Beijing with the dragon vein lock, nor to intercept and kill me, is it just to reveal my identity in front of Baiyun?"

The red-clothed willow raised his eyebrows, flicked his sleeves and said, "I just want him to see your true face, lest he stupidly really regard you as a good friend and become a puppet in the hands of your emperor." ”

"Why did the peach girl say this?" Zhao Chengtian, whose real identity is the prince of the dynasty, said: "Although I was born in the ruthless emperor's family, but the temple has the laws of the temple, and the rivers and lakes also have the rules of the rivers and lakes, I have always been well aware of this truth, so this trip is burdened with a heavy responsibility to travel through the rivers and lakes, never dare to cross the thunder pool half a step, since Yun Mengze and Bai Yunping met each other to spend life and death together, I asked myself and Bai Yun to be sincere, except for my identity, there is no other cover, how to pull the puppet to say?"

Bai Yun slowly turned around, not listening to the back and forth of the two of them.

The woman in a dazzling red dress smiled lightly, glanced at the indifferent Bai Yun, and said coldly: "I just want to give him a wake-up call, as for whether to believe or not to believe it has nothing to do with me." ”

Zhao Chengtian smiled and retorted: "On the contrary, it is the peach girl, as the daughter of Mu Changsheng, the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Society, you are so interested in a disciple of Jixia Mountain, but what are your intentions?"

The woman in red restrained her expression and said solemnly: "If he dies in your trap, how can I take the ice soul?"

"You can take it now. Zhao Chengtian chuckled.

The woman in red had the meaning of scolding Huai, and pulled the corners of her mouth disdainfully and said: "Although the Tianlong Society is worthless in the mouth of the rivers and lakes now, and likes to play insidious and vicious tricks, but this is all because today's world is the world of your Zhao family, and today's rivers and lakes are also the rivers and lakes of your Zhao family, and the Tianlong Society will inevitably be pushed to the forefront. ”

Bai Yun finally turned around and said to the woman in red, "What do you want to do?"

The woman in red seemed to be resentful, and she couldn't wait to pop the elm head with a fist, and said angrily: "I have already told you not to mix with this troubled water in Yangzhou City, why don't you listen." ”

"Give you back. Bai Yun untied the cowhide water bladder on his waist and threw it at the woman in red, who was slightly stunned but did not reach out to take the water bladder, and let the water bladder fall to the ground.

Bai Yun immediately turned his face and said in a deep voice, "I am a disciple of Jixia and not Tian

The Demon of the Dragon Society, knowing that the Tianlong Society and the Wu Wangfu are going to set up a bureau to frame the five righteous factions, and they also want to uproot the Muru Temple of Pudu sentient beings, but you want me not to get into this troubled water, do you want me to bear the name of disloyalty and injustice, or do you want to use me as a puppet with ulterior motives?"

"You... The woman in red's face, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, turned red in an instant.

Bai Yun was aggressive again: "On the way down to the south of the Yangtze River, there are many dangers, and Long Gongzi has helped him many times in times of crisis, whether he is the prince of Daliang who deliberately hides his identity, I am an old friend with him who shares weal and woe, I don't believe he will calculate me behind my back." ”

Bai Yun glanced at the mud-stained water bladder with his afterglow, and his gaze was fleeting: " You and I have indeed had life and death together, if it weren't for your many rescues, I wouldn't be able to stand here, but after all, you are the daughter of Mu Changsheng, the leader of the Tianlong Society, I am a disciple of Jixia Mountain, the Tao is not the same, the will is not the same, I have already paid it back, you and I have long been indebted, even if I am caught on fire because of this troubled water, it has nothing to do with you, I am a decent disciple If I really want me to die for decency, I have no complaints, not to mention that I was originally a helpless person, and it is a good place to die for justice”

"Couldn't Mu Changsheng's daughter have friends?" asked the woman in red, her eyes gradually reddening.

Bai Yun didn't say a word, holding the Shentu long sword, and silently turned around and walked in the direction of Ten Thousand Buddha Ping.

"You can't go. The woman in red leaned forward and blocked Bai Yun again.

"Get out of the way. Bai Yun said calmly.

The woman in red looked at Bai Yun's eyes and found that his dark and shiny eyes hid indescribable depth.

"Get out of the way. Bai Yun's tone changed sharply and said coldly.

"I don't!" the woman in red bit her lips tightly, but she almost wanted to cry in a few words: "I can't watch you die in vain." ”

Bai Yun's hand was slowly raised, and the tip of the god's sword was aimed at the heart of the woman in red, and he spit out the words coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

The crystal beads smoothed over the shocked face, and the hands in red clothes quietly rolled up the corners of their sleeves, and said in a tone without a trace of ups and downs: "If you like to die so much, then go ahead." ”

But this sentence was as crisp as a stone falling on the surface of a lake, and the red-clothed head sank into the forest without looking back.

On the Ten Thousand Buddha Flat, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated.

Bai Yun looked at the layers of black-clothed corpses like a hill, and in the shadows of the black pressure were also mixed with the corpses of the disciples of various sects.

The battle of Wanfoping was still tragic, and more than half of the disciples of each faction were killed and wounded, and this place of Buddhism, which was worshiped by tens of thousands of people on weekdays, was almost shrouded in a thick layer of scarlet.

The boy in the plain robe supported the purple clothes who gradually became conscious and stepped on the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, the purple face was as white as ashes, seeing the blood stains on the right hand of the prince in the plain robe, remembering the scene where he grabbed the long sword with his hand to protect himself, and he didn't care about the serious injury and worried about his son's injury, even if he wanted to break free of the support of the boy in the plain robe, so that his son would not be so bothered, but the boy in the plain robe seemed to see through her thoughts, and his left hand tightly hugged the arm of the purple robe。

The ordinary monks in the Muru Temple who were not involved in this fierce battle hurried back and forth to Wanfoping to clean up the piles of corpses, and some young monks and children were frightened on the spot when they saw this terrifying scene

Fei Luo scattered, not to mention the rough work that sounds creepy like carrying the corpse, even the light work of fetching water to clean the blood stains on the flat platform is also a great battle, and some monks who have escaped into the empty door to practice for some years, although they are not as violent as those monks who have not seen the world, but in the face of this bloody situation, the face is straight and the lips are white, this Muru Temple is the place of Buddhism, how can it be affected by this catastrophe for no reason, the entire Muru Temple is almost stained with blood up and down, it is really called these transcendent escaps, and the roots of the ears have been pure for decades The monks are afraid。

In this fierce battle, none of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect survived, but among the corpses of the disciples of the various factions, the corpses of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect were the most well-preserved, not like they were tortured to death by thousands of knives after the fierce battle with the man in black, and there were no obvious wounds and blood stains on their bodies, but their chests were all black, as if their hearts were shattered.

Bai Yun glanced at the corpses of the green shirts that were carried away one after another, and knew in his heart that it must be that after the head of Xiao came to Wanfoping, he saw that the disciples of his own sect helped the disciples of the Miao sect to help these black-clothed people slaughter the righteous disciples, so he took action to clean up the portal.

Bai Yun sighed softly, and said in his heart: "What kind of thing is ambition? Liu Wei's ambition swelled because of a thought, and he walked into the devil's way, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he set off such a bloody storm, and the young talents of the various sects were innocently implicated and became the victims of this Muru Temple meeting. ”

Bai Yun's eyes looked left and right but he couldn't find the figure of the white-haired old man, presumably the great head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect who lived in seclusion left quietly after cleaning up the portal and cleaning up the killers of the Heavenly Dragon Society.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Lin. Bai Yun's mind hung in the air.

In addition to the mountains of corpses on the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, the disciples of various factions are also identifying the corpses of their own disciples, people come and go, and Bai Yun finally saw the figure of Lin Xueshu and others.

"Senior Brother Lin!" Seeing that Lin Xueshu and the others were unscathed, Bai Yun couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and hurriedly ran over.

The pace stopped suddenly, and Bai Yun was stunned, like a stone statue without the slightest demeanor.

A woman in white fell on Chen Jing's corpse and cried bitterly, her white clothes were stained with blood, her cheeks were also stained with blood, and her heart and lungs were torn apart by crying.

Bai Yun slowly raised his head again, Lin Xueshu and Zhang Zishan's expressions were dim, and Qi Yuzheng sat beside Chen Cheng's corpse, his eyes blank as if there was a bottomless black hole hidden.

Lin Xueshu noticed the petrified white clouds, his eyes jumped, but he couldn't squeeze out a smile on his face: "Little junior brother, it's great that you're okay." ”

Bai Yun nodded, and then looked at Zhang Zishan and Qi Yuzhengdao: "Senior brother, you are all right." ”

Lin Xueshu's expression was gloomy and he shook his head.

Bai Yi heard the conversation between the two, slowly raised his head and glanced at Bai Yun, his frosty eyes were full of endless sadness.