"Bastard~"

The little white bird aggrievedly grabbed Wang Yizhi, who was wrapped in a "strip", and flew towards the sky beyond the two mountains.

"Holy Sword City" is not just the name of a city, it carries the glory of the life of this supreme person, and it is also the highest peak of sword cultivation, it is named after a sword cultivation achievement who walked out of this city, and it is a pilgrimage place for countless sword idiot monks in the field of a thousand cities, here, it is a paradise for sword cultivation, a holy place for feeling sword intent, and it is also one of the most cohesive cities.

Sword cultivation is to practice kendo exercises, to fight the sword, to take the sword as a companion for life, and to go to the end of the world with the sword.

A hundred steps of cold wind

One step at a time

The swordsman's hometown

A smile and a river

Some people say that swords are kings, and there is no name, but the swordsman has a chic heart, which is different from the bold and domineering of the swordsman, and he has no interest in the battle of swords.

The sword is fierce and domineering, fierce and fierce, so it is called "the king of soldiers" by later generations; the sword is given the nickname of "the king of soldiers", people only see the chic and elegant, elegant and agile of the sword, and few people know its other supreme title - the ancestor of the soldiers.

The Holy Sword City and most of the cities are the same, there are four city gates, all of which are called the "Positive" Gate in the east, at this time hundreds of miles outside the West Gate City, it is also close to the city gate of Longyang City, on the connecting iron chain of countless canyon gaps called "Sword Valley".

Two men and one woman, eleven or twelve years old, all dressed in white robes, at a glance are the children of a rich family, at this moment holding some balanced weapons in their hands to balance the movement on the chain, walking in the front is a strong young man who is obviously larger, the air is extraordinary, the length is quite handsome, giving people a kind of maturity different from the young man's mature heart, holding a three-meter diameter fine iron ball on the top of his head, in the middle is a sweet-looking, some baby fat cute girl, walking in the last teenager looks a little thin, looks also delicate, gives people a feeling of weakness, nothing in his hands, carrying his hands, The hundred-meter iron chain that was only the thickness of his fingers in front of him showed ease in front of him, and a pair of eyes were on the little girl in front of him.

"Quack~"

Just when they were about to finish the last of the thousands of sword marks and needed to walk through the chain of the sword mark canyon, with a bird's call, something happened suddenly, and before the three of them could react, a white shadow appeared in front of the strong young man who walked in front of the huge black iron ball above his head, and disappeared in front of the three of them.

"Big Brother~"

The chain was already a little loose, there was a huge iron ball above the head of the strong young man who walked in the front, and the little girl in the middle could walk gently, and the sudden white shadow took away the huge weight, and the strong boy was thrown out of the air by the chain under his feet due to inertia, and the little girl behind him was also bounced away, but fortunately, the thin boy behind him reacted in time, clamped the iron chain between his legs, and grabbed the ankle of the little girl, and the two hung upside down in the air, seeing their eldest brother falling from the air and passing by the chain, he could have grabbed it, but after sensing the tremor of the surrounding mountains, he chose to give up。

Looking at the strong figure falling into the bottomless canyon, the two of them wept with grief, they knew that the eldest brother could grab the chain, but for the safety of the two of them, he chose to sacrifice himself without hesitation.

"Big brother, you don't want to die"

The little girl's crying echoed the valley floor, and when she saw the generous figure completely disappear in front of her, she could no longer be herself, and fainted.

"Little sister, little sister, wake up"

The little boy grabbed the little girl's ankle tightly, red eyes, the eldest brother is gone, he can't let the little sister have another accident, but his strength is not great, at the moment his legs are clamped with chains, for a while, it is also a dilemma, I don't know what to do, his legs can't be automatic, otherwise it is very likely to continue to slide, he can only wake up the little girl, otherwise both of them will die.

"Are you sure that the sixth-order 'fire crow' is like you?" Wang Yizhi looked at the little white bird that he dyed black in mid-air, and questioned, in Wang Yizhi's knowledge, no matter how good the fire crow is, it should be red, how can it be black?

"Nonsense, I was covered in blood when I took you out at the time, and now it's red, you can hand me over directly, and the black "fire crow" means that it is a mutation, which is also very understandable why others can't see my cultivation!"

"I'm grass, bald chicken, what do you pretend to be every day? Your mind is so meticulous, why don't you study and climb over the waterfall? If I were you for 3,000 years, how could you climb over?"

"Roll"

The little white bird is about to lose Wang Yizhi.

"Itchy neck again?"

"Hmph, stinky boy bastard, you're going to get your retribution sooner or later"

The little white bird felt that its feet were caught, and it didn't dare to make the next move, although it had no intention of throwing Wang Yizhi, in fact, the most important thing was that it couldn't do it, it never dreamed that one day this sentence would come out of its mouth to others.

"You wish you were going to be hacked to death sooner or later"

Just when one person and one bird did not let anyone tease each other, the little white bird who was about to fly out of the canyon recognized at a glance that the young man who had just taken the big iron ball from his hand was falling off the cliff.

The little white bird was surprised, and quickly turned around and flew towards the iron ball, and said in his heart: "Isn't it just an iron ball? As for the martyrdom and burial? Now the young people are so frivolous?"

"What?"

"Saving lives"

The little white bird knew that saving people at this moment was only a palliative rather than a cure, and that solving the fundamental problem of his suicide was the king, and it just happened to understand the fundamental problem of this young man, so it began to fly quickly in the direction of the big iron ball.

"I pull"

The little white bird used all his brute force, but still couldn't shake it, there was no grip point, but among them, the little white bird couldn't even break the stone wall by hitting it.

"Really, fake, you're so strong?"

Although Wang Yizhi didn't know why, he could also see the true feelings of the little white bird, and understood that at this time, he had to find a way to take out the iron ball, but Wang Yizhi's big hand spiritual power controlled the iron ball and pulled it back, which also couldn't shake half of it.

The little white bird looked around anxiously, when it saw not far away, Wang Yizhi's handprint bombarded with his hand, felt the thin line of golden light that spread faintly around it, and then looked at the young man who was struggling to use his spiritual power to suck the iron ball, and was in a trance for a while, although he didn't know the reason, but the little white bird knew that this was inseparable from Wang Yizhi's palm.

"Come on, save people first"

As he spoke, the little white bird flew towards the place where the strong boy had committed suicide and fell off the cliff.

"It's okay, it's not half as good as you"

Seeing the little white bird grasp the white-robed young man in his hand, Wang Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, buy one get two free?"

Just didn't fly far upward, with the exclamation of the little white bird, Wang Yizhi's consciousness was unaware, and when he was aware, a baby fat and cute little face had already appeared in front of Wang Yizhi.

"I Grass"

"Breaking the Palm"

Wang Yizhi was startled by the sudden handstand head, when even the most handy palm print at the moment, fortunately, the little white bird reacted in time, Wang Yizhi's palm was just a fist that affected half of the little girl's cheek, even so. It still left a red burn mark.

"Young man, you almost let a young girl die here"

The little white bird shook his head, feeling Wang Yizhi's heart beating violently, and couldn't help but joke, wanting to see Wang Yizhi's embarrassed appearance.

Wang Yi had one hand in his hand, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the little girl's cheek was only slightly burned, and she could recover with a little recuperation.

"Hmph, they want to jump off the cliff, if they don't meet us, it is death, we save them, it is their fate to not save them, if they fall, they will die, and if they die, they will die in my hands, and besides, she will scare me in front of her, and I have nothing to do with it"

Wang Yizhi smiled calmly, his heart was colder than the little white bird imagined, he had the most essential cognition of the understanding of life and death, since he was a child, he knew that ignorant sympathy was overflowing, what kind of disaster might be brought to the tribe, and he would not feel guilty easily, this little girl was naturally the best, it was really because Wang Yi died in one palm, Wang Yizhi would not feel guilty because of this, because it was not his fault, in the face of sudden things, he had the right to defend himself, otherwise if it was an attack, it would be him who died, and no one would feel sorry for him, because the people who were really for him had left him forever。

"I Grass"

Wang Yizhi's words, so that the little white bird was speechless, but it itself began to feel guilty, thinking of the impulsive actions just now, resulting in a series of successive deaths, the little white bird no longer spoke, it was ashamed, according to Wang Yizhi's words, the life and death of these people have nothing to do with him, so even if he killed the little girl by mistake with that palm, he will not have any guilt, and it is different, it is the fuse of this matter, today these people died, as long as the little white bird is not seen, then it can be at ease, but if you see them die in front of yourself, even if it is killed by Wang Yizhi, then this cause and effect is also borne by it alone。

"Master Bird, what do you say is life and what is death?"

Wang Yizhi was naturally unwilling, he broke through the realm inexplicably, but found nothing, he now suspects that there was an accident in his life and death realm, so this situation will occur.

"The road of life and death, it's too difficult"

To Wang Yi's surprise, the little white bird not only understood, but also seemed to be deeply disturbed, and had quite an insight.

"Life is born in heaven and earth, exists in heaven and earth, and eventually returns to heaven and earth, life means death, and death is another life, whether it is a human or a spirit animal, there is a bloodline inheritance, the closer to the Tao, the stronger the bloodline of the descendants, and the inheritance that can be left is more precious, you say that this inheritance is not a kind of "life" transmission?"

The little white bird shook his head, and after flying to the ground, he looked at the white clouds in the sky for a long time, Wang Yizhi was silent and pondered the deep meaning of the little white bird's words, as if he had a clear understanding, and there was a lot of confusion.

"There are thousands of avenues, and not all opinions are very different, and in the end, it depends on the monk's own state of mind, I once heard a master say, "There is no right in the world, what is wrong."