Pulling back the short sword with force, he found that the man who should have been dead had red eyes, and he grabbed the blade of the sword as if he was crazy, preventing Lu Baiyi from withdrawing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly sneering, Lu Baiyi let go of his right hand holding the short sword, folded it with one turn, and turned his palm into a grasp. He really appreciates this group of robbers now, at least he still has some responsibility as a villain.

Pulling the collar of the man who was a head taller than him, he wrapped his left hand around his neck and re-grasped the short sword. Lu Baiyi didn't hesitate at all, and fell sideways over the shoulder, just using the big man as a shield.

As the flying knife was blocked, the young man in white frowned slightly when he looked at the blood stains on his body, and then burst into a bright smile like the morning sun.

Mistaken?

With a little self-condemnation in his heart, the obsessive-compulsive disorder of pursuing perfection and chic, Lu Baiyi withdrew his short sword and shook off the blood on the blade.

mobilized the faint internal qi in the body, and with the soaring footwork, the afterimage of the young man in white was five points, and the same cold light flashed at the same time, just like a human pen, drawing an incomparably gorgeous sword flower.

"Manshu Shahua" is the name given by Lu Baiyi to the sword move he created, just like he expected, this is a sword move that reflects death, and when he saw it, he entered the Yellow Spring.

Of course, this kind of sword move that does not have much technical content, but is only created by virtue of the speed advantage brought by the human physique, Chilian Fairy is disdainful, and the first thing she said when she saw this move was "grandstanding".

In her opinion, this kind of meaningless thing can only be done so happily by this eccentric boy she saved.

But only Lu Baiyi himself understands that this is not his own eccentric taste, but a kind of pride, a kind of expectation.

As a traverser whose vision exceeds his strength, he will definitely have such pride, even if it is meaningless, I must have my own martial arts path. If you can't do this, don't you just mean that you're just a waste who eats and waits to die?

Although, this kind of thing of eating and waiting for death sounds pretty good.

Sighing softly, Lu Baiyi put away his short sword, looked at the four robbers who had fled, and did not chase them. It's not that he doesn't want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but he has already seen the figure of the Quanzhen disciple, and if he leaves at this time, I am afraid that it will be a matter of course to lose his reputation. Although he doesn't care about any reputation, who would be happy to be splashed with dirty water for no reason?

What's more, if the Chilian Fairy, who was born in the ancient tomb and was identified as a female demon, met a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, what kind of bloody storm would be set off, which was predictable.

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Baiyi decided to strike first, he believed that his eloquence was definitely better than his martial arts.

"Are you a master disciple of the Quanzhen Sect? This place is not the realm of Zhongnan Mountain, why are there so many strongmen who cut the path like this?" Without waiting for the Taoist priests to ask, Lu Baiyi asked with a disdainful expression.

He just deliberately provoked these, only angry people don't think, and only arrogant swingers can do it if they offend others in the first place. He wanted to give these people this impression, which ruled out the possibility of being evil from the beginning and could also hide his identity.

As everyone knows, more gold is defeated. Then, a prodigal son of a rich family has learned a few fists and feet, and it is natural for him to be unruly.

Once it is taken for granted, there will naturally be tolerance and tolerance, not to mention, there is the support of Brother Kong Fang behind this kind of naturalness, and he is naturally full of confidence.

Sure enough, the faces of several bulls immediately became ugly, but they didn't mean to do anything.

The young Taoist priest at the head seemed to have some prestige, stood at the moment, and arched his hand and said: "Since Gongzi knows the danger of this place, it is better to go back early, and don't provoke the strongman again." The son of a daughter can't sit down. I may be able to deal with it once, but if I meet a big man who gathers in the mountains and forests, I am afraid that with the son's current martial arts, his life will not be guaranteed!"

How nice it sounds, in fact, it is threatening Lu Baiyi, let him go wherever he likes, don't be an eyesore here.

But Lu Baiyi would not follow their wishes, just with the Chilian Fairy in the carriage behind him, several third-generation disciples dared to be arrogant in front of him, and they really beat the dog without looking at who the owner was.

has been a single dog for many years, and the adjective dog can only be regarded as self-deprecating in Lu Baiyi's eyes.

Thinking about it, the young man in white shook his head, jumped back into the carriage, and replied, "Hatred of green moss, poor age." Ignorance is warm in the morning sun, and it is rare to hear of the dragon gate. ”

Most of the Taoist priests in the mountains read a lot, not to mention the Quanzhen Sect. When several young Taoist priests heard this, their hearts immediately became angry, the four lines of poetry were not very good, but each sentence was mocking them as frogs at the bottom of the well, this was Lu Baiyi's already master-level mockery technique.

Lu Baiyi had long expected to meet the people of the Quanzhen Sect, and he also wanted to see the level of the famous and decent family, not only to explore the depth of this world, but also to recognize his own position. Only when people know themselves can they make progress.

In the carriage, Hong Lingbo looked at the master who had been sitting upright, very curious. You know, her master, known as the Red Lian Fairy, is not a good character, but until now, she has let that prodigal son call the shots, without the slightest anger.

How so? It's weird.

Li Mochou ignored the curiosity of her apprentice, she knew how much she had paid in order to penetrate the meridians in Lu Baiyi's body. At least ninety percent of the internal qi alone has been consumed, which is not something that can be recovered in one or two months.

Lu Baiyi's style is not only to test the world, but also to protect her. Lu Baiyi understood this but didn't say it, she didn't understand it or say it, but she was very stable and happy in her heart.