Seeing that Li Wenshuo turned around to leave, Lin Hua snorted coldly and pointed out a purple sword qi.

Xiaoyaozi also shook his head, he didn't expect that his senior brother, who he respected on weekdays, would make it so difficult for a junior, and he was also a little angry in his heart, and he also stretched out his hand and waved a palm, wanting to scatter the sword qi.

Who knew that Lin Hua snorted coldly, and pointed to the sword, it was a move of white rainbow through the sun, as if teleporting, that is, he came to Xiaoyaozi's body, Xiaoyaozi was also furious, and immediately withdrew his hand, and the palm power that was hit was half dispersed, facing Lin Hua in front of him, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a wisp of sword light spit out from his mouth, and the wind rose, which turned into a flying sword like a substance, and fought with Lin Hua.

That purple sword qi was scattered in the air by Xiaoyaozi's palm, but he retracted his strength in advance, and most of the palm power was dispersed, and there was still a little residual sword qi flying towards Li Wenshuo.

Li Wenshuo gritted his teeth, but he was not retreating.

In an instant, the sword qi was like a purple streamer slashing at Qingshuang.

Although Qingshuang is a famous sword, if there is no sword qi internal force to penetrate the sword body, where can he block the blow of Master Xuanche, just listen to the sound, Qingshuang just jumped out of a finger-long opening, and the fine cracks crawled all over the small half of the sword body in an instant.

Li Wenshuo's right arm was shocked, and there was also a crisp sound of bone cracking, gritting his teeth, blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, he changed the sword in his left hand, and then the impact of this sword qi continued to fly back.

Dugu Qiu looked at Li Wenshuo's back as he staggered away, his eyes were red, and he was about to step forward, but he was pulled by someone and turned around to look.

"Senior sister?"

Mu Hibiscus looked at Dugu Qiu, frowned and said, "Brother Li has his own master there, and if you go, it's just to add to the chaos." ”

"But!"

"But what is it, I know you are worried about Brother Li, but you don't want to think about the fact that the master and that Li Wenshuo have no relatives and no reason, why would they fight with the head of the master for him?" Mu Hibiscus shook his head, looked at Li Wenshuo who was limping and walking down the mountain, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it just that you are afraid that you will lose your mind and go crazy in front of the head of the uncle, his old man and his uncle have been friends for decades, and they are not ambiguous at all, don't you have to die and have half a life if you go?"

Dugu Qiu let out a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "What if you die, I promised Brother Li that I would let him go down the mountain safely today, and now it has become like this, although Brother Li and I have not known each other for a long time, but I know that he is the same as me, he loves swords like life, and now that Qingshuang is destroyed, I deserve it even if I die!"

Lin Hua and Xiaoyaozi were entangled together, and they couldn't spare their hands for a while, and when they saw Li Wenshuo walking towards the bottom of the mountain, they were also anxious in their hearts, and shouted loudly: "Three elders!

Hearing this, Lin Wan, Lin Yu, and Lin Shao also glanced at each other and nodded, Lin Wan rose from the ground in an instant, and his body turned into a phantom, and in an instant, he appeared behind Li Wenshuo, frowned, and slapped it with one palm.

As the Great Elder of the Huashan Precept Academy, his cultivation is a cut higher than his two junior disciples, and he has reached the Xuantho Middle Realm, this palm seems to be unpretentious and unpretentious, without the slightest power, but if it is solid, even a piece of iron plate will be punched out of a hole.

But this palm hit as if it hit cotton, Lin Wan was startled, and she didn't know when a butter paper umbrella appeared in front of her.

A butter paper umbrella is nothing, even if the umbrella made of stainless steel is slapped, it will be twisted, but this butter paper umbrella is just the umbrella surface sinks down, and there is no other change.

Lin Wanleng snorted, the strength in his hand increased again, his whole body was shrouded in qi, his clothes were as hard as steel, even the cold mountain wind could not blow in the slightest, and the paper umbrella sank an inch.

Under the paper umbrella, the young man holding the handle of the umbrella frowned slightly, the cold breath filled the entire space, the big light ink-colored eyes showed the killing that should not be there at this age, the pale face did not have the slightest blood, and said coldly: "Don't break my umbrella." ”

The cold voice without a trace of anger sounded in his ears, Lin Wan only felt that his body trembled, as if he had thought of something, his lips immediately turned pale, and he wanted to fly back, but he found that his hand could not be taken back at all, as if he was sucked by the strange paper umbrella, with a low shout, the rolling internal force rushed out.

The young man looked at the increasingly deformed umbrella surface, and frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I said it, don't break my umbrella!"

With a little displeasure in his tone, a cold internal force poured out of his body, and passed down the umbrella handle to the umbrella surface, and the sunken umbrella surface instantly became straight, tough as steel, Lin Wan only felt an irresistible chill coming down the palm, and the weird suction disappeared with it, and he hurriedly took the opportunity to sweep back, and the speed was even faster than when he came.

After retreating for more than ten zhang before stopping, he looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn expression, that ordinary face made people feel that they could forget his appearance when they turned around, without the slightest impression, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to get involved in my Huashan matter!"

Lin Shao and Lin Yu also got up and stood beside Lin Wan, seeing that Lin Wan was forced to retreat, they couldn't calm down in their hearts, and their hearts said that Lin Wan's strength was enough to rank in the top five above this Huashan Mountain, but they were easily forced back by the young man in front of him who looked less than thirty years old, what kind of sacredness is this!

Why haven't you heard of such a number one person in the rivers and lakes?

Fifth, Ning Hao looked at the young man holding a paper umbrella not far away, his handsome face was pale and he couldn't help but secretly say carelessly, just then he took care of the battle between the fields, but he forgot that there was such a person standing next to him, and his back was wet with cold sweat in an instant, at this moment, the young man easily repelled the elders of the Huashan Sect who were already in the Xuanche Middle Realm, if he shot at himself when he was defenseless, wouldn't he already be a corpse?

Lin Hua and Xiaoyaozi noticed this scene, and they also stopped for a while, looking at the young man with an indifferent face.

The young man holding the butter paper umbrella looked at the three Huashan elders in front of him expressionlessly, and the cold murderous aura spread, and the air on this sword flat seemed to be frozen.

The world is gray and white.

Suddenly a gusting wind blew a tragic sound, and the lightning fell down like a large canopy, shining brightly in all directions, followed by a thunderclap in the ground.

Heavy raindrops hit the surface of the butter-paper umbrella with a popping sound.

The young man with the umbrella didn't move, he only widened his eyes and glanced in all directions. Nameless melancholy fled, and a new spirit stirred in his veins.

There are greasy umbrellas that divide the world into two sides.

Outside the umbrella it was pouring rain

The wind and rain inside the umbrella cannot enter

The young man felt the figure behind him that was gradually disappearing in the rainstorm, and let out a sigh of relief, only then did he remember Lin Wan's question in front of him.

The gentle smile in Mo Che's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he said softly, "Ask me who I am?"

Lin Wan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at the young man in front of him motionlessly, his right hand, which had just been eroded by the cold internal force, had only regained a little sense now.

"Who am I?"

The young man raised his head slightly, wanting to look at the dark clouds in the sky, but only saw the somewhat greasy umbrella surface, and frowned slightly.

Thin lips spit out a few words indifferently.

"It's been a long time since anyone called my name. ”

"People who know my name seem to be dead. ”

The cold chill seemed to annihilate the bleak spring rain in an instant, and everyone felt as if their hearts were pinched by a pair of big hands, and the terrifying aura swept through everyone's minds.

The wind howled, and the rain began to fall again, and it became heavier and heavier. Thunder, rumbling and rolling through. The storm and rain have pressed the reeds into the water. The raindrops hit the umbrella surface, spun around like beads, and then exploded, and the heavens and the earth were connected by this boundless rainstorm, and a large area was misty.

"Do you want me to tell you my name? ”