Chapter Seventy-Six: I am a proud man
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Regardless of whether he is an immortal or a mortal, whether he is old or young, as long as he is a human, then if he wants to kill him, it only takes a moment.
When Zi Baifeng turned around, Luo Qianshan was pulling out his waist knife from Qu Longzi's back.
"You're good. "Zi Baifeng's heart is ruthless, Zi Baifeng's crisp and neat, Luo Qianshan has seen it.
This seemingly weak and bullying teenager is as terrible as a poisonous snake when he is cornered.
Zi Baifeng's fingers were trembling slightly, his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, which seemed cold and cruel, but it was actually a smile of fear. He was actually scared, so scared that he could barely move, his expression was already stiff, but his body was moving on its own.
Zi Baifeng's eyes were blank.
Luo Qianshan had seen that look, on the battlefield, this was a warrior with nowhere to retreat, he was wielding his sword.
Not for any feat, not for any righteousness, not for any country.
Just to survive, that little obsession can be burned into a raging flame!
He didn't understand why this teenager had to do this—he could have stayed out of the matter and kept a low profile.
He has a great talent and a bright future, and it only takes a little time for him to achieve great things.
And now, this young man, together with him, in this dangerous situation of life and death, carries a sword and kills.
There is a son Baifeng, who was once ruined by the bird and mouse view, and wandered with his father for several years, experienced a lot of suffering, and accumulated enough hatred in his heart.
Driven by such a hidden subconscious hatred, Zi Baifeng moved forward step by step, until he was involved in his family.
Bai Feng, a college student who has had a smooth journey, is kind and soft-hearted, but he will never allow anyone to destroy his current life - there is a faint fear in his heart, like a hideous beast underwater, although it is not obvious, it is extremely terrifying.
If...... If my father dies, what connection do I have with this world? What is the meaning of my existence? I come to this world, I leave my past world, I lose my past life, I say goodbye to my past parents, what are they like now—they can't think about it, they don't dare to think about it, they don't dare to think about it, they pretend to have no heart and lungs, they don't let themselves be quiet and have time to think about it.
It has nothing to do with life and death, but there is great fear!
Although selfish, there is only one thing he can do now.
He absolutely, absolutely does not allow this to happen.
Even if it is an enemy of the entire world!
So what?
My son Baifeng, will you be afraid?
This time, it wasn't a Zi Baifeng who retreated, a Zi Baifeng was on top.
It's that he's got out of it all.
Now he is a complete Zi Baifeng, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve the same goal.
Scholar, murdered.
Use your own sword, the Shuyue Sword!
"There are still twenty-two, kill ten more, and then you can go to negotiate terms with the non-mako. Zibai said, the smile of fear has been put away, after the first killing with his own hands, everything seems to have become much simpler.
The brain, it's working again.
"Is this guy really Zi Baifeng?" Luo Qianshan muttered in his heart, the young man in front of him, without the slightest expression, without the slightest look, without making the slightest movement, just stood there, a beam of moonlight hung down from his wrist, shining under his feet, turning into a ball of light.
He glanced sideways at the non-phantom who was sleeping soundly with his head down.
The old Taoist could not see the slightest wound on his body, and with the eyes of a murderous expert like Luo Qianshan, he couldn't see where the fatal wound was.
It's as if you were really hit by the moonlight and your life was taken.
Uneasily, he reached out and touched the non-phantom child, who fell back softly, his eyes still open, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.
Who says a scholar can't kill?
Luo Qianshan only had this idea in his heart.
Last time, Zi Baifeng "borrowed a knife to kill" and borrowed a knife from him, but he didn't kill Fei Mako.
And now, Zi Baifeng took action himself, and with just one sword, he took the life of one of the three people with the highest rank in Bird and Mouse Mountain.
This teenager ...... How does he hide his murderous aura?
Could it be that he didn't kill people without murderous intent?
Scholar...... How exactly do you kill people?
Shaking his head, shaking away the surprise in his heart, Luo Qianshan swore that if anyone dared to say to him that scholars were powerless in the future, he would knock out his front teeth!
"Let's go, check ...... slowly" Luo Qianshan didn't finish his sentence, and he heard four explosions.
......
Fei Mako clutched his chest, and it was then that he heard two cracking sounds.
He had never heard the sound of cracking, but it shook his heart like thunder.
Even the severe pain can't be taken care of for a moment.
He raised his wrist, and two of the twenty-six jade talismans on his wrist had already cracked.
More than a dozen cracks cracked on the jade talisman of the words "phantom" and "dragon", as if someone had smashed it with a hammer.
"Second Senior Brother!Qu Longzi!" Fei Mako's face changed.
The second senior brother and Qu Longzi's nephew died at the same time, how is this possible?
At this moment, Mamako heard a long roar coming from the far northwest, and he was extremely angry, shocking the entire heaven and earth.
"Big brother...... Senior brother is in Mengcheng!" Fei Jianzi was suddenly shocked, and he was overjoyed.
He was a smart man, and he immediately understood that the senior brother must have known that he was in danger, so he would go down the mountain to find him.
Like the disciples of the Bird and Mouse Temple, the spirit beasts of the Bird and Mouse Temple also have natal spirit talismans on the mountain, and when the white crane dies, the spirit runes should have been shattered, so the senior brother will come down the mountain.
If the senior brother comes down the mountain, the second senior brother will definitely stay in the bird and mouse view. And now that the second senior brother is dead, that's ...... Birds and mice watched a strong enemy?
How...... How can it be!
But no matter what, the non-mako will not delay here any longer.
When the senior brother arrives, whether it is Zi Baifeng or Luoqianshan, there is no need to be afraid, and it is meaningless for him to stay here any longer.
And Zijian and Yan Wu have no value in existence.
"You kill me White Crane, I will destroy your nine clans!"
Fei Mako jumped off the roof and walked into the room.
Zijian and Yan Wu looked back at the same time.
Seeing the resolute and cold eyes of Himako, they seemed to understand something.
"Big brother. Yan Wu's voice trembled a little.
Zijian turned his back, stretched out the hand tied behind his back, and grabbed Yan Wu's hand tightly.
Yan Wu's hand was so small, so cold, and trembling.
"Don't be afraid, Bai Feng will help us get revenge. Zijian said in a trembling voice.
Yan Wu grabbed Zijian's big hand and leaned his head on Zijian's solid back.
Before dying, they can't hug each other.
However, in this way, he held the hand of the son, and died without regrets.
Bai Feng, the little stone will be handed over to you.
Yan Wu closed his eyes, and two tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
Fei Jianzi lifted the palm of his hand, the palm was like jade, and it was as sharp as a knife.
Zijian looked at Fei Jian Zi without fear, he only felt that being able to hold Yan Wu's hand like this, even if it was death, it was already worth it.
It's just that I pity Bai Feng and Xiaoshi's two children, and this is really without a father.
"Fei Jianzi, do you know what my surname is?"
But Zijian didn't want to die like this, he wouldn't scold, so he just stared at Fei Jianzi and asked.
"Surname. Fei Mako subconsciously, replied.
But this question and answer in vain stirred up his memory.
Zi Baifeng had asked him the same thing in Mengcheng Mansion at the beginning!
How did he answer?
"Just remember. Zijian didn't say cruel words, didn't look angry, didn't curse, and seemed to accept the consequences so calmly.
However, he wants to let Fei Mazi remember what his surname is.
On the banks of the Yanghe River, Zi's, Zijian!
The look in his eyes, some contempt, some disdain, but no fear, seemed to be just explaining a truth.
Why is there a child in the world?
That's because there is Zijian in the world!
There is no land, there is no home, where is there no land, where is there you in every family, and there is no me without you!
There is no Zijian's backbone, where is Zibai's pride.
Without Zijian as the backbone of the mountain, how can there be Zibaifeng's talent!
There was also that sentence, which suddenly jumped into the heart of the non-mako.
"In this world, there is not only this sword!"
"Die!" Fei Mazi could no longer hold back the killing intent in his heart, and his palm fell, slapping Zijian's head.
......
"Not good!" Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan glanced at each other, they originally planned to kill them one by one one slowly, and then capture one or two people as hostages, so as to threaten others to submit, and then use the bird and mouse view and the disciples in the bird and mouse view as bargaining chips to negotiate with Fei Yangzi and Fei Jianzi.
But at this moment, the two people's plans were completely disrupted.
None of them are cultivators, they don't understand the supernatural powers of cultivators, and they only care about solving the strongest and most intractable enemies first, but they don't know the way, because if any one of them dies, the others will immediately know the way.
"Let's go!" Zi Baifeng turned his face and ran, a pair of shoes I don't know if Lu Dao has also been nourished by the demon cultivation technique, that run is fast and fast, and there is no embarrassment when he went up the mountain before.
"Your sister......" Luo Qianshan was a moment late, and he heard a shout from the back of the main hall: "Here!"
A bright light has already slashed down on the top of Luoqian Mountain.
Your sister's son Baifeng, you betray your friends for glory!
Luo Qianshan rolled on the spot, only to feel a pain in his shoulder, or swept by the sword light, but he didn't get up, directly unfolded the ground knife, rolled on the ground, and slashed at the ankle of the person who rushed in behind.
The man waved his finger, and the three-foot flying sword slashed through a crescent arc of light, blocking in front of the long knife of the Fallen Thousand Mountains.
The moonlight flashed.
Zi Baifeng had already given a thumbs up to Luo Qianshan: "Mengcheng is a good bait!"
"Your mother!" Luo Qianshan scolded angrily, this guy is so shameless, is this really the Zi Baifeng he knows?
Who lured out the devil in Zi Baifeng's heart?
He naturally didn't know what to do, Zi Baifeng was actually a complete dual personality, and the fusion of the two personalities was complicated.
The little angel of this son Baifeng had already been stabbed to death by the little devil with a fork.