"Little thief, what do you want to do?" Looking at the golden streamer that wrapped his hand in horror, Huang Sheng had a premonition that as long as Bai Mu was willing, he would be able to cut off his hand immediately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ask for your hand. ”

Glancing at him expressionlessly, Bai Mu's eyes lit up. Then, I saw that the golden light suddenly rose, and let out a heaven-shaking sword groan.

"Ahh

At the same time, Huang Sheng, who was just about to resist, fell back to the ground and roared in pain.

Immediately afterward, the crowd saw a scene that almost took their breath away. There, Huang Sheng's body was stained with dots of blood, and there was no flesh on his right hand and arm, and some were only bones, as if all the flesh and skin had been swept away.

And Huang Sheng, who screamed like this for a moment, looked at his right arm that exuded immortal power, and said with a hideous smile: "You can't take my arm today, but I want to take your life." ”

Obviously, in his opinion, his bones were not broken, and it was because of his own immortal power that blocked it.

"Kara..."

However, as soon as he finished saying this, his seemingly intact bony hand shattered inch by inch in an instant, and fell to the ground.

"How... How could this be..."Looking at the right hand that had completely dissipated and didn't even have a bone left, Huang Sheng finally felt a little frightened in his heart.

Could it be that the news is true, he is really the Lord of the Heavenly Palace!

Ignoring the change in Huang Sheng's expression, the Demon Suppression Sword in Bai Mu's hand trembled, and the killing intent in his eyes was obvious: "If you want to kill me, then it is better for me to kill you first." ”

Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen whispered to Luo Mi with a little worry: "Master Mother, Palace Master He..." Obviously, in her opinion, it is not very wise to provoke life and death in Dingliang.

"Let him go. ”

Luo Mi's eyes were as plain as water, and she understood that Bai Mu needed to vent. The knot that had accumulated in his heart had been accumulated for too long and too deeply. Perhaps, vent, he will be better.

As for the outcome, she didn't care. As long as she can get better, she is satisfied.

"Leave me alone... Leave me alone... It's me who is despicable, it's me who is shameless, you let me go, let me go, I promise that I won't dare to do it again in the future..."Seeing the form in front of him clearly, Huang Sheng's true face was completely exposed, and he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

In the face of his words begging for mercy, Yeming stepped forward and stood beside Bai Mu and whispered: "In a foreign land, there are fewer enemies to provoke, and there is no need to kill them all. ”

As if he was clear by his words, the killing intent in Bai Mu's eyes faded a little, and he looked at Huang Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and said, "Next time, I will die." ”

His words were short, as short as just those four words. However, everyone heard the threat of killing the next time they committed it. At the same time, they are also more convinced that the Temple of Life and Death will not give up.

"Don't dare, absolutely don't dare..."Huang Sheng trembled and bowed.

"Brother Huang, please. ”

Yeming glanced at him disdainfully, and spoke out loud. And when Huang Sheng staggered to the door of the teahouse, he said again: "If Brother Huang commits it again, when the time comes, I don't mind helping when I want to come to my house." ”

"I'm average, too. Lu Tang drank his wine.

Hearing the words of these two, Huang Sheng's body was shocked. He knew very well that when they said help, they were not helping him, but helping Bai Mu. At this moment, he just wants to get out of here quickly, to leave the place where he lost face for the first time.

With Huang Sheng leaving, Bai Mu's Demon Sword was put away, and he returned to his drunken and hazy appearance. Immediately, he ignored everyone present, shook his head and whispered while shaking his head and walking inward: "This fairy ghost is drunk... It's a bit hard, I'm a little dizzy, I have to sleep... Sleep will..."

However, his words, listening to the ears of those ordinary and immortal cultivators present, were all a little helpless. This is called a little dizzy? He was able to kill so many people even after drinking the immortal ghost drunk, which shocked Huang Sheng in the Hall of Life and Death.

With such a result, no matter how stupid everyone is, they can see it, Bai Mu is not an ordinary person. Even, it may be the strongest among the immortals.

It's just that Bai Mu and the others don't care about their thoughts. After all, Huang Sheng, who had cultivated for so long, still piled up the Purple Court True Immortal with pills, was really useless to them.

Ye Ming, Lu Tangsheng, and most of the people in the Heavenly Palace who were present were almost able to capture him. Huang Sheng's arrogance is just a fox and a fake tiger.

When Bai Mu walked into the inner courtyard, Luo Mirou smiled and nodded to Lu Tangsheng and Yeming. Then, she followed Bai Mu, obviously she was not very at ease with Bai Mu's current state.

As for the teahouse, it was re-processed under the busy work of Fang Sanba and others. That Ye Ming and Lu Tangsheng, as if they hated seeing each other, sat together and drank tea.

And for today's events, everyone is surprisingly unanimous, needless to say, just silent. They knew that such a face-wrenching thing would be disgraced when they said it. Since there is no light, it must be avoided.

If you avoid it, then the teahouse with the protection of the Ye family and the Lu family will be fine. The ones who have something to do are these ordinary and ordinary people, and in order to avoid this unnecessary trouble, these people are almost unanimous and rarely mention this matter.

After all, no one wants to offend a powerful force comparable to the Ye family for no reason.

Inner Courtyard.

Bai Mu didn't enter the room, but kept dancing with a light sword in the courtyard, as if he wanted to dance all the injustices in the world and cut out the sorrows in the world.

Feel the anger, murderous intent, and evil aura contained in that sword intent...

Luo Milian walked lightly to the stone table, and a lyre appeared on the stone table. Immediately after, her bare hand was placed on the Yaoqin and plucked. At the same time, the faint sound of the piano like a fairy sound spread in this inner courtyard.

The continuous movement of this section seems to be wonderful to penetrate the world and purify the soul. Bai Mu, who was anxious, gradually calmed down, and the swinging long sword was also a lot less aggressive.

In fact, during this period of time, Luo Mi would play music for Bai Mufuqin every day to relieve his depression. Day after day, Bai Mu has even become accustomed to this kind of piano sound.

Gradually, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or what. Whenever he heard this wonderful sound, he felt as if he could forget all the grievances and hatreds in the world.

At that moment, Bai Mu seemed to feel that in the whole world, there were only him and Luo Mi. The two of them, on the bank of the Naluo River, beside the Qinghe Forest, stroked the piano and watched the prosperity of the world, and spent this water-like year together.

He understood that he might have fallen in love with Luo Mi unknowingly. However, when he thought of the dead Su Jing, he couldn't think about love.

In this life, he has already lost one person, and he is afraid of losing another person.

"Bai Mu, are you still unwilling to wake up?" The faint words sounded, Luo Mi stopped stroking the qin, and looked at him quietly with beautiful eyes.

She understands that his heart can always be clear. It's just that he himself is afraid of being sober.