The cold wind is howling, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The white-clothed masked young man who seemed to have been injured stood faintly in the front yard of the empty and unmanned Ask Dao Hall. The figure trembled slightly, even the chest had already fallen together, and it seemed that although the wound on the erection was not fatal, it was also a heavy blow that hurt his vitality.

Lin Yizhi and Lu Xiyue, two ten-year-old children, have seen such a scene there. couldn't help but be a little frightened, Lin Yizhi was better, because this scene was not worth mentioning compared to the scene in Fengling Village, but Lin Yi subconsciously felt that the white-clothed masked young man on the other side who was as tall and short as him, and even his age was similar to him, must have cultivated to a high level, thinking of the incident of the Sword Pavilion calling the police, he naturally understood the origin of the uninvited guest in front of him.

But Lu Xiyue had never seen this scene, and she had already lost her voice with a scream of "ah-".

It's just that the young man in white just stood there coldly, looking at the two uncovered eyes on the mask, in addition to the cold eyes, there was actually a kind of surprise in those eyes. There was also a deep disbelief in that kind of surprise.

Even Lin Yizhi, who was looking at him, also noticed the look in this person's eyes, and he was quite puzzled. His cultivation was effortless to pinch these two people to death, but what was the surprise and hesitation in the eyes of this young man in white for?

It's just that Lin Yizhi never dreamed that the moment the young man in white saw Lin Yizhi, a hundred thoughts had already turned in his heart, and he suddenly felt that this was too much of a coincidence?

Because, it's too similar!

It's like carved out of a mold, and the young man in white has already said this sentence thousands of times in his heart. Lin Yizhi didn't know, but the young man in white really understood, because the Mo Youfeng apprentice in front of him was so imaginary with himself, or it was simply another him.

The same height, the same physique, even the same looks! Are there really two people in the world who look so alike?

But how did the white-clothed young man Ren think about it, but he was still puzzled. The figure was stunned for a long time. The eyes are good to stare at the other self in front of him.

In addition to the difference in temperament on his body, he really can't find another reason to make this white-clothed man believe that the person in front of him is really another doppelganger of himself.

This, what the hell is going on.

It doesn't matter what secret he has in it, maybe it's just a trick, maybe it's just a coincidence.

It's just that the white-clothed young man pointed the plain fan in his hand at Lin Yizhi, but asked a sentence that surprised Lin Yizhi: "You, who are you?"

Lin Yizhi was obviously a little angry at this question, you are an uninvited guest, but you came to ask me, isn't this putting the cart before the horse? Lin Yizhi laughed angrily: "I'm afraid I should ask you this sentence! You are alone, and you come to me Mo Youfeng wearing a mask, but what are you doing, who are you......

After that, he protected Lu Xiyue behind him. In fact, Lu Xiyue's cultivation is already in the realm of building the foundation of the Great Perfection, that is, one foot has stepped into the realm of Jindan. It's just that the boy's unique protection**, and his determination to treat this little sister as life-like love, made him stand in front without hesitation, facing this uninvited guest alone.

The young man in white seemed to smile, and even those two eyes also showed a look of disdain. He said slowly: "I should be this younger generation of the Divorce Sect, all of them are like Chu Xiao's cultivation, I didn't think about it, but there is a fool who can't condense a lot of energy, just because you want to stop me? Read you......" He paused again, and then said, "You leave her behind, go by yourself, don't mistake yourself!"

Lu Xiyue heard it clearly, and her heart was very nervous, she was really afraid that Lin Yizhi would just leave, and grabbed Lin Yizhi's arm tightly with her pink little hand behind her.

Lin Yizhi gently shook Lu Xiyue's hand, then turned back to the little junior sister and smiled: "Little junior sister, don't be afraid, let's deal with him, this person is most likely the one who stole the sword, presumably Senior Brother Chu and they are coming." Even if you lose my cheap life, you have to protect your little sister!"

After that, the smile like the wind bloomed, and Lu Xiyue was a little stupid when she saw it, and it seemed to be her whole world at that moment.

Is he really willing to do anything for her, desperately to love her and protect her? Where did he get the courage? Is it just his affection for her brother? In an instant, Lu Xiyue felt that the thin little senior brother in front of him was so tall, even better than many men in this world.

Lin Yizhi turned his head, and when he faced the white-clothed masked boy, his expression had become a little resolute, and even a little more or less heroic. He said slowly, word by word: "Since I came to this Mo Worry Peak, I have loved me very much, and my little sister has been even more meticulous to me, at that moment I decided that my little sister treated me like this, it was worth fighting for her life, if you want to hold the little sister hostage, kill me first, even if you have a breath, I won't allow you to hurt my little sister for half a minute!" When he said the last few sentences, the voice had changed from soft to sonorous.

The young man in white seemed to be a little surprised, and said coldly: "Hehe, it's up to you, are you really willing to die for her?"

"What about death? I have a cheap life, and my qualifications are very poor, even if I die, I can also repay my master's family for taking in, and my little junior sister protects me everywhere, even at the expense of colliding with my master! I am dead, and I can also repay my master's family for taking in," Lin Yizhi said slowly, listening to Lu Xiyue's ears, but the words hit Lu Xiyue's heart, and in an instant, this girl who was not yet ten years old had already burst into tears.

The young man in white was obviously a little surprised, and still didn't make a move: "Do you know, you can't stop me at all, so you should give up." "He has always cherished words like gold, but today he does not know how to say so much, and he still has some bitter persuasion for this enemy. Maybe it's just because he doesn't bother to do anything with this low-level young man, or maybe it's the reason that only he knows.

Lin Yizhi's face turned pale and said: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, even if you have to try it, don't talk nonsense, aren't you unwilling to do it?"

The young man in white shook his head helplessly and said, "If I make a move, you will be knocked down in an instant, so you should do it first." Even now, the young man in white still has no intention of doing anything.

Lin Yizhi let out a loud shout, and transported all the true qi condensed in the dantian some time ago to his left arm, which actually thickened slightly, and then smashed towards the white-clothed young man with a punch.

This is Lin Yizhi's first opponent in ten years, Lin Yizhi knows that he is mobilizing all his strength, and the result is also a fiasco, because their strength is really different.

But he didn't hesitate at all, and his left arm was like a fierce tiger, and he actually brought the slightest sound of wind and waved straight towards the white-clothed young man.

The young man in white shook his head and said, "Too weak, why are you doing this?"

After that, he didn't see how he behaved, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes when Lin Yizhi's fist seemed to have not arrived. Lin Yiyi smashed his fist, and due to the excessive force, he staggered forward a few steps, looking quite embarrassed.

Lin Yizhi was surprised to see a big living person disappear in front of him, when he heard Lu Xiyue shouting nervously: "Brother Yizhi, be careful behind you!"

Before Lin Yizhi could react, he felt a wave of true qi attacking behind him, and he could only twist his head, and just saw that the left fist of the young man in white seemed to have boundless power, and it had slammed into his back.

With a muffled sound, Lin Yizhi's body was still knocked out two feet away, and then fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

This is the only feeling Lin Yizhi has at the moment. The boundless pain spread rapidly from his back to his whole body, and this pain was like a steel knife scraping his bones, tearing this already thin body apart. Lin Yizhi trembled in an instant, lying straight on the ground, the facial features on his face were a little distorted because of the pain, but he just bit his lip with bloodstained teeth, and just didn't say a word.

Then he supported himself with his hands, and staggered and struggled to stand up, this difficult stop, as if exhausting the strength of his whole body, no one doubted, the next moment even a little breeze could blow him down again.

Lin Yizhi's fists were clenched, his eyes seemed to be spurting blood, but he still didn't retreat, staring at the white-clothed young man, and hummed out an intermittent sentence with difficulty: "Your palm is still too light, you can't kill me, I still have a chance!"

Without the slightest hesitation, this swing seemed so resolute and stubborn!

The young man in white was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him with a low cultivation would have the strength to fight back, and said coldly: "I underestimate you, your cultivation is not good, but your mind is excellent!"

Lin Yizhi's body flew upside down again like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. This time it was worse than the last time, and the blood in his mouth spurted out of his body violently. Lin Yizhi's body was already curled up together, but he still didn't say a word, struggling to stand up, but after trying a few times, the body seemed to weigh like a thousand catties, only half of which was propped up, and then he fell heavily to the ground again, and so on, fell down and got up again, got up and fell again.

Blood had stained the ten-year-old's clothes red, and the original color of the clothes had been covered and there was no trace of them.

But he still stubbornly did this action over and over again, trying to get up.

Lu Xiyue's heart was already like a stormy wave, this was only a few times with him, except for the night when she went to see him to send chicken soup, there was no intimate little brother, but now he desperately saved him and protected her, the stubbornness and unrepentance in his eyes did not change in the slightest when he was seriously injured.

Lu Xiyue was in pain and pity, and she couldn't wait for herself to endure the boundless pain for this little senior brother in the past. Tears had already wet the pretty girl's face, and she called out to him loudly: "Brother Yizhi, you go, leave me alone!"

Lin Yizhi's half-supported body kept trembling, but he looked back at the little junior sister who was already in tears, and when he saw that her face was full of tears, he actually smiled at her.

It was the reassuring smile with the bloodstains on his face, the young man covered in blood, who was so gentle and smiling so quietly and warmly at this little junior sister who wanted to protect him with all his life.

He slowly spoke: "Little junior sister, don't worry, I....I'm fine!" After that, he seemed to mobilize all the remaining strength again, "Ah-" A heart-rending cry of pain, this seriously injured Lin Yizhi, in Lu Xiyue's teary eyes, in the eyes of the young man in white with infinite surprise, once again swayed and stubbornly stood up straight.

Lu Xiyue was completely stunned by the scene in front of her, and she recited this unyielding name over and over again in her mouth: "Brother Yizhi...... Brother Yizhi......"

The white-clothed masked young man watched all this, and seemed to be shocked by the perseverance and stubbornness of this Mo Youfeng apprentice, and only sighed lightly: "If you know me, it's a very good thing, but if you continue to be stubborn like this, I'm afraid you really won't be able to live." ”

Lin Yizhi gritted his teeth but didn't answer, raised his left leg, took a difficult step forward, and then his right leg, just like that, step by step, step by step, no, it should be called moving to the front of the young man in white, and he smiled miserably: "I said, even if I still have a breath, you don't want to move my little junior sister!"

Lu Xiyue couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to Lin Yizhi while crying, shook his shoulder vigorously, and shouted loudly: "You wood! You have to take care of me after you are like this, you go, go quickly!"

Lin Yizhi wanted to raise his hand for Lu Xiyue's tears, but found that he couldn't do it with such a simple action, and then he squeezed Lu Xiyue behind him with his body, and looked at the white-clothed young man with a little sloppy eyes and said, "You...... Come on!"

The young man shook his head slightly, then you are looking for death!" After that, as soon as his left palm stood up, an afterimage had come in front of Lin Yizhi, and a palm was slapped on Lin Yizhi's left shoulder, and the huge palm wind took Lu Xiyue back several steps. Lin Yizhi snorted and fell to the ground again.

As if it had taken 10,000 years, Lin Yizhi struggled to stand up again and said, "Come... Let's do it!"

The young man stopped answering, and another palm hit Lin Yizhi's right shoulder, and Lin Yizhi fell to the ground again.

In this way, like a painful reincarnation, Lin Yizhi was knocked down again and again, and then struggled, trembling and standing up again, without the slightest hesitation in front of Lu Xiyue.

Lu Xiyue had already cried into tears, but she was in chaos, and secretly said in her heart, Daddy, why haven't you come back, if Yizhi's brother dies for me, I won't be able to live.

Finally, Lin Yizhi's body couldn't stand up anymore after falling again and again, and he was already blurred with flesh and blood lying on the ground, unable to move.

The white-clothed young man seemed to laugh and said, "This time, how can you stop me?" Lu Xiyue's face was full of tears, and at this time she was already at a loss, and she didn't even have the consciousness to fight back.

Suddenly, just as the young man in white had just taken a step, a pair of bloody little hands grabbed his ankles tightly, making his figure stagnate, and then a voice as light as a mosquito had not regressed in the slightest: "You can't walk...... Little sister, let's go!"

It was Lin Yizhi, whose hands had already been stained with blood, at this time he couldn't stand up, and his mind was close to trance, but there was an incomparably stubborn belief that kept echoing in his ears: You can't fall like this, you can't be so cowardly, you said, you want to treat her like your own sister, how can you stop there?

So, the trembling little hands full of blood stretched out like that and grabbed the ankles of the young man in white, but they were so hard that the young man in white felt a little pain.

"Something that doesn't look interesting!" The patience of the young man in white was exhausted little by little, he snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his foot, Lin Yizhi's body flew upside down and fell a few feet away.

Now, no one can stop him and her. The eyes on the mask were covered by the boundless murderous aura, and he walked up to Lu Xiyue, who was crying, and said, "Are you dying by yourself, or will I come!"

"Ahh Lu Xiyue choked up and pointed at the white-clothed young man who was forced up with this blue ink-colored jade flute, and said sadly: "You hurt my brother Yizhi, I will let you pay for your life!"

The white-clothed young man was stunned and said, "I never thought that you would have such a cultivation at such an age, it seems that you are really talented from Worrying Mountain!"

Lu Xiyue bit her lips tightly, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and with a pinch of her hands, the blue ink-colored jade flute had already hit the white-clothed young man straight from mid-air.

The white-clothed young man flashed slightly, and the two magic weapons trembled in mid-air, with a white mang victory on one side and a green light on the other.

It's just that how can the Great Perfection of Driving Things compare to the cultivation of this Jindan Great Perfection, and in less than half a moment, the jade flute has trembled, and the green light is getting weaker and weaker. Lu Xiyue just gritted her teeth and insisted, but she understood that it wouldn't be long before she couldn't support it.

At this moment, a person behind him said coldly: "Which family's children are not optimistic, come to me to leave the worry sect and scatter the wild!"

Lu Xiyue listened to it but was familiar, but when she looked at it, it was Mo Youfeng's second disciple, Bai Limu!

This white-clothed young man knew that things had changed, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, but the coercion exuded by this person was almost the same cultivation as his own, and he also received a sword from Chu Xiao, although this sword was not enough to kill, but it also hurt the soul, it was better to ......

He made up his mind, and didn't turn around, a yellow dragon probed his claws, and the dream-like soul snatching fan in his hand had already reached Lu Xiyue's choked throat, and then said coldly: "Don't move anyone!"

Seeing this, Lu Xiyue was in a hurry, but she didn't dare to move.

There was another flash of white light, and Chu Xiao beside Bai Limu also floated over, but when he looked at the current situation, he was surprised.

Lu Xiyue was held hostage by the white-clothed young man who stole the sword, and not far away, a bloody figure was lying on the ground, but he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and if he looked closely, that person was Lin Yizhi.

The question was out of his body, Chu Xiao pointed at the white-clothed young man, eager to crush him and say, "You let her go, we will fight alone!"

The young man in white looked up to the sky and smiled, and said softly: "Are you stupid for me?" I let him go, and his body and hand were seriously injured, and I can't get out of here even if I want to!"

Bai Limu held his hand away from the people, and said coldly: "If you move a single hair of your little junior sister, I will definitely make you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces." If you want to leave, you can let her go, and I'll let you go!"

The young man in white smiled and said: "How many people want to break my body into thousands of pieces, and the lying one also said the same, as if I can take my life, and it is not impossible to let this girl go, but you all step back, I will take her out of the Liwu Mountain Realm, and let her go!"

Bai Limu and Chu Xiao, you look at me, I look at you, they can't make up their minds, if they let him go, the safety of the little junior sister is unknown, if you don't let go, now the little junior sister's life will hang by a thread.

How can this be good.

Lu Xiyue's face was already pale, and Ren was unable to say a word.

Silence, deathly silence, the two sides were so deadlocked here, not retreating at all.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice shouted: "If you let her go, wouldn't it be better for me to be your hostage! ”

This hoarse and almost inaudible voice broke the nervous mood, and everyone looked over, only to see the figure lying on his stomach in the distance, struggling, as if he had used all his strength, and then stood up little by little, very slowly, and then walked towards the young man in white tremblingly, and said as he walked: "You can hold me hostage, I want to exchange my life with my little sister......"

Everyone was overshadowed, but Lu Xiyue was already crying silently, unable to speak, looking at this slow figure that was already dripping with blood, she couldn't say a word......