Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Hearing You's childish boy, a few people looked at him with disdain, and saw a boy in his teens with a condensed expression.

The aggressive aura exuding from the young man made their eyes flash, but the male cultivator who was stepping on Song Ming spoke contemptuously.

"What kind of thing are you, do you want to tell me what to do with the young master?"

"Hey, don't pee and look in the mirror, what qualifications do you have?"

Liang Lin's hand holding the hatchet became tighter and tighter, and there was a cold killing intent in his voice.

"What qualifications do you have? It depends on what the knife in my hand says!"

He moved with the sound, and he flew forward while speaking, the hatchet pierced the air, and the piercing cold light hit the male cultivator who opened his mouth.

The male cultivator originally only thought of him as a stern little beggar, but he didn't expect that when he made a move, his moves would be so fierce.

He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to dodge, but fortunately he had a cultivation level by his side, so he narrowly escaped.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his back instantly, he didn't expect that this unattractive boy would be a sword repairer with good qualifications.

"Who exactly are you?"

Liang Lin turned a deaf ear to his words, and under his vigilant eyes, stepped forward to help Song Ming who was lying on the ground.

"Merely Zhuzi, do you really think that Benxiu can't do anything about you?"

Seeing that he was ignored by a teenage boy, the male cultivator became furious and made another attack. The fly whisk in his hand brought up boundless waves, and aimed directly at Liang Lin's face with awe-inspiring aura.

Faced with such an offensive, Liang Lin didn't even blink his eyes, and without hesitation, he raised his momentum and swung his saber.

A cold light flashed, and a blast of stellar energy soared towards the sky, facing the wave of air.

In the next second, Jian Gang was easily scattered, and Liang Lin couldn't dodge it, and was directly knocked away more than ten meters.

The old unhealed rib injury was pulled again, Liang Lin felt as if he had been run over by a boulder, and gasped for air in pain.

"But so!"

Seeing the young man in a mess, the male cultivator didn't bother to speak.

But unexpectedly, the boy stood up again, and slashed at himself again.

The male cultivator subconsciously operated his kung fu and swung his whisk to block the blow.

He looked at Liang Lin with trembling eyes, he didn't expect this little boy to have such courage to admit defeat and not fear death.

The air wave whizzed over, like a roaring giant dragon, knocking the young man away again.

He shook his head when he saw this, even if he was extremely talented, how many people valued his current level.

Nanxiu sighed softly, and he didn't want to entangle Liang Lin more, and prepared to leave.

He just turned around, only to see the astonished eyes of fellow monks.

He hurriedly turned his head, and saw that the young man who had been immobilized by the heavy blow just now got up again.

Even though his body was covered in blood at this time, my hatchet hand was still trembling, but there was still fierce fighting intent in my eyes.

Seeing him like this, the male cultivator was a little impatient.

However, the mere ants tried to challenge his majesty again and again, what would this do to his face.

This time, he directly showed his true strength, swung his whisk, and his endless spiritual power condensed into a giant dragon, with a vigorous body and powerful claws, and with a long roar, he attacked Liang Lin.

The spiritual power was so strong that even the space around the giant dragon was temporarily burst into gaps in the boundless void!

The mountains shook in an instant, and even the flat ground outside the ruins of Tianyuan Gate was smashed into a huge hole.

Liang Linzheng fell into the deep pit and didn't get up for a long time.

Nanxiu sneered, "It's just a mortal, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, ready to call the fellow monks to leave together.

"Master...Senior brother..." A female cultivator suddenly said, pointing to the deep pit in disbelief.

But it turned out that the young man was trying his best to crawl out of the deep pit, and behind him, there was already a long bloodstain.

As if he didn't know the pain, he trembled and stood up leaning on the hatchet. He was in a mess, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

"A move!"

He shouted with all his might.

The male cultivator's anger had reached its peak, and he was about to strike him the last time, but was stopped by fellow cultivators.

"Brother, let's not get entangled with this mortal, he is a lunatic!"

Everyone was obviously intimidated by his reckless posture, and at this moment they only hoped to get away from this terrifying kid as soon as possible.

The male cultivator looked at his expression, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, and finally led his brothers and sisters away.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared into the sky that Liang Lin stopped holding on and fell to the ground.
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Outside the screen, a group of strong men couldn't recover for a long time after seeing this place.

It is a lie to say that there is no touch. Seeing that a weak mortal has the will to fight without fear of life and death, and dares to contend with a strong person.

Such firm and tenacious determination impressed everyone present.

Thinking about how many years later, such an amazingly talented young man would grow into a murderous demon, and everyone felt a sense of pity in their hearts.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke, his tone full of disappointment.

"There is such a stubborn person in the world, with such tenacious perseverance, he is the only one who can be called an emperor to you and me."

Everyone present nodded their heads.

That's right, the road of practice is against the sky, even if you have the treasure of heaven and earth by your side, it is by no means a smooth road.

What's more, Dijun's parents died and wandered around since he was a child, and even at the age of ten, he resolutely cut off his own divine veins and self-destructed Yuanling.

What price did he pay to become the emperor who unified the three realms step by step?

Liang Xiaoxiao was still suppressed by Ruyigui Yuanzhong at this time, she also saw the scenes in the ancient paintings in the clock, her tears had already been dried up by her crying, so she could only beat the wall of the clock feebly, but she couldn't do anything. Soothe your grief.

Only now did she realize that when she was being cared for and taught by her master and loved by fellow senior brothers and sisters, her elder brother was suffering the heat of the world in a dark corner.

In this turbulent world, even surviving is difficult, let alone a child with no one to rely on and whose foundation has been destroyed.

"Brother!!!—I owe you all, it's all my fault!!!!"

She roared in pain, completely losing the image of a cold empress in the past.

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While Liang Lin was in a daze, he suddenly felt that someone was shaking him desperately, involving his wound, and the severe pain made his whole body tremble.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Song Ming's anxious face

"Liang Lin! Don't let anything happen to you!! I don't want to owe you anything, don't scare me!!!"

Liang Lin stretched out his hand to hold him down with all his strength.

"If you really want me to die, just keep shaking me like this..."

Seeing that he finally woke up, Song Ming hugged him, and the former high-ranking playboy actually cried aloud.

"Why did you save me like this!!! How can you ask me to pay back!!!"

"If you die, what will I do next!!"

Song Ming complained, but his tone was full of joy that Liang Lin woke up.