crossing with green hills

"For you!"

The voice was indifferent, but it made the middle-aged man tense. He glanced at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, and after struggling, a flash of determination flashed across his face.

"Thank you!"

Without further ado, he directly swallowed the elixir, sat cross-legged, and recovered from his injuries.

Staring at the five people opposite him, Li Tiansheng secretly sighed what kind of shit luck he had, but his face was calm and expressionless, and his eyes flashed in front of everyone.

Zi Xun, Tan Fan, Dong Hua, and Wu Gou swept past them, and finally fixed their eyes on the white-clothed body in the middle.

Bai Zihua!

Dressed in white clothes and Lingshuangxue, she swam across the world with her sword.

It's still like meeting someone in the mountains for the first time, with a cold expression on his face, his eyes seem to contain the world, and also contain the ultimate indifference and ruthlessness of this world.

Bai Zihua and the other five also had cold eyes and serious faces.

In their eyes, this man in Tsing Yi, whose origin is unknown, is like a cloud in the sky, boundless, like a moon in water, unpredictable and mysterious, hard to see through.

It is different from Bai Zihua's indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

He was so indifferent as if nothing in the world could shake his mind, and his eyes reflected the changes of the years and the vicissitudes of life.

It looks like a god who wakes up after sleeping for countless years, or a passerby who has lived through endless years.

"Who are you? You really want to meddle in your own business, can't you protect this sinner?" Xia Zixun asked impatiently.

Let the middle-aged people who were originally adjusting their breathing to recuperate from their injuries open their eyes and take a look at Li Tiansheng.

"Yes!"

Li Tiansheng admitted straightforwardly, with a calm face and no fear.

"He stole the corpse, colluded with Qisha, intending to steal the artifact, release the demon god, and harm the common people, and you still want to protect him?" Bai Zihua and Li Tiansheng looked at each other, their eyes like swords.

"How do you know that he is actively colluding, rather than being coerced?"

Eyes met, there was a buzzing sound in the air, Li Tiansheng faced Bai Zihua tit for tat with no fear on his face.

The middle-aged man finished adjusting his breath at this moment, and most of his injuries recovered. Hearing this, he opened his mouth to explain, "Seven Killers captured my son and forced me to hand over the artifact. Otherwise, he would kill my only son. It was a last resort. "

As soon as these words came out, Li Tiansheng was expressionless and remained indifferent, while the five people facing him looked a little embarrassed.

Among them, Donghua and Bai Zihua are the most eye-catching.

The former is embarrassing and then remorseful, and the latter is embarrassing and then indifferent.

"In that case...!" Donghua opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Interrupted by Bai Zihua.

The cold and calm voice resounded in the courtyard, but it was like frost in the twelfth lunar month, making the heart of the middle-aged man shudder.

"Right is right, wrong is wrong! If he is wrong, kill him, and his son will save him!"

"Zihua, you!"

Donghua wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Bai Zihua waving.

"Fellow Daoists, please get out of the way!"

"Ah!"

There was a slight sneer, but everyone in the field was deeply cultivated, and it was clearly heard in their ears.

He stared unkindly at the visitor in Tsing Yi who was thrusting horizontally.

"What are you laughing at?" Xia Zixun frowned.

"A man who laughs ridiculously!"

Bai Zihua frowned slightly, "Your Excellency really want to take care of this?"

Standing tall and straight, as motionless as a mountain, Li Tiansheng did not answer, but stood firmly in front of the middle-aged man without moving an inch.

Such a move!

No sound is better than sound!

"In that case, offend!"

But before the sound came to an end, Bai Zihua moved his wrist, and he drew his sword to face each other, the sword light was cold, and a dazzling stream of light was drawn across.

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Guess everyone, is the protagonist trying to be a good person?Or is there another picture?

Chapter 4 Met God!

Clang!

The sword light was extremely fast, the sword had just been drawn one moment, and it was already in front of the next moment.

The sharp sword intent pierced straight down, like the polar frost and snow that would never melt for a lifetime, sweeping towards it.

It hasn't been touched yet, but the skin is already sore.

It seems that even the soul is trembling faintly.

As soon as this No. 1 in the world makes a move, his terrifying strength can be known with a single strike.

Faced with this bright and bright sword, which was as cold as frost and snow, Li Tiansheng's face remained unchanged, he was not in a hurry, as if he was doing daily business at home, he flipped his palms, and pulled out a non-iron non-iron sword from the nameless void. Stone sword.

With a random flick upward, the menacing sword light can be easily blocked.

To be idle is to do a trivial thing.

Immediately, with a flick of the wrist, under Li Tiansheng's control, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian slashed across the air and came out with one strike.

At the beginning, it was unremarkable, but later, the faces of the people watching the battle changed wildly.

In this sword, they saw the mountains and rivers, the vast land, the vast starry sky, and all creatures.

Sweeping the universe and unifying the eight wastelands.

The sky and the earth seemed to dissolve in the sword.