The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

Just now, together with the two monks who were fighting in white clothes, while protecting the disciples, telling them to leave quickly, they looked at each other intently.

Against the strong wind, the head of Emei yelled at the abbot of Shaolin next to him: "This sword spirit can't go crazy anymore, we have to find a way to stop him, otherwise Bailuya will not survive!"

"Senior Sword Spirit is delirious now, let's go up together and see if we can break through his wind wall." Shaolin abbot's Zen staff dances like a tiger, blowing away the flying sand and stones and awe-inspiring sword energy brought up by the strong wind, I can separate my mind and take the time to reply.

"I can't control that much anymore. If you don't control Fellow Daoist Bai, we will all die here!" Wudang headmaster lived up to his immortal demeanor, his hair and dust were scattered by the strong wind. Ya rushed to the ring first.

The remaining two joined forces tacitly with elders and seniors from other sects, and seven or eight masters rushed towards the ring at once.

"Hehehe... overestimated one's abilities!" Seeing those people wanting to rush to the ring, Bai Yi turned his godless blood eyes slightly, raised his palms, and held the ball in front of his chest. The palms of his hands converged into a ball, and the white clothes suddenly pushed the palm, and a wave of spiritual power exploded in the air, shaking the ground and frightening countless birds in the forest. He flew out, and suffered internal injuries, either lightly or severely.

"Xiaobai!!!" Ye Baiyi was led by Zhang Chengling, and hurried up to Bailuya, and saw the crazy Baiyi and the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were beaten to the ground by him at a glance.

"Master?"

Ye Baiyi's "Xiaobai" pierced through the howling wind and rang in Baiyi's ears. When he heard the extremely familiar voice, he turned his head stiffly, and his empty blood pupils focused on his master's shocked and astonished face, and he even laughed out loud. Come on.

"Hehe...Master? I avenged Rong Xuan! Hahahahaha!"

"Xiaobai! Wake up! Stop it!" Ye Baiyi yelled as he faced the empty blood pupils in the white clothes, the pupils shrank suddenly, and rushed towards the ring against the strong wind.

"Stop? Why stop?! They forced Rong Xuan to death, they want to kill me! They want to kill me!! I want them to die! Go to death!!!" Bai Yi heard Ye Baiyi's words, his expression was only After waking up for a moment, he was swallowed by the inner demon again, holding his head in pain, and roaring frantically.

"Xiaobai! Don't be controlled by the demons in your heart, and you will be killed again!" Ye Baiyi stared at Baiyi's pupils through the wind wall, seeing the momentary clarity in his eyes, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw and pulling out the dragon's back The sword swung several sword lights to split the wind clusters and flying sand and rocks that blocked him, and gradually approached the ring, and the sound of "Xiaobai" resounded in the arena, trying to call back Bai Yi's sanity.

"Xiaobai! Wake up!!!"

Zhou Zishu and the others also knew that even if they rushed to the ring with their own abilities, it would only stimulate him to become even crazier, so they had no choice but to act as a living horse doctor. While moving to the stage with difficulty, they followed Ye Baiyi and kept calling Bai Yi .

noob……

Uncle...

old white...

Uncle Grand Master...

senior……

...white clothes...

A call, whether old or young, light or heavy, worried or urgent, dragged the mind in white that was almost drowned by the demon to the head, and his consciousness became clear instantly, and he saw clearly that he was being ravaged by him. Looking at Bailuya, he could clearly see the person who was injured by him and the master who was still trying his best to rush to the ring.

In just that moment of sobriety, he also saw clearly what he had done. Even if he was dragged back into the swamp by the heart demon, those calls injected vitality into his sanity. In his sea of ​​consciousness, once For the first time, he competed with the manic demon for the control of consciousness.

The two strands of consciousness intertwined and tore at each other caused overwhelming pain, and Bai Yi couldn't help but let out a roar, and the wailing resounded through Bailuya, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's ears.

"Ah! Ahh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh don't want to control me!!"

Stop struggling, kill them all, kill them all...

"You couldn't do anything with me 20 years ago, what do you think you can do with me 20 years later!!!" Bai Yi covered his forehead and rolled in pain in mid-air, if it wasn't because of his manic and restless spiritual power The gusts of mountain wind supported him, and he may have fallen on the ring by now, covered in blood.

We have lived together for 20 years, we are one, you are me, I am you, accept me, accept this bloodthirsty self, kill them all... kill them all!No one will dare to hurt your loved ones anymore...

"You fart!! What kind of thing are you?!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Coming out of the cage, how could he let him go so easily?

Give up, Bai Yi, did you see that?Even the master wants to kill you, do you think Zhou Zishu will do everything to protect you like Qin Huaizhang did back then?No, you are a spiritual creature. If you kill someone, they will not let you go. They will kill you anyway. You are dead anyway. Why don't you perish with me...

"Even if I... die and die! I will not be controlled by you! I will be reduced to a killing machine!!!" Bai Yi opened his blurry eyes, and took a last look at those who were trying to rush to the ring against the strong wind, Master , Zishu, Lao Wen, and Chengling and Han Ying... Their eyes turned from a momentary attachment to coldness and madness, and they gritted their teeth and swung a palm towards their heavenly spirit.

Even if he dies in white, he can't become a puppet of the demon!

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

"Xiaobai!!! Don't!!!"

The howling wind stopped in an instant, and Ye Baiyi's eyes were shattered, as if he couldn't believe that Baiyi committed suicide in order to be innocent, his body was faster than his thoughts, and he subconsciously rushed to the ring.

As the heart demon roared and screamed and disappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, the white clothes fell lightly like a kite with a broken string, and before it touched the flesh and blood, Ye Baiyi stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai!!!" Ye Baiyi supported the light body in white clothes, not only saw clearly the broken sword stuck in his chest, but also saw the faint light passing through his chest. The wound scattered outwards, and the horror in his heart almost made a mess. It was only after hearing the exclamation of Zhou Zishu and the others and the footsteps rushing towards the ring that he managed to regain his sanity. Clamping on the big hole all over Bai Yi's body, trying to prevent the overflow of his spiritual power.

When the spiritual energy dissipated, Bai Yi would really die...

"Uncle Master..." Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing were both shocked. They watched Baiyi self-destruct and rush up to the ring. They tried to catch him who was falling, but Ye Baiyi took the first step. Just looking at the white clothes that were so thin in his arms that they seemed to disappear in the next moment, his mind was blank, his eyes were sour, and he tremblingly wanted to ask Ye Baiyi if he was still alive?But those words were stuck in his throat, and it seemed to weigh a thousand catties when he said them.

Zhang Chengling and Shen Shen also rushed up, and Han Ying knelt down beside Baiyi, and Ye Baiyi was surrounded by bewildered people.

"Master...Master..." Bai Yi's slack eyes barely focused on Ye Baiyi's bruised veins, so anxious that his face was already dripping with cold sweat, and he called out angrily.

"I'm here...Xiaobai, why are you so stupid..." Ye Baiyi's eyes turned red suddenly, and he wiped away a tear from the corner of his eyes tremblingly, and even spoke in a breathy voice,

"Master...I...killed...this disciple let you...disappointed you..." The severe pain that was tearing all over his body had already made Bai Yi a little numb, but his body was trembling instinctively, in a daze, What he thought was disappointing Ye Baiyi.

How could the apprentice of Changming Mountain Sword Immortal be a murderer?

"They're not dead, they're not dead! Xiaobai didn't kill anyone, they're all alive..." Ye Baiyi's throat was swollen when he heard the words, and he subconsciously looked around at those people who staggered to their feet and spoke indiscriminately. talking.

Hearing this, Bai Yi suddenly felt relieved, wanted to smile, but didn't even have the strength to move the corners of his mouth.

"Master...I defeated him...he's dead...dead...Xiaobai is not a devil...not a devil anymore...It hurts...I hurt so much...Master...Xiaobai hurts so much..." The white clothes were loose His eyes had regained their clarity, but their light gradually dimmed. He said these heart-wrenching words incoherently, like a knife piercing Ye Baiyi's heart, and hurt Zhou Zishu and others who were surrounded by him.

"Xiaobai doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if you play for the teacher, Xiaobai, wake up! Don't sleep! Don't sleep!" Ye Baiyi supported Baiyi's cold back, carefully avoiding the hilt of the sword, and crazily True Qi was conveyed in his body, but those true Qis were of no avail like mud cows sinking into the sea.

"I...it's fine...just...tired...so tired...I'll just...sleep for a while...for a while..." Bai Yi raised his eyelids and muttered, then fell limply into Ye Baiyi's arms, without a sound.

"Xiaobai!" Ye Baiyi's wailing was connected with the exclamation of Zhou Zishu and others, and the group of disciples who were injured by Baiyi staggered to their feet. While sighing, he was actually relieved.

"Ye Shangxian, if you hadn't come here in time, I'm afraid I would have died on Qingya Mountain." This middle-aged man from some school or school, holding his wound that was scratched and oozing blood, shouted for the rest of his life A sentence.

"That's right, Ye Shangxian, this kind of devil can't be left behind. I still hope that Ye Shangxian will eradicate the devil for the sake of the people of the world." The elder was still holding on to his stick, provoking Ye Baiyi, whose back on the stage was facing them, holding the killing god in his arms.

"Yes, yes, this sword spirit is too dangerous, Shangxian can't be merciful."

"Who knows if he will go crazy again, it's too scary to go crazy!"

"Kill this devil!"

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All of a sudden, there were complaints and accusations one after another on Bailu Cliff, and shouts of "Kill him" one after another, making it difficult to tell whether these people in the audience are human beings or monsters in human skin?Regardless of why Baiyi went crazy and cruelly forced Ye Baiyi to eliminate harm for the world.

But this does not include Wudang, Shaolin, Emei and other disciples. Even if they have grievances in their hearts, they dare not say a word to make trouble with those miscellaneous people in the rivers and lakes under the signal of the master. They just get together and deal with each other without saying a word. with the wounds on his body.

Hearing their yelling, blaming, and cursing, Wen Kexing's eyes were full of murderous intent, he tremblingly let go of his pulse-taking hand, gently put his limp arm in white clothes back into his arms, stood up suddenly, and opened the folding fan to open it wide Kill ring!Even Zhou Zishu was forced out of his murderous intentions, ignoring the sudden heart throbbing and unexpected limb weakness, he casually pulled out Shen Shen's accompanying sword beside him, and was about to follow Wen Kexing to kill these little Xiaomouses , to avenge Baiyi, but everyone rushed to the side of the stage, but was shocked by Ye Baiyi's roar.

"Enough! Shut up, everyone!!!"

Ye Baiyi tried his best to stop the aura from collapsing, and he was already on the verge of despair, but felt that the aura that escaped from Baiyi gradually stopped after collapsing to a critical point, and there was a faint tendency to gather back. Zhou Zishu forged a life-and-death contract, with sympathy and sympathy, and life together. Once this contract is signed, Bai Yi's life and death will be tied to Zhou Zishu's body. Hanging his breath, he couldn't die even if he wanted to die.While he was ecstatic in his heart, he felt inexplicably absurd. He didn't expect that it was the life-and-death contract that he hated at the beginning that managed to save Bai Yi's life.

He didn't dare to entrust the person in his arms to Han Ying, who was half kneeling beside him, until he was sure that Bai Yi could still be saved. Now that the situation was urgent, Wen Kexing was still guarding against those miscellaneous fish in the rivers and lakes who were eyeing him, and Zhou Zishu also Fearing that his energy would be exhausted under the entanglement of the life-and-death contract, and he would be powerless, it would be more reliable to hand over the white clothes to him than to that brat named Zhang.

Han Ying was kneeling aside, looking at the white clothes in Ye Baiyi's arms with red eyes, seeing that the old man entrusted him with someone, and said to him in a cold voice: "Protect him", and took it tremblingly. The unconscious white robe carefully avoids the sword hilt on his back, ignoring his own internal injuries, mobilizes his not-so-thick inner strength to fill the bottomless hole in the white robe, and gently protects him In his arms, trying to use his slight body temperature to warm up this cold body.

Ye Baiyi picked up the dragon's back sword and turned around, glaring at the group of people in the audience, and roared: "Who drove my apprentice crazy? Who stabbed him with the sword! Get out!"

His furious roar stunned those clamoring people in place, and even the heads of the various sects reacted for a while before they digested the content of his words. They were shocked and Ye Baiyi was actually a master-student relationship with this fairy, but The shock is followed by fear and anxiety.

"Say it! Didn't you have a lot of fun just now?" Ye Baiyi thought of Xiaobai, who was smiling for him two days ago, cooking for him, and spending the Lantern Festival with him, but was forced by the whole world and almost died. , the anger rose from the heart, holding the hilt of the dragon's back with blue veins bursting out.

At this time, Wudang headmaster took a step forward against Ye Baiyi's coercion, bowed deeply, and explained with some guilt: "Shangxian calm down, we just learned that Fellow Daoist Bai was executed at Bailuya 20 years ago. The real murderer of the heroes of the world, we will have a contest with him, hoping to turn the hostility into friendship and end this grievance."

"You? You guys are shameless, who else but you! Stand up for me!" Ye Baiyi roared furiously with his temples throbbing when he heard what the old Niubi said.

The head of Emei wiped the cold sweat off his brow, exchanged a glance with the abbot of Shaolin, and walked out of the crowd.

"Well, well, the nun from Emei, the bald donkey from Shaolin, and the bull-nosed man from Wudang, which one of you alone is not a famous figure, but you can join hands to deal with my apprentice," Ye Baiyi only looked at Looking at the three dejected-looking heads of the various factions in the audience, in a panic, he picked up the dragon-backed epee and pointed it at the audience with a roar.

"Say! Who seriously injured Xiaobai?!"

"Yes... Mo Huaiyang of the Qingfeng Sword Sect is despicable and shameless. He took advantage of me to admit defeat and ended up attacking Senior White, causing him to... lose control and go crazy!" The head of Emei wiped off a cold sweat again, no matter how much they bullied the younger , or stood idly by Mo Huaiyang's despicable means, and even later attempted to kill Bai Yi together, no matter what the reason was, they were ashamed to face Ye Baiyi's accusation.

"Where are others!" Ye Baiyi's forehead had blue veins popping out, and his hand holding the dragon's back trembled slightly. He couldn't even imagine how painful it would be for Xiaobai to pass the sword through his chest. Although the sword spirit is a spirit body, There is no blood to bleed, but it still hurts. If it weren't for this severe injury, how could Xiaobai be backlashed by the demons and almost die? !

"I was seriously injured by...Senior White." As if thinking of Bai Yi's ruthless means of retaliating against Mo Huaiyang, the abbot of Shaolin couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine, and he was terrified. None of them could walk off the ring alive.

"Ye Shangxian, what do you mean? Are you going to protect this devil?"

"That's right, Ye Shangxian, just because this sword spirit is your apprentice, you can't separate public and private like this!"

"That's right, let's not say that he was the real culprit of the Bailuya tragedy 20 years ago, but that he lost control and went crazy and almost killed us today! Even the gods can't keep him!"

"Please Lord Ye, think about the common people in the world and eliminate harm for the people!"

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The embarrassment and guilt of the head of the famous sect did not affect those who attended the meeting. They just looked at the mess on the White Deer Cliff and the people who were injured by white clothes. These people were afraid for a while. The sword spirit in China is so destructive, how terrifying it would be if this monster was in its heyday.People who are not of our race must have a different heart. If such monsters are to continue to survive in the world, then they will really have trouble sleeping and eating!

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing subconsciously stood in front of Baiyi, holding their own weapons. They were not only wary of those villains who might jump over the wall in a hurry, but also guarded against Ye Baiyi being encouraged by their words to really ruthlessly clean up the house. Even Zhang Chengling endured the gold rush. Douzi half-kneeled in front of Bai Yi, and together with Han Ying, they protected him tightly.

... If one day, the disciple goes mad and becomes a demon, slaughtering all the children in the world, the master will also hold the sword and stand in front of the so-called righteousness of the world, to eliminate demons and defend the way...

For some reason, the chaotic din and yelling in the audience, and the curses and accusations from the devil, gradually overlapped with the assumptions made by Bai Yi and him on the eve of the winter solstice. Killing the rampant demon and becoming the target of public criticism, will he really kill Xiao Bai mercilessly like killing the demon master?

He really doesn't know the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be magnanimous, he doesn't know the pain unless the knife is cut on his body, in an instant, Ye Baiyi suddenly understood Wen Kexing's resentment, helplessness and isolation at that time.

"Destroying harm for the people...hahahaha! What a good way to eliminate harm for the people, isn't it enough for you to kill one of my apprentices?" Ye Baiyi suddenly laughed angrily, lifted the dragon-backed epee, and walked down the ring step by step, so angry The extremely strange and calm voice resounded through Bailuya.

"20 years ago, you forced my disciple Rong Xuan to death under the pretext of eliminating harm from the people. Although part of the unjust death of that villain was due to his ignorance and self-inflicted blame, how many of the people who besieged and killed him back then were innocent? It’s really for the peace of the world! These people forced Rong Xuan to death and died at the hands of Xiaobai. Do you dare to say that this is not a karmic retribution? It’s been 20 years since this kind of grievance can’t be counted, but today Xiaobai avenged that villain, and competed with you and other famous people in the world to repay the karma of the past, but he was assassinated by your self-proclaimed righteous sect and almost died. I want to ask for an explanation for my apprentice!"

Although Ye Baiyi has entered the realm of heaven and man and is revered as a sword fairy by the world, he is still a human being. As long as he is a human being, he will have selfishness and weakness.With seven emotions and six desires, his heart is always biased. In the face of hypocritical morality and Xiaobai's life and death, he chose the latter without hesitation. Even if his reputation is ruined, he doesn't care anymore!

Ye Baiyi's questioning voice left everyone speechless. Ask yourself, how many people would dare to swear that what they did was for the sake of justice?

"Shangxian calm down!" The heads of the various sects are old and mature, seeing the young ones being beaten, and the old ones coming again, they can't even deal with the sword spirit in white clothes, let alone the senior sword fairy who has already half-stepped into a fairy.Whether it's out of sincere remorse, or because they don't want to cause trouble, these older generations who are quite clear all bowed to Ye Baiyi one after another,

Some of the three religions and nine schools who still wanted to make trouble had to bow their heads under the coercion of the sword fairy.

"Don't be angry! Didn't you all clamor to get rid of harm for the people just now? Are you going to settle accounts with my apprentice? Who wants to settle accounts with me! After calculating what my apprentice owes, I will also settle you I owe it to my master and apprentice!" When Ye Baiyi saw that this group of people dared not speak out after being questioned by him, he became even more angry, if the so-called Jianghu is such a group of hypocritical villains who bully the weak and fear the hard, then why is he upholding justice?

If Mo Huaiyang hadn't conspired against Bai Yi's catastrophe, in fact, a large part of the people present still had the confidence to discuss the old accounts of 20 years ago with the Sword Immortal, but they bullied more than they did before, and made trouble in the back. The face of the Sword Immortal of Changming Mountain almost killed his disciples, the reason became unreasonable, and many of them wanted to show their face, they all took a few steps back in shame, not daring to offend Ye Baiyi, even those shameless Before opening his mouth to refute.Don't cause trouble if you are pulled by your sleeves by the people around you.

No one responded to Ye Baiyi's question, no one refuted it, and the scene was strangely quiet for a while.

"Senior Ye! Come and see what's going on with Grand Master Uncle?!" Han Ying gritted her teeth and desperately channeled her inner strength to the man in her arms. The slightly trembling body in white yelled eagerly, and the voice was choked with sobs.

Hearing this, Ye Baiyi viciously swept the circle of shrunken martial arts righteousness, retracted the dragon's back sword, and rushed back to the arena in a few steps, pulling away Zhou Zishu and others who were surrounding him, and hurriedly took the pulse of Baiyi, After concentrating for a while, he could notice that although his spiritual body had stopped overflowing, the inner mansion faintly appeared to be collapsing because of the previous spiritual violence and excessive consumption.

If the inner mansion that absorbs the spiritual energy is broken, the white clothes will be completely useless.

Ye Baiyi was terrified in his heart, and he didn't care about continuing to entangle with these hypocritical villains. He didn't even want to hug Baiyi from Han Ying's hands, and while protecting his crumbling inner palace with majestic true energy, he rushed down Bailu Cliff.

He couldn't procrastinate any longer, he had to find a way to prevent the collapse of the White Clothes Inner Mansion, otherwise, even if Xiao Bai survived, it would be no different from the living dead!

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing followed closely, and even Zhang Chengling and Shen Shen stood up and knelt for a long time after being affected and suffered internal injuries. Han Ying, who had exhausted his internal energy, followed.

Seeing someone still trying to stop him, Wen Kexing's eyes were fierce, and he threw out a fan mercilessly, opening the way for Ye Baiyi, seeing his bone fan that was cut like iron, the owner of Guigu Valley couldn't help but scream one after another .

"If someone wants to settle accounts with my uncle, or trouble my brother, I will stay with you until the end!" Zhou Zishu took a step back, looked at the group of miscellaneous people who wanted to entangle, and shouted aggressively, if it wasn't an emergency , He really wanted to send this group of villains on the road.

With a group of people leaving in a hurry, this so-called martial arts conference came to an absurd conclusion.

Just looking at the mess in this place and all the disciples of various sects who have died, the heads of several sects couldn't help sighing, the current world is no longer the vigor and openness they had when they were young, thinking about the despicable way of the head of a sect. For example, thinking of the questioning voices of the Changming Mountain Sword Immortal, thinking of the Four Seasons Villa reappearing in the world, maybe they are really old, and it is time to support some young disciples with ambitions and ideals to add more vitality to this world.

And some small sects who are good at making money or have bad intentions are planning these delusions. This white-clothed sword spirit appears in the world, and the Four Seasons Villa is back in the rivers and lakes. The days to come will be exciting to watch.

Ye Baiyi hugged Baiyi.Before he ran down Qingya Mountain, he ran into Gu Xiang, Cao Weining and others who brought Wuxi to find him head-on!

It turned out that when Zhang Chengling led the juniors from the Four Seasons Villa to evacuate from Qingya Mountain, they tacitly divided into several groups. Zhang Chengling took the lead and went to the Wuhu League stronghold to move the rescuers, while Gu Xiang took Cao Weining to Bailu Town to serve Wuxi and Jing. Beiyuan tipped off the news, while Bi Xingming and a group of disciples escorted Gao Xiaolian and Deng Kuan down the mountain. After they settled down properly, they turned around and rushed to Bailuya, where they also met the great witch Gu Xiang and the others.

The author has something to say:

What is the experience of writing a knife and crying yourself, that is, crying and scolding yourself while saving the manuscript, woo woo woo, I am really a stepmother, I am too ruthless.

But since the line has been buried before, then this cause and effect must be repaid, and you can always trust Ye Zuzong!

OS: I swear by the ceiling!This will definitely be the last time I abuse Laobai! ! !