defend the truth

In the southern part of the world, it is already the beginning of spring when the permafrost is gradually melting.In the snowy regions of the north, the heavy snow like goose feathers will continue to fall for dozens of days.

On the famous Black Mountain Lianmo Peak, a white-haired man stood on the hillside made of white bones, with a huge sword box on his back, like a coffin.

I don't know if there is a huge sword of similar shape hidden in such a huge sword box, or a thousand or eight hundred magical weapons?

The young-looking man not only has natural white hair that is different from ordinary people, but at the age of the crown, not only does he not have a crown, but he only has short hair, and the sides are shaved so that the scalp can be seen.

In the extremely cold land in the north, not only the physical body has to resist the frost, but also the mental state is gradually cooled by the endless wind and snow night between the sky and the earth.Therefore, even monks with spiritual body protection mostly wear winter clothes for spiritual comfort.

But the white-haired man was only wearing a thin, sleeveless jersey, and his solid silhouette, which was as strong as steel, was highlighted very clearly.

Such a strange outfit is not to show his uniqueness.Because, the existence of the white-haired man is one of the most eye-catching people in this wind and snow world.

The white-haired man hadn't left this peak for nearly three years. After his predecessor died in battle, he guarded this peak alone, guarding the operation of the entire Montenegro formation.

The white bones under the seat are all proofs of the white-haired man's sturdy record in the past three years. Among them are countless golden core experts, and there are also long-famous primordial monsters!

This person is the head disciple of the Extreme Demon Venerable!The power of killing is expected to surpass blue: Slashing Heaven and Killing God—Yan Yihan!

"You, Bone Mountain, have risen a few more feet, which really makes me as a senior feel extremely ashamed!"

A handsome young man with shiny black hair like a waterfall shawl, with his palms together, breathing into his palms constantly, trembling, gradually revealing his figure under the pile of bones.

The young man whose cultivation level is also in the Yuanshen realm looks so fragile. Even though he is wearing a thick jacket made of rare spirit animal fur, he is still shivering from the cold on the peak, and his nose is running.

Yan Yihan said expressionlessly: "You are born with soft bones, and your roots are almost zero. You are destined not to become a war cultivator. But you have found a different way, specializing in the art of fortune-telling, manipulating other people's fortunes and misfortunes in their lives, and using a knife to kill people invisibly. You are a reckless man like me. , are you ashamed?"

There was a touch of blush on the sickly pale face of the handsome young man, and just this would affect the energy in his body, causing him to cough continuously.

After a long time, the young man who wiped the corner of his mouth with a fragrant towel said in shame: "Why didn't I want to be heroic on the battlefield, happy to fight? But this is my fate, so I can only accept it. In this world, I have always been envious You, you just envy me! Could it be that how embarrassing my life is, will I tell you from the bottom of my heart? "

Yan Yihan didn't continue the topic of exchanging greetings, and started to cut into the topic: "My sister, how long has it been since she went down the mountain?"

The handsome young man sniffed, put his hands in his thick sleeves, and then slowly said: "It's been a long time, if everything goes well, it's already past the boundary of Yangzhou!"

Yan Yihan frowned: "It's been a long time, and I've just crossed Yangzhou now, so it's smooth sailing?"

The handsome young man stamped his feet back and forth from the cold, and with his red nose, he looked a little funny, "It went well! At least that's what the feedback on the astrolabe said. I just said it according to the book, and I didn't stare at her personally."

"You care so much about your sister. When she asked your lord to travel down the mountain, I informed you. As a brother, you didn't come forward to stop her? Even if she will be angry with you for a while, but still will listen to you?"

Yan Yihan was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "She's not a bird in a cage. As an older brother, I can't keep her heart if I can keep her. Since she wants to fly outside, of course I hope she can Fly higher and farther!"

The handsome young man nodded and said: "I will never feel the feeling of elder brother being a father. But I think "careful" should be thankful that her brother is not a scholar. If you don't eat "yellow girl", you have to put it on the shelf and can't throw it away. Show your face "that set."

Then, the handsome young man couldn't help laughing: "But I hope you are enlightened enough, because if I say something, you shouldn't react too much!"

Yan Yihan glanced at the past coldly, "About my sister? Either you don't say it, or you choose to say it, then I can consider not killing you. But if there is something bad, I know you have something to hide , I will crush you to ashes!"

The handsome young man said with a puzzled face: "This matter is good or bad, I don't care if I say it! Moreover, it is also a matter of the future. According to the astrological deduction, your sister's long journey, the Red Luan star has changed, Tianxi The stars can be said to be full of red lights, but this greedy wolf...is he indiscriminate in love?"

The handsome young man was concerned about dismantling the omens of the astrology, but he didn't notice that Yan Yihan's face was already darker than the bottom of the pot, and he still clicked his tongue and said: "Hey, Dabai! It's as short as a year and a half, and as long as three or five years. Maybe I have to recognize a brother-in-law! Our Seven Killing Demon Palace can finally add joy. Whose family's child is so lucky?"

"roll!"

The condescending Yan Yihan yelled loudly, and the handsome young man under the pile of bones was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he sat down on the snow, struggling to breathe.

"Find out who that kid is, I'm going to eat him alive!"

Like Yan Yihan, who descended into the world from a killing god, he only released [-]% of his killing intent, and the wind and snow on the Demon Refining Peak couldn't condense.Suddenly, the snowflakes that were supposed to fall to the ground flew upside down into the sky, as if deliberately avoiding this terrifying human demon god!

But the handsome young man felt that the killing intent was not aimed at him, so he felt a little relieved, and quickly replied: "You are embarrassing me. It is just a little bit of prediction that may exist, and there are not even a few clues, so the scope is too wide. Right! You can't just kill every man who has seen your sister, can you?"

Yan Yihan snorted, "Why not?"

The handsome young man was taken aback, and then echoed: "Yes, yes, there is no one in the world that you dare not cut, otherwise how dare you call it "killing the sky and killing the gods"? But this is the most stupid way to solve the problem. Efficiency Very low!"

Seeing Yan Yihan's silence, the handsome young man continued: "I sincerely suggest, wait and see what happens! If the situation develops in a bad way, I will definitely remind you! At that time, if you want to kill anyone, go for it!"

"The fortune teller has lied to you for ten or eight years. I, Yin Erting, is the patriarch who enjoys meals. I always only solve problems for others, seek good luck and avoid bad luck! Can the gold-lettered signboard of a time-honored brand deceive you?"

Yan Yihan let the wind and snow fall on his face again, looked up at the sky and said, "I'm not as good at talking as you are, but if you let me know that my sister has suffered a little bit of damage outside, you will be the first person I want to chop off!"

The handsome young man felt sorry for himself and said, "Okay, who made me, a senior, be just a soft-legged shrimp in front of you? But don't worry, I will know in advance if you want to kill me. When the time comes, I will It’s time to eat, to drink, to wash the neck and let you cut it off.”

"But you have to promise me that when you kill me, your hands and feet should be sharp. I'm afraid of pain, fainting of blood, and afraid of getting dirty..."

"Fuck off!"

Yan Yihan was really annoyed by this crap!

On the Longhu Mountain where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, Zhang Chaohu, who looks like a clay figurine, stands on the square of the main hall of the Tianshi Mansion for nearly an hour.

During this period, the past Longhushan celestial masters all stared sideways in astonishment, bowed their heads and talked a lot.But he didn't dare to stop and stay, turned around and left when he had nothing to do, and had to rush past if he had something to do.

Because Zhang Chaohu himself can't feel this awkward atmosphere, he has already traveled thousands of miles away.All the strange sights were given to his unlucky cheap disciple: Qiu Guangmao, the Minister of the Heavenly Master's House, was borne by one person.

Qiu Guangmao is suffering in his heart!How could he have imagined that his master, one moment he was thinking about going to his house for a drink, and the next moment his soul would go out of his body.

However, Qiu Guangmao didn't dare to take half a step away, neglecting the master's body, he would be punished by being thrown into the Five Thunder Pond!As a high-ranking supervisor, is it possible that he wants to issue an approval document and lock himself in?

During this period of time, Qiu Guangmao racked his brains to think, and he did not hesitate to go back ten years to calculate, thinking about when, at what moment, he offended this plague god.Now he is deliberately playing tricks on him!

Of the people who knew Zhang Chaohu's true strength, there were less than one hand in Longhu Mountain, and Qiu Guangmao would naturally not be one of them.

However, Xu Boqiang, who is one of the most powerful patriarchs today, can be accepted as the only disciple. Zhang Chaohu's ability can be understood without breaking his fingers, and he is definitely far superior to ordinary people. Yuanshen stage monk.

It is estimated that if Zhang Chaohu is willing, he can leave his physical body and wander between heaven and earth for a year and a half relying only on his soul.

Thinking of this, Qiu Guangmao felt as if he was under the terrible news, then he was even more miserable than Wangfu Shidu!

"Hey! Why is this neck so hard?"

Suddenly, a familiar curse woke Qiu Guangmao from his self-contained grief.Surprised and delighted, he was so old that his eyes were wet.

I quickly looked left and right, but luckily no one else saw it!

Qiu Guangmao couldn't help trembling: "Master... Shizu, I hope you are back!"

After Zhang Chaohu Yuanshen returned to his throne, he kept looking unhappy. He rubbed his neck, shook his head and said, "Damn it, it's really bad luck to eat fried beard again!"

"Go for a drink!"

With a wave of Zhang Chaohu's sleeve, he almost slapped Qiu Guangmao in the face, leaving Qiu Guangmao cursing and speaking obscure words from behind.

Of course Qiu Guangmao didn't dare to inquire about those words, so he could only put on a shy smile and hurriedly chased after him.

In fact, it was the moment Yan Xinzuo drew his sword for the first time.

Zhang Chaohu's Yuanshen had already rushed to the outskirts of Fengcheng at the same time.

But from the beginning to the end, he was a bystander.

But this is not the reason why Zhang Chaohu is depressed. After watching a good show, he should be happy, but someone uses his brother as a pawn, which is a bit too much.

Zhang Chaohu is not a master of chess, but it doesn't matter, he happens to know a master among the masters!

And that person wouldn't mind being a few moves behind for a while!