long night walk

Chapter 171 Senior said well, senior please let me

Li Xuan's injuries have not yet healed, his old face is full of haggard and weak.

But his posture of holding the sword did not change at all, and his voice was not hostile, but he was also so indifferent that he seemed to be a stranger, as if he wanted to get rid of something unclean.

He said indifferently: "The old man is very grateful to Your Excellency for saving the Lihe Sect when it was in danger."

Bai Lian didn't speak, and waited patiently for the old man to finish speaking in one breath.

Li Xuan took a deep breath, as if he was involved in the injury again, an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, and his words were filled with a cold breath.

"Your Excellency's great righteousness, Li Xuan will never forget it, but I just hope that Your Excellency will forgive me. This old man has only a daughter like Jiujiu in this life."

He slowly closed his painful eyes, he heard the conversation between Bai Li'an and Su Jing clearly during the battle with Emperor Taixuan Su Jing that day.

The boy is a corpse.

And his wine unexpectedly lost his body to this young man.

What a painful blow this is for the old man.

"Since ancient times, there has been no balance between good and evil, human beings and devils have different paths, and drinking and offending Taixuan's daughter will only end up in the tragic end of a sect being destroyed. No matter how bad it is, at least die clean and innocent!
But if the world knows the relationship between Jiujiu and Your Excellency, the old man will be infamous for thousands of years, not to mention...

Pity my son Jiujiu, in such a young age, he will be filthy all his life, and he will be tolerated by all Taoists and punished by hundreds of immortals! "

Speaking of this, the old man's body was already trembling with excitement, he couldn't even hold his sword steadily, and his old eyes were red: "In the end, I'm afraid that even after death, being mentioned by name will be a word of spit and insult."

Today, at this moment.

Seeing the old man's agitated body, he looked sad and indignant.

It was only then that Bai Lian realized that in the eyes of the righteous people of the Xianmen Gate, he was actually such an existence that he felt filthy even at a glance.

Li Xuan took a deep look at Bai Lian, and said with a solemn expression: "I see you are a good boy."

After giving the big stick, he began to stuff sugar dates: "Wine is suffering, and you can protect her with all your might. I don't doubt your affection and sincerity for her.

But if you are really interested in Jiujiu, I hope you can leave Jiujiu forever, let that matter rot in your stomach, and stop pestering and disturbing you any more. As long as you can do this, I will do everything I can to satisfy you a wish of "

"The old man knows that what you say today will definitely make you unhappy in your heart, and you hate the ruthless and ruthless old man who turned his face and refused to recognize others."

Li Xuan coughed violently, and his eyes were determined: "Even if you want the old man's life, for the wine, the old man is willing to kill you by the neck in front of you today!"

From the distant mountains, there is a cold wind blowing, as if everything is frozen.

Bai Lian lowered his brows and listened to the old man's speech quietly. He didn't speak until he was completely silent, and then he said slowly: "Has Senior Li finished?"

Li Xuan showed a slightly surprised expression. He didn't expect to hear him say "Senior Li" politely after he finished speaking.

Looking at Bai Lian's face without any negative emotions, he felt a little relieved, thinking that even though this young man is a corpse demon, he seems to have a gentle and deceitful temperament.

Even though he said such ruthless and hurtful words, there was no trace of dissatisfaction or anger in his eyes.

His expression was extremely calm, as if he agreed with everything he said.

In this way, everything is easy to say.

Li Xuan showed a gentle look on his face, nodded, expecting him to be obedient and simply go down the mountain.

The trajectory of the sword array was reflected in Bai Li'an's eyes, and he said calmly: "Since Senior Li has finished speaking, please make room for me, I want to see Miss Jiujiu."

The mountain wind suddenly became silent.

Snow blows from the southern sky, blowing the snow off the treetops and branches.

Li Xuan's face slowly tightened, and he covered his chest with his palm.

Before the old man could fully unleash his killing intent, Bai Lian tapped the green jade with his fingertips, and the glazed umbrella opened and fell into his palm.

On the transparent and crystal-clear surface of the umbrella, a picture of a white tiger and Yinshan mountain is drawn.

The wind is rustling, like the frost from hell, sweeping between the mountain roads.

A huge white tiger appeared out of nowhere, its blue eyes leaping like ghostly will-o'-the-wisps.

It coiled quietly at Bailian's feet, but the aura emanating from its body caused the crows living in the cold mountain to flap their wings and make ominous cries.

The black crows were like ink, and hurriedly frightened out of the mountains and forests, covering most of the snowy night.

Li Xuan took a step back in disbelief, his face extremely pale: "The heroic spirit white tiger? It's actually a middle ghost heroic spirit?! How could you have such a spirit creature?"

Bai Lian turned over and sat on the back of the white tiger, and the white tiger walked forward without haste, stepping into the sword array.

Under the overflow of Yin Qi, the thousands of sharp sword Qis melted cleanly like snowflakes meeting water.

The young man who came riding a tiger was not overbearing, but he forced Li Xuan back again and again.

Bai Lian patted the white tiger's head lightly with the palm of his hand, and a thought was sent out. The white tiger opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of Yin fire, rolling and burning the sword held in Li Xuan's hand into a cluster of pitch-black fireworks.

"Senior Li misunderstood, this junior doesn't feel any unhappiness in his heart." After Bai Lian said this calmly, he drove Baihu to leave in the direction of the back mountain loft.

In the mountains, there are still late disciples practicing sword practice.

The group of young disciples saw the young man riding a tiger at night come slowly, and there were many discussions in private.

"Have you heard? Senior Sister Li offended Miss Su Jing of Taixuanzong. Originally, everyone in the sect could not escape death. It was this young man who saved the crisis."

"What do you think is the relationship between this young man and Senior Sister Li? He is willing to risk the world and openly offend the person who cannot be offended in the world."

"I've heard that this young man was thrown into the chaotic valley by Miss Su Jing that day, Senior Sister Li cried to the core."

"But just now the suzerain greeted him with a gloomy face. Obviously, he did not agree that Senior Sister Li had a close relationship with this young man."

"You are stupid, the sound of the evening drum just now was caused by the triggering of the mountain array. You see, the mount under this young man is a heroic spirit ghost tiger. It is a product of Zhongyou. This young man is naturally a disciple of Zhongyou. You know, People from the Zhongyou Dynasty have a bad reputation in the Righteous Dao Immortal Sect."

"The Zhongyou Dynasty, although it is not a demon sect cult, is after all a deceitful force in charge of the underworld. It has dealt with ghosts all day long. It is full of ghosts. How could the suzerain give his most beloved daughter Xu To Zhongyou disciples.

Look at this young man, he is covered in blood, his face is stained with white things like ashes, and there are still wet stains on his sleeves. You can smell the smell of corpse water on his body from a long distance, so he looks better. Where? It is worthy of our Senior Sister Li. "There are teenagers who eat their words.

"But how did I hear that Senior Sister Li has made a private decision with this young man for life."

The young martial arts practitioners at night talked up to this point, all showing ambiguous smiles.

Immediately, someone exclaimed: "That's a chaotic valley, how did this young man come out?"

All remarks stop here.

The audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)