I’m From Miao Star

Faced with all the heroes and heroes and the so-called Upright Sect, the young man in the wind and snow slowly spoke, his voice was sonorous and powerful: “You want me to give Tian Yi is a chance to rehabilitate? Then, who will return her life of happiness and innocence?”

Jiao Gu was shocked suddenly, he absolutely didn’t expect the teenager to be so decisive.

Bai Pinghai is also dumbfounded. This is Mr. Jiao Gu. You don’t give his face?

Tian Qing’s face sank again, it seems that today this matter can’t be done well.

The young man pointed to the girl and continued: “The Heavenly General has fought for the country all his life. Isn’t it to protect the people of the kingdom like her? In the end, she was defiled and humiliated by the kingdom’s nobles, so the Heavenly General What’s the point of this life’s battle? Whom did the general Tian protect?”

Not far away, Zhan Long couldn’t help it: “Shut up, the merits of Tian Old Master, how can you say it casually? Negative?”

The young man ignored him at all, and continued: “The law of the kingdom does persuade people to do good, but it does not allow evil. The heavenly general guards the land of the kingdom, not the kingdom. The people of the kingdom have been living very hard. She has no father and no mother, and is born deaf and mute. She relies on sewing and dyeing fabrics in exchange for a meager income, hoping to meet someone who can help her through this life of poverty. You have to deprive you of this right. Should Tian Yi’s evil deeds be dealt with by the laws of the kingdom…”

His expression is generous, the more he speaks, the more excited he gets, but Yu Xingyang But his heart is sinking constantly. He already has a hunch that this matter is developing in a bad direction.

Bai Pinghai suddenly sneered: “Little Brother, listening to your tone, is it necessary to deal with this matter according to the rules of our Dasheng Kingdom? Our kingdom has always pursued powerhouse supremacy, who has greater abilities? , Just follow whoever’s method.”

The boy’s indifferent face: “You are a famous expert, I am naturally not your opponent.”

Bai Pinghai said disdainfully:” If you thought I was going to deal with you, you would be wrong. I, this Bai, still disdains bully the weak. If you want to win by martial arts, we will definitely find you an evenly matched opponent, and will never take advantage of you. Don’t you want justice? We will give you justice now.”

He said, winking a short distance, and Zhan Long, who was ready, walked over immediately.

Bai Pinghai sternly said: “This Zhan Long brother, like you, is a source energizer, not a warrior. If you beat him, how should Tian Yi verify his body? It’s up to you. Forget it.”

These words are not meant for teenagers, but are hinting at Tian Qing.

Tian Qing said solemnly: “Yes, Little Brother, if you win Brother Zhan, Yier’s medical examination will be up to you, but the words don’t have eyes, two It’s better to proceed cautiously and stop until you click.”

There was a compelling edge in the young man’s eyes: “Is this what you said?”

They said it again. how is it? Hurry up, leave here quickly, as long as you stay alive, you are not afraid that there will be no chance for justice in the future. Yu Xingyang, who had always been calm, was secretly anxious at this moment, as if the young man with a knife in the courtyard was himself.

After another blast of cold wind passed, the bonfire by the lake was almost extinguished, the wind and snow in the sky increased again, and a strange sound of “wu wu wu” was heard in the sky.

The young man was holding the knife in his back, and the source energy had been transported. There seemed to be a heat wave on his body. All the snowflakes that fell on him were quickly swept away, and then turned into white gas.

Zhan Long holds a brilliant short sword, judging from the weapons he has chosen, he does not take much advantage of the opponent, after all, they are all short weapons.

But his dagger knows that it is a superb product by looking at the color and luster, while the boy’s sickle is ordinary, so Zhan Long proudly said: “Please do it first!”

Without being polite with him, he suddenly flew up in a posture like fish leaping over the dragon gate, volleying backhand across the board.

This blade is so fierce that the bonfire that was so violent that it had blown out was rekindled, not to mention that the black sickle has no light, like a ghost in the dark, it chopped up snowflakes , Also cut through the night.

A source energizer can have such a realm, even Tian Qing and Bai Pinghai have a hint of approval in their eyes.

Yu Xingyang’s face is particularly heavy. He is a master of Blade Technique, and he can naturally see the problem of the boy at a glance.

This blade is too fierce, and the moves it takes are weird and precise. Simply put, this blade is a full strength attack. Once it is issued, it leaves no room for itself. Once an opponent with a stronger source energy is blocked, the consequences will be rather than well.

“Ding————”

Zhan Long has a horizontal sword on his chest, and the sound of swords hitting is exceptionally crisp, just like the sound of jade hitting a porcelain bowl.

But at this moment, Yu Xingyang’s spirits were shocked. He saw clearly again. Although Zhan Long’s sword-mounting posture remained unchanged, there was a slight scratch on the armor of his shoulders. The Blade Technique is far more brilliant than he thought.

However, this Zhan Long is Bai Pinghai’s dísciple. No matter how good his sword is, he cannot be weakened. When the boy returned, the sleeves of the right hand were originally worn, but now they are completely gone. For the debris to be scattered in the air.

Juvenile and Zhan Long are indeed evenly matched opponents.

Zhan Long originally despised this country boy. He didn’t know that the other party was not weak until he picked up this blade. He could no longer stand still at this time, and he must change from passive to active.

“Be careful!” Zhan Long took the initiative to remind.

When the voice fell, the silhouette swept out an afterimage, the route stretched out in a weird arc, the sword shadow seemed to exist, and the sword light suddenly merged.

With a sound of “ka-cha”, the boy couldn’t help taking two steps back. The sickle in his hand was broken in two, and the blade was submerged in the snow.

Basically even if the weapon is broken, Bai Pinghai has a good face: “Little Brother, now you have nothing to say?”

Everyone is also discussing spiritedly, everyone They all seemed to praise Zhan Long for his skill.

Jiao Gu said with a smile: “I, Bai Pinghai, and Sect Master will bring Tian Yi in for the medical examination. Do you have any comments?”

What can you guys have? opinion? Even if there are opinions, they will become absent. Those three people present are the most prominent. Who dares to object?

“Hold on!” The young man slowly raised his right hand, “I haven’t used my real weapon yet. This sickle is only used to mow the grass.”

Bai Pinghai’s face changed, and murderous intention burst into his eyes. It has already given you two steps, and you still refuse to step down.

Seeing his expression, Zhan Long also understands, coldly said: “Little Brother, don’t you want to surrender?”

The teenager twisted his wrist, and a dark golden brilliance Turned to his fingers.

At this moment, the blood in Yu Xingyang’s whole body almost solidified, and a thunderous sound sounded in his ears, it was so far away, and so familiar:

“Does this knife count as the Number One Blade of this world?”

This dark golden claw knife was surprisingly the one held by girl Ding Wenhe at the martial arts conference seven years ago That hero knife.

Seven years is not long, but it is enough for people to forget a lot of things, so when the knife appeared, no one at the scene would recognize it.

People remember the big brother, the monarch, and the glory, but they can’t remember this hero knife.

Perhaps, what people forget is the great behavior and noble quality, and perhaps, people even forget why they forget?

But Yu Xingyang did not forget that the impression left by this knife on him was too deep and too deep, and even changed his life. Now it has appeared here again, and this knife is in the dark. It seems to have some mysterious and special connection with him.

Of course, in the process of searching for his big brother and Ding Wenhe over the years, he has also found out the origin of this knife.

The knife itself may not be very good, but the experience of the knife has made him awe. In his heart, this knife is no longer as simple as a knife. It is a belief and a group of Human belief, it represents the grass roots, symbolizes tenacious, and it inspires these people to never bow their heads and never give up.

At this moment, the knife is in the hand of the young man. The dark golden brilliance is like a bright star under the snowy night, but in Yu Xingyang’s eyes, the image of the young man is gone. What he sees is like Big brother, it’s Wenhye girl, there are many people holding this knife. They are all standing in the courtyard now, facing all the powerful and dignitaries, there is no trace of fear on their faces…

Yu Xingyang suddenly felt an unprecedented hope. That feeling was like the heartiness of the rain and the sun, and he suddenly became full of confidence in this young man.

Because justice will prevail!

Even Yu Xingyang has such a thought, so why not a teenager? The hero’s knife is in his hand. This knife was passed to his generation, and he has never failed.

This time, the young man took the initiative again, and the dark golden blade light formed a large net to Zhan Long like snow flakes. Zhan Long also flew out, the short sword in his hand turned into white The glare.

In the big net, this white light stabs from left to right, like a dragon and a phoenix. It makes the big net “ding ding dong dong” rattle.

The figures of the two of them are flashing and staggering, and the turbulent air currents set off the tables and chairs “rustling sound” all around, and flying into the air makes them “crackle” chaotically.

The heat force source energy in the center of the compound gradually formed an invisible force field, continuously spreading out waves in circles, and the sword light flashed and disappeared in this wave, if not known in advance When these two people fight each other inside, others will doubt that these dazzling images are the sparkling waves of the lake in the sun.

Light and shadow became one piece, fleeting, the seemingly wave-like blades suddenly gathered together, and there was another crisp sound of “ding”. This time the sound was long and long, just like a moving, clear sound.

Next moment, all the blade light and sword shadows disappeared one after another, and the courtyard was calm again.

Yu Xingyang couldn’t help standing up with excitement. He couldn’t suppress his surprise, because the hero knife was still in the hand of the boy, but the short sword in Zhan Long’s hand was gone. Zhan Long’s The right wrist was drenched with blood, apparently cut by a claw knife.

In this battle, the victory ultimately belongs to the young man, belonging to this legendary hero knife.

No matter when and where this knife arrives, it will always be sacrificed with the blood that it considers to be on and the others, in order to bloom its true glory.

Justice, it may be late, but it is never absent!