not with you

On the top of the mountain, overlooking the surroundings, the jungle is gloomy and the wind is loud.There is a slight smell of blood in the wind and rain.

On the side of the hillside, a sallow-faced, old-fashioned middle-aged man sat cross-legged, and beside him was a man carrying a long stick. His face was dark and his expression was a little cold.Not far away, there is a middle-aged man with a white face and the appearance of a scholar. He stands leaning against a boulder, his eyes are lightly closed, and he seems to be resting.

The gray sky was suddenly pierced by a meteor!

The man carrying the long stick exclaimed in surprise: "There is another signal!"

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar opened his eyes, got up and stood up straight, with a trace of fear in his eyes, he murmured: "The sixth level?"

The middle-aged man with a rigid expression slowly stood up, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that they can't stop them."

The man with the appearance of a scholar said: "I can't hold that person even at six levels. There are only so few of us, how can we do it?"

The man with the stick said coldly, "We still have Ximen Hero."

The middle-aged man with a rigid expression said: "That's right, with him here, we are the strongest in this level."

A voice behind said lightly: "Everyone is too burdensome for me."

The three looked happy and turned around.On the hillside, a man is walking slowly. He is solemn and majestic, with extraordinary bearing.

The middle-aged man with a rigid expression said: "Hero Ximen, was the situation in the first few stages very bad?"

The man said: "It's very bad. I really didn't expect that person to be so difficult."

The scholar-like man asked, "What should we do now?"

The man said: "Wait. We have to wait, we can't retreat."

The man with the appearance of a scholar said: "There are so many masters in the first six levels who failed to stop him, are we a bit overwhelmed?"

The man watched him quietly, and said slowly: "I organized this operation. The casualties were so heavy, it was beyond my expectation. But as long as I, Ximen Chongguang, are here, this operation will not end. That man It will definitely be wiped out." His voice was not high and his tone was not heavy, but a few short words were full of an irresistible force.

The man with a rigid expression said: "The words of Hero Ximen are my reassurance. Even if I, Ke Zhengyang, die here, it doesn't matter."

The man with the appearance of a scholar continued: "Xue Bing is not a person who is afraid of death. He is sent by Ximen Hero."

The man carrying the long stick also clasped his fists and said, "Just follow orders."

Ximen Zhongguang bowed his head slightly, and said: "I guess he will be here soon." As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came quickly like lightning on the mountain path!

A gentle and gentle man was approaching. He rushed forward without slowing down. There was an indescribable fear in his expression, and he shouted: "He is coming!"

Without hesitation, Ke Zhengyang rushed forward with a stride, passing the gentle man!

Seeing that Ke Zhengyang had rushed forward, Xue Bing, not to be outdone, stretched out his stature and rushed after him!

Ke Zhengyang was already more than ten feet away, but he saw nothing in front of him.He stopped, feeling weird in his heart.

Suddenly, a white light flashed rapidly, this may be the last thing he saw in this life, and also the fastest sword he has seen in his life!

Ke Zhengyang felt that the light in his eyes disappeared suddenly with the white light, and his eyes were suddenly dark, and his face was covered with something hot.He couldn't help feeling that his hands were touching his face, and he felt the pain was unbearable!His legs softened and he sat on the ground.

He knew, his eyes were blind!

Xue Bing, who was following behind him, did not stop, but Ke Zhengyang suddenly stopped and fell into a pool of blood!In an instant, before his instincts had time to react, the white light rolled towards him with blood-colored mist.

Xue Bing screamed, his body trembled, and he fell down!

Due to the blocking of the first two people, the white light slowed down a bit, and the petite figure shrouded by the white light looked extraordinarily eerie and terrifying at this moment!

Behind him, the man with the long stick came after him, striking the white light with the momentum of sweeping away a thousand troops with the stick.

The white light fluttered lightly, and the sword in his hand had been inserted into the chest of the man carrying the long stick. With a sound of "ding", the man carrying the long stick was hit far away by the sword energy, but he was not injured.He specially wore an iron suit under his underwear.

The person in the white light was slightly stunned, and he, who was extremely smart, immediately understood the reason.The sword remained unabated, stabbing at the throat of the man carrying the long stick!

But at the moment when he was slightly startled, another sword was stabbing towards his left wing quietly.If there is anyone in this world who can understand his sword, then the owner of this sword is one.

"Ding Ding" several times, the white light turned around and knocked away the sword.The owner of the sword is that gentle man.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the gentle man quickly turned back, turning away from the white light like a spinning top.

Suddenly, the gentle man said coldly: "He is dead, you will never see him again."

The white light suddenly stopped!

That soft and thin body stood still wrapped in the clothes fluttering in the wind.Ouyang Xue, who was dressed as white as snow and as pale as snow, finally stopped!

He can destroy everything without mercy.

But these words destroyed him so lightly!This is something that even Ouyang Xue herself is not aware of.

And he just stood there, his mind went blank for a moment.

He can lose everything, but he must not lose Li Ping!

In his life, it was his world!All of him!his favourite!

He can take anything, but never this one!

cannot!cannot!

Never!

The other three people were startled when they saw that these words had such a big reaction to him.

Startled for just a moment.The gentle man's figure has already leaned in gently, the sword in his hand is as light as a breeze, and as fierce as a poisonous snake.

As the sword approached, the gentle man flicked his wrist lightly, changed his posture dozens of times, and pierced fiercely into the "white light", hitting his chest!

The stabbing pain made Ouyang Xue suddenly wake up from the blankness, and he said in a low and soft voice: "You will regret it." Before the words finished, he waved his hand, and the sword flew out like a shooting star!

The gentle man stabbed with his sword, and then let go, because Ouyang Xue with the sword in his hand is still the most terrifying!

The sword was like a rainbow, it was close in front of his eyes, the gentle man had already heard the news, his feet were weak, and he sat down on the ground.But the Changhong Like Sword suddenly lost its momentum halfway, it just passed through his left sleeve and stuck obliquely on the ground.

Ouyang Xue only felt a bone cracking sound from behind, and a hot current in her body went straight to her throat!

Ximen Zhongguang hit his hand hard with a palm, and split his hands, and a long silver needle was added in each hand, which ruthlessly inserted into Ouyang Xue's left and right ribs!

The gentle man pulled out the sword on his left sleeve and threw it on the ground.He stretched out his body and pushed his palm towards Ouyang Xue's chest, and he pushed the sword stuck in his chest into Ouyang Xue's chest.

Ouyang Xue suddenly waved her left sleeve outwards, the gentle man was shocked when he saw the movement of his hands, and hurried back!With a backhand pull with her right hand, Ouyang Xue pulled out the long sword from her chest, and blood sprayed into the air along with the blade.

The dark world was dyed bright red!

With Ouyang Xuejian in hand, she is already overwhelming!With a flying step, the sword was like the wind, stabbing at the gentle man's face, but his heavily injured body made him stagger a little, his steps faltered, and the sword was already out of his hand. Slashed across, leaving a bloodstain on his face!

At this moment, the man carrying the long stick tried his best to hit his legs with one stick!

The silver needle in Ximen Chongguang's hand was inserted into his waist again!

Ouyang Xue suddenly made a backhand palm, like a shooting star, it hit Ximen Chongguang!

Ximen Chongguang, who only wanted to kill him, never expected that Ouyang Xue, who had been so seriously injured, could fight back!Unexpectedly, he was hit in the middle by him, and he took several steps, the blood in the heart was boiling, and there were stars in the eyes!

But Ouyang Xue's palm technique is much worse than his swordsmanship!

The man carrying the long stick hit him on the back with another blow of force!

Immediately following was Ximen Shigemitsu's final fatal blow!

Ouyang Xue couldn't stand anymore, his consciousness began to drift away.

When he fell down, he suddenly saw a familiar shadow standing there in the distance.Then, there was nothing in his mind...

Li Ping stood in the distance among the mountains, he couldn't hear any sound, but he watched Ouyang Xue being stabbed in the chest by a sword, he watched Ouyang Xue being stabbed in the back with silver needles, he watched all kinds of weapons Hitting that weak body, he watched Ouyang Xue fall down, he watched the world was stained red with blood...

He watched, but he only got his share of everything.The person behind him who kept restraining him disappeared without a trace. He walked forward slowly, very slowly, as if it took 100 years to walk.

He slowly knelt on the ground and picked up Ouyang Xue from the pool of blood.He is still very light, so light that he has no weight.

Li Ping's hands were trembling, and with the body in his arms getting colder and colder, his heart seemed to be smashed into pieces of blood and puddles by an axe, the pain was extreme, suffocating, and numb...

He just muttered, murmured: "Xue'er, Xue'er, Xue'er..." Apart from these two words, he couldn't say anything.

The three people not far away have not moved since the moment Ouyang Xue really fell down, all of them were as pale as dirt, panting like a cow, and all of them were still trembling uncomfortably under the blood and flesh flying all over the place just now. Can't get back to God.

Ximen Chongguang was the first to regain his senses. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned to cover Li Ping who was kneeling on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, turned his head to the man with the long stick and said, "Go down the mountain and settle the injured people." .”

The man carrying the long stick still looked a bit dazed, he hadn't woken up from the realization of their victory at all, he just nodded his head heavily, cupped his fists slightly, and dragged the long stick slowly down the mountain.

Ximen Zhongguang moved his eyes to the gentle man again, gestured to him lightly, and then his eyes fell on Ke Zhengyang and Xue Bing who were lying not far away.

The gentle man walked over slowly, looked carefully for a moment, and clapped his hands lightly. Four men in black appeared on the side of the hill carrying two stretchers, and skillfully carried Ke Zhengyang and Xue Bing on the stretchers, walking like flying. After a while, it quietly disappeared on the side of the hillside.

The gentle man walked back slowly, his face still as pale as paper, and said softly, "Ke Zhengyang and Xue Bing passed out long ago."

Ximen Zhongguang bowed his head slightly, and strode towards Li Ping. Everything was over, and he regained his confidence and majesty.The gentle man followed far behind, his eyes unconsciously swept to Li Ping, his heart was still trembling slightly.

Ximen Zhongguang stood in front of Li Ping. He was still so tall and mighty. He said coldly: "You have seen it. In fact, no one was his opponent at all. Do you know why he was stabbed by the sword? Because Tang Shi said a word to him,

His voice was like a blunt rusty knife, slowly and bluntly cutting through Li Ping's skin and flesh, digging out his internal organs and six lungs, and slowly crushing them, "He said, you are dead!" , He will never be seen again. It was such a simple sentence that knocked him down in one fell swoop. Therefore, we did not kill him, but because of you, you killed him!"

Li Ping knelt and sat blankly with a numb expression, as if he didn't hear anything.But his hands trembled more.

Men in black carrying stretchers appeared on the hillside again. They came to Li Ping lightly and stretched out their hands to pull Ouyang Xue. "No, don't, don't take him away!"

He raised his head, with the deepest and most painful grief in his tears, he looked at Ximen Chongguang, and begged: "It's useless for you to ask for his body, is it? Please, leave it to me?"

Ximen Zhongguang said coldly: "Leave him to you? Can you save him? Or make him a real corpse?"

Li Ping was stunned.The gentle man was also stunned!

Li Ping seemed to be breathing suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be resurrected from the dead. He tremblingly said: "Is he still alive? Still alive?..." His heart suddenly churned violently in extreme joy and sorrow, He couldn't breathe, couldn't think.

Ouyang Xue was carefully carried onto the stand.With Li Ping's hand on the stretcher, he stood up slowly, straightened his body, looked at Ximen Zhongguang and said, "Can you save him? Really?"

Ximen Shigemitsu didn't know why, in front of such an ordinary person, he seemed to have no advantage at all, he couldn't overwhelm him in terms of momentum!

Ximen Zhongguang met his gaze coldly, and said, "His life is very tenacious, even more tenacious than anyone imagined."

With a sneer in his eyes, he continued: "However, facing you, he is weaker than anyone else in the world. Tang Shi just said to him, you are dead. He lost out of control like this. Really Ridiculous."

Li Ping trembled all over, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Ximen Zhongguang's voice was still as cold as a knife: "But it's all over. He will be reborn, without you in his memory, a new life. You, I won't kill, I won't even touch a hair of yours, because You are like the soil on the ground, stepping on you will only dirty my feet. But if you see him again one day, you'd better go far away, his sword will also be ruthlessly pointed at you."

He turned around and left with Tang Shi, as well as the person who was lying on the stretcher unconsciously.

Li Ping stood quietly, watching them leave.They took more than a lifeless body.What they took away were his blood and tears, his life...

The storm finally came. In the heavy rain, Li Ping stretched out his hand and watched the blood stains on his hands being swept away by the wind and rain. He slowly clenched his fists as if he wanted to hold something, but he couldn't hold anything!He only felt a hot blood rushing out of his chest, and his eyes fell into a pool of blood all over the ground!

The lightning is like a sword, the thunder is rolling, the sky is roaring, and the wind and rain are washing the earth. The wind and rain can take away the blood and tears dripping on the ground, but how can they wash away the blood and tears in the heart?

As the rainstorm subsided, Tang Shi's figure appeared on the top of the mountain again. He approached the fainted Li Ping, looked at him coldly for a while, and snapped his fingers.A man in black appeared like a ghost.

Tang Shi pointed to Li Ping on the ground and said, "Find a chance and put this person in He's Villa. Don't let He Tao notice."

The man in black clasped his fists in response, quickly carried Li Ping on his back and disappeared into the mountain road.

Tang Shi looked at their backs and thought about Ximen Zhongguang's order just now, "Find a place to keep that Li Ping in charge, and when Ouyang wakes up, let him handle this trouble himself."

Thinking of this, Tang Shi's mouth twitched into a slight sneer. This is a hero who is noble and awe-inspiring in front of people and respected by thousands of people. In fact, he is just a narrow-minded villain who cannot tolerate a little sand in his eyes.The inappropriate smile disappeared on Tang Shi's gentle face, and his person also disappeared on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the setting sun slanted after the rain, a rainbow leaped in the sky, and Jianmen Pass returned to its former peace and tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say: Once again, every chapter has revisions.I specially put down the manuscript I was writing, and specially edited it here.And I'm a very lazy person, especially since I haven't had to go to work for two years, I've become even lazier.For a while, I reluctantly set myself a writing schedule every morning to restrain myself.The implication is that my codeword speed is actually very slow.

In addition, I secretly recommend the new article "Fengchen Road"