I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

Among the broken walls and ruins, the two of them breathe intertwined and their hearts beat together.

If someone told Luo Yongzhou that one day he would rely on a penniless young man, Luo Yongzhou would have laughed three times, gave him a look of pity and walked away.

The sword master is invincible in the world, the sword in his hand is the lifeblood of the human race, and the wind and disturbance caused by the palm of his hand is the world's situation.

He is almost divine.

How could one day need someone to rely on?

How could it be possible to fall in love with a penniless boy one day?

Where can you find more absurd and unscrupulous remarks than this?

It is reality seeking.

When this kind of thing really happened before Luo Yongzhou's eyes, he lost all his strength to laugh, he just hugged Mu Xiwei for a long time, and asked him again: "What are your plans in the future?"

This time Mu Xi has little future, Luo Yongzhou can't help him decide.

Eight out of ten people in the immortal way wanted to kill him, and the remaining two probably didn't know the news and were confused. Mu Xiwei's return to the immortal way was undoubtedly equivalent to sending him to death.

And the demons—

If the great demon lord was allowed to return to the demon clan and let the tiger go back to the mountain, how long would Mu Xiwei's original innocent heart be kept clean in the big dye vat?

Luo Yongzhou has lived for 600 years, and if he has killed demon corpses to pave the way, I am afraid that he has gone through more than Mu Xiwei in his life. He understands the truth.

The best way is to kill the Great Demon Lord before he is ready to avoid disaster forever.

But this time, the new demon lord of the demon clan has a human name.

It's called Mu Xiwei.

Luo Yongzhou had a feeling in his heart, even if Mu Xiwei really knew the origin of the demon and his own identity——

It may be difficult for him to really make up his mind.

After this ordeal, the relatives and relatives around him are divided between yin and yang. For Mu Xiwei, Luo Shiliu is his only remaining friend.

It is the only straw that he can hold on to when he is drowned and can't breathe. It can make him desperately want to stick his head out of the water to see the light and life-saving thing.

After Luo Yongzhou asked, Mu Xiwei tried hard to squeeze out a little sobriety from his muddled mind:

"Mujia Road is in the middle of the land. Firstly, it is not a difficult place on the border; secondly, it is not a dangerous fortress; thirdly, it is not six clans and four surnames. The demons have disappeared in the seven states of Immortal Dao all the year round. It makes no sense to go one-way this time. The Mu family must have a plan behind the scenes."

Mu Xiwei had cried hard twice before, but his voice was still astringent and hoarse, but his background was really good, and when he listened carefully, he still had a clear and transparent feeling like ice edges, cold and sharp.

"I must find out the culprit behind it, and pay homage to my family with his death."

"Afterwards, if the demons invade the Great Wall, I don't know how many families like the Mu family will be displaced and their families will be destroyed. I have suffered once and know that the death of my relatives is painful, then for the rest of my life--

Then he will live forever with the demons. "

There is no reason for people to be resurrected after death, and the Mu family's affairs have already buried half of their bodies in the ground, just waiting for him to lift up the head of the enemy to sprinkle one last blow and bury him completely.

But there are thousands of people in the world who still have a chance to survive, have family reunions, and live a happy life with laughter and laughter.

Mu Xi was slightly aware of her humbleness and contempt.

However, as long as he lives in the world, he is willing to use his humble and contemptuous power, if he can kill more demons, he is one, and if he can protect more mortals, he is one family.

It can be regarded as living up to the Mu family, and living up to myself this time.

Through Mu Xiwei's face that was almost congealed into a lump, which was more messy with blood and dust, Luo Yongzhou saw the deep and profound outline under him, and the serious and almost stubborn expression on the outline, like burning a fire.

His fingers trembled slightly under his sleeve.

Mu Xiwei was actually thinking about this.

His whole family was slaughtered, and he was supposed to guard a piece of pure land in the world. Six clans and four surnames, land gods, no one moved, just like a nest of dead people.

But Mu Xiwei never complained about others, nor changed his face beyond recognition, nor was he even blinded by hatred once or twice.

He thought it was to prevent the rest of the people from suffering like him.

He thinks that he can protect the happiness and well-being of others by himself.

After Mu Xiwei finished speaking, she asked Luo Yongzhou, "Then what are your plans for the next sixteen?"

He kept silent about the matter of letting Luo Yongzhou return to Baiyun.

Luo Yongzhou first said that he was homeless, and then he angrily denounced the Juggernaut as a bastard, and his attitude already explained everything.

Between him and the Juggernaut, there must have been unchallenged conflicts and conflicts that led to today's situation. Mu Xiwei would not touch his friend's pain.

"I?"

Luo Yongzhou just wanted to say that Bai Yunjian laid the foundation by himself, if he wanted to go back, how could Lu Guijing and Qi Yunfei have a different opinion?It must be that he is very respectful and dare not say a word.

But when the words came to his lips, Luo Yongzhou felt that it was meaningless to show his prestige with his lips, so he just said briefly: "I'll be with you, just to go out and relax."

He was also afraid that Mu Xiwei would not be enough for the people behind the scenes to swallow.

Besides, it's not interesting to go back to Baiyunjian by yourself.

How about asking Lu Guijing and Qi Yunfei to kneel on the steps and copy scriptures to admit their mistakes?

It's boring, why bother to torture each other.

"them…"

Perhaps it was the tragic scene of the Mu family's extermination that reminded Luo Yongzhou of 200 years ago.

Or maybe it was not long ago that I had a hand-to-hand fight with my friend who has been around for hundreds of years, and even my hard-hearted heart felt a little loose.

For the first time, Luo Yongzhou said one more sentence, vaguely mentioning the events of 200 years ago.

"They weren't like that before."

200 years ago, Yue Changtian had an accident, and Luo Yongzhou went to West Antarctica to search for the full moon, and happened to bump into Tan Bansheng.

The three of them stayed in place for a short while, wept a few tears, scolded a few mothers, reached a consensus, and prepared to rush to the city of four surnames without stopping.

At that time, the three of them had achieved success in cultivation, so they started their journey very quickly, even if it was from Xijizhou to the city of Sixing, it only took them more than half a day.

Among the four of them, they have been talking for a long time, Qiu Qingya is lonely, and the remaining two are Luo Yongzhou and Yue Yingque, who can't hold back their words.

Usually with them around, there is no need to think about being quiet for a moment along the way.

The only exception was when they rushed to Sixing City once, the road was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of light piercing through the air was left.

It was not until the gate of the four surnames that Yue Yingque said the first sentence.

She looked at the majestic city gate of the four surnames that had not moved for thousands of years, at the warm and shiny white jade base under her feet, at the shadowy shadow behind the gate, the reflection of light and shadow in colorful colored glass, and stopped in her tracks.

There is a very complicated expression between her eyebrows and eyes, so the rich and beautiful city of the four surnames can't shine through the light to ridicule:

"I really didn't expect that the city of four surnames can still be the same as before."

Luo Yongzhou and Tan Bansheng both understood what she had left behind.

In the current situation, the human race is like a leaf falling in the wind, a boat in the rain, which family is not precarious, which family is not panic?

Even if it is six cases, how has it ever been better?

Only the four surname cities are different.

It is on the mainland of Zhongzhou, sending and welcoming visitors from all over the world, talking and laughing, calm and composed, as usual, dressed in a coquettish manner, and behaved extravagantly.

I really don't know whether to praise the city of four surnames for living up to its original intentions, or to laugh at it as a coward.

Tan Bansheng didn't urge her, but followed Yue Yingque to stand still and looked at the city of four surnames together:

"The matter of the demon clan, the city of four surnames is still a little distracted."

Yue Yingque just thought that the sun was coming out from the west, and when Tan Bansheng wanted to excuse the four surnames, Tan Bansheng said coldly: "At least the formations around the city are comprehensive, and this tortoise shell is very carefully made."

Luo Yongzhou also laughed, that golden mask under the sun looked completely dazzling: "It's a pity, it's a pity they don't know that their tortoise shells are destined not to wait for the moment when the demons talk."

Needless to say, after talking for half a lifetime, I have already understood, "I will stay here and break the tortoise shell of the city of four surnames, so that you will not have to worry about the future."

Yue Yingque said: "Then I will be in charge of dealing with the elite stationed at the tortoise shell, so that one of you can safely dismantle the tortoise shell, and the other can be at ease with others."

Luo Yongzhou said: "Thank you."

The two of them unanimously attacked the head of the family of the four surnames, and gave him the opportunity to vent their depression.

Luo Yongzhou really needed to vent his gloom.

When he witnessed the death of his teacher on Bugu Peak with his own eyes, he was still able to calm down his mind, suppressing the restlessness among the white clouds with the first light of a bright candle.

However, when he heard the news of the four surnames discussing peace, the sword energy from Luoyong day leveled half of the mountain peak at the first light of the candle.

No one dared to look at him directly, to imagine how frighteningly cold his face was under the mask.

Yue Yingque did not forget to make an extra request: "No thanks, remember to hit them in the face more often."

Tan Bansheng was calmer than her, and said: "Whether you hit the face or not is secondary, just be more ruthless."

Luo Yongzhou waved his hand to signal them to rest assured, and he strode into the city.

The battle of the demon clan has not had no impact on the four surnames.At least at this moment, the patriarchs of the four surnames will only be able to use the glazed platform when they hold a grand meeting, with solemn faces and each holding their own opinions.

Some of them think that the regulations of the Demon Race are too harsh, and it is difficult for them to force others, so it is better to go all out and fight to the death.

However, in the end, I hope to cede land and compensate others for peace, and to hide my strength and bide my time to recuperate more.

The two factions quarreled until the end, and neither could convince the other, so they unanimously turned their attention to Bai Luoshi and asked his opinion: "How should Patriarch Bai choose?"

"Me?" Bai Luoshi smiled leisurely, as confident as a poisonous snake that had been lying in wait for a long time spewing out a slender snake letter, and he was confident: "The two land gods have passed away, and hundreds of thousands of elite monks are buried in the battlefield. Fighting is naturally possible. It's just what are we going to fight with?"

He didn't say much, but he accurately hit the pain points of everyone present.

That's right, their family business, and the younger generations of their family are all in the city with four surnames.

If it's a peace negotiation, it's a big deal to endure a particularly rampant demon.They are a long-established family with four surnames in the city, and their own strength is extraordinary. No matter how rampant the demons are, how can they run rampant on them?

But if it is a death fight to the end, it will be completely different.

Like Yuechangtian, like Yueshuangjiang, 30340 land gods died.

Those experienced monks stationed on the frontier also died.

How could they save their lives again?

Instead of taking the path of severing one's life, risking one's own life, and naming one's family with the demons, and waiting for the family to be involved in the liquidation in the future, it is better to be safe if nothing happens.

To put it bluntly, what does it matter if the half of the land was cut off, and the other half was sent out, and they are not relatives or relatives?

Their roots, after all, are still rooted in the cities of these four surnames.

"It's a big face. Is that half of the territory, the ordinary human race, your home? Is it your family? Are you letting it go?"

A voice came out of the glass platform out of place and abruptly.

That voice was very crazy, but there was a bit of reason in the madness, as if he was born with the capital of madness.

All the Patriarchs looked up.

They saw a young man in white clothes carrying a sword.

Luo Yongzhou traveled back and forth for tens of thousands of miles, fought several hard fights, and was in a hurry, his clothes were inevitably wrinkled and dusty, he didn't seem to be as glamorous and well-dressed as the people present.

He is completely out of tune with this glazed platform.

Luo Yongzhou seemed to be inserted into this decaying beauty through the air, and the blood-stained sword was simple and dusty, but it was also angry and sharp.

Refreshing.

"You want to make peace?"

Luo Yongzhou tasted the word "summation" again, and smiled playfully: "Among the six sects, they don't stick to the temple to hide from the world. I, Baiyunjian, don't agree to seek peace. Yue Yingque and Tan Bansheng both live outside the city, which means the same thing. Third, what are your four surnames? How dare you make up your mind?"

The Patriarch's face turned black.

What Luo Yongzhou said offended people, and his tone was arrogant, he didn't put the four surnames in the same position as the six sects at all.

"It's good to be young and energetic."

With a gloomy expression, Bai Luoshi took a few steps forward slowly, and confronted Luo Yongzhou: "However, young people, you must also know how to be in awe. Know that there are people outside people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

He no longer retains the aura and coercion on him!

It is a land fairy.

There was a hum in Luo Yongzhou's head.

Bai Luoshi obviously became a land god, and there are obviously three land gods in the human race.

He is not in Yueshuangjiang and Yuechangtian. When the chances of winning are [-]-[-], he will show his cultivation and fight back.

Nor did Yue Changtian stand alone against the four to give him a helping hand.

Like the gods on land, they can influence the battle situation. If there is one more or one less, it will make a big difference.

However, Bai Luoshi did not.He watched Yue Shuangjiang and Yue Changtian die one after the other without any disturbances. After they died, he showed his own cultivation, which was used to suppress the voice of injustice when they were seeking peace, and to suppress the two juniors.

Luo Yongzhou almost didn't even hold the hilt of his sword.

He is angry.

Luo Yongzhou was suddenly glad that it was her and not Yue Yingque, otherwise how painful would it be for her to know that her father should have been rescued at this time?

He gathered his fingers, and gradually gripped the hilt of the sword firmly, and the natural disaster force could not let go: "Draw the sword!"

Luo Yongzhou was the only two times in his life when he lost badly.

There is no way, after all, the other party is a land god.

If Luo Yongzhou is at his peak, he might be able to fight with confidence.

But he ran back and forth between Baiyunjian, Xijizhou, and Sixing City, taking care of himself, and helping Yue Yingque take care of the old stubborn elders.

At that time, he was just a young man who was forced to escape from the protection of his teacher's wings and had to take on the heaviest burden in the world. He was not an omnipotent god, and he was considered powerful if he was not crushed.

How can we expect him to kill with one blow, defeating the gods of the land in a beautiful battle to become famous?

At the end of the fight, Luo Yongzhou half-kneeled on the ground, supporting his spine with the early light of a bright candle.

Bai Luoshi looked at him condescendingly, smiling and preaching over there: "My nephew can't even beat me, so what are you going to use to fight the demons? Why don't you go to the demons and show them a joke?"

He said: "Let's make peace. It's never for the weak to decide whether to make peace or not."

Word by word, like a soldering iron hammer, a woodcutter axe, fell heavily on Luo Yongzhou's heart, tearing off a large piece of dripping flesh and blood when he raised the knife and landed.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, Luo Yongzhou thought, otherwise his face would be so distorted that he couldn't see it now.

Bai Luoshi still didn't feel satisfied, and wanted to say something, when a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, causing his complexion to change drastically.

There is a sword, Yue Zhiyuan Ting, like a green cliff that is about to rise, and the cape is unattainable.

Behind Qingshan came a sword repairman in green shirt holding a sword.

It is Qiuqingya.

Luo Yongzhou, Yue Yingque and Tan Bansheng are three, none of them expected Qiu Qingya to come.

Tan Bansheng said: "Gui Bihai Sect has not been seriously injured, Master Qiu Qingya is still here, it doesn't seem like there is a deep blood feud between us and the demons, why bother to come to him to wade through this muddy water?"

Yue Yingque took it for granted: "Keep Xiaoqing, and when our three sects close down, we can go to Xiaoqing's place to make a living."

If Yue Changtian knew that he had worked so hard to save his only daughter and only had this shameful ambition, he would probably be scolded in anger.

Luo Yongzhou and Tan Bansheng looked at her coolly.

Tan Bansheng said: "It's better for you to go to Xijizhou to close down. The master's legacy is still waiting for me to carry forward."

Luo Yongzhou: "I'm still waiting for a happy life to kill my master and senior brother, oh no, make my master and senior brother angry. I won't accompany such things as bankruptcy."

Yue Ying Que: "..."

"But you're right."

Luo Yongzhou pondered for a while: "Xiaoqing has always wanted to practice swords well and take care of the school well. Now that he is doing well, these two ambitions have not been hindered. There is no need to pull him in. Otherwise, if he Just in case, how can I explain to Qingyajian, how can I accompany it with a Taoist companion?"

Tan Bansheng: "Definitely, I'll tell you about Qingyajian, Qiu Qingya don't say it, it's already his friend's righteousness not to fight with you."

But Qiu Qingya still came.

What Luo Yongzhou said was right, Qiu Qingya has only two concerns in his life:

Kendo and martial arts.

If he doesn't come, he can practice his sword well, return to Bihai with peace of mind, and save his friend by the way, and the four surnames will sell him this face.

Yihe is dominated by the four surnames, and he can be a person without any burden, waiting for a comeback to fight back, the infamy is the four surnames, and the glory is him.

No one would blame Qiu Qingya.Including the three of them, Luo Yongzhou, also hoped that Qiu Qingya would do that.

What's wrong with being able to live well in this troubled world, retaining dignity and decency, and retaining what I love and love?

But Qiu Qingya still came.

He gambled that he valued kendo the most, and he bet that he valued martial arts the most. There might not be a result if he came to a match, and he didn't make an appointment in advance. He would face the four surnames and the demons, and he would face a life-and-death risk.

Luo Yongzhou was actually wrong.

Because apart from kendo and martial arts, Qiu Qingya has friends.

Among the four of them, Yue Yingque, with the most beautiful face in the world, is enough to make people lose their armor without saying anything; Make your popularity die and come back to life.

Only Qiu Qingya was not.

He is not good at words, taciturn, and everything he wants to say or not is on a sword in his hand.

The sword is the most silent, and the most willing to bend rather than bend.

"Baiyunjian, Xijizhou, Xiaoxing sinks, and returns to the blue sea."

Qiu Qingya reported the name of the sect again, but Bai Luoshi was confused and didn't know what he meant.

Bai Luoshi knew the next moment.

Qiu Qingya said: "Now there are four."

Four of the five cases are unwilling to seek peace. It doesn't matter whether you have the right to speak or not.

Qiu Qingya stopped at Luo Yongzhou's side, and stretched out the hand that was not holding the sword to him.

He said, "Get up."

"Since you don't want to negotiate a peace, then call back."