"I……"

"Shijian Pavilion?"

Bai Lian asked that sentence again, but Zhao Shuo didn't know how to answer.

Chapter 14 Senior Sister, I want to be your sword! 4k

The world is huge, and I want to see it.

A quarter of an hour ago, Zhao Shuo still thought so.

Stand tall and see far.

At that time, he was the swordsman of the Xijian Pavilion.

There are billions of living beings in the world, and there are only a few who have a brighter future than him.

He suddenly appeared in Hening City, and only showed his intentions a little. From the Spring Grass Pavilion to the sect master, down to the elders and deacons, they all worshiped him like a god.

But the times ushered in a change in just one breath.

When the white sword light cut through the thick rain cloud, he instantly degenerated from the much-anticipated Xijiange Tianjiao into a "dove husband".

Zhao Shuo looked around.

He saw those people's lips wriggling, but he didn't know what those people were talking about.

When his eyes were cast, everyone, including Chuncao Pavilion, took a step back subconsciously.

Disgust, even a little bit of fear.

But don't be entangled!

Zhao Shuo retracted his confused gaze.

His world suddenly became only two feet wide.

Two feet away, is another world surrounded by the sword energy of Tianshu Sword Array, and the people in that world are full of indifference towards him.

"I……"

Zhao Shuo tried to look directly into Bai Lian's eyes.

But the "light" on Bai Lian's body was so dazzling, he only saw a little cold light condensed on the tip of Wugou Sword, and then lowered his head again.

As if there were heavy shackles around his neck, his breathing also became difficult.

Why did it become like this?

Zhao Shuo still cannot understand it.

Why is Bai Lian standing opposite him, and why is Bai Lian the senior sister of the unremarkable daughter of the Xiao family.

Why is his guard as vulnerable as a rag, and why is his scabbard trying to lift the sword by himself.

"This is unreasonable!"

Zhao Shuo suddenly shouted angrily.

The shouting made everyone present raise their heads.

Zhao Shuo's excited emotions almost materialized in front of Bai Lian.

He was angry, and he was afraid.

Especially when Bai Lian slowly raised the Wugou sword around his neck.

so cold.

Is it the smell of death?

His talent, his life, his glory, his pride... Are they all going to be ruined like this?

no.

How could he die so easily.

Zhao Shuo's complexion gradually turned gloomy: "I am the swordsman of Xijiange, and my future is bright!"

Why is Bai Lian so strong at such a young age?

Why is Bai Lian a born saint?

Why?

Bai Lian's hand holding the sword was very steady, she didn't push further, she smiled and said, "Do you think I will kill you?"

Facing the questioning, Zhao Shuo didn't speak, he just stared at the ground.

The raindrops were still stagnant in the air, and after so long, the ground began to dry out.

Suddenly.

Zhao Shuo felt the coldness on his neck recede, he suddenly raised his head, and there were pea-sized raindrops hitting his eye sockets, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

The rain started falling again.

What followed was Bai Lian's fluttering voice.

"Actually, I'm not interested in fighting."

"..."

Bai Lian stretched out her right hand, and in the flashing blue-white electric light, her five fingers slowly opened.

In an instant, the Tianshu sword formation rapidly expanded around, encircling a circular area several tens of feet wide.

This is the ring!

Bai Lian took out two flying swords with similar grades from the storage pendant.

A handle hangs in front of Zhao Shuo.

A handle hung in front of her.

But I heard her say, "I'm here today for my junior sister."

The voice is clear, shaking the four corners.

Xiao Jinse, who had always been tangled, raised his head and his eyes flickered.

Junior Sister!

Countless eyes turned around at the same time, locking on Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei.

What happened?

Immediately, an insider told the whole story.

After all, He Ning City is not too far from Qingshan City. The "Xiao family waste" was brought back to the mountain gate by Bai Lian, who was in the Immortal Sect, and becoming the second disciple of Qiongming Peak was a sensational news.

The man said: "Fairy Bai Lian's second junior sister was once appointed as the swordsman of the Xijian Pavilion..."

But the good times didn't last long.

Because it was found to be a waste spirit root, Xiao Jinse quickly fell into the world.

At that time, Xiao Jinse was only a ten-year-old child. She stood in the hall and listened to her "death sentence" being pronounced by someone not much older than her.

"Waste Linggen even tried to become the swordsman of Xijiange."

"You alone almost made me wash the sword pavilion a joke!"

"This is a mortal sin!"

In the scolding of the disciples of Xijiange, except for his father, no one stood up to speak for Xiao Jinse.

Those people of the same clan tried desperately to clean up their relationship with her, and in the end they started scolding her.

It was the father who gave a generous gift to calm the anger of the disciple of Xijiange.

"For the sake of your ancestor's friendship with my pavilion elder, I will forgive your sins this time."

To that Xijiange disciple, this might be considered "forgiveness", but to Xiao Jinse, it was just changing the death penalty to a reprieve.

The onlookers whispered.

"It's really too much."

"The 'majesty' of the sect."

"But Xiao Jinse shouldn't be a waste of spiritual roots. How did she cultivate to the foundation-building stage?"

"Xijiange has lost sight of it."

The smile on Bai Lian's face has long since disappeared.

The past of the second junior sister was directly disclosed, and she looked back at the second junior sister worriedly.

To her surprise, Second Junior Sister's was not stinged.

She is very calm.

Too.

Bai Lian realized.

Second Junior Sister is the future Holy Spirit Goddess!

When she just brought her back to Duxianmen, she turned her face and said that she would leave scars on her body, hoping to use these scars to motivate herself.

Second Junior Sister is not as vulnerable as she imagined.

Maybe this is because of concern and chaos.

She changed her mind.

She is not the protagonist, the second junior sister is!

A shallow smile crossed the corner of Bai Lian's mouth.

When she turned her gaze back to Zhao Shuo, she became cold again: "That person could use gentle means to cancel the agreement, but he chose to humiliate people in this way. Is this your Xijiange?"

No... not...

Ju Buyi wanted to say a few words, but after seeing Zhao Shuo trembling all over, he found that he couldn't say such words against his will.

Up and down.

When the pavilion master himself is a sharp-edged person, how can other people be better?

It suddenly became very quiet here, and no one spoke.

Su Youwei's eyes flashed.

It was the first time she had such a detailed understanding of Second Senior Sister's past.

It turns out that everyone is miserable.

But Second Senior Sister is much worse than her, at least she still has a chance to make up for it, what Second Senior Sister lost will never come back.

Su Youwei took a step back subconsciously and left the stage to the second sister.

At first, she was jealous that Senior Sister Bai was very kind to Second Senior Sister, but now she just wants to hug Second Senior Sister, and then said:

"With Senior Sister Bai here, the sky will clear up soon!"

At this time, Zhao Shuo, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "So, do you want me to experience the feeling of being humiliated again? Ah, aren't you the so-called born saint, born saint will also do this kind of oppression? Is it a weak thing?"

Everyone can hear.

"..."

Ju Buyi opened his mouth, but didn't say the last word.

After his sword holder lost his scabbard, he didn't even have the sword in his heart!

He didn't feel sad, he just felt absurd, and felt that his life was a drama with absurd plots.

Gu Quan's reaction, who worshipped Bai Lian, became even more intense.

Weak?

"Ah, this."