Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 99: trailing

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When Bai Zimo finally burst out and roared out, the dozen or so teenagers around him suddenly fell silent, quickly closed their mouths, and looked at Bai Zimo with a somewhat embarrassed and fearful expression, not knowing how to speak properly. , how could Bai Zimo be offended to the point where he is so angry now.

"Whoever mentions Zhao Jiuge in the future, don't blame me for turning against him. It doesn't matter how powerful he is. Don't worry, I will find opportunities to repair him. Then I will let you see who is better between me and him."

Bai Zimo turned his back to everyone, looked at the surface of Jingyue Lake, and said quietly, his voice made people shudder.

Mu Zijun, who had always been calm and calm, finally changed his expression when he saw Bai Zimo's posture, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, as if a stone had been thrown into the calm Jingyue Lake.

Regarding Zhao Jiuge, Mu Zijun had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Maybe Zhao Jiuge looked ordinary, but Mu Zijun felt like an old friend at first sight, but Zhao Jiuge had always disliked him. Coupled with the gap in family background, the two always came to Even if they didn't want to go together, even though they now had a sense of hostility towards Zhao Jiuge, seeing Bai Zimo's idiotic look, Mu Zijun still felt disdainful. Even if he drank Zhao Jiuge now and it was wrong, Zhao Jiuge was not something Bai Zimo could insult.

Mu Zijun had an extraordinary bearing. He turned around gracefully and raised the corners of his sword robe to flutter. He used his right hand to hold his long black hair, and slowly caressed it with two fingers. A pair of dark eyes. Looking at the rippling Jingyue Lake, he said in a calm tone, "Jingyue Lake, just because the immortal path is hard to find, in the end, the time has come. They are like flowers in the moonlight in the mirror, you can see them but you can't touch them. Start hugging them." The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment in the end. It's just like a bamboo basket, but it's just like a dream, and it's broken by the tentacles. Just like some people, they talk big at the beginning, but maybe it's just like a dream in the end. It’s so ridiculous.”

After finishing speaking, Mu Zijun chuckled a few times, as if he was talking to himself, but the words he said were clearly meant for Bai Zimo to hear. Even a fool could hear it, not to mention the 10 or 20 people next to him who had been affected by their family background since childhood. A nurturing young man

"Who are you talking about?" Bai Zimo, who was originally in an angry mood, gradually calmed down and turned gloomy again. He turned around and stared at the figure with extraordinary temperament, and asked sinisterly.

"Whoever I say is who, why are you jumping out in a hurry? Why do you feel guilty? You can't wait to admit it?" Facing Bai Zimo's gloomy question, Mu Zijun smiled faintly, and there was an imperceptible trace on his face. ridicule.

After saying that, looking at Bai Zimo's spiritual pressure due to his inner rage, Mu Zijun ignored it and turned away. Although Mu Zijun did not show his inner arrogance on his face like Bai Zimo, his background was stronger than that of Bai Zimo. Mu Zijun, who was still a deep-seated member of the Bai family, had a lot of arrogance, but he just didn't bother to show it. He didn't even look at these young men and left alone, leaving only a dusty back to everyone.

"You...!" Seeing Mu Zijun acting like that made Bai Zimo's face turn red more than those words. But no matter how much he looked down on others, he could not underestimate Mu Zijun, no matter how outstanding he thought he was. , but still can't beat Mu Zijun. When a proud person meets an even more proud person but cannot beat him, that feeling makes Bai Zimo's teeth itch with anger, but there is nothing he can do about it. This is already his first time. This is the second time I've had this feeling.

Feeling the gazes of the group of teenagers around him, Bai Zimo, who was furious and had nowhere to vent his anger, shouted, "What are you looking at! It's all gone."

After saying that, he turned around and left Jingyue Lake, leaving everyone looking at each other. When Mu Zijun laughed at Bai Zimo earlier, they all tried not to laugh. Now after Bai Zimo left, everyone could no longer Unable to bear it any longer, he burst out laughing, and then many comments were made, with different opinions on Bai Zimo's state of mind.

"Hey, this Bai Zimo is relying on his family's influence. Look at Mu Zijun's crazy capital, and look at Zhao Jiuge's domineering power. This Bai Zimo is capable, but not particularly outstanding. These two people probably have a high chance of losing."

"Shh, please keep your voice down. We can't afford to offend Bai Zimo if he hears it. Just because he doesn't dare to offend Mu Zijun doesn't mean he doesn't dare to offend us."

"Hey, let's break up. Although we won today, I guess they won't let it go. They may be retaliated against."

"Haven't those bunch of bumpkins been beaten enough today? I'm afraid of retaliation. Next time I'll beat them every time they're not convinced."

In an instant, the originally lively Jingyue Lake slowly dispersed with the figures, and Jingyue Lake returned to calm. Everything returned to its original state. However, in the woods opposite Jingyue Lake, there was a slender and thin figure silently standing there. After watching for a long time, he saw those people disperse. This figure quietly followed the young man who started with a flattering face and said that he had beaten three or four people today. The woods made a soft swishing sound, and after a while, there was a continuous sound. This figure also disappeared in Mirror Moon Lake.

On the path of Xuantian Peak.

Continuous rocks surround Xuantian Peak. From a distance, it looks like Xuantian Peak has a silver belt tied around its waist. At this time, a young man with small dimples, an extremely cute appearance and a particularly tender look, hum. Singing songs, swaying, stepping on the rocks step by step, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Boom..."

Narrowing his eyes, the dimpled boy, who was intoxicated by his own singing, suddenly stumbled back two steps and almost fell to the ground.

The panicked boy with dimples quickly looked around, and it turned out that he didn't pay attention and bumped into someone. He looked impatient and yelled angrily, but then his face tightened because now he could clearly see who he bumped into.

Wearing a blue sword robe, with long hair tied up in an ordinary black bag, and a cold face, with a unique temperament, it was Zhao Jiuge who had secretly observed them for a long time in Jingyue Lake.

The reason why this boy with dimples was the first to be operated on was because Zhao Jiuge found that this boy was always talking and his face was very expressive. Seeing the flattering expression just now, Zhao Jiuge felt unhappy. He hated this kind of bastard the most, which made him feel uncomfortable. He remembered that when he was in the village, he was bullied by Wang Dapang and the children who were following him.

Moreover, this kid kept saying that he had knocked down three or four people. No matter what, he was the most conspicuous. Zhao Jiuge naturally attacked him first, but he didn't know whether the three or four people he had knocked down would be among them. There is Luoxie.

Zhao Jiuge's character developed since he was a child is that he must retaliate. He is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Seeing Luo Xie being beaten, he feels angry. No matter how many people are on the opposite side, he must retaliate one by one. This is a happy grudge. , it is also in line with the result of that time in Cold Water Pond to inquire about the truth, kill all the hateful people in the world, no matter the injustices in the world, maybe there are too many evil people and injustices in the world, and I cannot meet them all, but if I meet one, I will Killing one person and solving another one when encountering it is like practicing sword skills. What is important is to kill decisively and move forward indomitably.

Only then did Zhao Jiuge see the appearance of this dimpled boy. Isn't he the boy who was the first to go up when he set foot on Qitian Road? Zhao Jiuge was slightly surprised and then calmed down.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge, the guilty dimple boy naturally panicked. He didn't know what to do for a while. It took him a long time to calm down the fluctuations in his heart. He was secretly on guard and trembling, "You...you...how could you be here?" here."

Regarding Zhao Jiuge, everyone in this group of disciples knows that he is a guy who is not easy to mess with. Moreover, this guy was also born in poverty. He just happened to beat up those bumpkin today, and he was the one who beat him the most. Fierce, how could I not be nervous at this time, even my voice was trembling slightly and unnaturally.

But Zhao Jiuge just smiled faintly, looked at the dimpled boy in a friendly manner, and said in a soft voice, "Why am I here? Of course I am looking for you." After saying this, his face suddenly turned sideways, and he snorted coldly, with hatred. meaning.

When the words fell, his right hand had already moved. It was the simplest and fastest punch, and he swung it towards the face of the dimple boy. There was nothing fancy about this punch, but the simplest things are often the most effective. Yes, although Zhao Jiuge took into account the sect rules of cannibalism and did not use spiritual power, relying on the body that had cultivated the Sanskrit Holy Body, this circle was also extremely domineering. With a strong wind, it fell on the dimpled boy without any suspense. On face.

The unprepared and out-of-reach boy with dimples suddenly flew out like a kite with its string cut off. A swollen bruise on his face looked a bit like a panda's eye. Although the boy with dimples fell to the ground was in pain, he quickly stood up with a struggle. .

His whole face was shrinking because of the severe pain in his eyes. When his lips moved slightly and he was about to curse, Zhao Jiuge looked calm and said, "Now you know what I'm here to do with you."

The dimple boy just stood up and wanted to say something after hearing this, but Zhao Jiuge still had no chance to speak. His body rioted, and a sharper attack came towards him. The dimple boy was shocked.

Zhao Jiuge jumped lightly, stepped hard with his right foot, and then with this kick, his body floated forward, and he was about to kick the boy with dimples. The pupils of the boy with dimples kept expanding and contracting, and Zhao Jiuge's The series of actions wasted some time. It was this short time that made the dimpled boy react. Looking at the strong wind in the air, the dimpled boy was not a fool. If he was kicked by this kick, he would have to lie in bed for at least a month. .

At this time, he no longer cared about his face or so many rules. A spiritual light flashed around his body, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, causing ripples. It was the body-protecting spiritual light that could only be released in the spirit transformation realm.