"Baishen!!!"
Lin Suci was grabbed by the back collar, lying on the flying sword, panicking, he desperately stretched out his hand toward Yan Boshen, but was cursed and beaten by the person behind him.
"What are you yelling at! The person below is Yanran! Yanran! The big demon Yanran! There is no human "sex" in my heart!"
The man's roar almost pierced Lin Suci's eardrums: "He killed a lot of people! Just killed Mr. Zuo!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Suci cursed back, his voice louder than him, "That's my brother! You have admitted the wrong person!! And that Mr. Zuo was not killed by my brother! Quickly kill my brother! Let it go!!!"
"Your brain is broken, right? He is your senior? Could it be that Yanran killed someone as an imposter?" The man frowned.
"Nonsense!" Lin Suci glared, "He is my brother!"
"He is your brother, why don't you know that he is Yanran?" The man quickly said, "Aren't you just getting deceived? I think you are just getting into your body, and it's okay not to tell right from wrong. Original."
"No!" Lin Suci said, "I have been a beginner for four or five years!"
"Four or five years..." The man's face finally changed. "Then you are still yelling about the wrong person, isn't he just Yanran!"
"I have said that you have admitted your mistakes!" Lin Suci said angrily.
"Impossible!" The man categorically said, "No one can admit that the little goldfish is wrong, Yanran!"
"That was an uncle of mine. His apprentice died tragically under Yanran's hands. The uncle condensed the residual aura fluctuations on his apprentice's body and made this little goldfish. As long as there is the agility of Yanran, the goldfish will move. ."
"This little goldfish has been quiet for almost three years. No matter who is tempted in front of him, it remains as quiet as before. It only moved once before, at Lin Zhixi's house. Now he and Lin Zhixi are both here, tempting like this. It really moved in front of him."
Lin Suci's heart jumped suddenly.
What does it mean
If they didn't lie, his owner, Yan Baishen, would be the evil demon... Yan Ran
Feijian tried to take Lin Suci to leave the place. The bamboo forest was destroyed and lost its shelter, but there was another aura that affected it and it was difficult to leave easily.
The man was sweaty with anxiety, and the look in Lin Suci's eyes was not very good.
Lin Suci heard what he said, and his brain was in a mess. He lay on the sword and stretched his neck to look anxiously.
Not far away, in the courtyard where he had just been dragged away, the figure of Yan Baishen was covered by the light of the sword, shadow and magical artifact. A dozen people were not low-level monks. break through.
Lin Suci finally saw Yan Boshen's figure.
Under the golden light, the figure wearing the black cloak drew out the sword in a hurry.
Lin Suci held his breath.
The evil spirit of black "color" soared to the sky with the force of the sword.
Lin Suci can see to the naked eye, the mountains are shaking. Wan'er, who was lying on the ground, shrank her shoulders and cast a protective spell on herself, holding her head to pretend to be dead.
More than a dozen swords and swords carried a bitter force, and they all rushed towards Yan Bai.
One sword.
Lin Suci's ears hummed.
It's like a gentle knock between first-class kiln porcelain, clear and clean, with a lingering aftertaste.
After a short, rapid buzzing, Lin Suci's eyes flashed. When he refocused, the situation in the small courtyard had undergone tremendous changes in a flash.
The black cloak moved with the wind, and the robes of the long sword flowing with dark light pointed perpendicularly at the ground. Yan Baishen still stood on the spot, without even moving.
And more than half of the dozen or so monks who rushed up lay on the ground.
The small courtyard washed with water was damp, mixed with bright red blood stains, and stained the neatly organized courtyard again.
In the yard, there are only a few people who can still stand.
Yan Bai held the sword deeply, the facial features covered under his hood couldn't see clearly. Bai Qingkong and Lin Zhixi hid behind the mill, staring at each other without saying a word.
And those who shot Yan Boshen were very few standing.
Some of them had broken swords in their hands, and some of their natal magical instruments were broken, and they retreated step by step with stern faces.
"No! This demon is really hard to deal with!" The Yujian man cursed in a low voice, and drove Feijian to try to fly away to rescue the soldiers. However, Feijian was not under his command, and stubbornly stuck in the sky above the bamboo forest. , Hovering low and low.
Lin Suci noticed that Yan Baishen, who was standing on the spot, raised his head slightly and looked towards him.
Yan Baishen's face covered under his hood was half-bright and half-dark, his eyes quietly looked at Lin Suci, and his lips moved slightly.
Lin Suci could see those words clearly.
After a while, the people who could still stand in the yard moved, but gritted their teeth, fighting the mighty power of the golden core, mobilizing the magic weapon of life, and the sharp sword power directed at Yan Boshen.
Lin Suci once saw Yan Baishen's sword. It's just too long. This time, he clearly saw how the sword flowing with dark light turned into the brightest light in the world in the hands of Yan Baishen.
The violent wind blows, and the bamboo forest behind Lin Suci has already been devastated to the ground. With the strong wind, many green bamboos with thick calves snapped and snapped.
Bamboo leaves swayed all over the sky, and fluttered to the small courtyard as the wind rolled up.
Two more people flew out and fell to the ground, slamming hard on the fence stake not far away.
The man repaired a mouthful, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
There were only two people standing.
One male and one female.
The two looked at each other with bitter eyes.
"Devil Yanran! Even if you kill me this time, some people will know your crimes. My Lin family will definitely want you to pay for it!"
The woman raised her chest proudly, her face furious.
Yan Boshen didn't answer the woman's words at all, raised his hand and rushed away with a surge of sword energy.
The woman raised her hand and threw the defensive talisman, retreating quickly under her feet, but she was always a step slower, the defensive talisman was directly pierced by the sword energy and hit her firmly.
There is only one person left.
The male Xiu held the sword in his hands tightly, and a layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
"Yan Ran! Are you going to be an enemy of the Lin Family!"
The man repaired his throat and shouted.
Yan Bai raised his eyelids and said, "You are the enemy of me."
The voice is still his voice, but his tone has changed a lot.
Lin Suci was startled when he heard his voice.
It was so gloomy, like a glacial dry well without a trace of life, completely different from the gentleness when in front of him.
"You killed the people in Lin Zhixi's yard! You also killed Mr. Zuo! This is not an enemy of the Lin family!"
The man stepped back vigilantly, carefully helped the female sister who had fallen on the ground up, and reluctantly moved to get together with the injured companions.
In this way, Bai Qingkong and Lin Zhixi who were not with them were exposed.
Bai Qingkong was okay, but Lin Zhixi was blindfolded.
He had just experienced a great tragedy, and the successive incidents did not give him the slightest preparation, and smashed him one after another.
Bai Qingkong tried to reason with others: "I came with this one. When we came, Mr. Zuo was already dead."
"You guys, still want to excuse him?!" Some of the people in the group cried and called, "Poor Mr. Zuo, who took care of Lin Zhixi so much during his lifetime, who knows that this little beast brought a demon to fetch him. "life!"
Lin Zhixi was scolded in a dull manner, and his dizzy head began to recall about the existence of Yan Baishen from last night to the present.
When they came, they were with them, and he led the way by pointing them one step at a time. Before finally arriving at Zhulin, he and Bai Qingkong were in front.
Yan Baishen, there is no such time.
"It's not me... nor him..." Lin Zhixi's voice trembled and weak, he said slowly, shaking.
However, no one listened to him.
"A sword passed through the heart and broke Mr. Zuo's golden core on the spot. With this kind of strength, besides the banquet of the Yuan Ying stage, who else would there be?"
"But Brother Yuanying is not the only one... him." Bai Qingkong also helped, "Your accusations are too unreasonable."
"There is indeed more than one Yuanying monk, but one who kills innocent people indiscriminately and has no human "sex" in his heart, and there is only one who can attack anyone without a sense of guilt."
"What's more, he killed the other people in Lin Zhixi's house, and the remaining aura can be counted!"
"Yes, that's right! What's more, that person has said that the devil's banquet has appeared, Mr. Zuo is in trouble, let us quickly help."
Lin Suci heard these words clearly. He gritted his teeth but suffered from being too far away from the yard. What he said could not be passed. He glared at the person behind him: "Just rely on one person to say that it was my brother who killed him. People? Are you fainted!"
Up to now, Lin Suci has no real sense of the fact that Yan Boshen is Yanran, and quietly replaced their names. After confronting Yan Boshen, he suddenly became irritable: "What is my brother? People, it doesn’t mean that he killed you Mr. Zuo! He has no reason to kill! And when we came, people were already dead and dead! How many times have we said this! Your heads are filled with paste Why can't you hear anything else?"
The man yelled louder than Lin Suci: "You figure out who he is! The devil's feast! What reason does he need to kill! The devil who kills innocent people indiscriminately and becomes a "sex" demon, wherever he goes!"
Lin Suci wanted to fight him.
I hate him that this monk has no way at all, he glared fiercely, put his hand on the sword, and turned over and jumped off.
I would rather have a broken bone than be on the same sword with this person who vilified his owner.
"Be careful!"
No matter how fierce the man was, he still had a sense of responsibility towards Lin Suci, a young man who looked like a mortal.
One step faster than him is another person.
Lin Suci closed his eyes and hugged his head and fell down, and was suddenly hugged by a big palm, slowing down the speed of his body.
"Bai Shen!"
Lin Suci opened his eyes.
Yan Baishen's hood was blown off by the wind, "showing" his gentle face exactly as before.
"Bad guy, do whatever you want! I let you out just because I'm worried that you will be hurt. If you are fine, you will find yourself hurt."
Lin Suci fell on a sword again.
After he stood firmly, he opened his mouth, but suddenly became nervous, not knowing what to say. He looked sideways and saw that in the small courtyard, more than a dozen people were fixed in the distance, unable to move at all.
"Bai Shen..." Lin Suci "licked" and "licked" her dry lips, her heartbeat was as rapid as a drum, and she barely calmed down, "This matter must be explained clearly, it was not you who did it."
Yan Baishen looked at him but gave up a smile, and gently pressed his finger against his cheek, rubbing: "As long as you know the truth, that's enough."
"Other people in this world have nothing to do with me."