The Evil God Emperor is In the City: Chapter 29 1st junior

Bai Jiu dragged his severely injured body back to Bai's house.

When I walked to the corner, I couldn't help but the qi and blood in my chest were churning. Wow, I spit out a big mouthful of blood again, leaning against the wall for a long breath.

"You are not worthy of carrying a sword at all." Ge Mu's words were still echoing in his mind.

Very humiliating.

To put it uglier, he just pretended to be _fucked and was _ fucked.

Inside the antique study.

Bai Leng, the young master of the Bai clan in Licheng, was flipping through ancient books, and his long and narrow eyes moved slightly.

This young master of the Bai family had an excellent skin, with straight eyebrows like a sword, temples like a knife cut, handsome and delicate facial features, straight and beautiful fingers holding the book, and fair and delicate skin like flawless white porcelain.

Not only handsome, but also beautiful.

He is two levels higher than Zhang Yi'an, who is quite famous in Licheng University for his appearance.

The older monks had a comment about him:

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!

More importantly, Bai Leng looks handsome and beautiful, and his cultivation aptitude is amazing and outrageous.

On the Wuji Peak of Zhenwu Daozong, there is an ancient bronze bell called "Yan Dao", which is made of copper from Shouyang Mountain. "Historical Records" records that the ancient Xuanyuan Huangdi cast Jiuding with the copper of this mountain.

Therefore, the performance of the Taoist bell is quite strange. All Taoist practitioners all over the world will respond when they build a foundation. The number of bells tolls represents the aptitude and talent of the person who builds the foundation.

Two years ago, when Bai Leng was building his foundation, there were nine beeps in the acting road!

You must know that nine is the number of poles, and the fact that the bronze bell can ring nine times in Taoism also means that his cultivation aptitude is incomparable. There were only three or five people who rang the bronze bell nine times.

Bai Leng faintly smelled the smell of blood. Knowing that it was the servant Bai Jiu who came back, he asked politely, "Didn't you send the loose cultivator surnamed Ge?"

"Bai Jiu is incompetent." Bai Jiu stood respectfully outside the door with a face of forgiveness.

"nothing."

Bai Leng's soft eyes passed through the curtains and quickly looked at Bai Jiu.

There was no blood stains on his body, and even his clothes were intact, except for the bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which was obviously traumatized by the other party's internal organs.

He asked lightly again: "Is that kid's technique very subtle?"

"I don't know."

Bai Leng asked suspiciously, "Didn't you already fight him?"

Bai Jiu lowered his head, the expression of shame on his face became more and more intense, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Although I fought with Ge Mu, he easily defeated me with just one move, and said that I didn't deserve it at all. Sword, the whole process is very fast, so I can't figure out how he works."

one move! ?

"It's just a trick."

There was a bright and surprising color in Bai Leng's long and narrow eyes.

The swordsmanship practiced by Bai Jiu is one of the Bai family's family studies in Licheng. It is called "Killing Sword Gang". This swordsmanship is extremely fast and sharp, but it has a fatal flaw:

Too ingenious, epee without re-cultivation.

Therefore, once encountering a cultivator with profound spiritual power, it is easy to be frustrated.

One move hits Bai Jiu... Bai Leng's conceit also has this method, because he knows the Bai family's family well, and knows the shortcomings of "Killing Sword Gang".

Ge Mu was able to hit Bai Jiu hard with one move, obviously he should have seen this shortcoming.

Bai Leng has heard the description of the general characteristics of Ge Mu by the disciples of the Seven Demons, but he is only 18 or 19 years old, but at the age of 18 or 19, he has the ability to see through "The Sword of Death" at a glance. This kind of vision has to be praised. A remarkable sentence.

Of course, that's all.

Bai Leng did not elevate Ge Mu to a level where he could be compared with himself.

He closed the book, tapped the ancient wooden desk lightly with his fingers, and said with a graceful smile, "No wonder Fan Jiuyou pushed the resolution of this boy surnamed Ge to me, it turns out that this person is still a bit tricky, and those scoundrels under him will deal with it. No."

Bai Jiu nodded in agreement.

Bai Leng beckoned to let Bai Jiu come in, stretched out his hand and clasped his wrist to investigate the injury, and could faintly sense the arrogant and domineering spiritual power remaining in his body.

Then he thought for a moment and said: "The sixth form of Yusha Jiangang is a sword and a thousand mountains. The spiritual power runs all through the Shaoyin spleen meridian. He blocked the flow of spiritual power while your move was not successful, and the attack was successful and wounded. your spleen."

"Young master is wiser than anyone else, I used the trick of a sword and a thousand mountains at that time."

"Go back to heal your wounds."

"Little Lord…"

"What else?"

"The boy surnamed Ge asked me to tell you a word, saying that I have been bored for the past two days, and I was looking for you to practice my skills."

There was a bit of chill in Bai Leng's eyes, but he smiled: "So arrogant?"

Whether it was a sect of Taoism or an aristocratic family, among the peers, very few people dared to challenge Bai Leng.

"That's what he said."

"A frog at the bottom of a well who has lived abroad for a long time, and has dealt with a few mediocre people, thinking that there is no one in this world, and I will meet him in person another day."

Bai Jiu said with sincere flattery: "Speaking of which, it is also his Ge Mu's honor to be able to let the young master take the shot himself, even if he fails miserably, it is enough for him to go out and brag for several years. in hand."

"Hurry up and heal your wounds! Also, as we grow up together, we should talk less like these flattering words in the future, and focus more on our practice, so that we won't be humiliated when we go out."

"Yes, Bai Jiu knew he was wrong."

Bai Leng also got up and walked out of the study, UU reading www. The plaque in the main hall on the south side of uukanshu.com is shining in the summer sun, with the inscription of Zhang Lanzhi of the Daomen Taishan Beidou in the Ming Dynasty:

Apologize for shepherding.

"Jun Fei Ran, apologize and shepherd yourself", this is also the impression of the monastic world on the Bai family. In short, it is a rare apologetic gentleman.

But they didn't know that Licheng Bai's long ago wanted to replace these four words with the leader of the Taoist sect, to shock the world with strength, and the people who lead the Taoist cultivators are the only ones who respect me, rather than the false name of an apologetic gentleman.

This is also Bai Leng's wish.

He considers himself to be a dragon and a phoenix among people, and the pride of heaven.

I hope that one day all cultivators in the world will no longer look up to the True Martial Daoist School in the north, and follow the Zhengyi Dharma in the south, and all of them will bow down in front of the Bai Family Court in Licheng!

Respect him, respect him.

Those who obey prosper, those who oppose perish.

His ambition and aptitude have surpassed the ancestors of the Licheng Bai clan, and even the sword immortal of the Licheng Bai clan two hundred years ago had an almost morbid desire for strength and power, so the foundation building alarmed the Taoist world. , When the major sects threw olive branches one after another, he refused all of them.

This naturally also includes the two leaders of the "Northern Zhenwu Nanzhengyi".

What is Beizhenwu and Nanzhengyi? Those old guys who are hailed by the world as the giants of the Taoist world, or the Big Dipper of Mount Tai, are just old coffin boards that only survive a little, and they are all boiled out of age.

"I just need time..."

Bai Leng smiled warmly, the humility and softness of his narrow eyes had concealed his ambition, just like Young Master Pian Pian Jia.

And people who regard "Northern Zhenwu Nanzhengyi" as their target, how can they put a loose cultivator like Ge Mu in their eyes? But it's just an ant with a slightly curvy head.

Not worth it.