"What, ants believe in life?"

Gu Changsheng's eyebrows were lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking, but he saw that his hands on the table had been squeezed and turned white.

Do he dare to speak out and confront the noble prince of the Beizhe Dynasty in front of him?

How many lives does he have to kill the noble son's subordinates and the old man around him?

He is really an ant without cultivation and power. Under the shadow of the Beize Dynasty and in the eyes of the noble prince, he is not even qualified to move.

"Ha~" The noble man who looked pale in front of Gu Changsheng sneered, and the sword in his waist was unsheathed again. Wherever the sword shadow passed, the heads of several civilians flew up.

"I'll ask you, do you believe in life?" The noble young master's face suddenly became ferocious. He waved his sword suddenly, and the fresh blood stained on the sword splashed directly on Gu Changsheng's shabby cotton jacket.

In an instant, the blood of those innocent people was soaked in Gu Changsheng's clothes.

The strange Taoist opened his eyes only then, but he was not looking at the domineering young man in front of him who regarded human life as a mustard, but staring at Gu Changsheng very seriously.

He wanted to see through the thoughts of the young man in front of him, to see how unwilling he was in his heart and whether he could be worthy of the sword.

The poor boy in front of him was as unresponsive as a dead fish. The young master, the commander of the Red Jin army of the Kitaze Dynasty, was crazy in his heart. He didn't he love to laugh?

When I kill someone, how dare you an ant laugh?

"Are you scared?"

"Is the lives of ants like you yours yours?"

"I will kill you if I want to kill you, and I will make you live."

This was not only said to Gu Changsheng, but also to everyone present.

Gu Changsheng's eyes still lost his spirit, and there was no trace of blood on his face, which looked pretty handsome.

Gu Changsheng could bear it, and the delicate young man standing beside him could not help it.

He raised his hand and wanted to attack the disgusting playboy in front of him, but the other party was not afraid at all, and looked at him with disdain in his eyes.

"Mo Xiaoqian, your Mo family dares to attack the regular army of my Beize Dynasty?"

"You don't think this is in your Mo family. Everyone wants to spoil you, the little princess of the Mo family, right?"

The playboy from the Beize Dynasty in front of him smiled and waved his hand. Several red gold and iron armored cavalry behind him rushed forward, and the old man beside him was ready to take action at any time.

"Don't forget, the entire Mo family is looking for you now. If they see you and these mortal ants in front of them, their actions will only be more ruthless than me!"

"I don't care about what you said before. I'm already giving you the Mo family face. Don't give you shameless!"

After saying that, the playboy in front of him returned to the gentle and elegant nobleman's appearance, but the pale face still showed a trace of hideous pleasure.

The noble prince of the Beize Dynasty clarified the precious mink, glanced at Gu Changsheng, who was silent and gently shook the reins of the horse.

The quiet and slightest drop of needles sounded the sound of horse hooves in Linzhou City again.

"Can you help me?" Gu Changsheng asked the strange Taoist who had been watching coldly for no reason.

Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze blew from Linzhou City from somewhere.

The weird Taoist smiled and laughed happily.

Gu Changsheng also smiled, but he smiled calmly.

A long sword rose from nowhere in the sky, and it instantly crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, ignoring any mountain and river restrictions, ignoring any sect formation, like a dragon entering the sea, carrying the first spring breeze of deep winter, quietly approaching Gu Changsheng.

I saw three clear words engraved on the sword:

Wait for the spring breeze!

I didn't say you could leave

After enduring for so long, I, Gu Changsheng, don’t want to endure it anymore.

Why can't ants believe in their lives? Should ants be trampled on by people like you?

There should be such evil people in this world, such evil things, and no one dares to come forward to punish them?

I, Gu Changsheng, don’t want to be so cowardly for the rest of my life, and don’t want to watch the people around me being trampled and killed by these evil people.

Gu Changsheng gently held the sword, and a completely selfless spirit rose up.

At this moment, Gu Changsheng seemed to be unable to feel his existence at all, and just followed the intention of the sword in his hand.

He crossed his sword in front of him, took a step forward, and slashed gently.

In an instant, the world completely darkened, and a sword light broke out, plowing a deep gully through the entire street.

"Hide!" The soldiers of the Beizhe Dynasty and the old man who accompanied him no longer had a trace of arrogance, and everyone's face was filled with fear and shock.

"Little Young Master!" The old man who was accompanying flashed in front of Jian Guang at the moment when the sword light was about to cut off his master, and wanted to resist for a moment to buy time for the young master behind him to escape.

But the sword light that was enough to cut open this world was not affected at all.

After a roar, there was no sound in the huge Linzhou City.

The dust in the sky dissipated, and wide enough to accommodate several carriages in the middle of the street, a shocking sword mark appeared. There was nothing else in the center of the sword mark.

This sword is so satisfying!

When the spring breeze is over, the name is gentle enough, but this temper seems not so gentle.

Gu Changsheng spit out a breath of turbid air and looked at the waiting spring breeze in his hand.

Mo Xiaoqian's mind was blank at this moment, and she could never forget the style of this sword again.

The spirit of soaring into the sky, the unrivaled sword force, and the figure who looked so weak, had been forever engraved in her memory.

The strange Taoist took over the stall and stood beside Mo Xiaoqian with his hands in his arms, looking meaningfully at the waiting spring breeze in Gu Changsheng's hand that looked like a mortal sword.

You're here anyway.

Gu Changsheng turned around, held the Shunfeng in his hand in front of his chest, and handed it to the strange Taoist.

"Thank you sir for helping me!"

The strange Taoist smiled and stood on his chest, pushing the sword handed over by Gu Changsheng back.

"It's not me who helps you, it's Chunfeng who lets you take action."

The strange Taoist looked at the mottled sword body with vicissitudes of his eyes, but the sword edge was still sharp and unparalleled, waiting for the spring breeze, as if he had thought of countless times before.

“It’s waiting for you.”

Gu Changsheng was stunned and did not understand the meaning of the strange Taoist.

The strange Taoist retracted his thoughts, took out a token made of jade from his sleeve and placed it in the palm of the young man in front of him.

The token is in the shape of a gossip, with the words "God" and "Suan" engraved on both sides of the front and back.

"You take this token. It's a matter of this. You can go to Tianji Pavilion, where there is something that an old friend has entrusted to me. I'll give it to you."

I saw the Taoist drink the last glass of wine left, turn around, and say to Mo Xiaoqian beside him: "You have a disaster in your life. You have been with me for five years. This disaster can be solved."

"Will it?"

Mo Xiaoqian nodded like pounding garlic.
Chapter completed!