I don’t know when the creek where I do my daily morning exercises has been dyed red with blood, and I don’t know when the scene filled with flames and bright red behind me will stop.

Xia Shang left the village and watched from a distance, watching the group of white clothes gradually dyed red with blood...

Xia Shang is not an ignorant and wishful person. He has always believed that everyone and every force in the world has his own good and evil. Good and evil originate from the same root, just like yin and yang, light and darkness.

At the same time, he believes that there are no pure evil people in the world, so everything he does and says is based on understanding. Except for Lu Xun, he will not have pure hostility towards anyone.

But today, when he saw these men in white slaughtering the village, Xia Shang could not control his hatred for the first time.

It was the same in Liuzhuang, and it was the same here. Although he was dressed in white, he was darker than the devil.

"No matter how many more ferocious and evil people there are in this world, when I, Xia Shang, have full wings, I must root out the cancer of the White Sect!"

The bright red stream water waded over Xia Shang's ankles, and it was bitingly cold. Watching Xia Shang stop and look back in the stream, Yue Haitang was a little moved. This time she truly felt the justice and unyieldingness hidden in this cunning boy's heart.

, although he is a powerless scholar, he has a heart that is more unpredictable than chivalry.

"Xia Xiaosheng, let's go! If you don't leave, you will be discovered!"

Mr. Zhuo kept urging. No wonder he was so scared. These men in white were really too ruthless and vicious. How could an ordinary doctor not panic?

It is not easy for the four of them to escape here in silence. The key point is that none of the four has fighting ability. If they are discovered, I am afraid that they will all be confessed here.

Just as he was thinking about it, two men in white clothes at the entrance of the village noticed the four people by the stream and immediately came over with their swords drawn.

The people here in white are not the stragglers who were in Liuzhuang that day, they are all masters. As soon as the sword is released, the body will fly into the air, accompanied by exquisite light skills, one step at a time, and the speed is extremely fast. In a few breaths, they arrived at the stream.

He raised his sword and stabbed, the target was Xia Shang who bore the brunt of the attack!

"When will the debt of blood and tears be repaid? Now I am suppressing it, if I don't forgive myself, kill me!"

A roar, a roar...

In the stream, Xia Shang, who was nodding silently, suddenly raised his head, with a pair of bloody eyes as ferocious as madness, and a solitary and courageous tone, frivolous just for today!

Faced with two swords at his head, Xia Shang, who had no skills at all, did not retreat but instead advanced, facing the two men in white...

No one thought that Xia Shang would be so excited!

In an instant, everyone's heartbeats slowed down a beat. Wasn't this a suicide?

Yue Haitang's pupils shrank. She would never know how she would feel at this moment if she had not experienced such a scene. The red clothes and red makeup at this moment and the man's red woven and red coat were extremely eye-catching. They were the only touch of warmth in this gray world.

Color, invisibly connects the two people together.

But some people want to cut off this connection forever, and the unspeakable heartache seems to tear the heart out of the body.

No matter how many times I endured hardships, the sufferings I endured were not even one ten thousandth of what I am experiencing now...

Yue Haitang couldn't believe that her tears were so worthless, and at this moment the beads kept falling.

That's too late!

Too far!

Mr. Zhuo was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, Fusheng gritted his teeth and raised his sword, trying his best but not sure if it would be effective.

"puff!"

"bass……"

Two harsh sounds came out at the same time.

With Fu Sheng's full blow, the black giant sword shattered a long sword into pieces of iron. The man in white who was not prepared was slapped on the heart by the sword, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and died on the spot.

But the other sword went straight through Xia Shang's palm, scratching out a trail of blood, and then pierced Xia Shang's left shoulder. The tip of the sword was not visible, and the depth was unknown.

The bouquet fell, fell into the stream, and went with the current... It was still beautiful in the turbulent flow...

A moment freezes for the two of them.

Xia Shang still lowered his head gently and remained calm, as if his hands and shoulders did not belong to him.

The sword penetrated the palm of the hand, all the way to the hilt, and blood flowed, which was shocking.

The man in white sneered in his heart: "What a fool who doesn't know how to live or die!"

He immediately wanted to draw out his sword and strike a fatal blow, but when he drew the sword and stabbed again, he realized that he could not draw out the sword.

Xia Shang was seen clasping his fingers tightly, holding the hilt of the sword firmly at the base of the blade, his eyes indifferent.

The man in white felt his heart tremble and shouted: "You bastard, you still want to resist?"

After saying that, he tried harder to draw the sword again, but he still couldn't move it.

"You brat, you're quite strong."

The man in white sneered, but did not give up. He exerted force for the third time, and a layer of white mist erupted from his body, bringing with it a strong infuriating energy, and his strength increased sharply.

Xia Shang looked back at Yue Haitang, who was confused, and said calmly: "So what if you don't know the moves? I will show you how to kill people with brute force today! Drink!"

At the end of the words, my momentum suddenly changed, and with a loud shout, two completely different strands of true energy came out of my body, wrapping around my left hand, tightly tying the sword like an iron chain. No matter how it swayed, I remained unmoved.

Different from the pale Qi of ordinary warriors, the two strands of Qi, one blue and one red, are like substance. Although they are only like lines, the pressure and momentum they erupt are definitely not comparable to the dots of white light of the man in white in front of him.

The room was like this, and the man in white looked pale. He clearly felt that a powerful force that only a master of the Peiyuan realm had was controlling him, and he was unable to move forward or retreat for a while!

"die!"

But he heard a ghostly whisper in his ear, and a sudden punch landed on his chest, making a drum-breaking sound. The man in white straightened his spine, and his whole body instantly collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

The sword had still passed through his hand and shoulder. Xia Shang did not hesitate and pulled it out forcefully. He only heard the sound of blood splattering, which made his scalp numb.

Although Xia Shang didn't say a word during this process, he couldn't help but feel weak, his face was pale and shaky.

Yue Haitang came back to her senses: "Mr. Zhuo, save him quickly!"

Mr. Zhuo got up from the ground in a panic and arranged his medical box randomly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I, I, I... I have needles, threads, and medicine."

With that said, he stepped into the stream and treated Xia Shang's wounds.

Thanks to Xia Shang's good fortune, the sword that passed through his palm did not damage the meridians and only needed sutures.

However, just as the immediate crisis was over, a greater crisis had arrived.

At some point, a person appeared on the other side of the stream. He was wearing white hair, a jade belt in green clothes, and a pleated collar with a pattern of blue clouds and flowing water embroidered with blue thread. A delicate jade gourd hung around his waist. He looked elegant and suave. But this person's expression

Leng Li glanced at the two dead bodies lying in the stream.

"The second master of Humen, the Twelve Divisions of Jingmen, is really powerful. He was so injured that he could kill two of us again. In terms of talent, even I, Ye Xian, am not as good as you. It's a pity that you are a little younger after all. You only have a lot of skills but you don't know the depth."

.Do you really think I can’t kill you, who is seriously injured? It seems that all the big fish that should be brought in today have been baited, do you think you can escape unscathed?"

Ye Xian carelessly touched his chin, thinking that everything was under control, and looked at Xia Shang: "This young man can command the second head of Humen, he must be the legendary head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, right? Unexpectedly, he is actually a

A young boy who doesn't know martial arts is ridiculous. And this old gentleman is His Majesty the Emperor who escaped in the chaos that day, right? As for who this unfamiliar girl is, it is no longer important."
Chapter completed!