Bai Li'an was heartbroken, he actually had the fourth level of seeking Tao. He clearly sensed that the aura coming from his body was the third level of seeking Tao. It seemed that he had some kind of magic weapon to cover up his cultivation level.
The girl smiled softly, with pear circles on both sides of her mouth, and said, "With the help of a treasure? But it seems to me that you want to take it by force. Did you ask him if he wanted to do it before borrowing it?"
Regardless of whether taking it by yourself is a thief, a three-year-old child understands this truth, but you, the young master of the Banyue Sect, don’t even know that eighteen years of life is like a dog’s belly!”
Balian was speechless. This little girl was also very talkative and spoke without mercy.
Zhao Baixun's face twitched as he was called a dog over and over again by the girl he admired. It would be embarrassing for anyone.
After all, the first sentence is just an innuendo, but the second sentence directly states the truth.
He said with an ugly face: "The girl's words are certainly reasonable, but emergency times are very serious. Those who do big things do not stick to trivial matters. The pig demon has caused trouble in the entire Beiliao Town. This young man clearly does not have the strength to save the young man. I act like this for the sake of the overall situation.
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The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, her awe-inspiring temperament revealed inadvertently.
Bailian sighed secretly. Although he didn't like to cause trouble, this girl was clearly standing up for him.
It would be too shameful for him not to say a word.
He coughed lightly and said, "This girl is right. This Quan Sheng sword is mine. If you want to borrow the sword, you must first obtain my permission."
But you have no such idea at all, you are not trying to subdue the pig demon, but you want to take my sword as your own."
"Ignorant child! What do you know!" Zhao Baixun became angry and pointed at him.
Baili'an was very unhappy with this man's behavior. He frowned and said, "You eat without plowing, you dress without weaving, and you waggle your lips and talk nonsense, so you know that people who have nothing to do are interested in making a living.
Everything in this world cannot escape the word of truth. Since you were born in a famous family, why do you act so domineeringly and unreasonably, taking things from others? What is the difference between you and the devil!"
The girl glanced at the boy in surprise.
At first, the reason why she took action to protect him was simply because she couldn't see Zhao Baixun acting so arrogantly.
Coupled with the fact that this young man's strength was based on his status, and his character seemed weak and could be bullied, he couldn't help but help.
Of course, what attracted her even more was the young man's words that revealed his anger: "My father told me what to do, what to do, what should be done," which made her laugh.
I secretly thought that this young man's temperament is really cute and straightforward.
Now, he is not afraid at all of a fourth-level immortal seeker who is much more powerful than himself, and does not blindly hide behind him to seek help.
His words in reply were also well-organized, and it seemed that this young man still had some pride.
Zhao Baixun's eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, because he was actually silenced by a kid in front of the girl he loved.
He gritted his teeth and said: "A sharp-tongued boy, hiding behind a woman doesn't matter. If you have the ability to stand in front of me and fight with me, you can protect your own things with your own ability!"
Balian opened his eyes wide and said, "Are you shameless enough to admit that you want to steal my sword?"
The girl was amused by his innocent appearance again.
This kid was still asking such serious questions. If she were Zhao Baixun, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Zhao Baixun's face turned black, and even the young man named Tie Yun beside him couldn't stand it anymore and secretly tugged on his sleeve.
Zhao Baixun pulled his sleeves coldly, stared at Bailian fiercely and said: "Boy, do you dare to stand up and fight with me!"
Balian shook his head and said honestly: "I don't dare. You are seeking the fourth level of Taoism, and I am only seeking the first level of Taoism. Naturally, I cannot defeat you."
The outright refusal made Zhao Baixun's expression suffocate. The provoking method did not work on this young man.
He smiled sarcastically: "Don't you feel embarrassed if you are so cowardly?"
Balian shook his head seriously and said, "I don't think so. You are eighteen years old and I am only thirteen. You seek the fourth level of Taoism while I only seek the first level. It is a fact that I cannot defeat you. There is nothing to be ashamed of."
The look of interest in the girl's eyes became more and more intense. It would be difficult for a mediocre person to admit that his skills were inferior to others.
Even if he admits it personally, the natural arrogance of human beings will make him feel a sense of inferiority and shame.
She could see that this young man was proud, but he did not feel inferior to others.
You can even admit very frankly that you are not as strong as others.
He's a real person...
Zhao Baixun's face was as pale as frost. This guy's words were straight to the point, which actually made him feel like he had no idea what to do.
If you were to worry about him so much in normal times, you would first grab what you want first.
But now there is another one of her. Her identity has become a mystery and she calls herself a casual cultivator.
But even he couldn't see through that cultivation level, and his identity must not be as simple as it appears.
If he robbed it directly, it would spread the stigma that he accompanied Yue Gong to rob the treasure from an unknown person. If an ordinary person told this matter, as long as he refused to admit it, most people would not believe it.
But he was a little unsure about this girl's words.
At a young age, her cultivation level is similar to his, and she is probably one of the most talented people in the world. If this matter were spread by him, his reputation as the Young Master of the Moon Palace would really be affected.
"If the pig demon is not eliminated, it will cause trouble in all directions. If you still have some blood, hand over this sword. I guarantee you that it will definitely eliminate harm for the people.
Or...I won't take your sword, and you will be the only one in the town. Apart from the pig demon, I will have nothing to say to you."
Zhao Baixun really had no choice, so he had to bring out the pig demon again to talk to the townspeople.
The young girl's face had a look of frost, and she felt that the young master of the Moon Palace behaved just like the unscrupulous people in the countryside and the evil young men in the city. There was no trace of the demeanor of a disciple of a family that cultivates immortality.
She was about to have a seizure, but out of the corner of her eye she saw that the young man whose sword was about to be snatched away still looked calm.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then she stopped talking, her apricot eyes returned to the original smile, and she looked at him with interest.
She wanted to see how the young boy who was struggling to speak with the ordinary waiter could speak so clearly and crisply when faced with the threat of a powerful person.
Balian looked at him and said calmly: "Are you serious when you say this?"
Zhao Baixun snorted coldly: "Of course you are extremely serious."
Bailian said: "So, you are indeed hypocritical to the point of shamelessness." Although he was cursing, his expression was extremely calm, and there was no sarcasm on his face.
"What did you say!" Zhao Baixun's eyes were full of gloom.
Balian continued: "You keep saying that you are doing it for the residents of the town and to get rid of the pig demon, but in my opinion, you are just doing it for your own selfish desires.
We are all practitioners, and we know very well that if the demons reach the fifth level of seeking Taoism through cultivation, they will develop inner elixirs, and if practitioners refine the demons' inner elixirs, their strength will greatly increase."
Bailian paused, glanced at him and continued: "But you said that this pig demon is a demon comparable to the seventh-level seeker of Tao. Naturally, he is a master of inner alchemy. And you two senior brothers are one of the third-level seeker of Tao, and the other is a demon.
I am seeking the fourth level of Taoism, and I have a companion whom I have never met.
But I guess that strength is not much higher than the two of you. You know that you are no match for the pig demon, so you pay attention to my sword, and your intentions are clear, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it."
Zhao Baixun said coldly in his eyes: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! We know that we are no match for the pig demon, so we need to borrow your sword. If you don't want to borrow it, just say so. Why talk nonsense? It's extremely hypocritical!"
Balian felt funny in his heart. He was the most hypocritical one, but now he was backing him down. He said bluntly: "That's right, I don't want to borrow the sword, especially to someone like you. No... rather than borrowing it,
It’s better to say that I don’t even want you to touch my things.”
The implication is that you are not even qualified to touch my things.
Zhao Baixun was furious. There was a place where people with bad reputations could be cared for. His palms crackled and thunder snakes surrounded him. His face turned black. He took a sudden step to catch this reckless boy on the spot and teach him a painful lesson.
A white object flashed in front of Balian again.
Another hot soup dumpling hit Zhao Baixun's hand with great precision. The sharp lightning suddenly dispersed, and the remains of the dumpling fell into his hand. The hot soup made him scream.
The girl said to him angrily: "Hey! You ruined two of my buns one after another, which are my dinner." Then she looked at Balian with a smile and looked at him mischievously.
She gave him a wink: "Boy, keep talking and ignore him. He can't hurt you as long as I'm here."
Zhao Baixun shook off the oily soup and bun crumbs from his hands. He couldn't bear the good impression of her anymore. He was furious: "Girl! You and I just met by chance! You have to do it for a boy who seeks the Tao."
Are you going to attack me again and again? Are you still being unreasonable?"
The girl's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she pretended to be surprised and said: "So you still know how to be reasonable? But it's you who wants to attack him again and again. It turns out that your so-called reason is just to restrain him.
It is convenient for others, but...you are not God’s biological son, why should everyone give in to you like this?"
The girl's feigned innocence really made Zhao Baixun angry. Of course, what was more important was that he was afraid of the girl's strength.
Balian raised his head and glanced at the girl gratefully, and said, "Thank you very much for your help."
Then he turned to look at the pair of fellow apprentices at the bottom of the stairs, and continued: "As a practitioner, you are self-satisfied under the pretext of supporting justice and eliminating harm to the people. You know that you are no match for the pig demon, but you still want to stay in the town.
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Demons are extremely sensitive to the breath of practitioners. If you force yourself to stay here, you will only alert the snake and put the missing women into deeper crisis. Moreover, you keep saying that you will use my sword to get rid of the pig demon.
But if today in Beiliao Town, no sword-wielding young man who seeks the first level of Taoism comes here, how will you... behave?"
His eyes were clear and translucent, as if he wanted to see through all the little thoughts in his heart at this moment.
But Zhao Baixun was so thick-skinned. He snorted coldly, continued to use his special skills, and said: "Useless coward! Don't compare me with you. Could it be that in the face of powerful evil spirits and people in need of help, I will wait for you."
How can a righteous man avoid fighting?"
Bai Lian was a little tired because he found that no matter what he said, this guy named Zhao Baixun seemed not to listen at all.
More importantly, he never found the key point of the matter from beginning to end.
He had no choice but to continue talking: "Follow the official road outside the inn and go southwest until you are out of the town. After leaving the town, go over a hill and keep going eastward for three hundred miles."
Here, you can reach the territory of Tianxi Sword Sect.
Your Banyue Palace is an affiliated sect of Tianxi Sword Sect. You must know this better than me, an 'outsider'.
Tianxi Sword Sect is the head of the three major sects, and there are countless powerful practitioners on Baituo Mountain. You don’t need to go to the top of the mountain at all. You only need to go to the second level of Baituo Mountain to invite anyone.
A Kaiyuan monk.
The members of the Tianxi Sword Sect will not sit idly by and ignore evil spirits who are causing harm to one party, so naturally they will not refuse your invitation."
Balian looked at him deeply and said calmly: "But you didn't do this. Instead, you stayed in the town for more than ten days, and you also fought against the pig demon. This time
Come on, let alone rescuing people, your actions are likely to anger the pig demon and increase the risk of capturing the missing woman."
Balian's face showed a fierceness that was inconsistent with his age: "You said that I am ignorant and childish, but you and I... who is more ignorant! You are helping the townspeople under the guise of justice, but in my eyes, you just want to monopolize
The pig demon inner elixir, I just don’t want the members of the Tianxi Sword Sect to get a piece of the pie!”
A "bang" sound!
There was a sound of the teapot falling to the ground, and everyone looked to see the sound. In the meantime, the younger brother left and returned again. I thought he was just an excuse to change the tea, but they didn't expect that he actually came back.
It's just...his complexion is really not that good now.
His face was extremely pale, his eyes were desperate with a hint of hope. His legs were trembling and he stumbled over. He knelt beside Zhao Baixun, grabbing the hem of his green clothes as if pleading, and asked in panic and tears: "Xian...
Immortal Chief, is what that little brother said true? You...you really could have invited a more powerful immortal family from the Tianxi Sword Sect, but you put my mother-in-law into a deeper crisis?"
Bai Lian knew that he said too much, and if this little second brother listened, it would definitely cause him to be in chaos.
It's true as dad said, too much talk leads to mistakes.
But once the words were spoken, they could not be taken back.
Zhao Baixun was really upset by him. In his heart, a mortal was nothing more than an ant. How could he be qualified to question him about how he acted? There was no need to explain it so clearly to an ant.
"Noisy! Ignorant of good and evil!"
Zhao Baixun's eyes were full of gloom, and he kicked the waiter away. He stretched out his hand and patted the corner of his clothes that he had just grabbed in disgust.
Fortunately, in front of the young girl, Zhao Baixun did not dare to deal harsh blows to the uncultivated mortal. Instead of using his spiritual power, he just used his skill to kick him away. If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.
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