Bi Ping, the young master of Tianlongmen, looked very innocent: "How could an unarmed and uncultivated girl appear in the ghost mountain? Young Master Ying must have seen everything that happened in the second realm just now. Demons are pervasive, who can Do you know if this woman is a spy sent by the demon clan?"
Ying Xiu's face was as dark as water. Seeing that he was killing innocent people indiscriminately and showing no remorse, he was about to educate him.
Bi Ping turned his eyes, took in his expression, and said with a smile: "Young Master Ying is the crown prince of Zhongyou, and he is in charge of the three thousand affairs of Li Gui. Why, now you also have to take care of my affairs in the human world?"
His eyes suddenly became solemn, he glanced at Su Jing politely, and continued: "Miss Jing didn't say much here. I wonder which sword among the thirteen swords Young Master Ying has drawn, and what's the matter? How do you stand up to educate me?"
Ying Xiu's face suddenly turned extremely pale. As the young master of Tianxi, he had never had a lifelong relationship with the sword. He was the biggest laughing stock in the world. Bi Ping hit the nail on the head and was so vicious.
He held back a sigh of relief and looked at Su Jing with an evil look: "As the young master of the third sect, do you not care about this matter?"
"Is this necessary?" Su Jing's black jade eyes reflected the thunder and lightning in all directions, but she was not shocked at all. She said calmly: "If you really want to take care of it, why bother talking nonsense? If you don't want to take care of it, why bother?" Are you pretending to be someone else?"
Bi Ping laughed and touched his palms, feeling very proud: "Well said!"
Su Jing's words were not sharp, but every word was heart-breaking. Ying Xiu was extremely angry, shaking his sleeves and pointing at her, with a somewhat inexplicable and painful emotion in his eyes: "You are really - hopeless!"
Su Jing, who had already closed her eyes and didn't want to talk to him, heard this and brushed her long eyelashes. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were even more indifferent than usual: "Don't worry, there's still something left. There is good medicine to heal.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a corner of the thunder talisman hanging in all directions suddenly let out a soft scoffing sound, and then turned into green flames, like burning dead paper, and the flames fell down.
Everyone was startled.
Su Jing lowered his eyes again.
As the thick smoke from the thunderfire in the scorched earth dissipated, an upright figure slowly emerged from the falling smoke.
A young man dressed in red stepped into everyone's sight. The moment he appeared, the thick remaining fire on the scorched earth seemed to be extinguished by a gentle and continuous drizzle.
The boy was holding a girl with one arm. Her blood-stained black dress was dripping with blood. Her blood-stained little hands were gently tugging on his collar. Her palm-sized face was delicate and moving. Although her lips were pale and weak, her expression was Very peaceful.
Because her eyes were being covered by a slender palm, a lightning blade of thunder and fire did not fall into her eyes.
The dark blue electric flames scratched a burning bloody scar on the back of his hand. As his pace slowed down, it gradually disappeared into ashes, leaving only a striking red wound.
Everyone was silent when they saw this.
After a long time, the girl's calm voice sounded.
She said: "Brother, you saved me."
Balian looked at everyone and said nothing.
With the Thunder Fu Zhengfa coming down just now, no one could imagine that anyone could save people and escape unharmed in just a short moment.
Such a terrifying thunder blade hit the body, but it was just a simple scratch?
What is the background of this young man? Why has never been heard of such a physical genius in the world, who can withstand the attack of the thunder talisman? !
Ying Ji looked a little worried, and quietly glanced at Su Jing, who had her eyes closed and said nothing, and then she understood why she said there was no need to take action.
Because people who want to take action will not hesitate, and people who want to save people will not think about the consequences.
Faced with Bi Ping's indiscriminate killing of innocent people, he was angry and angry. He accused him in public. It seemed fair and stood up for the weak, but this did not change the fact that he stood still with his sword in hand.
Balian didn't say a word, but at this moment he was standing on the scorched earth, protecting a girl in his arms. She was unharmed in the fire and thunder.
Ying Xiu's breathing became inexplicably heavy.
The good medicine Su Jing said can cure... So what does good medicine mean?
Ning Feiyan, who was sitting on the old vine, closed the jade fan in her hand, and her eyes showed an inexplicable look.
Bi Ping looked at the burned-out thunder talisman with a gloomy expression, grinding his teeth and said solemnly: "You are very good."
Four precious thunder talismans were directly broken by it, and the gap was completely closed.
Bi Fang summoned his hand to draw the thunder talisman, and the remaining three thunder talismans turned into three light pillars and were nailed into the earth. The blood buried in the earth instantly flew back and splashed into blood-red beads, lingering around his body, each one The rising blood beads were crystal clear, reflecting the thunder and lightning.
It was as if a small thunder array was embedded in the earth. The cracked earth meandered out of the light array, and the blood beads crackled and shattered. Every time a bead was broken, a heart-stopping thunder mass exploded.
There was a terrifying explosion in the space surrounding Balian, and the strong wind that was enough to overturn an adult monster caused his robes to flutter.
Red clothes hunt, black skirts move.
The girl's weak and slender arms couldn't help but wrap around his neck, and she rubbed her tender and soft cheek into his palm. She didn't feel uneasy and fearful, but more like a lonely cub acting coquettishly.
Balian was slightly surprised because he felt that the strange girl in his arms liked to tentatively rub the tip of her nose against his palm, as if she was catching and smelling his scent.
Why does it look like a kitten with milky milk?
He smiled, stretched out his hand to brush away the thunder and lightning that hit her face, then calmly raised his eyes and put away the faint smile in his eyes, and continued walking forward without fear, not caring at all that he was about to step on Enter the center of the Thunder Array.
Bi Ping sneered: "You will destroy yourself. If you take one more step forward, you will die without a burial..."
Click!
Balian didn't stop because of his threat and warning. He stepped directly on a huge and shining thunder talisman and heard a crisp sound. The thunder talisman was like a dead leaf that had been sucked dry of its moisture. Grind it into powder.
Bi Ping's voice stopped suddenly and his eyes bulged slightly.
Balian took two more steps, and there were two more crisp sounds.
The countless blood beads surrounding him seemed to have lost the control of magical power, and like a dejected rain, they sprinkled into the earth again.
Balian came to the stiff Bi Ping and asked calmly: "Have you beaten enough?"
Bi Ping swallowed, but found that his throat was extremely dry and hoarse, as if it had been burned clean by a ball of fire, and his Adam's apple rolled and hurt: "You..."
"Forget it." Balian interrupted: "I don't really want to know the answer."
As he spoke, he gently held the girl in his arms tightly, raised his foot and stepped directly towards Bi Ping's chest simply and directly.
A thunderous sound came, Bi Ping's eyelids jumped wildly, and he crossed his hands in front of his chest to block it quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the bones of his arms and hands cracked deeply, and severe pain hit him, making him almost lose his breath.
He felt as if his arms were stepped on by a giant elephant, his hands hit his chest hard, and his whole body was thrown heavily.
