Chapter 835 The Boy and the Swordsman
Zhuge Xiaobai looked at Zhao Wuyang's straight back as he left, and the golden dice in his palm kept shaking.
He sneered.
Just now, after he was discovered by Zhao Wuyang, he had an idea and decided to lead Zhao Wuyang to the battlefield where Li Chunjun and Wang Junlang fought.
Zhao Wuyang was also involved in Wang Junlang's situation.
Now Zhao Wuyang has a good relationship with Lu Xiaojin, and Zhao Wuyang is involved in the death of Wang Junlang. After this incident is spread, the storm will become increasingly serious.
The two major forces, the Wang family and the Lu family, will be involved, and the storm will be difficult to stop, and the detailed information in the matter will be discovered.
Zhuge Xiaobai was not afraid of being exposed to the light of the sky. After all, he was a businessman and could not be considered a gentleman. He never used the words "A gentleman" or "A good man" to show off himself.
But Yue Bufan is different. Can Yue Bufan stand the investigation? Can he withstand the careful digging of the past, the character, and the way of dealing with people?
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A layer of gray smoke and dust floated in the yellow sand in the sky, and the killing aura in this space was filled with.
The statue of the White Tiger God, like a rising sky, stands not far away, like a living god overlooking the world.
The young Wang Junlang's big knife had been broken in two pieces. He knelt on one knee on the yellow sand with his hair disheveled, his mouth and nose kept bleeding, and his saliva ticked down, mixing with blood.
His eyes were a little refreshed, and the shock slowly dissipated.
He never thought that Li Chunjun would use his vast sword energy in the end, and the sword energy was like abyss, and the invisible sword energy pierced his body.
He looked at it now, but his soul was covered with cracks. These sword energy burned him like the scorching sun, cleaning his cultivation completely.
Li Chunjun did not kill him, so he saved his life.
But he was extremely frustrated and felt even more humiliated. Wang Junlang was arrogant and perverse, and regarded hypocrisy and evil spirits in the world as the ugliest thing. But today, he was defeated by Li Chunjun, who he always thought of as a hypocritical villain.
"Why don't you kill me!" He shouted angrily, his chest was painful and he coughed violently. His qi and blood were surging, and he became weaker and weaker at the same time. He fell to the ground with a bang, his face covered with blood and yellow sand.
Li Chunjun was a little exhausted, hunched his back slightly, gasping a little heavy, slowly walked towards Wang Junlang, with regret in his eyes:
"You are a rare genius. I have been so old, but I have such strength. My sword skills are so amazing.
The most important thing is that your sword is strong and pure, which is the best manifestation of a innocent heart and a young man's spirit.
Even if you have something to do with Yue Bufan, you will never be an accomplice to him who does all his bad things.
I, Li Chunjun, acted in my life, deserved the heaven and earth, deserved the self, open and honest, and it is Yue Bufan, not you, who has a deep hatred for me!
I won't kill innocent people."
"Ho ho ho ho..." The boy made a hoarse sound from his mouth, and the yellow sand was squirting when he was breathing:
"You keep saying that my brother-in-law has done all the bad things, but no one in the world knows that he is a kind and kind gentleman, an open and honest gentleman?
If you can't beat him, just slander him. I think you are doing all the bad things!"
Li Chunjun shook his head, his eyes full of pity. He slowly walked to the boy, grabbed the boy's wrist with his big hand, and tried to repair the boy's broken meridians.
The boy is innocent and used. Moreover, Li Chunjun cherishes his talents. The boy is not only a good embryo with a knife, but also a good embryo with a sword.
He has a grudge against Yue Bufan, he has no grudge against the young man, he has no grudge against the beast, he has no grudge against the sword.
Wang Junlang used his best to shake off Li Chunjun's hand and shouted angrily:
"I don't need the hypocritical behavior of people like you."
"So who are you? You don't think about your own problems, and you don't know whether you are right or wrong?" Li Chunjun sighed and sat next to the boy, looking at the yellow sand in the sky:
"Do you know where your brother-in-law's soul was rotten in the years after his failure to survive the tribulation?"
"He traveled all over the world alone and escaped into the world to overcome the tribulation. God cannot accept him!" The young man was already covered with sticky blood sand.
Li Chunjun smiled:
Chapter completed!