Li Mengzhou looked at Dan Tai Jing.

The hand holding the sword was trembling a little.

Pictures appeared in his mind, and those pictures were blurry but very real.

Those faces that were about to be forgotten gradually became clear.

His emotions were very unstable, but it was only temporary, and he quickly returned to his calm.

Li Mengzhou raised the Zui Mengjian sword in his hand and said, "So, you don't know this sword."

Tan Tai Jing shook his head and said, "Why do I want to know this sword?"

Li Mengzhou lowered his head and stopped talking.

......

The forest outside Jialan Temple is very quiet.

But not long ago, it was not quiet at all.

The mountain road was full of corpses, and the traces of extreme battle were obvious.

Tan Tai Jing thought for a while, looked up at Li Mengzhou and said, "I believe many people in the capital will be interested in your identity, but the matter back then has passed, and I don't want to be involved anymore. Whether you want to take revenge or have any other purpose, how to find me, I can ignore these things. I just want to end this matter."

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "You want to kill me?"

Tan Tai Jing nodded and said, "It's a matter of cause and effect. It's understandable that you kill me. If I kill you, I will only want peace. Although I don't want to kill you, you must die."

There are great storms in the world. No matter whether you are a disciple of the mountain or a powerful man sitting in the temple, you may also capsize in the gutter.

If Li Mengzhou is stronger, Dan Tai Jing will die today.

He has a deep understanding of this.

Everything is not important. Dan Tai Jing only has one layer of concern, that is the safety of his family.

The appearance of Li Mengzhou is a turning point in his life.

If he wants to keep his wife and son through this life smoothly, Li Mengzhou must die.

Just as the young man was about to take action, a quiet voice sounded in the vast white snow in the mountains.

"The causes sown in the past must be accepted by the fruits produced now."

Tan Tai Jing and the young man frowned slightly.

Li Mengzhou's face also showed a hint of surprise and turned to look.

A strange voice appeared in a place where there should be no one else, which surprised them.

A figure in white clothes was walking on the snow with an umbrella. The pure white snowflakes reflected her pure figure. The mist formed a gauze curtain on her face, making her look more and more ethereal, like a fairy who was exiled.

For Li Mengzhou, this is a very strange woman.

Dan Tai Jing and the young man obviously did not recognize each other, and there was a look of confusion on his face.

But Dan Tai Jing's idea was different. He looked at Li Mengzhou and said softly: "You really have a helper. Since you want to kill me, you can't do it by yourself alone. This has relieved a little bit of confusion in my heart. After all, your performance in the capital cannot be a reckless idiot, how can you put yourself in a dead end."

Li Mengzhou could only hold a wry smile.

Dan Tai Jing’s idea was not wrong. Anyone who wanted to kill a censor, and the censor had a master guard around him, could not just go there alone, and even bring only some bandits who could not be on the table.

But Li Mengzhou did not expect this before, because it was because he was not considerate.

He didn't know who the girl holding an umbrella appeared here. After Dan Tai Jing recognized this, he didn't want to talk nonsense. Anyway, he had already said everything he should have said. Even if there was one more person, it would be just one more person to die.

He nodded at the young man.

The young man understands.

Li Mengzhou is bound to die, so the young man's primary goal is not him, but walks straight towards the girl holding an umbrella.

Although the young man was seriously injured after Li Mengzhou's strongest sword, he was a monk at the peak of Chengyi Realm. Even if he was injured, he could still easily kill the monk at Chengyi Advanced Realm.

And under his perception, the girl holding an umbrella was just inheriting the state of mind.

The young man looked at the girl holding an umbrella and said, "If you hide obediently in the dark, you will not die."

The girl in white holding an umbrella looks cold and not like a girl, but only because of her temperament, it can be seen that she is not old, but she gives people a very steady, mature and restrained feeling.

She is a girl, but not such a ignorant little girl.

The woman in white did not stop, but her quiet voice came slowly, and she was as ethereal as the snow in the sky, and said with a slight mocking voice: "I can kill you with one sword."

There was another look of astonishment on Li Mengzhou's face. Just looking at the appearance of the woman in white, you would feel that she was a very cold and serious girl. Unexpectedly, her words were full of arrogance.

The young man was obviously deceived by the appearance of the woman in white, so a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He said with a slight angrily: "It's just a mere practitioner in Chengyi's upper realm. Even if I'm injured, it's easy to kill you."

The woman in white raised her umbrella slightly, first glanced at Li Mengzhou, then looked at the young man, and said, "The peak monk of Chengyi Realm is the strongest under the four realms, but was injured by a young man who had just broken into Chengyi Realm. You feel very unconfident when you say this."

The woman in white obviously did not appear just now, but should have witnessed a lot of what happened here just now.

The young man was even more annoyed when he heard this. This was undoubtedly a lifelong shame. He couldn't help but glared at Li Mengzhou fiercely.

Li Mengzhou ignored it and just stared at the woman in white.

The woman in white slowly put away the umbrella, then slowly tied it to her body, and carried it behind her back. The hilt of the sword in her left hand was handed to her right hand, gently holding it, and with a friction sound, the sword was slowly pulled out by her.

Without the umbrella, the whole appearance of the woman in white was finally visible. Her hair was like a waterfall, soft and elegant, tied behind her head by a white ribbon. A few strands of slightly naughty hair escaped the shackles of the ribbon and fluttered behind her forehead in the wind.

He has a peerless face and a quiet expression. He is quite rich in the noble school where everyone is rich and does not care about the spring water. He also looks like a fairy who has walked out of the painting.

Perhaps the only drawback is that she spoke.

It is full of subtle sense of incongruity with her temperament.

She hooked her finger at the other party as if she was provoking the young man and said lightly: "Baby, I allow you to draw the sword first."

The young man blushed due to shame and annoyance, and strode forward, and the sword in his hand had already stabbed out.

The woman in white stood there calmly, as if she was completely despised by a monk who was a peak in the artistic conception.

In the moment when the sword is coming.

She just turned slightly and tilted her head slightly, and just avoided the young man's sword.

The sword wind is sharp.

The hair on both sides of the woman in white was messed up, but apart from that, the sword seemed useless.

The young man's face was incredible.

At the moment of being wrong, he suddenly changed the sword posture to sweep across, and took the snow-white and tender neck of the woman in white.

This sword came up with the will of mind, and the sword intent was full without any stagnation.

However, the woman in white still showed calmness. She moved her feet horizontally, threw out the sword, rolled up a wind whirlpool, pushing her body and instantly slid sideways out for more than ten steps.

The woman in white let out a sigh of relief, and the white mist was shrouded in white. She held the umbrella that had fallen behind her and said, "You have already made two swords, it's time for me to make a sword."

Just finished speaking.

Her sword had indeed slashed out.

A sword goes over the head.

The young man's crown fell off, his hair was cut off, and a chill ran through his head, making his body slightly stiff, and his eyes looked at the woman in white opposite him in horror.

"Your cultivation is not the highest level of Chengyi?!"

The woman in white admitted: "You are the peak of the artistic conception and are at the strongest level of the four realms of Wuqing, and I have already entered Wuqing."

This sentence brought greater shock to the young man.

Because the woman in white is very young, at most in her twenties, there may be many who have entered the realm of Wuchang at this age, but they are all very different, which represents her highest cultivation qualifications.

Among the people who have a few, he can be sure that there is absolutely no such person, at least in Jiangguo.

"When did you, a great monk like you, appear in Langya City?!"

The young man's body trembled and he felt fear.

This is a great loss of composure.

It's very different from what he looked like when facing Li Mengzhou.

The woman in white said patiently: "I am not from Langya City, nor from Jiang Guo."

After a brief explanation, the woman in white slashed out another sword.

The young man did not avoid or move because he could not do it.

He could only watch the style of the sword with a look of fear.

The sword energy is like a rainbow.

Pass through the chest and body.

The blood stained the snow red, and the young man fell to the ground.

Li Mengzhou and Dan Tai Jing were as stupid as a wooden chicken.

......

The woman in white ignored the young man who was lying on the ground and gradually became cold. Her eyes passed by Li Mengzhou and looked at Dan Tai Jing who was absolutely shocked. She said quietly: "I want to ask you some things, but it is not suitable here."

Dan Tai Jing hasn't reacted yet.

He felt as if his body was lighter, he was pulled away by a woman in white, like a chicken lifted by a woman in white, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Li Mengzhou looked at the scene in shock and stood there blankly, without any movement for a while.

He quickly came back to his senses and felt a little anxious.

He did not forget what his purpose was. He didn't know where a woman appeared, killed the young man directly, and then kidnapped Dan Tai Jing, causing his head to look like a slurry in an instant, but he knew very clearly that Dan Tai Jing could not be taken away by the woman in white.

So he stopped caring about the lying corpses here, endured the stinging pain on his body, and chased the woman in white as she left.

Not long after, the wife of Dan Tai Jing, who was lying quietly in the carriage and fell into a coma, woke up slowly.
Chapter completed!