Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

The strong wind is tearing everything apart mercilessly

Lin Daoling and Ah Qi were very close, but they were not frightened to the point of being unable to stand by the powerful pressure like some monks.

"Damn it, I haven't even returned home in fine clothes yet! Damn it, you bless me like this from underground!"

The Erdan in his mouth was the nickname of the young boy who died at the hands of horse bandits.

Li Xuanxiao only felt that the wind was very noisy, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at the six-winged golden roc in the sky.

Why... does it look familiar?

It wasn't until he saw a huge scar on the left wing of the six-winged golden roc that he suddenly realized it.

At that time, there were many ferocious beasts in the northwest, and the people were known as the kings of the six beasts.

Ferocious beasts attack villages and prey on humans.

Even heavily guarded cities will become targets of vicious beasts.

At that time, the leader of the Qingyun Sect unfortunately passed away, and Taoist Qingqing had not yet taken over as the sect leader.

I can't leave Qingyunmen for the time being.

So he ordered the then top disciple of Silver Sword Peak to lead the twenty-seven disciples from the inner sect of Tongtian Peak and the forty disciples from the outer sect.

As well as the other two peaks, there are more than a hundred Qingyun Sect disciples in total.

Go to the northwest and completely eradicate the troubles in the northwest.

Unexpectedly, Qingyun Sect suffered heavy losses in that battle.

The senior disciple of Silver Sword Peak risked his life to kill two beast kings, but was ultimately defeated by Tao Xiao.

That battle was also the first battle where Li Xuanxiao made his mark.

At that time, his cultivation was progressing rapidly, and others said that his foundation was unstable.

In addition, he had never been seen taking action, so it was only rumored that he had a silver-like pewter spear head - a good idea but not useful.

Li Xuanxiao used the corpses of the remaining four beast kings to dispel all the rumors.

One of the beast kings he killed was the six-winged golden roc.

At that time, Li Xuanxiao broke into the opponent's lair.

I wanted to eradicate the root cause, but at the critical moment, the Six-winged Jinpeng protected his child with his life.

It stands to reason that ferocious beasts are less intelligent, cruel and murderous, and extremely indifferent to emotions.

He would even kill his own children when he was unhappy. It would be impossible for him to sacrifice his life to save his children.

However, after the young Li Xuanxiao was stunned for a moment, he showed no mercy and quickly struck out with the second sword.

But at that time, Yinjian Peak, a usually sentimental female monk, suddenly took action to stop Li Xuanxiao.

Li Xuanxiao was caught off guard, and the sword energy only cut off part of the left wing of the six-winged golden roc cub.

Immediately, the six-winged golden roc cub escaped into the forest and disappeared without a trace with the help of Feng Yuan.

Afterwards, the female monk actually said that everything has animism and innocent people should not be killed in vain.

At that time, Li Xuanxiao was young and very angry.

After returning to the city and looking at their fellow disciples who had died in vain, the people who had died tragically became more and more angry as they thought about it, and beat the female monk severely.

If you act softly today, I don’t know how many people will be killed tomorrow.

The ferocious beast will not talk to you about benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust.

Later, both Li Xuanxiao and the female monk were punished by the sect.

The fact was just as Li Xuanxiao expected, after the six-winged golden roc cub recovered from its injuries, it traveled around and attacked villages and cities.

And because it flies too fast, its whereabouts are secretive and difficult to capture.

That’s why I’m still alive today…

After going round and round, Li Xuanxiao unexpectedly met the other party again after many years.

The six-winged golden roc's pupils reflected the appearance of Weishui City, but suddenly its pupils moved slightly downwards, and its eyes locked on a figure on the official road.

That familiar smell will never be forgotten! !

The six-winged golden roc became manic, its wings flapped continuously, and it made an angry and excited cry.

Its eyes became sharper, the flames from its mouth became more fiery, and its body exuded a powerful aura, as if it was going to burn the entire world.

The flames burned brightly, lighting up the entire sky, making it impossible to look directly.

At this moment, the six-winged golden roc seemed to have reincarnated into a wild, ungrateful beast.

Its power and breath are extremely shocking.

Under the surprised gazes of many monks in Weishui City, the six-winged golden roc suddenly changed its direction.

"Ahhh!! It...it's flying over..."

Lin Daoling's cry rang in Li Xuanxiao's ears.

This is the biggest bird he has ever seen in his life, bigger than the biggest mountain in his hometown.

He grabbed Li Xuanxiao's hand with runny nose and tears, "Aren't you bragging that you are very powerful? Where is your swordsmanship? Use it quickly."

Li Xuanxiao's ears hurt from the noise, and he said, "You should learn from Ah Qi, you are still a boy."

At this time, Ah Qi stood there blankly, with her mouth slightly open.

She turned her head and looked at Li Xuanxiao with bright eyes.

"Will we die? Can we see the Iron Bull after we die?"

"You damn braggart! You pay for my buns and pastries..."

Lin Daoling sat down on the ground. After all, he was still a little boy under ten years old.

Not to mention him, even the monks were so frightened that they lost their minds.

Li Xuanxiao tilted his head, "Then give me the pastry."

Lin Daoling was stunned and quickly took out the cakes in his arms.

"Here you go, give it all to you!"

Li Xuanxiao held the bamboo sword on his waist with one hand, took the pastries and stuffed them into his mouth.

Lin Daoling looked at him expectantly.

Li Xuanxiao turned his head and threw the remaining piece of pastry back to him.

"Eat quickly, don't die of starvation."

Lin Daoling's last hope was shattered because of this sentence.

"You damn..."

Li Xuanxiao drew out his bamboo sword, not that he deliberately delayed time.

But now I am not sure how to deal with the opponent, so I only have one sword.

Anyway, there are only two endings: life and death.

"Look carefully, this is the only sword."

An unparalleled momentum suddenly rushed straight into Li Xuanxiao's internal organs, sweeping over like a stormy wave.

His heartbeat was as fast as a drum, and the blood was rushing through his body, as if trying to break through the constraints of his blood vessels.

The momentum is rising steadily, like a volcano about to erupt, constantly accumulating power and ready to erupt at any time.

From the day Li Xuanxiao held the sword, he seemed to have experienced the spring scenery in the garden to the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, from the snow-covered clouds to the long grass and the flying orioles...

The swordsmanship that others have painstakingly cultivated and tempered millions of times can be easily obtained by him.

At this moment, Li Xuanxiao closed his eyes.

In the past thirty years, Jianghu has been in a dream.

The huge shadow of the six-winged golden roc enveloped him.

He raised his bamboo sword, the flow of wind, the growth of grass, the movement of stars...

Swordsmanship is like the rhythm of nature, harmonious and beautiful, which makes people intoxicated.

This sword is like a soaring eagle, chasing the wind and waves, carrying the power of creating the world.

The sword energy did not split the six-winged golden roc into two, but spread rapidly.

Like a grinding plate, it was crushed into a ball of flesh and blood.

This time, Li Xuanxiao would not give the other party a chance to escape.