The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"You don't look like someone who gets angry easily." Xuanyuan tapped his knees with his slender fingers, and looked up with a bit of surprise and confusion, and saw that in the empty and extremely simple quiet room, a second person besides Xuanyuan suddenly appeared... er, the soul came.

Xie Xingge's slightly illusory figure was suspended in the air, his wide robe and sleeves were still the same, his beautiful face was still the same, but his face, which was originally as cold as snow on the cold mountain and ice on the sky mountain, was stained with a bit of anger, his long eyebrows were slightly raised, and a piece of frost was condensed in his peach blossom eyes. The coldness and loneliness were still there, but it was like a snow mountain covering a volcano, with a burst of anger under the frost.

"What did they say just now?" Xuan Yuan tilted his head, and his face, which was exactly the same as Xie Xingge's, showed some confusion. He didn't pay attention to the conversation between Lin Shengyang and the man in green shirt. After all, he cared about the heavenly way hidden in the dark to help Lin Shengyang turn danger into safety and escape from danger, not Lin Shengyang.

Xie Xingge pursed his thin pink lips. He originally had a pair of charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes, which were suppressed by his cold and cold expression. But at this time, he was slightly angry, and his eyes were slightly red, which made his originally slightly upturned peach blossom eyes show some charm, and his beautiful and elegant face also showed two points of vividness.

Silently, Xie Xingge pursed his lips and did not reply. I don't know whether he didn't want to repeat Lin Shengyang's words that discredited Tianxing Palace, or didn't want to talk about this matter behind his back. He frowned slightly, his expression was cold and frosty, as if he had a very bad impression of Lin Shengyang - even when Xuanyuan first came to this world, Xie Xingge did not have such obvious anger and dissatisfaction towards Lin Shengyang who indirectly killed him.

When Xuanyuan possessed Xie Xingge, although Xie Xingge was in a deep sleep to recover his soul most of the time, if Xuanyuan was willing and Xie Xingge was awake, he could also use Xuanyuan's sight to see the scenery that Xuanyuan saw, that is, Xie Xingge could share his perspective with Xuanyuan's consent.

So just now, Xuanyuan, who had been paying attention to Lin Shengyang and the man in green, did not pay attention to the conversation between them and just listened, but Xie Xingge heard their conversation in its entirety and was extremely annoyed and angry, and a lot of anger rose up for the first time in a long time.

Xie Xingge didn't say it, but it didn't mean Xuanyuan didn't know. After a cultivator has cultivated to a certain level, his soul is strong. Even though Xuan Yuan didn't pay any attention to what Lin Shengyang and the others said just now, but was thinking about the way that the Heavenly Dao could slightly control fate, when he really recalled it, he could still think of it - after all, he was locking and paying attention with his consciousness.

After being saved by the long sword shot out by the man in green, Lin Shengyang covered her chest with lingering fear. After a long while, she raised her eyes and looked at the man in green. She was about to cry, tears welled up in her eyelashes: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving my life. If it weren't for you, I would have been buried in this clouded leopard today and become the food of this monster."

"Fellow Taoist?" The man in green holding the sword lowered his eyes and glanced at Lin Shengyang, with a little surprise on his flat face. In his perception, Lin Shengyang only had a little residual spiritual energy all over his body. He didn't look like a cultivator, but seemed to have been infected in this mountain forest where spiritual energy gathered.

Judging from the aura of Lin Shengyang, the man in green had always thought that she was just an ordinary person who had not embarked on the path of cultivation. But now she said "Daoyou" and was not surprised that he saved her. It can only mean that she does have some connection with the world of cultivation, or at least has some understanding of it.

As if she noticed the surprise of the man in green, Lin Shengyang raised her sleeves covered with dust to cover her delicate face. She cried softly: "I, I was also a cultivator, but my cultivation was just abolished. If not, why would I appear in this uninhabited mountain forest?"

The man in green nodded slightly, as if he agreed. This place is very close to the gate of Tianxing Palace, and there are few people within a hundred miles. It is indeed surprising that a weak woman with no cultivation appears here. If her cultivation was just abolished, although it is a coincidence, it can explain one or two.

After his eyes wandered over Lin Shengyang for a while, the man in green suddenly said, "Are you from Tianxing Palace?" He saw the emblem of Tianxing Palace on the corner of Lin Shengyang's clothes, which was embroidered on the lapels of Tianxing Palace disciples, and used this to judge Lin Shengyang's identity.

"It was before, but not now." Lin Shengyang smiled miserably with a pale face, with a lot of sorrow and grievance. She lowered her eyes and her face was pale and timid. "I was abolished and expelled from the sect, just because I insisted on my original intention and didn't want to see the sect do things that oppress innocent people."

The man in green frowned slightly, with a bit of surprise and disbelief. Although Tianxing Palace has a complicated inheritance, there are many mountains and complex forces inside, but they are all righteous and will never do anything to oppress innocent people. As a disciple of the righteous way, the man in green is still confident of this.

But it is a fact that this woman was abolished and expelled from the sect. Is there any other hidden story? The man in green couldn't help but ponder, with a bit of thought, but he didn't show what he was thinking, and his face remained calm.

After reviewing the conversation between Lin Shengyang and the man in green, who was also the second male sword cultivator, Xuanyuan couldn't help but frown slightly. Was Lin Shengyang implying that Tianxing Palace was unfair, or was he saying that Tianxing Palace framed good people? Well, she is a good person, so everyone in Tianxing Palace is evil?

What kind of messed up logic and thinking is this? Xuan Yuan frowned slightly, but he quickly realized that as a normal person, he was trying to guess the thoughts and logic of a brainless person. Could that be successful? It was conceivable that it was impossible. If you wanted to figure out Lin Shengyang's logic, you might have to become a brainless person like Lin Shengyang.

"How about I kill her for you?" Blinking, Xuan Yuan asked tentatively. He tilted his head and blinked, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, but his tone was a bit reluctant, as if he was not willing to kill Lin Shengyang.

For Lin Shengyang, a ready-made and easy-to-use guinea pig, Xuan Yuan was actually reluctant to kill him directly, but since there would still be such a lucky protagonist in the future, there was no need to focus on Lin Shengyang alone. Anyway, there would be other guinea pigs in the future. Since that was the case, it would be better to fulfill Xie Xingge's wish.

With his thin lips slightly pursed, Xie Xingge neither agreed nor refused, but frowned slightly, with a bit of solemnity.

Xuanyuan thought he was reluctant to do it, and couldn't help but feel a bit surprised and puzzled. Although Xie Xingge was an alchemy cultivator, he rarely fought in battles and was praised more by cultivators because of his alchemy skills, but he shouldn't be so kind and soft-hearted. He didn't think Xie Xingge was a kind person. Having a noble character and devoting himself to the Tao doesn't mean that Xie Xingge is weak and dare not kill.

Just as Xuan Yuan was puzzled, Xie Xingge suddenly raised his eyes, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes, which was extremely cold and sharp. His voice was low and slightly cold, and his tone was extremely cold and indifferent, but he said: "Please help me, senior." At this point, he paused slightly, took a deep breath, and then continued, "Kill the man in blue and the rest of Lin Shengyang's confidants."

The reason why Xie Xingge wanted to kill Lin Shengyang and others was not simply because these people had killed him and put him to death. If it was really for this reason, he would have asked Xuan Yuan for this matter when Xuan Yuan just replaced him. He now has the intention to kill Lin Shengyang and others, just because he used Xuan Yuan's "eyes" to see the luck condensed on these people.

Those with luck are people with great opportunities and great fortunes. If these people are pure and kind, they will bring peace to this world; if those with luck are devoted to the Tao, they will be able to reach the top and ascend successfully. Those who are blessed with good fortune are like those who are helped by heaven. Everything they do can be achieved as they wish. This power is too terrifying. If it is on a good person, it may benefit the world, but if it is on an evil person, it will also kill and harm the world.

Xie Xingge, through Xuanyuan's "eyes", believes that Lin Shengyang and others are not the cultivators who will benefit the world. Maybe Lin Shengyang will not deliberately harm anyone, but the things she does, which she thinks are kind, just, and helping people, will cause many people to suffer. Her so-called kindness or smooth sailing are all built on the pain of others.

Since Lin Shengyang and others are not good people, then wipe them out before they grow up completely. Xie Xingge never thinks that what he thinks is correct, and he doesn't think that he is saving this world. Maybe his judgment on Lin Shengyang is just one person's opinion and cannot be accurate, but what if he is wrong?

If he is wrong, just think of him as revenge for himself. If he is right, then it is also a good deed.

"Okay." Xuan Yuan's slender index finger gently tapped his knee. His handsome face was calm and his emotions did not fluctuate too much. Although he felt a little regretful, it was not a big deal. Of course, for Xuan Yuan, killing these people was not a difficult thing.

He raised his right hand slightly, and Xuan Yuan made a knife with his palm. His slender palm was as beautiful as a jade carving. He gently slashed his palm in the air, and his movements were very slow. He just casually swung the knife down, as if it was just a casual move, without any killing intention.

But under his consciousness, whether it was Mo Jie who was imprisoned in the dungeon again, or Lin Shengyang and the man in green who were outside the gate of Tianxing Palace and in the wild mountains, they all fell directly under Xuan Yuan's light and powerless knife, their breath was cut off, their vitality disappeared, and they died in an instant.

Even if these people are blessed by the heavens, even if they have good luck, they will still die on the spot under Xuanyuan's casual blow.

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