"ah!"

"Zhou worship!"

"you……"

"Don't let them run away!"

The three young men yelled and panicked. Some went to help Zhou Xing, while others pointed at Xu Zhiyi and Lu Xiaorong and shouted angrily.

But they didn't have the courage to rush up.

Zhou Xing was killed by a sword, and they knew they would be defeated, so they would die when they went up, but they couldn't ignore it.

Lu Xiaorong turned her head to look at them.

The sound came to an abrupt end.

The three of them seemed to be covered by their mouths, looking at her sweet and childish face in shock, and did not dare to move.

Lu Xiaorong pouted at them, made a face, turned around and walked out of the restaurant with Xu Zhiyi.

"Hehe, Master, isn't it easy?"

"Do you think it's easy to kill?"

"Yes, it's so satisfying to deal with him with one sword!"

"Then don't you think he deserves to die, but his eyes were so eager to live before he died, just like you did at that time?"

"...He has harmed so many people, and those people are the same, so he deserves to die!" Lu Xiaorong said hesitantly.

"What if it wasn't him?"

"Since you are not a bad person, of course you can't kill him." Lu Xiaorong smiled without hesitation and said, "Master, are you afraid that I will kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"I'm afraid you're addicted to murder." Xu Zhiyi said lightly: "Once you master the power of life and death, you will be unable to control yourself."

Martial arts are power. Practicing the Netherworld Divine Sword is like having the authority to live and kill, which is the most exciting thing.

Once you can't control your instincts and become obsessed with it, you will kill people at any time without asking about good or evil.

And good and evil are often not so easy to distinguish. Some people bear bad reputations, but they are actually wronged, while others bear good reputations, but their sins are actually heinous.

Things in the world are absolutely absolute. If you kill people at any time, it is easy to kill the wrong person, and there will be endless troubles at that time.

The mind will have flaws, and the state of mind will fall into silence, and it will be difficult to break through to the true top level at that time.

That's worthy of the inheritance of the Netherworld Divine Sword.

"Master, don't worry." Lu Xiaorong smiled: "How could I be addicted to murder? I don't like killing anymore!"

"Is that right?" Xu Zhiyi glanced at her.

Seeing her happy appearance, she doesn't like killing, but she likes killing very much.

Xu Zhiyi was vaguely worried.

"Master!" Lu Xiaorong said coquettishly: "I really don't like killing people, but Zhou Xing deserves to die ten thousand times, and he is still alive, God has no eyes!"

"Shut up!" Xu Zhiyi frowned.

Lu Xiaorong pouted and said, "A evil thief like him is still alive. Haven't God seen him? Why didn't he drop a thunder and strike him to death?!"

"It's not that I don't report, the time has not come!"

"I don't want to wait for their retribution, I just want to kill him!" Lu Xiaorong said excitedly: "It's so exciting to kill such a guy!"

"Do you want to kill all the evil people in the world?"

"Shouldn't it be, Master?" Lu Xiaorong said: "Don't we martial arts practitioners be chivalrous and righteous, eliminate evil and promote good?"

"Learn martial arts is to protect yourself." Xu Zhiyi said slowly: "It is not to eliminate evil and promote good."

Lu Xiaorong widened her eyes, as if she was surprised by these words.

Xu Zhiyi said: "If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are rich, you will help the world. Your current cultivation level is still far from that, so you are thinking about helping the world?"

"Aren't I strong?" Lu Xiaorong said: "Even Zhou Xing can't stop my sword!"

"If he blocks it, you will be finished!" Xu Zhiyi snorted.

The power of the Netherworld Divine Sword is one sword. If one sword fails, it will be difficult to succeed if you get a few more swords.

One blow will kill you.

If you fail to hit a single attack, you will escape thousands of miles away. This is the purpose of the Netherworld Divine Sword, not a battle.

Of course, she not only practiced the Netherworld Divine Sword, but also other sword techniques, which were also extremely exquisite, but her lethality was a little bit short and could be used to fight.

The sudden appearance of the Netherworld Divine Sword is often even more surprising and has miraculous effects.

"Master, have I not practiced my sword skills well yet?"

"It's far from it." Xu Zhiyi shook her head: "So that, go and try your uncle Yuan to see if you can do anything to her."

"Okay!" Lu Xiaorong agreed happily.

She is full of confidence.

Even though her cultivation is not as good as Yuan Ziyan, she feels that her swordsmanship is amazing and can gain the upper hand, and she can even hurt Yuan Ziyan.

As a result, when the two returned to Baishuang Gate and met Yuan Ziyan, she suddenly slashed her sword, but Yuan Ziyan bounced her fingers and flew out of her long sword.

Her body felt like it was too electric, and she couldn't move.

"Oh, Xiao Rongrong actually dares to shoot at me, are you going to have a chance?" She was sitting on a recliner, leisurely looking through the file. She put down the file and looked at Lu Xiaorong with a smile: "I'm overestimating my ability."

Lu Xiaorong blushed and showed off her face, gritting her teeth and preventing herself from screaming.

"Why, don't accept it?" Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "You still have to try it?"

"Yes." Lu Xiaorong gritted her teeth.

Yuan Ziyan stretched out her hand.

The long sword inserted in the flower bed next to it flew up and fell back to Lu Xiaorong's hand.

She reached out to catch it, and her confidence suddenly arose again.

"Come on!" Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "I was afraid of hurting me just now, so I kept my strength. This time I will try my best and let me see what your sword skills are like."

"Look at the sword!" Lu Xiaorong scolded.

The sword light flashed like a cold light.

"Ding..." The sword flew up again and rolled in the air, while Lu Xiaorong stopped in place and remained motionless, and her body was numb and weak again and could not move.

"You are dead." Yuan Ziyan gently patted her shoulder and smiled, "It's not bad, it's true that you are a genius, it's worth two months of practicing with your master."

Xu Zhiyi glanced at her.

Lu Xiaorong looked at her in a daze, then looked down at her hands, clearly feeling that she was very sure, no matter how fast she was, she could never pass her sword.

But Yuan Ziyan just passed her sword soon.

"Don't you have confidence?" Yuan Ziyan said: "You are a genius, but how long have you been practicing? How can you compare with me?"

"Uncle Yuan, when will I surpass you?" Lu Xiaorong reached out to catch the long sword falling from the sky.

The long sword fell steadily to the top of her head. You can imagine how easy Yuan Ziyan was. She was depressed, and it was really a lot worse.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xu Zhiyi also shook her head.

Lu Xiaorong said dissatisfiedly: "What, I can't surpass you, Master Yuan?"

"Then you have to work hard." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "It's not that easy to surpass him."

"I'm a wizard, I'll do it."

"You are a genius, but you don't have the opportunity to do it." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Your master is not much worse than you. How old are you? How many years of martial arts are you practicing!"

"I will definitely do it." Lu Xiaorong said.

"Okay, okay, you can surpass us, but we practice hard." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "You can't be lazy. If you want to surpass us, you have to work harder."

Seo Chi-yi said: "She is too murderous."

"Then you have to sharpen your mind." Yuan Ziyan looked at Lu Xiaorong: "Otherwise, just do things under my hands, practice your mind first and then practice your skills."

"Okay." Xu Zhiyi nodded slowly: "Now I'm not afraid of me!"
Chapter completed!