Or are all the little men who have been slept with women so clingy?

Yun Rong is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated and teased.

She pushed Balian's chest with a palm as light as mist, and used the momentum to turn over and spin, and the black and red skirt drew a beautiful big circle in mid-air.

Yun Rong fell to the ground calmly, but his brows were still tightly knitted:

"Do you think we are playing house with you now?! Just now you were protecting Haonong, how well-informed and righteous are you.

You stopped Haonong from destroying the Tianshan Mountains, and you must have known clearly that if the Thirteen Sword Souls died, the world would be in chaos. Human lives are at stake, and you cannot be allowed to act recklessly now!"

Bailian said: "I organized Haonong's actions because I know the importance of Tianshan Mountain."

"In that case, why do you have to..."

"But Tianshan Mountain is not as important as you." Bailian cut off Yun Rong's words, his expression extremely calm and his eyes extremely bright.

His voice was calm and domineering: "I will not allow you to seek death, let alone allow anyone to sacrifice you."

He looked at Yun Rong steadily, took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her sleeve without any scruples: "If you still disobey, I will rob you too."

Calm and firm eyes and unreasonable words are Yun Rong's most annoying arrogant attitude.

But for some reason, she was looking at the little corpse demon for no reason at this moment.

This guy looks like a little sheep eating grass.

In fact, he bites people fiercely, but he is a little wild wolf that doesn't spit out bones.

Yun Rong was most afraid of being threatened. She pulled back her sleeves angrily and said, "How dare you!"

The innocent and harmless little corpse demon is disobedient and wants to play the trick of the king of the mountain to steal the wife of the village.

Sword Master Yu withdrew his eyes from Xue Xue Sword, and his face turned livid at Balian's arrogant words:

"Did Shuzi deceive me that there is no one in Tianxi?!"

How could the sword masters who had originally decided to die to achieve greatness expect that things would turn out to be such a turn of events?

Shen Zhan was surprised and said: "Junior brother is really here for Fourth Senior Sister?"

Although he had known it for a long time, after all, Bai Lian's performance in the mountains these past few days was too dull, and he had little interaction with Yun Rong.

They were just junior fellow apprentices known from Yun Rong's portrait.

Unexpectedly, Yun Rong's weight in junior brother's heart is also so important.

How dare you openly confront the Tianxi Sword Master for her sake?

This kind of character is truly remarkable.

It’s just Fourth Senior Sister’s awkward attitude, what’s going on?

Duan Feng Jian Zhui Qiang frowned: "This little junior brother is too ignorant."

"Really?" Sanjian Jingkuang smiled and said, "I think this junior brother is quite interesting."

"What does Third Senior Brother mean by this?"

"Take a look, my junior brother seems to have a meek personality, but his protective spirit is quite similar to that of Empress Yingji back then."

When Ji Pei heard the mention of "Empress Ying Ji", Ji Pei frowned and glanced at Balian subconsciously.

"Robbing people?" Yun Rong looked at Bai Lian's serious look and said with a smile: "I would like to see how you are going to rob people."

Balian pursed his lips and said, "You don't want to die."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yun Rong was startled, and then calmly said: "In this world, no one wants to actively seek death, it is just their duty, I will wait for the Tianxi..."

"This is not your responsibility."

Bai Lian's eyes were serious: "Master Tianxi has accepted three thousand disciples, who are teachers, so they can preach, teach, and solve doubts.

Rather than being in a dilemma, sacrificing the lives of his disciples to protect and maintain this illusory Tianshan Mountain.

The Thirteen Sword Souls are dead, and the swordsmen in the world are orphaned and died. I know your determination to protect Tianshan Soul Soul, but this is not the reason for you to abandon yourself and die!"

Just when Yun Rong was about to retort, Bai Lian asked sternly: "If it weren't for the order of the sect master, would you take the initiative to fight and sacrifice yourself?!"

Under this questioning, Yun Rong found that he was speechless.

Balian answered for her: "You won't, because you know in your heart that there is a better solution to this matter.

If the sect leader can command the Sword Palace and kill the Nine Dragons, the Tianshan Sword Tomb will naturally be in peace.

No matter what happens, without attacking the Sword Palace, no one in Tianxi can do anything to capture the eight dragons.

But with the sect leader here and the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi around, it is not difficult to protect the disciples in the mountain and safely convey them to a safe place.

Because you know in your heart that only when all living beings gather together can the Tianxi Sword Sect be what it is today."

Bailian looked into Yun Rong's eyes and almost saw through her heart:

"The consequences of Tianshan's collapse are suddenly terrifying, but in fact, in your heart, it is by no means a real disaster.

For a person who is truly proud of the way of the sword, the death of the sword soul is not something that can make you feel desperate.

You may even feel a great challenge from it.

You are an extremely powerful and conceited person, and you will not place all your beliefs and strangeness in the Tianshan Sword Tomb like the sect leader did.

The reason why you choose to die calmly is just because this is the sword master's order, and you cannot violate it, nor can you violate it."

"That's all."

The cold wind blew close to the ground, the cold fog in the mountains became thicker, and a layer of scattered dust and snow blew up among the paths.

Yun Rong's fingers, which were chilled by the wind, trembled slightly, seeming to warm up.

Baili'an looked at her three steps away and smiled slightly. The night wind blew his clothes, and the distant wind and snow fell continuously behind him.

His eyes were almost gentle: "You don't need to disobey orders, because I will break his orders." If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (https://www.myxls.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.
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