It can be seen how terrifying the old man's strength is, but this powerful man fell silently in this extreme north, which made her feel uneasy.

"Old man from Meteor Star Pavilion, don't move around. After I inherit your old relics, I will definitely bury you well and never let you expose your corpse in the wilderness. You can rest assured."

With full expectation, the blade that the old man Yu Yunxing Pavilion groped was very dissatisfied with slapping the dry hand that suddenly grabbed him.

Continue to explore seriously, this is the most exciting moment of unpacking the box! No one can interrupt him!

"Feng, this senior is still alive..." Zhu Zhuqing said weakly.

"Zhu Qing, you are a devil. This old man has left and is walking peacefully." Blade waved his hand and decisively denied Zhu Zhuqing's nonsense.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

The old man is kind and righteous! He even brought the super soul guide that he had been thinking about day and night!

"Feng, this senior..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at her lips slightly moved, and the old man from Meteorite Pavilion felt unbearable.

And Blade was holding the ink table with excitement and admiring it carefully.

"What's wrong?"

"This senior has moved." Zhu Zhuqing pointed to the old man from the Meteorite Pavilion who was still lying in the snow pit and whispered to the blade.

Blade's head tilted: "Zhuqing, what are you talking about, why didn't I see it?"

Zhu Zhuqing was confused. Isn’t this senior’s hand still moving? Why can’t you see it?

"Feng, we should save him."

"Why?" Daofeng put away the excitement on his face, held the ink table in his hand, and looked at Zhu Zhu's mouth lightly.

"Don't you know this?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous.

"It's just that I've met you once, but I don't know you." Blade denied calmly.

Then he pointed to the old man from the Meteorite Pavilion who was lying in the snow pit and trembling with his fingers.

"Do you know him by Zhuqing?"

"Me? Of course not." Zhu Zhu shook her head.

"Then you shouldn't know how good his character is and how good his cultivation is. Zhu Qing."

"Um."

"Then have you considered the life-killing disaster that he might have brought to us by saving Zhu Qing?" Blade squatted on the ground and looked indifferently at the old man in the snow pit who was covered in bruises.

"This... probably won't be possible?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. She had never thought about this question.

And this old man is like this, how could he and the blade be used?

"should?"

"Zhuqing, you have to remember that the environment we are in is without any constraints or restrictions."

"The environment of losing its bondage is dangerous for the vast majority of people, because it will make people do many things that they usually dare not do or cannot do, such as rape, robbery, murder and robbery."

"In such an environment, if we save this old man and this old man has bad thoughts about Zhu Qing, what should I do?"

"You know, this is a titled Douluo who is one level stronger than Dugu Bo." Blade said lightly.

Zhu Zhuqing finally froze.

A titled Douluo who is one level stronger than Dugu Bo?!

If so, if he wants to be unfavorable to her and the blade, the consequences will be unconceivable!

"Zhuqing, I know you can't bear it, but you must understand that taking risks far beyond your own ability without ensuring your own safety is not in line with the way of survival, and you will never be able to recover just because you lose once."

"Especially when you cannot ensure your safety, you risk a huge danger to save a stranger who may bite you back at any time. Your safety is entirely dependent on his conscience."

"If you and I save him now, I will immediately push you and me into a passive state, give good intentions, but what I gain is to hand over my life to others. This is undoubtedly extremely irrational."

The blade played with Mo Tai in his hand and opened his mouth coldly, and his right hand was already clasped tightly.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know how to refute it, and she felt that this was wrong, but the fact seemed to be like this, and she didn't expect anything like that.

But if you really give kindness, you can only give your life safety and Blade to others. This old man is a titled Douluo. Once he recovers, he will be able to restrain him here.

But moral conscience, who can say these illusory things well?

Seeing the sword falling on the old man's heart, Zhu Zhuqing's thin lips trembled slightly, and raised her hand to stop him.

But in the end, slowly lowered his hands and closed his eyes.

He was right. He was probably already thinking about this when he got the so-called super soul guide.

The blade looked up at Zhu Zhuqing and suddenly smiled, "The boy is teachable."

People can be naive, but they must not be stupid.

You can also be kind, but you should never be blind.

The sword point of the blade is on the chest of the old man from the Meteorite Pavilion...

The old man's body was struggling with powerlessness.

Although he could not move and his life was at stake, his consciousness was still there, and every word from the Blade was taken into his ears.

He knew the sound of the young man who had only been to his shop once, and the very beautiful one.

Although he was annoyed by Blade Feng's doubts about other people's character, he had to admit that this made sense.

I just didn't expect that this kid was so cruel. It would be fine if he took away his soul guide. It would be fine if he didn't save people. He even had to kill him!

How sad and infuriating!

However, just when he thought his life was about to come, the sword took away the sword and carried him out of the pit, regardless of the blood.

Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes slightly, what is this bad guy doing? He said so much, right? Shouldn't he be raising his hands and falling?

How did you start saving people?

She could not understand what happened before her.

After using snow to wipe the old man from the Meteorite Pavilion, Blade Brief wiped the body of the meteorite Pavilion and said softly:

"Old man, I'm really sorry. I didn't intend to offend it. It's just that our silly cat doesn't understand the sins of the world. Since you are not as good as you are in your old age, I don't need you to do ideological work for him in the old age. This is a bad feeling. You should always give me more."

Who! Who is stupid?!

Zhu Zhuqing wished he could come up and beat the knife hard on his chest.

The old man from Meteorite Pavilion was fine just now, but now he heard what Blade Feng said and said even more sad and angry.

It’s better to come sooner than you. I’m going to have a thought class. Do you know how scared I was just now?! Do you understand the feeling of the old deer bumping in my heart?!

Although this kid is making up for his merits now, he owes this kid a life.

But when it recovers... I still have to do ideological work for this young young man who is not ruling!

Young people still have to be tough, otherwise they will suffer a great loss in the future...

"Feng, what are you?" Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth and pointed at the old man in front of Blade Feng.

Blade smiled and said, "Don't worry, my eyes can still look at people. Although this old man is not a good thing, he is not a mercy who avenges grudges and hates him."

Zhu Zhuqing saw the old man's body twitching hard.

"Look, the old man agrees."

Master Meteorite Pavilion: I recognize you!

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, his eyes have always been very good.

The blade took out a small bottle, carefully poured out the pill with a milky white halo inside, and gently cut off a small piece.

"Feng, what is this pill?" Zhu Zhuqing raised his nose and moved slightly, and he couldn't help but speak curiously. This must be extremely precious!

Blade smiled: "I have never been reluctant to eat it when I gave it to you by a big boss."

"Big Boss?" Zhu Zhuqing's head tilted.

"Well, a very powerful guy, I have thought about it. If I can't make it, I will hug her beautiful legs. The legs are long, white and slippery, and I won't suffer any loss."

"Hmm?!" Zhu Zhuqing's breathing stagnated.

Beautiful legs?!Woman?!

"Old man, you are blessed. Is this medicine a precious thing for the titled Douluo?" The blade stuffed about one-third of the pills emitting milky white halo into the old man's mouth.

Where did the elders of Meteorite Pavilion realize the preciousness of this pill?

In my heart, I was a little tolerant of the shameless behavior of the blade taking his own mosaic.

"Feng! Is it a woman who gave you the pills?!"

"What's wrong with women?! Zhu Qing, do you look down on female compatriots?! Women can hold half of the sky!" The blade pointed at Zhu Zhu Qing and said righteously.

"I'm not... Feng, between you and her..." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to refute, but realized that she was almost fooled and was distracted.

Blade smiled: "Are you jealous?"
To be continued...