Chapter 605, a write-off

The four eyes are opposite, and the invisible spark is rubbed in the air.
Li Mu walked step by step in the void, then landed on the ground, came to the second brother, and looked into the distance, although he looked up slightly at the white-haired swordsman.
However, his temperament and posture are clearly with a militant posture, eager to try, and a high posture.
In Li Mu’s body, there is a momentum after the big victory, which makes people dare not look at it.
The white-haired swordsman Lin Yuhan looked indifferent, staring straight at Li Mu, without anger, without good color, without joy or sadness, who did not know what he was thinking.
The atmosphere, frozen because of the silence of the white-haired swordsman Lin Yuhan.
The monks around, once again stepped back and retired hundreds of miles.
The four elders of Tianyimen were planted in the hands of Li Mu, and none of them survived. Together with the descendants who were killed by Li Mu in the battle of the tomb of the gods, such as today and Li Mu, it can be said that the sea is deep. For everyone's point of view, a Mars-like earth-like battle will be in front of you.
And such a big battle is definitely more terrifying than the previous level.
Anyone is afraid of being attacked by such a fight.
There are many more Star River bounty hunters. At this time, they began to move their minds and prepared to observe in secret. Once Li Mu was seriously injured or fled in the war, for them, the opportunity came again.
The wages of avarice is death.
For the huge rewards of the big sects, they are even dying, they have to fight together, and there is no wealth, no horses, no horses, no fat, no horses.
The second brother also felt that a big battle was inevitable, and he was busy holding Ding Yi in a coma, and stepped back a bit of violent, whispered: "Teacher, come on, hammer the little white hair..."
Little white hair?
Li Mu looked at the Tianyimen's lord Lin Yuhan, but it was indeed a white hair.
But why add a small word?
Well, it seems to be right.
The time when the pig was sealed in the original stone was estimated to be tens of thousands of years. From this point of view, he is indeed an old pig. Lin Yuhan’s age is certainly not comparable to him.
Li Mu thought in his heart, the true spirit of the whole body, to eliminate the redness and congestion on the flesh, to restore the state, ready to fight.
In the face of the head of the Tianyimen, the real monk who really cultivated the secrets of the martial arts, Li Muxin, did not actually have confidence in the talented opponents like the three heads of Hell.
However, he will never avoid the war.
Under the enthusiasm of the flesh, the air around Li Mu began to distort.
The white-haired swordsman Lin Yuhan’s foot is under the light of the sword, and he walks slowly one step at a time.
In a blink of an eye, it is less than a hundred meters away from Li Mu.
Everyone’s breathing is on hold.
What kind of earth-shattering will the swordsman of the class be?
Everyone feels that the next moment, a peerless battle that can be filled into the history of the British fairy tales, will be opened.
however--
"From today, the grievances between Tianyimen and you are written off, can you?"
The white-haired swordsman Lin Yuhan opened his mouth.
The content of the words, all of a sudden, made the world quiet.
A meaningless misunderstood meaning, filled silently from everyone's heart, let the whole world suddenly become unreal at this moment.
A write-off?
This...will not be wrong?
Or is it that the white-haired swordsman Lin Yuhan’s brain is broken?
No one believes what he heard.
Even Li Mu was surprised.
what's the situation?
Will there be scams?
He looked at the white-haired swordsman Lin Yuhan.
There is no special expression on the face of the latter, and it is still light and windy.
"You already have the capital standing on the peak of the Yingxianxing District. It is not the most cost-effective choice for me. For me, from now on, all the grievances will be written off. If you make a reward, you will also constrain your disciples, but you still need to kill another disciple. How?"
Li Mu is a bit, understand a bit.
Apparently, Lin Yuhan measured the gains and losses and made the final judgment.
If we continue to fight the war, it is very likely that both sides will suffer.
Among the stars, there have been numerous gates of countless years, attaching importance to the glory of the Zongmen, but also attaching importance to the interests and the survival of the Zongmen.
In the martial arts civilization of the jungle law and the weak meat, any snoring or low tide is likely to mean extinction for a big force. The neighbors who seem to be harmonious in the past, once they find an opportunity to be organic, will definitely be like Like a shark that smells bloody, it swarms and swallows you.
If you say a little more popular, then you can't beat it.
Li Mu is really a bit high to see the head of this day.
The average person, even if he is in the heart, but on the surface, absolutely can not swallow this tone.
In particular, Li Mu also can see that Lin Yuhan does not think that if he had a battle, he would lose.
A battle that won't lose, he gave up.
Because from the perspective of Zongmen’s interests, winning or losing does not make much sense. Once he is injured or lost in the battle, it is worth the loss, and the so-called reputation and dignity, etc., and the real interests. Than, it is not what it is, the survival of Zongmen is always linked to interests and strength.
Can afford to put it down.
This person is a bit scary.
But since the other party is not willing to fight, Li Mu does not want to fight again.
This old-fashioned big door is anxious to know who has what kind of foundation.
"it is good."
He simply said the road.
"There will be a period later."
Lin Yuhan, the white-haired swordsman who got the answer from Li Mu, turned away.
In one step, he stepped on the space barrier and stepped into the Milky Way and disappeared.
......
at the same time.
In the farther starry sky, many hidden places that have not been discovered, more than a dozen eyes across the Milky Way, slowly retracted, and once again fell into a long silence.
"Pity."
Someone sighed in the darkness.
"I can't think of it for many years. In the past, Lin Yuhan, who burst into flames, was able to converge on killing and fighting in this situation. The head of this day is a bit scary."
On the ancient stars, there is a supreme existence that is thoughtful.
"Without two losses, I forgot to add a fire... It seems that I want to destroy Tianyimen and I have to wait for another chance."
In the dark black magical demon, the magical demon of the demon, quite regrets.
These are the things that the monks over Li Mu and Star Wind City don't know.
Lin Yuhan returned to the universe in the void, a tens of thousands of meters long ship.
The ship is full of metal textures, reflecting the icy brilliance under the nebula and stars, as if it were an ancient metal behemoth lurking in the darkness of the Milky Way. On the hull deck, a tall building stands like a city.
"Head."
In the square, hundreds of disciples of Tianyimen saw Lin Yuhan appearing and bowed.
Lin Yuhan came to the [Tianyi Hall] at the end of the square without saying a word.
"Master, I am back."
He walked into the hall the darkest, and said everything in a reverent manner.
An old and hoarse voice, coming from the deepest part of the darkness, is like a dead from the nine secluded hell, saying: "Good, a big event, a vain name, Feng Wei, four people, It’s a pity to die, but we can’t move our roots. Choose a few people from the door and make up the gap.

"The disciple understands."
Lin Yu Han Road.
......
Star Wind City.
The monks who want to hunt Li Mu from afar are scattered.
The forces in the city who clamored to kill Li Mu for revenge on the victims of the South Street also succumbed to the first time. Several of them were the most fierce figures, such as [Meteor Sword] Ding Sanshi, etc., simply passed the ultra-far in the first time. From the interstellar transmission array method, hiding far away, for fear of being chased by Li Mu.
Li Mu certainly does not have this leisure.
After the war, he returned to the Fair Court Hotel.
Although it is an industry of Tianyimen, since the heads of the people have already settled with Li Ma, the staff of the Xiange Hotel, naturally, they will not go to work harder, but they will treat Li Mu with great awe.
Mu Shun, the head of the hotel in the past, died like a hair fluttering in the air, no value at all, no one even missed him.
Li Mu placed Ding Yi in the hotel and healed him again to stabilize the toxicity.
At the same time, he used his own network card to land on Xianwang.
Li Mu hopes to find the "Da Dan Dan" that can treat Ding Yi's poisonous injury through the omnipotent ‘Xianwang’. As a result, he has not had time to search online shopping, and the personal center has continually jumped out of countless news.
"Well? It seems to be a fortune?"
Li Mu saw countless account tips, and carefully counted, scared a big jump.
In this more than a month, I have received more than 20,000 pieces of copper-colored fairy crystals, equivalent to more than 2,000 pieces of silver fairy crystals, more than 20 pieces of gold fairy crystals... This, people in the furnace, money from the fairy Come online?
what's the situation?
Then Li Mu saw it and became more and more surprised.
There are so many people who have paid to see the spam posted in the "Xingxian Fengyun" star area... How can the people's life in Yingxianxing District now reach such a rich and rich place? ?
He curiously cut into the "Emperor" forum.
Then, Li Mu’s face was green.
"[Brazil] Li Mu is not allowed to die..."
"Li Mu is extinct, and it is thundering."
"Curse Li Mu's 18 generations of ancestors!"
"Everyone joined forces to plan the graves of Li Mu's family!"
"Quickly think of a way, kill him, we are sick of death, this demonized demonic demon."
"No, you can't just give up. Even if it's broken, you must kill Li Mu. I am here today. Even if it is a bankruptcy, I have to offer a reward for Li Mu. It is definitely not like Tian Yimen.

Such a similar post will almost kill the entire [English fairy] forum.
Li Mu’s consciousness controls the page, and he doesn’t know how much, one page at a time, all cursing himself.
Nima!
Li Mu was forced at the time.
What's the matter? Is this?
I will not dig up the ancestral graves of everyone in the Yingxianxing District.