New White Snake Asking Immortals

? A fleeing convoy, which is common in troubled times, moves forward in the rain.

Pan Xiong didn't understand that the mysterious girl had a paper umbrella but never opened it to cover the rain. The weirdest thing was that it rained non-stop for several days, and the women and children couldn't bear the fatigue of the cars and horses. They were wet from the rain and got cold. If they walked on Maybe all the people died before reaching the place, but I had no choice but to find a way to grit my teeth and survive.

Bai Yujun, who was riding on horseback, looked back.

"Go slowly, I will come as I go."

Without waiting for Pan Xiong to open his mouth, he pulled the reins directly, the black horse turned around and stood up, neighing, stomping and galloping! In the blink of an eye, it disappeared under the vast rain curtain, and the rain beat the lotus leaves to hide the sound of horseshoes.

The mountain road was muddy and full of turbid puddles, and the horse's hooves fell heavily, splashing water everywhere.

The girl on the horse lowered her straw hat and leaned forward, grasping the rein in one hand and holding a sword in the other, galloping the horse in the rain. The muscles of the black horse were tense and aggressive. After receiving the mysterious aura of the white dragon, it was contaminated with a little dragon energy. It is really the spirit of a dragon and horse, with explosive endurance. Amazing, I am afraid that there is no horse stronger than it in the world except demon horses.

From the sky through the falling raindrops, a black horse can be seen galloping from the dirt road in the forest and heading straight to another direction. Bai Yujun plans to lure those people to other directions.

Run quickly over the hills and fly past the mottled stone arch bridge.

Passing by the shallow creek, splashing water directly, others riding fast horses are always changing horses one by two or even three by one, and the horses are likely to be exhausted from running wildly. Bai Yujun doesn't have to worry about the black horse's physical strength at all, and it will take less than two years to succeed Refined.

The black horse ran to the edge of a certain mountain cliff, raised its front hooves and waved twice to stop. Bai Yujun raised her straw hat and looked at the official pedestrians down the mountain.

With the help of the heavy rain to spread out the perception, it didn't take long to find a group of monks.

After careful observation and confirmation that it was the target, he pulled the reins and entered the valley that must pass through the official road, dismounted and slid under the huge banana leaves on the side of the road to avoid the rain.

Still choose to use the sword. There are swordsmen everywhere in the Central Plains, or monks are all swordsmen, which can hide their identity very well. Although Bai Yujun doesn't understand people's psychology very well, she still thinks that the sword is very powerful.

He took out the bamboo stool and sat down, took out a large whetstone from the storage bag, drenched the sword in the rain, and used the whetstone to carefully polish the trophy captured in unknown years, so as to keep the sharp edge sharp.

In order not to expose his identity, he cannot use spells or perform powerful killing moves. He can only use a sword, and he has to pretend that he has gone through a fight.

Don't be too depressing for a white flood dragon.

The Central Plains is a place that makes Jiao feel aggrieved.

Grind it once and for all...

Soon, the group of monks passed through the valley and saw the female ranger sheltering from the rain under the banana leaves...

The sound of grinding stones stopped, and he raised his straw hat to look.

Get up and step on the muddy water to take the lead!

呲~!

No nonsense, Bai Yujun ran into the monks and swiped a sharp sword across a monk's chest. The sharp weapon cut flesh and brought up a handful of hot blood, which gradually pierced the raindrops and pierced another person's chest. Splashing, the enemy roared and screamed, all kinds of magic weapons and weapons flashed, and the simple and unpretentious swords attracted blood.

Kicking one of them away with double feet, avoiding the spell, the sharp blade cut the enemy's throat...

Leaning back to avoid the sweeping blade, twisting the body at an incredible angle to cut open the opponent's abdomen, and shattering the spell under the horrified gaze of the other...

A group of more than twenty people fell to the ground one after another, their blood was diluted with the muddy rain, and they looked up at the sky with wide open eyes, letting the rain beat them to death. The light flashed, and the woods were completely silent, only the sound of rain.

Rainwater slid down the blade to wash away the blood on the sword.

Shua~Put the sword back into its sheath.

He got on his horse and galloped in a random direction, made a big circle and returned to the Pan family's team.

In the turbulent years, human life is worthless, and the duty of the government is to notify the family members of the dead and bury them on the spot.

Pan Xiong, who was having dinner in a wild mountain village, saw the mysterious girl come back, and his body seemed to be filled with blood...

Lit a bonfire in the empty house, took out a piece of hard dough bread from the package and threw it to the black horse, and gave it a piece of bean cake to let it graze on its own.

I took out a small copper pot from the package, set it on the campfire to boil water, and then smashed the stone-like bread into pieces, sprinkled salt, and threw some dried wild vegetables and meat to taste.

The dandy of the Pan family originally coveted this strange beauty, but after that handsome ranger was drowned alive, no one wanted to make fun of himself, and only Pan Xiong dared to come forward and say a few words.

"Girl, thank you for your hard work, thank you for taking care of those villains behind you."

Bai Yujun filled a bowl of random stew and ate it while getting steamy. It was a little hot, so she couldn't eat it too fast.

"I killed the other pursuer, leaving the one behind behind untouched."

"This... girl is brilliant, Pan admires her!"

After taking a sip of the hot noodle broth, his snow-white face finally turned slightly rosy, and he was a little unaccustomed to the drop in body temperature caused by prolonged exposure to rain.

Fortunately, Pan Xiong didn't know that the bodyguard of the agreement on the opposite side was cold, otherwise he would have thought it was a zombie.

"If you have anything to say, tell me directly. Since I promised to keep your family safe, I won't break my promise. Some things are better told the truth. Guessing is boring, isn't it?" Bai Yujun said lightly.

Pan Xiong expressed his doubts with an embarrassed smile.

"I don't know if the heroine knows who those ruthless people are. Pan has wandered in the practice world for several years and knows the general influence, but those people have slaughtered Maohe Chamber of Commerce many times but have never left a name. The cruelty is comparable to demons."

Bai Yujun stuffed the food into her mouth and looked at Pan Xiong.

"do not know."

"Uh……"

Pan Xiong didn't believe that the mysterious girl in front of him didn't know the details of the other party, or he didn't want to say it. What he didn't know was that a certain Jiao really didn't know who those people obeyed, let alone what organization they belonged to. It's an open force, and Bai Jiao from Nanhuang prefers to reason.

Pan Xiong, exhausted physically and mentally, bid farewell and went back to another barren house to spend the night.

The rainy night came very early, and the bonfires in the old houses in the deserted village illuminated the doors and windows to bring a little warmth. Occasionally, there was a coughing sound. One of the rooms where the figure was alone was steaming, and he had to eat a pot of stew before he gave up.

The old house in the abandoned deserted village was leaking everywhere, so I found a dry place to spread some hay for a bed and wrapped it as a pillow, and the firewood and charcoal crackled.

Lying down and unable to sleep, she muttered over and over again about the forces and organizations that were once her enemies, and those bastards who participated in the dragon slayer plotting against her. One or two more crossbow bolts will undoubtedly kill him, it is extremely dangerous.

The flames swayed by the cool wind and the shadows flickered.

"I remember that Fu Yaozong is not far from here, it's time to collect some interest rates first..."

It has been hundreds of years, and I can't forget what Fu Yaozong did back then. I am grateful to the beasts for their stubbornness and persistence in hatred.

The damn golden big bird father and son, have been taught in the west very comfortably, right?

There is another bastard who is hard to teach, Bai Yujun swears that if she is stronger than Lian Tianxing one day, she will definitely let him know what fear and despair are.

Recently, I like to recite the hate list more and more before going to bed.

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