White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 216

Seeing such a battle, the owner of the shop trembled in his heart, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Oh, don't get angry, guest officer. Go buy it now! Go buy it now! It's better not to see blood at the foot of the Tianye Xianjia Mountain in Nanhua ah."

Hearing this, the man with the sword on his back snorted coldly, lifted his clothes and sat on the outermost table and chair, looked around the tea shed, and became a little wary seeing Bai Jun's extraordinary demeanor.

The owner of the shop took out a bunch of small copper coins from his pocket and handed them to Ermao, entrusting him, "Go and bring your coir raincoat, go to the nearest Pingqiao town, Lao Niutou's house, and buy a pound of stewed pork, and then go to Qiansangui Get a jug of fragrant wine there and come back. Hurry up and come back, be careful on the way."

Ermao could only nod his head when he heard the words, and found out the coir raincoat and was about to go in the rain.

At this time, Bai Jun suddenly said: "It's raining so heavily, and it's getting late, so it's even more inconvenient to come and go. Even if you buy it, it's already drenched in sky water and you can't eat it. Let's forget it."

Er Mao paused, looked at Bai Jun and then at the owner's house, not daring to look at the man with the sword, waiting for the next sentence.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in your business?" The eyes of the man with the sword hidden in his long hair turned sharply and stared at him, revealing a gloomy chill.

The innkeeper's hands that were tucked into his sleeves were tightened, but he didn't feel a sound after all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but trouble is coming to you right now."

Bai Yan picked up the teacup unhurriedly, even the rough earthenware cup was like a precious porcelain in his hands, the faint tea smell floated in front of him, his face could not be seen clearly in the white mist.

"Oh, trouble?" The man with the sword in his hand gave a disdainful smile. Just as he was about to say something, there were footsteps in the rain outside the tea shed. His face turned cold, "Why did you catch up so quickly?"

The owner of the shop was startled by the approaching footsteps outside the tea shed. He is not an idiot living in the mountains, otherwise he would not live to be over forty years old. Like, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting involved, but I'm afraid it's too late.

The sky gradually darkened, and the green hills in the rain looked like giant beasts. Occasionally, wild beasts howled and roared, adding a bit of fear to the mountains.

In the heavy rain, a group of masked men in black surrounded the tea shed, hiding in the dark and dormant to kill. Even Ermao in the tea shed felt something terrible outside. He nervously grabbed the sleeve of the shopkeeper and whispered Said: "Dong... Dongjia, why don't we hurry up and run away?"

The owner of the store shook his head, although there was fear on his face, he still had a bit of clarity, "At this time, if we leave the tea shed, we will die. We can't go out."

"Ah? Then what should we do?" Er Mao said urgently: "Then why don't you run away, I'll lure those people outside for you. You still have relatives at home. Anyway, if I die alone, no one will care about me."

The shopkeeper's family was moved for a moment, he didn't expect that a dying person he had taken in back then would be willing to sacrifice his life for him now.

The man with the sword in his hand ignored the two of them, he just lowered his head and tore off the cloth shirt on his body, tore off the thick cloth strips, and slowly wrapped it around his waist, round and round.

The owner of the store looked at the indifferent man with the sword and the calm and breezy Bai Yan, and after hesitating for a moment, he pulled Ermao past the man with the sword and walked up to Bai Yan, knelt down with a plop, and cupped his hands together. All the money in the waist pocket, including the one or two taels of silver given to him before.

"The villain has eyes and can't see Mount Tai. After eating the bear's heart, the leopard dared to take the money from the nobleman. Now I will give it all back. I hope the nobleman will show kindness and show mercy to us and the two of us, and point out a way out!"

Ermao heard the shopkeeper's words, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed silently. He didn't know how to speak, so he could only express it with his actions.

Seeing this scene, the man with the sword in his hand sneered, "Don't beg him, he's just a scholar with no power to restrain himself. Asking others is better than asking yourself."

The shop owner didn't get up, he still raised his hands above his head respectfully, in his hands was the money he had worked so hard all day.

A drop of rain fell on the table from the cracks in the grass of the tea shed, and several drops of water splashed out. Bai Jie slowly put down the teacup in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, "Take back the silver, see the tea shed Is that green pine? Go stand under the tree and don’t step out.”

The owner of the store was ecstatic when he heard the words, and hurriedly kowtowed a few more times and said, "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, lord, for your kindness!"

"Hehe, let's go."

The shopkeeper hurriedly thanked him again and got up, and led the dazed Ermao into the heavy rain without the slightest hesitation.

The pattering rain drenched their clothes. It was indeed cold at night, but the shop owner still folded his clothes and walked into the night. He saw the flickering cold light in the dark place in the rainy night, and his steps softened. Good Ermao helped him up.

The two supported them and walked to the foot of a green pine ten feet away from the tea shed, and leaned against the tree to avoid the wind and rain as much as possible.

In the shadows, someone asked aloud, "My lord, do you want to kill these two people?"

"Don't act rashly, don't do anything before the command comes. It's better to kill Yu Xianzhi before silence."

"Yes, my lord!"

The rainy night slowly deepened, and Bai Yu, who sat from evening to late at night, had already cooled the tea on the table, so he put down the teacup, closed his eyes and got up.

The murderous intent in the dark in the rain, the cold man with the sword at his side, and the two shivering shopkeepers under the ancient pine not far away, all fell into Bai Yan's heart.

It's not that he's pretending to be profound, and he insists on letting the two shopkeepers suffer this crime, and it's not that he wants to save this man named Yu Xianzhi with a sword when he is about to die. It's such a trivial matter, otherwise why do you need to come in person?
What he wants to do is to change his life against the sky!
Bai Yan looked at the black, red and blue lights on top of several people's heads. If he didn't come tonight, the shopkeeper and Ermao would die under the long sword of the man in black, and Yu Xianzhi would also be killed by the Wuxian League. Order Zhusha to be killed under the ancient pine, cut off the head and dissipate the corpse.

But here he is, this is the first time that Bai Yan will change his fate after foretelling the future.Regarding the fate of mortals, he can calculate the number of births and deaths based on luck and calamity. The closer the time is, the more accurate the result will be. If it is decades later, Bai Yan can't calculate anything that can be guaranteed.

This is the manifestation of his divine power in the long river of time and under the blessing of divine power and incense. Changing one's fate against the heavens, even if it is the fate of an ant or a mortal, is determined by God.

Bai Jun couldn't directly kill these people and take away Yu Xianzhi, a martial arts genius, otherwise his robbery would just be suppressed, and the backlash of robbery would be even more terrifying after the suppression.

There is still a big difference between changing fate against the sky and avoiding death and prolonging life.

What he has to do is to let Yu Xianzhi go through this catastrophe, and the catastrophe will be invisible before he can use it.

……

"Tick tock~"

A drop of rain fell into the cup that Bai Jun put down, causing a shallow layer of water ripples in the cup, the time has come.

"woooooooo~"

Layers of mist suddenly rose in the heavy rain, and there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, which made people feel a little palpitating in this lonely night.

"Wow wow~"

There was the sound of a child crying, accompanied by a strange and loud suona sound, pieces of yellow paper money fell from the air, and two pairs of men and horses, one black and one white, each held a soul-beating stick, a rope, and The soul-calling flag waving in the air.

In the middle of the two groups of people, each had a strange paper horse, with a person sitting on the horse's back, and a terrifying man in white with a snow-white face was holding a long token in his arms in the left group.

In the brigade on the right sat a man dressed in black with a face like charcoal, also holding a token in his arms, and the two tokens each wrote: "Calling the soul" and "Seizing the soul".

Such a strange group of people frightened the shop owner and Er Mao so that their faces turned pale and they trembled all over. They didn't even dare to look up. They could only cover their eyes and mutter all kinds of blessings from various gods in their hearts.

As soon as the two teams arrived, the men in black who were hiding in the dark immediately appeared, knelt down in front of the two commanding officers, and the leader said, "I'm going to pay my respects to the two commanding officers!"

"Well, the people who are going to do things are finally reliable." The ghost-faced, with nails as long as white onions, let out a strange laugh that was neither male nor female.

"Since we've arrived, let's do it quickly! After all, this is the territory of Emperor Nanhua, and the elders in our alliance should be afraid of it." The black-clothed and black-skinned ghost who was in charge of the soul-destroying order said in a rough voice.

"That's right, that's right, Yu Xianzhi, this command is here, you have to come out and die quickly!" The White Ghost Commander sneered wantonly in a high-pitched voice, which made people feel sick in their hearts.

Yu Xianzhi stood up, looked at him with disdain and said, "A monster that is neither human nor ghost is worthy of my life?"

"Bold! Yu Xianzhi, my master ordered Nian to leave your whole body for the sake of going out of the same school. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! Die for me!"

The commander in white yelled angrily, stretched out his extremely slender ghost claws, and a phantom flew into the night sky and patted him directly.

Yu Xianzhi suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him, the glaring white light shone on everyone's faces, a sword shadow that was faster than lightning smashed the white ghost claw and slashed towards the group of people.

The palm in white finally reacted at the last moment before the sword shadow reached his neck, his eyes widened, and two dark white ghost lights hit the sword shadow, causing the sword shadow to collapse and go away.

Although this trick was resolved, the commander in white didn't dare to be careless, and just said coldly from the air: "Yu Xianzhi, the commander admits that you are indeed extremely talented. I was not as good as you in the sect back then, but now our sect The sect has been destroyed, and all martial arts in the world are martial arts fairy alliances. If you steal the secret books privately and rebel against the immortal alliance, you will surely die.

Now, I have surpassed the realm of a first-class master. Even if you are very talented, what big waves can you make if you are a first-class in a weak crown?
Your sword-drawing style is much faster again. This sword is the sharpness you have accumulated all night, right?What power can there be after the first sword drawing gesture? "

Yu Xianzhi didn't make a sound, apparently he was still complacent about the other party's talk, secretly trying his best to accumulate strength, while procrastinating: "It's in vain that the master praised you in the past because you have the ability to advance and retreat, and you have wisdom in your heart, and you can rule the sect. I didn't expect that now You have turned into such a monster that is neither human nor ghost! I don’t know if you feel any guilt towards the dead master?”

"You! You're courting death!" The white-clothed palm envoy struck furiously, this time with both hands, ten fingertips suddenly shot ten white lights flying into the sky, stabbing at Yu Xianzhi.

Bai Yan was amazed, this man himself was only a first-class master of irrigation, but after combining the blessing of witch patterns and strange exercises, he possessed the strength of a cultivator in the lower realm.In the eyes of martial arts people, it is the realm of a martial arts master, but this kind of master is far inferior to a real martial arts master, and there will be various changes in the body, and the realm can only stay here for a lifetime.

Those ten ghost nails containing Yin evil sealed all of Yu Xianzhi's escape routes, and they were nailed to his limbs, head, heart, dantian and other important places like nails.

Yu Xianzhi pulled out his sword again in an instant, and the sword returned to the sheath in an instant, making it hard to see his true face.But the sharp cold light cut out again, shattering six streaks of white light in a row, and the remaining four streaks of white light shot into his hands and feet, causing him to turn pale and fall to the ground.

The commander in white sneered and said, "How can the master's realm be resisted by a first-class waste like you? You will definitely not survive half an hour if you are hit by the evil spirit finger of my master, but now your internal energy is sealed by the evil spirit. Dead you are like an ant! If you can beg me, I might consider leaving your whole body and not torturing you anymore."

Yu Xianzhi was breaking out in cold sweat, his limbs ached, his eyes were tight, and he glared several times, "I will never let you go even if I turn into a ghost after I die!"

The black-clothed commander who was watching the show smiled and said, "It just so happens that we specialize in collecting ghosts and wandering spirits. Do you still want to turn into ghosts? I'm afraid you won't even have this chance."

"Go, cut off his head!" The envoy in black ordered, and then said: "Late will change, understand this matter quickly, so that we can go back to work."

"Yes!" A man in black walked up to Yu Xianzhi who was still struggling, raised his long knife and slashed.

At this time, a long laugh came, "Oh? What kind of ghost dares to run wild at your old lady's place?"

A blue light suddenly appeared in the night sky, a fox walked upright on the clouds and mist, and the man in black was sent flying with a sweep of its fluffy tail behind him, then rolled up the paralyzed Yu Xianzhi, looked at it for a moment and said: "This kid looks good, take him back to fill in the house."

"Are you...the fox fairies under Emperor Nanhua?" The black-clothed palm sized her up apprehensively.

"That's right, your aunt and grandma, I am the Qing Shisan Niang in the Fox Immortal Gate under the seat of Emperor Nanhua. How dare you, a group of monsters who are neither human nor ghost, dare to run wild in my mountain world?"

The green fox was like a human being. Standing upright with both feet, he stroked his short hair with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The palm commander in white raised his voice and said: "I am one of the 72 commanders of the Great Jin Martial Arts Immortal League, and all officials below the fifth rank will respect me! Even a town god of a county will obey my orders. You are nothing more than a Mountain wild fox, dare to obstruct my Martial Dao Xianmeng?"

Qing Shisanniang said disapprovingly: "What kind of Martial Dao Xianmeng, there is only the decree of the gods in the domain of the Great Emperor of Nanhua, what kind of dog Dao Xianmeng do you care!"

(End of this chapter)