Fighter of the Destiny

The bells of Tianshu Temple stopped ringing, and there was silence in the depths of the alley.

The girl stood quietly in front of the wooden door, thoughtful.

A low roar sounded in the small courtyard. The voice was so low that it was inaudible, but it was as clear as if it was in the ears. It was full of vicious curses, with unconcealable anger, and was extremely weird.

Dozens of wisps of black mist poured out from the cracks in the wooden door along with the low roar.

But at the next moment, the low roar in the small courtyard suddenly turned into a cry full of fear.

The black mist, which looked extremely dirty and terrifying, did not dare to get close to the girl's body and drifted away, looking extremely frightened. Occasionally, a few wisps of black mist would be blown by the wind in the alley in front of the girl, and an unknown force would be blown by her. Wherever the golden flame came out, it burned directly into blue smoke.

At that time, several painful screams would come from the small courtyard, which sounded a bit like dogs whimpering.

The wooden door of the small courtyard could not withstand the collision of these two completely different atmospheres. It decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then slowly collapsed.

Walking into the small courtyard, the girl was slightly startled when she saw the neatly arranged piles of firewood.

This reminded her of the neat clothes she saw in the wardrobe of Chen Changsheng's room when she first went to the Chinese Academy of Education.

The dwarf pine under the wall of the small courtyard has long since withered, leaving only some mixed green and brown colors, which is even more dazzling.

There are more than ten black footprints on the white stones on the ground, but they are very small and look more like children.

The door of the house has long been rotten, and several lines of dark liquid slowly dripped from the beams, exuding a fishy smell.

This once quiet little courtyard has now become extremely strange and terrifying.

Behind the half-cut paper door, there is a couple named Biyihonghong and Wufenbi.

They were leaning against the wall, their faces pale, and they seemed dead, but they were still alive after all.

Just a moment ago, they were about to be killed or even eaten by Zhusu, but Zhusu suddenly disappeared.

Nothing seemed to be happening in the quiet courtyard, but experts in the sacred realm like Bieyanghong and Wuxianbi could naturally tell that a silent but extremely dangerous battle was going on inside and outside the courtyard.

When those golden flames burned the black mist into blue smoke, Bieyang Hong knew who was coming.

He glanced at Wuxianbi and finally felt relieved.

No matter how terrifying and powerful Zhu Su was, there was no way he could defeat that girl.

Because that girl is Xu Yourong.

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Yes, the girl standing in the courtyard is Xu Yourong.

When she was on the bank of Tongjiang River, after receiving the letter from Chen Changsheng, she handed the white crane to him and returned to Saintess' Peak.

At that time, no one knew what she would do next. Ye Xiaolian didn't know, Chen Changsheng didn't know, and she herself didn't know.

She didn't know why the first thing she did when she returned to Saintess' Peak was to gather her fellow disciples and start handling the fasting affairs.

In the process of handling the fasting chores, she knew what she wanted to do, or what she wanted to do.

So the processing turned into an explanation. After explaining the fasting affairs, she left the Saintess' Peak.

The flying speed of the White Crane is extremely fast, and no one can keep up except for those who are powerful in the sacred realm.

She set off one day later than Chen Changsheng, but arrived at Baidi City at about the same time as him.

Because she can fly too.

Just when she was about to go to the imperial city, she suddenly felt something, something that made her uncomfortable.

It was like suddenly seeing a rotting and smelly corpse on a vast expanse of clean grassland.

It was like having a full stomach, but seeing a plate of pork head that was so cold that the fat turned white.

It was a very unpleasant spiritual experience.

Her Taoist mind is clear, and what she feels is even more real and unbearable.

So, she followed that feeling to the end of the alley and smelled the smell.

She didn't expect that when she pushed the door open, she would see Infinite Blue and Different Red.

Chen Changsheng didn't know about the sacred battle the day before yesterday and what happened in Baidi City, and neither did she.

They were all in heaven at that time.

Seeing the special red and infinite blue, it took Xu Yourong a short time to react and vaguely guess the truth of the matter.

Or the word deduction is more appropriate.

But she still didn't find the person who made her feel very uncomfortable, even wary and uneasy.

How can you hide it from your own eyes, so good at hiding?

Xu Yourong didn't talk to Bi Yihong or Wuxianbi, nor did she enter the room.

She stood quietly in the courtyard, not knowing what she was thinking.

A slightly cold wind poured in from the alley and entered the courtyard.

The dead dwarf pines dropped their needles.

Her eyelashes twitched slightly.

Suddenly, a spark fell on those pine needles.

With a bang, the pine needles burned violently and turned into a wall of fire.

The wall of fire quickly spread around until it surrounded the entire small courtyard.

Countless flames emerged from the ground, burning through the gaps between the white stones.

Xu Yourong stood quietly in the sea of ​​fire.

From the very remote depths of the ground, there was a faint scream that was extremely frightening and angry.

Crack, crackle!

Countless white stones were shaken into the air, and a figure was forced out of the ground by the flames.

It was a short, hunchbacked guy, covered in black robes, and exuding a putrid smell.

He wrapped his head and face tightly in a black robe, as if he was particularly afraid of the flames. Only his hands were exposed, covered with ugly scales and black hair, and the tips of his sharp claws were full of dirt, and could still be seen faintly. Find some rotten flesh and blood.

Harsh screams kept coming from the black robes, and they looked extremely angry.

He waved his claws, as if he wanted to pounce on Xu Yourong and tear Xu Yourong into pieces, but he didn't dare to take a step forward at all.

Xu Yourong looked at him quietly and said, "Are you Chu Su?"

The frightened and angry screams in the black robe stopped and turned into gasps of laughter or tears.

Chu Su was smiling bitterly, but wanted to cry even more.

He never thought that he would meet this person in Baidi City.

Back in Wenshui, when Chen Changsheng brought the three giants of the state religion and Guan Feibai and other powerful men, he was not afraid, because the Huangquan technique he practiced was extremely secretive and sinister, and his ability to hide and escape was extremely strong, even if he broke his sleeves It has enough lethality. Even if Nanke has a speed that is not inferior to him, and even if someone like Qiu Shanjun appears, he is still confident that he will not be caught by the opponent.

No matter what he does, even if he fails, he can easily escape.

It was like this in Qiucheng of Han Dynasty, it was like this in Wenshui, and it was also like this when facing Xiao Zhang.

But he knew he had a nemesis.

This is the girl in the sea of ​​fire.

Xu Yourong was faster than him, and his Taoist mind was clear enough to not be affected by his mental attacks.

More importantly, her Zhaijian just restrained his Huangquan Kung Fu.

In other words, no matter how selfish and cold-blooded he is, he still has to fight passionately today.

Only in this way can we get a chance of victory.

There was a squeaking sound, and a tear was torn out in the back of the black robe.

Accompanied by a foul smell, a pair of ugly gray flesh wings sprouted from Zhusu's back.

White rocks all over the ground roared up and attacked Xu Yourong.