"You're not afraid of death?"

The name of the Great Banner Gate Master Desert Silver Spear resounded throughout Tianxi, as the only disciple of the Venerable of the Transformation Realm, he stepped into the realm of spiritual aperture in less than a year, Huang Shifu completely had the confidence to run rampant in Tianxi no matter how he looked at it.

In fact, since he entered the silver gun door more than ten years ago, everything he thinks and does is the same.

Tonight, I encountered someone who dared to shoot a cold arrow at him, and that person was still a country boy with no cultivation.

He wasn't angry, he just found it fresh and interesting.

"You slaughtered the whole town, and of course you don't care about the difference between killing one more and killing one less. Raise your knife and cut it, why bother to say more!" Hu Lai held a bow in one hand and a short blade in the other. His expression was resolute and his eyes were resolute, as if he was ready to fight to the death at any time as long as the young master of the Great Banner Sect drew his sword.

Hu Zhou, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover the mouth of the young man who was not afraid of heaven and earth, for fear that he would accidentally say something disobedient and touch the scales of this god-killing god.

How do you know that Hu Lai struggled to resist, and in the face of the enemy, he was unwilling to fall behind, even if it was a look, he had to stare back fiercely, stubborn and stubborn.

Hu Zhou couldn't do it, and finally plucked up his heart and courage to block in front of the young man, looking like death.

Huang Shifu laughed.

The teacher's teachings, nine times out of ten the world is unsatisfactory, no matter whether you can be lucky or not, you can never miss it when you meet interesting people.

The world has changed, and in the past ten years, I have long been accustomed to seeing all living beings seeking survival, and rare idiots seeking death. Huang Shifu felt that the young man in front of him was quite interesting.

It's a pity for such an interesting person to fall on people's heads with knives in his hands, so he changed his mind.

It is common for the banner gate to chase the wings and kill people and goods, and it has been hundreds of years since the flag was opened, and there has never been a precedent for plundering goods and people. Today, the young master simply broke the rules, looked at the young man condescendingly and asked, "Name?"

The boy said, "Hulai." ”

Huang Shifu said: "Hulai, huh, nonsense, right?"

The man with the face of the national character who had put life and death aside at the moment when he stood in front of the young man spat and spit. Maybe he was infected by the young man's heart, or he felt that the wronged creditor was currently caring about his personal life, so he replied angrily: "Huzhou's son, Lao Tzu's seed ......"

Huang Shifu was slightly stunned, obviously not realizing the wonderful meaning of this sentence. There was no longer any dispute, the scabbard was put on his shoulder, and he said lazily: "Take away the valuable, and cut it off for breath." This young man...... Bring back the banner gate. ”

"Don't forget to give a hand to the Hundred Ghost Brothers in Evil Wind Valley, pick up corpses and scatter money to make the atmosphere. Always watching the hordes of ghosts silently move the corpses

In the coffin, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and I am panicked. ”

Huang Shi drove the horse to turn around.

Although they are bandits, they are all carrying swords and bows, looking at the Daqimen chasers who are not inferior to the iron armor of the Emperor League on the battlefield for a long time, and they draw their swords together, and the cold light is cold.

"Who dares to touch my son!" Hu Zhou strode forward.

At the moment of life and death, where do the men who are completely widowed and lonely in Feijia Town still have to worry about the future? No matter whether they win the battle or not, first of all, they must not lose in terms of momentum, and they are clamoring to fight to the end.

The young man Hu Lai secretly stuffed the short blade into Daddy's hand, and he took an arrow with his hand, and took the bow to aim at the young master of the Great Banner Gate who had his back to them again.

As one of the few cultivators in the town, Uncle Jin had the highest realm, and he didn't have time to think about the momentary thoughts that flashed through Fang Cai's mind, and began to secretly accumulate strength. The opponent he chose was naturally Huang Shifu. With the primordial spirit against the spirit, you can only win with one blow. Otherwise, it will decline and exhaust again, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Kill. ”

A sound fell, and a thousand shots were made.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the desert, a white wind.

Wind has no color, and if you see the color of the wind, it must not be wind.

It's probably a person, or a demon.

No matter what the truth is, it will be too late, because when the young master of the Great Banner Gate with the longbow feels the chill behind his back and turns his horse's head, waving his scabbard to fan away the yellow sand and dust, those ants who should have become the souls of the dead under the knife have long since disappeared.

Including the teenager Hu Lai with the name of Hu Xu.

The elite chasing horses controlled the restless horses, raising their knives in their hands one by one, looking around to no avail, and couldn't help but look at each other and whisper.

I vaguely realized something, and only then did I realize that my back was slightly cold.

Huang Shifu is no exception.

Fighting small and following the desert silver spear of the catastrophe realm, practicing burning, killing and looting, what he saw and heard was far beyond ordinary people. Except for the imprisoned dragon coffin master who is as famous as Master in Evil Wind Valley, the characters worth paying attention to in this broken world can't be counted on their hands, but they haven't heard of anyone who likes to wear white clothes?

Isn't it that you have walked too much at night and met a ghost?

Huang Shifu looked at the dark money scattered like a rain of flowers in the sky, and remembered the silent nocturnal ghosts after chasing the horse, and the young master of the Daqimen unconsciously touched the back of his neck.

......

When the young Hu Lai woke up, he found himself lying on a strange bed.

Very comfortable and very soft.

Some lingered, but did not forget to return.

He lifted the futon and got up, took the old bow and quiver that stood on the edge of the bed, opened the door, and saw the people coming and going downstairs

Lively scene.

"This is Longmen Town?" Hu Lai was a little confused. With a little suspicion, he went down the stairs.

This is an inn, and Hu Lai's first impression is like this. So my mind began to search for the inns in Longmen Town in my memory, and I took a seat.

......

Xiao Liuzi is a native of Longmen Town.

Of course, now he is no longer a fart who cries and snots when he is teased by a purple-clothed girl who is a few years younger.

More than a month ago, he was already the shopkeeper of this inn, and Longmen became the sixth master.

originally wanted to take care of the family business left by the master from now on, and eat and drink for the rest of his life, and by the way, he looked for a yellow flower girl with big breasts and big butts in Longmen Town to raise children, and he could live a carefree life.

I didn't think that I couldn't dream for a few days, and I was beaten back to my original shape, which is really a wretch.

It didn't take long to talk about it, it happened last night.

At about the time of the unitary, a few cousins who had a good relationship with them on weekdays had a few punches at the inn, drank some wine, and took advantage of the meaning, and a few people discussed sneaking to the oasis to live happily for a few hours.

Around the ugly hour, there was an earth-shattering cry in the gentle township, and the sixth master who didn't know the fairy in his dream was suddenly woken up.

Where did you get angry?

The sixth master, who was about to get angry, rubbed his eyes and saw the figure in the room clearly, and suddenly the breeze passed through the gang and the rain dissipated.

He saw an old gentleman with white hair and a white robe.

Who is it if it's not Bai Zhiqiu?

After running in the inn with Master Ye for ten years, how could Xiao Liuzi not know the terrible thing about this old gentleman who only lies in the backyard and ignores everything around him except for teaching his aunt and grandmother homework?

He has seen more than once with his own eyes some uncles who came to ask for fault after being teased by his aunt and grandmother, and were casually thrown out of the end of his sight by the old gentleman in front of him who was not angry and arrogant, as if he had smashed into the sunset on the horizon, and then never appeared again.

So the sixth master, who woke up in the middle of the night, cleaned up his mood and respectfully leaned in front of the old gentleman to listen to the teachings.

Hence the inn's scene this morning.

Take stock of your family and close the house.

Xiao Liuzi didn't know what the reason was, but he only knew that the old gentleman had instructed, saying that the desert would not be peaceful for a long time in the future, and that there would be a good chance that he would die on the streets.

It's better to go back.

Xiao Liuzi asked, where to go?

The old gentleman said that all the way to the east, the farther the better.

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