Chapter Forty-Eight: Finding Death
At the beginning, Zhang Bai thought that Bian Ba was spying on him, but he didn't care, after all, he was an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and he was still worried about a few mortals?
But gradually, he felt that Bianba's eyes were wrong. He doesn't look at himself, he looks behind him.
He looks like a child and can't ride a horse, so he sits at the front for easy care. Yongqing and Mu Jing sat behind them, and Yongqing pulled the reins.
Looking at Bianba's appearance, it doesn't look like monitoring Yongqing, so it can only be Mu Jing.
Zhang Bai peeked and observed for a while, and then he saw the clue from the swollen pig eyes on the side, the kid had evil thoughts!
Look for death!
The horses flowed through a shallow river, skirted a mountain bag, and came to the foot of a hill not far from the snow-capped mountains.
On the hilly plateau, there is a temple made of stone, and prayer flags are pulled outside the door.
Behind the temple is a field of houses, some large and some small, most of them are white stucco walls with white stone pressed at the corners, and a few are stone houses.
Only one house is special, it is a two-story stone house, three or four times the size of the others, and there is also a circle of courtyard walls.
The horse team passed through the courtyard wall through the main gate and dismounted. Bianba whispered a few words to the guard guarding the door, and the doorkeeper immediately ran to the back room.
Zhang Bai knew in his heart that this was called a helper!
Sure enough, dozens of people soon came, all with tigers on their backs and scimitars in their hands.
"Don't be afraid! I'll go and tell the lord that he is merciful. ”
Yongqing's words, I heard Zhang Baileng, the owner of this group of guys, can he still be merciful?
At this time, Bian Ba asked a few of them to wait in the courtyard, and he entered the inner hall by himself, and after a while he came out again and motioned for them to enter the inner hall.
On the main seat at the front of the inner hall sat an elderly man with a full beard and wrinkled skin. Don't guess, looking at this posture is to check the old man's own deity.
As soon as they entered, Jian Cha shouted, "Where are you from? He slumped in the wide chair, his face impatient.
Zhang Bai was disdainful in his heart, just like this, he was a master.
When the guests arrived, even if it was a threat from the enemy, they didn't let the master speak first and shout hard at the beginning!
It's even worse than the mountain carvings of Weihu Mountain.
"Master, these people are from heaven, please believe me, Yongqing never lies. ”
"Heavenly, I think you're dazzled, right?" The side on the side had the support of the old man and spoke very loudly.
Zhang Bai stepped forward and saluted, and said loudly: "I am from the Eastern Prince's Mansion, called Zhang Bai, from Kunlun Mountain. ”
"Nonsense, how can there be people living in Kunlun Mountain, it is clear..."Bian Ba did not believe it, and reprimanded.
Master Jiancha's eyes lit up suddenly, and he immediately stepped out to grab Bianba, preventing him from talking. He asked Zhang Baidao, "Then you are an immortal cultivator, right?"
Suddenly, Zhang Bai's nerves tensed, Jian Cha knew about seeking immortals, could he also be an immortal cultivator? If so, would it have something to do with the Blood Immortal Law Sect?
He turned his brain, suddenly exposed his right arm, and pulled out a black and shiny iron chain with a trace of blood red like a trick, and shook it in front of the eyes of Master Jiancha.
This hand attracted the attention of everyone around. Only the eyes of the old man Jiancha were different, but he was slightly startled, and immediately regained his calm.
Zhang Bai saw it in his eyes, and his heart was shocked, this Jian Cha seemed to know that this chain was the blood rope, which showed that he might be a person from the Blood Underworld Sect.
This is not good, once he informs the teachings, it will be over.
It's not me who sent it to the door.
"The master doesn't speak, it seems that he doesn't know. It doesn't matter, I still have it. As he spoke, he conjured up another wooden short knife.
This knife was sharpened when he was fine, in order to practice his craft, hoping that one day, he could make a high-quality weapon that sold for a lot of money.
This time, Master Jiancha's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help it, and he couldn't help shouting: "Good thing!"
He stood up from his seat, resting his left foot on the armrest and waving his right arm. "Brothers, keep the doors and windows shut, and call for many men to catch them for me. ”
Dozens of soldiers had already surrounded them, and at this time, they showed their blades one after another and swarmed up.
Zhang Bai was not in a hurry, and asked Mu Jing to leave himself alone. Just keep an eye on Jian Cha, and you must not let him run away. Then put the pig away and protect it, and began to fight with a short knife in hand.
He had already achieved achievements in cultivation at this time, and no matter how he said it, he was also a foundation, and all kinds of techniques already had some power. However, this was the first time he had actually fought with someone, and after thinking about it, he still used the best Moon Realm technique.
In just an instant, these soldiers with knives became hollow-eyed, staring straight ahead, and became aimless walking corpses.
Only Jiancha and Bian Ba escaped because they sat far away from Zhang Bai.
Jian Cha saw that it was not good, and ran away with a shout, but Bian Ba was loyal and brave, waving a knife to block the back road. However, Zhang Bai was not in a hurry, he just looked at these people with a smile.
Sure enough, Master Jiancha didn't run a few steps before he was stopped by Mu Jing, who was also smiling. He simply pulled out the scimitar and slashed at Mu Jing's body with a knife, he was happy in his heart, but he immediately cooled most of it.
The knife passed through Mu Jing's body, but it did not encounter a trace of resistance. Only then did Jian Cha find out that the other party was a divine sense, he had never seen such a strong divine sense, and he understood that the other party was at least a god level.
He rolled his eyes, and immediately knelt down and pleaded, but his hand reached into his bosom and groped.
With Mu Jing's cultivation, he had already discovered his cattiness. A little finger on the forehead of the old man, Jian Cha immediately couldn't move, Mu Jing's five fingers, a jade plate, flew from Jian Cha's arms into the palm of his hand.
It's a token.
At this time, Zhang Bai had also easily subdued Bianba and tied him up with Bianba's belt.
Mu Jing was not interested in the token, so he threw it to Zhang Bai.
Zhang Bai took the card and saw that it was white, and he didn't know what level it was, "It would be nice if Brother Ma was here." ”
"What is your position in the Dharma Sect?" Zhang Bai asked.
"The ghost is poor, the villain is poor. ”
"Are there any other people from your Dharma Sect around here?"
"No, I'm the only one. ”
"You dare to lie?"
"No, no, no, the villain doesn't dare, I am indeed the only one in charge of monitoring this place in this wilderness. "Master Jian Cha was indeed a little scared at this time.
"Little immortal, please spare the master!" Yongqing persuaded again, her face was pious, and she was sincerely kind.
was a little moved, in fact, Zhang Bai was just scaring Jian Cha, as long as Jian Cha and his subordinates didn't leak out, it would be fine. It doesn't have to be killed, Zhang Bai is not used to killing people.
So he also cast the Moon Realm Spell on Jian Cha, this spell can make the enemy enter the illusion realm, and he can't get out, and soon, Jian Cha also became an idiot.
This not only does not kill people, but also silences everyone.
There was only one side of the mouth left, Zhang Bai walked up to the side of the side and pointed his forehead with his index finger.
Unexpectedly, Bian Ba suddenly burst out, and took out a dagger in his right hand and stabbed it directly at Zhang Bai.
This time the lightning and flint were beyond Zhang Bai's expectations, he didn't have time to react, so he had to use his arm to resist.
The knife scraped on his arm, and the side changed direction slightly. Zhang Bai was in pain, turned around and dodged backwards, and the dagger stabbed him in the back.