Two years later...

Bai Dao meditated cross-legged in the room.

A bare tree hugging the bright moon, the cold wind swept away the last autumn leaves, and it was indeed impossible to blow this Kunguan deep wall, and the dense fog jumped into the high wall and spread throughout the courtyard, and suddenly the black smoke and miasma covered the moon and wrapped the house.

The black robe flashed~

When the moon was closed, Bai Dao felt two winds flashing through the window, and pushed the door to follow.

Holding a sword Yikun Dao, the blue robe was close to the body, and the tight-fitting embroidered dragon was beside Bai Dao, and the beauty said angrily: "Senior sister, can you see who it is?" ”

"No, the fifth senior sister is going to protect Kunguan."

After saying that, the three-foot-two divine sword returned to its sheath and went away with the fog.

The person who fell into the view made a light achievement, so he escaped, and the silk cloth fell on the back mountain without a trace.

Bai Dao chased after him at great speed, and there was indeed no trace, there are no three people in the world with this kind of exercise, Bai Dao can't figure out where he is involved with such people in the rivers and lakes.

Baidao picked up the silk cloth on the way back to the view, and looked back at the palm lamp to see the details.

She was amazed to find that there was such a self-cultivation sutra in this world.

There is a treasure in the world called "Ink Man. Dao", the practice of this practice can be admired by the world, there will be no such ugliness and discrimination by others, the importance of reversing the sky to change one's life, is a treasure of real value.

Bai Dao glanced at the war seals of various countries under the silk cloth, and there was a map behind it.

Bai Dao was stunned for a moment, because she had this hexagram for Xiuzhen back then, which made her uncertain and had the heart to seek a good way to cultivate.

...

After the rooster crows, all the Kunguan Taoist priests tie their robes and belts, recite the lotus robe Taoist scriptures, stretch the tendons, practice bones and other views of the inner dharma, and none of them carry it.

On such a cold morning, there was a bright sun outside the window, pure and lazy light, slowly shining on the outer door of the room.

Squeak~

The door to the master's room was opened from the inside.

The master saw that the Kun Dao he had practiced was very clear.

Xiao Xiuzhen, who is less than four years old, has already memorized Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching", as well as the classic book "Lotus Robe Dao Law", and some related weapons and art of war, and musical scores.

Bai Dao looked at his embroidery and learned from it, and wanted to get a lone book for his roots and practice, and he had courted his lover to be safe and happy for a lifetime.

I've seen the master!

...

Feng Yue saw the master wrapped in thick clothes and asked, "The master is going out again?" ”

Yuan Dao came with a sword and said, "Senior Sister Bai Zun, I didn't see anything unusual last night, where is Senior Sister going?" ”

Bai Dao's whereabouts were never known and never explained.

"Senior sister, you still help me manage Kunguan, I'll go."

After speaking, he left the view.

"The master is gone again..."

soon

Bai Dao came here "Yichuan", Yichuan is the extreme north, the domain of the Xiongnu, which is the place noted on the map on the silk pa.

The white road was drawn into the rivers and lakes, and there were four wars.

The land of the plains

An expanse of white snow

Hilly veins

Silver-flawless

Battle trumpets sounded

The scenes of the fight are all in the snowfield, the mountains dance on the earth, and they are wrapped in silver and black; The lookout is endless, and the battle helmet is covered with white paint flawlessly.

At the junction of the three countries, the battle between the three armies was very fierce, and it was really a rare and vicious battle.

The infantry cavalry in brown armor had retreated to the northwestern hills outside the main battlefield.

The hill to the south of the main battlefield was covered with snow, and miles of white-clothed and black-clothed infantry did spread, and the regiments of green flags and armor lined up under the banner of the word "Qin".

These three parties confronted each other, and the reassembled several formations were ready to rush and kill.

The main battlefield of the Kawaya Valley was full of corpses, and the blades of the chariots that were half buried and discarded by the snow were not fought for by any side.

The bright red layers on the ground rendered the entire white land, and there were still corpses under the deep snow.

There are beautiful women in the snow, not red but silver, white road laughing cold snow, wool jersey, white hair collar, like a snow fox, white road dense forest travel, carefully stepping on the snow to come, the snow is really deep, like thick cotton, stepping on it can no longer hear the sound of squeaking.

The wind was biting, the snow was floating in the air, and the gale swept through the trees and scattered.

Whew~

A vicious wind blew, and Bai Dao felt the hidden murderous intention, so he had to plan it~

Even a few miles away in the cold winter, you can feel the murderous atmosphere in the river valley.

Bai Dao approached Takamatsu and looked at the murderous Valley of the Blood River: "This is Yichuan? What makes this place so miserable, is it?! ”

"Who's here?"

There was a loud roar, the sound shook the white forest, and the snow fell and dusted.

It turned out to be a big man, tall and mighty, armed with a giant axe, with tight sleeves in a cotton coat, a helmet wrapped, and several knife wounds on his arm.

He was accompanied by a dozen soldiers in the same attire.

It turned out to be a Hun warrior.

Bai Dao turned around and pulled out his feet that had stepped into the deep snow~

Yin and Yang buckled the head~, and made a salute.

"The poor road is Kunguan Hu Yueru, passing by here ......."

The Hun soldiers held high their tomahawks, knives and forks, did not listen to what they said, and came with strange noises, as if there was a barbarian's cannibalistic posture.

“～”

“……”

Shout~

A sound of arrows shot at Bai Dao's feet, and the sound was peculiar.

Bai Dao stood on one foot, vigorously waded through the snow with his right foot, drew a large arc, walked up and flirted on the ground, came to the bottom of the sea to turn over the flowers, lifted the dust and turned back to swing, and came to a position with a pipa in his arms.

In a moment, many arrows and feathers were shot from the woods.

Bai Dao swept the dust, like a huge snow fox with a wide tail, and an invisible diaphragm blocked many arrow feathers, and it seemed that they all shot out sparks, and all the arrow feathers around the body were broken.

The big man who hadn't rushed over before screamed in shock: "Ah!? Yes, it is an arrow. ”

The Huns, armed with tomahawks, fled in a hurry.

Bai Dao is not in a hurry to look around at the forest!

Bai Dao raised his head in the dust and shouted: "The dark arrow sounds, but the arrow released by General Mao Dun?" ”

There was a faint tremor in the dark, and the army came, it was really powerful, and these tens of thousands of people were actually hidden and deep.

Not far away, a rough cow voice said: "Hahaha, it is really worthy of the White Dao Saint, the Three Saints of Kunguan, just this beam of dust swept the ground, and broke many arrows for me, it is really powerful!" ”

The sleeves of Bai Dao were slowly lowered, and he looked at it.

In front of him there were many soldiers clearing the snow in front of the horses' hooves, constantly clearing the way for this man, this man in front of him had a high nose and deep eyes, brown hair and many beards, wearing a mink ball cap, wearing animal clothes and plate armor, and a red horse under his crotch.

The Hun soldiers stood in a queue and surrounded them, looking at the wind and looking at the wind, arraying in arrays, dressed in an orderly manner, not like the Hun style.

Bai Dao bowed deeply: "It turned out to be General Maodun's subordinates, Fan Long's guard!" Look up for a long time. ”

This person is deep in the city.

Fan Long waved his hand, and some of the Xiongnu soldiers chased the Han away, and the Xiongnu who were holding the giant axe were deserters, and the Qin-Hun war was lost.

Fan Long's subordinates raised their eyebrows and said, "Fan Wei, do we want it!" ~"Then draw a move to kill Hakumichi."

Fan Long shook his head and signaled that there was no need~

Whispered: "I have a plan of my own!" ”

Fan Long bowed his hand and said, "The White Dao Holy Monarch is smiling!" That group of gangsters just now is a defector from our clan, so don't care, don't care. ”

Bai Dao said: "Poor Dao still has something to do, so I won't disturb Fan Longfan's guards." ”

After saying that, I was going to leave~

Fan Long's subordinates fiercely blocked the way of Baidao!

Fan Long stepped forward, tightened his waist with the scimitar, and whispered, "Bai Dao Holy Monarch, why did you come to this realm today?" Hearing that the White Dao Holy Monarch is an immortal god who descends to the earth to help people in water and fire, and has this divine might, Fan Long is deeply admired. ”

Niu Yin snorted, the transformation was extremely fast, and Bai Dao's heart was not good!

Bai Dao praised: "Fan Wei is loyal and loyal, but I don't know something, your army is fighting against the Qin army, but you are catching a few deserters in this land near Donghu, wouldn't you miss a big deal!" ”

We're going to get the secret ......

The subordinates wanted to speak, but Fan Long interrupted them.

"Don't hide it from the White Sage, I'll wait for this secret arrow to respond to it again, in order to eliminate the tyrannical Qin soldiers."

Bai Dao snorted and wanted to leave.

Fan Long's subordinates said: "Don't toast or eat..." ”

Fan Long jumped off the BMW and admitted: "Can the white road know the way of Moxia? ”

Bai Dao wanted to stop walking, stood still, and turned back slowly: "Fan Long's guards also know?" ”

"I won't tell you, that treasure scroll is there, on the deserter just now, why don't you retrieve it with us and others, and make achievements together?"

Now come to report the warriors!

The Hun warriors glanced at Bai Dao and ran to Fan Long's side to answer his words.

Fan Long's tight eyebrows suddenly furrowed, but he still greeted Bai Dao with a smile!

Bai Dao wants to get this lonely book, so he doesn't mean to leave.

After a while, the big man was pressed by several strong men.

"Let's go!"

"Don't touch me! You Han Chinese. ”

Fan Longniu was up, questioning the big man, this moody evil sound, the last second it was still happy, and the next second it was angry, which made people frightened.

"Y-but you know! Where is the loneliness? ”

"Phew, you deserve it too! The dog that lost his family, the sacred lone ink man, how can he be handed over to you. ”

Fan Long hurriedly scolded: "This is the White Dao Saint Monarch, she is the Daoist Sect Master, this Moxia. The Tao is still the root of the Tao, but it is better to give it to us, and you can spare you from dying. ”

The big man opened his eyes angrily and looked at Bai Dao: "This lone book can also return to the Tao, but it will definitely not be handed over to you, you are in the same stream, this secret book, I will not tell the whereabouts of death." ”

Fan Long tightened his waist knife.

whispered, "Okay! Kill them all! I can't ask anyway! ”

With a wave of Fan Long's master, the big Han Shizu in the distance was all slashed and killed.

The big man raised a long knife beside him and wanted to slash and kill!

Yikes––!

Bai Dao saw that he was a loyal and brave man, so he saved him!

Hey~

Shake the dust, rent a long knife and chop, Baidao jumped in the air, and stepped on the snow~

Seeing this, Fan Long shouted "Let go" "release the arrow~".

“～”

The white road floats and sweeps the ground, and the dust blocks one side.

"All those who are fighting are marching forward! Open! ”

As soon as the mantra opened, the two dodged the arrow feathers and entered the forest!

Fan Long was not surprised, and said: "It's really a nine-character mantra, Taoist self-esteem." ”

Fan Long is not shocked or panicked! I don't see any temper at all!

But he smiled coldly!

"You don't have to chase it."

Leaning sideways, someone answered the ear.

"You go and follow them secretly!" Get the cheats back! ”

There is a person behind him, with a plastic face to cover his true face, a loose black robe to cover his body, and he does not know his true body.

The guttural voice is heavy, bending the knees and kowtowing, limping away slowly!

"Is this person Fan Wei feasible? Seeing him lame, is he really that powerful? ”

Fan Weidao: This person is more than 2,800 miles away, and he can reach it in three days, he is an absolutely credible person. ”

"Eight hundred a day, on your legs? This – – this!! ”

A black light crossed the snow-white expanse, and there was no trace of the foot, it was Fan Long's right-hand man "Black Shadow", he was a black shadow, a dark evil.

No one knew what he really was, because all the people who had seen him and learned his true identity were dead.

Three days later, Bai Dao actually hid the gold scroll in his sleeve and looked back safely.

Bai Dao took the book and looked back. (Everything that happens is in the protagonist's exploration)