Late at night.

At the end of the quiet path far away from the east wing of the Liu family's mansion, a thatched house was built on it, and Huo Ran, a young man in cloth lying on the bed in the house, opened his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, walked quietly, came to another bed on the side, and tucked the quilt for the old man.

The young man stared at the old face for a long time, walked out of the door after a while, closed it lightly after going out, and then stepped on the ground lightly with the soles of his feet, jumped up, jumped to the small tree three feet away, and then quickly shuttled through the forest like a dragonfly, and soon left the east wing, all the way to the mountain behind the Liu family.

As the top force in Baishan City and the City Lord's Mansion, the Liu family compound backed by the east of the city naturally unceremoniously integrated the hill in the east of the city into its own territory, and this hill can also be regarded as the usual pastime and walk of the Liu family, but in the middle of the night, there is naturally no one.

He Qing entered the back mountain, but the speed did not decrease, his purpose was the ancient forest mountain range outside the city connected by the back mountain, and a moment later, he crossed the back mountain and broke into this vast mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles from the outside of Baishan City.

He Qing didn't go too far, this ancient forest mountain range is not as good as the back mountain, there are countless fierce beasts poisonous miasma, he chose a small lake nearby, jumped to the bluestone in the center of the lake, the bluestone covered with moss was slippery to the touch, but it was as steady as a rock under He Qing's feet, he sat cross-legged, pursed his lips like a knife, unbuttoned the cuffs, and then pulled the sleeve of his left arm to the end.

The seemingly thin young man's arm was muscular, and after a while, on the strong arm, there were suddenly shallow black lines like spider webs, and soon they were covered with the entire arm, which looked extremely terrifying and hideous, and the black lines became darker and darker, and finally it was as black as ink, looking like an arm of a demon god.

He Qing took a deep breath, bit the fingers of his right hand, and then used blood as ink, sliding quickly on his left arm, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored hexagonal rune appeared, the rune expanded and doubled, and the entire arm was included in it, at the same time, the black lines cracked inch by inch, and the extremely terrifying black mist spread from He Qing's arm, but it was blocked by the blood-colored rune, the black mist churned, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air.

He Qing looked at the tumbling and struggling black mist with an indifferent expression, and the fingers of his right hand pointed at the runes on the outside, and an extremely huge force rushed into it like a sea, instantly suppressing all the black mist, the runes contracted, turning into new lines, sealing all the black mist in his arm, and the original blood-colored lines slowly assimilated into black.

He Qingchang exhaled a breath of turbid air, but there was a trace of extremely faint black gas in the turbid gas, this black gas slowly rose, touched the crisp leaves above, the leaves quickly withered yellow, turned black, and like a drop of ink dripping into the sea, it spread rapidly, and the small tree with a thick mouth of the whole bowl cracked open in a few breaths, the whole body turned black, and the green faded.

With a gust of fresh wind, the small tree turned into black ash and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

Poison.

Highly toxic!

Incomparably terrible poison!

He Qing's face did not change, he just stood up, his expression moved slightly, and he looked at the bushes by the lake, the bushes shook, and suddenly a small white thing sprang out.

It was a round white beast, like a dog, but with a very short tail, a small red nose and a sniffing light, and rushed to the shore on its short legs, and it saw the young man in the middle of the lake, running anxiously back and forth, and chirping.

"Five poisonous beasts?"

He Qing jumped to the shore, his fingers flicked the white beast under his feet, the latter stumbled and rolled to the ground, but he couldn't turn over immediately because he was too fat, He Qing caressed the belly of the little beast with his fingers, the latter felt comfortable, and he didn't bother to turn over.

"There are actually five poisonous beasts in this Gulin Mountain Range. ”

He Qing stopped moving, the little beast immediately hugged his fingers, He Qing raised his hand, and the little beast looked at He Qing, staring at each other with big eyes.

There are nine states in Zhou Xia, divided into six small continents in the east and west and three continents in the south, Baishan City is located in the three continents in the south, and this little guy is native to Qinzhou in the three continents in the northeast, but because this thing is not aggressive, and the appearance is cute, there are many dignitaries and nobles who like to raise one or two, after all, this thing is extremely sensitive to toxins, and it can also remind the owner.

He Qing knew in his heart that this thing should be attracted by him, and just when he was about to let go of the little beast, he stared at it and saw the small red rope around the neck of the little beast, because of the hair, he hadn't seen it for the first time before.

"The things of the Lord?"

He Qing immediately flicked away the little beast in his hand, jumped up, restrained his breath, and was angry by the angry roar of the little beast lying on the ground, and finally turned over behind him, but he no longer saw the breath that he liked very much.

At the same time, a low call sounded in the forest: "Chirp!"

The yew covered its body, and the slender figure of the slender body soared out of the woods, jumping to the side of the five poisonous beasts, and the little beast drooped its head, looking a little sullen.

He Qing paused slightly on the extremely conspicuous and beautiful purple hair behind the woman, this hair color is obviously not dyed, it should be born like this, the girl's appearance is exquisite, her appearance is not bad, with this bundle of hip-length purple hair, it adds more beauty.

The purple-haired woman leaned over and picked up the ears of the five poisonous beasts, because the successive chases made her fair face slightly red, and said angrily: "What are you running around, do you know what kind of place this is? Any fierce beast can swallow you!"

The little short legs of the five poisonous beasts struggled and fluttered in mid-air, but to no avail, they could only let out a protesting wail.

He Qinggang, who was hidden in the canopy of the tree, wanted to leave, his heart was shocked, and he continued to crawl, squinting at the old man with a negative sword who appeared behind the purple-haired woman like a ghost in the clearing below.

"Chirp has always been well-behaved. ”

The old man with the sword looked around and said slowly: "It suddenly broke free and ran here, thinking that something should attract him." ”

The purple-haired woman held the little beast in her arms, rubbed its head fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "What, you little bastard saw the female five poisonous beasts?"

The little white beast curled up, humming and chirping.

The old man smiled, his eyes swept around at will, and at his feet there was a handful of black ash left before being lifted by the wind, floating in front of him, the old man stared, watching the black ash dissipate, in the black ash, he smelled a faint fishy smell.

The old man with the sword looked around again, He Qing's heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately closed his eyes and shrank his head, and the next moment, the old man glanced at the canopy as if he didn't have it, and then said lightly: "Okay, Ziling, let's go, take care of Jiujiu, don't let it run again." ”

The purple-haired woman tightened her arms, and the little beast clung to the fullness of the girl's chest, but this kind of beauty made it scream in dissatisfaction.

"Stay honest!"

The purple-haired woman glared at the little beast in her arms, and then said seriously: "Bai Lao, let's go, this time I must break through the entry." ”

The old man nodded slightly, and slowly disappeared into the night with the woman.

He Qing, who was hiding in the canopy, did not move in the slightest, and after holding it for half an hour, He Qing got up cautiously and quickly swept outside, this was his usual caution, and this old man with a sword made him feel a little strange.

With his current gaze, he can naturally see that this old man with a sword is a lower division martial artist, and there are very few such martial artists in Baishan City, and it is precisely because of the three lower divisions that the Liu family can compete with the City Lord's Mansion and firmly occupy the top of the power of Baishan City.

"Is it a coincidence?"

He Qing, who was flying like an ape, frowned, did the old man find him with a last glance?

No, how can a mere junior find himself who has hidden his breath?

Thinking of this, He Qing couldn't help but laugh at himself, what a mere lower division, let alone a lower division now, even if he is a martial artist, he is probably not an opponent.

"Yu Changsheng, Yu Changsheng. ”

He Qing's expression was inexplicable, and he finally sighed bitterly: "You tortured me for four years, and I ruined your life's cultivation, and we were even." ”

He Qing stopped on the periphery of the Gulin Mountain Range, standing on top of the tree trunk, from his angle he could overlook the entire Baishan City in the distance, even in the middle of the night, the main street of Baishan City was still brightly lit, like a bright light in the night.

Standing for a long time, I can't help but evoke the deepest memories in my heart.

He Qing's vision was slightly blurred, he seemed to see a middle-aged man in a dark green robe facing away from him in the sky above Baishan City, the man was covered in green yin qi visible to the naked eye, as if he was aware of the gaze behind him, and slowly turned his head, revealing an extremely handsome and square face, but this excellent skin was covered with gloomy color, he stared at He Qing tightly, and suddenly laughed presumptuously: "I will die first, you later, on the Huangquan Road, I will send you another lifetime of suffering!"

The scene changed, and the dark green man disappeared, replaced by a young man in a black robe, who took off his hat and showed his face, but there was an extremely hideous and terrifying centipede-like mark on this young face, which spread from the center of his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, and almost split the entire head alive.

The black-robed young man with a terrifying face had a cold expression, looked at He Qing, and said indifferently: "This knife on my face was left by you, you said that you would repay me a favor, you must not die, when I cultivate to a great success, I will definitely come to you, ten years in the evil continent, I only recognized you as a brother." ”

The picture changed, a frivolous young man with three knives on his waist leaned against the tree, pillowed his arms, and smiled at He Qing: "It's okay, you go first, the sky is falling and I am there." ”

He Qing walked away, and the frivolous man slowly retracted the smile on his face, straightened up, and kicked off a person beside him with a three-zhang ancient tree of three zhang in his arms, blocking the way, on the horizon in front of him, there was a touch of black rushing, the ground trembled, and thousands of horses rolled up to thunder, like a line of river tide.

The leading one rode a white horse and red clothes, and the red tasseled spear mopped the ground, pulling a deep ravine above the ground, and it was indescribably freehand.

"Torturer, you can't go!"

The red-clothed foot stepped on the horse's back, jumped up, as high as dozens of zhang, hanging in the air, like the god descending, he clenched the spear in his hand, the spiritual power continued to condense, and then twisted his waist and turned over, throwing it fiercely, mixed with the spear of unparalleled strength with a piercing sonic boom, straight to the black spot galloping in the distance, roaring and shouting: "Once you enter the evil continent, there is no way out, you should die!"

Immediately, the figure did not look back.

The frivolous man's face was grim, and he snorted coldly: "Put your bullshit!"

The frivolous man patted his waist, and it was the first time that three knives were slashed out at the same time, he rose from the ground, and met the spear that was terrifying and galloping, and laughed like thunder: "He Qing! After four years of friendship, I Qin Ji will break the ban for you once!"

"Three Knife Streams!

The frivolous man who rushed up held a knife in his left and right hands, and he also bit a handle in his mouth, and the white mangs flickered, like a long rainbow rising, turning into a white dragon, and the spear was hard together, the moment the two touched, the spear collapsed instantly, and the face of the man in red in mid-air changed greatly for the first time, and the white dragon trend did not decrease, and it hit the man in red fiercely, and the man fell into the distance like a falling meteor, and the white dragon did not stop, and then the force was more fierce, and the ground went straight down to the ground, falling in the center of a line of black tide.

The ground shook and dust fell.

When the dust and smoke cleared, the thousand horsemen had collapsed, and fell to the ground, in the middle, the frivolous man whose clothes had been soaked with blood looked solemn, regardless of the severe pain coming from his body, three knives into the sheath, he solemnly clenched his fists in the direction of He Qing's departure, and said in a low voice: "Brother, let's go!"

The picture finally faded away.

He Qing, who was standing on the trunk of the tree, exhaled heavily and was silent.

What Great Yuan Prefecture, what slave trader, He Qing has been in the Evil Continent for four years, that chaotic place known as the forbidden land of Zhou Xia, what he is facing all the time is also a terrifying demon who has cultivated far beyond the imagination of the people of Baishan City.

The last thing that appeared in front of He Qing at this moment was the white clothes.

"Are you really leaving?"

Bai Yi sat quietly in front of the dresser, staring at himself covered with thin veil in the mirror, in the mirror, he Qing, who was naked and covered with terrible scars, walked from behind and hugged the woman's shoulders from behind.

"I'm from Baishan City. ”

He Qing buried his head in the woman's fragrant shoulder, sniffed the aroma of Rulan, and said softly: "Baishan City, Baishan people, Baishan filial piety first." ”

The woman bit her red lip and said, "If you stay, maybe you can still find a glimmer of life, the black shadow and Qin Ji are using all kinds of strength to find a way, and there are ......"

Before the woman finished speaking, He Qing shook his head and said, "It's useless, can the entire Zhou Xia find a poisoner who is even more powerful than Yu Changsheng?" Unless the old poison from three hundred years ago is resurrected, everything is in vain." ”

"For the last two years, I had to go home and see. ”

He Qing tilted his head and kissed the woman's pretty face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will come back again." ”

The woman was silent.

When He Qing came back again, it was also time to run out of oil and dry up.

"Damn Yu Changsheng. ”

The woman gritted her teeth.

He Qing shook his head slightly and said, "He's ...... A poor man, too. ”

There was a glint in the woman's clear eyes, like a jade hand holding the rough big hand on her shoulder, and finally made up her mind, "Leave the knife before leaving." ”

He Qing was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Are you still unwilling to give up?"

The woman pursed her lips and said nothing.

He Qing's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he stroked the woman's hair, and said softly: "Okay, I listen to you." ”

The picture gradually faded away, and the last scene was a woman sitting cross-legged, carefully and solemnly wrapping the blood-red heavy knife on her knee with strips of cloth round and round.

"I have heard bitter horns in the cold, and I have also borrowed my life to be yin. ”

"I have never crossed the valley of evil, and I have also won the sky. ”

"Four years of rebelliousness, only for one person to seal the knife. ”

Under the bright moonlight, He Qing, who was standing on the trunk of the tree, spread his wings and jumped down.

In this life, there is no regret about entering the evil continent.