He pointed to Ah Zhenpo's shoes with his fingers wearing sackcloth gloves: "If the white girl doesn't believe it, you can see if the edge of Ah Zhenpo's shoes is stained with mud marks of water and grass by the river?"

The edges of Ah Zhenpo's black cloth shoes were indeed stained with some aquatic weeds and wet mud.

Ah Zhenpo took two steps back, and her face suddenly looked like ashes.

The cabbage head suddenly laughed proudly: "Ah Zhenpo, you can't escape now, right?"

He looked at Bai Qianyu: "Werewolves have the weakest mana during the day, and they are no different from ordinary people, Bai Girl, let's work together and kill her together!"

"Good. Bai Qianyu nodded.

The cabbage head immediately rushed forward, grabbed Ah Zhenpo's neck viciously with both hands, and pinched it desperately!

"Bang!" he suddenly hit the back of his head, and immediately let go of his hands and fainted.

Ah Zhenpo's eyes widened in horror, and she saw Bai Qianyu put down the big copper kettle in her hand, and pulled up Ah Zhenpo: "Mother-in-law, the cabbage head is a werewolf!

Ah Zhenpo was still a little hesitant: "White girl, are you willing to believe me?"

"Just now, when the cabbage head was choking your neck, there was blood on the index finger of his right hand, oozing out through the white glove," Bai Qianyu grabbed Ah Zhenpo and ran out of the house desperately: "He is the werewolf who killed the village chief! It's just that after killing the village chief, he disguised himself as a good person and pretended to investigate the case, so that we all ignored the white gloves he wore on his hands, in fact, it was to cover up the evidence that he was bitten off a small finger by the village chief!"

After Bai Qianyu finished speaking, he pulled Ah Zhenpo out of the door of the house, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Then the mud marks on the soles of my shoes, will the white girl believe that I am not a werewolf?"

"Now that you have figured out the section just now," Bai Qianyu said: "I know that the mud marks of aquatic plants on the soles of my shoes are the easiest to disguise, because the cabbage head already knew in advance that the river water was poisonous, and he had already planned to use the river water to kill all the villagers and blame your mother-in-law, so naturally apply the mud stained with the aquatic plants by the river on the soles of your shoes in advance, and you will be at a loss at that time!"

"This werewolf is really cunning!" Ah Zhenpo gritted her teeth: "Even my old wife will not let go!"

Just then, the last rays of the setting sun sank.

The moonlight rises and shines on the earth.

Bai Qianyu ran two steps, looked up at the moonlight above his head, and suddenly said, "Oh no!"

She turned around suddenly, and saw that under the moonlight, a gray mass was getting up from the ground, standing up straight, a tall and stout body, instantly squeezing the door frame of the grass house, and the tall thing like a human figure looked up to the sky, let out a long howl at the moonlight, and then stepped towards them step by step!

The sun was setting, and on the hills in the distance, a full moon had already risen in the sky.

The full moon is like a mirror, illuminating the hills and grasslands under the moon!

In the moonlight, on the two hills more than a foot apart, two shadows stood respectively, each holding a long sword, and put on a decisive posture.

The strange sound of the flute sounded softly again at this time.

The sound of the flute came from nowhere, fluttering, as if it were nothing, as if it were a pair of unpredictable eyes of the owner of the space, monitoring every move in this space in an unknown place.

Wei Xiao held his hands horizontally, holding the long sword in his palm, and did not take the initiative to attack, but just used a pair of eyes to hold Huang Ding on the opposite side.

Huang Ding, the eldest disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

On his body, he couldn't see the level of cultivation at all, and he was deliberately hiding his strength.

But Wei Xiao knew that if it was about sword cultivation strength, he must be an existence far beyond Cang Ran!

The corners of Huang Ding's mouth suddenly evoked a heavy smile, and he swirled the sword around his body: "Huang Ding under the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, cultivate the earth sword technique, please give me advice!"

Then, he exhaled and shouted, "The earth shakes and the mountains shake!"

Suddenly, layers of sword qi, with him as the core, exploded!

The sword qi is divided into five layers.

The innermost layer is sunset orange, the outer layer becomes a lighter yellow, and the outer layer becomes brown, purple, and blue-white.

Where the sword qi spread, stones flew into the sand, and countless stones were stirred into the air, and then cut by the sword qi, and then shattered into more small stones and fell down.

This is definitely not an ability that Jindan-level sword cultivators can have!

Even if he was suppressed by the space, he could still burst out with such a powerful strength, and Huang Ding's attainments in the way of the sword had at least reached the realm of the sword heart!

Wei Xiao didn't dare to take this trick hard, jumped and rolled down from the small hill where he was standing, avoiding several of the most powerful sword qi, but his body was still densely penetrated by countless small sword qi, and the dark blue robe was pierced with blood, and blood flowed out of his body, and countless blood flowers bloomed on the robe.

He rolled on the ground, falling rubble raining down on him.

Huang Ding did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but laughed and jumped down from the small hill, wrapped the sword around his back, and made a back sword pose: "Patience is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure!"

Wei Xiao stood up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and held the sword in his hands with both hands: "There is no one who can't be defeated, we can try again!"

"Okay!" Huang Ding's eyes showed a little appreciation, and he pointed forward with his left hand: "This is an open hilly land, which is most suitable for burying the defeated in battle. If you are defeated, I will bury you with my own hands!"

"Okay!" Wei Xiao responded, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand: "If you are defeated, I will definitely bury you here with my own hands!"

"Okay, it's a word! Wouldn't it be nice to meet such an opponent in life!" he laughed arrogantly, and suddenly his pupils were certain: "Next, I will make a killing move in every move, Wei Xiao, you are careful!"

He ran with his sword, and when he was still ten zhang away from Wei Xiao, he suddenly stood still, raised the sword above his head with both hands, and slammed it on the ground: "The mountain collapses and the ground cracks!"

A thin crack stretched forward along the tip of his sword.

The further the crack went, the larger the crack became, and the speed at which the earth cracked faster and faster, and countless stones, excited by the air current, shot out from the crack in the ground.

When the crack extended in front of Wei Xiao, it had already turned into a huge crack that was more than a foot wide, and Wei Xiao plunged his sword into the ground, and with the power of the sword body, he leaped to the right.

But the force of the crack did not disappear, but divided into four more strands, each centered on the crack, and then split into branch-like cracks to the left and right.

Wei Xiao jumped two times in a row, his momentum was exhausted, and he still didn't jump out of the range of the crack, his body fell down rapidly, and he was about to fall into the rightmost crack, he suddenly reached out and picked it, and the five fingers of his right hand tightly grabbed the ground, stabilizing the falling body!

"Are you still unwilling to accept death like this?" Huang Ding strode over, stood on the ground, and looked down at his feet coldly: "Wei Xiao, then let me give you a ride!"

He lifted one foot, stepped on the back of Wei Xiao's hand, and stepped on it fiercely!