When the sky gradually turned white, Chu Xuan was already thousands of miles away, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the affairs of Baiyun City, when the sky fell, there would be a tall person on top of it, the rise and fall of an ancient city, it should never be pitied by people like him, the people who should be in charge will naturally take care of it, and those who shouldn't be in charge may not be able to get a good end.

On the tenth day of the first month of February, at two o'clock, the northwest of Nanzhao Kingdom.

The endless Gobi Desert was desolate and bleak, the wind was cold, and the dust was flying, Chu Xuan walked on the weathered rock formations with a hat, walking in the sand, like an ascetic who experienced the decay of nature, with an indifferent expression but resolute and resolute.

The sand and gravel of the rock formations were uneven, and he walked very awkwardly, and his boots were worn out from the uppers, but he didn't pay attention to them, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his gaze was like a torch, as if he wanted to see through everything that was hidden by the wind and sand in front of him.

The blood rain was panicked, the universe was desolate, like a fog covering the eyes, and on the other side of the blurred vision, there were fireworks rushing straight into the sky.

Chu Xuan raised one foot slightly, stepped out, the air rippled, and the next moment, the footsteps fell, and he crossed a distance of more than ten miles, and a sand dune appeared.

In the vast land, the smoke curling from a small town outside the plug, the sound of dogs barking and roosters breaking the silence, the loess structure houses were barren and desolate, and the fences of different heights were like the front teeth of an old lady dropped, Chu Xuan lowered the hat, bypassed a weathered rock, and came to the three-way intersection of the town to the outside world.

There is a three-zhang high flagpole erected next to the crooked wooden archway, the tattered flag hunts in the wind, under the flagpole, the fragrance burns, a gray-haired old woman sits cross-legged on the ground, the thin palm holds a broken shoe and desperately slaps the yellow paper on the ground, she looks serious, meticulous, staring at the yellow paper on the ground and reciting words.."Hit you a villain's head, hit until you walk ...... without breath"

The hands were up and down, and Chu Xuan looked at it interestingly, and stared at it with interest for a while, until the old woman finished the ceremony and put the yellow paper in the brazier on the side to burn it, and then asked, "Mother-in-law, what are you doing here?"

The old woman was skinny and withered, and when she heard Chu Xuan's question, she just raised her head and looked at him tremblingly, and then lowered her head and sighed...... The white tiger, the fierce god in the middle of the year, often lives in the fourth year after the year. Where he dwells, if he commits it, the Lord will have the plague of mourning clothes. ”

"Oh?" Chu Xuan smiled, rubbed his chin and continued to ask, "This should be a sign of the 'Lost White Tiger', but I don't know who provoked my mother-in-law?"

This time, the old woman looked at Chu Xuan seriously, especially for a moment on his slightly torn vamp, and asked without answering, "Are you a ranger who traveled through the Flowing Wind Country?"

In the northwest of the Nanzhao Kingdom, in the region of the Liufeng Country, in this Gobi, there have always been monks and rangers who like to pass through it, and Chu Xuan's outfit looks inconspicuous in the town.

Chu Xuan smiled when he heard this, noncommittal.

When the old woman saw that he didn't answer, her expression became more and more desolate.."Someone bullied me, an old woman, who killed a thousand knives in the inn in Nantou, and he ......"

Before she could count the man's crimes, Chu Xuan had already raised her head and interrupted the old woman's words: "This is easy to do, that person bullied you, I will help you kill him." ”

"Ugh!"

The old woman was stunned, it seemed that she had never seen such a cheerful person, she just wanted to speak, but found that the person in front of her had already raised her feet and strode into the town, opened her mouth slightly, and was stunned for a long time, she slowly lowered her head, her expression suddenly became gloomy and resentful, looking at Chu Xuan's gradually departing back, and let out a weird laugh like "chatter".

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The town is not big, it is a little dilapidated, Chu Xuan didn't take long to find the inn that the old woman said, in fact, there is no need to bother to find it, because in the whole town, there is only this inn, it is said to be an inn, but it is just a three-story adobe house, in front of the door, a middle-aged strong man who looks like a butcher is chopping meat on the chopping board, he is wearing a fish skin belly pocket, shirtless, and looks fierce, it looks like a posture that makes children cry.

Chu Xuan hugged his arms and stood on the side of the alley watching the strong man chop meat, his expression was meaningful.

At this time, a little girl suddenly walked over on the street on the side, fourteen or fifteen years old, with bright eyebrows and bright teeth, and a beautiful posture, she carried a bamboo basket and came to the door of the inn, first looked at Chu Xuan curiously with big eyes, and then came to the stall of the strong man, and asked timidly: "Kill, kill a thousand knives...... You, the buns you sold me, they all taste rancid. ”

She picked up a piece of cloth on the bamboo basket and pushed the bamboo basket forward, who knew that the strong man who was called killing a thousand knives didn't look at it, and with a wave of his big hand, the bamboo basket flew out, and the bamboo basket rolled to the ground, and the steaming dozen buns in it rolled down the street, and finally stopped at Chu Xuan's feet.

Chu Xuan bent down, picked up a bun, and pinched it slightly with his fingers, well, it was exactly the same as the real thing.

"Who sold your buns, Lao Tzu's buns are genuine, how could they be broken?" the strong man grinned widely, his eyes like copper bells releasing a cold and fierce light.

The little girl took a few steps back in fright, and her thin body couldn't help but tremble.

Chu Xuan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support her, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

She raised her head and glanced at him slightly, her fair face turned red in an instant, she lowered her head, and her whole person was like an ostrich, she approached Chu Xuan slightly, and then ......

And then there was no then!

Chu Xuan stretched out his big hand and pinched her neck, and her whole body turned into ashes and scattered to the ground.

The strong man was already stunned, and his expression was a little incredulous.."You, you're still not a man, you actually destroy flowers with ...... hands"

"Destroying flowers?" Chu Xuan clapped his hands, and a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared on his face.."Southern Xinjiang Liuli Sect's "Disillusionment and Distraction Dafa", "Bloodthirsty Knife" of the Liufeng Country, and "Voodoo Curse Technique" of Curling Island, you Hongchen Dao is really willing to accept any rotten person, three sects and nine streams, all of them." ”

"Y-Who are you?" the strong man narrowed his eyes, and the hand holding the kitchen knife tightened slightly.

"It doesn't matter what kind of person I am, what matters is whether there is someone I'm looking for in this town. Chu Xuan looked around, and then asked, "This is Hongxiu Town, right?"

"Here......" the strong man cracked his mouth and smiled..."It's your bone......

"Boom", the scraps of paper scattered all over the sky fell down, the scraps of paper were like knives, cutting the air, when they fell, the entire street and alley were cut out of scars, making a corrosive sound of "zizz", the strong man over there took out the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and slashed towards Chu Xuan in the air, the knife light broke through the air, the whole kitchen knife seemed to be unable to withstand the Dao force, and burst open together, countless knife lights, confetti, and iron pieces swept towards Chu Xuan, as if the waves were stormy, and he was instantly submerged.

"Ding!Ding!Ding——"

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, so the attack fell out of thin air, Chu Xuan's hands were folded, and the whole person emitted golden light, and suddenly the knife light, paper scraps, and iron pieces flew out, and the sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the houses on both sides of the entire long street collapsed, and the earth shook, and the strong man couldn't dodge it, and was split into meat paste!

"Mother-in-law, don't go so fast......

Chu Xuan turned around and shouted somewhere, he stretched out a golden palm, and imprinted it towards the earth, booming, the earth trembled, and countless buildings flew out of thin air towards the sky, at this moment the gravity seemed to have lost its effect, hundreds of houses rushed up to the sky, circled in mid-air, and then fell heavily, smashing on the ground and turning into powder.

The monk who had luckily escaped from the house stood in mid-air, and before he could understand everything, he noticed a large golden hand coming from the air, like a mountain, and weighed down......

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