The Yubei Tomb in the night is very quiet, the night dome is full of stars, and the light released by those stars falls in the foothills and hills, and falls in the clouds and mist on the peaks, which is very beautiful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Naturally, there are not only stars that are twinkling, but you can see the stars in the sky when you look from the bottom up, and if you look down from above, you can see the bonfires flickering on the ground.

Many of the campfires were lined with wounded, but many more, who had not yet found their companions, climbed up to the treetops to survive the night.

There may be monsters under the tree, but the tree is not necessarily safe, many people were attacked by some poisonous insects and snakes, rolled off the tree, and died tragically in their sleep.

On the first night of the Yubei Tomb, the probability of death is the highest, although the disciples here are very good, but if they are new to the city, if they are not careful, the end will be very bad.

Zi Xiaoxiao was carrying a sword at the moment and walking among the trees.

She didn't notice the ancient bronze ship passing in the sky during the day, so she didn't move in the direction of the bronze ship, but looked for the light of the fire in the night.

It doesn't matter if you find a disciple of the Dao Sect or not, as long as you can find other cultivators to accompany you, it is already very good.

Zi Xiaoxiao's strength is very strong, after all, she is a real Dao disciple, and she is by no means comparable to those students who are basically in the late stage of the Enlightenment Dao Realm, her strength is in the middle of the three realms, and it is faintly close to the late stage.

So although she encountered some demon beasts along the way, fortunately, there was no danger, and she could basically kill them with a few swords.

For a girl, walking in the dark mountains and old forests, facing the dangers that may arise at any time, is a very terrible thing.

Many male cultivators are hiding with pale faces at the moment, wanting to survive this dark night, but she still moves forward, I have to say that her courage is commendable.

Walking through a small dirt slope, the surroundings are a little empty, and the fire can be faintly seen in front of you.

Zi Xiaoxiao showed a nervous and excited look, she hadn't met a human cultivator all day here, she had just killed some demon beasts, it was too difficult for her.

Seeing the fire at this moment, the tense nerves can finally relax.

She walked towards the firelight, and the clothes of the unique costume of the female disciples of the Dao Sect swayed slightly in the night breeze.

After walking in, Zi Xiaoxiao's complexion changed drastically, and her pretty face was quite pale under the firelight.

There were two corpses next to the firelight, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Zi Xiaoxiao held her breath and stared, first vigilantly observed the surroundings, although she couldn't see anything in the dark woods, even if there was a person hidden very closely, she might not be able to tell it, but at the moment she still needed some actions to reassure herself.

Just like people who sing and strengthen their courage when they are afraid, the long sword in Zi Xiaoxiao's hand shot out a very sharp sword qi, tearing apart the turf of the surrounding meadows, causing a lot of movement in the forest.

As the roar gradually stopped, Zi Xiaoxiao was sure that there should be nothing terrible in this place, and she began to look at the two corpses.

The corpse was already cold, and it appeared to have died by ten minutes of nightfall.

The two people who died, wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the disciples of the Wang He family respectively, should be just ordinary disciples, but from the situation of the wounds, the appearance of the two of them is more like dying of killing each other.

Zi Xiaoxiao frowned, carefully looked at the wound, and saw that the disciple of the Sword Pavilion was killed by a sword piercing the heart, and the disciple of the Wang He family should have too many wounds on his body, bleeding to death.

There was also a shiny thing falling on the ground, Zi Xiaoxiao bent down and picked it up, and found that it was a fragment of jade.

This should be a fragment of some kind of treasure, and then it was found by these two people, the disciple of the Sword Pavilion was killed by a sword, and the sword was still inserted in his chest at this time, it should be the weapon of the disciple of the Wang He family.

And those fine wounds on the body of the disciples of the Wang He family were obviously caused by the sword qi of the Sword Pavilion, the sword qi of the Sword Pavilion was known for its sharpness, and it was estimated that the dying blow of the disciple of the Sword Pavilion detonated the aura of the whole body, and the dense sword qi left too many wounds on the disciples of the Wang He family, causing him to die of serious injuries and bleed to death.

These two people actually killed each other for treasure?

Zi Xiaoxiao was a little unbelievable, secretly thinking that someone could really kill someone for the sake of treasures? Although the battle in the tomb of Yubei was fierce, although the treasures would be fought for, there were very few cases of killing, and many times after grabbing the treasures, in order to avoid the other party from being too seriously injured and dying, they would also give some help.

The rule here is that you can fight, not kill, and it is the Three Great Dao Sects that set the rules, and no one dares to disobey it.

After all, there is no injustice or hatred, even if they rob the treasure, most people will try to avoid killing.

But at present, it seems that once you enter the Yubei tomb, those verbal regulations do not seem to be too binding.

Zi Xiaoxiao looked at this picture and felt a little more worried in her heart.

In this way, if she met some cultivators from other sects, would she still be able to trust her? Would she also be stabbed in the back?

The campfires in the night were bright and dazzling, and the sound of crackling firewood shattered the silence of the night.

Zi Xiaoxiao held the jade fragment in her hand, and secretly thought that I should accept this thing directly?

I don't know if it's fog or not, but a faint white mist emerges from the woods, past the rhizomes of old trees, and spreads along the meadow.

This is obviously not the morning fog, at this time in the middle of the night, why has there been fog?

Looking at the white mist slowly surging from the forest, Zi Xiaoxiao was a little confused, but this was indeed just an ordinary white mist, and it was not very thick, so she didn't pay attention to it.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him.

Probably because she was still worried about whether she would be stabbed in the back, which made her back cold, Zi Xiaoxiao had some unusual sensitivity to things behind her.

So when she noticed that someone was approaching behind her, she almost screamed, and the whole person suddenly turned around, with the long sword in front of her, and put on a defensive posture.

Her expression was tense and pale.

A woman, standing behind her.

The white mist had already shrouded this small clearing, if this person was still wearing a white robe at this time, Zi Xiaoxiao would definitely think that she was a female ghost.

But fortunately, this woman was wearing a long robe, and there was the emblem of Emperor Zizhai on her clothes, which should be a human cultivator.

Zi Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly thought that she was still holding a jade fragment in her hand that might cause others to be greedy, and she suddenly became nervous again.

"Who are you?" she asked warily.

The woman was a little weird, and she didn't understand why the girl in front of her was so vigilant, but she still said, "My name is Hua Linshui." ”

Zi Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, thinking that this name is a little familiar?

Suddenly, she looked at the woman in shock and asked, "Are you the winter guest flower Linshui in the Spring and Autumn Four Guests of Emperor Zizhai?"

Emperor Zizhai has four very outstanding genius disciples, famous for holding the Four Seasons Sword, also known as the Four Seasons Guest, among which the one holding the Xiao Han Sword representing winter is the rumored Winter Guest.

The four swords of the Four Seasons Sword are all famous divine soldiers on the Beihai Famous Weapons List, and now this woman is Hua Linshui who is holding the Xiaohan Sword?

Although the other party is a famous figure of the younger generation in Beihai, and his strength is above him, Zi Xiaoxiao still has no intention of relaxing.

"Excuse me...... Who are you?" asked Hua Linshui suspiciously.

Her appearance is also very good-looking, and she is also a woman, she is always trustworthy, Zi Xiaoxiao relaxed a little and said, "My name is Zi Xiaoxiao, and I am from Daomen. ”

"Oh......" Hua Linshui looked at the sword that she always had in front of her, and said, "You seem to be afraid of me." ”

"Because you're not from the Daomen, I don't know if you can be trusted. Zi Xiaoxiao said honestly.

When Hua Linshui heard this answer, he immediately felt a little funny.

So she said: "If I want to harm you, even if you know, you can't stop it, so don't worry, I won't hurt you, and ...... You can't beat me. ”

You can't beat me.

What a hurt self-esteem she spoke.

Zi Xiaoxiao felt as if this was the case, and put down her sword a little dejected.

Hua Linshui never pulled out the little cold sword placed in the scabbard on his waist, and walked to Zi Xiaoxiao's side very reassuringly, as if he was not worried that Zi Xiaoxiao would suddenly take out the sword.

She looked at the two corpses on the ground, carefully examined the wounds, and probably understood the cause and effect, but she was not sure yet, and asked, "What is this?"

Zi Xiaoxiao took out the jade fragment and said, "Because of this." ”

Hua Linshui frowned.

Like Zi Xiaoxiao, she felt that it was too unbelievable to kill people for the sake of treasures.

Could it be that the disciples of other sects are so devoid of human nature?

It's just that Zi Xiaoxiao's reaction made her even more incredible.

Because she said, "I'll give you this jade fragment...... Don't you do anything to me, okay?"

She can't beat her, so as a weak person, handing over her income seems to be in line with the rules of the Yubei Tomb.

Hua Linshui was stunned and didn't react.

She looked at the girl with a nervous look on her face opposite, and thought for a long time before she understood what she meant.

Her complexion changed.

This little girl's words really hurt people's self-esteem.

So Hua Linshui said a little angrily: "I won't do it to people for this!"

Her voice was a little high-pitched, it sounded a little hysterical, and it was clear that she wasn't in a good mood.

Zi Xiaoxiao was stunned, understanding that she was wrong to blame the other party, a little sorry, but she didn't know how to express it, she looked at her for a while, looking ashamed and distressed.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward, the air was too quiet, only the crackling sound of the branches being burned by the campfire.

The white fog that shrouded the small clearing was still spreading into the distance.

Hua Linshui was facing Zi Xiaoxiao, and slowly touched the hilt of the sword on his waist.

Zi Xiaoxiao looked at it stunned and didn't react.

The little cold sword was pulled out, as a divine sword on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea, this sword exudes a cold meaning throughout its body, just like the snow-capped mountains in the North.

Zi Xiaoxiao was a little confused, thinking that although she was wrong to blame you, you wouldn't have to draw your sword and duel with yourself, right?

Hua Linshui held the sword forward, and suddenly stabbed out, but he didn't give Zi Xiaoxiao the slightest time to react!

Zi Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the tip of this peerless sword, and she didn't even have time to raise the sword, because Hua Linshui's movements were so fast that she couldn't react at all.

Poof, this is the sound of Xiao Han's sword piercing his chest.

Then the blade of the sword moved up, and then slashed horizontally, and it turned out to be the head on the neck.

The black blood that had already coagulated appeared, and the head flew to the meadow far away, rolling.

A corpse standing behind Zi Xiaoxiao, about to attack, was cut off like this.