At the end of the first volume, the first thirty-seven chapters are titled: Qingjiang Falling Snow, White Horse Siege, hehe, spoiler, the foreshadowing in this chapter is very critical-

Qingjiang City, Li Mansion West Garden.

The pseudo-tiger is close at hand.

Li Wei was helpless.

Li Wei, who was in a dead end, reflected a salivating and terrifying beast in his dilated pupils. Even in his eyes, the big cat was as slow as jumping frames, and he was still powerless to dodge. Bai Yougui, the Li family, and Han Duxing could not detect its movements, so no one could solve Xiao Wei's death.

When it comes to cultivation, no one present is higher than the five of them. But it just so happened that the person who didn't know how to cultivate the most protected Xiao Wei in his arms.

Maybe it's the heart-to-heart affection between mother and son, or in the dark, Bai Bei'er is destined to take this step:

At the moment when the big cat's bloody mouth was about to bite the trembling woman, the jade on the white bottle's waist released a phantom, rising into the sky, and bounced the big cat away. The phantom blended into the clouds, like a bucket of bright watercolor splashed on white paper, instantly staining the clouds red.

The big cat rolled twice on the ground and unloaded a lot of force.

"Why are you here?"

Its eyes didn't even dare to look directly at the white bottle, and it fell prostrate to the ground, sobbing and retreating backwards.

Then a sharp chirp resounded through Qingjiang City, and even the vast earth, it was so loud that no one could hear where it came from, maybe it was beyond the nine heavens, it was also among the jade, maybe there was no sound at all, but the phantom shadow aroused the greatest fear and awe in everyone's hearts. The cry almost broke time, and almost everyone froze, even Bai Bei'er herself fell limply in place, and the jade pendant on her waist cracked a small line.

The big cat is still moving. But it no longer dared to cherish the black box in Li Geshu's arms, turned around, and ran into the ground crack with his tail between his legs, and by the time everyone reacted, he had already fled away.

Li Wei looked up at the pale mother, and then looked around at the people who were thinking about it, and the faint "sense of fate" became extremely intense at this moment: there was a sea of fire in Qingjiang City, there was a huge black shadow in the thunder, Li Geshu was kneeling in a pool of blood, and the white bottle was nailed to the giant tree

Scattered but clear pictures are crammed into Xiao Wei's sea of knowledge one after another. He seemed to have ascended to the orbit of a world higher up, looking down on the time, space, and life of this orbit. He could see, but he immediately forgot everything he saw, and when he forced himself to get closer to the images, to memorize them more forcefully, it was as if he had been sucked into a turbulent current, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Thousands of miles to the East.

Deep in the fog pool.

On top of the alder giant tree.

The two play against each other.

The shape of the white man resembles a general, red armor and red face, the whole body is like a burning flame, there is no place that is not red, the mouth is wide and ridged, there is a bulge at the root of the mountain that looks like a bamboo joint, there are still some rough scales left behind the ears, and the terrible thing is that there is a deep bone knife wound between the eyebrows and the back of the jaw. His hands and feet were locked in slender shackles, and it seemed that he could only move in this size circle, but he did not have the appearance of a prisoner at all, and he had a cold and ruthless, high-minded majesty, but it was inevitable that there would be a sound of Ding Ding Lingling when he fell.

The person who holds the black is only dressed as an ordinary scholar, with deep sunken eye sockets, closed eyelids, and does not look at this chess game from beginning to end, only cares about his own stubbornness.

"Sir, is that a voice?"

"Yes. ”

"I went to look for her and came back. ”

"It's up to you to stay or go, and it's up to you to stay or her"

"If I want her to come back, she will have to come back;

"She doesn't belong here, so where do you start talking about 'coming back'?"

"Kill her, punish her, let her, love her, she live, she die, she spoils, she humiliates, all in my thoughts. Where I am, she must be there. ”

"Sitting, don't forget the past. ”

"Whatever I want, it's up to me, sir. ”

"You have no regrets, you lost this game again. ”

"If I can win, it should be you, sir, who carries the lock. ”

"Since it's locked, you still want to go, it's inevitable that you're too empty-eyed, don't you know the consequences?"

"I'm going to go, I don't want to avoid my own life and death, do I have to care about these unsuccessful guys in the fog pool!"

"The East is in decline, and it cannot be disobeyed. ”

"It's serious, chess is not like you to play again, sir, please. ”

"If you don't make an appearance, it is not a paradox"

"Sir, don't provoke me. When I go, I will step on the dignified array, and when I return, I will raise the banner of righteousness, and I will not damage the prestige of my fog pool. ”

After saying that, the "red" general tore off the slender chains and swaggered out of the prison.

The scholar behind him bowed his body and picked up the black and white children one by one and put them into the chess jar, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was happy or not, as if he was not worried, and muttered to himself:

He who knows me says that I am troubled,

Those who don't know me say what I want.