"I refuse."

Huai Zhi'an's flat voice was like an ice fountain in the middle of winter, directly pouring the white-haired old man into his heart.

"Dao Chief, you ......"

"Old man, it's not that I don't help, it's just that I'm too weak, and I'm also afraid of death, so I can't do anything about it, so I'd better ask for another master!"

The white-haired old man was speechless, but he didn't expect Huai Zhi'an to directly sacrifice the "Dafa of Fear of Death", so what could he do?

Although the Immortal Dynasty has set up meritorious deeds in the Immortal Gate, it is a love for others to help, and it is a duty not to help, so you can't force others to work hard for yourself, right?

This is also a disadvantage of Xianyinxiang, there is no way to judge the cultivation of the person being helped.

As early as when the white-haired old man first saw Huai Zhi'an's young appearance, his heart sank a little, and he guessed that the other party's cultivation would not be too high, but he also held the idea of "in case this young Taoist priest has a master in the view", and rushed to the doctor, planning to give it a try.

Now it seems that this young Xiaodao is really just a young man who has just stepped into the path of cultivation.

And the other Taoist temple, the Golden Que Temple, was already hundreds of miles away.

Not to mention that his body was sealed and suppressed, even if he asked the young man in front of him to pass the message, it would take an hour or two to come and go, and his body would be cold by then.

The white-haired old man looked at Huai Zhi'an's handsome young face, his lips squirmed twice, and finally turned into a sigh: "It's the little old man who disturbed me, say goodbye." ”

was rejected by Huai Zhi'an, and the white-haired old man was not angry, but just saluted Huai Zhi'an with a calm face, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed.

Yes, he is already a dying man, so why should he take the life of a young man for the sake of his own rotten life?

As the river god, he is supposed to protect the people, and it is better for him to die alone than two people to die together.

It's just that I'm still a little unwilling after all......

When the light smoke cleared, Huai Zhi'an opened his eyes and looked down, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that from the beginning, he sat on the futon and never left, and Wutong was still sleeping at his feet.

This fairy incense is actually a dream?

But now that he woke up, Huai Zhi'an was silent.

He rejected the old man without the slightest hesitation, how could he, a person who even had to find the weakest Nether Fire Brush experience to kill monsters, inexplicably go to fight with a powerful snake demon?

Huai Zhi'an is by no means afraid of death, Huai Zhi'an is just afraid that after he dies, Wutong will not be fed.

This stupid dog, I'm so hungry that I'm afraid I'm not going to tear down the Taoist temple!

But when Huai Zhi'an recalled the calm but resolute eyes of the old man when he left in his dream, Huai Zhi'an couldn't help but be silent.

"Huh?"

Sycamore raised his head and noticed that something was wrong with his master's expression.

"The last thing the old man thought about was not to bother me."

Huai Zhi'an's eyes were lowered, and while stroking the Sycamore, he whispered softly, as if he was talking to the Sycamore, or to himself.

"Survive to ninety-nine even if you win, I know that I shouldn't take such a big risk to save him, in this world I am a weak person, and the way for the weak to survive is to protect themselves."

"What kind of immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, are too dangerous, if you don't pay attention, your life will be gone, isn't it fragrant to stay in Wutong Mountain honestly?"

Speaking of this, Huai Zhi'an glanced down at Wutong and found that this stupid dog was still looking at him with a pair of smart eyes, and he didn't know why at all.

Huai Zhi'an cried and laughed, stretched out his hand and tapped Wutong's head: "My little life is gone, then you will become a stray dog again in the future, and you will be bullied by those ghosts, maybe you won't even have to eat Huaihua dumplings." ”

"Whew......"

Wutong understood now, whimpered, and drilled his head into Huai Zhi'an's arms.

Even if he eats locust flower dumplings every day, he can eat and live in this floating cloud view, the wind can't blow and the rain can't get wet, and Huai Zhi'an accompanies him, so he doesn't want to be in the wild again!

"But, ah......"

Huai Zhi'an stopped the movement in his hand, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the floating white clouds in the sky, recalling the old man's eyes that were rejected by him, and he knew that he was still calm without complaining even though he was dead, and even felt that he should refuse.

"Sycamore, there are some things that I don't need to do, but I feel ...... I should do it. Huai Zhi'an said softly.

"I'm such a shabi!"

Huai Zhi'an is rarely impulsive, but this time, Huai Zhi'an decided to be impulsive once!

After brushing up on the experience for so long, how can level ninety-one not be directly seconded, right?

If you really can't beat it, you can't even run......

Huai Zhi'an's eyes gradually became firm, he raised his sword, and finally said a word of Wutong before turning around and leaving.

"If I die, you go to the town to find Lao Liu, although that guy is not very capable and lustful, but he is really okay, he won't let you go hungry."

"Huh?"

Wutong looked up for unknown reasons, but only saw the back of the master leaving with his sword.

"I've heard Lao Liu mention it before, the Qianqi River has not been peaceful recently, and several fishing people in Zhenshan have encountered wind and rain and almost didn't come back, and Lao Liu speculated that it may be that the river god has been in a bad mood recently." Huai Zhi'an, who went down the mountain by the mountain road and went straight to the thousand-foot river, muttered quietly.

"Now it seems that the river god at that time may have been sealed by the snake demon."

Although Qulan Town is located in the remote boundary of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, it can be surrounded by mountains and seas, rich in water and soil, and there are many rivers and water systems around, and this thousand-foot river is one of them, and it is also one of the key water sources for Qulan Town to survive.

If something happens to the Qianqi River, then Qulan Town will suffer first, unless Huai Zhi'an takes the dog to abandon the view and run away, Huai Zhi'an will inevitably be affected

"Actually, I like it a lot, whether it's Qulan Town or Wutong Mountain."

The mountain breeze on the mountain road was blowing, the morning dew was dripping, slightly cool, Huai Zhi'an tightened his robe, clenched the long sword in his hand, and his eyes returned to flatness: "So I'm here to protect myself, if you want to harm me, then I can only get rid of you first!" ”

The green grass on the thousand-foot riverside is like grass, and the birds and warblers are crying, but because of the rumors that the river god is suspected to be angry a few days ago, and the people of Qulan Town are fishing and frequently capsize and fall into the water, so no one will risk their lives to run to the riverside in recent days.

"It's just right now, and it won't be too embarrassing if you really send it here." Huai Zhi'an muttered quietly.

Huai Zhi'an strolled along the river, quietly feeling the demonic atmosphere in the river.

He will never take the initiative to enter the water to face the enemy, so he can only seduce the other party, and the way to seduce is very simple.

I saw Huai Zhi'an standing by the river, smiled slightly, and then said loudly: "River God Uncle, the river god entrusted me with custody ordered me to return it to you according to the agreement, please tell me face to face!" ”

Huai Zhi'an's voice echoed on the river, and in response to Huai Zhi'an, in addition to the waves on the river, there was only a refreshing river breeze.

Wait a moment and nothing happens.

Huai Zhian scratched his head, and said to himself with a puzzled face: "Have you gone out for something?" Forget it, I'll send it back next time. ”

With that, Huai Zhi'an planned to turn around and leave.

But at the moment when Huai Zhi'an turned around, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the thousand-foot river, and a trace of fishy smell quietly appeared in the air!

The killing machine was fleeting, and in an instant, he broke through the water and came behind Huai Zhi'an!

Huai Zhi'an turned his head and looked at the stout python that opened its bloody mouth and dripped venom, and even an adult man couldn't wrap his arms around it, and smiled slightly.

He knew that when he said this, the snake demon was 100% going to come out and find out.

This snake demon wants the dove to occupy the magpie's nest and practice in the thousand-foot river, and this river god order is the key!

Therefore, the snake demon did not dare to bet on the truth or falsehood of what Huai Zhi'an said, because losing the bet is death!

The python that appeared in front of Huai Zhi'an had iron blue skin, smooth scales but flashing with a cold iron-like light, and a pair of fangs were as white as bones, hideous and terrifying, weird and ugly!

Half of the snake demon's body poked out of the water, while the other half was still lurking in the thousand-foot river.

The snake demon saw that Huai Zhi'an's breath was weak, and he planned to kill him with one blow, but after seeing the smile on Huai Zhi'an's face, he looked at the snake demon stunned.

What is this Taoist priest laughing at?

That is, in the stunned kung fu of the snake demon, Huai Zhi'an moved, raised his right hand, twisted his wrist, pulled out the iron sword behind him, and the qi in his body was more fierce than the thousand-foot river, and then slashed forward!

The wind was raging around the young Taoist priest, and the chaotic air flow directly made the snake demon unable to open his eyes, only a clear sword groan sounded in his ears!

Buzz –

It was the humming sound of the iron sword resonating with the air!

The sword is full of energy, overflowing the heavens and the earth!

Immediately afterwards, the snake demon froze, the thousand-foot river paused, and the heavens and the earth stood still!

Boom –

The long sword hummed, like the first cicada in autumn wantonly screaming to the heavens and the earth!

Suddenly, the river broke off, and dozens of zhang of sword light crossed the thousand-foot river, cutting out two sky-high water curtains!

The riverbed, which had not seen the light of day for hundreds of years, was so frankly exposed in front of Huai Zhi'an, as well as the white-haired old man in the riverbed who was covered in injuries and was now trembling.

The old man trembled as he watched as a strand of white hair cut off in the air slowly fell, and his body trembled like an electric shock.

Just a little bit, the sword light fell on him.

But it was this little distance, not only did it not hurt him, but it cut the snake demon who had wrapped him around his body and prevented him from making a single sound!

And the figure that is shaking non-stop like the old man, as if breaking the dance, is the hundred-year-old snake demon!

Although the body was cut in two, the powerful vitality of the monster was still enough to support the immortality of the snake demon.

But although the snake demon is not dead, he was completely stupid by the sword just now.

That's ...... What's that?

Sword light?

What kind of cultivator can casually slash out the sword light that cuts off the flow of the river, and also split him in half by the way?

Sword Immortal, please accept the supernatural powers! He is just a hundred-year-old snake demon, how can he be?

The river was broken, his body was also broken, and more importantly, he was so naked in front of the young Taoist priest, losing the opportunity to escape with the help of the river.

Wait, so he deliberately did this with that sword just now?

He's not going to cut me off, he's going to cut off my retreat?

The snake demon's head was a mess at this time, and his heart was flustered and trembling.

"Wait...... Wait a minute......"

The snake demon even gave up the idea of escaping, and just wanted to beg for mercy to change his life.

"Not waiting."

Huai Zhi'an refused indifferently, and then the second sword fell!

When Huai Zhi'an's long sword was returned to the sheath, a cloud of familiar energy poured into Huai Zhi'an's body.

Huai Zhi'an knew that this was the experience value given by killing the snake demon.

It should be said that it is worthy of being a snake demon, and the experience given by this one has pushed Huai Zhi'an's bottomless experience forward a little.

However, what surprised Huai Zhi'an the most was that with the influx of the snake demon's experience points, the four small swords shrouded in fog in his mind, and the mist in front of one of the swords actually dispersed somewhat.

Vaguely, Huai Zhi'an saw two of the words in the next line of the small sword:

"Simon ......"