When he saw such a battle, the owner of the shop trembled in his heart, and said with a smile: "Oh, don't be angry. Go buy it! Go buy it! At the foot of Nanhua Tianye Xianjia Mountain, it's better not to see blood. ”

Hearing this, the man with the sword behind his back snorted coldly, lifted his clothes and sat on the table and chair on the outermost, looked at the tea shed, and saw that Bai Lan was a little vigilant.

The shopkeeper took out a string of copper plate coins from his waist pocket and handed it to Ermao, and asked: "You go and bring your clothes, go to the nearest old cow's house in Pingqiao Town to buy a pound of braised pork, and then go to Qian Sangui to get a pot of fragrant wine and come back." Go back quickly, be careful on the way. ”

Hearing this, Ermao could only nod, and when he found Lingyi, he was about to go in the rain.

At this time, Bai Lan suddenly said loudly: "With such a heavy rain, it is late, and it is even more inconvenient to come and go, even if you buy it, it has already been drenched in water and cannot be eaten, so forget it." ”

Ermao paused, looked at Bai Lan and looked at the shopkeeper again, not daring to look at the man with the sword on his back, waiting for the following.

"Who are you? Dare to take care of the master's business? The sword-bearing man's eyes hidden in his long hair turned sharply, staring at him, and a cold chill was revealed.

The proprietor's hand in his sleeve tightened, but he didn't feel it after all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I'm in trouble right now."

Bai Lan picked up the teacup unhurriedly, even if the pottery cup was as rough as Xu in his hand, it was like a famous porcelain, and the faint tea breath floated in front of him, and his face was not real in the white mist.

"Huh, trouble?" The man with the sword smiled disdainfully, and was about to say something, when there was a sound of footsteps in the rain outside the tea shed, his face was cold, why did he catch up so quickly? ”

The owner of the shop was frightened by the sound of many footsteps getting closer and closer outside the tea shed, he was not a fool in the mountains, otherwise he would not have lived to be more than forty years old, this situation was obviously a martial arts dispute, nothing more than vendettas, treasures, cheats and the like, he didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to join in, but he was afraid that it was too late.

The sky gradually darkened, and the green mountains in the rain were like giant beasts, and the occasional roar of wild beasts added a bit of fear to the mountains.

In the heavy rain, a group of masked black-clothed people surrounded the tea shed, hiding in the dark to hid and kill, even Ermao in the tea shed noticed that there was something terrible outside, he nervously pulled the sleeve of the shopkeeper, and whispered: "Dong...... Owner, why don't we run away quickly?

The shopkeeper shook his head, although there was fear on his face, he was still a little clear, "At this time, if we get out of the tea shed, we will die." Can't go out. ”

"Huh? So what to do? Ermao said hurriedly: "Then you run away, I'll lure you away from those people outside, you still have relatives at home, I died alone anyway and no one cared." ”

The shopkeeper was touched for a while, he didn't expect that a dying person he had taken in was now willing to sacrifice his life for him.

The man with the sword ignored the two men, only lowered his head and tore off the shirt on his body, tore open the coarse strip of cloth, and slowly wrapped it around his waist and circled it around his waist.

The shopkeeper looked at the indifferent man with the negative sword, and the light and breezy Bai Lan, and after hesitating for a moment in his heart, he pulled Ermao past the man with the negative sword, walked in front of Bai Lan, knelt down with a puff, and held all the silver coins in his waist bag with both hands, including the one or two lines of silver that he had given him before.

"The villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he dared to accept the silver of the nobleman after eating the bear's heart leopard, and now he will return it in full, and I hope that the nobleman can be kind, pity me and the other two, and point to a way out!"

When Ermao heard the words of the shopkeeper, he also knelt down and kowtowed silently, he didn't know how to speak, he could only express it with his own actions.

Seeing this scene, the man with the sword sneered: "Don't beg him, it's just a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, and it is better to ask for others than for yourself." ”

The shopkeeper did not get up, but he still respectfully raised his hands above his head, and in the palm of his hand was the silver money he had worked hard for a day.

A drop of rain fell from the crack in the grass of the tea shed to the table, splashing a few droplets, Bai Lan slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Take back the silver, do you see the green pine outside the tea shed?" Go and stand under the tree and don't take a step. ”

The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly kowtowed a few more times and said, "The villain thank you!" Thank you for your kindness! ”

"Hehe, go ahead."

The shopkeeper hurriedly thanked him again and got up, pulling Ermao, who was dazed, into the heavy rain without a trace of hesitation.

The rain drenched their clothes, and it was indeed a little cold in the night, but the shopkeeper still folded his clothes and walked into the middle of the night, he saw the cold light flashing in the dark in the rainy night, his steps were soft, but fortunately Ermao helped him up.

The two of them walked to a green pine ten zhang away from the tea shed, leaning against the tree and trying to avoid some wind and rain.

In the shadows, someone asked aloud: "My lord, do you want to kill these two people?" ”

"Don't act rashly, don't do it until the order comes. It's better to wait for Yu Xianzhi to be killed before he kills it. ”

"Yes, sir!"

The rainy night slowly deepened, and from the evening to the late night, the tea on the table was already cold, he put down the tea cup, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The killing machine in the dark in the rain, the cold sword-bearing man on his side, and the two shopkeepers shivering under the ancient pine not far away all fell into Bai Lan's heart.

It's not that he pretends to be profound, he has to let the two shopkeepers suffer this crime, and it's not that he has to wait for this sword-bearing man named Yu Xianzhi to die before he comes to the rescue, what he is here to do is definitely not a trivial matter, otherwise why should he come in person?

What he wants to do is to change his life against the sky!

Bai Lan looked at the black, red and blue three lights above the heads of several people, if he didn't come tonight, then the shopkeeper and Ermao would die under the long sword of the man in black, and Yu Xianzhi would also be killed by the order of the Martial Immortal Alliance under that ancient pine, cut off the head, and turn the corpse away.

But here he came, this was the first time that Bai Lan had to change his life after predicting the future. For the fate of mortals, he can rely on luck and luck to calculate the number of births and deaths, and the closer the time, the more accurate the result will naturally be, if it is a matter of decades later, Bai Lan will not be able to deduce anything that must be guaranteed.

This is the embodiment of his divine power in the long river of time and the blessing of divine power incense, even if it is the life of an ant mortal, it is also determined by heaven, if it is to be changed artificially, it cannot be done without great magical powers.

Bai Lan couldn't directly kill these people and take away Yu Xianzhi, a martial arts genius, otherwise his calamity would only be suppressed, and the backlash of the calamity would be even more terrifying after suppression.

There is still a big difference between changing one's life against the sky and avoiding death and prolonging one's life.

What he has to do is to let Yu Xianzhi survive this catastrophe, and the calamity will be eliminated invisibly, so that it can be used.

"Tick~"

A drop of rain fell on the cup that Bai Lan put down, causing a shallow layer of water in the cup, and the time had come.

"Woo woo woo~"

Layers of fog suddenly rose in the heavy rain, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls came, which made people feel a little palpitating in this lonely night.

"Wow Wow Wow~"

There was a sound of a boy crying, accompanied by a strange and loud suona sound, pieces of yellow paper money falling from the air, two pairs of black and one white centaurs each holding a soul stick, a restraint rope, and a spirit flag waving in the air.

In the center of the two teams of centaurs, there is a strange paper horse, on the back of the horse sits a person, and in the left group sits a white man, a terrifying man dressed in white with a face as white as snow, holding a long token in his arms.

In the brigade on the right sat a man dressed in black with a face like black charcoal, also holding a token in his arms, and the two tokens each had the following inscriptions: "Conjuring the Spirit" and "Conquering the Soul".

Such a strange person frightened the shopkeeper and Ermao so much that their faces were bloodless, trembling all over, and they didn't even dare to look up, so they could only cover their eyes and muttered in their hearts about the blessings of various gods.

As soon as these two teams arrived, the black-clothed man hidden in the shadows immediately appeared, knelt down in front of the two palms, and the leader said: "Go down to the hall to meet the two commanders!" ”

"Hmm~ The people in the next hall are finally reliable." The conjuring envoy with a face as white as a ghost and nails as long as a shallot let out a strange laugh that was neither male nor female.

"Now that we've arrived, let's hurry up! After all, this is the territory of the Great Emperor Nanhua, and the elders in our alliance must be afraid of three points. The black-clothed and black-skinned ghost man who was in charge of the Soul Snatching Order said in a thick voice.

"Yes, yes, Yu Xianzhi, this order is here, you don't come out quickly and die! The White Ghost Palm Commander used his shrill voice to laugh unbridledly, which made people's hearts feel disgusted.

Yu Xianzhi stood up, looked at him with disdain in his eyes and said, "A monster that is not a human or a ghost is also worthy of my life?" ”

"Bold! Yu Xianzhi, this palm Ling Nian is going to leave you a whole corpse for the sake of being out of the same sect, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! Give me death! ”

The white-clothed palm commander shouted angrily, poked out his slender ghost claws, and a phantasmal shadow flew into the night sky and shot straight at him.

Yu Xianzhi suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him, and the dazzling white light shone on everyone's faces, and a sword shadow faster than lightning shattered the white ghost claws and slashed towards the team.

The white-clothed palm finally reacted at the last moment before the sword shadow reached his neck, his eyes widened, and two dark white ghost lights hit the sword shadow, causing this sword shadow to disintegrate.

Although this trick was resolved, the white-clothed palm order didn't dare to be careless, but just said coldly in the air: "Yu Xianzhi, this palm order admits that you are indeed talented, I was inferior to you in the sect back then, but now our sect has been destroyed, and the martial arts in the world are all martial arts immortal alliances, you steal the cheats privately, rebel against the immortal alliance, and you will definitely die."

Now, I have crossed the realm of a first-class master, even if you are extraordinary, but the first-class in the year of the weak crown, what big waves can you make?

Your sword drawing style is much faster, this sword is the edge you have accumulated overnight, right? What power can be achieved after this first sword drawing style?

Yu Xianzhi didn't say anything, obviously he was still proud of the other party, secretly trying his best to accumulate strength, and delayed in a loud voice: "In vain, the master praised you for advancing and retreating to a certain extent, having wisdom, and being in charge of the sect, but I didn't expect you to become such a monster now!" I wonder if you feel guilty about your deceased master? ”

"You! Look for death! The white-clothed palm envoy shot out in a rage, this time with both hands, and ten fingertips suddenly shot out ten white rays of white light and flew into the sky and stabbed at Yu Xianzhi.

Bai Lan was amazed, this person was only a first-class master of irrigation, but he had the strength of a cultivator's lower realm after combining the blessings of witch patterns and strange exercises. In the eyes of people in the martial arts, it is the realm of a martial arts master, but this kind of grandmaster is far inferior to a real martial arts master, and there will be various abnormalities in the body, and the realm can only stay here in his life.

The ten ghost nails containing yin and evil sealed all the retreats of Yu Xianzhi, and nailed them like nails to his limbs, head, heart, dantian and other important places.

Yu Xianzhi pulled out a sword again, and the sword came out of the sheath and returned to the sheath in an instant, and it was difficult to see the true face. But the sharp cold light slashed out again, shattering six white rays of light in a row, and the remaining four white rays of light shot into his hands and feet, instantly making him pale and unsteady and roll to the ground.

The white-clothed palm commander sneered, "How can the realm of the Grandmaster be something that you, a first-class waste, can withstand? If you are hit by the yin finger of this palm, you will definitely not live for half an hour, but now your internal power is sealed by yin, and pinching you to death is like an ant! If you can beg me, I may consider leaving you a whole corpse and not tormenting you anymore. ”

Yu Xianzhi was covered in cold sweat, his eyes tightened when his limbs hurt, and he said angrily: "I will never let you go after I turn into a powerful ghost after I die!" ”

The black-clothed palm commander who was watching the play on the side said with a smile: "Coincidentally, we are the one who specializes in collecting ghosts and ghosts." Still want to be a ghost? I'm afraid you don't even have this chance. ”

"Go, cut off his head!" The black-clothed palm envoy commanded, and said: "If it is late, there will be changes, understand this matter quickly, so that you can go back to the errand." ”

"Yes!" The man in black walked to the side of Yu Xianzhi, who was still struggling, raised his long knife and slashed.

At this moment, a long laugh came, "Oh? What kind of ghost dares to run to your mother's place to spread wild? ”

A blue light appeared in the night sky, and a fox walked upright on the clouds, and the fluffy tail behind him swept away the man in black, and then rolled up the paralyzed Yu Xianzhi, looked at it for a moment and said, "This kid looks good, take it back to fill the house." ”

"Are you............ The fox immortals under the throne of the Emperor Nanhua? The black-clothed palm commander looked at her fearfully.

Yes, your aunt and grandmother and I are the Qing Thirteen Niang in the Fox Fairy Gate under the throne of the Emperor Nanhua. How dare you monsters who are not human or ghosts run to my mountain realm to spread wild? ”

Like a human, the green fox stood upright with his feet and stroked his short hair, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The white-clothed palm order raised his voice and said: "I am one of the seventy-two palm orders of the Great Jin Martial Arts Immortal Alliance, and I am respected when I am under the five-rank official position!" Even if the god of a county county sees this order, he must obey his orders, you are just a mountain fox demon, and you dare to obstruct my martial arts immortal alliance? ”

Qing Thirteen Niang said disapplausively: "What martial arts immortal alliance, there is only the Divine Monarch Law in the domain of the Nanhua Emperor, what kind of dog Dao immortal alliance do you care!" ”