In the first part, the innocent little white oo6, the danger and poison are lustful

Lieutenant Colonel Xiao's figure is like a gust of wind, constantly swimming around Qingchen, and the sword in his hand is like a fish swimming in the water, avoiding the edge of the spear and only looking for flaws to start. Qingchen doesn't seem to want to fight Xiao Zhengrong, he just wants to force him back to find Sun Wanlin, and Xiao Zhengrong's purpose is to entangle her and avoid the edge and blindly fight. In this way, after a while, the dust will really not be able to get rid of Lieutenant Colonel Xiao Xiao.

In the middle of the calm valley, gusts of wind rolled up inexplicably, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the people in ambush around could only see the blue light and purple electricity entangled. The other people at the construction site, including Sun Wanlin and the sleeper agents disguised as workers, also ignored any prior arrangements, and ran to the surrounding mountains and forests with their legs spread and died. Immediately after that, the smoke and dust rose in the valley, and almost all the buildings collapsed one after another, and the purple electric blue light continued to rotate through the smoke and dust. It turned out that Qingchen and now the other people here have fled and began to attack Lieutenant Colonel Xiao.

Lieutenant Colonel Xiao is now a killer, and it is difficult for him to frustrate his edge, and every light spear flower comes from the air with the power of ten thousand jun, and he can only turn in a circle and retreat to dodge. They fought fiercely in the valley, and the inspector who had spoken to Lieutenant Colonel Xiao outside the valley had a strange look in his eyes, and he took out his walkie-talkie and gave an order: "All units pay attention, there is no need to aim at the target, concentrate and fire in the middle of the valley...... Fire!"

The inspector's order was very vicious, and he wanted to kill her on the spot while the killer Qingchen was within the range of firepower, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to sacrifice Lieutenant Colonel Xiao together. The guns and cannons in the valleys on all sides rang out at the same time, and the dense firepower was concentrated together with an echo, and there was a huge shock, and even Bai Shaoliu, who was far away, was shocked and sat on the ground. At this moment, he didn't see what was happening in the valley at that time, and when he looked up again, there were already bullets flying in the middle of the valley, but Xiao Zhengrong and Qingchen were gone—these two people actually ran away!

Bai Shaoliu didn't see the scene at that time, and it was impossible for others to see it clearly. At the moment when the inspector gave the order to fire, Xiao Zhengrong and Qingchen, who were fighting fiercely in the valley, had a strange eye exchange, and then the two of them invariably withdrew their guns and swords, flew up and rushed towards each other and slapped each other head-on. The palms of the two did not touch each other, and the whistling palm wind was like a fierce storm three feet away from each other's palms, and the storm swept away the figures of the two and shot backwards respectively.

The two men were speeding out of the valley, the bullets already whizzing, but their position was no longer the most dense. Bai Shaoliu didn't see Xiao Zhengrong's whereabouts, and when he got up from the ground and saw it clearly, he happened to see the killer Qingchen flying straight in his direction.

Her degree is extremely fast, almost like flying, but in Bai Shaoliu's eyes, it is not flying. He felt that Qingchen's movements were a bit like when he was a child playing on the river, skimming out a pebble and being able to bounce far on the water continuously. And Qingchen now glides forward more than ten meters as long as his toes touch the ground slightly, and ordinary people who are fast can't even see the phantom clearly. When she rushed towards the forest, a ball of bullets was fired in her face, and they all hit the spear in her hand and were ricocheted.

Bai Shaoliu now finally knows that there are not only people in this world who can see bullets with their eyes, but also people who can block bullets with weapons in their hands. But Qingchen didn't block all the bullets, and a 12.7 mm large-caliber counter-weapon bullet slashed through her waist, cutting through her black clothes and making a bloody mark on her white skin. Then Qingchen rushed out of the encirclement and crossed over the heads of the armed men. When she broke out of the encirclement, she was so close to the gunman in ambush on the ground, the same person who had just shot and wounded him, she could have killed him with just a spear stab, but she didn't kill anyone.

Qingchen rushed out of the encirclement of the Patrol Division, and no one pursued him, and in fact, he couldn't catch up if he wanted to. Bai Shaoliu watched Qingchen climb over the hill, cross the valley between the two mountains, and come directly in his direction. At this moment, another unexpected thing happened, and a very thin filament that was hundreds of feet long and almost invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the air, and this filament swirled towards Qingchen's figure.

Qingchen almost hit her head in the wire mesh, she reacted very quickly, jumped up in the air, and the tip of the spear swept towards the oncoming filament with a sharp light, and two pine trees with thick bowls a few feet away broke in response to the wind. The force of this shot was extremely strong, but the thin filament that could not be thinner was so tenacious that it actually bounced her spear back, and even drove Qingchen's body to turn in a big circle.

Bai Shaoliu also saw clearly, there was a person standing in the small ravine between the two mountains, this person looked like a man in his thirties, burly and straight, his expression was very peaceful, and he couldn't see that he was fighting with a master, but the hundred-zhang filament flew out of his right sleeve.

He was wearing a light gray wide-sleeved buckled silk shirt, this kind of very traditional style of clothing is rare now, Bai Shaoliu felt a little familiar when he saw him at first sight, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it? The hundred-zhang filament in the air seemed to be manipulated by that person's mind, surrounding the killer Qingchen flying and rolling, and Qingchen's hand dancing spear rushed left and right but could not break out of the encirclement of the hundred-zhang filament. Unlike the earth-shattering fight just now, the fierce fight in which the man trapped Qingchen with filaments was almost silent.

There were too many accidents today, and Bai Shaoliu could hardly react for a while. Seeing masters like Lieutenant Colonel Xiao and the killer Qingchen is already breathtaking, especially Qingchen's magical skills are almost beyond the imagination of people's ability limits. But such a mysterious man suddenly appeared in the ravine, and it seemed that "Kung Fu" was far above the dust, reaching an unbelievable level. Qingchen's hand danced and the two red tassel spears turned sharply, and purple-gold spear flakes and snow flakes scattered around, but they could not repel the filaments that seemed to be weak and substantial. The fight feels like a cat teasing a rat without rushing to catch it.

Bai Shaoliu couldn't help but feel a little worried, he could also see that the killer Qingchen was in a very disadvantageous situation, for some reason, although he didn't know each other, Xiaobai's heart was still more inclined to Qingchen as a person, rather than inclined to the patrol department or the master who cooperated with the patrol department. Where are so many strange people in the world? What is the origin of this mysterious man? Why does it feel familiar when I see him? Xiaobai can't figure it out even if he wants to break his head!

At this moment, the situation changed dramatically, and the sound of singing could be heard in the distance on the other side of the ravine. Before anyone heard his voice, he listened to the lyrics "The little monk went down the mountain to turn into a fate, and the old monk had an explanation." The woman under the mountain is a tiger, and you must avoid it when you encounter it...... "This person's voice is very good, very soft and magnetic baritone, but the singing is too ugly, and there is no sentence that is not out of tune.

Xiao Bai was far away, and he stood tall, and from a distance, he saw a person walking on the forest path between the two mountains. The sun shone on the man's head, reflecting the silver light of the stars, and he was much whiter. However, when I saw his face clearly, he was not very old, that is, he was in his thirties, with red lips and white teeth and a very handsome face. He was carrying half a bottle of mineral water in his hand and a travel bag on his back, looking like Xiaobai who came to the countryside for a hike. As soon as Bai Shaoliu saw this person, it was like a window suddenly opened in his mind, and he remembered!

What did Bai Shaoliu remember? He remembered who the mysterious man who was fighting Qingchen at the foot of the mountain, and at the same time, he also remembered who the person who sang from outside the mountain was, he had seen it when he was a child! If there is a person who is familiar to you and cannot remember, then the best reminder is to see an acquaintance again, and you have met these two people at the same time. Xiaobai recognized these two people, and the reason why he recognized these two people was because of the donkey in the family when he was a child, the donkey that used to be named Baimao. The death of Bai Mao is related to these two people-

The village where Xiaobai lived when he was a child is called Xiaobai Village, the front is the confluence of two rivers, and the back is a hilly and mountainous area, the scenery is quite good, but the land is barren and often flooded, and it has been a poor place since ancient times. This situation only changed when he was seven or eight years old, when the local government cooperated with the city to start an eco-tourism project, and used cars to pull people from the city to the village every holiday. These city dwellers walked around the mountains, rowed boats in the rivers to fish, and went to the villages to eat some kind of farm food.

In the autumn of the year when Xiaobai was seven years old, a group of people from the city came to the village to play and arranged for dinner in the front yard of his house. After eating well, someone suddenly asked his grandfather: "Old Baitou, isn't the specialty here spiced donkey meat? Why is there no one on the dinner table?" His grandfather replied: "I'm sorry, no one in the village has killed donkeys these days." The big-looking man asked, "Do you have any donkeys?" and the little white grandfather replied, "There is a donkey that pulls and grinds." The man said, "Slaughter it and make spiced donkey meat." His grandfather: "I'm afraid it's too late." The man insisted, "Eat tomorrow, will you do 2,000 yuan?"

The negotiation on spiced donkey meat ended here, and grandpa immediately shouted in the front yard: "Xiaobai, take our donkey out and let this boss see." Grandpa agreed to immediately slaughter the white hair to make spiced donkey meat, for the simple reason that two thousand yuan was enough to buy three donkeys at that time. Xiaobai almost had an accident when he led the donkey to the front yard, there were three tables of more than 20 guests in the courtyard, Bai Mao didn't know what was going on, broke free of the reins and rushed towards one of the tables.

One of the guests at the table stood up and stopped in front of a little girl next to him, his white-haired hooves on his chest. The tourist who was kicked by the donkey was not injured, because another person next to him gently waved his hand and knocked the donkey weighing several hundred pounds to the ground in the air. The donkey that can communicate with Xiaobai with his divine thoughts is still a donkey after all, and although it has a premonition that its fate has also wanted to struggle, it still can't avoid the fate of becoming spiced donkey meat.

Xiaobai even felt melancholy for a long time, for the magical and unfortunate donkey. But in fact, the local spiced donkey meat does taste very good, and Xiaobai also likes to eat it, but it is better not to be his donkey. But later, his grandmother and grandfather became famous for making spiced donkey meat, and they became rich in a small family in Xiaobai Village and opened a spiced donkey meat processing workshop. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid there would really be no money for Xiaobai to go to college, and there would be no savings for Xiaobai to bribe Yan Xiangli to find a job.

At that time, the person who was kicked by the donkey was the one who was singing, and the one who waved the donkey to the ground was the mysterious master who was fighting with Qingchen.