A dozen fast horses galloped.

The horse's hooves stepped down and splashed with stagnant water, and the horse's face was full of flesh and fierce spirits, wearing robes and carrying all kinds of weapons, and the sound of horses' hooves broke the tranquility of Wangjiaji......

These dozen or so people are well-wanted horse thieves in the state capital, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and the government has been doing evil for many years.

Although the monks can easily kill these bandits, no one wants to waste precious cultivation time on the horse thieves, and it is better to find some elixirs to increase their cultivation, so that the horse thieves and bandits have been free for many years.

The leader was a bald man with a scarred face, galloping in the wind and rain without fear of rain, leading more than a dozen of his subordinates straight to Wangjiaji.

Wangjiaji made a demon, the government was silent and the sect ignored it, and recently he was forced too anxious by the government, and suddenly he had an idea to find a good place to avoid the limelight, so they didn't believe that the big demon would stay in Wangjiaji all the time.

The combat effectiveness of low-level monsters is not strong, martial arts masters can kill demons, and powerful monsters will not stay in the Central Plains to wait for death, almost all monsters that have become a climate will run to the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Wilderness, and those who remain in the Central Plains are just some little demons who have just transformed.

The big demon just happened to pass by Wangjiaji and took this opportunity to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

On the hillside, the head of the ditch, who was maintaining the irrigation canal, saw someone entering the village.

"Horse thief!

If you say what the common people were afraid of in ancient times, officials and officials ranked first, bandits ranked second, and the officials and officials ranked first needless to say, it was fair and righteous exploitation, and the bandits were even more ferocious, such as locusts raging, eating all and robbing them all, and taking away young women to go up the mountain to spoil them, which made the people hate.

The ditch chief shouted desperately, and the villagers who heard the movement suddenly jumped up, crying and shouting into chaos.

Before the villagers could go up the hill, the horse thieves had already rushed into the village with great vigour, laughing and driving away the villagers, and if there were strong villagers with sticks, knives and forks, they would be cut to death.

The villagers of Wangjiaji lamented that they had been unlucky recently, first the landslide and the river were poured in, then the big demon appeared, the gods fought, and now even the horse thieves came to join in the fun.

It can only be said that the feng shui luck here is all concentrated on the dying generals, so that the villagers have less support and bad luck.

"It's a hard life...... Woohoo......"

I don't know which woman wailed, and the villagers were deeply touched and related.

The bald leader of the horse thieves stood motionless on his horse, while the rest of the thieves giggled and searched for the young woman.

A thatched pavilion was set up under the osmanthus tree in the small courtyard, and Bai Yujun calmly made an oil-paper umbrella.

Several women hid in the house and shivered, Zhang Wan wanted to ask Bai Yujun why she didn't save people but didn't dare to speak, the master has his own idea, if the master is unwilling to ask, it will be boring to ask himself.

Two horse thieves rode by outside the courtyard wall, and at a glance they saw the woman working under the osmanthus tree, and immediately, they felt that God had taken themselves well, as if they had returned to the first time they liked the girl next door, and even had the idea of snatching the girl away from the golden basin and washing their hands to live a good life.

The two horse thieves glanced at each other, jumped off their horses and rushed into the courtyard, and the underworld rules will belong to whoever grabs it first.

Several women hiding in the house shouted.

The scream caught the bald chief's attention, and he saw two of his men fly out of the courtyard......

In the courtyard, Bai Yujun rubbed his forehead.

Just too hard to break the wooden door, the new gate didn't take long to die, you have to find someone to pay!

The two bandits outside the door were stunned, they didn't understand why they flew out, they just rushed to the courtyard and felt like they were being blown by a bull, which was very evil.

"Boss!

The bald head cursed nonsense, and waved his hand to his subordinates to gather towards the small courtyard.

When a group of old and fierce thieves gathered in the small courtyard to take a look, they were stunned, what rich and noble daughters or noble ladies who were robbed in the past were simply a group of old onions, and they had an epiphany of the true meaning of life in a trance, and it was difficult for a woman to enter the eyes from now on.

Bai Yujun, who was weaving the umbrella stand, frowned.

"You broke the gate, and you will pay ten taels of silver. ”

The bald leader of the thieves only listened to the sound of heaven in his ears, his heart was rippling, and he was comfortable, if it wasn't for the inexplicable flying of his subordinates before, he would have rushed forward immediately.

Scanning the courtyard, I saw only a few frightened women in the house.

"Whoever struck my brother, please come out and see me. ”

The bald head thought that there was someone else, and he didn't think that the girl was a master.

Hearing this, Bai Yujun looked left and right inexplicably, and realized that the horse thief thought that there were others, but he couldn't imagine that our dignified snake demon was actually despised!

"Don't look at it, I hit it, please settle the cost of repairing the door first, and you have to compensate for the broken things, don't you understand the reason?"

A certain snake feels that his consciousness is very high now, look at it, in the face of unreasonable people, he actually began to reason, and he had to be stabbed one by one.

The bald head and eyes condensed, no longer despised, and when I looked closely, I saw that the girl's skin was like clotted fat and her hands were like jade, and her thin waist was full of hands, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a master, no calluses, and no weapons with her, could it be ......

"Your Excellency is a monk?"

As soon as they heard the word monk, the thieves hurriedly retreated.

"No, lose money. ”

Of course it's not a monk, we're a demon, a snake demon.

The bald head did not move and thought carefully, not a monk, and with a stunt, should he do his best to defeat the capture or leave? Not to mention that this girl's flower and moon appearance is coveted, since the martial arts must have secret treasures, if it is captured, it can be enjoyed by the beauty and obtain the secret treasures, it is cost-effective!

"Reward my brother, and dare to ask for money, wait for me to take you down and see how sharp your teeth are!"

Bai Yujun exclaimed, how did he know that our poisonous teeth were sharp?

"Look at the move!"

The bald man jumped up, holding a huge ghost-headed knife and slashing at the white shadow under the osmanthus tree......

The petite girl who makes an umbrella under the tree, the hideous scar bandit raises a knife and cuts it down, the picture is not much worse than burning the piano and cooking the crane, which spoils the scenery.

However, to the thief's surprise, the girl had no intention of dodging, and she didn't even raise her head, and she raised her bald head to cut off the knife, worried about whether she would hurt the beauty with a knife and break her face.

The knife falls.

While~!

The big knife paused, and the onlookers were stunned, and the bald head was even more dead.

A small hand grabbed the ghost head knife, and the blade could not hurt it in the slightest, like a symphony of gold and iron, until this moment all the thieves knew that they had met a real master today.

"As I said, lose money. ”

With a click, the Devil's Head Knife shattered.

The bald head only saw a flower in front of him, and the sharp pain in his chest flew out, but the money bag on his body fell into the girl's hand......

Bai Yujun poured out the belongings in the money bag, clanged, and poured out a few gold bars, well, not only can you change the door, but even the house can be rebuilt.

The bald head who was held by his subordinates was in a hurry, and he wanted to get back the money bag regardless of the danger, but it contained all the property of a group of horse thieves!

"Ahem...... Give me back ......"

"Yes, I don't rob things. ”

Bai Yujun shook it, threw the empty money bag to the horse thief, counted the gold bars by himself, and completely forgot that there was a group of bandits outside the door, and the charm of gold could not be resisted.

"You...... Ahem...... Let's go!"

The horse thief hurriedly got on his horse and fled as if leaving Wangjiaji, but the bald boss kept coughing up blood, and there was still a half-broken blade in his chest......

Chikusenji Temple.

The old monk Huixian led a small stone to plug the leak in the rain on the roof of the dilapidated hall.

The temple is in disrepair for a long time, it has long ceased to be the golden and brilliant incense of the year, and the believers worshipped, and the roof of the main hall will leak rain and damage the golden body of the god, and the old and the small will work hard to repair.

Suddenly, I saw more than a dozen fast horses coming up from the mountain!

"In vain!"

"Hey. ”

"Get down! the horse thief is coming!"

The master and apprentice immediately lay on the roof of the house and did not move, and Hye-hyun was afraid that the small stone would catch a cold in the rain and held him in his arms, and cautiously peeked at those uninvited guests.

The terrain of the bamboo forest is relaxed, and it is not very difficult to walk to the mountain road of Zhuquan Temple, and a group of horse thieves are afraid of chasing and killing so they have to drill into the forest.

"There's a ruined temple ahead!"

The bald leader of the horse thieves felt that he was cold and uncomfortable to death, and urgently needed to find a place to pull out the debris, and luckily found the broken temple, which could shelter from the wind and rain and make a fire for warmth.

More than a dozen horse thieves didn't think that there were still people living in the ruined temple, but the small temple was too dilapidated and too broken.

turned over and dismounted, and helped the boss to walk towards the broken temple.

On the roof, the old monk Huixian secretly complained, wouldn't the wicked enter the temple and find that there was still incense in the incense burner, and when the time came, the old man and the trot would not be able to run, alas, I can only hope that the horse thief will not kill the family.

However, something went wrong......

The thief didn't care for some reason that there was only one wooden door left, and the other was missing.

A horse thief came to the door with a bald head and was about to enter the door, maybe the bald boss wanted to hold the wooden door firm, but he didn't want to reach out and pull the heavy door down......

The wooden door was used by the temple, and the copper nails were shining with red lacquer, but now the brilliance is not only thick wood, so it smashed straight into the bald head and smashed it to the ground.

Boom!

If it is smashed on weekdays, it will be smashed, and those who are strong in martial arts are not afraid at all.

The bad thing is that the bald boss still has a ghost head knife fragment stuck in his chest......

The broken blade is like a nail, and the heavy wooden door is like a hammer, and with a slight smash, the broken blade is instantly nailed into the bald head's chest!

"Hmm......"

The bald head was exposed outside the door panel, his eyes were wide and his body was tense, just in time to see the statue of mercy in the ruined hall, and then he was paralyzed and exhaled his last breath, and he was silent.

A group of horse thieves looked at each other.

Before, Bai Yujun didn't want to kill people, so as not to scare Zhang Wan and panic the fetus, who would have thought that God would make people, and fled all the way to this Zhuquan Temple and died inexplicably, drizzling, and a group of horse thieves were silent, and they panicked inexplicably in the bottom of their hearts when this strange thing happened, and secretly said Mo Mo didn't he and others did too much evil and got retribution?

Click~

A small stone accidentally stepped on a tile.

The old monk Huixian hurriedly kept the small stone from moving, his face was ugly, and he didn't know whether he was worried about being discovered by the thieves or was distressed and broke another tile.

"Who's! Who's there!

The horse thief, who was like a frightened bird in the face of a change, pulled out his sharp blade, and walked cautiously towards the courtyard without looking at the boss who was gradually cooling under the door panel.

Suddenly, a moss-covered mottled wall sprang out of a cobra and bit a horse thief!

"Snake ...... What a big snake......!"

The rest of the horse thieves retreated in fright, and the bitten horse thief covered his neck and shook it a few times, and fell down with a pop, and then looked at it with a black face, which showed the strength of the poison!

The horse thieves couldn't hold back anymore, panicked and mounted their horses, ignoring the slippery mountain roads and galloped away.

Hyehyun looked at the cobra and then at the door.

"Alas, it's time to repair the door...... "I want to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about favorite books."