A convoy of evacuees in troubled times braved the rain.

Pan Xiong didn't understand that the mysterious girl obviously had a paper umbrella but never opened it to cover the rain, the most bizarre thing was that the heavy rain didn't stop for several days, the female dependents and children couldn't stand the car and horses were wet by the rain and dyed with wind and cold, and if they went on, they might die before they reached the place, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and get through.

Bai Yujun, who was riding on horseback, looked back.

"You go slowly, and I'll come as I go. ”

Without waiting for Pan Xiong to speak, he directly pulled the reins, and the black horse turned around, stood up, neighed, and galloped on the ground! In the blink of an eye, the rain curtain disappeared and was invisible, and the rain hit the lotus leaves and the sound of the horse's hooves was hidden.

The mountain road was muddy and full of muddy puddles, and the horses' hooves fell heavily and the water splashed everywhere.

The girl on horseback lowered the straw hat and leaned forward, grabbed the reins in one hand and held the sword in the other, riding the horse in the rain, the black horse was full of tense muscles and fierce momentum, after getting the mysterious aura of the white Jiao, it was really the spirit of the dragon horse, the explosive durability was amazing, I am afraid that there is no stronger horse in the world than the demon horse.

From the sky through the falling raindrops, a black horse galloped from the dirt road in the woods and headed straight for the other direction, and Bai Yujun planned to lure those people in other directions.

Run fast over the hill and fly past the mottled stone arch bridge.

Passing by the shallow creek directly splashed with water, others riding fast horses are one person, two horses or even three horses constantly changing horses, the horses have been running wildly and are very likely to be tired to death, Bai Yujun does not have to worry about the physical strength of the black horse, it is estimated that it will take less than two years to become fine.

The black horse ran to the edge of a cliff on the top of a certain mountain, raised its front hooves and waved it twice to stop, Bai Yujun raised his straw hat and looked at the pedestrians on the official road under the mountain.

With the help of the heavy rain to spread out his senses, he didn't wait long to find a group of monks.

After careful observation and confirmation of the target, he pulled the reins and drilled into the valley of the official road, dismounted and drilled into the huge banana leaves on the side of the road to avoid the rain.

still chooses to use a sword, the Central Plains is full of swordsmen or monks are swordsmen, you can hide your identity very well, although Bai Yujun doesn't know the psychology of everyone too much, but he still feels that the sword is very powerful.

Take out the bamboo stool and sit down, turn out the slap big grinding stone from the storage bag, the sword is drenched in the rain, and use the grinding stone to carefully polish this loot captured in an unknown year, polishing the sharp blade to keep it sharp.

In order to prevent the identity from being exposed, you can't use spells or cast powerful killing moves, you can only use a sword, and you have to disguise yourself After a fight, it's not too depressing for a white Jiao.

The Central Plains is a place where Jiao is aggrieved.

Polishing it one at a time......

Soon, the group of monks passed through the valley and saw a female ranger sheltering from the rain under the banana leaves......

The grinding stone stopped, and he raised his straw hat to look.

Get up and step on the muddy water and be the first to do it!

呲~!

There is no nonsense, Bai Yujun swung a sharp sword through the chest of a monk among the monks, cut the flesh with a sharp weapon and brought a handful of blood, gradually pierced the raindrops and pierced into the chest of another person, and then flipped in the air to dodge the blade, the water droplets threw blood and splashed everywhere, the enemy roared and shouted, all kinds of magic weapons and blades flashed, and the sword was simple and unpretentious.

Kick one of them into the air with a double stomp, dodging the spell and slashing through the throat of the foe with a sharp blade......

Lean back to avoid the sweeping blade, twist your torso at an incredible angle and slice through your opponent's abdomen, smashing spells with a wave of your palm as the other watches in horror......

A group of more than 20 people fell to the ground one after another, the blood was diluted with the muddy rain, the round eyes looked at the sky and let the rain beat to death, Bai Yujun raised his sword obliquely and walked to a certain monk who had not yet lost his breath, and the sword light flashed in his frightened wail, and the forest was completely quiet only the sound of rain.

The rain slid down the blade and washed away the blood on the sword.

Hmm~ Put the sword back into the sheath.

turned over and got on the horse, found a random direction and galloped, made a big circle and returned to the Pan family's convoy.

In turbulent years, human life is not valuable, and the government's duty is to notify the family members of the dead and bury them on the spot, no matter what kind of identity they were in alive at this time, and finally end up in a deserted grave.

Pan Xiong, who was having dinner in a deserted village, saw the mysterious girl come back, and he seemed to have a little more blood on his body......

A bonfire was lit in the empty house, and a hard Bangbang dough cake was taken out of the package and thrown to Heima, and then a bean cake was given to him to graze on his own.

A small copper pot was taken out of the package, put it on the bonfire to boil water, then broke the stone-like dough cake and threw it in, sprinkled with salt, threw some wild vegetables and dried meat to taste, and a pot of hunger-resistant and delicious stewed and steaming.

The children of the Pan family originally coveted this strange beauty, but after the handsome ranger was drowned alive, no one was bored, and only Pan Xiong dared to step forward and say a few words.

"Girl, for your hard work, thank you for dealing with those wicked people behind you. ”

Bai Yujun served a bowl of messy stew and ate it while it was hot, a little hot mouth, and he couldn't eat it too quickly.

"I killed the other pursuer, and I didn't touch the one behind me. ”

"This ...... The girl is smart, Pan admires it!"

After taking a sip of the hot bread broth, his snow-white face finally turned slightly ruddy, and he was a little unaccustomed to the drop in body temperature caused by the rain for a long time.

Fortunately, Pan Xiong didn't know that the bodyguard of the agreement on the other side was cold, otherwise he would have thought it was a zombie.

"If you say anything directly, since I promised to keep your whole family safe, I won't break my promise, some things are better to tell the truth, it's boring to guess, isn't it. Bai Yujun said lightly.

Pan Xiong smiled awkwardly and expressed his doubts.

"I don't know if the heroine knows who those ruthless people are, Pan has also been wandering in the cultivation world for several years and knows the approximate power, but those who slaughtered Mao and the Chamber of Commerce several times have never left a name, and their ruthlessness is comparable to that of evil demons. ”

Bai Yujun pulled the food into his mouth and looked at Pan Xiong.

"I don't know. ”

"Uh......"

Pan Xiong didn't believe that the mysterious girl in front of him didn't know the details of the other party, or didn't want to say it, what he didn't know was that a certain Jiao really didn't know who those people obeyed, let alone what organization they belonged to, even if the other party said it, it might be a bright force, and Bai Jiao from the Southern Wilderness preferred to be reasonable.

Exhausted, Pan Xiong said goodbye and went back to another deserted house to prepare for the night.

The rainy night came early, the bonfire of the old house in the deserted village lit up the doors and windows to bring a hint of warmth, and occasionally there was a cough, and one of the figures in the room was steaming hot, enough to eat a pot of stew.

The old houses in the abandoned deserted village leaked everywhere, and I found a dry place to spread some hay as a bed, wrapped it as a pillow, and the firewood and charcoal crackled.

Lying down and unable to sleep, muttering over and over again about the forces that were once enemies of him, as well as those who participated in the dragon slayer who plotted against their own bastards, this revenge is not revenge, Bai Yujun has always remembered the taste of dying, if there were one or two more crossbow arrows at that time, he would definitely die, it was extremely dangerous.

The flames of the cool breeze swayed, and the shadows flickered and darkened.

"I remember, the Fu Demon Sect is not far from here, it's time to collect some interest rates first......

It's been hundreds of years, and I can't forget what the Demon Sect did back then, thanks to the stubbornness and persistence of the beast in hatred, and the blood debt is justified.

That damn big golden bird father and son, they were taught very comfortably in the West, right?

There is another bastard who is difficult to teach, Bai Yujun swears that if he is stronger than Lian Tianxing one day, he will definitely let him know what fear and despair are.

Lately, I like to rehash the hate list more and more before bed.

Whether it is a snake or a Jiao, hatred can not be forgotten! I want to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~