In the back mountain, a figure flashed between the jungles like a bolt of lightning. With a physique comparable to that of the demon clan, although Si Dao has no spiritual support, he can easily surpass the limits of mortals and do many things that mortals can't do. Carrying heavy firewood on his back and two hares in his hands, he could leap from tree to tree like an ape with one hand.

In comparison, Xia Yunhua looked a little embarrassed. He carried less firewood on his back and walked through the mountain roads, his face flushed and he was out of breath. Since the epidemic, he has been weakened and has never returned to his previous state.

"Shall I help you?" said the priest, hanging from a branch, shaking his legs pleasantly, quipping.

He didn't actually help, he just watched Xia Yunhua like a good show. Who would have thought that the first person under the former Yuan Infant is now not even comparable to mortals.

The ordinary people of Jianshui Town can carry firewood on their backs and walk in the mountain roads, their faces are not red or panting. But right now, Xia Yunhua, who is in charge of Shangqing, is sweating profusely, tired, and looks very embarrassed.

Xia Yunhua shook his head absently. He tried to adjust his breathing, adjusted the rhythm of his body, and continued to carry the firewood on his back, walking among the muddy mountain roads.

"Don't fall down like you did yesterday, lest Mullo blame me. Si Dao lay on his side on the trunk of the tree, nibbling on the wild fruit he had picked casually.

Although Si Dao stopped and stopped, his speed was still much faster than Xia Yunhua's. After Xia Yunhua barely caught up, Si Dao would continue to flicker forward between the mountains and forests, and then continue to wait for Xia Yunhua to catch up a few hundred meters away.

Xia Yunhua was not in a hurry or slow, and moved forward at his own pace. Halfway through the walk, Xia Yunhua found that the mountain trail was covered with trampled footprints. Judging from the traces of footprints, it is estimated that hundreds of people walked in the direction of the school. Xia Yunhua hurriedly greeted Si Dao, but found that Si Dao had completely disappeared.

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To mortals, immortals are supreme beings that cannot be blasphemed. In the Spring Kingdom, mortals have very few opportunities to meet immortals, and it may be difficult to see them in their lives. Whenever they see immortals, mortals will kneel down and pray and worship. Immortal means mysterious, transcendent, authoritative, sage, and an existence that is unattainable to mortals.

But now, outside the school, hundreds of mortals in Jianshui Town are surrounded by it. Most mortals are armed with bows and arrows and sharp weapons. Their faces were full of fear, but there was a vague hint of indescribable impulse and excitement. Although there is no name to say, the idea of doubt has long surfaced in the hearts of all the people of Jianshui Town-is it true that immortals are not as extraordinary as others, should immortals be far above mortals?

Of course, no one dares to really blaspheme the immortals. Hundreds of mortals did not dare to do anything offensive even though they came to the front of the academy. At the request of Sima Nanyou, the mayor of Jianshui Town, the door of the school opened, and He Muluo and Fu Qianwen appeared in front of everyone.

The two fairies appeared, and everyone subconsciously retreated, subconsciously lowered their heads, and did not dare to look directly at them. It's instinctive awe.

The awe didn't last long, though. Many mortals began to secretly raise their heads and look at the two fairies secretly. Despite the veil, after seeing the figures of the two fairies, an indescribable beauty was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

The aura exuded by He Muluo and Fu Qianwen is not at all comparable to mortal women. They stood in the middle of heaven and earth, and instantly became the most dazzling existence in the whole world. This kind of beauty is not something that mortal beings can have. This kind of beauty makes people dare not raise their blasphemous hearts.

"Mayor Sima, I don't know what the so-called thing is?" He Muluo asked.

The voice is flat, as melodious as a yellow warbler, but there is a sense of distance. The sense of distance is very faint, but it can make people recall the difference between immortals and mortals at once. The difference between immortals and mortals is higher than the difference between heaven and earth, and extraordinary people can look up.

Sima Nanyou originally just bowed down. But now, he couldn't help but want to kneel. Not only Sima Nanyou, but everyone present is like this. They are armed with sharp weapons. This is disrespectful to the immortals.

However, Sima Nanyou did not kneel. Because, the head of the Nanrong family stood aside and held Sima Nanyou up. Unlike ordinary mortals, although the head of the Nanrong family was equally in awe, he did not completely surrender. He hugged Sima Nanyou and said, "Have the two fairies ever seen the little girl Nanrong Xue'er?"

Most of the mortals present were dressed in the costumes of Nanrong's domestic servants. It seems that the reason why they are here is for Nanrong Xue'er.

"Cher had been here the day before, but she was soon gone. He Muluo replied truthfully.

Having said that, however, Sima Nanyou had no intention of leaving. Sima Nanyou did not leave, and the rest of the mortals would not leave either.

At this time, Fu Qianwen couldn't help but speak: "What do you mean? Could it be that we will still deceive you?"

In Fu Qianwen's opinion, without informing, mortals surrounded the school without authorization, which was enough to make people angry. There was no need for them to tell Nan Rong Xue'er's whereabouts. And now, when they told the truth, mortals did not choose to believe.

"It's not that we don't want to believe in the two fairies. It's just that Nanrong's family only has one daughter, Xue'er, and she is making a lot of trouble. The head of the Nanrong family replied without changing his face.

"It's a big trouble?" Fu Qianwen couldn't help but take a step forward and asked rhetorically.

The head of the Nanrong family did not reply again. However, this does not mean that the head of the Nanrong family has regressed. On the contrary, the head of the Nanrong family straightened his waist. More mortals began to straighten their backs as well.

At this time, a discordant voice came out of the crowd just right: "Hehuan immortals like to seduce young boys and girls, who knows what you will do?"

"Who is talking nonsense?" Fu Qianwen scolded angrily. She looked at the crowd, but couldn't find the person who had just spoken. Since the change of heaven and earth, without the support of spiritual power, the five senses of immortal cultivators have been greatly attenuated, reduced to the level of mortals.

An angry rebuke did not stop the "nonsense". Instead, another discordant voice came from another corner: "Who knows if you are Hehuan Immortals or not? The plagues that came before were also spread by you. Otherwise, how can you just have a cure?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar. All kinds of noisy sounds sounded. Among them, although most people are willing to believe that He Miluo and Fu Qianwen are immortals, a small number of people have begun to hold different opinions.

"Don't talk nonsense!" said the head of the Nanrong family solemnly.

In Jianshui Town, the prestige of the head of the Nanrong family is supreme. His words quieted the crowd. However, a sharp arrow flew out of the crowd and struck directly at Homulo's vital point. He Muluo had not yet recovered his body and was unable to dodge and block. If Fu Qianwen didn't shoot it down, the sharp arrow would directly kill He Muluo.

Although the arrow did not cause substantial damage, the fuse had already been ignited. The already stalemate situation was suddenly full of gunpowder.

Fu Qianwen directly protected He Muluo behind her, and the red silk in her hand wrapped around her body, forming a wall that could block sharp arrows.

"Don't be reckless! Don't be rude to the immortals!" He looked at the crowd, also looking for someone to shoot an arrow.

At this moment, a cold chill came from afar, piercing into everyone's hearts. Everyone looked into the distance in unison, at the formidable figure.

When Si Dao appeared in the field of vision, the coldness in his heart became even more profound. This cold is so real that it can even affect the exorcism and freeze people's movements. It was obviously far away, but everyone seemed to see Si Dao's eyes up close. It was a terrible look, full of death and disaster.

Si Dao walked slowly. Everyone subconsciously made way for it. Just now, many people clenched the bows and crossbows and sharp weapons in their hands. Now, after Si Dao approached, no one had any thoughts of using force anymore. An intuition came to everyone's mind - once you were against Si Dao, death was a very simple thing. Anyone who is still sane will make the right decision to leave all the sharp weapons in their hands behind.

In an instant, the tense atmosphere just now vanished, and all the sharp weapons were thrown on the ground.

"Si Dao~" He Muluo spoke.

Then, the cold breath attenuated by half at once. However, Si Dao did not fully listen to Homulo. He shook his head, then looked at everyone carefully. He was searching, looking for someone to do to Homulo. He mastered the killing intent, and naturally he could clearly feel the existence of other killing intents. So, he didn't look for long.

He walked up to a mortal with a calm face. The mortal didn't dare to look at Si Dao at all, his whole body trembled, and his crotch was directly soaked.

"No, it's not me~" The mortal cried, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed vigorously.

"Who instructed you? Nanrong Family Master?" asked Si Dao coldly. With one hand, he lifted the mortals of the earth into the air.

At this moment, everyone's face turned pale. The head of the Nanrong family is no exception. The head of the Nanrong family hurriedly explained: "There must be a misunderstanding in this. I just love my daughter's heart, and there is no offense. ”

"Yes, it's Sima Nantong, it's Sima Nantong who asked me to do it. The mortal who was directly pulled out by Si Dao cried.

"Really?" confirmed the priest.

"Yes, I'm not lying, please spare ......"

The mortal did not finish speaking. His throat was directly twisted by Si Dao, and he could no longer utter a word.

It doesn't end there. Si Dao turned around and shot again, without any reason, directly killing the other four people.

The hundreds of people present watched quietly, watching one person after another die, but there was no reaction. They are like cattle in a pigsty, to be slaughtered without the slightest resistance.

"Si Dao~" He Miluo called again. This time, Si Dao did not continue to shoot.

"These people have all had murderous thoughts, and they all deserve to die. Si Dao responded with an explanation.

"Stop, Judge. ”

He Muluo said this, and Si Dao did not continue to do it.

Then, He Muluo said to all the mortals: "Mayor Sima, the head of the Nanrong family, you guys go!"

All of a sudden, the mortals outside the school hall dispersed like birds and beasts. However, the head of the Nanrong family did not leave.

The head of the Nanrong family was not afraid of life and death, and still spoke: "I have already set up an eyeliner at the Guandao Station. However, none of the stations found Cher. This means that Xue'er must not have completely left Jianshui Town. ”

Regarding Nanrong Xue'er's elopement plan, the head of Nanrong's family has already made various preparations. It's just that he didn't directly impose restrictions on Nanrong Xue'er.

If Nanrong Xue'er hadn't eloped away from Jianshui Town and wasn't in Houshan Academy, then where would she be?

This problem didn't bother for long. Xia Yunhua hurried back to the school. Xia Yunhua escorted a bandit back to the school.

This is a messenger bandit.