Volume 1 The Far West 33, Retreat from the Enemy

Bai Lijun's body was shocked far away, and after his body was smashed, he rubbed on the ground for a short distance. And where his body stopped, there stood an old man, who seemed to be standing there, covered in blood and messy. If you don't look closely, you will think that it is a corpse that has not fallen for the time being. It stands to reason that when Bai Lijun's body arrives here, normal people should at least turn their heads to take a look, but this old man didn't, and his head didn't even mean to tremble a little.

Most of the masters who were in a stalemate around were paying attention to the situation here, and they were all shocked and discolored! How old is this young man? That Bai Lijun is a second-grade, how can he not stop this young man's casual blow when he takes the initiative to sneak attack?

However, at this moment, the most inexplicable surprise was Chen Jianhur, who was sweating profusely, but he had replaced the dagger with a long sword, how could the power become so great? His eyes were staring at the gap in the long sword that was not of very outstanding quality, his face was full of apologies, and his mouth trembled and exclaimed: "That big brother, I didn't mean it! Please forgive me!"

Bai Jiao, who has no hope for the ending, has already disappeared from the loss, and Meimu does not have the slightest willingness to pay attention to the surrounding situation, or at this time, the responsibility of the tribe or anything else can be thrown away, but when he heard this sentence from Chen Jian for no reason, he still couldn't help but purse his lips and laughed: Or like that, will you feel sorry for hurting others?

In this clan, since Bai Lijun was brought back by the Great Elder, even if he was considered an orphan, he was still highly regarded by the people of the tribe, after all, the Great Elder was the most prestigious person in the clan, and even the Seven Poisons could not necessarily overpower this old man who had paid for the tribe for decades. Since his martial arts talent was affirmed, the clansmen and elders of the tribe regarded him as a star of hope for a new generation.

At this time, Bai Lijun was struggling to raise his head, or he saw the old man, or he was stimulated by Chen Jian's hurried words, and once again he suffocated a mouthful of old blood and fainted.

Bai Tianyu and Bai Ruyu, who had seen Chen Jian make a hurried move, were a little mentally prepared, but the gap was still beyond the imagination of the two, this power was much stronger than a few days ago, the two only thought that this young man's martial arts had made a breakthrough again, and they were even more worried, but they couldn't imagine that it was just a change of weapon.

Lin Shuyun, who was still in a big show just now, felt that she had been robbed of the limelight, and pouted a little unpleasantly: "What is the stinky show? That donor, let go of my Jiaojiao!"

In fact, whether it is Bai Bai Xuan or the five people of the mysterious force, the most feared at the moment is the little fairy who is every second.

Although he saw the three people of the tribe rushing back, the two old and the young, the five products of the five mysterious forces did not feel that it would affect the overall situation.

The atmosphere was a little cold, and neither side moved for the time being.

Bai Zhihua didn't have so many ghost thoughts, and shouted at Chen Jianfeng: "Stinky boy, protect my son, I'm going to go." Wielding a big axe, he ran towards the five masters.

One of the five people saw that the big man's body moves were extremely mediocre, he sneered in his heart, and swung his knife to attack Bai Zhihua quickly, coming quickly, retreating quickly, and the self-confidence in his heart quickly faded, this reckless man's internal strength was actually so strong! At this time, they realized that this person who had just come was the real master of the tribe.

Bai Zhihua and the other party were very happy, but the old man beside Bai Lijun was indifferent for a long time, still like a sculpture, not moving or speaking, his eyes were level, and he didn't look at the young man at his feet.

Bai Tian Huang recognized the identity of the old man at a glance, and he had no time to care about the battle situation in other aspects, these three sons had become his only hope, and now he fell into the hands of the bitter and hateful White Skull, thinking about it, he felt trembling in his heart, no matter how insidious he was, but after all, his own son was still distressed.

Bai Ruyu was the closest, so he naturally recognized that the old man was Bai Skull, and he also knew the strength of the great elder of this clan, so he didn't dare to act rashly for a while. But after all, Bai Lijun is his own brother, so he can only stubbornly stay nearby. This Bai Ruyu is also a number one, and he bowed his hand to the white skull quite politely, and did not flee for the time being, so he naturally understood that he couldn't run if he ran.

Before and after, the white skull still hasn't moved, people are old, and they inevitably need some hope, but if this hope is wrongly paid from beginning to end, how should it be killed?

In fact, Bai Skull also wanted to ask Bai Lijun in his heart, if you let you kill me, did you do it?

With the skill of the white skull, if there is an outbreak at this time, at such a close distance, I am afraid that neither this genius nor the elegant Bai Ruyu will have any chance of survival, and no one can rescue them.

During the day, his brain was blank, and he stood still more than twenty steps away from the white skull, not daring to continue to approach for a while, if the old guy was stimulated, the two sons would have to die. But what now?

I had no choice but to soften my tone and explained: "Senior Brother White Skull, the person who leaked the whereabouts of White Dragon Bai Sheng is not him. He never harmed a single member of his tribe. ”

Bai Tianjiu's words may be credible, Bai Lijun was young, and later went to Yunzhou to practice martial arts, so he didn't know much about the secrets of the tribe.

The white skull still didn't speak, and no one knew what the old man was thinking, so he just stood silently without the slightest movement.

Seeing this, Bai Ruyu gently dragged Bai Lijun up and slowly approached in the direction of Bai Tianyu.

It wasn't until they were completely standing behind Bai Tianxuan that the three of them were about to turn around and leave, when Bai Tianxuan suddenly found that the white skull was gone! when? How could this be? The two suddenly felt a little suffocated, and then they were chills and trembling, because the white skull's slight voice came from behind, although it was soft, but for the two of them, it was like a ghost, terrifying, "Tianji, I have persuaded you, I have many opportunities to kill you, but I don't, do you know why?"

Now the lives of the father and son are pinched in their hands, and during the day, his heart is pounding, cold sweat is dripping, his heart is Dao, Wupin, he... are in their seventies, and they can still break through the realm!

Looking back on the past, Bai Skull did let himself go many times, and at that time he only thought that the other party was benevolent, but today he was also a little confused, and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

The white skull's words were very light: "There are many ways to protect the clan, and for the clan, the enemy's sword can also become its own shield...... Be kind to that mother and daughter, don't let Seven poison you die, and tell him when the time is right that he has a better vision than mine. Bai Tianxuan looked at Bai Ruyu's blank and frightened eyes, convinced that this was the clan's unique secret technique, and the only thing he could hear was himself, and he was at a loss in his heart, why did Bai Skull know that the Seven Poisons were not dead?

Bai Skull's powerful palm knocked Bai Jiu's three father and son away, in the eyes of others, this is the vent of authentic rage! After all, he still couldn't bear to let Bai Lijun go, no matter what the reason, no matter how much pain he felt in his heart.

The five masters divided three to deal with Bai Skull and Bai Zhihua. Originally, the five of them were injured by Lin Shuyun's outburst, Bai Zhihua has been in the fifth grade for a long time, and he is a master who does not spare his life and does not pay attention to the rules. For a while, those three people fell behind, not to mention that they were each injured now, and they might not be able to win even when they were in their heyday.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Bai Ruyu ordered during the day: "Ruyu, take Lijun and the elders, and withdraw!" Everyone in the Moon Palace hurriedly retreated, and soon disappeared cleanly.

The five masters were covered in blood, although the injuries were not fatal, if they continued for a long time, it would be unpredictable to live and die, and they looked at each other, quickly fled into the distance, and disappeared from sight.

Watching a few people flee, Bai Zhihua was very unhappy, and chased after him with all his might, but his body was really unsightly, and he couldn't catch up! In the end, he could only hold the axe in a depressed manner, and walked back, seeing that Bai Jiao was still holding Chen Jianjiao, he couldn't help but wonder: "Jiaojiao, aren't you tired like that?" You are not tired, others are tired when they look at it!"

Lin Shuyun hurriedly agreed: "That's it, you must be tired, let go." ”

Bai Jiao was embarrassed! Hurriedly let go.

Chen Jian hurriedly didn't have anything, took out the white pill from his bag, threw it to Bai Cheng, and then took Bai Jiao to heal his injuries. Suddenly, I felt a crisp sound under my feet, and a glittering object was taken out by my feet, and it looked very valuable, and I thought that I might be able to sell it for some money, so I stepped forward and picked it up. I saw that this thing was extremely exquisite, but the words on it were unrecognizable, heavy, and looked like a seal.

In the living room of Bai Skull's residence, which had not been renovated for many years, Bai Jiao and Chen Jianhur sat a little uncomfortably.

"Jiaojiao, you did a good job!" For this holy woman, Bai Skull has fought in the open and in the dark many times, and has never been very welcome, but now he has a rare praise.

Bai Jiao was silent, the mustard accumulated over the long years was not so easy to eliminate. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Bai Skull and Bai Zhihua to relieve the current crisis, she might not be willing to appear here, it has nothing to do with hatred, it is simply the kind of rejection of different opinions.

was not unhappy because of Bai Jiao's silence, Bai Skull understood what she hated in her heart, the girl was still young, and it was normal not to understand some of her actions.

"I've been following this codex for fifty years, and I've been terrified every day of it, and I've never even dared to take it out of this room. The white skull took out a quaint codex in his hand and sighed.

The Golden Snake Tribe has two major inheritances, the Black Spirit Bead is naturally one of them, and the other is this heirloom codex. Black Spirit Bead, most of the people know the existence of this treasure, and are willing to give their lives to protect this far-reaching holy relic, every time they mention it, they are secretive, and they are very conscious of guarding the secrets they can protect.

And this hand-me-down codex is different, ordinary people know very little, even the elders only know that this codex exists, but no one has seen what it is, and what it records in this codex, there is no way to know. The only thing known is that the Codex was most likely kept in the hands of the White Skull or the Seven Poisons.

Bai Jiao glanced at the codex, but still didn't say much, originally this codex was kept by the Great Elder or the Patriarch and the person with the most senior knowledge, and she was not surprised that the Great Elder could take it out.