It's just normal, because I didn't react and was pressed a few feet down by the pile of snow.

I've only just gotten up now.

Chen Changan shook the snow on his body, looked at the flute man in the distance and pointed his finger at his nose, and said angrily: "What kind of good man is a big man bullying this little woman, there is a kind of you coming to fight me." ”

Chen Changan's tone was very high, like a righteous and brave knight looking at the little man.

"Hahahaha......"

"I thought there was going to be some kind of powerful guy, but it turned out to be a mortal with no cultivation. ”

"A mortal who has no cultivation wants to stage a hero to save the beauty, you really laugh at me. The piper began to laugh and almost burst into tears.

He originally thought that under his divine sense, he didn't notice that a voice suddenly appeared, what kind of master would it be.

Didn't expect to be a mortal.

And the original doubtful flute man also figured it out, it must be that the mortal's cultivation is too low, and his divine sense subconsciously ignores this mortal, so he doesn't perceive his existence.

The flute man didn't care about Chen Changan's appearance, he took back his disdainful gaze, looked at Zhou Bingyu at his feet casually, and said in a mocking tone:

"The dignified Miss Zhou family will also encounter a hero to save the beauty, I thought that what kind of master would appear, just like a child of destiny, every time there is a crisis, it will turn the danger into a disaster. ”

"But now that I think about it, Son of Destiny, how could it be you a lowly woman. ”

"Hahahaha......" the piped man began with his laughter.

At that time, he was really startled, thinking that the eldest lady of the Zhou family was really the legendary child of destiny.

The Golden World appeared, and the most profitable people in this world were not those old monsters who cultivated to be powerful, but those who had gained the opportunity.

These people who have the opportunity to have a certain amount of luck, and the more powerful the luck, the more can be called the child of destiny.

These people can all go out and pick up ancient artifacts, and their cultivation is as fast as lightning, ten times, hundreds of times thousands of times faster than others, and they often do everything very smoothly.

Even if there is a life crisis, it will be turned into a danger by some serendipity.

This is the child of destiny, luck is like a rainbow, and everyone is like a dragon.

However, the Son of Destiny is very rare compared to the entire living beings in the cultivation realm, and such a powerful divine object as he obtained the Destiny Bamboo Flute cannot be regarded as the Son of Destiny.

It's just a monk with a lot of luck.

But even so, he can become one of the most famous people in the Middle Domain.

And Zhou Bingyu was full of hope when she saw her palm stretched out, she thought that someone really came to save her.

But when he saw that the person who came was Chen Changan, the whole person fell into despair.

It's a kind of fright, full of hope, and the next moment the despair of throwing you down from the sky.

At first, she was desperate, thinking that she would die, but her mind was full of hope, thinking that the little sister could leave, but later the flute man told him that there was still a mysterious killer, and Zhou Bingyu fell into despair again.

When Chen Chang'an made that heavy voice in the snow, Zhou Bingyu's heart was full of hope, she thought that someone had come to save her, but when she saw Chen Changan, she was desperate.

Zhou Bingyu's whole face was dead, his eyes lost color, and he was groggy, like a walking corpse.

She knew that she was hopeless, and the flute man, as one of the top ten mysterious killers in the Assassination Pavilion, was amazingly powerful in his cultivation, and he could assassinate the Yuanying monk.

On the other hand, Chen Chang'an, in her Zhou Bingyu's eyes, he is an ordinary mortal with no cultivation.

Even if Zhou Binyu thought that this mortal was likely to be a cultivator before, but that was before, because Chen Changan at this time was a cultivator who had been abolished and became a mortal in Zhou Bingyu's guess.

The flute man turned to look at Chen Changan, and his tone was very indifferent and mocking: "A little mortal actually wants to learn from heroes to save beauty, that's good, today Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

"Let you know that it's not something you can do as a mortal to save beauty. ”

The flute man blew the bamboo flute in his hand again, and when it arrived, You'er appeared from the bamboo flute.

The voice turned into an invisible force, and it attacked Chen Changan's side.

As soon as the sound appeared, the surrounding snow began to crumble, and patches of white snow began to melt, turning into white water in an instant.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar......" The sound of the flute could be heard within a radius of several miles, and suddenly a group of demon beasts and beasts went berserk, and they let out a beast-like roar.

Desperately strung around, and in the blink of an eye, a big tree in the sky was knocked down by a demon beast with a height of dozens of zhang.

The scene was very chaotic.

But as time passed, ten breaths had passed, and his brow had wrinkled.

At this time, the flute man had already stirred up a storm in his heart, and he didn't think about why he was okay with attacking this mortal.

"What the hell is the reason for this? ”

Unfortunately, no one answered the flute's doubts, and finally the piper gritted his teeth and began to play again.

The song changed again at this moment, he became endless, very powerful, with a good sound, not like water, which made people listen to it pleasantly, like dancing.

At his feet, a trace of pain appeared on Zhou Bingyu's face, but in the next moment, the trace of pain disappeared again, but a trace of blood was left on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering some injuries.

A few miles away, the beasts that had heard the sound of the flute and began to run wild, and the beasts that had lost their minds stopped their previous fury when they heard the sound of the flute.

Whether it was a third-order demon beast or a beast without any pressure, they all stopped their movements at this moment and stood quietly in place.

Then a trace of blood remained from the eye sockets of these demon beasts, "Bang." A demon beast with a body of more than ten feet pounced on the ground, instantly smashed out a small hole, and made a huge noise.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

......

The fall of this demon beast was like a signal, these demon beasts that were still standing still, the beasts fell to the ground in an instant, and they all lost their lives and died there.

At this time, the flute man looked at Chen Changan, who was still confused in the distance, without any harm in his body, his brows were furrowed, revealing an incredible expression.

At this time, the flute man was already shocked to doubt his life, he couldn't understand that even the demon beasts in the distance had died in this move, how could this mortal who had no cultivation at all be fine.

Chen Changan moved, his speed was very slow, and every step he took would step on his footprints on the snow.

Chen Changan rushed towards the flute man with his fist in this way.

Zhou Bingyu was very grateful that Chen Changan did not leave at this time, and came to save her, but unfortunately she knew that Chen Changan's strength could not save her at all.

Zhou Bingyu used his last strength to say hard towards Chen Changan, who was about to rush over: "That mortal, you hurry up, you are not his opponent at all, you will die." ”

It's a pity that Chen Changan heard Zhou Bingyu's words, didn't leave, and continued to rush towards the position of the flute man.

"Since you want to die, then I'll let you die!" Although the flute man was very puzzled because he used the bamboo flute and did not let the other party be hurt in the slightest, and a trace of panic appeared on his face, he was not afraid of Chen Changan.

He didn't think that a mortal without any cultivation could do anything to him, and he just regarded the reason why the bamboo flute didn't work for him just now as a coincidence.

The blade formed by mana in his hand rushed over, and the blade was raised high, and he was about to slash the annoying thing that suddenly appeared.

"Bang-"

A crisp sound from the collision of swords sounded, and Zhou Bingyu, who was on the side, was stunned, his eyes showed shock, incredible, as if he had seen something terrible.

I saw that in front of her line of sight, it was the flute man and Chen Changan.

At this time, the flute man raised the blade high, and the weapon had already been cut halfway into the air, but he couldn't cut it down, because a white hand grabbed the blade under the blade.