At the beginning, the little judge and Baili Wu fought against each other, it was because Baili Wu was in the fourth layer of the Spiritual Qi Technique, and now it has entered the second stage at the fifth layer, which is by no means comparable to the past. In addition, Baili Wu was fighting with his hands at that time, and he didn't want to control the other party to death, so he could still give the little judge room to resist at that time.

Baili Mist shook his left and right hands, and slowly approached the Yin Law of the Bright Sword.

"Bai doesn't want to waste time, Bai's secret weapon is the post of Hades, and below is the living Hades. ”

"Junior, look at the sword!" Yin Fa was angry and his eyes were rushing, his body and sword were one, his movements were fast, his sword qi protected his body, and he was fierce and fierce.

Baili Wu stopped, raised his left and right hands twice, and saw his hands tremble, but he didn't see anything flying out, because the moment he flew out, he had already reached Yin Faheng's body, and the sword didn't even block a dart.

Three hidden weapons and one sleeve arrow, like four pops, through the sword qi, four screams were emitted at that moment, and they ruthlessly camped in Yin Faheng's body.

Yin Fa stumbled under his feet, the sword qi disappeared suddenly, the flesh on his face twitched in disbelief, and he took a few steps forward, and fell to the feet of Baili Wu with a "poof", his hands and feet spasmed and convulsed.

Baili Wu said: "Go and report to the palace of Hades!", picked up his long sword and stabbed it directly at his vest, no longer soft.

Baili Wu didn't seem to have moved in place after killing people, and the Yin Faheng was completely like a moth fighting a fire, and Baili Wu's eyelids didn't blink during the whole process, looking at the cold dead corpse, expressionless.

This is the first time that Baili Wu intends to kill someone, his heart is rolling, he feels the stickiness of blood flowing under his feet, and the expression of Yin Faheng's final death is really like a little ghost from hell, twisted, deformed, pupils dilated, dry throat, unwilling to die.

The fog was motionless, and others did not dare to move. No one knows what this living Hades is thinking, doing, or waiting for.

Experiencing life and death, it is a different feeling, killing people in martial arts, that is a natural reaction, that is instinct, the realization that either you die or I die, and this kind of deliberate killing, the feeling that a life twitches from birth to death, the face gradually turns pale, and the breathing stops from now on, as if it is also experiencing it.

"I didn't do anything, I was the one who was forced to kill by others, and I killed without mercy. Does it hurt when my dart goes into his heart?"

Baili Wu became a real murderer for the first time, if there was no assassination by others, if there was no trap by others, if there was no betrayal, Baili Wu would definitely not kill. He was shocked by the first killing, and there was a torment and fear in his heart, was it that he would be out of control from now on? Yes, there would be a second, a third, and more.

Everyone in the middle hall of the dockyard was stunned, everything was changing too quickly. Everyone watched as the short-beaked scorpion's subordinate Yin Fa mastered Yin Fa rushed forward, and then suddenly fell to the ground and died. And the living Hell stayed where he was, could it be that he was communicating with the Netherworld to send this person to the eighteenth layer of hell?

Lu Xiaoliu stared at the stunned Baili Mist, watching his expression change, a drop of sweat oozing from the corner of his forehead, and he was also thoughtful, ignoring the others for a while.

The hall was dead silent, only the wind and snow outside the window were still clear, whistling like a relentless nightmare.

The short-beaked scorpion is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and when he saw the state of the living Hades, he immediately understood, and quietly took out a flying knife from the dart bag.

The thousand-year-old demon fox Hu Erye has slipped behind the ** screen, like an old cat walking at night.

The short-beaked scorpion's flying knife is not a flying knife, it can only be an entry level, the first he is not ejected with his fingers, and the second is not the palm of his hand to run the force, but by throwing, this shake, the throwing action is too big. He took the liberty of stabbing and ruined his life, and by the way, he even caught Hu Erye's, which made everyone even more frightened.

Baili Wu looked up and saw that the short-beaked scorpion's hand had just been withdrawn, and the white light had reached the door, Baili Wu's hands shook together, and a shuttle dart collided with the flying knife, with a crisp sound of "ding", and with a "bang", the flying knife and the shuttle dart both fell to the floor, while the other shuttle dart rotated around the back of the screen.

The hundred miles of fog shook again, and at the same time flew out of the sleeve arrow. This sleeve arrow is taken from the neck of a short-billed scorpion.

The short-billed scorpion knew that something was wrong, and was about to squat under the table to dodge, but it was a beat too late, and when its body slid down, the sleeve arrow just arrived, and it pierced the throat impartially, "Uh-huh!" A muffled snort, the person really got under the table, but there was no sound.

Hu Erye thought that he could slip away, but he didn't want the shuttle dart of Baili Fog to be very powerful, and it just happened to shoot into his vest. With a scream of "Ah!", he staggered two steps forward, fell to the ground, convulsed, and gradually closed his eyes in **.

Baili Wu jumped to the window and suddenly shouted: "The surname Jiang, cut off your left hand, or your head will be cut off." ”

He Jiangshui Ghost is an old ginger in terms of experience and age, his eyes widened, and he shouted to his cronies behind him: "Bring a knife." ”

Lu Xiaoliu took the long sword of Jiangyang Sanjun Lao'er Yin Faheng with one hand, and threw it at Jiang Quan: "The ghost is called a yarn, do you want me to chop it for you?"

Jiang Quan caught the long sword, his face was very embarrassed, his face was blue, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, maybe he was used to being pampered with the river ghosts, and he couldn't afford to lose, his right hand holding the long sword suddenly trembled, and he made a cough, this cough was with a trill, and it looked like it was difficult for him to start.

Lu Xiaoliu snatched the long sword, snorted and said: "Hmph, how are you a snake head? I want to die but I can't even give up a hand, the living king still has a bodhisattva heart after all, if it were me, I would have your right hand." What you have done is actually the living king of Hades as a victim, and it is not an exaggeration to sentence you to death a hundred times, why can't you reach out?"

Jiang Quan trembled from his hand, as if he was convulsed, and like a shy big girl, an embroidered hand stretched and shrunk and stretched.

"Drink!" Lu Xiaoliu shouted, with a hint of immature childish voice.

When Jiang Quan heard this, the voice was so strange, he was distracted, and the hand he stretched out did not retract.

Lu Xiaoliu saw that the time had come, and the sword flashed, "Huh", the long sword was as fast as a dagger. "Poof", a hand with a broken wrist fell to the ground, and the ring finger moved twice unwillingly.

"Ah......" Jiang Quan was in terrible pain, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, and he broke a whole palm this time, and sat on the ground as soon as he fell, grabbed the broken wrist and grinned, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks.

When he raised his head in pain, Lu Xiaoliu and Baili Wu had already disappeared into the lake.

One tall and one short, the two little brothers escaped out of Fengloushan Town, and found the cave where they were hiding before the hundred miles of fog, Lu Xiaoliu took out the stolen roast chicken and a pot of good wine, poured them into the two dragon and phoenix silver wine cups, and chatted while chewing.

"Brother Wu, where are you going to go?"

Baili Wu tore off the tendons on a piece of pig's elbow and said, "I have a murder case, so naturally I am an outlaw in the world, and the end of the world is home." ”

"You are good, you should go to **** to have a fight, otherwise you will be a big husband in vain. ”

Baili Wu took a sip of wine, and said a little excitedly: "Yes, yes, my husband should be home from all over the world, and I can realize the joy of life while I am young, and I can remember the past years when I am old." If you don't pursue hope while you're young, you'll regret it for life when you're old, how boring it is, how much to do, whether it's getting into trouble or being a hero, everything has to be experienced. I know more that the world of cultivating immortals is also sinister, traps everywhere, maybe life is worse than death, maybe no one will collect the corpse, but in short, people will be a hundred when they die, and they may not be happy to be alive. Anyway, I'm a wanted criminal now, and I'm a homeless person, I have nothing to wait for, and I have nothing to love. ”

Lu Xiaoliu also laughed wildly: "Ha...... Well, you poor fellow, I can see you're killing for the first time. I'm different from you, I still have my family, my father, my grandfather, I've been out for more than a year, if I have time, it's time to go back to see them, I'm going home. ”

Two drunks, one big and one small, fell asleep in the corner of the cave.

In dreams, in reality, they all have their own stories and hopes. A wanted criminal becomes an outlaw, treasure, money, beautiful women, delicacies, they will frantically pursue what they want before they die, because death has been declared, then there is nothing to fear in life and death.

The sky had just dawned, the wind was blowing and the snow was drifting, the sky was overcast, everywhere was white, boundless, and the visibility was extremely low.

The monk's vigilance is very high, his body can withstand the blows of suffering, his heart is as strong as iron, his mind is sensitive, and his sense of time is also extremely sensitive. As soon as dawn broke, the two of them woke up leisurely, sat down for a while, breathed in the aura of heaven and earth, and wiped out their painful, tired, and troubled thoughts through the process of cultivation in an instant, and everything would start from scratch. It is an absolute secret to practice one's own exercises, and there is very little communication between them, even if they are good friends, they only exchange opinions and learn from each other on moves, and no one mentions what they practice in the inner exercises.

After Lu Xiaoliu finished meditating, he stretched his waist and asked, "From today onwards, Brother Wu will break into the immortal cultivation realm?"

"That's right!" replied Baili Mist.

"Then where are you going to go now? The end of the earth, where is the first foot of the end of the world?"

"Fengloushan Town is my starting point, and my next stop may be Anhu, the capital of Xiguan. There's a brother waiting for me. ”

"Oh, it's a complex and prosperous place, with a bustling city on the outside, a paradise for consumption, and a dark and damp corner of open and secret fighting, male thieves and female prostitutes. Moreover, there are no third-rate monks there who can survive. ”

"Why?"

"The famous Zhou Wangfu is in Anhu, not only the yamen, but also the demon envoy. You should know the means of the demon hunt, in addition to subduing demons and eliminating demons, he is also a master in catching wanted criminals, and he is directly under the jurisdiction of the Demon Hunting Division. Therefore, if the head is not bright, and the exercises are not strong enough, then basically you will not survive for three days. It is said to be a paradise, but it is only a paradise for first- and second-rate monks. ”

"Brother, what do you think I'm first-class?"

"It's just the level of the peak of the third-rate stream. ”

"What about you?"

"It's barely first-class!" Lu Xiaoliu replied with a grin.

"Judging from the aura fluctuations on your body, it is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it has not reached the level of returning to the basics. ”

"Brother, you may have some things that you haven't figured out yet, you are really mixing in the world of cultivating immortals, and the exercises are on the one hand, and on the other hand, they are called experience, including wit, experience, cards, backers, Wisdom, knowledge and so on, for example, there was a person named Bai Xiaosheng in the Jianghu world in the past, that is a person who has seen and heard very strongly, although his martial arts are low, but he is a top master, no one dares to offend, everything is asked, he will be able to get an answer, and the martial arts people are all protecting, and there are also such characters in the world of cultivating immortals, but such people usually see the head and the tail, and the life span is extremely long, and the exercises are also extremely strong. The doorway in this cannot be spoken, only understood. There are also those who use power and skill, ruthless people are also a kind of masters, make full use of talents, resources, are what they are good at, you are strong in the exercises, if you don't do it well, you can only be a reckless man, even if you reach the ranks of first-class masters, it may not be useful, and if you don't get it well, it is a second-rate level. People who are strong in their exercises and have excellent intelligence are rare in this world, and slowly you will see them. ”

After Lu Xiaoliu finished speaking, he stood up and looked outside, saw that the sun was already on his eyebrows, and said, "Why don't we go to Anhu?"

"I'm not going to go. ”

"Ahh

"I have something unfinished, I want to go back to my hometown to worship the ancestral grave, I want to go back to burn paper for my father and mother, if I go this time, it will be difficult to come back. The avenue of heaven and earth is always based on filial piety. ”

Lu Xiaoliu's face suddenly turned blue, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then said with a cold face: "This is how it should be, let's go!"

Two deer-footed phoenixes walk through the snow, like two fire eyes in the vast snow mist, fluttering between heaven and earth, and soon arrive at Baijiazhuang, the high wall at the entrance of Baijiazhuang Village stands tall, higher and more majestic than before, these two years are also borrowed by Zhang Bangchang's light, and the development has improved slightly.

Baili Wu jumped off the deer's foot phoenix, pushed the door but found that the door was on the latch, such a heavy snow day nested in the village to enjoy Qingfu, it is not yet a good season for hunting.

Baili Wu raised a foot and kicked open the walled door, and the heavy walled door "Gaba Baga" was slowly pushed open, and the thick door latch was broken into two sections.

The two of them led the deer-footed phoenix to step on the deep snow one after the other, creaking and squeaking, like the center of gravity of the village, where there are temples, the owner's house, and the home of a hundred miles of fog.

There was a dog in the courtyard wall that heard someone entering the village, barking wildly, and the people in the courtyard came out to take a look, and saw a cold face of Baili fog and a young man with a light in his eyes.

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged man was speechless.

Baili Wu waved his hand and said, "My little dragon is back." ”

Baili Wu didn't really want to deal with that person, and that person didn't scold him less when he was young. Baili fog continued to move forward, straight to the uncle's house, a moment later, the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, the people of Baijiazhuang with a heavy heart to the owner's house concentrated.

Everyone saw two deer-footed phoenixes, a tall young man and a short boy standing in the courtyard wall, and opposite them stood a panicked father and son, looking at Baili Wu in shock.

Baili Wu stepped forward and hugged his fists: "No, Xiaoxiao Xiaolong has come back and seen his uncle." ”

"You ......" The million army was surprised inexplicably, and was speechless for a while.

Baili Tiger, Million Sun, Baili Mountain and others were all present.