Ruixue is a good year, but the heavy snow covers the mountain, but the pace of Zhou Bai and Hongyu has become slower and slower.

Especially after the snow melted, the ridge mountain road was even more muddy, looking at the black clouds of military qi that had dispersed in the sky, Zhou Bai decided to return to the official road.

Two donkeys with nails on the solid ground could not help but become cheerful in their steps.

Hongyu was puzzled, "There is still a distance from Youzhou, why did Jinan Xuanjia suddenly stop chasing?"

Zhou Bai touched his chin and said with a smile, "Since I don't chase it, there must be someone waiting for me in front." ”

"Xiahou?" Hongyu wondered.

Zhou Bai laughed when he heard this, "If a gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, how can Xiahou, as a general, dare to meet you and me in person?" Looking at the north, the end of his gaze was a Wucheng Pass hidden in the mountains, looking at the red jade walking in front of him, the black light in Zhou Bai's eyes flashed, and countless black lines shot out from his eyes, and then disappeared in the void.

.....Hongyu looked back and found that Zhou Bai's face was a little sickly pale.

Zhou Bai waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something, I may need you to go to Youzhou City." ”

Looking at the red jade that turned into a rainbow, Zhou Bai smiled bitterly and took out a seed from his chest, and now there are a few more black patterns on the white seed, and there are even a few black threads like roots connecting the heart.

Now that it is approaching the end of the year, Zhou Bai is the only one walking in this wilderness on the official road, the earth is dead silent, and only the low and dumb bell plays a desolate movement under the neck of the donkey.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, it seemed that Wucheng Pass was not far away, but Zhou Bai walked for nearly a day to reach the handover of the two states, and at the end of the year, Wucheng Pass, which was closed to guard against foreign invasions, is now open.

The two columns of Xuanjia stood in front of the pass and seemed to be waiting for someone, and under the condensation of the evil spirit in the army, Zhou Bai's donkey did not dare to take a single step. This made Zhou Bai, who was lying on the back of the donkey, a little puzzled, and only after getting up did he find that he had reached the gate.

Facing the formation, Zhou Bai did not react, turned over directly, and led the somewhat cowering donkey directly through the military formation into Wucheng Pass.

And the Xuanjia soldiers also completely ignored Zhou Bai, until Zhou Bai disappeared into the door, and then lined up to collect the troops, and there was no sound throughout the whole process.

The door babbled shut, and only the neatly arranged footprints of riding boots on the outside proved that it was not a dream.

Zhou Bai walked forward along the Xuanjia in line, and the Xuanjia soldiers who passed by quickly exited, Zhou Bai was like a sword blade at the moment, and the Xuanjia that retreated on both sides was a torrent of steel that was cut.

The torrent also had an end, until all the Xuanjia retreated, and Zhou Bai also came to the heart of Wucheng Pass, in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Mr. Zhou, I have admired the name for a long time, and please come in and talk about it. A childish but proud voice came from the hall.

The corners of Zhou Bai's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, put the red rainbow in his hand behind his back, and then pushed the door in.

There are two rows of screens in the slightly wide hall, in which the killing spirit of the soldiers is undisguised, and there are more than a dozen cultivators.

A child dressed in a short black robe with a somewhat pale face sat in the center of the main hall, and in front of him were two short cases put together, Zhou Bai sat directly opposite the child unceremoniously, picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a glass of sake.

Hiss~~~ Since coming here, Zhou Bai has never drunk real spirits, and now this sip is like a line of fire like a throat, his face suddenly turned red, and sweat gushed out from his forehead, sweeping away the chill in the wind and snow in the past few days.

The child smiled and said, "The winter in northern Xinjiang is very cold, so I like spirits." The child learned from Zhou Bai to pour a full cup, and his face did not change after a cup, and said with a smile, "In Xia Houjie, I have seen Mr. Zhou." ”

Zhou Bai's gluttony rose again, and he couldn't help but drink another glass, and tasted "It's really good wine." After drinking this wine, it is like being in the middle of the battlefield at this moment, but I don't know if these two sides are friends or enemies?"

Xia Houjie said with a smile: "Mr. is extraordinary, far from being comparable." I am the son of the world, and I should put my safety first, and I hope that Mr. Haihan will be the most important. ”

A cold light flashed in Zhou Bai's eyes, "I don't know if Xiahou taught you, don't be too conceited?"

Xia Houjie put away his smile and said calmly: "It's not conceited. It's just that if Mr. alone shuttles through the military array, I'm afraid he won't survive for ten breaths. ”

Zhou Bai shook his head and smiled, "You are Xiahou's only heir?"

Xiahou Jie said proudly, "Yes." ”

Tsk, Zhou Bai touched his chin and kept smacking, looking Xia Houjie up and down.

Xia Houjie couldn't help frowning and said, "Why does Mr. Zhou look at me like this?"

Zhou Bai got up, twisted his neck and stretched his waist, and by the way, he put the wine jug on the table in his arms, grabbed the stinky fart child who pretended to be an adult, took it in his arms, and turned around and went out.

Xiahou Jie looked at Zhou Bai in shock, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the Xuanjia and monks behind the screen were like puppets and did not react.

The whole world seemed to him to stand still, and if it weren't for the cold wind blowing away his wine, he would have thought he was in a dream. "What kind of demon technique did you use!" Xia Houjie wanted to struggle, but found that he was unable to move. It's as if there's an invisible thread that binds me, and it's as if my body is no longer my own.

Riding on the back of Hongyu's donkey, looking at Xia Houjie lying on the back of his donkey. Zhou Bai couldn't help but whistle, "This time I have a large amount of chips." ”

"Zhou Bai, you dare to be so bold, aren't you afraid of being connected by the Nine Clans!" Xia Houjie raised his head and said angrily, but the fear under the anger made Zhou Bai see it thoroughly.

Zhou Bai didn't pay attention to it, and when he said he was tired and said that he was thirsty, he would stop.

There is a person talking to him in this vast wilderness, but there is no loneliness of walking alone.

After leaving Wucheng Pass for five miles, Zhou Bai opened his palm, and in an instant, countless black lines flew out from the pass behind him, like a black rain curtain all retracted from Zhou Bai's palm.

A touch of extreme evil madness flashed in his eyes and then returned to clarity, in Xia Houjie's eyes, Zhou Bai at this moment had a different aura than before, which seemed to be even more intimidating.

Zhou Bai thought about it, turned around and plucked a hair on Xia Houjie's body, Xia Hou Jie's face changed greatly, he had long heard that there were countless secret methods in the world, and he could use other people's skin hair to curse him, could it be that Zhou Bai was also a member of the evil sect this time?

Zhou Bai was immediately amused when he saw Xia Houjie's eyes, and knocked the other party's head with the hilt of his sword and said, "I just borrowed your hair for communication." ”

Xia Houjie's eyes lit up: "Are you informing my father to come and save me?" I will persuade my father not to force you to join the government anymore." Can you let me go first?"

Zhou Bai nodded when he heard this, and said, "Yes, this is not a long-term solution." Then, in Xia Houjie's expectant gaze, Zhou Bai took out a roll of rope and tied Xia Houjie with resentment on his face again.

After retracting the black line, Zhou Bai was very satisfied with his technique, but unfortunately the other party was a man, if it was a woman, this tortoiseshell binding would be even more perfect.

With a flick of his fingers, black hair flew out of his hand, and flew to the northwest around the pale white Haoran Qi.