Chapter 1 No Rain in the Night
The black sky covered the earth, the howling wind roared like a devil, and the occasional lightning and thunder were even more terrifying.
"Waste, you damn trash, you dare to spoil our good deeds, look for death. "From time to time, the streetlamps crumbling in the wind reflect a few devilish shadows on the wall.
It was three thugs surrounding a man curled up on the ground.
His name is Bai Feng, and he is a little beggar nearby.
As the words fell, the three thugs punched and kicked Bai Feng who was curled up on the ground for no less than five minutes.
After the three of them stopped, the walls and the ground were full of splashed blood, and the curled white maple was even more of a bloody person, and the appearance of the skin and flesh was open and painful.
However, looking at Bai Feng, whose flesh and blood were blurred, Huang Mao still felt angry, picked up a steel pipe and smashed it against Bai Feng's head.
boom
With a stick, the steel pipe slammed into his head, blood gushed out in an instant, and his trembling body stiffened directly.
For this scene, Huang Mao nodded with satisfaction, threw the steel pipe in his hand, and strode away, "Let's go." ”
The other two glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.
Not long after the three of them left, the black sky seemed to be burned by fire, and it turned bloody, and an extremely terrifying roar came from the bloody sky.
rumble
A roar sounded, and a blood-colored thunderbolt shone in the sky and hit the ground directly, and the place where it fell was Bai Feng's location.
Thunder and lightning fell, and the red sky turned black again.
On the ground, the stiff Bai Feng's fingers moved, and he opened his confused eyes, which turned from black to red and then to black, which was weird.
Consciousness gradually cleared, the pain in his body faded like a tide, he stood up effortlessly, touched the back of his head, and the thick blood in his hand, looking at this blood, a trace of murder flashed in Bai Feng's eyes, picked up the steel pipe on the ground, and disappeared into the alley.
On the other side, after leaving the alley, the green hair behind Huang Mao said to Huang Mao, "Big brother, will the little beggar die somewhere?"
"What, are you afraid?" Hearing the little brother's question, Huang Mao glanced back and said.
"Big brother, don't be kidding, I've never been afraid of death on this road, I'm not thinking about whether to make up for two cuts, hehe. Green Fur rubbed his hands together and smiled.
Huang Mao also smiled when he heard this, and said disdainfully, "Just a little beggar, it's not enough to mend the knife, look at the wind now, maybe there will be a torrential rain later, just like him, if he wants to survive tomorrow, it is absolutely impossible." ”
Patting the two on the shoulder, Blue Fur interrupted the conversation between the two, pointed to the sky and said, "Boss, look at the sky." ”
What is there to see in the sky, the two of them are puzzled, but they still look up, this look, the two of them are directly stunned, the black sky is turning red at an extremely strange speed, plus the current wind, the three of them have a feeling of hair in their hearts for some reason.
rumble
A blood-colored thunderbolt struck the place where he had beaten the little beggar before, and the three of them looked at each other, with a hint of horror in their eyes, nodded, found a few weapons to take advantage of, and cautiously walked towards the alley in front of them.
When they got there, there was nothing on the ground except a pool of blood, and the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, and they didn't want to think about it, so they turned around and were about to leave.
Just as the three of them turned to leave, there was a figure in front of them.
This is a middle-aged man, the man's face is a little gloomy, his eyes are sharp, he doesn't look like a general, and this person has fire spiritual power in his hands.
This is, cultivator.
Since a heavenly stone fell on the Pacific Ocean in the new era, the aura has recovered, and almost everyone has begun to yearn for martial arts, because martial arts can live forever, but technology cannot, ordinary people generally call cultivators immortals.
Looking at this person, the three of them knelt down without hesitation, kowtowed violently, and said, "I don't know what happened when the immortals came." ”
Looking at the puddle of blood on the ground, and then at the three people, the middle-aged man threatened, "What happened here?"
"No, no. The three of them shook their heads in denial like rattles.
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward, and the fire spiritual power in his hand turned into a long knife, "Really?"
Looking at the flame-like knife, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the three of them, and the yellow hair still stiffened their heads and said, "Immortal, there was a little beggar here before, but now it is gone, I don't know if this counts." ”
The middle-aged man stepped forward again, and with a swing of the knife, the side wall was directly cut open, "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, you will die a miserable death." ”
Seeing this, the three of them kowtowed violently again, and Huang Mao was terrified, "Immortal, even if I give me ten guts, I won't dare to lie to you." ”
"Forgive me for not daring, tell me what happened. Putting the knife away, the middle-aged man asked.
The three of them recounted the experience in detail.
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A kilometer away from the alley, there was a precarious house, which was still in tatters, but it was a strange thing that such a dilapidated house had not collapsed in this strong wind.
Seeing that his home had not yet fallen, Bai Feng also shook his head and walked in, not in a hurry to deal with his injuries, but put a stick of incense in front of a spiritual seat.
This spiritual position is his only relative, the old beggar, but this old man was beaten to death three days ago to save others, and when he arrived, the corpse had been gnawed by wild dogs, which was pitiful.
After worshipping for a while, Bai Feng sat down, wiped his body, and muttered while wiping, "Old man, you said that you are an old beggar, you have lived such a difficult life, and you have to save people, you deserve to die, you know, you usually teach me not to do anything with others, it's just bullshit." ”
"Today, today I was beaten to death, even impermanence I have seen, if it weren't for God to see me pity and save my life, now there is no one to incense you, so, that humble gentleness is meaningless, I want to live. Bai Feng scolded, looked at his pink and white hand, clenched his fist, and felt that the strength was surging, which made Bai Feng ecstatic in his heart, although he didn't know what was going on, but now he was a blessing in disguise, but unfortunately there was no mirror, otherwise he could take a good look at his current appearance.
Looking at the sky outside and thinking about it, Bai Feng pushed open the cabinet of the spirit position, revealing a knife and two blue coins.
This is a blue coin, and since the new era, the currency has also taken on a new look, which are black coins, blue coins, purple coins, red coins, and star crystals.
Each currency has a progression of 1,000, with Black Coin being the lowest and Star Crystal being the highest.
After putting away the two blue coins and changing into a set of fairly clean clothes, Bai Feng picked up the knife and was about to leave, because he had a faint feeling of unease.