"I'll help you."
"Thanks……"
Bai Yujun sighed, everyone came out of Shiwandashan to make a living, but he didn't make it well, but the price was his own life. It was probably because the king of beasts was too ostentatious. It is still wise to live.
No more words, let go of the horizontal sword and perform the sword-controlling technique... the sword-controlling technique.
His hands formed dizzying and quick seals in front of his chest, and the spiritual knives floating around him quickly merged with the horizontal knives.
The Hengdao emitted a foot-long glistening white light, the tip of the knife pointed downwards, and it locked onto the head of the giant tiger that was pressed in the water. Fenghu did not struggle, but tried to raise his head to gaze in the direction of Shiwan Mountain in the southwest. After death, it wanted to return The long-lost hometown...
After hesitating for a moment, Bai Yujun put his hands together, pointing his index and middle fingers forward, making a gesture of pushing forward.
Buzz~!
The horizontal sword with a length of ten feet moved, cutting through the dark sky with a sharp aura, and stabbing straight into the head of the giant tiger staring to the southwest.
Tiger bones are very hard...
Click!
The horizontal knife pierced the skull but got stuck. Bai Yujun gritted his teeth and pushed forward with trembling index and middle fingers of both hands. As he advanced, the horizontal knife below burst out with light again and made a harsh friction sound with the bones, straight into the tiger demon's head.
Phew~
Feng Hu exhaled and relaxed, slowly entering the water, motionless.
The horizontal knife flew back to Bai Yujun with a fluorescent trail. Looking at the huge tiger carcass beating on the water, Bai Yujun had no idea of eating meat. He was not a vegetarian, but he really didn't dare to eat the monsters fed and controlled by the Demon Subduing Sect. He was a genius. I know what kind of medicine was given to the monster and what to do if it was poisoned.
Waving his hand, the huge tiger corpse slowly sank to the bottom of the water and fell into the mud.
The sword was sheathed and flew to the fishing pier by the lake.
The wind was no longer violent and the rain was no longer cold. The lake gradually became calm, as if it had always been so. The crows circled over the lake for several times and then flew away without finding any food.
The fishing rod was bent, the float was shaking, and there were fish biting the hook underwater, but Bai Yujun, who was sitting on the shore, remained motionless and did not immediately pull the hook to fish, as if he was asleep.
The float returned to calm, and the bait on the underwater hook was taken away by the big fish.
He had gained some insights from the battle just now and was slowly improving his cultivation. The demon elixir had risen a little in the middle stage, very little, but Bai Yujun was very content and happy. He could not swallow an elephant in one bite, but had to swallow it slowly.
The big white goose slowly swam past in front of them with its head held high, oh-oh, and it seemed that the battle that had just happened in the sky was of no concern to them. It was the domineering nature of the big white goose that would not bow to anyone.
After a while.
Six small palm-sized mist clouds appeared around me, circling up and down, which was very interesting.
An hour...
Two hours...
In the evening, Bai Yujun, who had been sitting quietly by the lake for a long time, finally opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he revealed the brown vertical pupils of an animal. In the blink of an eye, he turned back to black pupils. For many days, he stirred up the sky thunder to disrupt the earth's veins. After fighting several battles, his silent cultivation finally slowly crawled forward. , although it is not much, at least it is an improvement. It is not easy to practice.
He looked down at the empty fish basket in the water, and then at the empty fishhook.
Shaking his head, he got up and walked towards the village...
Nowadays, there are only a few households left in Wangjiaji that have not yet moved out. Except for the small courtyard where Bai Yujun and the others live, the other households are poor people whose ancestors have been poor for eighteen generations. It makes little difference whether they move or not. They stay in the village. They can also go to lakes to fish and farm. If they leave Wangjiaji, they will become refugees.
Bai Yujun occasionally gives them some money.
God doesn't care that Bai Yujun, a poor man from several households, can't stand it. They are all braving big monsters to come and offer their sacrifices to catch fish and eat cakes. It's not easy.
Lights gradually light up in the dark mountains.
Lanterns illuminated the doors and windows of every house, leaving only a small amount of light to prove that there were still people in Wangjiaji.
The small courtyard is still the same, with sweet-scented osmanthus trees, broken thatched pavilion, and lights on the door and windows. Bai Yujun threw down the fishing rod and fish basket and walked to the door to take off his bamboo hat and raincoat.
Zhang Wan sat at the door and watched the rain.
"I didn't catch any fish today."
"Well, a big cat came and caused trouble, so I chased the cat away and slept again."
Hearing this, Zhang Wan shrugged without comment.
Recently, all kinds of gods, ghosts and monsters came to Wangjiaji to fight. She saw them too much and became indifferent. She saw them every day, and even the scary things would become boring. A big tiger turned into a big cat, which was quite interesting.
"Tonight I'm eating rice noodles with freshly made pickled beans."
"Tamarind? Interesting."
Several people sat around the broken wooden dining table, serving their own meals and eating simple side dishes.
While eating, Zhang Wan heard Bai Yujun sigh.
The situation is getting more and more difficult. If one comes today and another comes tomorrow, if the Fuyao Sect disciples escape, reinforcements will definitely be brought in. How will we fight then? It’s okay if the ones who come are all below the Golden Core level. Once any Yuan Yingqi can’t stop running away. Isn't something going to happen if you come here?
While using chopsticks to put food into his mouth, he looked at Zhang Wan, who had a big belly.
Just bear with it, wait for a few more days until the baby is born, and then stop. This life is really not like a snake...
Sprinkle some sour beans into the rice noodles in the bowl, scoop out a small spoonful of chili oil, and mix it a little. Sometimes the snake is not particularly perfect. For example, after entering the mouth, it is swallowed before chewing.
Dull.
After eating, Bai Yujun moved a small bamboo stool and sat at the door in a daze.
Zhang Wan came behind her with a big belly.
"Aren't you asleep yet?"
"I can't sleep. If I don't stop tonight, stay in the house and don't come out."
"Oh, okay."
No matter what Bai Yujun said, it was right. Zhang Wan was not too worried. In her opinion, Bai Yujun was like a heavenly soldier sent by God. He could beat away any bad guy no matter how powerful he was.
She didn't know that the invincible heavenly soldiers and generals she thought were invincible did not come, but a monster came...
The dark night.
The dark night will inspire the hidden demons in some people's hearts, and it will also make the evil spirits hidden in the dark cheer for joy. Wangjiaji has attracted the attention of many people, and exploration is inevitable. The first ones who come are cannon fodder.
Before going to bed, Zhang Wan found that the door was empty, the bamboo bench was still there, and the tea was cold.
Bai Yujun was born with the ability to see at night, so he didn't need a horizontal knife. He was walking alone on the stone road in a deserted village when he passed by a black shadow. The black shadow disappeared and melted, and the evil spirits were no longer interested.
Occasionally, he would wave his hand and throw a water jet, which would fly over the houses and over the rice fields to kill evil things.
Haha, some people think that the dark night is suitable for investigating the situation. It is a very interesting psychology. A snake that is affected by its sleep is very angry, and all foreign evil objects within the attack range will be killed.
Perhaps the constant killing of ghosts stimulated the evil cultivator hiding in the distance, and released more than a hundred evil spirits and ghosts to rush towards Wangjiaji.
It was really a ghost crying and a wolf howling. It was very scary to hear that noise at night.
"Want to use numerical advantage? I have one too."
In the darkness, Bai Yujun looked up at the sky, his eyes turned into snake pupils and emitted a faint light...
The rain is getting heavier, but the raindrops suddenly become terrifying, the heavy rain is murderous!
The raindrops all over the sky hit the ghosts, piercing and corroding them again and again. The ghosts wailed and screamed, but the heavy rain continued to fall, and the ghosts became weaker and more transparent until they disappeared. I want to talk about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal" with more like-minded people," and talk about favorite books with more book friends
