New White Snake Asking Immortals

More than a dozen fast horses galloped.

The hooves of the horses kicked up water, and the riders were full of vicious faces, wearing coir raincoats and carrying all kinds of weapons. The sound of horseshoes broke the tranquility of Wangjiaji...

These dozen or so people are well-known horse thieves wanted by the state government, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and they have been doing evil for many years.

The government's arrests are not good at martial arts, and horse thieves never provoke masters. Although monks can easily kill these thieves, no one wants to waste precious training time on mere horse thieves. As a result, horse thieves and bandits took advantage of loopholes to escape for many years.

The leader was a bald man with a scarred face, galloping in the wind and rain without fear of rain, and led a dozen of his men straight to Wangjiaji.

Wangjiaji is full of monsters, the government is silent and the sect ignores it. Recently, the government has been forced too fast and suddenly they have an idea to find a good place to avoid the limelight. They don't believe that the big monster will stay in Wangjiaji forever.

Low-level monsters are not strong in fighting power. Martial arts masters can kill monsters, and powerful monsters will not stay in the Central Plains waiting to die. Almost all monsters that have become climate will run to the Southern Wilderness Mountains and stay in the Central Plains. It's just some little demons who have just transformed.

The big demon just passed by Wangjiaji by chance, and took this opportunity to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

On the hillside, the ditch chief who was maintaining the irrigation canal saw someone entering the village.

"Horse thief! Horse thief has entered the village!"

If we talk about what the common people were afraid of in ancient times, officials and subordinates ranked first, and bandits ranked second. Needless to say, officials and subordinates ranked first. For example, locusts ravaged, ate and robbed young women and took young women to the mountains to spoil them, which made the people hate them.

The ditch chief yelled desperately, and the villagers jumped up and down when they heard the movement, crying and shouting into chaos.

But how can feet run faster than a fast horse, before the villagers go up the mountain, the horse thief has already rushed into the village aggressively and drove the villagers away.

The villagers of Wangjiaji lamented that there has been a lot of bad luck recently. First, the landslide and the river flooded, then the big monster appeared, the gods fought, and now even the horse thief came to join in the fun.

It can only be said that the feng shui luck of this place is all concentrated on the soon-to-be general, so that the villagers have less protection and bad luck.

"Life is bitter... woo woo..."

I don't know which woman wailed, and the villagers felt deeply and felt sorry for her.

The bald leader of the horse thief stood motionless on his horse, while the rest of the thieves laughed and searched for the young woman.

A thatched pavilion was built under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the small courtyard, and Bai Yujun calmly made oil-paper umbrellas.

A few women hid in the house and shivered. Zhang Wan wanted to ask Bai Yujun why she didn't save her, but she didn't dare to speak up. An expert has his own ideas.

Two horse thieves passed by outside the courtyard wall on horseback. They saw the woman working under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree at a glance. Immediately, they felt that God had taken care of them well. The idea of ​​washing your hands in the golden basin and living a good life.

The two horse thieves looked at each other, jumped off their horses and rushed into the yard. Underworld rules, whoever grabs it first will get it.

Several women hiding in the house shouted.

The cry caught the attention of the bald leader, and then he saw two of his subordinates flying out of the courtyard...

In the courtyard, Bai Yujun rubbed her forehead.

I smashed the wooden door with too much force just now, and the new door died in a short period of time, so I have to find someone to pay for it!

The two thugs outside the door were stunned, they didn't understand why they flew out, they just rushed into the courtyard and felt as if they were being pushed by a bull, it was very strange.

"Boss! There are masters!"

The bald head cursed nonsense inwardly, and waved his hands to call his subordinates to gather in the small courtyard.

When a group of big, rough, and fierce thieves gathered in the small courtyard, they were stunned. The wealthy families or ladies they robbed in the past were simply a group of old onions. They suddenly realized the true meaning of life.

Bai Yujun, who was weaving the umbrella stand, frowned.

"You broke the gate, pay ten taels of silver."

The bald leader of the thief only listened to the sound of nature, his heart was rippling and his body was comfortable. If it wasn't for the inexplicable flying of his subordinates before, he would have rushed forward immediately.

Scanning the courtyard, I saw only a few terrified women in the house.

"Whoever hit my brother, please come out and see him."

The bald man thought there was someone else, and didn't think that girl was a master.

Hearing this, Bai Yujun looked around inexplicably, and then realized that the horse thief thought there were other people, but I didn't expect that our majestic snake demon was despised!

"Don't look at it, I called it. Please settle the cost of repairing the door first. If you break something, you have to pay for it. Don't you understand the reason?"

A certain snake feels that he is very enlightened now. Look, he actually starts to reason with unreasonable people. In the past, one knife would be necessary.

The bald head's eyes were fixed, and he no longer underestimated. After careful observation, he saw that the girl's skin was as thick as fat, her hands were like jade, and her slender waist was tightly grasped. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like a master. ...

"Your Excellency is a monk?"

Hearing the word monk, all the thieves backed away in a hurry.

"No, lose money."

Of course not monks, we are demons, snake demons.

The bald head remained motionless and thought carefully, not a monk, but also possessing unique skills, should he try his best to defeat Qin Nao or just leave? Not to mention that this girl's beautiful face is coveted, since she is highly skilled in martial arts, there must be secret treasures, if she is captured, she can not only enjoy the beauty but also obtain the secret treasures, it is a good deal!

"How dare you ask for money for rewarding my brother? Wait until I take you down and see how sharp your teeth are!"

Bai Yujun was amazed, how did he know that our fangs are sharp?

"watch out!"

The bald-headed man jumped up, holding a huge ghost-headed knife, and slashed at the white figure under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree...

The petite girl who made an umbrella under the tree, and the thug with a hideous scar cut it down with a knife.

However, what surprised the thief was that the girl didn't even have the slightest intention to avoid it, she didn't even raise her head, and the bald head that was raised with a knife was worried that she might hurt the beauty and ruin her face.

The knife fell.

Dang~!

The big knife stopped, and the surrounding audience were stunned, and the bald head was even dead.

A small hand grasped the Ghost Head Knife, the blade couldn't hurt it in the slightest, like the sound of gold and iron, until now all the thieves knew that they met a real expert today.

"I said, lose money."

With a click, the Ghost Head Knife shattered.

The bald head only saw a blur in front of his eyes, and he flew out backwards with a sharp pain in his chest, but the money bag on his body fell into the girl's hand...

Bai Yujun poured out the belongings in the purse, clinking, and unexpectedly poured out a few gold bars, well, not only can a new door be replaced, but even a house can be rebuilt.

The bald man who was supported by his subordinates was in a hurry, and wanted to get back the money bag regardless of the danger. It contained all the property of a gang of horse thieves!

"Ahem... Give me back..."

"Okay, I won't grab anything."

Bai Yujun flicked the empty purse to the horse thief, counting the gold bars to herself, completely forgetting that there was a group of bandits outside the door, the charm of gold was irresistible.

"You...cough cough...go!"

The horse thief hastily got on his horse and left Wangjiaji as if fleeing, but the bald boss kept coughing up blood, and half a broken blade was stuck in his chest...

Zhuquan Temple.

The old monk Huixian led the small stones to plug the leak in the rain on the roof of the dilapidated hall.

The temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is no longer the magnificence of the past. The believers worshiped at the peak of incense and incense. The rain leaking from the roof of the main hall will damage the golden statue of the god, and the old and the young will laboriously repair it.

Suddenly I saw a dozen fast horses coming up from the mountain!

"Disciple!"

"Hey."

"Get down! The horse thief is coming!"

The master and apprentice immediately lay obediently on the roof and did not move. Huixian held him in his arms for fear that the small stone would catch a cold in the rain, and carefully peeked at the uninvited guests.

The terrain of the bamboo forest is gentle, and the mountain road to Zhuquan Temple is not difficult to walk. A group of horse thieves were afraid of being chased and killed, so they had to drill into the forest.

"There is a ruined temple ahead!"

The bald leader of the horse thief felt that he was dying of cold and uncomfortable, and urgently needed to find a place to pull out the fragments. Fortunately, he found a ruined temple.

The dozen or so horse thieves didn't think that there were still people living in the ruined temple. The small temple was too dilapidated.

He got off his horse and helped the eldest brother to walk towards the ruined temple.

On the roof, the old monk Huixian was crying secretly. Wouldn't the wicked find that there was still incense in the incense burner when they entered the temple?

However, something unexpected happened...

The horse thief didn't know why there was only one wooden door left, and the other one was missing, so he didn't care.

A horse thief helped the bald head to the door and was about to enter. Maybe the bald boss wanted to help the wooden door to stand firm, but he didn't want to stretch out his hand and tear down the heavy door...

The wooden door was used by the temple, the copper nails were shining with red lacquer back then, but now the brilliance is not only the thick wood, just smashing straight at the bald head and knocking it to the ground.

Boom!

If it is smashed on weekdays, it will be smashed, and those with high martial arts skills are not afraid at all.

The bad thing is that the bald boss still has a fragment of a ghost knife stuck in his chest...

The broken blade was like a nail, and the heavy wooden door was like a hammer. With a slight hit, the broken blade was instantly nailed into the bald man's chest!

"Well……"

The bald head was exposed outside the door, the eyes were wide open and the whole body was tense, just in time to see the statue of mercy in the dilapidated hall, and then let out his last breath limply, without a sound.

A group of horse thieves looked at each other.

Before, Bai Yujun didn't want to kill people so as not to frighten Zhang Wan's pregnancy. Who would have thought of God's will to trick people, and fled all the way to this Zhuquan Temple to die inexplicably. The drizzle made all the horse thieves silent, and they couldn't understand this strange thing Panicked, secretly thought, could it be that I waited for others to do too many evils and got retribution?

Kacha~

A small stone accidentally stepped on a tile.

The old monk Huixian hurriedly kept the small stone from moving around, his face was ugly, and he didn't know whether he was worried about being discovered by the thieves or because he felt distressed and broke another tile.

"Who! Who's there! Come out!"

The horse thief who was terrified by the misfortune drew out his sharp blade, stepped on the door and walked cautiously into the courtyard without looking at the boss who was gradually cooling under the door.

Suddenly, a long cobra jumped out of the mottled wall covered with moss and bit a certain horse thief!

"Snake... what a big snake...!"

The other horse thieves backed away in horror, the bitten horse thief clutched his neck and shook a few times, then fell down with a thud, his face turned black, showing the strong toxicity!

The horse thieves couldn't hold back anymore, they got on their horses in a panic and ran away regardless of the slippery mountain road.

Huixian looked at the cobra, and then at the miserable situation at the door.

"Oh, the door needs to be repaired..."