After finishing the fish and sauerkraut, I drank up all the soup.

Bai Yujun is worried and feels insecure as he has yet to figure out where the invisible threat comes from.

Being able to survive to this day mainly relies on caution and fear of death in addition to a long life. No matter how big the world is, the rules of the forest still apply. While hiding yourself, wait for the opportunity to sneak attack and hunt. Protect yourself. Kill with one blow. The most important thing is not to get hurt.

He cannot see threats through his talent, but he has a sense of danger.

The threat of predators is also predators.

Bai Yujun's intuition told Bai Yujun that the other party was approaching. His real eye could not see anything. His sense of smell and infrared sensor also found no problems. The other party was definitely a master!

The beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Various attribute talents have been targeted...

He raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, wondering if his opponent was too confident in playing this trick.

When it comes to dark forest games, only the mountain spirits born in the wild are the best. No matter how hard they train, they are still weaker. After all, one is for filling their stomachs and struggling to survive, and the other is for skill training.

Put away Ye Mingzhu, pick your teeth, go downstairs, dig out your wallet and pay carefully.

I went out, walked to a shadowed corner and rubbed my face, and in a blink of an eye I transformed into the fisherman girl I had seen by chance. She was light and flexible in civilian clothes, carrying a bamboo basket and skipping to the stage of Longwang Temple by the river to watch a play.

Smile and greet the townspeople, get into the crowd, and then rub your face to look like a little girl.

Under the dim light of night, a caravan from afar came to the town, selling salt and some daily necessities. There were more than 70 people and more than 80 pack horses.

The little lady turned around the big tree, and an old woman walking on a cane walked out from the other side, changing silently.

For both parties, it's like being in a dark environment at the same time.

No one can see the other. Perhaps, despite all their efforts to hide themselves, the other person is not nearby at all.

But there is no way to confirm it.

Don't even dare to expose your body and become prey. Safety is no big deal.

Even if you know you are doing useless work, you still have to be cautious and cautious.

Can't afford to gamble...

At the same time.

The Chunyang Peak of Daomen Fairy Mountain is located.

In Qingxu Palace, Yu Rong suddenly felt something in her heart.

"This is……"

The sword placed on the desk trembled. Yang Mu and Xu Ling also found that the sword that had been with them for many years was shaking inexplicably. They drew their swords to check. The dragon's power increased slightly, and the sudden movement puzzled the three of them.

Not long after, Chu Zhe and Gan Wu also came to Qingxu Palace, and the swords in their hands were also abnormal.

Their swords have been tempered by Bai Yujun with dragon energy and dragon power, adding spell-breaking and evil-suppressing properties. They are quite powerful whether they kill demons or fight against people. Swords blessed by mythical beasts can be called top-notch treasures in the fairy world.

rare.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating the worried expressions of several people.

Xu Ling was a little worried.

"Did Xiaobai come to us for help in danger?"

There was a mysterious person who sneaked into the Fairy Mountain to plot the White Dragon before, and soon something went wrong with the sword. This is very likely.

Yang Mu slowly drew the sword, and the light flowing from the sword changed into a dragon's power, which became stronger and weaker.

"It's not like that. The tremor frequency is slow and regular, not rapid. Maybe Junior Sister Bai wants to tell us something."

"Oh? How can you tell?"

Chu Zhe was worried, but felt that what Yang Mu said made sense.

Yang Mu took out a comic book.

"It's very interesting to learn from books."

"..."

Xu Ling scratched his head.

"It's easy and convenient to send messages, so why use a sword to send messages?"

"Perhaps... Junior Sister Bai doesn't want to expose herself, and is trying her best to hide herself at this moment. The abnormality of the sword probably means that Junior Sister Bai is very close to us. If I guessed correctly, she is outside the mountain gate now."

Gan Wu suddenly spoke and expressed his guess based on experience.

Hearing this, Yu Rong nodded.

"What Nephew Ganwu said makes sense. The mysterious man went up the mountain to have a plan but it was revealed. He is good at hiding and loves conspiracy and calculation. With his nature, he will never retreat easily. He called Yujun before to calculate the time and it is time to come. It is very possible.

She has already noticed it at the foot of the mountain."

After a pause, he continued.

"Yu Jun is good at concealment and assassination, and so is the mysterious man. Tit-for-tat confrontation is extremely dangerous."

"It's like fighting in the dark. You hide yourself and look for the other person. In order to prevent exposure, you even have to break off contact. Whoever is exposed first will be at a disadvantage. Judging from Yujun's reaction, it is very dangerous..."

Some reasoning is very close to the real situation.

Everyone is very aware of Bai's hidden ability. Even those old guys can't detect it if he really hides it. He has a special characteristic: he can endure boredom and lie motionless for a long time, until the opponent runs out of patience and waits for an opportunity to attack. If necessary,

Can lurk until the target's life is over and take action.

The current problem is very embarrassing. The mysterious man doesn't know where Bailong is, and Yu Rong and others can't find it either.

He hides easily, without distinguishing between friends and foes.

Gan Wu mentioned the ancient sword.

"Then go down the mountain, find the mysterious man and kill him."

Yu Rong waved her hands.

"Don't act rashly. Call your colleagues together to make detailed plans."

Yu Rong likes to have an apprentice who is good at hiding and assassinating, but does not like to have an enemy hiding in the dark.

Instead of forcing the assassin to retreat, you can take the opportunity to try to encircle him.

After thinking about it, I felt that I needed someone reliable to support me at the mountain gate, just in case my little apprentice needed help. Looking around, I saw that Chu Zhe was easily concerned and would become confused. Yang Mu and Xu Ling were a little less capable. Only Gan Wu, who was obsessed with swords, had the ability.

Help out.

"Gan Wu, say hello to your master and go outside the mountain gate to be ready to meet Yu Jun at any time."

"Yes, Gan Wu will go right now."

After saying goodbye, Jian Kuang Gan Wu sent a message to inform his master. Qi Yun naturally agreed and went straight to the mountain gate.

After leaving the mountain gate, he frowned and thought about it and flew straight to the lake. He chose a lotus leaf floating island to settle down and meditated on the edge of the lotus leaf, silently improving his sword power.

On the emerald green lotus leaves filled with lakes, a sword energy dozens of feet high was looming...

In the middle of the night, the sword energy is particularly conspicuous.

In a lake town in the distance, in a dilapidated house.

The fisherman's family is poor and simple. In addition to the sour smell of sweat, there is also a perennial smell of fish. On the old bamboo bed, the fisherman girl with freckles on her cheeks looks at the conspicuous sword aura outside the window. She turns over and scratches her head and continues to sleep soundly. She has a wheat complexion and long legs.

Pulled out of bed.

In the open space on the stage of Longwang Temple, the men from the caravan were sleeping on the ground with straw, and a simple and strong man opened his eyes.

When he saw the sword energy pointing straight towards the sky, he narrowed his eyes slightly, then scanned the lakes and mountains in the darkness with a hesitant look on his face.

A quiet night, no different from usual.

A night of silence.

A white rooster crows in the sky.

The fisherman girl simply washed herself and started a fire to cook. She threw some rice and a piece of dried fish into the pot for breakfast.

Follow the rules like an ordinary mortal, eat, work...

Take the fishing basket, harpoon, and a broken straw hat, and go out with other neighbors to fish in the lake to make a living. The fishermen are not so particular about what they wear. Their long hair is simply tied with cloth strips, and their trouser legs are rolled up to the knees. They basically spend the whole day

barefoot.

On the lakeside, the water level has receded slightly, and half of the old wooden boat is lying on the mudflat.

Untie the hemp rope that tied the boat, insert the harpoon into the mud, and hang the fish basket.

He bent down and pressed against the bow of the boat, gritted his teeth and pushed hard.

The boat slowly slid through the mud and was launched into the water. The fisherman girl quickly picked up the harpoon and fish basket and jumped onto the bow of the boat. She washed the mud off her feet with lake water and rowed skillfully towards the lake covered by light mist. There were many fishing boats nearby in the thick fog.

Go fishing everywhere.

He hummed a fisherman's tune with his small mouth, and scanned the lake with his eyes, looking for fish based on his experience.

"Wow~ so many fish~!"
To be continued...