Fan Nuanyang couldn't listen anymore and said, "What's the use of blaming others if you don't work hard yourself?
Others are so kind to you, but you can attack your savior and his family, which shows that you are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"
Zhisou said: "White-eyed wolf, am I White-eyed wolf?"
His tone was desperate and painful. He looked at the person who only hated him. The pain in his heart at this moment had already made him numb. He said expressionlessly: "Since you hate me so much, then you will stay and accompany me to hell."
Bar."
After speaking, he threw two smoke bombs, and the surrounding white smoke instantly obscured everyone's sight.
Lian Annuo fished in troubled waters and put the previous incense burner into the space.
Fan Nuanyang grabbed Bai Qingyan's sleeve with some fear. Bai Qingyan protected her with one hand and the other sword, and cursed in his heart: "What does this Zhisou want to do? He has obviously retreated before, why is he still here now?"
?
You can obviously leave, so why waste time here? The location was discovered as soon as it was discovered. At worst, you can continue working in another place. Why bother so much!
Now what does that mean?”
The thoughts in his heart were not shown on his face at all. Suddenly he felt something moving in front of him. He stabbed with a sword, and the sound of the sword blade piercing the flesh was heard.
A sentence rang in my ears: "How will the plum blossoms bloom this year?"
After the sound stopped, the smoke was quickly dispersed, leaving only a dead body on the ground.
The culprit died just like that, and Fan Nuanyang felt at ease.
Lan Annuo was still wary. After all, Zhisou had done so many things in the early stage, and now he died so easily. Could it be a fraud?
Fan Nuanyang thanked the savior in front of him and said: "If it hadn't been for your rescue, I'm afraid I would have suffered a lot of harm this time.
I am a disciple of the alchemist of the Haiqing Sect. My name is Fan Nuanyang. Thank you so much for your help, my benefactor.
I wonder if you could tell me your name and sect, so as to give me a chance to repay my kindness?"
"It's just a matter of swordsmanship. I don't need your repayment."
Fan Nuanyang wanted to say something else, but he heard the voice of his senior brother calling him anxiously in the distance.
Fan Nuanyang responded quickly. When Ming Xiaobai came with his junior brothers, he saw wandering tracks all over the ground and two corpses lying on the ground.
Ming Xiaobai rushed forward, looked at the junior sister up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the junior sister was fine.
But he still asked worriedly: "Junior sister, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Fan Nuanyang: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm fine."
"Who is this?" Ming Xiaobai looked at the male cultivator next to his junior sister and asked in confusion.
"Senior brother, I was almost beaten by this gangster just now. Thanks to this benefactor, I was saved."
"I see."
Ming Xiaobai gave a big gift to Bai Qingyan and said sincerely: "Thank you very much for saving my junior sister's life. We are the direct disciples of Hai Qingzong's alchemy master. This is a bottle of fifth-level rejuvenation pill. Please accept it."
Please give us a chance to repay you."
"I accepted the pill. I came across this incident by chance. It is our duty as cultivators to help the weak. You don't have to be too polite."
"My benefactor, even though I have said this, I will keep your kindness in mind, and I would also like to ask my benefactor to tell me his name."
"I am Bai Qingyan of the Bai family in Wuling City."
"Wuling City? It's quite far away from here? I wonder what Brother Bai's purpose is here?"
Bai Qingyan: "Yeah, isn't it a bit far? But who is it that Jia Ci likes to taste the honey produced here? I happened to be free, so I took this trip, but I encountered something like this. It's a pity that I came
It's not early enough, otherwise more people might be saved."
After saying that, he closed his eyes with some regret.
Ming Xiaobai: "I didn't expect Brother Bai to be so filial. I think your father must be living a comfortable life.
Brother Bai doesn't have to be like this. After all, everyone has his or her own fate. The fate of mortals has been determined. How can we interfere at will? It's already a good thing that you saved my junior sister."
Bai Qingyan said compassionately: "That said, as immortal cultivators, we are going against nature. If I can save a few more people, my cultivation will be in vain."
Fan Nuanyang didn't expect that he would have such thoughts, and felt in his heart that he was indeed a kind person.
Aotian in the space heard it and complained: "You're really pretending, if you really thought that way, you would have helped up the man in the wheelchair who fell on the ground as soon as he killed the person, instead of a
Jin talks to Fan Nuanyang.
You still have to wait for these outer disciples to come before anyone will notice you.
However, the man in the wheelchair was also pitiful. He saved someone but ended up rescuing a white-eyed wolf, and he also broke up his family and destroyed his family. Sure enough, people on the roadside should not pick them up casually. Who knows whether the person picked up is a human, a demon, or an animal.
Not as good as."
After finishing speaking, he lectured Lu Bai beside him: "You also remember, don't pick up people on the road casually, maybe they will be another white-eyed wolf!"
Lan Annuo knew Bai Qingyan's identity as soon as he heard about it and said, "Not everyone is as powerful as you and can see through the truth at a glance."
Aotian said proudly: "That's right, I have rich experience!"
"Brother Aotian, we have always been together, why haven't I?"
"Stupid! Those words in the script were all in vain. Have you forgotten the routines in those scripts?"
"But isn't that all false?"
"Stupid, how can you be sure that the story in the storybook didn't happen in reality?
After all, man is a complex creature, and anything can happen."
Lu Bai nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother Aotian, you should read less of your notebooks in the future."
"Why?"
"Because if you look at it, the ending of the book is not good. Either the woman dies, the man dies, or both of them die.
Mortals are indeed easy to die!"
"That's not true. Otherwise, why would mortals do whatever it takes to become immortals?
Let me tell you, I recently read another story, let me tell you..."
Lan Annuo stared at the man on the ground in deep thought. Suddenly a plot from the novel came to her mind, but she wasn't sure if it was him.
But if so, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it after knowing the truth.
Outside, Ming Xiaobai had already begun to ask about the relationship between the man and the wise old man on the ground. After all, the junior sister said that the two had a close friendship!
The man on the ground looked a little better after being fed a pill. Faced with Ming Xiaobai's questioning, the man coughed violently, and the coughing made his face look rosy.
The man's hand under his broad sleeves was holding something tightly. He looked at the man on the ground with a complicated expression and began to slowly tell the story between them.