Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

The next day, Lin Huan got up early. Without saying goodbye to anyone, she left the room and took her horse away. She trotted along the mountain path, wrapped herself in a cloak, and felt the cool breeze of the morning with moisture blowing on her face. It was cool, not much, but just a little bit, which was enough to make her feel refreshed.

After walking for half a day without a destination, when the sun was shining at noon, Lin Huan found herself in an unfamiliar place, with a deep forest and distant mountains hidden in the clouds. But suddenly, from far away, she felt a very strong and chaotic aura approaching her.

Lin Huan reined in her horse, not knowing whether to fight or run. She was not sure if the monster ahead had other ways to come. Maybe it was a trap, but maybe it was just a narrow encounter, or something else. Therefore, she chose to stop, and a long sword appeared in her palm, ready to fight.

There were thumping sounds coming from the ground. The thing was stepping on the ground very hard and slowly approaching. The horse was anxiously circling and kicking on the spot. Lin Huan sighed softly, turned over and dismounted, patted the horse's back, and drove it away.

Moreover, there is a thatched cottage not far away. Although it is simple and dilapidated, it still has the breath of life. There is a large bowl on the small table in the courtyard, and the bowl is half full of unfinished wine... It is obvious that someone lives here.

So she couldn't leave. If she turned around and left at this moment, the first people attacked by the monster would be this family.

In the distance, branches and leaves were lifted up by a big hand, making a rustling sound, and the sound of branches on the ground being stepped on and broken was heard. Finally, the monster appeared in front of him, revealing his true face.

He was a tall and mighty man, his face was covered by a ferocious Nuo mask, and his true appearance could not be seen. He was wearing coarse linen pants, his upper body was naked, and there were purple emblems on his shoulders and back. He looked domineering and obviously different from ordinary people. He was obviously a man who had returned from hunting. One hand was holding a long fork behind his back, and the other hand was holding a pheasant. He even had two hands hanging behind his back, waving his teeth and claws, looking extremely fierce.

Lin Huan was startled, her eyes flickered, but she remained alert and did not take a step back. She knew this man... She should have recognized him when she saw the four hands that were very different from those of ordinary people... She did not expect to see him here. It should be said that she did not expect to see him.

Fushe! In the dark disaster that had not yet happened, the nameless Yaksha fought to the death with the Thousand Rocks Army and defended the Layered Rock Abyss. In the end, he and the strongest soldiers attracted the monsters and sealed them deep in the underground palace at the bottom of the abyss. It was a dead end with no return, but they entered without hesitation. The general died in a hundred battles, but he kept the mountains and rivers safe, and the years and months were forever harmonious.

"Xiao's brother, I'm sorry... I'm being rude." She took two steps forward and said softly. She stretched the long sword in her hand, turning it into a sharp spear, and thrust it heavily in front of her.

Seeing the young man rushing towards him without saying a word, with swords and knives facing each other, Yaksha would not sit still and wait for death. He roared, threw away the half-dead pheasant, and rushed forward waving his four strong arms.

"Dang——" A sharp metal collision sound was particularly harsh in the empty forest. Lin Huan held the spear tightly, steadied his body, and retreated seven or eight steps before stopping. However, Yaksha only retreated three steps and steadied himself.

Sure enough, he is very strong! He is worthy of being the Teng Snake Marshal, the leader of the Five Yakshas! Lin Huan was aroused to fight, and he turned around and rushed forward again.

"I'm sorry, Xiao's brother... Only by consuming some of your strength first can I prescribe the right medicine to treat the damage to your body caused by your karma..."

This reason was a little unreliable, but there was no other way. Marshal Tengshe was too strong... Moreover, he was possessed by the devil and could not distinguish friend from foe. She was not sure that she could cure him while still being able to control him at his prime...

The only way was to weaken his strength, so that she might still have a chance to suppress him.

Lin Huan gritted his teeth and held on, fighting desperately with the Yaksha.

At this moment, she was alone. Since she had encountered this situation, she would not sit idly by... Xiao's brother was also an unknown hero whom she admired very much... She had a small wish in her heart, maybe the gears of fate could turn slightly for a moment... If possible, she hoped that in the end, at least, he could make a clear choice whether to go to his own end. She had this ability, so she would never stand idly by.

It was a fierce battle that lasted until nightfall, when the winner was finally decided.

Lin Huan seized the opportunity and used his own life-defining magic weapon. A simple bell sounded, and the sound seemed to have magic power, which enveloped the man's whole body in waves. Fushe was slightly startled, as if he had sensed something, and his body movement slowed down for a moment. Lin Huan did not miss any flaws, and took advantage of the situation to chop his neck with all his strength. Yaksha fell to the sky, his four hands shaking, but he could no longer get up. Lin Huan took a deep breath, put away the gun, held the tree trunk, and breathed deeply.

Forget it, I'll probably spend the rest of the days here and won't be able to walk much... maybe... that's all.

"Xiao's...brother, thank you for your hard work...you will, slowly...get better."

After catching his breath, Lin Huan also fell on his back, watching the stars in the sky gradually dim. The forest was quiet at night, with only the chirping of insects and birds, and the occasional barking of dogs from afar.