Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Bai Jin rode Juechen until dark, and finally found an oasis in the desert.

He has never been to this place.

It seems that his path is getting more and more weird. He has never been to this place, so it can only explain that this place is far away from Yumen Pass. God knows how he got lost.

After inquiring about a post station, when Bai Jin proposed that he was going to Nanping Mountain, the coachman had a strange expression on his face. It was not until Bai Jin gave him an ingot of gold that his eyes lit up and he agreed wholeheartedly.

If he also has the ability of other people to travel thousands of miles, he doesn't have to make such a fuss.

Bai Jin got into the carriage arranged by them, but he was keenly aware of some faint malice aimed at him, and he secretly raised his vigilance.The carriage drove out of the oasis with great efficiency. Bai Jin sat in the rickety carriage, frowned and pondered for a moment, then fixed his eyes on the burning incense burner in the carriage.

He extinguished the incense in the censer, and silently drew the long sword on his back.

After about half an hour, the driver shouted, "Guest?"

Bai Jin didn't say a word.

The coachman tried again: "Guest?"

The carriage was quiet, the driver smiled, stopped the car slowly, and then gestured to the two accomplices who had been falling behind.

A man asked in a low voice, "Have you been recruited?"

The coachman said triumphantly: "This is the most expensive Yanwang Township here. If it weren't for his generous spending, I would not be willing to take this out."

A hand sneakily opened the curtain, the incense burner in the carriage seemed to have been burned out, and the Taoist priest in white was leaning against the corner of the carriage with his sword in his hand, already sinking.

"Hey, this little white face is quite handsome, but unfortunately, I have to confess here today."

The driver said: "Don't talk nonsense, kill the man quickly, and the money will be split in half."

"What's the rush? I think he is a Taoist priest. How can he really have so much money?"

The other said: "Look at his sword, it will definitely sell for a lot of silver, and this outfit is also good, only you, who have no vision, are so ignorant."

"Okay, okay, kill, kill, it's a pity that there is no food or water worth anything in this big desert... eh!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened.

Bai Jin drew out his long sword with a sneer, and the man in black slowly fell to the ground clutching the wound on his chest, his face full of unwillingness.

Bai Jin looked at the other two, and said coldly, "Killing for money?"

The other man in black was surprised and angry: "So what!"

"What a coincidence." Bai Jin smiled, "I'm also in this line of work."

"Varied……!"

Another sword pierced the bandit's chest, and another man in black also fell.

The coachman took two steps back in dismay, and knelt down tremblingly: "The villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai. This Taoist, please spare my life! Please spare my life!"

Just kidding, how can there be such a cruel Taoist priest in this world? !

Bai Jin just looked down at the blood-stained sword in his hand. The still warm blood beads stuck to the cold sword one by one. The owner of the sword stared at it for a long time, and slowly brought the sword to his lips.

call--

Beads of blood rolled down one by one.

The coachman lowered his head, only seeing a few drops of blood falling on the sand in front of him, trembling even more.

Bai Jin asked, "Which direction is the oasis just now?"

The coachman quickly pointed in a direction, Bai Jin looked at it, and checked the marks left by the wheels of the carriage, and felt that the coachman hadn't lied to him, so he untied the horse and rode on it by himself.

"drive."

Today is really unlucky, everything is not going well, I finally found an oasis, and now I have to go back on horseback.

The coachman who was thrown into the vast desert wiped the sweat from his forehead in shock, and couldn't believe that he survived.Looking at the bodies of the two accomplices, he felt hatred and fear in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He buried the corpses of his two companions in the sand, clapped his hands, and said in his heart that he didn't let the two of you expose the corpses to the wilderness. on the roof.

It was an old man with gray hair.

He looked very majestic and energetic, and his eyes were not angry and majestic, with this kind of aura unique to warriors. In the great desert, such an old man is undoubtedly very scary.

The old man looked down at the coachman: "Have you ever seen ten men with swords on their backs?"

"Small... the small ones have never been seen before!"

"Hmph!" Another voice sounded from the back of the car, and another old man came out: "Of course he didn't see it, because everyone died in the desert a hundred miles away!"

The old man on the roof twirled his beard and said, "The man who did it was a swordsman. He killed ten Gu Yuan with one man's strength. His strength cannot be underestimated."

"It doesn't matter how strong he is, if he can't find the lost Rakshasa card, we will both die!"

After the relatively grumpy old man finished speaking, he looked sideways at the coachman who was trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The old man on the roof chuckled, "Good boy, tell me, what did you hear?"

"Little, little one didn't hear anything."

"Then have you seen a man who uses a sword and has good martial arts?"

"No, I've never seen it... No, I've seen it! I've seen it! Just now, he killed my two brothers. He said, he said he was a murderer and a Taoist priest!"

"Killing for money..." The old man on the roof pondered for a moment, then laughed and said, "I think it's you who want to kill people for money, right?"

The coachman was so frightened that he almost fainted, "Yes, yes, it's us...it's the little ones who have no eyes, please spare the villain's life!"

"Did he really use a sword?" asked the old man.

"Use a sword indeed!"

"Still a Taoist priest?"

"Exactly!"

The old man said "hmm", "Where did he go?"

The driver tremblingly pointed in the direction of the oasis.

The man on the roof clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay, what a good boy, you can die."

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Bai Jin didn't know that the coachman he let go of was dead, so he rode the coachman's horse back to the oasis, and knocked on the door of a closed inn in the dark.

He often stays in hotels.

Many of his friends like to go offline when they are sleepy, but he can only live in inns, inns in Longmen, inns in Chengdu, inns in Yangzhou... Sometimes he can’t find an inn, so he just finds a secret place to deal with them. In the evening, it seems that since he came down from Mount Hua, he either stayed in a hotel, or had a meal, and there was no stable time.

Often at this time, he would be very envious, envious of those who could go offline.

Where do they go after they go offline?

Go to sleep, eat, go to evening self-study, go to write papers, go to work overtime... Every friend has a different answer, they often say things that Bai Jin doesn't understand at all, and Bai Jin will ask questions at first, To be curious, but in the end they will only listen silently, do not intervene or inquire, just listen silently, understand and piece together their world bit by bit.

He gradually understood that perhaps outside of this river and lake, they had another world.

very nice.

It must be a colorful and magnificent world not inferior to Datang.

Bai Jin turned over a little annoyed.

It's been a very bad day all day today.

Waiting for tomorrow, he must leave Longmen and go to Haoqi League to plant flags with his friends and friends for a few days to wash away his bad luck.

"Dong dong dong."

But someone knocked on the door of the inn.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of knocking on the door was very regular, and the person who knocked on the door seemed to be a very patient person.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a sound of someone standing up.

After a while, the little second brother who was watching the night came downstairs complaining: "Come on, come on. Really, why are there so many people staying at the hotel late at night today..."

Bai Jin opened his eyes.

There was a bit of helplessness in his expression.

Sometimes it's never a good thing to be too sensitive, especially when he wants to sleep but can't block the outside sound, a little trouble will wake him up immediately.

I have to say that this is really not a good habit.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

At night, the desert was so cold that the dripping water turned into ice, and the oasis was not much better. Only a gust of wind blew into the lobby, and then there was a gloomy voice as if from the gate of hell: "Is there a swordsman living here?"

The second brother was stunned: "This, this... I can't remember clearly."

"If you think about it carefully, he may be a swordsman, or he may be a Taoist priest with a sword."

The second brother smiled flatteringly and said: "Guest, I really don't remember clearly."

Another old voice said: "Hmph, you don't have to drink fine wine if you toast!"

There is a sharp murderous intent in his voice, even a fool can feel it, let alone Xiaoer who has lived in such a dangerous oasis for several years?

"Yes, yes! I just remembered. If you have something to say, don't do anything! There is a Jianghu man in white clothes. He seems to be a swordsman. He came in half an hour ago and lives upstairs. The first one on the left Four rooms!"

"If you are wise, lead the way."

Bai Jin lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

to find him?

He grabbed the hilt of the sword, turned over and got off the bed without a sound, and stood quietly at the door.He glanced at his own shadow, holding his sword and quietly waiting for the visit of the two uninvited guests.

He only heard the footsteps of the second elder brother going upstairs alone, so it can be seen that the other two have high martial arts skills and should not be underestimated.

"Dong dong dong."

Someone whispered outside the door.

"I'm really sorry for bothering you late at night. Please come out and talk about it."

Gentle and elegant, but with an irresistible and superior momentum.

Bai Jin stretched out his hand to open the door immediately, and said coldly, "We've never met each other before, so what can we say?"

The old man outside the door raised his eyebrows in surprise, his originally exposed aura has calmed down a bit, he looked at Bai Jin with a pair of cloudy eyes, and slowly showed a polite smile: "I'm under the dead bamboo, there is I want to ask you something."

He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, but he can't see the cultivation of the young master in front of him!

While he was looking at Bai Jin, Bai Jin was also looking at him.

The swordsman in white said, "Say."

Such an attitude was extremely arrogant and unreasonable, but the old man didn't seem to care. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, unfolded it, and handed it to Bai Jin with a smile.

"Have you seen this man?"

Such a gentle attitude is largely determined by Bai Jin's strength.The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

Bai Jin took the paper, on which was drawn a portrait of the leader who died in Bai Jin's hands half a day ago.

Bai Jin nodded, "Yes."

"Oh?" The old man said meaningfully: "I don't know if you have seen him or his corpse?"

Bai Jin lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I've seen the living, and I've seen the dead."

The old man asked: "Why?"

Bai Jin frowned, with some impatience in his tone, and said firmly: "Because I killed people."