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

On the day of Ximen Chuuxue's full moon, Yu Luocha once held a full moon banquet in the Western Regions. While sending away the real Ximen Chuuxue, he officially pushed Yu Tianbao onto the table.

Since then, there has been a Wanmei Villa in Saibei, and the young leader of the Western Demon Cult has also become Yu Tianbao.

Yu Tianbao acted as a shield for Ximen Chuuxue. As compensation, Yu Luocha also gave the best prosperity in the world to her cheap son, and Yu Luocha's guess at the beginning was really good. Yu Tianbao eventually grew into a useless idiot.

He was born rich and powerful, and he had a powerful father. Since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed. He wanted the wind and the rain, and even if he wanted the stars in the sky, some people volunteered to pick them off for him.

It's really hard not to grow up to be a prodigal kid.

Because even the son of the emperor of the Central Plains would not dare to be so extravagant, but Yu Tianbao got it all.Yu Luocha occasionally reprimanded him twice, and seeing that he had no intention of repenting, she also followed him.He doesn't even have time to pay attention to his own son, let alone a fake son, how much attention can he get?

He is indeed not expected to be a father, at least on this point, Bai Jin should also praise Yu Luocha for his self-knowledge.

If he has been just extravagant and dull, it doesn't really matter. At least the Western Demon Sect can afford it. If he can live a lifetime of luxury and luxury, it will be a good life that ordinary people dream of living.

But Yu Tianbao was gradually no longer satisfied with this.

He gradually felt bored and tired of the rich life in the Western Regions.

After eating the same dish for more than 20 years, he should feel sick and want to vomit. The same goes for a rich life. He can throw the best clothes, the most expensive gems, and the most beautiful women on the ground without any care, and he will feel better. Or worse, he could still step on it for the face, just because these things in his life are as common as rice, and even dog shit is a little rarer than them.

People don't cherish things that can be seen everywhere, only what they can't get is the best.

In this regard, the fake father and son are surprisingly similar.

Yu Tianbao began to yearn for freedom, longing for the land of the Central Plains, and wished to turn into a free bird and fly into the spring flowers of the Central Plains, but he was always blocked by Yu Luocha and dared not do it rashly.

He even thought desperately that if he wanted to go to the Central Plains, he could only wait for his old man to die before leaving openly.

Whenever this happens, Yu Tianbao will think about when Yu Luocha will die. Anyway, his father will always only care about power. When he was a child, his son might not see his father once a month. Even less.

But suddenly one day, Yu Luocha let go.

"Go, take the Rakshasa card."

Yu Tianbao was taken aback for a moment, then he was overjoyed: "Father, don't worry, I will take a good look at the Raksha card."

Yu Luocha said slowly: "The Raksha card is important, but the most important thing is my son's safety. If the situation is special, you can hand over this card."

Yu Tianbao was stunned: "I handed over the Raksha card, so what should I do in the future as the leader?"

Yu Luocha's smile deepened: "Who does the Rakshasa card belong to and who does the position of leader belong to? This seat has the final say. You don't need to worry about it."

Yu Tianbao happily agreed, and quickly entered the Central Plains with his favorite servants.

When he arrived in the Central Plains, he fell madly in love with gambling. He wished he could live and eat in the Silver Hook Gambling Workshop, but the more he lost, the worse he lost. In the end, he simply bought out the Rakshasa cards.

Yu Luocha expected that after his sudden death, many people would come to Yu Tianbao and ask him for the Raksha card, but he never expected that his cheap son would take the initiative to mortgage the token of the next leader for gambling. !

The Raksha card was out of Yu Tianbao's hands, and he could never find it again. What's more terrible was that he not only lost the Raksha card, but also lost his own life in a muddleheaded way.

No one knew how he died, and no one knew who killed him, but even Yu Tianbao's father had died suddenly. Who in this world would really care about Yu Tianbao's life?

Even Sui Han's three friends only cared about the whereabouts of the Raksha card in Yu Tianbao's hand.Whoever kills Yu Tianbao will have the Raksha card in his hand, and of course they want to track down the murderer!

Sad and lamentable, hateful and pitiful.

Halfway through Bai Jin's journey, he received the news that the son of Western Jade Rakshasa had died in Yinhook Casino. The three friends of Suihan in Kunlun Mountains were tracking down the culprit for Yu Tianbao. Raksha card belonging to Yu Tianbao.

This news was passed to Bai Jin in a hurry by Wanmei Villa. Bai Jin knew that there were more than one Rakshasa plaque, and that the only real jade plaque was on his body, so he naturally had no interest in the piece that Lu Xiaofeng was looking for.

only……

Bai Jin turned around and galloped in the direction of Silver Hook Casino.

Silver Hook Casino, Silver Hook Casino.

In the dark long alley, there is a white lantern hanging, and a shiny silver hook attached to the lantern, just like a fisherman's hook.

silver hook.

This is the Silver Hook Casino.

The swordsman in white looked at the shiny hook, and reached out to touch it, it was cold.The lantern radiated pale light in the dark night, but the swordsman's hands were paler than this white light, and more eye-catching.

He suddenly felt a vague line of sight, which came from the opposite eaves, and someone was lying on the eaves and peeping at him.

Bai Jin paused, raised his head, and met the eyes on the eaves exactly.

The owner of those eyes was obviously taken aback. Immediately, he was about to run away with his qinggong. Bai Jin patted Juechen on the head and said, "I'll come back to you later."

Juechen hissed as a response.

This one person is a horse, and he doesn't know what it means to be low-key at all.

The next moment, a white shadow jumped up lightly, and landed on the eaves without a sound, and fell behind the black shadow in a leisurely manner.

Soi Ying's lightness skill is not weak, but the person who followed him was a master at the level of a great master, even if he broke a pair of legs, he would not be able to run away.

He ran, not knowing if the man in white had caught up to him just now, but remembering those cold eyes that seemed to look directly into the soul of a person, he gritted his teeth and plunged into the woods.

That person is definitely not easy to mess with, even more terrifying than the group of people who are chasing them.

He ran wildly through the woods before finally stopping.

When he looked back, he saw only a dark tree trunk shaking slightly in the cold wind, and there were no other figures at all.

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly there was a sound of "咻" in the distance, and a hidden weapon shot straight at the man in black. The man in black's eyes flickered, and he quickly dodged to avoid the hidden weapon. The next moment, there were overwhelming hidden weapons at him Let's launch!

The man in black dodged in embarrassment. His kung fu was really good, but he still couldn't completely dodge the overwhelming hidden weapon. As soon as his shoulder hurt, he knew something was going to go wrong.

He suffered a total of two hidden weapons.

One pierced his shoulder and the other pierced his leg, his shoulder and thigh went numb almost immediately, determination flashed in his eyes, a mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth, he bit his tongue and committed suicide on the spot!

It was quiet again in the woods.

After the whistling wind completely blew away the bloody smell, the group who fired the hidden weapons came out cautiously.

Seven or eight people were also wearing night clothes, but the rhythm and movement of their footsteps were different from those of the dead man in black. Bai Jin watched coldly from the side, and judged that the man who committed suicide should be from the Black Wind Hall of the Western Demon Sect. Disciple, he doesn't know about the remaining seven or eight.

Someone grabbed the man in black by the hair and lifted him up, saying in a hoarse voice, "It's really dead."

The leading man sneered and said, "It's quick to die."

"Boss, what should we do? We only found this one in so many days, so could those two have already escaped?"

The leader said: "Continue to search, he is still moving around here, which means that he is still in the forest. If you want to see people, you need to see dead bodies. If you can't fulfill the orders issued by the young master, you should all prepare for the funeral."

He kicked the man in black's body: "Your master's body is so cold, who will show his loyalty?"

In the next second, a bright silver hook was inserted into the head of the leader, and the sharp hook was inserted two-thirds of the way in, and large streams of hot blood flowed from his head. His eyes widened, and before he could make a sound, he fell straight down.

Do not look down.

Isn't the hook stuck in his head the same as the hook under the lantern of the Silver Hook Casino?

The few remaining people suddenly looked up, only to see a white figure standing silently on the branch.

He was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur coat, his eyes were cold, and his expression was as cold as the frost of winter.The man in white coldly looked down at the leader who was dying, and said coldly: "I don't know what his master is, but you will be too cold soon."

The expressions of the remaining few people changed drastically, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Someone shouted hoarsely: "You are from the Western Demon Cult?!"

The man on the tree nodded dispensably: "Not bad?"

Those people gritted their teeth, let out a low growl, and said in unison: "Kill!"

They showed their respective weapons and used all their strength to attack the man in white. The man in white also moved. He just drew his sword unhurriedly. The long sword came out of its sheath and drew a bright white light. In the blink of an eye, that sword energy had wiped the necks of these seven or eight people. Like their leaders, they fell to the ground before they could even let out a miserable cry, and couldn't get up again.

There were corpses lying all over the ground, but only the leading man died the worst.

The white-clothed swordsman landed on the ground, without even looking at the corpses on the ground, he turned around and was about to leave, but he heard the sound of horseshoes, and it was Juechen who found it by himself.

"Why did you come here?"

Bai Jin patted his head, and Juechen also rubbed his master's hand affectionately, showing his attachment.

Just as Bai Jin couldn't take back Baihe, Juechen couldn't take it back either.Juechen also noticed this strangeness, and this trip seemed particularly clingy.

Bai Jin sighed, "Let's go."

"and many more!"

The woman who had been hiding behind the tree suddenly yelled out a person and a horse who were about to leave, and Bai Jin calmly said, "What's the matter?"

He always knew that there was someone hiding in the dark, but that person was not malicious and didn't want to show up, and he didn't bother to care about it, but she stopped him first.

The woman came out slowly, and said hesitantly, "... Daoist Bai?"

Bai Jin was startled, and finally turned around to look at her.

The woman was wearing a black robe, which seemed to have been put on in a hurry, and the inner garment was a darker green, which was covered by the robe, presumably it would be easier to move at night like this.Her long hair was just bundled up in random bundles, her face was bare, as if she hadn't taken care of it for many days, but even so, the woman was still beautiful, she looked like she was in her 30s, her whole body was mature The charm of women still exists.

Such a woman must have been a very beautiful girl when she was young.

Bai Jin frowned slightly: "I've seen you?"

He always felt that this woman's face seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

After hearing this question, the woman was so excited that she almost shed tears: "Master Bai!"

Daoist Bai's voice seemed to have penetrated 20 years of time, and a blue-colored figure appeared in front of Bai Jin's eyes. He was startled, and finally remembered her name: "...Bi Yue?"

Biyue finally burst into tears, and softly called the priest again, choking with sobs, "Yes, it's the slave family."

The pretty girl who led the pack of wolves to run barefoot in the desert has now become a mature woman, and Bai Jin is deeply moved.

He calmed down and said, "I never thought I'd see you here."

Bi Yue nodded indiscriminately.

The white-clothed swordsman's attitude was so gentle, but she suddenly hated herself who was in such a mess at the moment.After so many years, the people she misses are still as clear and bright as before, but she is already a middle-aged woman.

But it was only for a moment, Biyue put these children's feelings aside, her face became serious, she knelt down on her knees, and slammed her forehead heavily on the cold ground.

"Daoist, please, please save the only blood of the leader!"