Dragon Pattern Roll Set

"Baigui Villa?" Bai Yutang frowned. Is the guide the Baigui Villa's eyeliner in the yamen?

But according to the people in the yamen, this guide has been working for the yamen for several years, and he didn't seem to notice anything wrong with him before. It seems that something changed suddenly after seeing Zhan Zhao walk to the lake.

"Bring the corpse back." Zhan Zhao ordered the yamen servants to handle the matter, "Be careful, shovel back all the snow and ice around, Gongsun wants it."

All the yamen servants came to work.

Bai Yutang walked out of the forest with his arms folded, stood beside a tree, and looked down.

Zhan Zhao ran over, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yutang pointed to a footprint on the ground, "Does it look familiar?"

Zhan Zhao leaned over to have a look, and frowned slightly, "Hmm... It's about the same size as the footprint in the woods when the body was found before. Do you suspect that the person before was Pan Xu?"

"Hmm..." Bai Yutang thought for a while, "A man of this height probably has feet of about the same size, so it's hard to judge anything based on a shoe print."

Zhan Zhao nodded, seeing that the body had been carried into the carriage by the yamen servants, he went back to the Yanzhou mansion with Bai Yutang.

On the way back, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were stopped by Zhao Pu, who was above them, in front of the restaurant, and waved to them, which meant - should we leave after eating?

Zhan Zhao immediately turned the corner and entered the restaurant, Bai Yutang followed behind, and looked back... a figure flashed into the alley not far away, his movements flustered.

Going upstairs, Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang, "Are you still following?"

Bai Yutang nodded, "I've followed all the way, and my qinggong is pretty good."

……

Everyone went upstairs, Zhao Pu and the others were eating.

"You two are really weird." Gongsun fed the fourth son with food, and sighed, "You can find a dead body even if you walk hard."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang sat down to eat, and at the same time briefly explained to them the clues they found just now.

"The charred corpse..." Gongsun picked up a piece of grilled pork ribs and put it into the mouth of the fourth son, "What does it look like?"

"Why don't you talk about scorched corpses after eating?" Zhao Pu shook his head.

While talking, the waiter brought up the dishes.

Zhao Pu reached out to pick up the freshly delivered dishes.

"Wait!" Gongsun suddenly blocked Zhao Pu's chopsticks with his chopsticks.

Zhao Pu was startled, "When did you learn martial arts, a nerd? Your chopsticks skills are top-notch!"

Gongsun rolled his eyes at him, "Are you still joking?" After speaking, he took out a silver needle and pricked the vegetable...In an instant, the silver needle turned purple.

Zhao Pu opened his eyes wide, "The amount of poison seems to be quite a lot."

The fourth son opened his mouth wide, "Oh, you bet a lot!"

The guy's face turned pale, and he couldn't argue, "I...I didn't, I'm wronged!"

Zhan Zhao waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous, and asked him, "Did you bump into anyone when you went upstairs?"

The guy thought for a while, nodded, and bumped into a guest who came into the building, but he went out without eating...

Bai Yutang got up and looked outside, and saw a person running hurriedly into the distance, and got into the alley that had been watching them just now.Bai Yutang jumped and chased after him.

"Alas!" Zhan Zhao stood up and wanted to chase after him, but he heard shouts, and in a blink of an eye, there was a mess outside the Yanzhou mansion.

These people are the servants of the yamen, they originally came back with Zhan Zhao and the others, but now they sent Jiao's corpse to the yamen.

"Someone snatched the corpse?!" Zhao Pu took a look, surprised, and saw a group of black-clothed masked masters snatching the corpse.

Zhan Zhao jumped downstairs to help.

Gongsun hugged the fourth son and asked Zhao Pu, "Aren't you going?"

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, "Someone was poisoning just now, what will you two do if I leave?" Then, he took the fourth son in his arms, and pulled Gongsun, "Isn't it just a few thieves, Zhan Zhao Bai Yutang If you can handle it, I will send you back first."

After speaking, take the father and two out.

After Zhan Zhao rushed to beat up the men in black who snatched the corpses, he tore off the veil to see their faces - he didn't recognize them, and he didn't speak to them when he asked them.

Zou Liang, who was driven out from the yamen, squatted down to look, squeezed his chin and opened one mouth, frowned and told Zhan Zhao, "Mute, he has no tongue."

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Kung Fu is not so good, dare to come to the Yamen Gate to rob corpses? Strange..."

Zhan Zhao looked back, and saw that Zhao Pu and the others were also coming, and Xiao Wu was following behind, wagging his tail.

"Where's Bai Yutang?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Zhao Pu spread his hands, "Go after the poisoner, haven't you?"

Zhan Zhao felt a little weird...so he turned around and chased after Bai Yutang.

However, Bai Yutang chased the man and ran away long ago, and he was nowhere to be found. Zhan Zhao took Xiao Wu to the alley where Bai Yutang chased just now, reached out and patted Xiao Wu on the head, "Go find your brother."

Xiao Wu didn't know if he understood, so he ran in along the alley, but soon fainted, turning around and staring blankly at the roof.

Zhan Zhao frowned... went to the room?

……

Bai Yutang chased after the man who was secretly watching him, and found that this man's lightness kung fu was quite high, and he seemed to be very familiar with the terrain, so he couldn't catch him for a while.

Bai Yutang didn't have that much patience, he raised his hand and drew the saber out of its sheath...

"Wow!" The person in front shouted, "Don't be so serious, right?!"

Before he finished speaking, the knife in the cloud flew past his ear, and the man turned a corner, but the knife went straight through the wall at the corner and swept past his eyes.

"Wow!" The man yelled again, but his movements were very flexible. He bent back, forced the knife open, and got under the knife.

Bai Yutang had already arrived, and he stepped on the handle of Yunzhong Dao, "Are you sure you want to run?"

The man had already reached the base of the wall and turned into another alley.

Bai Yutang got down from the knife, reached out and pulled out the knife from the wall.

Looking up again, I saw the wall in front of me, picked up this person, and poked out half of my head to look at him.

Bai Yutang glanced at him, this person should not be very old, he seemed very young.

The man swallowed - obediently!Among the young generation of Central Plains Wulin, Bai Yutang is probably the only one who can have such a great master. His aura is worthy of being the only apprentice of Tianzun.

"Alas..." The man sighed, turned around and continued to run.

Bai Yutang was a little funny, but felt that this person might not be the one who poisoned them, but he was definitely following them before.

Thinking of this, Bai Yutang went straight to the roof.

The man turned around and ran out of the city. He ran into a forest, looked behind him, and found that Bai Yutang hadn't caught up with him, so he wiped off his sweat.

He was probably tired from running, so he sat under a tree, took a breath, picked a gourd from his waist, raised his face and took a sip...

But just when he looked up... he saw a man standing on a tall tree in front of him. He was dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, and his black hair and white clothes fluttered slightly in the wind. He was called a fairy. ah!

"Pfft..." All the wine in his mouth spewed out.

The man wiped his mouth and just remembered, when Bai Yutang suddenly drew his knife out of its sheath...

The speed of the knife was so fast that he didn't see the great fairy's movements clearly at all. The knife was already in front of him, and he sat down on the ground. When he realized it, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

The man hurriedly covered his neck, and said in his heart - it's over!

But the knife did not reach him, and a strange sound came from his ear.

The man sat on the ground and opened his eyes... At some point, people in strange white clothes surrounded him.The heads and bodies of these people were wrapped in wool-like pure white cloth, leaving only gaps for the eyes, and looking at the snow turned up on the ground... It turned out that these people were lying in ambush in the snow just now!

But in front of him, Bai Yutang was standing about three steps away from him, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding the long silver-white saber, leaning to his side. In an instant, I wanted to kneel down for him... so handsome!

Bai Yutang also looked at the person sitting on the ground in front of him, and at this moment he could see clearly that it was a young Taoist priest aged eighteen or nineteen. Holding a wine gourd, she stared at him with wide eyes.

Bai Yutang was slightly surprised—this young man has very high internal energy, but he doesn't seem to know much about kung fu. He was able to run so fast just now, not at all because of good lightness skills, but because of the effect of internal energy. Could it be that the internal energy is not his own?

Bai Yutang looked around at the men in white again, suddenly seemed to understand something, and asked the little Taoist priest, "What do they want on you?"

The boy opened his mouth, reached out and took out a roll of things, and said to Bai Yutang, "Zhong Lin gave it to me before he died."

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, and understood, "Your inner strength was also given to you by Zhong Lin?"

The boy nodded, "I saw Heihu with you, so I followed along..."

Bai Yutang felt that the development was a bit unexpected, but within expectations.

"Was that Taoist priest who died earlier with you?" Bai Yutang asked.

The boy opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "My brother is dead?!"

Bai Yutang took a closer look, the young man's attire was indeed very similar to that of the dead Taoist priest.

Bai Yutang understood and stretched out his hand.

The boy looked at the scroll in his hand.

Bai Yutang slightly raised his eyebrows, what does that mean - to give or not to give?

The boy handed the scroll to Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang stuffed his hand into his bosom, looked around, "If you want it, come and grab it."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the boy out.

The ground was covered with snow, the boy slid far away and bumped his head on the snowdrift. At the same time, a group of white-clothed assassins all around Bai Yutang were holding knives and rushed towards Bai Yutang... It seems that this group of people is Want the scroll in his hand.

The young man sat cross-legged, and thought to himself, although he had heard of Bai Yutang's name, would it be okay for one person to beat so many?

Bai Yutang saw that the visitor was not friendly, and he seemed to be well-trained. He should not be an ordinary assassin, and he didn't intend to save many lives. Today's weather is good, and the snow is just right, so he swung his long knife and used the unique skill of Tianzun...

The young man was tilting his head to watch, but Bai Yutang's way of raising the knife was so handsome that he was about to clap his hands... Bai Yutang's movements were so close that he couldn't see clearly.

All I saw was white snowflakes flying up all over the ground, floating all over the sky, like petals, and large clusters drew arcs with the light of the knife.

Those assassins in white fell to the ground one after another.

The boy was surprised—no blood? !

But when he took a closer look at the two motionless men in white who fell on the ground, he saw a thin red line on their necks... It seemed that they were frozen?

The boy touched his neck, my God!

The men in white fell down one by one, and Bai Yutang flew the knife in the cloud, the assassin couldn't get close at all, and there were only four left.

The four of them winked at each other, then suddenly backed away, and reached for their pockets.

"Be careful!" The boy hurriedly shouted, "It's on fire!"

After the words were finished, the four men in white suddenly raised their hands and sprinkled... a handful of silver powder came out of their hands.

When the silver powder was blown by the wind, it immediately spread out and adhered to the flying snow.

"Be careful!" The young man shouted, but before he could shout, the men in white struck with two flints in their hands.

With a sound of "boom", flames shot up all around, forming a huge fireball, burning rapidly towards Bai Yutang in the middle.

The boy opened his mouth wide, and before he could cover his eyes, Bai Yutang turned his hand and thrust the silver knife directly into the ground, probably with internal force, a large snowflake around the silver knife splashed like water being hit by a stone Come on, afterward, Bai Yutang raised his hand to use his internal strength, and saw him flick his sleeves, and slapped his palms...

The surrounding area was instantly filled with white mist... The fire seemed to be thrown into the water, and it was extinguished in an instant, with bursts of white gas and piercing sound, which was pleasing to the eye.

The huge fireball that had just formed was swept away by the ice and snow from the middle. At the same time, the four men in white suddenly covered their hands and screamed.

The young man wiped his eyes and saw a few men in white rolling on the spot. The hand that was used to strike the flint just now fell into the snow and was frozen into ice.

Looking at Bai Yutang again, he was still standing in the snow, he drew his knife lightly, his clothes and hair fell slowly with the falling snowflakes.It's still the same iceberg face that has never changed for thousands of years, and the immortal standing still is incomparably stable. The young man swallowed subconsciously when he saw it--a domineering!

While in a trance, there was a sudden movement behind her, and she was startled, someone grabbed her hair...

"oops!"

He shouted, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, a dagger was resting on his neck, and there was a hand wearing a white glove.

The young man looked back, he was a man in white dressed like those white-clothed assassins, and he probably had been hiding just now.

Bai Yutang looked at him.

"Don't come here!" The man in white obviously knew that Bai Yutang was not easy to deal with, so he took the boy hostage, "Throw away the knife."

The boy opened his eyes wide and looked back at him, "Then what, I don't know him very well."

"Shut up!" Although the man in white was vicious, the young man could tell that he was trembling, that's right... In the fight just now, none of the men in white could make two moves in front of Bai Yutang. To die!

The young man turned his head to look at Bai Yutang, and said in his heart——You are a hero after all, you won't die without saving your life, right?But there is no need to be so stupid as throwing away the knife, just kill him.

But unexpectedly, Bai Yutang put the saber back into its sheath, and with a "bow", raised his hand as if to throw the saber to the ground.

The boy opened his mouth wide—isn't that real?

But before he could figure it out, a figure suddenly flickered in front of him.

Then, Bai Yutang's extremely handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, like a ghost, he didn't know how he got here.The young man was startled, and when he looked again, Bai Yutang's hand was holding the dagger against his neck.

The young man swallowed again, and felt his neck was so cold...Looking down again, Bai Yutang let go of his hand... There was no blood on his hand, and the dagger was frozen, slamming With a sound, it split into several parts and fell into the snow. The assassin in white was only holding a knife handle in his hand.

The boy's knees softened and he knelt on the ground. Bai Yutang grabbed the assassin by the neck and pressed him against the tree behind him. He stared into his eyes and asked, "Who sent you here?"

The white-clothed man's teeth were trembling at this moment, not because he was afraid, but because of the cold!Bai Yutang's hands were as cold as ice, and a bone-chilling chill came from his neck, which made his bones and joints creak, as if even his blood was frozen.

The young man knelt on the ground, looked at the icy slag that was instantly formed all over the body of the white-clothed man, and secretly exclaimed in his heart—could this be the extremely cold inner power of the legendary Tianzun?very scary.

The man in white opened his mouth, "Say... come out, my whole family... will die..."

Bai Yutang looked at him for a while, his eyes were so cold that the man in white was almost desperate, and he let go of his hands.

The man in white fell to the ground.

Bai Yutang patted the icicles on his hands, turned around and walked back.

The boy lay on the ground and looked left and right. There were corpses and wounded all over the ground, but there was not a single drop of blood... Did the legendary moment all disappear?

Bai Yutang went to the boy and handed the scroll to him.

The boy was surprised and shook his head, "Well, I'll give you this or..."

Bai Yutang looked at him for a while, "I want the real one."

The young man froze for a moment and touched his head in embarrassment.

Bai Yutang kept the scroll in front of his eyes, rolled it away, and saw that there were no words on it.

Puzzled, the young man took out a brocade box from his luggage and handed it to him, "How do you know that the scroll is fake?"

Bai Yutang didn't answer, took the brocade box and opened it to see that there was another scroll inside.

Putting away the brocade box, the boy wanted to stand up, but Bai Yutang suddenly looked towards the forest on the other side.

"What's wrong?" The boy was nervous.

Bai Yutang didn't move or make a sound, but his voice became clearer.

The young man looked into the woods and was dumbfounded... Several white-clothed assassins rushed over again, this time they were not walking, they were all riding horses with a long knife in one hand.

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, and said to himself, "A soldier?"

"People from the government?" the boy asked.

Bai Yutang didn't reply, nor did he move.

"Then what, should we run?" The young man tugged on Bai Yutang's sleeve bravely. Unexpectedly, it wasn't ice-like, but ordinary clothing material, but the material should be very expensive, so it feels good to the touch. .

Just when the war horse rushed to a place very close to Bai Yutang, Bai Yutang suddenly turned around and asked the young man condescendingly, "What's your name?"

The boy opened his mouth wide and quickly waved his hands, which meant—Brother!The knife is almost here, do you still want to chat?

Just when he was in a hurry to make gestures, he suddenly heard a tiger howling in the forest...

This is the unique roar of a tiger, the unique roar of a panting beast king while running wildly.

The horses that the men in white were riding stopped abruptly, spun around and neighed, turning around like that and wanting to run.

Several men in white tugged at the reins, and the first one just kicked the saddle, when suddenly a huge black shadow rushed out from the side...

Accompanied by the screams of the horse, a huge black tiger will lead the man in white and the horse into the snow. Its sharp tiger claws hold down the man in white who is trying to get up, and he flicks his head and spreads blood. Dakou, that long roar of a tiger shook the trees in the entire mountain forest.

The men in white behind turned their horses around and were about to flee... In fact, they didn't need to direct them, those horses ran faster than anything else.

The young man poked his head out from behind Bai Yutang to look... Not long after the group of horses ran into the woods, there was a muffled grunt, and then several men in white flew out of the woods and fell heavily on the snow, as if they were all shot. The acupoints are closed, and I can't move.

Zhan Zhao walked out with three awkward war horses in one hand, and a giant que in the other, and waved to the roaring Xiao Wu, "Okay, okay, it's time for the tigress to come over."

Xiao Wu flicked his tail, jumped off the man and the horse, strolled to Bai Yutang's side, rubbed his head against him, and wagged his tail at the young man, obviously recognizing him.

Zhan Zhao stepped on one of the men in white and walked over.

Bai Yutang handed the brocade box to Zhan Zhao, then leaned over, with his lips almost touching his ear, and said a few words in a low voice.

Following Bai Yutang's movements, the boy continued to swallow his saliva.

Zhan Zhao opened the brocade box and looked at it, then tilted his head to look at the boy, and asked in almost the same tone as Bai Yutang just now, "What's your name?"

The young man looked at the two people standing side by side in the snow, one red and one white, with similar stature and imposing manner, but with completely different temperaments, and sighed—a perfect match!