Su Bian Cultivation World

When Xie Chuncan uttered those words, a small snow-white snake with a body like jade snaked its way up the corner of Luo Jiujiang's robe.

Luo Jiujiang wrapped it around his fingers casually, and saw that there was a mark of rouge on the head of this little snake, which was as red as blood, like a tearful eye, as glaring as the old hatred accumulated over the years.

As an outsider who knew nothing about the past, all the guests were dumbfounded at this moment.

The situation was full of twists and turns. First, people from Xuanwu murdered most of the guests in the venue, and then Baihu stood up bravely.Everyone here thought that this was the end of the matter, but they didn't expect that the young master Spirit Snake was unwilling to be lonely and stepped in.

The current situation has become chaotic, and it is really hard to tell who is right and who is wrong, what is right and what is wrong, and it makes them even more confused about who should be better.

Huang Qi's cold and deep snake eyes turned towards the direction of the venue, and her pair of inorganic blue eyes reflected all the figures in her eyes, and she only bowed her head slightly when she was in the direction of Luo Jiujiang to show her humility.

Luo Jiujiang nodded to her.

Turn the time back again, back to the afternoon three days ago.

At that time, Luo Jiujiang had just been reminded by Dong Shuangyu, and in the sound of seven-pronged birds singing to guide the way, he discovered the hands and feet of the eighteen masters of the Baihezhou School.

And because they stayed for a while longer, they also watched with their own eyes how another disciple of Lord White Tiger quietly halved the buried medicine powder behind his back.

Seeing that the white tiger is mainly playing a big show at this banquet, Luo Jiujiang will certainly not miss this heaven-sent opportunity.

After returning to the small five-cornered courtyard, Han Qianling went to dispatch the confidants he had brought with him from the Dragon Realm, and Luo Jiujiang also approached Chengsha Huangqi.

He asked the cold-blooded sisters, if he wanted to wipe out the main force of the Baihu Sect at the banquet three days later and kill Baihezhou in public, would they have a way?

This was just a random question, Luo Jiujiang himself felt embarrassed, but he didn't expect that these two snakes really existed.

Cheng Sha cast her eyes on Huang Qi immediately, and Huang Qi asked him calmly: "Young master, do you want me to sleep somewhere else?"

Luo Jiujiang: "Huh?"

It was only through Chengsha's explanation that Luo Jiujiang truly understood what kind of powerful right-hand man his master had sent to his side to protect his safety.

As a giant python, Huang Qi is a snake of the town.

This sentence means that when Luo Jiujiang was in the spirit snake world, the reason why Luo Jiujiang has not been able to see Huang Qi is because the other party has been lying under the ground of the main hall.

She turned into a prototype, stretched out the snake body, and surrounded the most important inner city of the Spirit Snake Realm with her body, half as a loyal defender, and half as a sea needle for the Spirit Snake Realm.

And it's not just the time in the spirit snake world, if time can be pushed back to the Seven Islands, Luo Jiujiang will find that Huang Qi is also lurking under the Tortoiseshell Island.

Every time the young Luo Jiujiang stepped into the Sad Snow Garden, he had to step on the triangular head of this giant python.

It's just that he was not cultivated enough at that time, and he didn't know that under the threshold he stepped on every day, he was actually facing a big mouth of bloody python, as long as Zhen Shuangliu moved his mind...

If he had known this, he would definitely not have stepped over the threshold and promised to pole vault every day if he was three feet away from the gate.

Besides, there are countless snake species hidden in Huang Qi's snake belly and under the scales.As long as they are cultivated a little, each is a poisonous assassination weapon.

Under Cheng Sha's explanation, Luo Jiujiang finally understood why Huang Qi slept every day but his master endured it, and why Huang Qi was called the Snake of the Town.

She is a huge walking killer, and she will never be tampered with unless it is a critical moment.However, Zhen Shuangliu sent her out so easily and asked her to follow Luo Jiujiang, never leaving her.

It can be seen that Luo Jiujiang's previous two disappearances caused his master to bury a lot of knots in his heart.

After listening to Chengsha's description of Huang Qi's abilities, Luo Jiujiang pondered for a moment, and finally solemnly asked Huang Qi "hard work".

Huang Qi, who seemed unable to wake up all the time, with her eyelids glued to each other, had a very serious and calm attitude that day.She asked Luo Jiujiang: "What result does the young master want?"

Luo Jiujiang resolutely said: "I want Baihezhou to die."

If Xie Chuncan can't kill him, then Luo Jiujiang will kill him.If Luo Jiujiang also failed to kill him, Han Qianling would not stand idly by.

The grievances engraved 16 years ago must be avenged today, and under the witness of the gods, this bloody old scar will eventually meander to the end of revenge.

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Baihezhou made several considerations beforehand, calculated the reactions of the guests, and made mistakes when he killed the eighth son, but he never expected that Xie Chuncan would make a fortune and make things turn into such an accident.

He raised his head and looked in Xie Chuncan's direction. This gray-robed young man was standing tall on a branch, with an indifferent and thin posture, more like a dusty crane than Baihezhou.

While thinking about it, Baihezhou still maintained its demeanor as the master of the white tiger.He turned his hands away, and pondered: "It sounds like you have misunderstood me. Bai is an upright person. If you have any doubts, why not come down and confront me."

When Xie Chuncan heard the words, he immediately raised his head and laughed wildly!

Only today did he know how sanctimonious a person must be when his level of shamelessness and skinlessness reaches its peak.

"You want to confront?" Xie Chuncan took a long time to stop his almost crazy laughter. He raised his right sleeve, wiped away the tears of laughter from the absurd corners of his eyes, and said coldly, "Why should I confront you directly? Let me make it clear to you."

There were sixteen characters in his sentence. When the fifth character was crushed between his lips and teeth, the bloody bow that was carried behind his back was already in his hand. When he said the tenth character, Xie Chuncan The mutilated left arm was raised, the empty sleeve was tightly wrapped around the arched back, and a snow-white feathered arrow seemed to be wound.

Through the poisonous mist released by Huang Qi, Baihezhou saw the corners of the gray-shirted youth's lips twitched strangely, and a fierce arc was frozen on his face almost distorted.

It wasn't even a blink of an eye, almost just a flash of a thought, Xie Chuncan's right hand shot out like lightning in the air, and a certain red flag was released by him, fluttering in the air for a moment, and then was thrown by the long arrow that came out of the string With a thumping sound, it was deeply nailed to the plaque in the main hall of the venue, penetrating three points into the wood.

The arrow was so fast and fierce that it whipped up a gust of wind in the air that hurt people's faces.Even the dark poisonous mist was swept away by the arrow wind, like a jade belt dragged from the tail of a white feather arrow.

It was precisely because of this arrow that inadvertently cleared away the poisonous fog that obscured the eyes, that everyone could clearly see the content of the red banner.

It is like a huge "fight" character.

"Written by Lord White Tiger?" Xie Chuncan asked mockingly, "Why is it just my Xie family's prayer?"

Someone recognized the origin of the red flag and couldn't help but screamed, it turned out that Xie Chuncan actually picked the calligraphy left by Lord White Tiger in the arena.

Not allowing Master Baihu to quibble or refute, Xie Chuncan pressed on step by step, and he asked sharply: "Baihezhou, when you ordered to destroy my family of Xie, did you ever think of my grandfather entrusting the book to you?" When people sent me to the death of Taotie to avoid future troubles, did you think that today I crawled back from hell?"

Xie's Shuqi was well-known outside the world back then, and the old story of the sudden collapse of such a huge clan also aroused a lot of sighs at the beginning.

16 years is a long time, long enough for the Xie clan to change course.Those traces left by blood and fire were washed and wiped away by the enemy, and then covered with gold and jade floor tiles, looking horizontally and vertically, there is only a sense of magnificence.

But 16 years is not that long, at least not enough to erase many people's old memories of Xie's family.

At least under Xie Chuncan's reminder, many world masters took a closer look at the red banner and could indeed recognize that it was Shuqi.

Baihezhou sighed, and said sympathetically, "I also regret the old Xie's affairs. Your father and grandfather have something to do with me, so you should also be my nephew. When I work in Baihezhou, I have never been ashamed of heaven and earth... ..."

He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Xie Chuncan's red-eyed hiss.

"Baihezhou, if you look up, it's the top of my father's and my mother's souls that can't rest in peace. If you look down, it's the remnants of the undone blood of my Xie family's more than [-] households. You step on my Xie family's blood." Bones, with the resentment of thanking my family and destroying the family on my head, looking up, how can I see the world!"

Speaking of this, Xie Chuncan's skinny face became distorted and hideous.His chest heaved violently a few times, like a big bird, he bent down towards Baihezhou.

If he looked like a nimble swift when he was navigating on the branches before, then he swooped down like a kite, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, with all kinds of seeds perishing, never ending. desperate spirit.

Bai Hezhou frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes very quickly.

He originally had nearly a hundred words of generosity and persuasion in his belly draft, and he wanted to share it with the guests, but he didn't expect Xie Chuncan to be so impatient.

——He didn't want to think about it, how could Xie Chuncan hold back the great enemy who killed his family?

In his haste, Bai Hezhou had no choice but to say hastily: "You idiot, you've already fallen into a demon." This was the end.

But in order to maintain his image to the end, he had some scruples after all, so he just waved at the white tiger disciples guarding him, and ordered in a deep voice: "Catch him, try not to hurt him."

Xie Chuncan giggled twice, swung his right hand, with a large number of feathered arrows between his fingers, and wound them all up.

His eyes were so bright red that they were almost stained with blood, and his eyes were about to split because of the violent mood swings.Under such grief and indignation, how many people's eyes will at least be stained with water, but Xie Chuncan's eyes are still dry and cold.

From the day when he parted with Feng Xueluo Jiujiang and devoted himself to being his Xie Chuncan, he never cried again.

Perhaps, he had to wait until Baihezhou died under his arrows before the blood vessels in his eyes burst, and two lines of bloody tears that had been suppressed for many years would be shed for him.

The disciples of the White Tiger Sect were ordered to form an array and rush towards Xie Chuncan's direction.Xie Chuncan's downward speed didn't slow down at all, and when he loosened his fingers a little, a handful of arrows shot back like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

His arrows shot out like rain, but the arrows were as fierce as a knife.Almost every arrow goes right through a person's throat without any error.

"Baihe State!" Xie Chuncan read out the name of his enemy, "You have tried everything possible to obtain the book prayer, but you will never be worthy of comprehending its true meaning."

"—The most sincere letter of prayer, should use blood."

Xie Chuncan bit the tip of his tongue, and a bloody arrow spurted out from his mouth, just as he wiped it with the arrow in his right hand, the color soaked through the white feather at the tail of the arrow.

Now he only has his right hand intact, so it's inconvenient to do things, but it doesn't hinder his neat movements.

Maybe that scene has been deduced a hundred times and a thousand times in his mind.

Xie Chuncan bit the shaft of the arrow, and his five fingers swiftly passed over the white feather arrow tail. With just one touch, the arrow tail was stained with the color of blood from the tip of his tongue.

This long arrow was put on the bowstring by him, and those with exceptional eyesight could see the words on the end of the arrow clearly, it was like a dripping "kill"!