Madam Bai's words fell on the ears of many people.
The first person to be shocked and puzzled was the city lord. He immediately said: "It's impossible. I personally supervised the closing of the city gate. It's tight and there are people guarding the city wall. How could someone sneak in?"
Mrs. Bai said: "But someone is indeed coming."
The scholar in mourning glanced at the flustered city lord and sneered: "Now that Madam is about to accept Lord Ming's authority, the souls of this city are immortal. No matter who comes, what can be changed? They just throw themselves into a trap."
The city lord sneered and said angrily: "What do you know, you useless useless scholar? Before Fengdu is successful, any small thing may become a fatal stumbling block. At this moment, we cannot allow any accidents, not at all!"
The scholar turned his head away, knowing that Mrs. Bai was in a bad mood now, so he did not argue with him.
Mrs. Bai closed her eyes, and after a while, she said something shocking: "I can't find him."
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
Now Madam Bai is the real lord of the city, and everyone in the city is something that can be overturned and destroyed in the palm of her hand. How can they not find someone if they come in
Who is coming
Madam Bai was also puzzled. In her mind, there were only two possibilities. One was that she moved the city gate but did not enter the city, but that person also had the ability to hide temporarily, similar to the pair of senior brothers and sisters. through your own eyes.
She tapped the armrest with her finger bones, and a skull flew out like a small sword, and instantly penetrated into the heart of the city lord's brow.
Madam Bai said: "I will lend you a long life realm and search out that person for me in the city."
After the skull entered his body, huge power poured into his soul. The city lord felt far away for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable in such a terrifying state.
"Longevity..."
He had regrets during his lifetime that he could not become a cultivator and guard the city for another hundred years. Now after his death, he is both a ghost and an immortal.
Madam Bai fulfilled his long-cherished wish with just a snap of her fingers.
The city lord's expression became more and more pious, and after kneeling down, he accepted the order and left.
Mrs. Bai opened her eyes, glanced at Shubai faintly, and with a move of her fingertips, threw the young man into the queue of ghosts. Shubai could not speak, but looking at the ghosts of men and women in front of him, his heart went crazy. He was also confused about what the resurrected Sister Bai said. If possible, he would even want to turn around and run away.
Madam Bai looked at the five paintings that were still evolving, and then looked up at the scarlet moon in the sky. The moon was already halfway through, and it wouldn't take long before it would be completely complete.
"Sixty-four years." Mrs. Bai sighed softly.
In the memory that lingered on her like a nightmare for sixty-four years, the face that made her fearful and evil could never go away no matter what.
At that time, I had obviously reached the peak of Ziting, and was only one step away from the Five Paths, but in front of the four old monsters, I had no power to fight back.
But even though the monster was so powerful, it still miscalculated, and the pile of bones that were obviously too dead to die still gave birth to itself again.
Not only did she survive, but she also climbed out of the confinement of the old monster on a snowy night. She came to the sand river, cut through the ice, and boiled the river water to feed herself. From then on, the sand river never closed again. Over ice.
She thought countless times, what was the realm of the four people who killed her? Did they come from the hidden country to kill the gods who defied the laws of heaven and earth
It’s just that I practice diligently, don’t eat human flesh, and don’t kill innocent people. Just because of a groundless rumor that I don’t know where, saying that eating my own bones can lead to immortality, so countless people in Nanzhou want to kill me, causing a massacre. Countless chaos.
The god was wearing a cassock and beads, and seemed to be full of compassion. The way to solve this chaos was to kill himself directly.
How ridiculous is it that one should die for the crime of holding a jade
Madam Bai opened her red lips lightly and laughed silently. After that death, she finally understood that no matter how far she had cultivated her realm, there was still no possibility of survival under the hands of the Lord of the Hidden Country who controlled the laws.
The only way is to have the power to truly fight against them, and to become the supreme king of her own country. All the laws are at her disposal. She wants to fill the city with creatures, and no matter how sharp the sword is, she cannot kill them.
This is the power of the law.
Madam Bai kept laughing, her chest heaving, and her long dress made of white bones was extremely eye-catching in the night. At this moment, she was entangled on the throne, like a dead white willow tree with tangled roots, with a beautiful heart growing on it. Gorgeous head.
The throne carried her high into the sky, and she could almost reach out and touch the red moon.
Her eyelids drooped and her eyes fell on the overlooking city. At this time, the red lanterns all over the city had turned white. When all the people who fled home passed by the lanterns, it was equivalent to stepping into the city with one foot. In Hades.
At this moment, those lighted lanterns gathered into a huge word "Dian".
To lay a foundation is also to settle down.
The city is filled with mourning, and the silence is as silent as death, that is it.
The foundation of Linhe City has been laid, and the five pillars that symbolize the mythical logic of Fengdu Kingdom are slowly being built. When the five pillars are completely completed, she can draw the dome of this area with her own hands and fabricate the sun, moon and stars.
It's just that there are still a few annoying bugs in the city now.
She grabbed Hong Yue and touched it with her fingertips. The picture on it changed, revealing the picture of Ning Xiaoling in the old house constantly slashing Ning Qinshui's soul with her sword.
Madam Bai sneered. If the mythological logic had not been deduced at this moment, she would not be able to leave the Naihe Bridge, which symbolizes the separation between yin and yang. She went there in person and tore the brothers and sisters to pieces with her two claws!
"Ning Qinshui, I gave you great power, is this how you use it?"
Madam Bai's majestic voice carried infinite magic power and spread through the red moon.
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Over the courtyard, Madam Bai's voice sounded, and the red moon shone even brighter. The light shone on Ning Xiaoling's body. Her thoughts seemed to be slowed down a bit, and the speed of drawing her sword was slower.
After a moment of hesitation, she knew something was wrong, and was about to use the most violent river-draining technique to completely wash Ning Qinshui's soul into pieces. However, after Ning Qinshui received Madam Bai's order, her level climbed up a notch. Cut, his broken hand condensed instantly, he grabbed the pen scattered on the ground, and wrote messy handwriting in an instant, with a terrifying charm that was only mixed between life and death.
He is the future judge of this city, and he is in charge of life and death!
Around him, the snow seemed to be "dead", collapsing and melting one after another. The breath of death was like a line of fire burning on the autumn plains, and it gathered momentum in an instant and came quickly.
Ning Xiaoling almost didn't hesitate. Xue Hu's innate agility made her retreat quickly. When the death aura spread, she rushed to the back almost instantly, clinging to the wall, and then she immediately grabbed her sword. Jue, use the sword domain to protect the body. When the death energy comes in front of the body, it cannot break through the sword domain for a while. It is like running water encountering a reef, spreading to both sides.
Seeing that the death energy could not come in, the fear in Ning Xiaoling's heart dissipated a little. However, after she could no longer draw the sword, Ning Qinshui's soul gathered at an extremely fast speed, as if it had condensed into a vague human shape. Then piece together the details such as limbs and facial features.
Ning Xiaoling suppressed the fear in her heart. Her senior brother, who was in the same position just now and was much lower than herself, decisively used his sword and slashed him so hard that it was difficult for him to heal. So why couldn't she do the same
Although this old guy has turned into a ghost and his level has improved a bit, he is still completely different from two months ago!
On the long street outside, the sound of fighting could be heard faintly.
She clenched the sword in her hand, and the white snow around her was like sand, and she rolled away, just like when her senior brother drew his sword just now.
Ning Qinshui's figure had already condensed, and he said calmly: "How dare you use the old sword move again?"
Ning Qinshui was finally able to hold the pen, and the gloom squeezed in his heart just now spewed out like ink. The empty space around him was filled with talisman paper, which took over the ghostly ink and condensed it into complete characters.
Ning Xiaoling used the sword domain to protect her body, and used Shaxue Style as her starting hand. She suddenly ran out and said angrily: "You are old."
It's just that Ning Qinshui has already been through a ditch. He has already experienced the sharpness of this sword technique and has a dike. Of course, he will not be killed instantly again. When Ning Xiaoling takes out his sword, the three talismans have been drawn, and he will The pen was put away at his side, his expression was as solemn as a judge without any emotion, and he said loudly: "Yin is silent and Yang is destroyed, life and death are the order, merits and virtues are calculated in numbers, and punishments and crimes are added to the body!"
The three great talismans were carved out like monuments, carrying the judgment of life and death, saying an absolute decision. They were like the sharpest blades in the world. As long as they fell, they would be cut in two!
Before Ning Xiaoling's Bai Hongguanri sword move was halfway through, her figure was abruptly interrupted. A talisman fell down, forcing her to dodge sideways, and the next talisman turned her body upside down and hard. Shengsheng was pressed back into the sheath.
Ning Qinshui sneered in his heart. If Ning Jiujiu hadn't used the conspiracy to take advantage of Ning Jiu's surprise and had an upright duel with him, how could he have lost
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On the long street, when Ning Changjiu came face to face with the butcher, the battle began.
The butcher was a fat man with an extremely strong body. When he stood with a butcher's knife in his hand, he looked like a small mountain of meat. However, his movements were agility that was incompatible with his body. When he ran wildly, he could even break bricks under his feet. The tiles were crushed to pieces.
Before Madam Bai could issue the order, his anger over the fruitless search for the mad cow was directed at Ning Jiujiu, who was also too lazy to judge his identity. After all, the city was full of enemies, and the butcher appeared there. At the first moment, his sword intention spread out like needle light.
He and the butcher moved at almost the same time. The moment the swords collided, both of them could see a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
The other party is actually a human? !
And this shock did not last long. The butcher had been killing pigs for a lifetime. No matter how strong the pig was, he could kill it with one knife. The smooth incision on the neck of the horse's head just now made him even more shocked. I am extremely satisfied, thinking that Mrs. Bai will praise me after seeing it.
And this short-sighted young man, who is not as strong as a pig, dares to block his own way.
The swords collided, and the sound of metal vibrating echoed throughout the long street.
After the first collision, neither of them paused at all. The second hit came again. During the collision, the butcher was shocked to find that the other skinny boy could draw the sword faster than him. His sword was still in front of his chest. At that moment, the sword had already struck at his shoulder and neck!
The butcher roared, and the rocks under his feet instantly shattered into powder. The sudden burst of power knocked back the sword for a moment, and the knife in his hand cut at the same time.
After another simple collision, both of them retreated a bit.
The butcher realized with horror that if Madam Bai hadn't given him a high level, he might have been beheaded by the other party the second time they met.
For him, who has spent his life killing people and pursuing killing people with one knife, this is absolutely intolerable.
In his original plan, after killing the mad cow with one sword, he would use all the subtleties he had learned in his life to cut off his own head without any sloppiness!
What a wonderful life that would be
But now, he had to expend his energy to kill another person.
He killed a lot of people when he was young. After he entered the city and started to make a stable living, his knife edge never licked human blood. Now the bloodthirsty desire emerged again. He picked up the butcher knife in his hand and pounced on them.
Ning Jiujiu did not want to get entangled with him. He also planned to kill the other party quickly and then go to Naihe Bridge to destroy Madam Bai's ceremony.
As a result, the fight between knives and swords became more sonorous and fierce. There was almost nothing fancy about it. Each strike was a one-on-one collision between steel.
The butcher still underestimated the speed of Ning Jiujiu's sword.
Although his sword skills were already extremely fast and powerful, he could break a person's heart or decapitate him with just one strike, but he found that he couldn't use the sword at all. The opponent's sword was too fast, and every one of his swords was struck by Suppressed, he could only follow the path of the sword move and hastily resist it.
As he kept retreating, the bricks and tiles on the ground cracked piece by piece.
The murderous intent and anger in his heart are like lava accumulated in the crater of a volcano. When the opponent's sword moves are exhausted, they will turn into a raging fire that melts everything and burst out, splitting the opponent's head!
The sword collided again, and the butcher took another step back and shook the numb tiger's mouth, almost losing his grip on the knife.
The sword didn't pause much, and fell again in an instant. He had to roll to the side to avoid it. A slash with the sword missed, but it soon turned into a sweep, and he continued to pursue. The butcher rolled over, stabilized his body, and took the sword again. At the same time, his legs swept violently, and his body was like a rounded hammer directly hitting the opponent's waist.
Ning Changjiu jumped up, dodged the opponent's pursuit, and slashed his wrist with a sword in the air.
The butcher hurriedly returned his sword to defend himself. The sword energy affected him, but he was still cut open.
He grunted in pain, his eyes turned red, and he simply ignored the opponent's attack and stabbed out with the knife he had practiced hard all his life!
This sword was extremely simple, but it carried overwhelming anger and murderous intent. He had practiced this sword hundreds of thousands of times, and it was so clean that there were almost no flaws.
But he still failed to hit the opponent with this knife, not because he was not skilled enough, but because the butcher knife was too short.
Ning Jiujiu immediately took half a step back.
The blade scraped across his chest in an extremely dangerous manner, cutting off half of his clothes.
With one strike, the butcher's pupils showed a look of great reluctance. Then he watched helplessly as the other party leaned forward and struck out with the same strike. The look of disappointment in his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
The sword that the other party drew was exactly the same as the sword that he had practiced all his life.
He no longer had time to be jealous because the other person imitated the same sword technique that he had learned all his life with just one glance. This was the first time he saw this sword in the hands of others. It was like looking at himself in the mirror, and he saw something that was almost beyond his reach. The beauty of life and death!
At that moment, deep in his heart, he longed for the other party to cut off his head like this.
But the scene he desperately longed for didn't happen.
With an extremely harsh "ding" sound, Ning Changjiu's sword was hit by something, and it was knocked off course. In that moment of space, the butcher subconsciously retracted his sword and defended himself.
The butcher escaped, but his heart was filled with emptiness.
He looked over Ning Changjiu's shoulder and said angrily: "You old Taoist, why are you joining in the fun!"
As he spoke, he ignored Ning Jiujiu and threw the butcher's knife in his hand towards the old Taoist who saved his life!
That person was Ning Qinshui who walked out of the house.
He looked at the flying knife and knocked it to the ground with a swipe of the judge's pen. He looked at the butcher and said angrily: "Thank you for saving your life, you old man, don't be ungrateful."
"Save my life?" Veins popped out on the butcher's face, and he said angrily: "You have to pay for my life!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, controlled the air from the air, and rushed forward with the butcher knife again.
In Ning Qinshui's original plan, after temporarily trapping Ning Xiaoling, he would go out first and work with the butcher to kill the most troublesome Ning Jiujiu first, but he never expected such twists and turns.
Of course, this pig butcher was no match for him, but he was still very difficult to deal with. The butcher had obviously lost his mind. When his hill-like figure collided with him, even though Ning Qinshui used his talisman to block him, he was still knocked back for two seconds. step.
In the old house, Ning Xiaoling, who was originally surrounded by deathly energy and had to resist it with her sword domain, took a breather.
She quickly cut away the death energy and ran out of the house, but the line of cause and effect in this old house still bound her. Unlike her senior brother, who had experienced transcending life and death, she could not get out of this line of cause and effect.
"Brother!"
She knocked on the door hard and shouted several times.
Ning Jiujiu heard her cry and felt relieved. The butcher couldn't get rid of Ning Qinshui for too long. Just when he was still thinking about how to bring Ning Xiaoling out of the house.
The ground suddenly shook.
Before the shock and astonishment could turn into concrete emotions, behind them, at the corner of the alley, the walls began to collapse in large numbers.
Beside the wall, a mad cow with bloodstains all over its body, its eyes scarlet red, and its hooves trampled wildly, rushed over. The butcher remembered his duty and wanted to kill the mad cow with a knife, but when the mad cow approached, But he turned around suddenly and crashed directly into the door of the old house. His strong hind hooves kicked hard, hitting the butcher's chest and knocking him down.
In the room, Ning Xiaoling didn't realize what happened. She felt like an earthquake. She was halfway through shouting for help to her senior brother when the door in front of her immediately shattered into pieces, and on the back of the black cow covered in blood, A figure that was also so dark that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye fell.
Behind the extremely dark curtain, a long white finger with distinct joints stretched out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the dark curtain. In her ears, a familiar and cold voice sounded. , somewhat majestic and domineering: "Why are you noisy? Come with me!"
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(Originally I only wanted to write 3,000 words, but I couldn’t stop it and ended up writing more than 5,000 words, so I was a little late... Another day with tens of thousands of words.)