Foggy early in the morning.
Just as Chu Tianxiao was about to step onto this 'Heavenly Road', a thin white mist suddenly rose on both sides of the road, covering the entire road.
This scene happened too coincidentally, so Chu Tianxiao naturally became alert. He narrowed his eyes slightly and used his spiritual sense to investigate again and again, but was surprised to find that his spiritual sense, which was powerful enough to rival the soul, could not penetrate that thin layer of white mist
Everything in the fog seemed like a fantasy, with no way to explore it.
“… It is said that there are thousands of mysteries on the road to heaven. Are we going to start to appreciate them now?”
Although he was surprised, Chu Tianxiao could not stop here. He hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into the white mist resolutely...
At the same time, he seemed to be drawn by something. Although he knew nothing about the fog, he could form the outline of a road in his mind with that strange feeling...
Then he took the first step.
After landing, the fog suddenly thickened, and Chu Tianxiao's ears immediately rang with the sound of heavy horse hooves like heavy rain hitting banana leaves and the chaotic and noisy voices of many people...
When I looked again, was there any secret road in front of me
What caught my eye was the bank of the Bichu River.
A bamboo raft floats gently on the clear river.
Then, a man in white appeared in sight. He closed his eyes slightly, holding a handful of lotus leaves in his hands to block some sunlight, and lay flat on the bamboo raft with his legs slightly crossed.
This look was extremely leisurely, and gave Chu Tianxiao an inexplicable sense of familiarity—although he was sure that he did not know the man in white in front of him...
At this moment, Chu Tianxiao was like a visiting tourist, seemingly present and yet also detached... But no matter what, he could only watch everything happening in front of him quietly...
Right at this moment!
Thump thump thump—
The sounds of horse hooves that were heard just now suddenly reappeared, stomping on the earth like thunder, and the dust raised was so dense that it seemed to block out the early morning sun.
In response to this, the man in white still closed his eyes and lay flat on his back. He did not get up. He just basked in the early morning sunshine comfortably, stretching occasionally. He felt very comfortable.
Soon, the sound of horse hooves stopped.
A group of strange people with different appearances appeared on the scene accompanied by a group of well-equipped elite cavalry.
They dismounted from their horses, lined up in a row, and densely occupied the entire shore, leaving the other side no chance to escape.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white... But what made Chu Tianxiao a little strange was that this was obviously supposed to be a surprise attack and siege, but from the looks of it, it seemed that the attacking side was more "nervous" - except for a few people who looked normal, the rest of the people subconsciously gripped their weapons, and although they pretended to be calm, they still couldn't stop their thighs from shaking and trembling.
At this moment, the man in white suddenly raised the lotus leaf in his left hand higher, covering his face, and then moved his right hand slightly - just this one action immediately made everyone in the field panic, as if they were facing a great enemy!
What they didn't expect was that the man in white didn't launch any attacking moves, but rubbed his ears.
Then, turn over and continue sleeping.
It was as if the group of "enemies" in front of him did not exist at all.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all looked angry - which one of them was not a well-known figure? Now that they were swarming here, what kind of power would they have accumulated
But now, this person dares to turn a blind eye to us and treat us like grass!
He is too crazy!
For a moment, all kinds of dirty words were thrown at the bamboo raft.
However, in response, the man in white just made a simple gesture.
He picked a small piece of lotus leaf, rubbed it, and then covered his ears with it. Looking relaxed, he continued to enjoy the early morning sunbath.
Really ignore it!
Couldn't be more contemptuous!
Seeing this, the group of people naturally became more angry and cursed loudly - but no one dared to take action without authorization - they "confronted" like this for a while, and I don't know if they couldn't curse anymore, or realized that this was not a solution... Finally, at a certain moment...
"ax!"
I don't know who shouted this, but the crowd dispersed immediately. Several soldiers stepped forward quickly and took out with great effort a handful of peculiar "axes" - both the size of the axes and the faint black light on them showed that these were definitely not ordinary items - and then, they shouted wildly and threw them out with both hands!
However, strangely, the man in white still seemed unaware of the flying axe and he was still dozing off.
Seeing this, everyone present held their breath - they knew how difficult this man in white was, so this wave of attack was just a test, and they didn't expect to kill the other party.
However, when the flying axe got closer and closer and the man in white didn't react at all, everyone was puzzled but also happy!
A glimmer of hope suddenly arose in them... They hoped that this guy would be too arrogant and ignore the flying axes, and then be hit by them!
That's it!
Even for this person, it would be impossible for him to withstand the powerful attack of so many Heaven-Breaking Axes head-on without any damage!
After all, this is an attack method specially prepared for this person!
When he is struck by swords and axes, he will definitely pay the price for his frivolity!
However, just as they showed joy on their faces... the man in white turned over again.
This time, he waved his right hand.
It's no longer just scratching your ears, but waving a river of water.
Thousands of water jets gushed out, quickly submerging the flying axes, and then carried them into the water with a strange force.
—Bang!
There was a constant sound of flying axes hitting the water wall and falling into the water.
The man in white simply waved his hand and eliminated the fierce attack.
The attack method that everyone in the field had placed their hopes on was like a child's toy at this moment... ridiculous.
In their minds, the "sensational" "scene" that should have been grand, with flowing light, and continuous explosions, did not appear at all.
Everything here is still so peaceful.
Quiet, so terrifying.
But at this point, the invading enemy had no way to retreat, and there was a noisy sound of gnashing teeth, and then the crowd dispersed again.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of arrows were fired!
In just a moment, countless feather arrows with strange light suddenly rose into the air on the river bank, cutting through the blue sky and shooting towards the man in white.
This time, the man in white did not wave his right arm to use the water column to block, but stretched out his body.
He didn't use any escape tricks, just paced "awkwardly".
However, it is this monotonous cyclical action that can very keenly capture the gaps in the arrows.
Ding ding ding!
All the arrows missed their targets.
"Master, take the lead! He has no place to hide!"
Following a loud shout, countless obscure murmurs were heard, and then a new wave of arrows came out. As the distance got closer, a small formation slowly emerged at the head of each arrow.
The rain of arrows from the sky is the sealing formation from the sky!
"We've won! Feng Xuan's arrow will fall, and this person will be trapped here and will no longer be able to hinder your majesty's plan!"
People in this group kept speaking up to boost morale, but all they got in return was just a word of impatience...
"stupid."
The man in white looked up at the rain of arrows.
Then he opened his eyes.
Those eyes were as deep as the starry sky. Just a glance from them made the people present feel agitated. Those with less self-control were directly blown away, vomiting blood and fainting.
The archers who were about to draw their bows and shoot arrows also stopped at this moment, and then... all fainted on the ground.
They were not weaklings, but strong men carefully selected to hinder this man, but... they were still no match for the slightest glance from the man in white.
The rain of arrows from the sky was stopped at this moment by a powerful force that came from nowhere.
After doing all this, the man in white turned around and looked at the arrows that covered the bamboo raft. He shook his head, pulled out the arrows one by one, cut off their heads and kicked them back!
When those headless feather arrows rushed over, everyone dodged as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.
In addition to being horrified, many people looked at the man in white with puzzled eyes. Even Chu Tianxiao didn't understand why he wanted to remove the arrows and why he wanted to pull out the arrows to make the bamboo raft leak water everywhere...
In fact, there is no special reason for all this. It’s all because of three words—he is willing.
When he wanted to, he could play with these guys at will, but he was not willing to do so now.
Because the opponent is "boring", and because the big show over there is about to begin...
So, let's end this.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed.
The sound of countless snow mountains collapsing, accompanied by endless howling, suddenly rang out!
Yes.
The man in white wanted to end it, so he made a casual move. With a few casual moves, he shattered all the enemies' snow mountains in the field, leaving these "famous people" and "strong men" in a state of despair!
Then he looked up and gazed toward the sky.
The voice was long and leisurely.
"Xuanmen Purple Executioner, let's go and tear the sky apart."
Having said this, he turned his head and looked meaningfully at the group of enemies who were already dominated by fear and despair, his voice extremely indifferent.
"If you block me again, I will die."
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure flashed by. Everyone didn't see his steps clearly at all, and they suddenly found that many people had a red footprint on their faces!
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the man in white flew into the air, stepping on the crowd like a dragonfly skimming the water, and went down to the river bank and sank into the water of the Qianjiang River downstream.
Not long.
A distant flute sound came faintly from the distance.
(ps: When I wrote this chapter, I remembered the beginning of my writing career. I missed it so much... This is the beginning of everything.)