New White Snake Asking Immortals

Boom~!

The fragrant peony bushes are added to the fragrant red lights, and the carved windows of the brothel reflect the thunder.

A dozen people in the secluded room were still tasting wine and waiting for the rain to stop. The rain had stopped and the thunderstorm suddenly started suddenly, but the Qinglou Accord was also comfortable. Unfortunately, the beauty could not be invited to accompany the wine for the sake of confidentiality.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door. It was very light, and the martial arts masters and low-level monks whose hearing was beyond ordinary people knew that it was a woman walking. It was normal to have women in the brothel.

Strangely, footsteps stopped outside the door.

The private room is exquisite, with beautiful sliding doors, and the stickers on the sliding doors reflect the shadows of people coming from outside.

Squeak~ The door opened, and a girl in white came in. She was very beautiful. At least she looked better than the courtiers and oiran outside. She had a kind of pure beauty that could not bear to be offended. She sat down with the guqin in her arms and started to play.

Everyone thought it was the singer that Brother Li, who had left before, was looking for a singer. She played well, and it was very comfortable to drink and listen to music.

"Brother Li is a real person, haha~"

"Drink this cup together~"

Pushing the cups and changing the lights was lively and lively, Bai Yujun lowered his head and played the piano to himself. There were eighteen people in the room in a short time. There were sixteen people in the room. The surnamed Li left early and died, so there was one less person.

The grass needs to be eradicated. These middle-level dragon slayers are not qualified to buy umbrellas. As long as another person appears, they will die.

Su's wrists twitched the strings, and the sound of rain outside the window couldn't cover up the noise of the wine table. The long time without the window opened the room caused the smell of sweat and meat in the private room to be strong and disgusting, and a certain Jiao had to stop breathing.

With the alcohol on top, some people couldn't help glancing at Qin Nu.

After a long time, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Bai Yujun glanced at the corner of his eyes and found that he was a master with strong vigor and blood. If he guessed correctly, the last person came back.

Opening the door and entering the private room, the man was covered in sweat mixed with the smell of rouge.

In the brothel, he didn't need to guess what he was doing just now. When the man entered the door, he saw the girl playing the piano for a moment. It was the first time he saw the girl who played the piano, who often wandered in this brothel.

"Sister Gong is not kind, and if there are new arrivals, I don't know how to tell me."

"Full up~ Drink together~"

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the tone of the piano gradually changes. There is a kind of danger in it. Everyone's emotions are unconsciously bewitched by the sound of the piano after drinking.

Bai Yujun hadn't studied the magic sound of the piano, but only had a basic understanding. Someone quickly reacted and immediately yelled when they realized that something was wrong in the room!

"Wake up! There is a problem with the sound of the piano!"

Bowing his head and playing the piano, his slender hands kept fiddling with the strings, and when those people picked up their weapons and prepared to fight back, they yanked the strings hard! let go! The strings are beeping!

The dragon hunters who were about to rush forward fell to the ground, and there were dazzling scratches on the walls of the elegant room behind them...

"You are not qualified to buy umbrellas."

Holding the piano, he got up, opened the door, closed the door, and the footsteps were gone.

In these chaotic years, it is normal for people to die, and it is also normal for dozens or hundreds of people to die. Dead bodies appear from time to time outside the village head town or somewhere in the city. The causes of death are various and difficult to investigate.

For example, some were violently grabbed by the head and smashed against the wall with brutal methods, or were slashed by an extremely sharp thin blade through the throat and heart, and some were beaten to death by one punch. No one in the local or state cares about dead bodies, only Those who are related to it will pay attention to the cause of death and the murderer.

After several days of investigation, we found one thing in common. A girl in white appeared nearby when the accident happened.

The dragon hunters knew that Bai Jiao was fighting back, and the people they were out on the mission were facing danger, and it was a terrible danger that they could not resist no matter how hard they struggled.

The rainy and dark clouds seem to be pressing on the hearts of dragon hunters...

In an unremarkable restaurant, several people came to discuss dragon hunting.

"Change the plan, speed up the deployment of the ultimate move, and don't let the evil Jiao get close to there!"

"But how to lure it away?"

"Evil Flood Dragon is chasing and killing the righteous people without leaving a living room, only death. Now there is only one way to lead it away. Someone needs to show up in other places and die."

After a moment of silence, everyone knew that this was the most effective way...

Someone got up.

"I am alone and have nothing to worry about. I am willing to save my life with a cheap life. Brothers, I, someone from Qin, take a step first, and I will work with you in the next life."

He raised his glass and drank the wine in his glass, turned silently and left.

Someone got up again, left a last word, drank the wine and left, one after another...

The cold rain is silky, and the turbid wine is drunk and tragic.

Those who choose to fulfill their beliefs with death go away boldly and boldly, and those who choose to continue to live and struggle raise their wine glasses and spill the wine on the loess. They are not alone on the road to Huangquan.

After learning about the situation, many dragon hunters went to his place without saying a word, deliberately releasing wind noises to attract the attention of Bai Jiao.

The strategy of making up for it with one's life is nothing short of the most perfect. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. One by one, the little people who are obscure bear the hopes of everyone and go in another direction. The fear of the last roar, with the help of the flood will destroy the Jiaojiao vigorously.

Bai Yujun searched in a certain direction, and suddenly found that a certain state and county were slandering him more and more.

Looking up, turning to brisk walking...

Bai Yujun found that the spreader of rumors suddenly became crazy and not afraid of death~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Almost before he found it, he taught the people more about the evil flood control. It is because he thinks that his heart is not sincere, and if he is not sincere, burning a dragon will definitely not work. The big deal is to do it again.

As long as the rain stopped, paper dragons would be burned. For a time, people lit fires everywhere by the riverside and even the well.

The price of straw paper rises, the more severe the flood, the more it burns. The more targeted the white scorpion is, the less time it has to deal with the flood. The vicious circle causes the locals to hate the white scorpion even more.

Bai Yujun became angry after killing a so-called dragon hunter with one punch.

Being secretly framed by people, hunting and killing at night, delaying the management of floods and earning merit, what a great opportunity for a flood that occurs once in a few decades, but he has to fly around to kill people everywhere.

Another dragon hunter was caught spreading rumors.

Bang~!

More than 160 pounds of body smashed the doors and windows and fell into the house. Before the man could get up, his stomach hurt and he flew up again. He landed on the offering table and hit the ancestral tablet with a crash, breaking it and falling, and overturning the whole room of the incense burner. soot...

"Cough cough..."

As soon as his neck was lifted, he faced the pretty face, and now he finally knew what a pink skull was.

"Tell me where the rest are."

The man with blood-stained face and swollen eyes smiled, revealing the white teeth soaked in red blood in his mouth, completely giving up his resistance, he clearly knew how powerful the evil scorpion was in front of him.

"Hey...cough...I know...I just won't tell you..."

A very stubborn person, I really don't know whether to praise him or let his dignity be demolished. In this case, he can only fulfill him.

"Very good. Your ancestors witnessed your dignity with their own eyes. They should not be disappointed. Goodbye."

The light of the knife flashed, and the blood splattered the ancestral tablets...