The old ginkgo tree stands in the wind and snow, and the air blows through the dense branches and whines.

The pale-faced monk slammed into the ground under the old tree, the golden color all over his body faded, and after resting for a long time, he finally regained strength. He turned his head and saw Xu Xian who was motionless in the snow beside him. He leaned on the tree trunk and coughed twice and struggled to stand up. Maybe his arm was broken. , the right arm shrugged and could not lift.

"Cough cough... Your kid is not dead yet, I believe Bai Jiao won't kill people indiscriminately."

Without looking at the terrifying petite figure in the snowstorm behind him, Xu Xian limped towards the pier with one hand on his back.

"It's nothing for us here, I'll take you back."

The bottom of my heart is bitter, and my mind keeps recalling. After the fight with Bai Jiao in the city, I always had doubts in my heart, why such a powerful evildoer was ignored in Suzhou and Hangzhou, but the above kept silent and kept a secret.

Later, he saw Bai Jiao in Jinshan Courtyard, but no one stopped him.

He wondered why the monsters came to the mountain gate and no one did anything. After some investigation, he understood a lot. He disapproved in his heart but couldn't refute it.

Huge and fierce ice cubes kept falling from the sky, and the surrounding area made a roaring sound.

The people watching the snow in Jinshanyuan had already run away, and the ordinary Western disciples had also run away. Those with low cultivation bases stood in the distance and could not do anything. This place was already a battlefield of great powers above the God Transformation stage.

The warrior monk carried Xu Xian to the riverside.

Small and large boats on the wharf are either sinking into the river or tilting, their masts and sails are covered with frost and snow, and the intact ones are also damaged due to collisions with each other. The corpses that were caught by the boats in the panic during the earthquake are still there, and the blood has dried up. ice.

There is no need to take a boat, and the unfrozen river surface turns into an ice field. When the wind blows, a thin layer of snow on the ice surface is like a layer of white surface, which is moved randomly by the wind.

There is no sound of fighting in Jinshanyuan, it seems that the ending is not good.

The monk turned pale and looked back, and saw a golden pagoda in the middle of the white snow flickering brightly and dimly. Thinking back to the fierceness of Bai Jiao, his heart palpitated again.

The monk with Xu Xian on his back stepped on the ice and walked towards Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The ice surface is very slippery, and occasionally you can see the river fish frozen in the ice. The strange thing is that the farther away from the Jinshan Courtyard, the less wind and snow, and you can even see the thick smoke billowing over Suzhou and Hangzhou.

At the head of Suzhou and Hangzhou, a group of people looked at the direction of Dajiang Jinshanyuan in horror.

The bandit leaders who successfully seized Suzhou and Hangzhou City were greatly frightened. From the heights of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, they could see the vision of the pavilion and pagoda of the Jinshan Courtyard. Now, they can see a large white snowstorm constantly spinning, like a big bowl upside down covering the Jinshan Mountain. The hospital, from time to time, exudes terrifying fluctuations.

In fact, at this moment, the mountain where Jinshanyuan is located has become a snow-capped glacier...

The warrior monk was walking slowly on the ice with Xu Xian on his back, and saw the monks and pilgrims of Jinshanyuan in the distance. They did not return to Suzhou and Hangzhou, but fled in another direction.

"The bandits rebelled and attacked the city. They wanted to take advantage of the power of the white scorpion to take advantage of the opportunity. This matter will inevitably anger the white scorpion, and it will be a terrifying slaughter. Killing them can also make the world quiet..."

Suddenly stopped.

There are two people on the ice surface in front, or one person and one demon.

The older one was an ordinary-looking old monk in tattered robes, and the monster was a little boy. They were scratching their ears and cheeks while standing in front of a boat that was frozen in ice.

Old Huixian had a headache. This boat was borrowed from a neighbor's house, and the woman scolded Osmanthus Lane with a big waist and a round mouth. What if the boat was lost or broken?

The snake demon boy saw that Hui Xian was very tangled, and his eyes rolled to understand what the problem was.

"Or... I'll hack her to death?"

Old Huixian is speechless...

The monk is speechless...

What Lao Huixian didn't know was that there was something wrong with the small stone left in the shop in Guihua Alley.

Osmanthus Lane.

During the earthquake, the house collapsed a lot, and the water in the river gushed out and fell back. The two shops were fine. Maybe because of a flood dragon, the feng shui suddenly changed and it became more livable. Only a few tiles were lost. Shishi didn't care about earthquakes, even though he was young, he was not young, and he had been used to seeing earthquakes for hundreds of years.

Neighbors in the neighborhood were miserable, some were buried, some were bleeding, and some fell into the river and took a few sips of water.

Screaming and crying, Little Stone sat on the threshold of the shop and bowed his head without speaking.

He doesn't have much strength, and he doesn't know how to save people with spells. He remembers the words of Master and is optimistic about the money in the shop. After the disaster, there is chaos. There are not only casualties, but also vicious villains who want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. Watch the silver not be stolen and robbed.

It didn't take long for Xiao Shi to hear the screams of killing in the distance getting closer, and fires started in many places.

The city was breached, the thieves entered the city to kill and loot, and the men killed the women and were insulted. Du Langzhong of the Baiyaotang was busy treating the wounded and saving people, but he didn’t notice that the thief soldiers approached and was cut off with a knife, and the medicine shop was set on fire with a fire. Li Daniu and several colleagues protected their families and escaped from the bandits.

Running and running, unknowingly ran to Osmanthus Lane, Xu Jiaorong saw the shop and remembered that her brother and the monster went to Jinshanyuan.

"What about Hanwen...The white girl is a monster...Chinese is in danger..."

"Oh~ what time is it now, do you think these thieves are cuter than monsters?"

Xu Jiaorong was silent.

When I came to Nanyu's hut, I found that it was very quiet here. The nearby houses collapsed and only two shops were intact. I don't know why there were no thieves looting here. I didn't know that Jiaolong's residence was naturally extraordinary. neglect.

"Don't run around, let's take a break here."

Li Daniu, who was covered in blood, greeted him to rest. The blood on his body was from thieves. Li Daniu earned it by virtue of his ability. He made a name for himself in Suzhou and Hangzhou with iron swords, and it was no problem to deal with a few thieves.

Little Stone looked up and saw Xu Jiaorong, who was familiar, and then looked down at Snowflake.

However, things still happened, Feng Shui can only improve the chance of good luck but not completely good luck. The three thieves followed the cries of their family members and touched them. Xiao Shishi sat on the threshold and saw Li Daniu, the head catcher, and his two subordinates. One, the other was injured and fled, and was besieged by the thieves who were attracted by the other party when he was about to greet his family to escape...

Dozens of thieves surrounded the alley, clamoring for revenge for the dead brother.

Xiao Shi still bows his head and does not speak or leave~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Boss! There is money in the house! "

A certain bandit who stole all the year round shouted excitedly, and he could see at a glance whether he had money or not.

Li Daniu greeted Xiao Shi to hurry over, but Xiao Shi blocked the door to prevent the bandits from entering the house. The shop has the money they have worked so hard to save, which is the hope of rebuilding Zhuquan Temple.

"Get out of here, little brat!"

The bandit leader kicked a small stone, swaggered into the house, opened the box and saw that it was indeed silver!

"Move away~ All move away~ Haha~ I can't think of a big fish~"

The thieves didn't care about the nervous Li Daniu and others on the other side, swaggering into the house to carry the money, the small stone that was kicked and injured cried and jumped up to grab the wooden box, dragged along the snow-covered stone road, and poured snow into the clothes. He didn't let go, and the little body yelled.

"This is ours... don't rob... bad guys..."

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