New White Snake Asking Immortals

The dust settled.

Bai Yujun, who had several slashes in his uniform, stood holding a knife, his eyes were indifferent, and the yellow dust fluttered to the ground. The leader of the four had a broken arm and knelt down coughing blood. , cannot block blade damage.

"Ahem..."

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, he turned to look at the motionless second child beside him, he was already dead.

The brother who was good before is now a corpse with no legs. His chest was pierced by a knife and he couldn't survive. His beard was covered with dust and blood, and his eyes were wide open.

The leader knelt down, tremblingly stretched out his remaining hand to caress his brother's eyes to make him rest in peace.

He raised his head and looked at the young girl with long hair flying in front of him with difficulty. This legendary real dragon, the elusive dragon snake, has no hatred, only pleading. Hatred is not important to them, and it is not pleading for survival. .

"I beg you, cough, cough...this world can't go on in 'chaos'..."

Bai Yujun didn't say a word, nor did she put down the horizontal knife in her hand.

The boss with a torn official robe was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Our four brothers grew up in a poor family, ahem... wanting to grow up to make peace, but... ahem... it's too difficult, the poor are not easy to survive, the rich are not afraid of disasters, ahem... the poor are afraid .”

"Fighting every year and dying every year, I really can't continue to 'chaos'..."

After finishing speaking, the vicissitudes of life man burst into tears.

"Woooo..."

Crying and sobbing, echoing in this desolate land, tears mixed with blood rolled down the ground and were quickly absorbed by the dry land, returning silently to the earth, the man cried in a "confused" powerless way, wanting to cry out all the exhaustion and hardship come out.

"I beg you... Please go back to the True Dragon Palace cough cough...Only you can make the world peaceful and free from war..."

There is no death rather than submission, he just put everything down and knelt in front of Bai Yujun begging, crying heartbreakingly, little people also have the persistence and difficulties of little people, and little people also have beliefs and dreams.

For a long time, the wind whimpered.

Bai Yujun looked at this person who was desperately trying to catch her.

"you are wrong."

"I was wrong?"

He didn't understand, he didn't know where he was wrong.

Withdrawing the horizontal knife, Bai Yujun looked at the endless arid land in the distance and shook her head.

"It's not me who can save you. When you save yourself, it's still the same sentence. There can be no peace before a certain level of technological civilization. If you rely too much on tricks, you will usher in even greater disasters in the near future."

"Ahem... When will that day come?"

"The day you stop fooling the people."

Hearing this, the vicissitudes of life man felt confused, he couldn't understand what this sentence meant.

Shaking his head, putting away the horizontal knife, putting on the straw hat and turning away, he didn't kill the vicissitudes of life. Instead of leaving the world with a bunch of scum who are good at intrigue and selfishness, it would be better to have more people like him. He is useless, lost his arms and died After losing two brothers, it is impossible to do anything in this life.

It's a pity that I just found a cool and refreshing mausoleum, and I planned to stay for a few more days, but it's a pity.

The dust was flying, and soon covered the figure and could no longer be seen.

The leader, the boss, was crying with one arm. No one knew what he was crying for, whether he was crying because of his brother's death or because he failed to complete the task. One chance, the heavens will perish in the Tang Dynasty.

After a long time, an elite army with all kinds of equipment arrived.

Looking at the Dragon Hunting Pan again, there was no response at all.

"Ugh……"

…………

Bai Yujun headed north all the way.

There are horse thieves and bandits everywhere. To put it bluntly, there are more bandits than ordinary people, or more people choose to form villages to protect themselves from the exploitation and control of powerful clans. If you are exhausted, no one will feel sorry for you. The dignitaries from aristocratic families find that things are going a bit off track.

Wearing a straw hat and walking on the road, you will often see groups of people running past with sticks, knives and forks.

Countless big feet ran past and brought up dust, a certain snake patted his clothes to remove the dust, and continued on his way without raising his head.

After about half a day, the group of people ran back carrying all kinds of food, quilts and clothes, all of them were beaming, but a few people were missing and some were injured.

Rumble ran past, leaving behind a certain snake covered in dust.

Fluttering~

Shaking his clothes vigorously and shaking his head, his state of mind was surprisingly good.

Passing by a small town, I saw many corpses. The squire's family died tragically, and the treasury was emptied. The big family who once controlled the fertile land in the town just died. Now the only people who like him are those mung bean flies and hyenas that can't be chased away.

Occasionally, a large army will pass by.

Standing quietly on the hillside in the distance, watching the army from a distance.

I don't know which warlord led the army to push and rumble past, or which village the seedlings planted were trampled into a solid dirt road by the army, and the flamboyant warlord stood on the carriage and pointed the country.

The dust is swishing and the wind is blowing randomly, and the bones are entwined with grass roots everywhere.

Passing by the barren grassland, I stepped down and broke a few dry bones. Looking around, the former battlefield was covered with luxuriant weeds. Bai Yujun didn't know how to get here, for fear that the broken bones would disturb the rest of the dead.

Ghosts are raging, resentful souls do not want to die, and ordinary people who wander around the world suffer from diseases and die.

War is everywhere.

The battle between the two armies left only death and plague.

Bai Yujun sat on the mound weaving straw hats. She made straw hats all the way by herself. She could weave straw hats by removing the leaves from some kind of straw that can be seen everywhere. She fiddled with the straw with her delicate hands. She bowed her head and said nothing. There were more than ten thousand people fighting in front of her. The chaotic battlefield, they fight theirs, a certain snake just bows his head and does his own thing.

Arrows flew randomly, and countless arrows landed beside Bai Yujun, like bushes with arrow shafts.

The straw hat needs to be tied in a knot at the end, reach out to catch a flying arrow, hook the straw to quickly weave, and finally pull it hard, and when the work is done, take off the worn-out straw hat on the head and replace it with a new one.

Two squadrons of cavalry were rushing nearby, and accidentally reached the mound. Although they were curious as to why there was an outsider here, they cared more about the fight. People kept falling off their horses. The cavalry, who wanted to rush past the strange man in white, suddenly realized that the horse seemed to be out of control, neighing in panic. Run around like running away.

"Oh... I have to edit it again."

Bai Yujun sighed, there was blood splashed on the straw hat during the fight just now, the smell of blood was pungent, so I had to make another one.

I got up and changed to a grass without blood stains and continued to weave the straw hat, looked at the sky and continued on my way.

Thousands of people fight on the battlefield, dead people and dead horses are everywhere, blood "blood" horse "piss" mixed with mud has a disgusting smell, gold and iron horses roar, Bai Yujun is just hurrying, if you go around the battlefield, you have to walk a lot more, lazy A certain snake simply ran straight across the battlefield.

Then there was a strange scene, a girl in white clothes walked silently among the fighting crowd.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier preventing those crazy people from attacking the girl in white clothes. If anyone who was unfavorable to her suddenly had a small wound on her body and died suddenly, no one could stop her from rushing forward step by step.

There are masters who bend bows and shoot arrows to kill strange people, regardless of their status, they die instantly.

Stepping over the corpses, passing through the army formation, and stepping forward step by step... New White Snake Asks the Immortal