God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 41
It is precisely because of the experience and encounters that Lao Wang knows better than anyone else what kind of place Lingxiaobao is, and he must have other plans when he comes outside the pass this time, maybe it is for the young lady. Judging from the fact that the lady wanted to disguise herself as a man to escape, there must be some reason for this. Although the lady and the master didn't say anything, Lao Wang knew it very well.

Who is the young lady, who is the master, isn't it enough to get along with each other for seven years?Therefore, this time, he will definitely guard it well, guarding the young lady and waiting for the master to come back.

"The shopkeeper? The shopkeeper?" Xiao Jiu clapped her hands vigorously in front of Lao Wang, which made Lao Wang jump.

"You dead boy, what are you doing?" Lao Wang, who was quite frightened, glared at Xiao Jiu after recovering.

"Shopkeeper, I have a question for you! Since you don't need to tell the lady, why don't you just pretend that this has never happened?" Xiao Jiu looked at Lao Wang and blinked.

Although he didn't quite understand why the shopkeeper asked him to pay attention to the news of Fortress, but he still understood how much the master cared about the lady, but is this matter really so important?
"How could it be treated as if it never happened? This is so imminent, okay?" Staring at Xiao Jiu angrily, Xiao Si yelled again.

"Okay, shopkeeper, if you don't plan to tell the lady, wouldn't it be better to find someone to bring a letter to the master?" Xiao San glared at Xiao Si and Xiao Jiu who was about to refute, then turned to look at Lao Wang, the shopkeeper.

"Well! That's the only way to go." Old Wang agreed with a slight nod, thinking that it would take ten days to get to the pass from here, and I don't know if the master will come back in time after receiving the news, even if he comes back immediately, when the time comes I have been there for nearly a month, and I hope nothing will happen during this time.

Couldn't help but sighed with worry, Old Wang fell into memory again, leaving Xiaosan and Xiaosi to look at each other, but got up and walked out without saying anything.

Xiao Jiu looked at Xiao San and Xiao Si who went out, and then took another look at Lao Wang who was standing there without moving, grabbed his slightly curly hair, shook his head and walked out after him.

Send a letter or something, who do you want to send it to?

The unfamiliar place has a familiar smell of herbs. It should be a peach garden in the forest with smoke, but it looks dilapidated because of the loss of the owner. The moss on the steps shows that this cottage has been in the mountains for some years, because no one The well-kept and barren front yard was overgrown with weeds and lost its former cleanliness.

Pushing open the gate of the fence, the visitor walked into this seemingly barren place with heavy steps. Everything he saw made the visitor frown slightly, but he still walked around the thatched cottage.

Standing on the steps in front of the gate, stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, the door panel fell down in response, and it fell heavily on the ground, causing dust to fly up, but the person who came just frowned and turned his head slightly to look aside .

The scattered medicinal herbs in the corner were randomly piled up, because they have not been exposed to light for a long time and have no nourishment, and now they are so rotten that they can't see their former appearance.Bending down to pick up the medicinal herb on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniff it lightly. The pungent smell made the visitor frown and shake his hand, then looked up at the whole room.

There were obvious traces of a fight, messy and disturbing to look at, the visitor lifted his feet and turned around to walk to the door, the pungent smell suddenly became more obvious, making the visitor pause with his hand on the door, and stood hesitantly. There was no movement outside the door.

After a long time, the man gritted his teeth and pushed open the door. What came into his eyes was the simple room furnishings and a corpse lying on the dilapidated bed. The rotten corpse was covered with snakes, insects, rats and ants. There was a commotion.

The visitor's eyes widened, the astonishment on his face was hard to see in a hundred years, his palm trembled slightly, he didn't know where to put it, the sadness in his eyes was so deep that it almost overflowed his eye sockets, and that cold face instantly became full of hostility, The originally silent thatched cottage trembled slightly as if being swept by a strong wind.

How much self-control does it take to suppress the hostility that is about to go berserk?The visitor stepped on the door with his eyes wide open. The next moment, arrows rained from all directions roared towards him, but a loud shout was heard, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, causing those arrows to shatter into pieces in the air.

The poisonous snake entrenched saw people invading, spitting out letters like a sword and attacking, but the person who came did not know when he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and swung it. There was a loud noise in the room. Except for the corpse lying on the bed, all living things were messed up. The blood of the snake rat splattered dirty on the walls, but the person who came walked into the bed indifferently.

Looking down at the ruined corpse, the visitor's hand trembled slightly and wanted to caress it, but he heard something strange in the air, and glanced out the window coldly. The sound, the whole room collapsed in an instant with a bang.

Under the broken eaves and broken beams under the dust, a protective film formed by true energy loomed in the pile of rubble, leaving behind the tall figure standing in front of the bed and the corpse lying peacefully on the bed .

The windless mountain forest suddenly started to blow violently. The men in black who came with the wind surrounded the dilapidated thatched hut several times, staring intently at the tall figure trapped in the middle, and the weapons in their hands gleamed coldly. , reflecting the indignant eyes of the visitor, as well as the killing appearance holding the scimitar tightly.

No need for words, no need for any opportunity. Before the man in black can make a move, the visitor has already rushed out like lightning. Wherever the scimitar goes, the silver flash must be accompanied by bloodstains like red plum blossoms. Feiyang, the man wielding the knife only had killing in his eyes, and the eyes that wanted to destroy everything made all the men in black step onto the road to hell without the power to fight back.

It was madness that no one could parry, and it was also a slam of hatred that no one could understand. When the last man in black thought of fleeing in horror, the gleaming scimitar was already on his neck, trembling for a while, thinking Without even thinking about it, he planned to kill himself by biting the poison in his mouth.

"Did I say you can die?" A palm hit the man in black's stomach, and the poison that should have been swallowed was vomited out with gastric juice in a burst of coughing.

Curled up on the ground with his stomach in his arms, the man in black stared at the condescending figure in front of him in horror.

"Great... hero, spare... spare your life!" Suicide failed, the man in black was delusional to save his life.

"Who ordered it?" The scimitar pointed directly at the man in black's throat, so frightened that the man in black didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, for fear of accidentally cutting his throat.

"Yes... yes..." The man in black trembled for a while and didn't know what to say. He felt that he would die if he didn't say anything!

"Is there another person in the hut?" Before the man in black could figure out how to answer, the next question came one after another.

"Taken away by..." This question seemed easier to answer, and the man in black said it without thinking.

With cold eyes narrowed, the visitor turned his back and looked at the well-preserved bed in the rubble. While the man in black breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat. He stared in disbelief and covered his neck with his hands in pain. The ground twitched.

The bright red blood stained the ground and covered the green grass, but the person who came turned a blind eye and walked to the bed, put the machete back into its sheath without blood staining, took off the clean coat on his body, and carefully examined the corpse on the bed. Wrapped it up, and the moment he bent down to pick it up, something fell out of his eyes, causing someone to hug the corpse tightly into his arms.

Turning around, that savage face was like a god of death walking from hell, stepping on a piece of corpse on the ground, and just like that, he walked away and hid in the forest.

The sun was shining on the ruined ruins bit by bit, and it took a long time to hear a sound from the woods. Dozens of men in black looked at the Shura field in astonishment, and looked around vigilantly, but nothing but the sound of the wind Nothing else.

The person in the lead waved his hand, and the men in black who came later took the corpses on the ground and disappeared in an instant. Except for the dilapidated scenery and the blood on the ground, it seemed that nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)