The fifth year of Jingning, on the seventh day of the fourth month.

Sanchagang, Weizhou.

Like frosty moonlight, the moonlight shone among the hills, and a team of more than 20 people walked south along the official road, accompanying the guards of the yamen runners, all around the carriage, listening to the clear voices full of sadness from inside:

"I'm angry and rushing to the crown! I'm leaning on the railing..."

"Gugujiji..."

"Look up and look up! A long roar to the sky..."

"Jijijijijiji..."

...

The lights were on in the carriage, and the fat and white middle-aged official grabbed the car window with one hand and looked at the gradually moving Central Plains. He heard the tears flowing everywhere and couldn't help but say:

"Okay OK OK, my dad was transferred to Ruizhou, not exiled to Lingnan..."

"Ruizhou is Lingnan, and Lingnan is Ruizhou!"

The young man in white, fifteen or sixteen years old, teased the little black bird and sighed:

"Lao Deng, you said that this official position has not climbed up for more than ten years and has fallen down! The capital is full of beauties. I finally survived until I grew up, but my wife didn't marry her. What should I do if I go to Lingnan? They are all witches in the Witch Cult..."

The middle-aged official put down the car window, picked up the wine cup and took a sip:

"The witch is better than the witch. With my son's condition, wherever he goes, he will not be able to hold his left and right, right?"

"Guji!"

The young man looked a little proud:

"That's right. Don't worry, I have achieved success in learning for a thousand days. Although I am not good at everything, I can do everything. As long as I meet a princess, fairies, etc., I will definitely be dazzled by me. Then, my father and son will definitely make a comeback on the high branches..."

The middle-aged official teased: "You are so good at talking. I saw Fairy Nangong back at the age of seven or eight. I can miss it until today. Yesterday I passed by Danzhou and asked you to visit Zihui Mountain. You are embarrassed to go..."

The young man waved his hand: "He is the ancestor on the top of the mountain. What can I do like a little kid? If you want to go there, you will be waiting for the martial arts to be perfect in the future..."

"Oh, it's enough to let you be the same since elementary school. You have to say something like 'dead local natives'. If you are dedicated to practicing martial arts, you will definitely be a direct descendant of Zihui Mountain..."

When the middle-aged official said this, he whispered:

"By the way, Doctor Lin from the Imperial Hospital wants to find a son-in-law. The girl is a few years older than you, but her family is rich and her country is beautiful..."

The young man frowned:

"I have a wealthy family and a beautiful country. Can I not get married? I am a seven-foot man at least, so how can I marry into a marriage..."

...

During such a chat, the carriage suddenly bumped, and there were long neighs from outside and the servants shouted:

"What is that?"

"Monster...monster..."

"Run!"

The young man lifted the curtain, but saw black fog rising from the dark forest, quickly approaching the carriage, but in a flash, a guard who had gone to check, screams and blood lights rang out:

"ah--"

The middle-aged official's face changed suddenly, but he seemed not very surprised by the attack of the monster. He picked up the official sword from his side and rushed out of the carriage with the young man:

"Here you come to Dad, go quickly!"

The young man lived in the county magistrate's house since he was a child, and studied and practiced his techniques. He rarely appeared in the capital. Have you ever seen ghost fogs and blood splattered around with residual limbs?

After a brief moment of frightened, the young man came to his senses, hugged the black bird and jumped onto his little white horse, and grabbed the middle-aged official who wanted to rush up to stop the monster:

"Run! You can stop a few times..."

The guard had almost no resistance and was swallowed by the black fog and turned into a corpse. He could hear the rushing steps of beasts and the exciting and bloodthirsty roar, just like a tiger roaring in the forest:

"roar--!"

The middle-aged official looked pale, gritted his teeth, and still lifted his sword to the white horse.

"drive--"

Hoof jogging...

The young man was racing at full speed in the forest, and asked anxiously:

"Why did this monster come to us?"

The middle-aged official held his sword and looked at the ghost fog that was killing his servants quickly and said anxiously:

"On the day the palace was haunted, I was so sad that I was pulling wild shit in the mountains. I saw He Man and He Hai sneaking and flashing through the back mountain. I was not sure if it was the prince. I was afraid that the He family would not dare to say it..."

"Fuck...you!"

The young man knew that he would die, so he rushed to the horse wildly, but after killing the servants, the black shadow behind him chased him in a blink of an eye, like a tiger and wolf biting a ponytail. He did not hesitate to pierce the horse's body with a dagger to drive it to speed up, but he was still being chased closer and closer.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The sound of metal and iron fighting came from behind, and sometimes a qi roared past the side of the horse. After a few times, the fierce horse under his crotch made a painful roar and fell to the ground.

Before falling, the boy in white grabbed the Tiangang mace and smashed it into the mud. He was dizzy and before he could get up, he was hugged and flew forward.

But after rushing out like this, a sound came from behind:

puff--

A chill came from my chest, but there was no pain yet, and the whole world slowed down at this moment.

The young man held the Tiangang mace and looked at his chest when he fell down. He could see a gun shot out of his chest, and blood quickly dyed the white collar red...

Snap-

The gun attack was quickly drawn out and a blood arrow was stormed out.

The figure leaning behind him also escaped, pushed him out, and took the knife back and let out a lion-like roar:

"drink--!"

The young man fell to the ground and climbed up with the Tiangang mace again. Looking back, he could see the middle-aged man wearing an official robe. He grabbed the gun body that was stabbed into his chest with his left hand, held the knife forward and slashed it back, and turned around and urged wildly:

"Run! Run..."

The figure of the gun-carrying man was a man in black wearing a cloak. His muscles were like giants. His blood and energy flowed into his right hand along the gun body. The eyes under the cloak looked at the young man jokingly, and he didn't seem to mind the prey running two steps first.

"call……"

The young man was bleeding from his chest and back, and he turned around with his thirty-six-section Tiangang mace. His beautiful eyebrows were as ferocious as the evil demon of Shura. He swayed forward, and the blood gushed out of his chest and back gradually dyed the thirty-six-section mace body red.

"Jijijiji--"

The little black bird flew down, grabbed the young man's collar, and tried to pull it back.

But the young man's eyes were so strong that he could shock the ghosts and gods, and he strode and let out a roar like a trapped beast:

"drink--"

Puff ~

The man in black in cloak just pulled out the gun and then stabbed the young man's chest and abdomen, pushed it backwards, and blood and energy flowed into his arms along the gun body:

"This murderous idea is a good seedling who goes to the demon path. Unfortunately, the above said that he would kill the weeds and eliminate the roots... eh?"

While he was talking, the young man restrained his retreat, leaned forward, and forced himself to pass through the gun with his chest and abdomen, and rushed towards him along the gun rod, and smashed his mace on the head of the cloak.

Dong--

The Black Hawk also grabbed the man in black on the cheek as if he was crazy.

But the cape man had no reaction, and just swept away the black eagle, absorbing the green and strong blood in an orderly manner, his eyes as if he was looking at an ant with teeth and claws.

Dong--

Dong--

The young man was wearing a spear on his chest and holding a Tiangang mace in his hand and smashed it to the top of the shadow's skull with all his strength, but he hit the stone with his eggs.

The man in black was not concerned at first, but his eyes moved slightly halfway through, and he raised his hand to grab the Tiangang mace that was smashing.

Looking up, I could see that this weapon seemed to be the first time in 16 years to see blood. Blood slowly penetrated into the mace body "Tiangang", but there was no qi flowing or other abnormalities.

"It seems like a special magic weapon, but this time I picked up an unexpected surprise..."

The man in black pulled back and tried to grab the Tiangang mace and check it carefully.

But the Tiangang mace, which is round-tailed beast-like, seems to be welded on the young man's right hand.

Looking up, the young man who was so close to him was surrounded by a huge murderous thought of him, like a dying beast.

But the right eye is very special, without any pain, just like a god above the nine heavens, looking through the world outside the window through that pupil.

The cloaked gunman looked at the eye like a grain of sand and dust facing the gods and demons, his body was instantly dull and there was no movement.

At the same time, the other end of the pupil.

A peak is inserted into the sky and the mountain is ridged across the sea.
To be continued...