The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 239
The woman in red and the bearded man were walking in with confidence.

However, it took only five or six steps.The spirit wolf who seemed far away from the sound suddenly jumped out.

"Aww..." Spirit Wolf's eyes were rebellious and indifferent, glowing with a faint blue light, and his white fangs were extremely sharp.

The woman in red reacted quickly and quickly selected a life-saving magic weapon - a bundle of red water chestnuts from the storage bag.

"This is a wolf, leave first..." The bearded man frowned, and grabbed the woman tightly.

The alpha wolf is the leader of the wolf pack.Extremely difficult to deal with.

The woman in red laughed, "The wolf?"

She pulled Hongling tightly, her expression was a little flamboyant, with endless greed, "The fangs, fur, and eyeballs of the alpha wolf can all be sold for a good price."

The bearded man is impatient, he can't beat a wolf!
To face off against the wolf leader, he probably would have to lose his skin.

Also take away the fangs and fur of the wolf?As long as he doesn't become a wolf's meal!
"Why, are you scared?" The woman in red raised her lips and smiled, using the aggressive method with ease.

The bearded man straightened his chest, afraid?He wasn't afraid, he just analyzed it reasonably.

With a rough voice, he shouted, "Afraid? How could I be afraid?"

The two reached an agreement on this, and Qi Cheng, who passed through a thicket of snow bones, and them seemed to be two worlds.

In front of her eyes, a layer of mist seemed to gather, and the whole person seemed to have reached the clouds.

The black crow in her arms was still quietly in her arms.

Here, where is it?

Qi Cheng looked at the vast white clouds all around in a daze.

She walked forward, about a hundred steps, and she saw a tall and tall figure.

The man has black hair sweeping to the floor, a light silver line between his brows, slightly raised eyes, and thin lips that are bright red.With a look of disdain.

He was wearing a silver robe, looking from a distance, he was extremely holy.

He was holding a silver sword in his hand, and his slender fingertips were resting on the sword, gently wiping it.

Qi Cheng also had some strange feelings in his heart, as if the person in front of him seemed to be in charge of the world's chess, and everything was not important to him.

"Fellow Daoist? Excuse me, do you know where this is?" Qi Cheng asked the man.

The man didn't even lift his eyelids, he just wiped the sword quietly.

Qi Cheng yelled several times again, but the other party never responded.

It was only then that she discovered that perhaps, there was a thick transparent barrier between her and that person.

Or, what she saw was just an illusion.

In other words, some clips recorded by video stones.

She stood where she was, watching what happened.

After the man wiped the blade, he raised the sword and danced casually.

The light, the wind and the moon, the breeze.

For a moment, Qi Cheng could only think of these two words.

But just as the man was moving, Qi Cheng saw the stone tablet that was blocked by him earlier.

On the stele, "Jie" is written in large characters.

Reminiscent of what the woman in red said earlier, Qi Cheng can probably guess the identity of this man.

He is the immortal revered by future generations in this world...

Maybe it was by mistake that she entered the site where his relics were buried, so she saw all this.

During the time when Qi Cheng was stunned, the crow in her arms seemed to be touched, and it flapped its wings and flew out of Qi Cheng's arms.

I don't know where it flew to, let alone what kind of mechanism it touched.

Everything that was white in front of Qi Cheng's eyes disappeared.

She was still standing where she was, beside the monument erected by the monks for the Immortal Venerable, surrounded by darkness, only the sound of fighting could be heard faintly.

(End of this chapter)