world assassin

Chapter 42
Bai Fang rested for a night in the Assassin's Alliance, and when he woke up in the morning, he found that he was in good condition, maybe because he was going to travel far away, he was a little excited. He had already talked with the seven elders of the Assassin's Alliance yesterday. , and also selectively left some exercises created by Senior Tianyang, the stone that was pressing on his heart also fell to the ground, Bai Fang hurriedly packed his things and prepared to set off.

Bai Fang didn't intend to bid farewell to the people in the Assassin Dao League, and no one could say goodbye. Those seven elders were just seven old monsters. It may be possible to reach the innate realm, maybe, there is a sense of oppression standing with them, and besides, I have nothing to say with them.If I had to choose someone to say goodbye to, the only acquaintance I could count was the Shadowstab woman, but since I got here, she seemed to have disappeared, and I never saw her again.

Bai Fang took his own things and walked down the hill along the cobblestone road. The passers-by on the blue cobblestone road were busy with their own work, no one noticed Bai Fang, and Bai Fang even saw the group of children in the square at the bottom of the hill. After training, the teacher who led them shouted very clearly, and the echo was formed after being reflected by the rocks and spread far away.

Bai Fang walked through the bamboo forest. The four blood-shadowed women in the bamboo forest had already gone to the wilderness first. When he passed through the bamboo forest, it was very smooth. The emerald green bamboo leaves seemed to be able to drip water. There are still beautiful views.

The pine forest where White Fang came through, the first moment he walked out of the pine forest, White Fang found a person standing quietly with his back to him, a thin figure, slender shoulders, dressed in silk clothes, standing in the morning sun Next, what a picture of a beautiful woman facing the sun.

"Shadow Thorn"

White Fang recognized the woman, and could not help crying out.

This shout was like throwing a pebble on a calm lake, causing ripples.

The woman turned and looked at White Fang with no expression on her face.

"Someone asked me to send you something, take care all the way." After the woman finished speaking, she casually threw a package to White Fang, then turned around and disappeared into the pine forest.

When Bai Fang finished the package, he saw that the package was not big, so Bai Fang put his hands back into his own package, glanced at the direction in which the woman disappeared, and strode out.

White Fang walked out along the way he came, exited the old castle, crossed the plank road, bypassed the Assassins, turned around, and headed west, where the so-called Wilderness was.

White Fang studied the materials of witches and ghosts along the way, and he knew that wilderness is just a name for the Far West, and it is not a barren land.

On the contrary, there are many tribes living there, and all the wild tribes have the shadow of witches and ghosts mixed in to some extent. People in the wilderness have been dealing with animals and beasts for a long time, and they have more or less methods of driving wild beasts, witches and ghosts. Tao is to unify these methods and form its own set of unique methods, driving more powerful beasts to assist its own battles.

According to the data, people in the wilderness can control some poisonous insects to attack people without knowing it. Some poisonous insects will die if they are poisoned, which is very terrifying. Some people drive groups of poisonous insects to attack people, which is very difficult wrapped around.However, there are harsh conditions to drive those poisonous insects, and if one is not good, the poisonous insects will eat them back, so there are still not many people who drive powerful poisons in the wilderness, but they have to be careful.

Bai Fang found a carriage, but the driver said that the carriage could not directly reach the wilderness, but could only go to a small town close to the wilderness, and then he still had to walk into the wilderness.

The coachman was an old man, but he had good skills and the car ran smoothly. In addition, the old coachman had traveled all his life and had seen a lot. Gradually, he chatted with Bai Fang, telling him about the customs and customs of various places. White Fang regarded interesting things as knowledgeable, and wrote down some useful things.

"Oh, I always feel something is wrong in the past few years. When I went to the capital of Zhongzhou in the past, there was a lot of traffic. People entering the city lined up for miles. The price of entering the city is low, and the military and civilian families. Now every day The first time I entered the capital, I had to pay all kinds of money several times, and the people in the army were not as friendly as before."

When the old man spoke, it was like a chatterbox, expressing his thoughts and complaints.

"Oh, why?" Hearing this, Bai Fang faintly felt a little strange.

"According to the rumors, the current emperor doesn't care about business anymore, and has handed over the affairs at hand to his confidant ministers. It is inevitable that some villains will take advantage of the loopholes." The old man answered Bai Fang's words while driving the car, and the two chatted. Nagging all the time.

The two lived and slept on the road, and walked for seven or eight days until they came to a small town near the wilderness. Bai Fang gave up the carriage, made some preparations in the small town, and then headed to the wilderness. He followed the map to the meeting point.

Since people in the wilderness seldom communicate with the outside world, and outsiders rarely set foot in the wilderness, there is no road at all. Bai Fang is walking in the grass that is as tall as a person, surrounded by the same color, and it is easy to get lost. If White Fang didn't have a map, if he let himself go according to his feeling, he wouldn't know that he would come to the Year of the Monkey. Because there are many weeds, there are many wild beasts hiding in the grass. Before White Fang approached, They ran away, and those who were a little bit more vicious would actively attack White Fang, but they were all killed or chased away by White Fang, but they made White Fang very annoyed.

White Fang held a stick in his hand, and beat the grass, complaining.

At this moment, Bai Fang raised his head, looked at the sky, and found that the sun was shining brightly just now, but now it was covered with dark clouds, as if the sky was about to fall.

The wind picked up, and a gust of wind blew by, followed by heavy rain. Standing in the grass, White Fang looked around blankly, and found a big tree in front of him, which seemed to be able to shelter from the rain.White Fang hurried there.

The big tree had lush branches and leaves, blocking most of the raindrops. Bai Fang sat on the stone under the tree, leaning against the trunk, and looked up at the sky. Bai Fang had read in the materials that the rain in the wilderness came and went quickly. , it is estimated that it will rain and clear after a while.

At this moment, Bai Fang only felt a pain in his waist, and a tingling sensation went straight from his waist to his brain. Bai Fang turned over and jumped up, with the dagger in his hand, he slashed towards the place where he was sitting just now. Strength, to suppress the tingling feeling.

The short sword struck an object on the ground, making the sound of metal clashing.

Only then did White Fang see clearly that he had struck a khaki-colored scorpion.

The whole body of the scorpion is khaki, and it is the same color as a mud clod when it is dormant there. As he was anxious to find a place to shelter from the rain, White Fang didn't look carefully and didn't notice the surrounding situation, so he was attacked by surprise. This scorpion It is probably mutated, not only the color has changed, the whole body has become a yellowish yellow, even the hardness of the shell is different from that of ordinary scorpions.

The scorpion raised its tail high, and waved it at White Fang provocatively.

One person, one scorpion becomes a confrontational situation.

Bai Fang felt that the inner strength in his body was faintly showing signs that he could not suppress the toxin. It seemed that he could only get rid of this scorpion as soon as possible, and then force the toxin out. In addition, this place is wild, the longer it stays, the more troublesome it will be.

White Fang suppressed part of the inner strength in his body to suppress the scorpion venom, and poured part of the inner strength into the short sword. White Fang stabbed the sword in his hand towards the scorpion.

Li Jian's sharpness, coupled with the infusion of inner strength, Bai Fang's sword made a crackling sound of air, Scorpion felt the power of this sword, flicked his tail, and drew his tail hook on the dagger.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound.

White Fang's short sword was deflected by the scorpion's tail stab, and the scorpion was also sent flying by the force of the sword.

The scorpion rolled over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. Its six eyes fixed on White Fang.

Immediately afterwards, the poisonous scorpion lowered its body again, made a sizzling sound, and raised its tail spines high.

With a "whoosh", the scorpion flew up, the speed was beyond White Fang's expectation.

White Fang shielded the short sword in his hand in front of his chest, dodged, his left foot moved forward, his right foot rounded, he turned around, and avoided the blow.The scorpion was not reconciled, and flew high again, and the speed was three points faster than before.

White Fang knew that he didn't have much time, and he didn't have time to entangle with the scorpion any longer, so he had to make a quick decision.White Fang stopped dodging and watched the scorpion flying towards him. The scorpion stretched its tail straight in the air, and then drew towards White Fang. The scorpion's tail was getting closer and closer to his body, and the yellow The tails of light continued to enlarge in Bai Fang's pupils.

When Bai Fang waited for the scorpion to make no changes in the air, he took a step to the side, seized the opportunity, aimed the dagger directly at the scorpion's abdomen, and inserted it directly. When the dagger was inserted, the scorpion's tail hooked It happened to hit Bai Fang, and Bai Fang escaped the dangerous blow with a seven-star step.

The scorpion fell directly to the ground, flopped a few times, and then gradually lost its vitality.

At this moment, a whistling flute sounded in the distance.

Those who were witches, this was White Fang's first thought. It seemed that the appearance of this scorpion here was not accidental, because there were people who were witches not far away.

The voice was like an evil ghost crying, very unpleasant, from far to near, it is estimated that the owner of the scorpion sensed what happened here, and was contacting the scorpion through some kind of secret method.

Bai Fang felt that the toxins in his body were beginning to spread, and now he was definitely not an opponent of the Wugui Daoist, the most important thing now was to find a place to force out the toxins in his body, and then move forward, it seemed that his next road was to Be more careful.

White Fang pulled out the dagger from the poisonous scorpion, and wrapped the scorpion's body with another. This mutated scorpion body should also be useful.

After White Fang had done all this, he walked in the direction opposite to the sound of the flute.

(End of this chapter)