It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 517The nun in white held the whisk in one hand and the clay pot in the other, and limped down the mountain.

Although she has cultivated for seven days, her injuries have not completely improved, and she still has hidden illnesses.

Standing in front of the thatched hut, Meng Xuanqing sighed long as she watched her back down the mountain.

After all, he is just a poor person, clinging to old dreams and refusing to wake up.

Now that she has been transformed from a Buddha into a demon, who in the world remembers her surname and name?

In order to kill one person, he would not hesitate to slaughter the entire city.

But what's the point of killing Cheng Dalei, no one in the world remembers the 19 countries that were a hundred years ago.

In the line of Xishu, I was afraid that it was only me and her who were alive.

As for the other eighteen countries, it was estimated that the situation would not be much better.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt sad in his heart, as if something choked in his throat, spit, couldn't spit out, swallowed, couldn't swallow.

The world is so big, and now she is the only one who remembers her name.

If she also died, she would really live and die at will, and no one would care.

With this thought, I couldn't let go.

There should be no accident when she goes.

With her ability, she secretly poisoned, and logically speaking, there should be no mistakes.

But when Cheng Dalei heard what he said, he was not a good person to deal with.

He could hurt her the first time, but why couldn't he kill her the second time.

I suddenly felt a little uneasy in my heart, there is a person in this world who remembers him is not a bad person after all.

If not, he quietly followed behind her and did not show his face.

If she encountered danger, he could help secretly.

Of course, if she is all right, she can kill the city safely and quietly return to Daxuefeng.

Are you really going down the mountain?

He turned around and looked at the thatched hut standing on the snowy peak, and sighed softly.

He didn't even remember when he went down the mountain last time.

With the thought of going down the mountain now, he seems to have grown younger and stepped into the hut.

The furnishings in the house were sloppy and messy, and no one could have imagined that when he ate a dish back then, there were eight processes before and after.

Now, such a messy hut hides a place to live.

Of course, if he didn't have the ability to survive the cold and heat, he wouldn't be able to survive on this big snow peak.

Lifting the animal skin blanket, a pack of formation bags appeared under the bed, with thirty-six poisonous needles, which was his housekeeping skills.

But after a long time of use, the iron needle has rusted.

He tied the needle bag to his waist, carried a wooden staff, and stepped out of the hut.

The cold wind was blowing in his face, and he marched against the wind, trailing the footprints of the nun in white all the way.

When he got down to the snow-capped mountains, he could see a white shadow looming in the distance.

In terms of kung fu, he is not as good as this old nun in white.

If people are not crazy, he can't survive.

The old nun in white is determined to go his own way.

So he didn't dare to follow too closely, but just followed him far behind, following the nun in white all the way.

The nun in white really didn't expect that Meng Xuanqing would follow her down the mountain.

In her judgment, Meng Xuanqing would rather die on the snowy mountain than go down the mountain.

So she was not on guard, not knowing that Meng Xuanqing was behind her.

In front of Cheng Dalei, he kicked the iron plate hard, and he still couldn't straighten it out in one breath.

This time, she got the poison of this massacre, she was like a tiger, and she couldn't wait to find Cheng Dalei for revenge.

Of course, Meng Xuanqing said that this toad poison can slaughter a city and wipe out a hundred miles, maybe he just said it casually.

I really can't think that if this toad is thrown into the river, the toad city will be destroyed.

To be on the safe side, she decided to throw the toad into the well of the city lord's mansion.

The poison will go with the water.

Only those who have drank the water from the well will have life worries.

As for how far the frog poison will go with the water, that's not what she cares about.

It was already night when she went down the mountain, and she hurried all the way to the gate of Toad City before dawn.

Now is the time of day when people are the most tired, and the guards of the city are also yawning, waiting for the dawn to change their shifts.

She was hidden under the city, and with a little toes, she jumped several feet, and then borrowed strength against the city wall, and it was a distance of several feet.

This light-handed skill was another level higher than Nie Yinniang.

But Nie Yinniang could enter the city quietly, but she couldn't.

A team of guards at the city gate found her.

Immediately raise their weapons, and those holding gongs are ready to use gongs to send messages.

A figure in white suddenly accelerated, like a gust of wind, the wind swept through, and the five guards died instantly.

They were either strangled to death by a dust whisk, or their hearts were broken by a heavy punch, and they didn't have time to spread the news before they died.

She swayed into the city, and knew in her heart that the corpse on the city wall would definitely be found soon.

He had to hurry up and throw the poisonous frog into the well of the City Lord's Mansion.

So next, she quickened her pace, identified the direction a little, and ran to the City Lord's Mansion.

Not long after he left the city, a black figure climbed up the city wall, looked at the corpse on the ground, pouted slightly, and also sneaked into the city.

After a while, the white-clothed nun had come to the City Lord's Mansion, standing on the top of the main hall, scanning the layout of the City Lord's Mansion.

Of course, in such a huge city lord's mansion, it is impossible to have only one well.

Wells are dug in the kitchen and in the separate courtyard.

However, the underground water veins are all connected.

She chose one at will and jumped off the roof.

The City Lord's Mansion was quiet at night, and there was not a single person.

Cheng Dalei was still sleeping soundly.

Facing this old man in white, Cheng Dalei did not have the energy to deal with Nie Yinniang.

The old man in white came to the mouth of the well and looked around.

It was supposed to be the horse pen in the house, and no one would approach it in the middle of the night.

As long as the slate on the well is removed and the water is raised for cooking tomorrow morning, Cheng Dalei will surely die.

At such a time, no one will approach the horse pen in the backyard, but it does not mean that there is no sober existence in the horse pen.

Cheng Dalei's mount, Moyu Black Moon Ox, didn't sleep at this hour.

When the old man in white came to the backyard, he found it.

He was confused and didn't know what the old man in white was going to do, and looked at her with wide eyes.

Cheng Dalei valued his own mount very much.

He was taken care of by a special person, and he used fine grass and fine materials every day.

For a cow, it could definitely be called pampering.

It didn't know what happened at this time, and it mooed.

This voice startled the old man in white, because he was guilty of being a thief after all.

But when he saw that it was a black cow, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But who would have thought that this cry alarmed the toad in the jar.

It was stuffed in the jar, and it was full of unhappiness.

Hearing sounds similar to the same kind, he suddenly became excited and made strange screams in the jar.

The sound of a race passed a high, and a cow and a toad became more and more excited.

The old man in white was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do.

She should have entered the village quietly, and she didn't want to shoot, but now the sound was like a drum, and the entire city lord's mansion was disturbed.