City Summoning System

Chapter 162 The Fairy-like Girl
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The trip to southern Xinjiang is imminent. Jiang Han urgently needs the ghost grass Xuanyang flower to refine yin and yang and healing pills. At the same time, he is entrusted to support his family. Bai Yan is also seriously ill. Hastily arrived at Bai Yan's small villa.

Bai Yan was wearing an old-style white training uniform. The fabric was very thin, and the breeze blew the corners of the clothes. Her eyes no longer had the sharpness in the past, and became much gloomier.

"Isn't it cold?" Jiang Han couldn't help asking, looking at Bai Yan who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Bai Yan glanced at Jiang Han and said, "What about you?"

Jiang Han looked down at his clothes and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'm asking for nothing."

"Let's go."

A few words, as if she had used up all her strength, she turned her head to the window, closed her eyes and rested.

Jiang Han shook his head, kicked the accelerator, and the speed of the car instantly increased, like a light and shadow, swaying in place, and sped away.

Shuangcheng is located in the hinterland of central Sichuan, and is far away from southern Xinjiang. According to normal speed, it will take at least a day to get there.

However, time was running short. After getting on the highway, Jiang Han directly increased the speed to the fastest speed, and the whole car was speeding along the highway like a gust of wind.

"You have to deal with the deduction for speeding," Jiang Han said to Bai Yan.

"boring."

In southern Xinjiang, the geographical division is relatively general, but there is barely a scope, before Kundu and after the coast.

The mountains in the southern border rise one after another, looking down from the sky, it looks like angry dragons crouching on the ground.

Starting at [-] o'clock in the morning, we didn't arrive at a small town closest to southern Xinjiang until the afterglow of the setting sun filled the sky.

Kara.

This small town adjacent to southern Xinjiang was illuminated by the setting sun. People came and went. After searching for a long time, they parked their cars in front of a hotel that was barely considered a hotel.

"Let's rest here for one night first, and then start tomorrow." Jiang Han said a little tired.

No one can bear to maintain such a high spirit at all times. After sitting for so long, he felt that his whole body was going to fall apart.

Bai Yan nodded and said, "Alright."

The hotel is relatively simple, but it's passable. Neither of them are picky people, so it would be nice to have a place to live.

Jiang Han broke into the room and fell asleep, but Bai Yan, who slept all the way, was very energetic at this time.

Leaning against the window and looking at the flow of people below, Bai Yan felt a little dazed.

For a long time, he laughed at himself: "Since when did I become sentimental?"

Bai Yan sighed faintly, just as she was about to get up, she caught sight of a fleeting figure out of the corner of her eye.

"Who is that person? It feels so familiar"

Bai Yan frowned slightly, gathered her energy and looked over there again, but could only see a figure gradually disappearing in the crowd.

The economy here is underdeveloped, and people's lifestyles tend to be more like the ancient times. When they return home after work, few people wander around in the streets.

Jiang Han didn't wake up until early morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Yan sitting by the window with his back facing him, Jiang Han woke up instantly: "What are you doing in my room?"

Hearing the movement behind her, Bai Yan turned around and said, "Are you awake?"

When Bai Yan turned around, Jiang Han realized that she was holding a long knife in her hand. The moonlight hit the knife, and the cold light was a bit dazzling.

Jiang Han didn't speak, put on his clothes and walked to Bai Yan's side, looking out the window.

"what happened?"

With a calm tone, Bai Yan said, "Someone made a move on the street just now, two Gu masters..."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and looked at the street, except for the dim street lights, there was no one there.

"why?"

Bai Yan shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"It's very restless tonight, I just wanted to call you"

Jiang Han nodded, pulled the window over and closed it, and said, "It's better for us not to conflict with the people here."

After all, there is something to do, and it is not a wise choice to conflict with the locals.

But Bai Yan sneered: "Unfortunately, we don't cause trouble, but someone has already regarded us as prey."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Han frowned, and the next moment, a sense of crisis came to his heart.

"I know how to play tricks!" Bai Yan snorted coldly, flicking the blade with her slender, white fingers, making a crisp buzzing sound.

A sword light visible to the naked eye cut out, directly tore the window, and chopped off the two small black spots that flew from the sky.

Jiang Han's face darkened, he jumped out of the window, and saw two figures hiding across the street at a glance.

"court death!"

Bai Yan jumped out immediately after him, while Jiang Han was faster. He tapped his toes on the ground and rushed towards the two people on the other side of the street like an arrow from a string.

"Damn!" A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and they shouted in non-standard Mandarin.

One person tore open the collar on his chest, took out a bag of powder, and threw it at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and slapped out with a palm. A strong wind blew the powder away, accelerated suddenly, and chased behind one of them.

"Do you still want to go?"

Jiang Hanhan laughed, and struck out with a palm, hitting the man's back of the heart. His desperate energy exploded, and his heart pulse was shattered in an instant.

The whole person slammed into the wall like a kite with a broken string, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, lifeless.

The other person was even more horrified when he saw this, and fled desperately towards the southern border.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind beside him, and three dazzling white lights flashed away.

puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh was heard, and the fleeing person was directly carried away by the tyrannical force. He rolled twice on the ground like a rag bag and died immediately.

Bai Yan walked slowly to the side of the man's body, pulled out three willow-leaf flying knives the size of a palm, wiped them clean and put them back in the dark bag.

"Why did you kill this man? I still want to ask about the situation," Jiang Han complained.

Bai Yan spoke calmly and said, "Miao people are very tough-mouthed and can't ask anything."

"It's probably just two thieves who want to rob. Let's go back."

"Damn, what a bad luck!"

Jiang Han cursed, and walked back in displeasure.

When he was sleeping soundly, he was interrupted by someone, and Jiang Han lost his sleepiness. After tossing and turning on the bed for more than ten minutes, he suddenly wanted to talk to Bai Yan.

Knocked on Bai Yan's door, but heard Bai Yan's cold hum from the roof.

"As long as something happens to me, my Bai family will let you live in Hanchi Village!"

Jiang Han's face changed, and he cursed inwardly: What the hell, why are there so many shits in one night?
He took three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed the window edge with one hand, swung his body outside the window, turned over and jumped onto the roof.

At a glance, Bai Yan was confronted with another girl. The tense atmosphere was broken by Jiang Han, and both girls looked at him.

"Outsiders, stop bluffing me with these fake things. If you really kill you, what can the Bai family behind you do with us?"

The girl is wearing Miao village costumes, with exquisite facial features and fair skin. Under the moonlight, she looks like an elf in a painting, full of a different kind of beauty.Seeing Jiang Han coming up, he just glanced at him and then looked away, sneering at Bai Yan.

"You can give it a try!" Bai Yan said with no sign of weakness.

Jiang Han frowned slightly, stood in front of Bai Yan calmly, and asked in a concentrated voice, "Who is this woman?"

(End of this chapter)