sword color

"Hey! See where you're going!"

An inevitable loud shout broke through the quiet afternoon in the late winter and early spring, and the resting birds in the woods were startled, flapping their wings and flying away, shaking off layers of snow that had not yet melted, rustling Floating down.

A rabbit of the same snow-white speed shuttled through the dense forest, and the black shadow behind it was getting closer and closer. It looked terrified and panicked.

"call out--"

The rabbit screamed and fell down on the snow, but one of its hind legs was nailed to the ground by a sharp and long fang, bleeding profusely!

"Master Leopard, the prey I have my eyes on, how can I tell you to run away? Little rabbit, quickly contribute your energy to me, and get a few more rabbit spirits, Lord Leopard, I will want to haha!"

The rabbit shivered and shrank into a ball, looking in fear at the three snow leopards in front of him who were about as tall as him. Their cold and greedy eyes were filled with blood red.

The little rabbit tightly covered his eyes and shivered, as if there was no danger as long as he could not see.

"Haha!" The snow leopard laughed and was about to pounce on the rabbit to death——

"Ouch!!"

The expected pain did not appear, instead, it was drenched in hot and humid liquid, making the hot little rabbit tremble.

It opened its eyes tremblingly, and was instantly stunned by the bloody scene in front of it.

The majestic snow leopard was cut in two by a sword, and the flowing blood stained a large area of ​​snow. The big guy who was majestic just now twitched his limbs a few times, and died in the cold snow in the blink of an eye. .

Only a simple silver-gray long sword was stuck in the center, which was colder than winter and colder than snow.

The rabbit was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. If it weren't for the three-petal mouth still gasping, one would think it was frightened to death.

The next moment, its red eyes reflected the figure of a tall and thin man, with white clothes and wide sleeves, and black hair flying, walking on the snow.

The little rabbit watched in a daze as the man picked up the long sword and put it in the scabbard behind his back, and slowly walked towards him.

When he got closer, he could see that the other party had handsome features, black eyes like stars, and the black hair and white clothes blended into one with the rustling snow, as if walking out of a painting.

That ruthless sword light was extremely fast and cold, which made people feel chills, but the owner of the sword seemed to be a gentle person, with a high nose bridge, plump lips, and a smile on his brow.

"You, who are you?" The other party stretched out a generous palm to catch it, only then did the rabbit recover, screaming and jumping away.

"Well, the rabbit spirit whose cultivation level is less than a hundred years old, it seems that this place is still a long way from the gate of the demon world." The Taoist priest in white didn't answer, but said something to himself, then raised his eyes and looked towards the blue sky in the distance. Looking into the distance.

"The gate of the demon world? Are you going to the demon world?!" The rabbit spirit was truly terrified. This was even more unbelievable than when the opponent was killed by a human who appeared suddenly when he was about to die.

"Are you crazy? Humans actually want to go to the demon world? Before you reach the gate of the demon world, you will be torn to pieces by the monsters guarding the gate!"

"Hehe, I'm just looking for someone." The Taoist priest in white didn't care about the warning, and brushed off his sleeve casually.

"Humans? All the monsters live in the demon world are extremely powerful monsters. There is absolutely no way there are humans!" the rabbit said anxiously.

The Taoist priest in white was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't know what to think of, his eyes dimmed, he smiled again for a moment, shook his head and said: "That person, maybe he is no longer there..."

"...This guy is a lunatic, he has such a beautiful face for nothing." The rabbit spirit thought to himself regretfully.

"Let's go, you lead the way." The Taoist priest in white made a final decision, regardless of the astonishment on the rabbit's face, he picked up the little white rabbit and left.

"Hey, why do you want me to lead the way? The gate of the demon world is so dangerous! There are many hundred years, even 500 years of Lord Demon King sitting there! I don't want to go!"

"I saved you. Don't worry, I will protect you."

Rabbit laughed vigorously: "Who do you think you are? A mere Taoist priest..."

The man in white paused for a moment, then turned his face to the side and smiled slightly. The sunlight slanted down through the shadow of the tree, and his face was so soft that the snow would melt.

"You can call me Jianqing."

The rabbit suddenly felt his eyes dazzled for a moment, it rubbed its little red eyes, and resignedly went with the situation.

Its name is Baozi. It used to be a chatterbox, and there were not many companions in winter. Now it is easy to find someone who can listen to its endless chatter. .

"...Did you know? I heard that His Majesty the Demon Emperor took in another concubine the day before yesterday, which made the Demon Empress so jealous that she chased His Majesty and fought in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons for three days and three nights!"

"Well, of course you human beings can't know that our demon empress is good at everything, but she can't have children, but 500 years ago, a guy who was congenitally smelted the spirit of a white tiger came up from the demon world, darling, that is a four-dimensional beast One of the white tigers!"

Rabbit A Bao was lying on Jian Qing's shoulder and talking to himself boredly. At this point, Jian Qing stopped abruptly, almost preventing him from flying out.

"What happened?"

Jian Qing's lips moved, and asked softly: "Innately smelt the white tiger spirit?"

Baozi said so many things these days, and this was the first time he got a response, and immediately gossiped enthusiastically: "That's right! It turns out that you are also a smart guy. This lucky kid doesn't know where he got the White Tiger Essence, and he doesn't know What kind of ability is there to get the legendary soul-inducing saint-grade soul shell from the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, once you come to the demon world, you will have a cultivation level comparable to that of the demon emperor!"

Jian Qing pursed his lips and did not speak, only a faint "oh".

Rabbit Abao was dissatisfied and continued to add fuel and vinegar: "It has been a long time since there has been a talented monster in the demon world. When this one comes, he will naturally be favored by His Majesty the Demon Emperor and the Demon Empress, and immediately seal the White Tiger Demon Emperor. This is a big event. "

Seeing that the Taoist priest in white didn't respond to the question just now, the rabbit pondered for a while, then suddenly approached mysteriously and said, "It is rumored that this Demon Emperor has a hidden disease."

Sure enough, Jian Qing paused at his feet, and raised his final voice with a strange expression: "Oh?"

The rabbit proudly said: "Although I don't know if it's true, but there is one thing that is solid evidence. I heard that the white tiger demon emperor has a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes, and his appearance is very handsome. I don't know how many goblins covet him." , wishing to climb into his bed every night, but in the past 500 years, His Royal Highness the Demon Emperor has not summoned a sleeping servant at night."

Jian Qing's eyes were deep, and he didn't speak, only listening to the rabbit to continue:

"I heard from the guard at the gate of the demon world that every night, the white tiger demon emperor will come to the gate of the demon world, transform into a tiger shape, and watch from afar. I don't know what I am looking at, or waiting for something."

"The guards there have changed wave after wave, but His Highness the Demon Emperor has waited for 500 years..."

The rabbit hadn't finished speaking, but felt the shoulders under him shake violently.

Jian Qing was silent for a long time, his voice was extremely low, and he asked slowly and dryly: "So now, is he still waiting?"

A Bao was stunned: "This... I am a mere rabbit spirit, not even qualified to enter the demon world, how do I know. I think it must be just a rumor, how can a demon be so stupid?"

Jian Qing was dumb for a while, then nodded slightly: "That's right, how can a monster be so stupid..."

"An adult who has reached the level of the Demon Emperor, who doesn't easily live for thousands of years, and 500 years is just a time for a nap, having a dream, and waking up in the blink of an eye."

Jian Qing remained silent, and his thin white figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the flying snow.

The winter snow has not yet melted, and the vast Cangshan Mountains in the distance are indistinguishable from the vast white clouds.

Where Jian Qing walked, a branch of plum blossoms protruded from the slope.

500 years, but a big dream for a moment, now wake up from the dream, but no one is looking for flowers.

But there is still someone waiting for him in place?

The author has something to say: the preface is a flashback