As the end of the year approaches, heavy snow flies.

The north wind is like a knife, blew up thousands of floating catkins.

Qingshan City, Xiaoshan City, and Anshan City are both affiliated with Yaoshan County. They are not particularly famous, but the people are simple in their customs and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Among the entire city, only one Black Tiger Gang is entrenched here. The leader of the Black Tiger Master is a good player in the world. Although he has never been famous for his reputation, his skills in the black tiger claws have also made the nearby Green Forest heroes frightened. The three hundred Black Tiger disciples are all elite. Although they exploited merchants and collected a lot of protection fees, they are also considered to be protecting the peace of the country.

On this day, in Qingshan City.

Zhang Xuan, a disciple of the Heihu Gang, was sitting at a stall drinking.

He was tall and big, with a coke face and a beard, covering up his original youthful age and looked very majestic, like a fierce man in his forties.

In fact, he was just eighteen, and he was in his prime, and he had a little secret. He had a crush on Zhao Ya, the daughter of the gang leader, and was known as the tigress in the world.

Before, when he saw Zhao Ya say a few more words to his young and handsome senior brother, he even made a bold statement that he would not marry. He felt depressed and had nowhere to vent his feelings, so he could only drink.

At this time, I drank a bowl of wine with dog meat, and I felt very happy in my body and mind, and I forgot to clean up any depression.

He shouted: "This wine is really good. I will add another pound of dog meat and a little garlic paste, and add another three pounds of rice wine to take it back for a good tooth-beating ceremony."

"Okay!"

The waiter agreed proudly and brought the wrapped wine and meat.

Because of the heavy snow, the streets were empty and lonely at this time, and there were not many pedestrians.

Zhang Xuan walked out of the shop and suddenly heard a buzzing sound of gongs and drums coming from a distance, sometimes mixed with a wonderful music he had never heard before, as if there were accompaniment of Yaoqin, bells and drums, pipa, Changxiao and so on. Of course, he, a rough man, could not understand, let alone so many instruments.

But there was a thought in my mind that his grandmother's is much better than the sisters in Yihong Building playing the piano!

Almost everyone in every household was attracted by the music and poked their heads out to look at the long street.

I saw that at the end of the street, there was a group of people and horses. It was a group of pedestrians carrying carriages.

They were dressed gorgeously and looked fanatical, and all of them were wearing black leather boots. They walked in the snow and snow in the snow, but they were like walking on flat ground without any slippage. The carriage they were carrying was as stable as Mount Tai.

In a vague way, there was a loud sound of blowing the magic gong, which was vague, and the general meaning was to praise the old immortal of the Pure Land.

After hearing this, Zhang Xuan didn't feel anything, but another individual visitor who had walked by the rivers and lakes was pale and was so scared that he almost collapsed on the ground.

"This...is...the legendary Pure Land Dharma? How could that old devil come here?"

Looking at the person who was almost dissatisfied, Zhang Xuan suddenly remembered that while drinking last month, he seemed to have seen a description on the three lists of Heaven, Earth and Man.

‘The Old Immortal of the Pure Land, a disciple of the Yuanxie King Sect, later created the Pure Land Changchun Gong, opened a Pure Land Sect, called himself the Old Immortal of the Pure Land, and was a famous master in the evil path, ranking 69th on the ground list!’

Of course, these are nothing more important. What's more important is that this person is extremely lustful, claiming to be good wine, carriages, food, travel, and beautiful women. He likes to hang out and travel with a swagger. Wherever he passes, he must blackmail the local gangs to offer beautiful women to his lewd fun. If he is not allowed to destroy his whole family, he has a very bad reputation. He was arrested several times by the gods, but he escaped repeatedly. His fame is much greater than that of the Black Widow.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but sweat on his forehead: "Not good... I have to notify the gang leader as soon as possible!"

He was tossing and turning, and there was only one thought, leaving the wine and meat behind and running wildly.

He ran back to the Black Tiger Gang. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Gang Master, big things are not good, the old immortal of Jilei passes through..."

As soon as he entered the door, he felt something was wrong. He seemed to smell a strong and stimulating smell of blood at the tip of his nose. Zhang Xuan was shocked and took a few more steps. He immediately felt that something sticky under his feet was absorbed by something sticky.

He looked down and saw a piece of blood in front of him.

This pool of blood seemed to be constantly flowing, seeping through from not far away.

His legs trembled, but he still held back. He turned around and saw that the square of the Black Tiger Gang was densely filled with corpses.

"this……"

Zhang Xuan couldn't figure out why he had such earth-shaking changes just after going out for a while?

The impact came too violently, making him almost think he had some hallucinations.

Or, just having a nightmare?

"Oh? Are you also a disciple of the Black Tiger Gang?"

A young man with an evil appearance slowly walked out of the hall. Seeing his outfit, he was also a Pure Land scholar.

"You... destroyed our Black Tiger Gang?" Zhang Xuan's voice was dry.

The Pure Land scholar sneered: "It is your honor for our old immortal to fall in love with the daughter of your gang leader. If you dare to resist, don't blame the old immortal for being ruthless..."

"What is the old immortal of the Pure Land? He is an old devil!"

Zhang Xuan roared angrily, her hands formed claws, like a black tiger descending the mountain and pounced out.

The Pure Land scholar laughed, held a shaking fan in his hand, and folded his body, making him feel unspeakable and elegant.

Two figures intertwined. He tapped the folding fan together a few times. Zhang Xuan screamed and fell to the ground, with several blood holes in his chest flowing out of his chest.

The disciple of the Pure Land Sect laughed and walked out, joining the crowd on the street.

In a vague manner, only the sound of the car frame moving forward and the bells and drums kept coming out, which was strange and evil.

"The old immortal of the Pure Land, save the suffering and the suffering, and has endless power..."

The praises and praises of various Pure Land Gangs continued to gather, and the momentum gradually became huge, with strange penetration, slowly sank into the streets and alleys.

Bang!

A corpse suddenly threw out after the curtain of the shoulder carriage.

Her body had already dried up like firewood, skin and bones, and was obviously sucked away all her essence by an evil technique.

But judging from the clothes, it seems that he is a woman or a member of the Black Tiger Gang, probably the tiger Zhao Ya.

Not only that.

It seemed that the matter of the Heihu Gang was disturbed, and a cold snorted from behind the curtain.

The cold snorted sound was like having one's own life, and through those praises, he entered the streets and alleys.

Not long after, the doors of each household opened, and several young women with a blank expression walked out, and walked towards the crowd automatically like a manipulated walking corpse.

Occasionally, several warriors roared out and fought desperately, and were beaten to death by the Pure Land scholars as if they were hit by a mantis arm.

More and more people gathered, some of these beautiful women joined the crowd directly, while others were on the shoulders...

It is as if they are all moths that rush to the fire, or prey that are introduced into the hunter's trap by sweet bait.
Chapter completed!