There was silence all around, except for the held breaths of a few people, and the slight wind occasionally blowing from unknown corners, leaving no trace again.

However, everyone believed in Chen'er's judgment. If he said there was a sound, then it really was.

After a short silence, "Shasha..."

Although it was subtle and a bit distant, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the four people.

None of them spoke. Zuo Junmo raised his hand and made a gesture. Luo Fengtang nodded, quietly pulled out his long sword and walked around to the opposite side of the white jade arch bridge.

Zuo Junmo gestured to Yang Ruoqing and Chen'er again, telling them to stay where they were and not move around.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, held Chen'er's shoulders and stood in front of the door, watching Zuo Junmo quietly come to the side of the arch bridge.

Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo stood guard on both sides of the white jade arch bridge. The weapon in Luo Fengtang's hand was a long sword that had drunk human blood. They followed him on the battlefield, fighting in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Fighting a bloody path, it can be said that the long sword and Luo Fengtang have already connected with each other.

At this moment, with the sword in his hand, Luo Fengtang held his breath and concentrated, his handsome face was solemn, and a fierce murderous aura came out.

Looking at Zuo Junmo again, Yang Ruoqing discovered that his weapon was actually a repeating crossbow.

In her memory, she had seen Zuo Junmo use a knife and a sword, but those were in ordinary situations. The repeating crossbow he was holding in this situation must be Zuo Junmo's favorite weapon, right?

By the way, Zuo Junmo, dressed in green shirt, held up a repeating crossbow and narrowed one eye to lock onto the target under the white jade arch bridge, as if Yang Ruoqing was thinking of a sniper and the Gatling in his hand...

Two men of this rank were ready to 'wait' for the uninvited guests under the bridge, which made the air around them tense...

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pulled off her collar. She heard the sound of "rustling" coming from far away, and the bottom of the bridge was like a river turning over.

Zuo Junmo had already picked out the repeating crossbow in his hand.

Sharp short arrows shot towards the bottom of the bridge like raindrops...

The overwhelming sound suddenly disappeared.

There was an eerie silence under the bridge.

Zuo Junmo paused the shooting and gestured to Luo Fengtang, who nodded.

Luo Fengtang came to the white jade arch bridge, raised the long sword in his hand and lightly tapped the handrail of the arch bridge, then flipped on the spot and jumped back to the other side of the bridge.

At the same time, there was a loud noise from the bottom of the bridge, and a huge white head poked out, opening its big mouth towards where Luo Fengtang was standing...

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The serial crossbow in Zuo Junmo's hand fired another rain of arrows.

At the same time, Luo Fengtang also roared, jumped up, and slashed at the white snake with a fierce momentum with the long sword in his hand...

"Oh my God, what is that?" Over at the pavilion, Yang Ruoqing was so shocked that her eyes almost fell off.

"It's a snake, a big white snake!" Chen'er said.

"Is this snake made of steel? This rain of arrows seems to have no effect on it!" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but added, her eyes unblinking as she followed the two people and the snake who were fighting on the bridge.

Because of the weapons, Zuo Junmo was used as a long-distance attack support, while Luo Fengtang, who held the sword, was used for close combat.

Zuo Junmo's arrows hit the white snake, and almost all of them were blocked by the white snake's rough scales. A layer of arrows fell from the ground, with a few inserted between the gaps in the white snake's scales. But for such a huge creature like the white snake,

Say, it's like having a few toothpicks stuck in a person's body, it's innocuous.

But what really had the power to contain the big snake was Luo Fengtang's close attack.

The long sword in Luo Fengtang's hand struck the snake, making a harsh sound and causing a dazzling fire.

The White Snake was knocked back a bit by Luo Fengtang, and its momentum was blocked. The White Snake seemed unhappy. It opened its bloody mouth and roared, then swept forward with a "Dragon Swinging Tail".

With quick eyes and quick hands, Luo Fengtang jumped up to avoid its attack, but Zuo Junmo, who was loading arrows not far behind him, suffered a disaster.

He was swept away by the snake's tail, his body hit the wall behind him, and was bounced back. The crossbow fell to the ground not far away.

The white snake's green eyes as big as copper bells blinked, and the scales under its body rubbed against the white jade arch bridge, and it attacked Zuo Junmo with great momentum.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned when she saw this scene in front of the pavilion. She finally understood why this arch bridge was so spotless, considering that this big snake passed by it every day and rubbed it clean with its body...

"No, the big snake is going to kill Uncle Zuo, I'm going to help!"

At the same time that Chen'er's voice came to his ears, he had already pulled out a pair of broken blades from his boots and held them in his hands. After a few flips, he rushed out quickly, so fast that Yang Ruoqing couldn't even catch the corners of his clothes.

Zuo Junmo felt the majestic murderous aura approaching. When he raised his head, he saw that the big snake's bloody mouth was in front of him, and its green eyes were flashing with ferocity and contempt.

As if mocking these ignorant and humble humans...

The mucus from the big snake's mouth has dripped onto his head and the back of his hands. It looked down at him, seeming to enjoy the feeling of playing with its prey...

Zuo Junmo's heart skipped a beat, and he turned a dagger over on the back of his hand, flashing a cold light. But before he could insert the dagger into the snake's mouth, he heard a muffled "pop" sound in his ears.

But it was Luo Fengtang who inserted the long sword in his hand into the big snake's mouth and pressed against the big snake's upper and lower jaws, preventing the big snake's mouth from closing when it originally wanted to bite off Zuo Junmo's head.

"Brother Zuo, leave quickly!"

Luo Fengtang roared, all his strength concentrated on his arms, which supported the long sword. He vaguely felt that he could not support it for long.

"Dad, let me help you!"

A small figure flew towards this side and jumped on the big snake's head.

Chen'er raised her hands and stabbed the two blades into the snake's eyes...

"Ouch!"

Pillars of blood flew from the big snake's eyes, and it let out a painful wail, becoming even more violent.

The huge head flicked, and Chen'er was thrown away. Chen'er hit the big willow tree behind him. Fortunately, he was clever and grabbed the hanging willow ribbon, but he still suffered from the huge shock and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Chen'er!"

Yang Ruoqing exclaimed, rushed to Chen'er, supported him, and asked him to sit down slowly against the willow tree.

"Mom, don't worry about me. Hurry up and help my dad and uncle Zuo!" Chen'er said with a pale face, covering her chest.

"The snake's head and back are hard and almost invulnerable. Its abdomen should be relatively soft. Mom, go help!" Chen'er pushed Yang Ruoqing's hand away and said urgently.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked behind her. The powerful snake was already launching a crazy attack on Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo...

Seeing that Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo were retreating steadily, they were about to lose their ability to resist.

Yang Ruoqing took out a small white porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out a red pill and fed it into Chen'er's mouth, "You rest here first, I'll go help your father and the others!"
Chapter completed!