176 Is your old friend's old enemy safe?

"Hahahaha... Xiaobai, I think you are very old. Didn't you fight with my eldest brother before? I can't even figure out this truth?"

What? The white dragon was stunned. The bright teenager in front of him is obviously not like the cold water boy. Why did he say this when he said this... This firm look without any confusion is exactly the same. Does he have the same soul as Mr. Zhushui... No, it should be said that there is something the same in their souls.

"Do you think that the six princes can overcome difficulties and obstacles to this day because they protect each other and do not abandon each other?"

When Xiao Fengchuan said this, he suddenly stopped and looked at Bai Long with a cold smile. Bai Long was stunned again. What does this mean? This look is like asking for its opinion. Do you want to continue talking? Why, this scene, as imagined five years ago, everything seems to be a good play directed by Mr. Zhushui!

No, it should be said that it is a good play directed by fate...

"Our sixth son never abandons his companions. We will not abandon our former companions, even if we have become enemies; we will not abandon our current companions, even if we will go to the world tomorrow; and we will not abandon our future companions, even now, we are just 'strangers' as you say.

After Xiao Fengchuan finished speaking, there was silence around him. Yuyang Zhenren looked deeply at Fengchuan, as if he wanted to see something hidden in him through Fengchuan. The Jiao'e sisters were even more surprised that this "Wang Tiezhu" would really fight for the sake of irrelevant people and say such handsome words.

As for the white dragon, he looked up at the sky, looked at the bright sunshine, and the flying clouds. He sighed in his heart: Mr. Zhushui, did you see it? The messenger you sent really lived up to his expectations and said exactly the same words as you were in those years.

I hope his swordsmanship is as good as yours, otherwise--

Bai Long did not respond to what Xiao Fengchuan said. The ice ball as big as a huge drum in his mouth hit the pre-emptively, and the dazzling ice light shone the earth white like a sun wheel. Fengchuan pointed to the tip of the puck and jumped up, but in an instant, the rice sword pointed to the tip of the white dragon's nose!

It's so fast! He can still have this kind of body after being seriously injured. He appeared here, not just to be handsome. Yuyang's real-life sword pointed quietly drooped, but he was so calm that he watched the dragons fighting, and there was no intention to take action.

is coming.

Yu raised his eyebrows and frowned. Sure enough, Fengchuan jumped at the tip of the white dragon's nose to avoid the bite. He held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and the sword had been straight into the right eye of the white dragon!

It's not good! It's too late for Yuyang Zhenren to come up with a reminder: the surprise in Fengchuan's eyes was soon frozen by the ice fog spewing out of Bailong's eyes. Together with his whole body, he maintained the posture of holding the sword and was about to stab it down. He was firmly frozen, and even the sound of "clucking" breaking through the ice fog could not be made.

Yu Yang lowered his eyelids. This young man is smart and confident, but he is far less cautious than Xia Gulin. Not only did he not understand the heart of the white dragon like Xia Gulin, but he didn't even see the most basic moves of the white dragon.

"Ha ha-ha--" Bai Long smiled. He was satisfied enough to look at Xiao Fengchuan's clear anger that was frozen in the ice and fog. What should he do next? This boy was so arrogant that he sent himself to the enemy's mouth. Since he didn't consider the consequences at all, he told him what the reckless consequences were for Mr. Zhushui!

The white dragon was like a bead of drama. With a gentle touch of its head, it turned up the frozen Xiao Fengchuan. It was like a big mouth like a blood basin, and it swallowed Xiao Fengchuan all of a sudden!

"Goo-dong..."

"Ah!" The Jiao'e sisters exclaimed, and the demon dragon actually ate and ate people? Still a coo-dong? Has it been swallowed into your stomach?

"Woo-woo... Wang Tiezhu was eaten by the big dragon..." Chen Jiao, who had been afraid of the white dragon, had forgotten to treat Yao Ling. She had already rubbed her eyes and cried. "After eating Tiezhu, is it our turn next..."

"Dong Dong."

I don't know where two muffled voices came from nowhere. It's like someone is beating a drum? What's going on? Why did Bai Long's stomach swell up a lot, and now it's gone?

The Jiao'e sisters stared at Bai Long. The Bai Long just stayed where they were. After a while, their eyes finally slowly moved down with the Jiao'e sisters and stopped on their stomachs.

Quiet. It's still quiet. Finally...

"Puff-Puff-"

What's the sound this time? Chen Jiao held her cheek and tried to think, ah, this time it's a bit like breaking a drum, like breaking a tile pot, like farting.

"Roar--!"

Bai Long howled miserably, but his belly sprayed blood, and the high spewed blood column crossed the sky in front of the Jiao'e sisters, and the blood spots hit his face like rain. In the bloody wound, the tip of the sword full of dragon blood was clearly stretched out - that is!

"It's Brother Tiezhu's sword! He, he's not dead yet!"

Chen Jiao clapped her hands and shouted happily. The huge body of the white dragon began to tremble slightly. Even if it has thousands of magical power, there is no one that can be used to deal with the enemies in its own body! He couldn't figure out how Xiao Fengchuan broke through the ice fog in his body. Now he has the upper hand. Does he want to continue to stay in its body and torture the white dragon to death?

"Good job, Brother Tiezhu!" Chen Jiao just shouted hello, and saw blood splashing at the white dragon's wound, but a bloody man jumped out of it, drove the flying sword, steadily in front of the white dragon, and confronted him.

Why doesn't this person have a long memory after being beaten! I just got hit by the ice fog of the white dragon. Do you still want to eat another trick now?

"You..."

Bai Long gasped gently, and it was severely damaged by Xiao Fengchuan and showed fatigue. It gently spit out a breath of ice to stop the bleeding from its wound, but no longer attacked Xiao Fengchuan.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Fengchuan's right eye could not be opened because of the splash of blood, but he continued to stare at the white dragon with his left eye. "In addition to the rules to break, there is also the belly of your big stupid dragon."

"Cough... Uh-huh..." Bai Long asked in a low voice, "How on earth did you break through my ice and fog?"

"Oh, who told you to be so stupid that you swallowed me with a sword. As long as you have a sword in your hand, there is nothing you can't do, little white dragon!"

Xiao Fengchuan touched his chin and said. He clearly knew that Bai Long was talking nonsense with him. In addition to the doubts in his heart, he also wanted to delay the time to restore his strength. Anyway, he has jumped out of the white dragon's stomach, and he has given up the overwhelming victory in force. He just thought about how to defeat the heart of the white dragon? How did Brother Xia do it in those years?

He also wants to be so handsome without fighting...

"As long as you have a sword in your hand, isn't there anything you can't do? Ha...cough! Hahaha, cough..."

Xiao Fengchuan frowned. What was the stimulation of the white dragon? He laughed and coughed. If he continued to toss like this, the wound should crack. Bai Long stopped laughing until he couldn't stand coughing and said, "Hum, it's funny. I can say such a thing... Today, I lost."

Lost. Xiao Fengchuan raised his eyebrows. Isn't it just the beginning? It's so easy to admit defeat!

There is no murder at all. Xiao Fengchuan is really puzzled. There must be a reason why he admits defeat. Although its body is tattered, it is definitely not as good as falling without a fight; although Xiao Fengchuan's words just now have always been handsome enough, they can only touch a few female dragons at most, male words...

Why? Why the hell is that? Looking at the meaning of Bailong, why doesn't it want to explain it? Why did you turn around? Is this about to leave?

Bai Long turned his head, but looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, as if he had seen something familiar, and said softly, "Have you been waiting there all the time? Why don't you come out and meet?"

Everyone's eyes followed one after another. If the white dragon does not speak like this, no one will pay attention. On the top of the white mountain, there is a calm and domineering atmosphere, resisting the wind...

The transparent wind, as thin as a woman's hair, and as tough as a shiny spider silk, gathered from all directions of Kunlun Mountain, slid through the light sunlight, and gathered into a bunch in the center of the sword training field. Since this bouquet blooms like a splash, layer by layer, the water waves spread out a crystal blue round platform - —

Yu Yang closed his eyes and felt the changes of the wind carefully. In the flow of the wind, the man's firm and self-respectful footsteps can be faintly heard. Is it him? Is he coming? Why did he appear at this time?

I haven't seen you for five years. Old friend, old enemy, are you okay?

The cold man stood in the center of the wind. The pure black clothes were brushed by the sun and were still pure black.

Xia Gulin, the son of Zhushui. Five years ago, he appeared here, knocked down the white dragon fog and Meijian, and successfully received the token of the leader of Kunlun. Five years later, he appeared again, not for battle, not for his companions, not for his old friend, or for the enemy.

His footsteps slowly landed in the wind and walked to the crowd step by step. His eyes were as if they had been preset, and there was no interference from the complex eyes of the audience. He was the first to stop in front of the white dragon. I just stopped, but I didn't look at it.

He stared at everyone here, Fengchuan, Yaoling, Yuyang, Jiao'e sisters, Hua Shenshen... seemed to be thinking about how to face the current situation. No, it should be said that he is just thinking about how to instill in them what he has already thought about.

"White dragon, be all good."

"Ha ha... Aren't you really here to take my life?" Bai Longdao.

"There is no need to put off what I want to do for five years." Xia Gulin said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. I came here just to see your defeat.

Xia Gulin said, and his eyes turned to Fengchuan. Fengchuan smiled. He could see that Xia Gulin's expression was full of praise for him. But... Since I have won, what else is the eldest brother doing here?