Jiang Xiaoyu felt like he had a nightmare, a very terrifying kind. In the dream, she was a weak woman in the green building, pitiful but beautiful as a flower. Let people play with it wantonly but have no ability to resist, and in the end, they are poked around with hard things, and they say something beautiful and fleshy.

"Ah!! don't!"

Jiang Xiaoyu got up with sweat all over his body. The whole person's face is distorted.

"You're awake. ”

A voice that he had never heard heard came, Jiang Xiaoyu turned his head to look, and a man dressed in white was looking at him with a kind face. The white clothes are fluttering, although there are many words in this story, I like to describe the knights of the former Gaowu era. But in reality, very few people wear it that way.

Because it is generally troublesome to wear a white dress, you should be careful of alcohol and oil stains when eating. When fighting, be careful of dusty and bloodstained and so on. So the real heroes rarely wear white, it's too troublesome. If you don't have a wife or a servant, the master will have to do his own laundry and cooking. Even if it is a master who interrupts a house with a punch, he must wash his clothes slowly, and not too vigorously, otherwise the clothes will be torn.

Therefore, there are only two kinds of masters who really wear white clothes and keep them neat and tidy at all times, one is really powerful and boundless, and has achieved the legendary realm of fine dust. The other is that the family is really rich and rich, and if you get dirty, you can change it.

I don't know if this man is very rich or strong? Jiang Xiaoyu thought to himself. But he felt that something was wrong with him.

Why do you feel weird? Shifting his gaze to his chest, the man's hands were pressed against his chest. Jiang Xiaoyu looked down at his chest, and then looked up at the man opposite.

The man in white showed a warm smile: "The recovery is good." ”

"I'm Nima!" Jiang Xiaoyu felt that he had suffered a big loss, and his chest had not been touched yet. I haven't even touched a woman, and now I'm actually being touched by a man?! No wonder I have nightmares.

So almost without thinking, Jiang Xiaoyu punched and struck.

But why are your fists so light? No, not that your fists are light, but why are your fists so fast?

The man in white stretched out his hand and twisted it, Jiang Xiaoyu originally felt that he had hit the pinnacle punch in the history of his life, but this punch was easily dissolved, and he was also ripped off the bed and fell into.

"Well, it looks like spirits. The man rubbed his hands and smiled, looking like a man of the world.

But I don't know why, Jiang Xiaoyu just thinks this guy is a.

"Head~"

"Jiang Xiaoyu~"

The sound of Jiang Xiaoyu falling off the bed was heard by people outside, and someone pushed the door in.

There are rangers under Jiang Xiaoyu, as well as Chang Ke.

I don't know why, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that his whole body was in pain, and to prevent others from helping him, he got up from the ground grinning.

"It's okay to have a head. "The rangers led by Xiao Jin care a lot about Jiang Xiaoyu's body.

But Chang Ke walked up to the man in white and asked, "How is it?"

"Oh, it's good. It's still alive, isn't it?" The man in white smiled, in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes, was it necessary to show eight teeth when he smiled?

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Xiaoyu sat on the edge of the bed and asked what happened to him after he fell unconscious.

"Head, you've been in a coma for seven days. "Xiao Jin told me what happened.

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It turned out that after Jiang Xiaoyu's room where Wang Dahai's body was dissected suddenly exploded that night, Jiang Xiaoyu fell into a coma.

And the man in white who suddenly appeared at that time became the object of suspicion of everyone.

Especially when he suddenly appeared beside Jiang Xiaoyu and poked Jiang Xiaoyu with his scabbard, it made people even more suspicious of what he wanted to do.

Everyone raised their weapons against the man in white.

"Don't be impulsive, I'm entrusted to do things. The man in white raised his emerald green sword and smiled, "Besides, you people can't hurt me with powered crossbows." As he spoke, the man in white wanted to have a flash of white light, but after thinking about it, he stopped his impulse.

After all, that sentence is still lingering in my ears, [the poor must have the consciousness of the poor, and if you can't afford it, don't move around].

The man in white's smile stiffened, but said quickly, "I'm here to help, not to make trouble." You'd better put your head away first, he should be fine. But this explosion is a bit unusual. There is no smell of sulfur and it should not be gunpowder. There was a strong stench in the scene, ah, I could smell it. It turned out to be the taste of the Eight Gates of the Evil Dao, the Gate of the Sea of Blood. No wonder...... Get the hell out of here!"

The white light flashed, as fast as lightning. Even Chang Ke only saw a remnant of the sword body slashing in front of him, followed by a miserable scream.

In a dark corner, a dark shadow dissipated into the air.

"Well, a flag eye. The man in white muttered to himself, "It looks like he's gone." ”

Chang Ke looked at the green long sword inserted in the corner of the wall, as well as the man's dress and his strength, Chang Ke suddenly thought of the legend that had been circulated in the imperial capital.

Below the third grade, the world is invincible.

The white clothes are like snow, and the long sword is like bamboo.

Yes, that's him.

"Bai Flawless, Bai Senior!" Chang Ke recognized Bai Flawless. Because the white and flawless dress is still very distinctive. After all, not many people will wear a white dress and accompany the riotous green sword. But Chang Ke is okay, she didn't say the most taboo thing about Bai Wufang.

Chang Ke, the famous white flawless, has heard of it, although this guy has a lot of faults and bad rumors, but one thing is certain. He is a decent man and has not done anything bad. At most, he shaved the wine glass for Boss Zhang in the hotel, and then he had no money to pay.

"Senior Bai, why did you appear in Jiangcheng?"

"I, hehe, I'm just entrusted by someone. But I didn't expect to meet an interesting kid. This kid has a similar aura to me. ”

"Because he's just like you. Chang Ke blurted out this sentence, and almost wanted to slap himself after finishing speaking. I seem to have said something very taboo.

However, Bai Wufang didn't seem to care about this, but looked at the unconscious Jiang Xiaoyu with more interest: "Hmm, is that the case? Give him to my room. ”

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