Chapter 164: Dragon Slayer

"It turns out that Shihua is attacking...."

"Shut up."

On the way to the White Dragon Valley, Bai Yan didn't forget to ridicule the events of last night, which made Shihua exude a dark aura all over his body, and Xili's face was embarrassed and he couldn't say a word.

"No problem, you ask me if I support Lily? I'm definitely in favor of it. Bai Yan gave a thumbs up, the lily is infinitely good, but it's a pity that he can't give birth.

Why do guys like girls lilies? Because if it is a traditional relationship between men and women, it will inevitably produce a disgusting sour smell of love, but it will not be like this between girls, probably this is an aesthetic.

"Worthy of the White King." Connor nibbled on the corn cob, expressionlessly praising Bai Yan's ability to accept it.

"Huh? What does a lily mean? "Michelle has an innocent look of 'I don't understand what you're saying'.

Bai Yan explained: "Lily is..."

"You're enough, Michelle is still so young, don't teach her mess." Shihua interrupted.

"What's the mess?" Bai Yan didn't agree with Shihua's statement.

Just as the group was chatting and riding a horse to the White Dragon Valley in the east, Bai Yan suddenly noticed something strange in front of him, his face suddenly became grim, and he made a stop gesture.

"What's wrong?" The people grabbed the reins and let the horses stay where they were.

"There are a few people up front."

"What's so strange about that?"

"No, these people are not simple." Bai Yan jumped off his horse and walked into the forest, intending to observe it up close.

The rest of the people also dismounted one after another and followed Bai Yan, so the group poked their heads out from behind the bushes one by one like marmots, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

A white dragon was lying in a pool of blood, and several hunters around him were carefully wiping their knives, apparently having just experienced a great battle, and these people were dragon slayers.

Dressed in uniform pitch-black leather armor and wearing a wolf's head badge on their chests, they are well-armed and well-trained, not simple hunters.

"Oh, this battle is not easy, it was not easy to subdue this white dragon." A bald man sat on the ground and gasped.

"Well, this is the fifth head." A woman with short blond hair skillfully inserted the long knife back into its scabbard.

"Hey, Delphine, are we really going to hunt like this?" Another man asked.

"What do you say? The meaning of the existence of our Blade Association is to slay dragons, so that the world can focus on us and reproduce the glory of the Blade Association! ”

"Having said that, it's hard for just a few of us to be on fire."

"Don't be discouraged, if we can kill Alduin or Patunax, our reputation will spread throughout the continent of Tamria, and people will flock to join us."

*****

After Bai Yan heard this, he was a little unhappy in his heart, they wanted to kill Lao Pa? How can that be.

Lao Pa Ke is his mentor, and he is also an old man, a teacher and a friend, such a good old dragon, why kill him?

"The Blade Society? I've heard of them. Ciri said in a deep voice: "A long time ago, during the Dragon War, they slaughtered countless dragons, they were called heroes, and their fame reached the peak, but now that the dragons are gone, they are no longer the same. ”

"To humans, they are heroes, to us dragons, they are enemies." Bai Yan spread his hands: "Now they are just slaughtering the dragon for their own selfishness. ”

Connor's eyes were a little red, after all, the dead white dragon was her own kind.

Michelle comforted Connor and said, "Conna, don't be sad, I'm here." ”

"Hmm~" Connor nodded slightly.

Bai Yan thought about it for a while and decided that he couldn't stand idly by, so he stood up from behind the bushes and said to several members of the Blade Society, "I have a word, please listen quietly. ”

"What man!?" Several members of the Blade Association were shocked, they couldn't get so close, they didn't find out, if the other party intended to plot, they would probably be planted here.

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