"Master."

The white-clothed disciple who was scolded by Yuanzhu was very embarrassed, and he shouted weakly, saying that he could not say anything that he could kill the year beast.

Yuanzhu glanced at him with eyes that hated iron and steel, but did not speak again.

After a moment, he turned to look at the white horn.

"Find a place and I'll heal you."

Yuanzhu's tone was a little tangled, and she couldn't say for what purpose.

Bai Jiao glanced at Mandarin Bamboo deeply, there was a slight eye wave in his silent eyes, and the strange thing was that he nodded expressionlessly and agreed.

A group of people were taken by surprise.

It is a well-known fact that the inexplicable relationship between Yuanzhu, the head of Xuanyi Gate, and Bai Jiao, the first immortal master of Tianshui Gate, is not good, and it has even risen to the angle of Xianmen.

Mandarin bamboo heals the white horn, which is really confusing.

Ansu has walked through so many planes, but the little heart is still critically hit.

Could it be that Mandarin Bamboo is an abstinence male god harvester? Obviously, there are so many men behind her, and they are still flirtatious.

Ansu's mood can't be said.

Hang and blow up the sky with a retard! Why haven't the side quests come out yet!

I really don't want to see the bad love story of the male and female protagonists.

The more you look at the white horn, the more it looks like meat on a cutting board.

Yuanzhu glanced at Bai Jiao blankly, he was too much like the person from thirteen years ago.

But at that time, Bai Jiao was really only seventeen years old!

On both sides of the entrance to the canyon are cliffs, and the group quickly found a cave with a large gap for Mandarin Bamboo to heal Baijiao's wounds.

No matter how big the cave is, it is also a cave, and it really can't accommodate so many people in Tianshuimen, so Bai Jiao only brought his three disciples in the end.

After entering the cave, Mandarin Bamboo did not delay at all, and directly pulled the white horn into the main topic.

A flat expression:

"Take off your clothes."

The live broadcast room was made by Mandarin Bamboo's words, and it couldn't be quiet.

Ying Bailu:! Don't you avoid people?

Love Divide CatLove: Meow ~ Push ah.

Bai Jiao didn't hesitate at all, and quickly took off his shirt expressionlessly.

Qianchao was directly stunned, and quickly reacted, her face flushed and pulled Ansu's sleeve, telling her to turn her head away and not look.

Ansu was quite speechless, I really thought she was rare to see, besides, she was only twelve years old!

In order not to take the bad little Zhengtai Qianchao, Ansu chose to cover his eyes with two hands.

Unexpectedly, the sound that followed was quite exciting.

"Whew!" It was the sound of a sword unsheathed.

Ansu's smart ears moved, what's wrong?

Soon the voice of Mandarin Bamboo with astonishment and disbelief was heard.

"It's you!"

Mandarin bamboo is called a depressed!

I wanted to reluctantly heal him, but I saw the scars that I had given me back then.

It turned out to be a serious looking white horn!

Yuanzhu recalled the person who was serious all the time, thinking that he was a person who looked serious but was sullen and very obscene.

I really didn't expect that he would be the most reputable immortal master Bai Jiao in Tianshuimen.

Yuanzhu has seen Bai Jiao more than once, not without suspicion of him.

But the reputation of the white horn is too good, and it is impeccable in all respects.

It really made her can't connect him with that kind of villain.

"I'm going to kill you!"

it? Could it be that Bai Jiao's figure makes her dissatisfied?

Ansu, who was covering his eyes excitedly, moved his consciousness and opened the picture in the live broadcast room.

It smells so good! Ansu, who was dismissive of the live broadcast room, is now using it without any psychological burden.

Yuanzhu took out his sword and pointed it at the scar.

Bai Jiao looked at the scar and lowered his eyebrows.

The friends in the live broadcast room saw this scar and had ideas.

Durian: Oh! Scars in this location.

Ruan's Shen Rong knee: There is a foundation!

The wood is finally no longer slag: the little train, dirty.

Great Demon King: Don't drive, don't think so much about the scars.

The wood is finally not scummy: didn't the anchor cover his eyes and not look at it?

Big Demon King: Fish lips, I'll look at the picture in the live broadcast room!

Please call me Dad: Not serious.

Yuanzhu took out his sword and pointed it at the scar.

Bai Jiao looked at the scar and lowered his eyebrows.

He has always been frank and open, and there is nothing worth hiding from him, so he said very calmly:

"You were poisoned that day, and I was just detoxifying you."

Bai Jiao's expressionless "explanation", and the light appearance of the cloud caused Yuanzhu to feel a toothache.

Not to mention healing, a sword pointed directly at Bai Jiao's throat.

Ansu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows under his hands.

What kind of meme is this, it looks like it has a story.

Qianchao and Chengyu on the side covered their mouths in surprise.

The master has done bad things to the head of the Xuanyi Sect before?

Yuanzhu clenched his fists and stared at Bai Jiao's eyes.

"Huh! Seventeen years old is so lewd and toothless, do you know wrong? ”

Durian: Oh ⊙∀⊙! What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?

Ruan's Shen Rong knee: Seventeen years old, tsk, it's really not that we want to be crooked!

The wood is finally no longer slag: the little train, dirty.

"I'm not wrong." Bai Jiao stubbornly closed his eyes and meditated on his own to heal himself.

Mandarin Bamboo stared at the scars on Bai Jiao's body.

She will remember this scar until she dies!

"Do you know how much I paid for it? Being ...... by you as a jade girl unprepared almost lost his cultivation, and lost his qualification to get the inheritance of the head of the family. ”

Yuanzhu thought that she could face it peacefully after thirteen years, but when she remembered that her cultivation had almost regressed to nothing, she had lost the treasure of the fairy gate that only the jade girl could inherit.

Hatred welled up from my heart.

The dog man who wiped her clean! Damn it!

"You should find the sinister villain who poisoned you." Bai Jiao was forced to come out of the meditation and opened a pair of clear eyes to look at Mandarin Bamboo.

Bai Jiao has lived a lifetime and has not done dirty things.

When he was seventeen years old, it was an accident.

The expressions of Qianchao and Chengyu are not too exciting, one is fifteen years old and the other is thirteen years old, the two of them speak vaguely, but they can understand it.

When the master was seventeen years old, he slept with the top jade girl of Xuanyi Gate! also returned to others and almost regressed.

It's really a big surprise!

Qianchao glanced at Ansu for no reason, and Ansu was inexplicably looked at by him.

The wood is finally no longer scummy: it! Just now, Qianchao Xiao Zhengtai's eyes.

Please call me Dad: he wants to sleep with the streamer.

Love Fener CatLove: Meow ~ sleep anchor.

Durian Xiaolian: Oh~ The little anchor is only twelve years old!

Nothing happens: fish lips! A twelve-year-old dry beast doesn't blink its eyes?

Archdemon: I'll go to you.

For some reason, Ansu can already chat with the audience in the live broadcast room with a calm mind.

"That man has already been broken into pieces by me, and now I will send you."

The mandarin bamboo sword pointed at Bai Jiao's throat, and a pair of big eyes were dyed red angrily.

"You're taking revenge."

How calm and righteous the expression of the white horn is!

The angry mandarin bamboo has a toothache, but for some reason he really can't do it.