"Hey, I said brother......" As soon as Xue Li stuck his head out of the window, Zhang Bingdong disappeared, shaking his head for some reason.

The people downstairs were shocked by Zhang Bingdong's earth-shattering action, cursed, and were immediately attracted by the peerless demeanor of the Oiran, licking their faces to desire to get the favor of the Oiran, and the bright eyes of the Oiran flashed a trace of doubt.

In another luxurious private room on the second floor, an old man wearing a plain robe, with a kind face and a bunch of goatee under his chin, gently stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "This young man is good, when did such a handsome man appear in Jianye City, looking at his outfit, could it be ......" The old man's eyes lit up, "Could it be the person who has been talked about the most recently?" ”

"Zhanzhao, go and see what tricks he plays." The old man stroked his goatee and commanded. "Yes, sir!" Behind the old man, a man in a black leotard replied, and then the figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Oiran Lin Yun is smiling in the parade and among the wolves, but he has not been taken advantage of at all, if the beautiful butterfly that dances, the posture is graceful, the body is elegant, like a fairy above the nine heavens, does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Suddenly, a pretty maid ran over in a panic and whispered a few words in the ear of Oiran Lin Yun, Lin Yunqiao's face changed, put aside the group of people, pulled the maid aside, and said solemnly: "What you said is true, it ran away?" ”

"Yes, Sister Lin, we are waiting for the little pale silver tortoise to be decorated and wait for Sister Lin to take it away when you go to see the county master, who knows that the pale silver little turtle is gone, what should I do, Sister Lin, if the county master doesn't see the baby we said, and starts to get angry, our Huaxiang Inn will be over." The maid was about to cry.

"It's okay, I made a mark on the little pale silver turtle, it can't escape, I'm going to catch it back." Lin Yun comforted the maid and immediately left the Huaxiang Inn, and the ground floor was full of ghosts and wolves.

The pale silver light flashed quickly, quickly passing through the streets and alleys, alleys and alleys, and driving towards the woods.

A purple figure followed closely, and when it approached the distance of about ten zhang of silver light, it accelerated in vain, and approached the pale silver light at an extremely fast speed.

The pale silver light suddenly stopped, and a pale silver little turtle suddenly appeared, only to see it shaking its little head, suddenly stood up, stretched out the little turtle and pointed at Zhang Bingdong, and said in an extremely dissatisfied tone: "Hey, can you stop following Uncle Turtle, is it fun to be a fart." Recruited, the pale silver little turtle had a very humane expression of seeing a ghost, and stammered: "You...... You are...... That fierce man! ”

Suddenly, as if he had been stepped on by his tail, the silver light flashed, and he fled like a fly again.

"Run, run! The fierce man has reappeared to catch the turtle! The shadow of the pale silver little turtle on Zhang Bingdong in his heart is half the sky, although Zhang Bingdong's outfit is different, but the pale silver little turtle is quite sensitive to Zhang Bingdong's breath.

Zhang Bingdong was stunned, it turned out to be the original Wang Ba, no wonder the tone was so similar, seeing that he had fled for dozens of zhang distance, his breath rose suddenly, and the speed of the arrow like a string soared immediately, and the distance between the two continued to shrink in an instant.

"Mom of the turtle!" The little pale silver turtle looked back halfway, and was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he panicked.

After Mo You's cup of tea, Zhang Bingdong stopped his pace, holding a silver thing in his hand, not the king or who.

"Fierce man, to be honest, the turtle hates to see you very much." The little pale silver turtle was hung upside down in the air, waving its small fists and grinning.

"But I like it very much, this will make a lot of money, this king has grown to this point." Zhang Bingdong smiled,

"Ah, that, big brother Mengren, good people have good rewards, you can build a seventh-level iron tower to save the turtle's life, let the turtle have a way to live." The little pale silver turtle immediately begged for mercy, "The turtle never wants to go to that ghost place again, every day I see those livestock screaming sadly, the turtle's hair is almost erect." ”

"Why, I don't do me any good." Zhang Bingdong shook his head. "The turtle knows a place, and there are many treasures there!" Seeing that Zhang Bingdong seemed to have made up his mind to sell it, the pale silver little turtle had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly said.

"Oh? What a baby, let's hear it. Zhang Bingdong raised his eyebrows and asked. It's ......" Suddenly, the little pale silver turtle shrank its head and closed its mouth

"Oh? What a baby, let's hear it. Zhang Bingdong raised his eyebrows and asked. It's ......" Suddenly, the little pale silver turtle shrank its head and closed its mouth.

Zhang Bingdong turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing opposite, and took a closer look, but it was Lin Yun who arrived.

"Is there anything important about the girl?" Zhang Bingdong asked lightly. After seeing Yang Ruoxi, Liu Yan's beauty also has a strong immunity to beauties.

Lin Yun saw Zhang Bingdong's light and breezy look, and felt a little curious, this person didn't react at all when he saw her, gently stroked the hair in front of his forehead, Lin Yun lightly opened his lips: "Can Childe hand over the turtle in his hand to Yun'er?" "The voice is like a hollow valley orchid, crisp and beautiful.

"I'm not going to do anything good." Zhang Bingdong spread his hands and said lightly. "What does that kid want?" Why is this person like this, what do I usually want, those stinky men all rushed to take it out and give it to me, not a gentleman at all, Lin Yun thought with hatred.

"It's very simple, 10,000 Xuanneng points, 1,000,000 copper coins, a high-level skill, a god pill or something." Zhang Bingdong knew that this woman was an NPC with his fiery eyes, so he wanted to get up unceremoniously, this will make him learn well, saying that advanced skills, the stunt requires an astronomical amount of Xuan energy points and money, and now he can't afford it.

"Why don't you rob it, I've never seen a scoundrel like you." "I can't take it, it's okay, you can do it." Zhang Bingdong said with a smile. "Badass, look for a fight!" Lin Yun was ashamed and angry, shouted coquettishly, and raised his sword to attack him.

Zhang Bingdong was drunk, dodged Lin Yun's sharp sword, and said with a smile: "Oiran turned out to be a very unreasonable person. ”

"Hmph, you don't have to be reasonable with people like you." Lin Yun missed a blow, screamed, and struck again, Zhang Bingdong flashed lightly again, at present, Zhang Bingdong has first glimpsed the essence of sleeping boxing, and his skill proficiency has reached the level of familiarity with the third layer of skills, and the combat power index has soared again.

"What kind of person am I, girl, you might as well tell me about it." Zhang Bingdong had the strength to shuttle through Lin Yun's sword rain.

"I didn't expect you to hide your head and tail, you really have some ability, if you don't hand over that little turtle, your aunt and grandmother will make you look good." Lin Yun's offensive became more and more intense.

"Hey, where is your Oiran's cultivation, are you bullying me when you see me?" Zhang Bingdong fell down the road. "Come on, bullying the dead flower girl." The little pale silver turtle waved its small fist vigorously to cheer Zhang Bingdong up.

"You stinking turtle, you're as annoying as that villain, and my aunt and grandmother are pumping you." Lin Yun was embarrassed, the sword momentum turned, her delicate body stood still, her hands were clasped together on the hilt of the sword, her whole body was full of breath, her skirt was flying, and she said coquettishly: "The rain is colorful!" ”

Suddenly, the sword in both hands flew out, splitting into dense small swords in the air, colorful in the sun, and the sword was like a dense filamentous drizzle, enveloping Zhang Bingdong with a golden light.

Lin Yun saw that Zhang Bingdong did not dodge or dodge, and saw that he was about to be inserted into a hornet's nest by his own skills, so he gritted his teeth and fought against his skills, reducing the power of his skills to the limit that he could do so far.

Then she resigned herself to fate, Lin Yun's face was pale, but she forgot how Zhang Bingdong leisurely avoided her attack.

I saw Zhang Bingdong instantly pull out the fiery red long sword from his back, and his breath was twice as strong in vain, and he didn't see any extra movements, the fiery red long sword lightly drew a circle above his head, and a red light curtain flashed, surrounding Zhang Bingdong, and as soon as those sword rains hit the light curtain, they were silently melted away.

Lin Yunqiao's face was pale, and she looked at Zhang Bingdong, who was walking slowly like her, her heart was surging, she knew the power of falling rain, and she was also a master with a combat power of 105, and Jian Yecheng could defeat her only by the top six powerhouses on the youth rankings.

Although she eliminated part of the colorful power of falling rain, it was not so casual to resist, now that it is over, I thought that even if Zhang Bingdong could resist, he would be seriously injured, and he could still have the power to fight back, but he didn't expect it to backfire, Zhang Bingdong was unscathed, but he was crumbling, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, so he gently closed his beautiful eyes.

Unexpectedly, this woman was very kind-hearted, and she couldn't embarrass her too much, so she was a little surprised and said: "The girl's delicate appearance is really greedy, is the girl ready to dedicate, I won't refuse." "the flower girl!" The little pale silver turtle cried out.

A black line floated on Zhang Bingdong's forehead, this Wang Ba is too undisciplined.

Lin Yunmei's eyes opened instantly, with anger in her eyes: "If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want, if you want to spoil me, I ...... I will not die to fulfill you! Tears are about to fall as he speaks.

Is this the nature of Oiran? Playful with a little weakness, thinking that Lin Yun was a famous master among young people, and he was so beautiful, he had never suffered any big losses, Zhang Bingdong was stunned.

What is there to be afraid of Wang Ba's intimidation, does it have the heart or the strength, Zhang Bingdong cried and laughed, and then comforted him: "Don't be nervous, girl, am I so much like a bad person......

"You're a super villain, bully me, woo ......" "Yes, yes, the fierce man is the worst person the turtle has ever seen, every time he wants to catch the turtle, and every time he wants to sell the turtle." The little pale silver turtle stretched its small neck and nodded quickly in serious agreement.

"Oops!" Seeing Zhang Bingdong's posture of wanting to fight, the little pale silver turtle hurriedly retracted his little head into the turtle shell, and after a while, he slowly stretched out his little neck, like a thief, his head was crooked, and his little eyes were purring, checking Zhang Bingdong's reaction.

"Girl, I didn't mean to ......" Zhang Bingdong paused for a moment and continued, "It's just legitimate defense, legitimate defense. ”

"That's too shocking, I'm also on the youth list, why can't I even clean up a person like you." Lin Yun frowned, her face full of grievances.

"Actually, if the girl doesn't take back the power of the skill, she won't be able to bear it." "Really?" Lin Yun's beautiful eyes widened, and she was skeptical.

"Really, really." Zhang Bingdong nodded again and again, he really couldn't do anything about the kind-hearted Lin Yun, and at this time, his eyes were hazy with tears and full of grievances, Zhang Bingdong was powerless even if he wanted to.

"Well, I think so too, I'll just say, how can I, Lin Yun, not even be able to clean up a villain." Although Lin Yun felt that something was still wrong, but thinking about it, it seemed that only in this way did it make sense, her pretty face immediately became bright, and she was still muttering in place, but she didn't know that Zhang Bingdong had already quietly left.

Guiyue Villa, Wang Pi's room

"You idiot, trash! I can't even track you, what's the use of me raising you! Wang Bi scolded sharply.

"Yes, yes, the villain is incompetent, the villain is useless, but that person is Xue Li, the third young master of the Flying Tiger Villa, no matter how powerful the villain is, he can't compare to him." The person who had followed Zhang Bingdong knelt on the ground and told with a handful of snot and tears.

"Xue Li of Flying Tiger Villa? The guy who is second on the youth charts? When did that bastard with a purple mask tick? On such a big boat, Lao Tzu is unwilling! "Bang!" A teapot was slammed on the ground, the porcelain pieces splashed, and the body of the person kneeling on the ground couldn't help but tremble.

"The second son doesn't have to be so angry, there is a clever plan below, I wonder if the second son is willing to listen?" Gently shaking the white jade bone fan, Lin Zong looked at Wang Bi gracefully and said with a smile.

Wang Bi's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly: "You can tell me and listen to it." "I wonder if the second son has a younger brother named Wang Luo?" Lin Zong said unhurriedly.

"Yes, yes, I have a genius brother named Wang Luo, what's the matter?" Wang Bi questioned. "I also heard that the third son's martial arts are amazing, I don't know if it's fake?" "The martial arts of the younger brother are obvious to all, otherwise he would not have won the seventh place in the youth martial arts competition, in my Guiyue Villa, the martial arts of the younger brother is already the top, and my father has great expectations for him."

"Very well, this plan can be done." "What do you mean by that?" Wang Bi was already confused by Lin Zong, "Huh! As far as I know, the guy with the purple mask and the third young master of the Flying Tiger Villa went to the most famous local flower inn, and it happened to be the day when the Oiran came out to see a certain big person. ”

"I guess that the two of them are going to the Oiran, and I heard that the third prince admires the Oiran of the Flower Inn, and his love is increasing day by day, so the second son might as well ......be like this" Lin Zong stepped forward and whispered a few words in Wang Bi's ear.

The corners of Wang Bi's mouth gradually showed a smile, "This plan is very good, Brother Lin is really resourceful, this is the young master's reward for you." ”

"Ding! Congratulations on earning 100 Occult Energy Points and 1000 Bronze Coins. "Thank you for the reward of the second son." Lin Zong said lightly.

"This is what you deserve, as long as you do things well for the young master and me, I guarantee that you will be rich and rich." Wang Bi waved his hand, looking indifferent, and then laughed wildly: "Haha, look at how you, a bastard who pretends to be a ghost, escaped from Lao Tzu's palm." Lin Zong's disdainful look behind him flashed.

Inside a gorgeous room

"Ruoxi, looking at the way you have been in the last few days, what are you thinking?" Liu Yan stepped forward and hugged Yang Ruoxi's shoulders and asked worriedly.

Yang Ruoxi dragged her cheeks and looked out the window, her beautiful eyes showed a little confusion, her heart was filled with a feeling of discomfort, and her voice murmured: "Brother Zi, where are you......"

"Ruoxi, are you thinking about that bastard? What is he worth thinking about! Liu Yan's ears were tipped, and when she heard Yang Ruoxi's whisper, she suddenly crossed her waist and frowned.

"Sister Yan, you don't know Brother Zi, and his embrace is very warm and reassuring." Yang Ruoxi remembered the feeling when Zhang Bingdong hugged her in his arms to avoid her being splashed by flying stones, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Oh my God, Ruoxi, you won't fall, I don't see what's good about that kid, it's just a barbaric color? Wolf! Liu Yan exclaimed.

Yang Ruoxi fell into memories and was silent for a long time......

Lin Yun returned to the Flower Inn angrily, but the moment she entered the door, she immediately returned to her usual demure appearance, gently stroked her hair, ignored those greedy eyes, and went straight to the second floor, but there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

At this time, in a luxurious private room, the old man in a plain robe gently leaned back in the chair, stroked the goatee under his chin, and said with a smile: "Zhanzhao, how do you feel about this person?" ”

The man in the black tights was silent for a moment: "It's a good candidate." "Oh?" The old man in plain clothes looked at Zhanzhao and motioned for him to continue.

"The house is kind-hearted, and the love and hate are clear!" Zhan Zhao made up his mind, and then said with some hesitation: "But ......" "But what?" "This man seems to have some money-loving ......"

"Haha, it's enough with your previous words, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, he doesn't have any support behind him, of course he needs enough money to improve himself." The old man in plain clothes stroked his palms and laughed, "It's so decided, find a chance to contact it one day, thousands of troops are easy to get, and it will be difficult to find!" ”

As he spoke, the old man in plain clothes was about to get up and go back. "Master, don't you look at that thing?" "What do you think Oiran is doing in a hurry?" The plain-clothed old man asked rhetorically. "Zhan Zhao understands!"

Lin Yun respectfully sent the old man out of the Flower Fragrance Inn, and breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know why the old man left without looking at things, but he finally let go of a matter of concern.

In a dark and deep underground, a stone-like palace stood there, and a black shadow sat on a stone chair there, overlooking Da Biao who was crawling below, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Have you found the person named Zhang Bingdong?" ”

"Return to the master, return ...... Not yet. Da Biao's voice trembled a little. Yes! Da Biao suddenly covered his head in pain and rolled on the ground, "The master spares his life, the master spares his life!" "Humph! Useless things, what are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and find me!"

The black shadow withdrew the dark blue flame from his palm and shouted fiercely. "Yes, the villain will go right away!" Da Biao rushed out with a roll.

"Zhang Bingdong, don't let me find it, otherwise your life will be worse than death!" The dark blue flames swelled in an instant, and a black shadow appeared, revealing dead gray-white eyes!

……

"Fierce man, can you put the turtle down, being watched by so many people, the turtle's face is gone." The little pale silver turtle protested loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Wang Ba still wants to save face?" Zhang Bingdong raised his eyebrows, "By the way, why did you become so small, how did Wang Ba Shell become such a color?" ”

"The turtle is a genius turtle, and cultivation is easier than a turtle pooping and farting." The little pale silver turtle proudly raised its head and neck. "Can you still get bigger?" Zhang Bingdong asked.

"Of course, the turtle can not only become bigger, but also smaller, but the current form is the most powerful form of the turtle, and changing the form will affect the turtle's ability to move." The pale silver little turtle raised its little neck again and showed off its skills in front of Zhang Bingdong.

"Okay, if you don't want to be accidentally stepped on by me, make me smaller right now, and have a guest visit." Zhang Bingdong said lightly.

Looking at Zhang Bingdong's fierce eyes, the little pale silver turtle shrunk its neck, and reluctantly shrunk its body to the size of a fist. "Don't think about running away, I'll just roast you next time." This sentence directly put an end to the little silver turtle's desire to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Gently putting the little pale silver turtle into his arms, Zhang Bingdong said lightly towards a corner: "Friend, since you are here, why don't you come out and see it." ”

A man slowly walked out of the corner, dressed in yellow? colored clothing, with a big noble character reflected on it, Zhang Bingdong raised his eyebrows, a person from Guiyue Villa.

"I don't know what your Excellency is looking for." Zhang Bingdong stared at this person's eyes and said word by word.

"Have you ever seen Oiran Lin Yun?" The man spoke. "Yes, I've seen it just now, and it's pretty cute." Zhang Bingdong replied casually.

"Tell me your name." The man's voice was faintly excited. "Repair!"

"Okay, Xiu, I challenge you as Wang Luo, the third prince of Guiyue Villa! You, dare to take it or not! Wang Luo's mind kept flashing what his brother Wang Pi said to himself: Brother Luo, you currently have one of your biggest rivals, that is, the man with a purple mask who was courteous to my father at the banquet.

And he doesn't seem to be afraid of the powerful forces of our Guiyue Villa, so don't be careful, such a young talent may fall into the eyes of the Oiran, so as to win the heart of the Oiran, if Luo Di still loves the Oiran as always, how can he allow others to get involved with his beloved, so the best way is to challenge him, and defeat him, so that the Oiran knows that you are stronger than him and more worthy of dependence.

If necessary, break his leg so that he is not qualified to compete with you for the rest of his life!

Because Wang Luo had deep expectations for his father, except for going to the Flower Inn, he usually spent the rest of his time in retreat and cultivation, and he didn't know anything about the farce at Wang Pi's wedding, so when he heard that there was a young talent who received his father's courtesy, he seemed to be interested in Oiran, and immediately had a strong sense of crisis throughout his body, and his brain was hot, and he listened to Wang Bi's suggestion.

But he is not willing to do the kind of thing that breaks other people's legs and cuts off other people's futures, he just needs to prove that he is stronger than that person.

Wang Luo's challenge exploded in place like an earth-shattering thunderbolt, and there was a dense crowd of people inside and outside all around, and there were a lot of discussions.

"That genius third prince Wang Luo of Guiyue Mountain Villa challenged this person with a purple mask, I heard you right, right?" "Who is this person, he was actually challenged by Wang Luo, who was named and named by Wang Luo, who was seventh on the youth rankings." "I know who he is!" A man who had the privilege of attending that wedding farce stood up and shouted.

"Who is he?" Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by him, the man raised his head proudly, "Say it quickly!" The crowd urged.

"He just dared to point a sword at the second son Wang Pi in Guiyue Villa, and refused the invitation of Wang Chen, the head of Guiyue Villa, and it has been rumored recently, and there are protagonists in various versions!"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings exploded again, "It turns out that he is that person, it seems that the rumors are true." "That's so handsome." A nymphomaniac has a whole bunch of little stars in his eyes. "Idol, big brother accept me as a little brother." The heart of a passer-by.

"Do you dare to take it!" Wang Luo raised his voice again. "Why don't you dare!" With a loud shout, Zhang Bingdong rushed to Wang Luo like thunder, "Okay! Wang Luo was overjoyed, the spear shook, and the silver light flashed, bringing a whirlwind, stabbing directly at Zhang Bingdong, who was rushing over, "Oh! With a loud sword groan, Zhang Bingdong drew his sword out, and the flames of the mixed fire remnant sword were soaring, not dodging or dodging, "Bang!" There was a shrill grinding sound, and sparks flew out.

Wang Luo felt a strong force coming from the head of the gun, and stepped back a few steps, with a solemn expression.

Zhang Bingdong laughed, brushed Wang Luo's shoulders and ran into the distance, "There are a lot of people here, and you can't use your fists and feet, if Your Excellency is interested, let's fight again in the suburbs!" A loud voice came from afar.

Wang Luo's eyes soared with battle intent, and with a wave of the silver gun in his hand, Dapeng quickly chased after Zhang Bingdong like spreading his wings.

The crowd suddenly boiled, "Oh my God, what I saw, I can't believe it, the genius Wang Luo suffered a big loss in the moment of the short fight." "It's crazy, another new star is about to rise, maybe this will break the power pattern of the three mountain villas." "Idol, wait for me ......" was constantly being shouted behind him.

A cadre of people was unwilling to miss this wonderful duel, and they all embarked on a journey to catch up with Zhang Bingdong, but unfortunately, when they arrived at Zhang Bingdong's battle site, except for the fragmentation of a place, broken walls, nothing could be seen, a gust of wind rolled up, withered grass and fallen leaves flew everywhere, a yellow? The colored cloth was scraped up and happened to stick to the face of a man, who reached out and grabbed it, just about to throw it away.

Suddenly, he showed an incredible look, looked at the big expensive words on the cloth, and said in a trembling voice: "This is ...... This is the costume of Guiyue Villa! There was silence all around, and the ending seemed to be clear, and Wang Luo didn't say a word after returning home, and the immediate retreat seemed to convey that message.

After this battle, the name of Xiu completely spread to every corner of Jianye City, and the jewelry shops everywhere have launched a new type of jewelry - purple masks, and some young people have also appeared in the streets and alleys of Jianye City according to Zhang Bingdong's dress, and there are inevitably many more Huaichun girls.

Flying Tiger Villa Council Chamber

"Repair? The guy with the purple mask? I didn't expect to be able to defeat Wang Chen's proud son, no wonder he spared no effort to recruit him into the village, this kind of talent is exactly what we need in Flying Tiger Villa, and I ordered to go down and increase the search for Xiu. "Yes!"

The Council Hall of the Empty Mountains

"That genius son of Wang Chen's old man was defeated, defeated in a man without any back. In the hands of Jing's people, how strong is this person's talent, pass the order, give me a careful search for Xiu's whereabouts, and get the opportunity to contact him as soon as possible, but I can't let other people seize the opportunity. "Yes!"

Yamen Mansion

"Haha, I can't wait to meet this kid, Zhanzhao!" "Understood!"

"Wang Ba, where is the baby you are talking about?" Zhang Bingdong asked. "It's almost there, it's on some island in the ocean." The pale silver little turtle circled left and right in front of him, skillfully leading the way for Zhang Bingdong.

Somehow, the monster encountered on the road cowered when they saw the pale silver little turtle, and did not dare to approach, Zhang Bingdong asked curiously: "They seem to be afraid when they see you, why is this?" "Of course, the turtle is a divine turtle, and eating, drinking, and Lazar are all cultivating." The little pale silver turtle proudly raised its little neck.

Zhang Bingdong was silent, he really had never seen Wang Ba who had evolved to such an extent. "It's time to the beach!" The little pale silver turtle waved its little fist excitedly, it may be the nature of the turtle to love the sea, so as soon as it approaches the sea, there will be a sense of intimacy.

"The sea, the beautiful sea, the turtle is back, the turtle misses you so much......" "Oops! What are you doing with turtles! The little pale silver turtle waved its little fist in discontented protest.

"Don't be verbose, it's hard to hear." "Another person who doesn't understand art, the helpless ...... of being a turtle" The little pale silver turtle spread out its two small hands, shaking its head.

Zhang Bingdong was about to fight, and the little pale silver turtle immediately retracted its head into the turtle shell, "Bang!" With a bang, all fours were facing the sky.

"Alright, take me there." Zhang Bingdong said helplessly. "Turtle up, turtle ......up" The little pale silver turtle stretched out its little head, arched the ground hard, and kept pulling out its four little paws, trying to turn over.

Zhang Bingdong rolled his eyes, walked over and kicked the little pale silver turtle, "Knock! "The tortoise shell flipped over.

"Oh, I'm so tired." The little pale silver turtle opened its small eyes and sighed.

Seeing Zhang Bingdong's expression of wanting to get angry, he immediately closed his mouth and ran to the beach, "Big!" The body immediately swelled up, returning to the bulky appearance that Zhang Bingdong had seen at the beginning.

Zhang Bingdong stepped forward and sat on the king eight shells, "Let's go!" ”

The pale silver little tortoise, no, it should be called the big tortoise now, carrying Zhang Bingdong to a certain island in the waters of the East Bay, the pale silver big tortoise swam quickly and steadily on the sea surface, regardless of the turbulent waves and splashing waves, it is as steady as a mountain.

"Wang Ba, I can't see that your skills in leading people are still good." Accustomed to the monotonous color of the sea, Zhang Bingdong felt bored and actually talked to Wang Ba. "That's right, the turtle was a strong swimmer when he was a kid!" Hearing Zhang Bingdong's appreciation, the pale silver turtle suddenly became excited, and its body kept swinging.

"Hey, Dead King Ba, you give me a little care, I can't help but praise it." "Ahem, fierce man, let go, the turtle's neck is about to be broken by you." When the turtle surface stabilized again, Zhang Bingdong slowly let go of his hand.

"Fierce man, can you tap it, you don't know, the turtle almost died just now." The big pale silver turtle twisted its neck and complained.

"You still said me, you almost threw me off, I really doubt you did it on purpose." "How can you suspect the turtle, no one dares to plot against the fierce man, the turtle doesn't want to become a roasted turtle."

"Fierce man, it's almost at the destination, you hurry up, the turtle is going to dive." said without waiting for Zhang Bingdong to react, "Huh! With a bang, the big pale silver turtle had already rushed into the sea.

"Ahem!" Zhang Bingdong accidentally choked on a few mouthfuls of seawater, and suddenly felt that the source of air was cut off, and the pressure of seawater was constantly surging, Zhang Bingdong felt suffocated, and subconsciously grabbed the turtle shell and closed his eyes.

Just as Zhang Bingdong's head was dizzy due to lack of oxygen, the pale silver turtle passed through a thin film and came to a wide cave, but the sea water was blocked out.

Zhang Bingdong's head instantly seemed to be injected with a clear spring, and he immediately sobered up.

Zhang Bingdong got down from Wang Ba's shell, rubbed his still somewhat swollen brain, and said to the pale silver turtle, "What kind of place is this?" The pale silver turtle turned back to its original state, and said excitedly: "Fierce man, the turtle will take you to see the baby." ”

As he spoke, he shook his little ass and ran towards the depths of the cave, and Zhang Bingdong followed closely.

The cave was deep, but it was as bright as day, and Mo Yo walked forward for half an hour, and suddenly felt enlightened.

I saw that there were rows of rooms in front of me, and the colors of the doors were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple from left to right.

At this time, the door of the red room was open, and the little pale silver turtle cheered, and the pale silver light flashed, and rushed towards the red room.

Seeing this, Zhang Bingdong also followed closely, and as soon as he stepped into the door, a sense of freshness came to his face, and the Chaos Sword behind him shook violently without warning, "Huh? Zhang Bingdong was taken aback, the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword shook autonomously, does it mean that there is something needed for the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword here, and the sword spirit has a spirit, there is no doubt about it.

Zhang Bingdong immediately glanced around the room, and suddenly, Zhang Bingdong stared at the red crystalline object that the pale silver little turtle was playing with, the fire spirit crystal! It is a very rare smelting material! What is necessary for the repair of the Remnant of the Sword!

The little pale silver turtle stood upright, its two little claws tightly grasping the fire spirit crystal, intoxicated to absorb the aura emitted by the fire spirit crystal, shaking its head.

Suddenly, the little pale silver turtle shouted, "Ah, where is the turtle's crystal!" When I looked up, I saw Zhang Bingdong looking at it with a smile on his face, and he suddenly understood.

The two little paws slashed their hips and complained, "Fierce man, why don't you take the turtle's baby silently." ”

"Didn't you come to show me the baby, that's not mine." The smile at the corner of Zhang Bingdong's mouth has a tendency to expand.

"Lure the thief into the room, meet someone unladylike......" The little pale silver turtle was angry, suddenly widened its small eyes, flashed, and pounced on a corner of the room, turning into a big body to cover the place.

Zhang Bingdong had already noticed there, the fiery red light of the fire spirit crystal was extremely dazzling, and no matter how big Wang Ba's body was, it couldn't cover it.

"Fierce man, you ...... You, don't come here! The pale silver little turtle saw Zhang Bingdong coming over with a thief smile on his face, his body trembled, and he stumbled when he spoke.

Zhang Bingdong kicked Wang Ba aside, looked at the dozen or so bright fire spirit crystals in front of him, and showed ecstasy, this trip was finally not in vain, so many fire spirit crystals are enough for the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword to be repaired.

"Fierce man, can you leave some for the turtle, this is a big supplement." The little pale silver turtle returned to its original state, and said Ai Ai.

"A great tonic?" "Yes, yes, the rapid growth of the turtle has nothing to do with it." The pale silver little turtle closed its two little paws and looked at Zhang Bingdong pitifully.

"Can I eat this?" Zhang Bingdong expressed skepticism. "Bring one, and the turtle will show you." "Take it!" Zhang Bingdong threw a fire spirit crystal to the pale silver little turtle, he wanted to see how this Wang Ba swallowed it, such a hard spar, it dared not swallow it directly.

The pale silver little turtle carefully caught the fire spirit crystal, its small eyes flashed with excitement and inexplicable look, its little paws gently caressed it, and then in Zhang Bingdong's stunned expression, he opened his mouth wide and devoured the fire spirit crystal in one gulp.

Uh, it's really swallowed. Zhang Bingdong was dumbfounded.

"Thank you for the generosity of the fierce man, the turtle is full, and it will be ...... to sleep first" The little light silver turtle burped, patted its little belly, and lay on the ground to sleep.

Zhang Bingdong felt that a crow flew over his head, and he was actually shaded by a turtle.

However, Zhang Bingdong was still surprised, this Wang Ba is really a little different, is it some special breed? Zhang Bingdong shook his head, and his fiery eyes didn't hint anything.

Just as he was about to hide the remaining Fire Spirit Crystal in front of him into the package, the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword behind him suddenly broke away from the scabbard and shot towards the Fire Spirit Crystal quickly!

A strange thing happened, the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword was suspended in mid-air, and the sword body violently shot out ten thousand red lights, illuminating the entire room, "Turtle's mother! It's on fire! The little pale silver turtle jumped up from the ground in an instant, shook its little neck to look left and right, and finally saw the culprit in front of him, blinked his little eyes, and said blankly: "What's the matter?" ”

The sword body groaned gently, crisp as the sound of spring water, and the fire spirit crystals on the ground seemed to hear some kind of call, and they rose from the ground one after another, and the fiery red around them came out of their bodies, intersecting with the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword.

The sword body groaned again, like a flood rushing to the embankment, surging, and the fire spirit crystals shattered one by one, turning into a ball of fiery red ribbons that swirled around the body of the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword.

The sword body groaned three times, Zhang Bingdong's body trembled, his eyes burned suddenly, as if he was about to leave his body, and the whole person was red!

The mixed fire remnant sword roared, like a divine dragon flying above the nine heavens, and like a unicorn in front of the cliff lying alone. The town is full of oceans, the tide is surging and the silver mountain fish enter the hole, Weining Yaohai, the waves are turning over the snow and the waves are very far from the abyss, and the strange scenes are constantly flashing.

The sword chant became louder and louder, but the inexplicable rhythm was in it, as if it contained the highest artistic conception in the world!

"Boom!" The wall next to it suddenly exploded, and countless various pills with fragrant fragrance rushed towards the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword like a great river rushing in the Yangtze River, and then turned into a ball of light around the sword body.

The fiery red light of the Mixed Fire Remnant Sword flashed, with an afterimage, which instantly pierced Zhang Bingdong's brain, Zhang Bingdong's eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground.

The little pale silver turtle smashed its small mouth, and was already shocked by the scene in front of him. Suddenly, his little eyes widened, and he crossed the broken wall and ran next door without heart or lungs.

After a while, the little pale silver turtle reappeared, and it cried, not for any other reason, but it didn't see anything there, and none of its beloved spars were gone! dragged his small body to the corner and kept drawing circles.