Chapter 242: Vent your melancholy

"Brother Bai, don't say that, when I was hunting the Red Fire Piercing Beast, if it weren't for you, my eldest brother and I and Xu Lin'er would have been killed by Wu Peng a long time ago, although my eldest brother and I were only grateful to you afterwards, but later in the secret realm, if it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago, and the eldest brother would probably have been calculated to death by Zhuge Blue Eagle, since then, my eldest brother has regarded you as his own brother, and I have also regarded you as a parent.... "Brother, so, Brother Bai, there is no one who owes anyone between brothers and sisters, and now although we are temporarily separated, our hearts will always be together!"

Han Qingqing said slowly with tears in her eyes, I have to say that Han Qingqing's words deeply moved Murong Bai, and the melancholy of parting in Murong Bai's heart suddenly faded a lot.

"Master, although you have lifted my soul oath, in this life and this life, you will always be my master!" Hu Zhou said with a resolute face.

I think that at the beginning, he still had a grudge against Murong Bai, but a series of things that happened later made Hu Zhou gradually have an extremely firm belief in his heart.

It seems that he recognizes Murong Bai as the master, which is a very glorious thing, and it is the most worthy thing in the depths of his soul.

After a long time, Hu Zhou suddenly discovered that he was impressed by Murong Bai's personality charm at the beginning, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that what he said now.

After a stick of incense, a thin figure stood by the Canglang River, staring at a huge canopy boat in the distance.

After a long time, until the huge ship completely disappeared into the thick white fog on the river, this thin figure still stood in the wind.

This thin figure is naturally Murong Bai.

Murong Bai didn't leave any of the spirit stones in the transfer shop, all of them were given to Han Shan's brothers and sisters and Hu Zhou, not only that, but some of the best pills he brought on his body were also forced into Han Qingqing, Murong Bai just hoped that Han Shan's brothers and sisters and Hu Zhou's life would be better in the future, so that he could also get some comfort in his heart.

But even so, the faint melancholy in Murong Bai's heart still lingered in his heart for a long time.

Letting the roaring river breeze blow his cheeks, roll up his robe, and fly his black hair, Murong Bai remained motionless, like an eternal and immovable Wangjiang stone

At this time, the bastard only had an appreciation for Murong Bai in his heart, and it could be seen that Murong Bai was gradually maturing now.

At least the iron rooster that used to be unplugged can now do it, and he can give it to his friends without any delay, which already shows that Murong Bai has quietly embarked on the road of maturity.

After a long time, the bastard's eyes flashed, and he said: "Boy, it may not be a good thing for you to be separated from them, good friends will go their own way, and one day in the future, when we meet again, it may be a different scenery!"

Murong Bai nodded lightly, good friends must each go to the world, Murong Bai is not the first time to hear of it, the storyteller in Falling Moon City has also said it before, this bastard suddenly mentioned it, and the melancholy in Murong Bai's heart suddenly faded a lot.

"Let's go, find my wife!"

After Murong Bai took a deep look at the direction where the Han Shan brothers and sisters and Hu Zhou had disappeared, his mouth pursed, he whistled, and strode towards Lingwu City.

The bastard immediately pouted, this guy's heart is really not ordinary, one moment he was very melancholy, and the next moment, he regained his true nature.

In fact, the bastard didn't know that although Murong Bai had already looked down on the sorrow, the trace of melancholy in the depths of his heart still hadn't completely dissipated.

"Hey, boy, because you just went out of the city and didn't follow the rules, even though you have a residence waist card, you still need to pay three lower grade spirit stones!" The tall and thin soldier guarding the city gate, with a spear in his hand, suddenly blocked the way, and said to Murong Bai with a trembling face.

Seeing this, the rather old soldier next to him shook his head and ignored the tall and thin soldier.

Murong Bai's eyelids rolled, then he burped, and still walked towards the city.

"Yo, boy, when Lao Tzu doesn't save zĂ i, right!" The tall and thin soldier, seeing that Murong Bai was about to collide with him, immediately took a few steps back and shouted at Murong Bai.

Murong Bai still didn't say a word, but a trace of fierceness flashed in the depths of his eyes, Nai Nai is a bear, Lao Tzu just sent away his good friend, and when he was in a bad mood, you watchdog actually pounced, that's it, master, you will use you to adjust your mood today.

Thinking of this, Murong Bai suddenly smiled, and in that smile, there was a hint of bad taste, and then he stepped forward again.

"I'm a, you drunkard, you're looking for death, right........." As the tall thin soldier spoke, he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Murong Bai in the chest.

If Murong Bai didn't dodge or dodge, this shot would definitely pierce him to the heart, which shows how ruthless the thin and tall soldier is.

At the moment when the tall and thin soldier raised his gun and stabbed, the older soldier next to him immediately changed color and suddenly shouted: "Little Lizi, don't hurt people's lives!"

The tall and thin soldier glanced at the older soldier, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a sneer, you old thing, if you hadn't seen some background on weekdays, you would have thrown your bad old man into the Canglang River to feed the fish, at this time, if you don't help, you dare to scold Lao Tzu, hum, I will clean up the drunkard in front of me later, and then I will settle accounts with you!

This tall and thin soldier named Xiao Lizi is a master who bullies the soft and fears the hard, and he specializes in finding soft persimmons to pinch and guard the city gate for a few years.

When Murong Bai went out of the city before, the little Li Zi soldiers were very angry, most of the warriors who usually entered and exited the city gate were respectful to the soldiers guarding the city gate, but they didn't expect that Murong Bai actually carried a person and went straight through the city gate without saying hello, which made the little Li Zi soldiers feel very uncomfortable.

Coincidentally, before the little plum soldier was about to change the guard, Murong Bai came back full of alcohol, and now, the little plum soldier could seize the opportunity.

Who would have thought that Murong Bai still didn't want him, and the little Li Zi soldier was suddenly furious, raised the gun in his hand, and stabbed Murong Bai directly.

Hmph! Kill it, kill it, and you will be punished as trespassing on the city gate!

The moment the old soldier stopped him, he had already thought of a countermeasure in his heart, so with a flip of his wrist, his whole body cultivation exploded in an instant, and the iron-core spear was like a black snake out of the abyss, with a bang, piercing through the void and stabbing out.

This time, the little plum soldier who is usually used to being domineering, never expected that he would mention the iron plate.

Looking at the black spear that stabbed in, Murong Bai's eyes shrank slightly, and then his body suddenly stunted, his right hand suddenly reached forward, and after grabbing the black spear, the dantian moved, and his wrist suddenly screamed, and with a whoosh, the little plum soldier at the other end of the black spear was thrown up fiercely