Jiang Xiaobai sat for four days, for him, these four days were like a snap of his fingers, but for some people, it seemed like countless years had passed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He opened his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of Leng Bing's lonely back in his heart, and raised his foot outside the inn, hesitated slightly, and then changed direction.

Knock knock!

"Leng Bing, are you alright?"

However, no one responded, and his voice couldn't help but hurry.

"Leng Bing, are you there?"

After a few moments, he pushed the door open, and boom, a cold current shot out, clicking, and the whole house was covered with frost, and a thick layer of ice was formed.

"Why bother!"

Leng Bing's waterfall-like green silk is turning into white hair from the root of the hair, white as snow, clear as ice, shining with crystal cold light, and even the two faint eyebrows have turned white.

"In this way, anything in my eyes has no temperature in my heart, and there is no longer extravagant hope!"

Leng Bing stood up, wearing an ice skirt hanging down, made of snowflakes, and the whole person became a fireworks, very holy.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Xiaobai turned around, and didn't force it anymore, not compassion, it's just that she couldn't bear it, a girl who should have been lively, but suddenly became like this, her smile became angular and angular, and there was no temperature.

"Hmph, I don't need your pity, I will stay at the Crazy Inn for a year, and then leave, and from today on, I will have nothing to do with Penglai Immortal Island!"

"Feel free to stay!"

Jiang Xiaobai shot out, he had already heard the shouts outside, wave after wave, obviously there were many people coming.

"Xiaobai, be careful, this night cold is not simple!"

Ye Changqing, who looked scorched, said.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem, I was broken by the blacksmith!"

Ye Changqing smiled bitterly, in the past few days, he has been helping the blacksmith forge iron day and night, Rao is tired with his physique, as if he has shrunk, and he has lost a lot of weight, and the characteristics of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills are more obvious.

"Pay attention to your body!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at him strangely, jumped into the ring, and saw the person standing above, his pupils shrank sharply, and he felt a strong danger, and he felt that the spiritual power on the other party's body was faintly unstable.

"Night home, night cold, early stage of Mingxin!"

Ye Han's appearance is not outstanding, very ordinary, with a square face, wearing a gray robe, looking a little old, steady, inconsistent with the age of seventeen or eighteen, a pair of eyes are surprisingly bright, which is impossible to ignore.

"Crazy Inn, Jiang Xiaobai!"

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists and made a gesture of please.

Ye Han smiled slightly, stepped out, and the spiritual power on his body rioted violently, almost instantly, he broke through from the early stage of Mingxin to the middle stage of Mingxin, his momentum was high, and his body flashed with spiritual light.

"This ......"

Ling Xi's face was gloomy, but he had nothing to say, the challenge had begun, and others broke through in the battle, although it was deliberate, but it did not violate the rules set at the beginning.

"This trick is too ruthless!"

"Hahaha, this night family has worked hard, this is all thought of!"

"Don't forget, Ye Ziqing died at the hands of this white shopkeeper!"

"Shhh, I heard that this white shopkeeper had a conflict with Ye Ruhua on the day of the demon hunting meeting, so the Ye family suspects that Ye Ruhua's death is related to the white shopkeeper!"

......

The people around the ring were buzzing, but the proud sons of all races were very calm.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiaobai did not take the opportunity to make a move, but kept a distance from Ye Han and waited quietly until the spiritual power fluctuations around Ye Han's body stabilized.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Han's eyes.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Xiaobai hummed very unceremoniously, and accepted this thanks, very domineering.

"I have a slight understanding of the stick method, please teach the white shopkeeper!"

Airplanes!

Ye Han took out a long gray stick, like his robe, which looked ordinary.

"Please!"

Jiang Xiaobai was holding a first-grade martial arts stick, three meters long, and his whole body was pitch black, exuding luster.

"Huh?"

The Dongfang demon sitting in the teahouse, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Xiaobai was holding her Dongfang Jiayun Thunder Bamboo.

I have to say that the vision of the World Business Alliance is very good, directly on the opposite side of the ring, built a teahouse, opposite to the madman inn, the ring is in between, the teahouse has five floors, the lower three floors, open, sitting in it, you can directly see the battle in the ring.

On the fourth floor of the teahouse are more than a dozen exquisite Accords, which are covered by windows and cannot be seen clearly, however, from the inside, you can clearly see the situation outside.

The fifth floor is said to have been built specifically to welcome the big guys!

Dongfang Xiaoyou is sitting on the third floor, with a delicate face, not very good, she has painted a portrait of Jiang Xiaobai, let people check, and has found out that this Jiang Xiaobai is from Jieshan, not taken out by the dragon boat, but appeared here, this matter is very serious for her, for the Dongfang family, and even the world.

She looked at the sky complicatedly, as if waiting for something, but, maybe she figured out something, the three star clusters in her palm, bang, turned into a little starlight, spread out, her eyes became firm, she reverted to the surname Dongfang, the name of the little demon, the embankment that does not fall is her family's mission, related to the safety of the world, can not be lost, she set her eyes on the two figures above the ring.

"Look at the stick!"

Ye Han drank lightly, and the gray stick in his hand turned into an afterimage, forcing Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai held the first-grade martial arts stick, faintly excited, and tapped his toes, and the first-grade martial arts stick followed him like a shadow.

Bang bang bang!

The two began to confront, Ye Han's stick technique was tricky and weird, while Jiang Xiaobai's stick technique was both rigid and soft, and in an instant of contact, the two had no less than a hundred sticks.

"The white shopkeeper, it really deserves its name!"

A sneer broke out at the corner of Ye Han's mouth, and the majestic spiritual power burst out, setting off a vicious wind, and he wanted to rise in an invincible posture and squeeze into the top Tianjiao.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows furrowed, feeling tricky, I'm afraid, this is the real night cold.

"Ground-level advanced combat skills, sweeping in all directions!"

Drink in the cold night.

A stick shadow carried an invincible posture, and the gray black light shone brightly, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

"Combat skills?"

Jiang Xiaobai was slightly startled, the shadow of the stick came from all directions, every direction was full of murderous intent, suddenly, crackling, the thunder of the first-grade martial arts stick in his hand flashed, exuding the power of destruction, he held the stick with both hands, and jumped high with a bang.

Thundered!

A mighty thunder python, like a slash from the nine heavens, wants to destroy everything and obliterate everything.

Boom!

Those who watched the battle felt as if their hearts had been hit hard, and a little light on the ring instantly became bigger and dazzling, stabbing people unable to open their eyes.

"You...... How can you possibly tell which of my remnants is my stick?"

Ye Han was very surprised, and there was a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, as if it was torn, and Jiang Xiaobai's stick was amazingly powerful. (To be continued.) )