Chapter 3 There is no lower limit to road idiots
The young man listened to Fuyao's words and didn't say anything, but was silent for a moment and began to close his eyes and recuperate. Seeing that he was so unpopular, Fuyao, who boasted of being an elder, twisted in his heart and said, "Isn't Xiaoyou going to leave for Bai Rui's mansion?"
"Don't go. Rarely, this time the boy did not continue to remain silent, but answered the question in a faint voice.
This time it was Fuyao's turn to be surprised, judging from the performance of the boy just now, this kid is by no means a master who likes to deal with people, this time he answered himself unexpectedly and this answer was even more unexpected by himself, could it be that this girl has a tendency to be masochistic, and came to Baichi Mountain to be beaten?
The ban on Baichi Mountain, people with immortal level lower than Gui Immortal cannot use any spells, and they can only rely on their own magic weapons to save their lives when they encounter danger, and they may not be able to succeed. After glancing at the young man again, he was sure that he didn't have any storage rings or anything like that hidden magic weapons, and he was only wearing more luxurious clothes in the world, without a trace of mana, and he didn't have any life-saving ability on his body, Fuyao was confused again, this junior wouldn't be delirious, looking at Baichi Mountain's excellent feng shui, he specially came to the cemetery, right?
After a long time, I didn't hear the young man's answer, and after thinking that he was unwilling to ignore him, Fuyao had to ask with a shy old face: "I have a reluctant request, I don't know if I can ask Xiaoyou to help me show the way, I don't know the way to Bai Ruina." β
Hearing this, the young man finally turned his gaze to Fuyao, but his expression seemed to say, 'There are intellectual disabilities every year, especially this year', and then he didn't know what he thought, and said with a faint smile: "It's just a gesture." After speaking, he stood up from the ground and took the lead to the right, looking at the young man, where was the half-minute shadow just now.
Looking at the limping young man in front of him, Fuyao pouted his lips alone, and complained silently in his heart: Now these juniors are really getting more and more crazy and less cute! If it weren't for the demeanor of an elder, I would have beaten these people to cry grandpa and grandma!
After scolding the contemporary stinky teenager in his heart, he said with a smile: "I don't know what to call Xiaoyou?"
There is no way, the entire Star Elm Realm thinks that Fuyao Divine Venerable is the snow lotus of the iceberg and snow ridge, noble but arrogant and does not like to talk to others, but only those who know her well know that it is just her appearance when there are many people, and when there are few people, this person can simply talk more than Donald Duck. Now she couldn't stand the silence all the way, and she had nothing to say to try to kill the boredom.
"Jingzhi. β
"Huh~ Your father gave you this good name!"
"Mother. β
Belch...... Listening to this slightly warm and somewhat mocking answer, Rao is cheeky face was also embarrassed for a while, and his mind quickly thought about how to answer so as not to be so embarrassed.
"Hehe~ No matter who gets it, they can't change the fact that this name is excellent, and the avenue contained in it is immeasurable~" The last sentence is not nonsense, the fortune of a person who cultivates immortals still has a certain relationship with his own name.
"Hmm. β
"......" Are the juniors of the present so cold?
"By the way, Xiaojing, do you need to treat the injuries on your body?" Looking at the slow-paced figure in front of him, Fuyao suddenly remembered this serious topic.
"No need. Hearing Fuyao's inquiry, the young man paused for some reason, and then replied dryly.
Stinky boy, he doesn't appreciate the old lady's affection, and he still talks to the old lady like this, it's painful to die! After complaining, Fuyao smiled again: "Xiaojing, you show me the way, how about I take you to look down on the scenery of Baichi Mountain?" It's been almost an hour, why haven't you seen any familiar scenery? I haven't walked for so long in thousands of years, and I'm afraid I won't have to explain here today if I don't go with a sword.
"Don't dare to bother His Holiness. The boy replied without looking back.
"Xiaojing, I have been wandering around Baichi Mountain for two hours before I met you, and if I continue to walk in this way and at this speed, even if I am not tired to death, I will not be able to catch up with Bai Rui's mansion today, and I am afraid that I will not be able to bear Bai Rui's anger at you. "I don't believe you're not afraid of that guy's wrath.
"You cultivators who are not inferior to Venerable have never had the experience of flying with the sword, and you are timid, lest you collide with the Venerable. This time the boy finally turned around, although his words did not have the chill he had when they first met, but there was still a hint of irony in his eyes, and soon, but he was still caught by Fuyao.
"What do you mean by us cultivating immortals, aren't you Xiaojing?"
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Can anyone tell him that this woman has a hole in her brain, shouldn't the focus be on scolding her? Now she asks herself, isn't she an immortal cultivator? Now she can't continue to mock her. Can't understand the other party's brain circuit, Jing Zhi intends to maintain his usual silent style, but the other party obviously won't let him go so easily.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in your business, answer me, did you respond or should you not make my proposal just now?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Fuyao's patience was gradually worn out, and there was some threat mixed in his words.
After walking for such a long time, no matter how good the temperament is, people will be angry, not to mention that the kid in front of him is not friendly to himself at all, Fuyao's own temper is extremely poor, if it weren't for the fact that the boy is tens of thousands of years younger than himself, it is estimated that the volcano-like temper would have erupted long ago, and now although the reason is there, it is unbearable, and the amazing coercion in an instant swept towards the thin young man, although the coercion was reduced to the late stage of foundation building, although only the coercion was used, but Jing Zhi's ability was slightly better than that of mortals, I am afraid that even the late stage of qi induction has not been reached, and now Fuyao is the coercion of the foundation building period, it can be seen that at this moment it is ruthless and even with a trace of killing intentγ
"Heh, since the Venerable wants the Edgeworth so much, the Venerable Edgeworth, why bother to make a big fuss, anyway, it's not my mana that is wasted. Forcibly lowering the bloody blood pressure that surged into his throat, Jing Zhi hooked the corners of his mouth, and said: "Go straight in this direction for twenty miles, and then turn left for fifty miles, and you will be able to see the immortal mansion of Emperor Bai Rui, and then there will be someone waiting at the door to receive you big people." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to walk back, although his pace was still steady, but on closer inspection, he could still find that the young man's pace was much stiffer than just now.
Looking at the stubborn appearance of the young man, Fuyao couldn't help but react, the reason why the junior in front of him didn't let him resist the sword was probably because he was worried that he would not have enough mana under the constraints of the prohibition and would be turned back.
It's really a junior who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside~ But this small ban has no effect on himself, and it is even easier to break it, but it has not been his own style to destroy other people's territory, in the final analysis, he still blames himself for being too shabby, this ban on Baichi Mountain is only for monks, if you have a mount to ride up and run, it will not let others have the illusion that you need to be protected, tsk!
After thinking about it, Fuyao grabbed the young man's hand, pulled him to his side and hugged the other party's fine waist without him reacting, and at the same time offered "cutting dust" and took the young man's sword.