On the avenue ran a white horse, and on that horse was a man in a white robe. The man had a tiger on his back, his eyes were vicious, he was carrying a big knife in his waist, and a plain scarf was wrapped around his head, it was the white tiger, one of the four elephant altar masters of Manichaeism. The white tiger held the white horse in his crotch and ran on the road not fast or slow. His heart was sometimes restless, sometimes irritable, and sometimes empty.

Qinglong has been acting alone again since the last time he met someone from the Maoshan faction. He never consulted with the three of them in what he did, and he never said why. This time it was like he turned out of Maoshan in the first place, there was no reason and no explanation. Back then, the three of them, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu had a deep affection with him, and their love was greater than that of Jin Lan, and they did not hesitate to betray their teachers and join Manichaeism for him. Now Qinglong is like this again, which makes Baihu very uneasy and angry: why can he, Qinglong, go his own way without saying a word, can ignore the thoughts of the three of them?

Even so, even though the Lord of the Yang Realm gave him a death order to capture the green dragon. But the White Tiger still planned to give him another chance, one last time. Ask in person about the events of the year and the recent events.

It was not only Qinglong who made the White Tiger angry, but there was also one person, and that was Suzaku. Since Maoshan, she has maintained and obeyed Qinglong in every way, but Qinglong has always been lukewarm to her, sometimes near and sometimes far away. No matter how much the white tiger tried to persuade her, she ignored it. Although Suzaku didn't know why Qinglong did that, she trusted Qinglong as always.

This made Bai Hu feel very sorry for this woman who was indifferent on the outside and fiery on the inside - his junior sister and his best friend. As a result, many times the white tiger is particularly concerned about the Suzaku. And this special care, over time, made the white tiger dependent. He knew that he was in love with this fiery woman.

The white tiger was upset in his heart, so he raised his whip, sat down and neighed on the white horse, and galloped away.

Caozhou, on a messy stone hill, overgrown with weeds and strange rocks. The eyes were full of gray and green, and the wind was gone.

But when the white tiger arrived here, his spirits were lifted. Because there is a touch of red in this gray and green eye, no, two touches. In addition to a fiery red horse, there was also a man wrapped around a fiery red turban. The man and the horse stood there quietly, but it didn't seem out of place with the scenery.

"What about the others in Qinglong?" Suzaku saw the white tiger coming from a distance and took the lead in opening his mouth.

Hearing this, Baihu felt another pain in his heart, and said vaguely: "It's delayed on the road." ”

Suzaku stopped talking, only lowered his head, and touched the horse's mane intentionally or unintentionally.

After pausing for a moment, White Tiger tried to ask, "What would happen to you if Qinglong betrayed Manichaeism?"

Suzaku didn't think about why the white tiger asked like this, nor did he hesitate in the slightest, and without even raising his head, he replied, "Naturally, with him." ”

White Tiger frowned and said, "It's the same as betraying the Maoshan faction back then?"

When Suzaku heard the words "Maoshan faction", he paused for a moment, and the memory in his eyes flashed: "Yes." ”

Bai Hu was slightly excited, and his voice was a little louder: "Don't ask the reason, regardless of me and Xuanwu?"

Suzaku looked up at the white tiger, saw him staring at him, and sighed softly, "I believe him after all." ”

The white tiger shouted, "What's the use of you believing in him like that?

When these words came into his ears, Suzaku still shivered, although he endured it. yes, does Qinglong care about her? she doesn't know. Suzaku was confused, maybe she had been confused for a long time, but no one had ever asked, until today.

Seeing that she looked like she was out of her mind, the white tiger couldn't help but whisper: "Suzaku, actually...... I've always felt sorry for you......"

Suzaku came back to his senses and nodded stunned, "I know." ”

When the white tiger heard this, he said happily: "I'll take you away and fly high, don't care what Manichaeism he is, what Maoshan faction!"

Suzaku was surprised: "White Tiger, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing that her face changed, the white tiger couldn't help herself, and said hurriedly: "I feel sorry for you, I like you, I want to take you away, I can't let you follow Qinglong to death!"

Suzaku suddenly changed color, shook off his palm, and said angrily: "White Tiger, no matter how rude you are, don't blame me for being rude!"

The white tiger wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near, so he said, "The green dragon is here." ”

Suzaku also heard the sound of the horse's hooves and looked over the white tiger.

The white tiger looked at Suzaku's back, no longer hesitated, and quickly struck, connecting the three big holes of Suzaku. Suzaku was focused on the green dragon, and he didn't prevent the white tiger from attacking him, so he easily fell for the plot.

The white tiger picked up the Vermilion Bird and said to himself, "Look at how the green dragon treats you." Suzaku couldn't speak, nor could he start beating people, so he had to focus his anger on those two bright eyes. Ignoring Suzaku's glare, the White Tiger hid her and the red horse behind a rock, waiting for the green dragon to arrive.

The green horse stopped, and immediately the Tsing Yi people. The man in Tsing Yi was carrying a pale long sword and a cyan headband, which was the green dragon. It's just that he no longer wears the white robe embroidered with flames of Manichaeism.

Qinglong opened his mouth and asked, "White Tiger, why was Suzaku locked up by the sect master?" He naturally already knew about Fang Jie's exit.

Suzaku listened to Qinglong's question, why didn't he understand? It must have been the White Tiger who deceived the two of them. Naturally, she was even angrier at this time.

White Tiger snorted, "It's not because you're going to apostasy. ”

Cut to the chase!

Qinglong fell silent.

Baihu sneered: "I only ask you once, why did you betray the Maoshan Sect in the first place, and why do you want to betray Manichaeism now?"

Qinglong shook his head. He couldn't say.

The white tiger sneered even more: "Then are you going to save Suzaku, or are you going to apostate?"

Qinglong was finally moved, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "You shouldn't be with me." ”

The white tiger laughed angrily. Suzaku originally hoped that Qinglong would change her mind for her, but her heart was as cold as ice at the moment.

The white tiger stopped laughing, and suddenly sighed: "This is the red silk of the Suzaku, you can put it away." As he spoke, he took out the red silk from Suzaku from his bosom and handed it over.

Qinglong Xu is thinking about things, and stretched out his hand to catch it numbly. Just when his hands were staggered, Qinglong only felt a sharp pain under his flanks. He looked down and saw the white tiger's right palm pressed there. He looked at the white tiger again, his face was hideous, like a fierce beast!

This palm was extremely powerful, Qinglong vomited blood in his mouth, and couldn't figure out why Baihu wanted to plot against him, and muttered: "How could you plot against me, you and I have known each other for many years, like brothers......"

The white tiger looked up to the sky and laughed: "Brother, do you treat us as brothers? You hide everything from us, and you don't even save Suzaku, are you worthy of her?"

Qinglong looked at the roaring white tiger, and thought of the Vermilion Bird again, and his heart suddenly felt like ashes. The injuries on my body are still intensifying, and the pain in my heart is even greater!

Qinglong closed his eyes and waited for death, and as soon as his mind was relieved, he wanted to be freed. But the kind and majestic voice sounded in his heart again: "The hope of Taoism is in you, and the safety of the rivers and lakes is in you......"

Qinglong sometimes even hated this voice, it was this voice that had made him worry about it for many years, and he couldn't sleep. But he can't refuse, and he shouldn't refuse.

Just as the white tiger was about to take a palm, the green dragon's momentum changed sharply. He threw the red silk in his hand at the white tiger, blocking the palm. Immediately, there was a "long time", and the long sword was unsheathed, like a dragon's groan. I saw that the edge of the long sword protruded from the back, carrying the sound of the wind and the arc of the moon, drawing out a series of green rays and slashing towards the white tiger.

The green dragon went from throwing the red silk to the sword, so fast that it was like doing it together. Because this trick is called "Fengyue Half Slash", the long sword is not all out of the sheath, only half out, it can have such power.

The white tiger didn't have time to draw his sword, so he had to dodge the sword in a hurry, but even so, the white robe was still cut by the sword. When he looked again, the green dragon had already ridden away. The white tiger didn't chase it, maybe he could catch up, after all, Qinglong suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The white tiger sighed lightly, and recalled the power of Qinglong Fangcai's sword, and suddenly felt shocked in his heart, "Hey, but in January, his martial arts are so strong......" The white tiger put away the red silk, turned to the pile of stones, and saw Suzaku with tears in his eyes, and felt distressed again. He saw that Suzaku's cheeks were crimson again, and he was more charming than usual, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath. The white tiger picked up the red bird and flew onto the white horse, led the red horse, and ran deeper. Suzaku didn't know what he was thinking, only thinking about the safety of Qinglong.

Wei Qimu and Wen Junping were rushing to Jiyin City, and Miss Qin suddenly shouted, "Look, why did a person over there ride two horses?"

When everyone heard the sound, it turned out that because of the distance, it was just one person riding one horse and leading another. It's just that Wei Qimu's eyes were sharp and he recognized that the person on the horse was a white tiger, and even Zhang Fengchen didn't notice it.

Wei Qimu thought about it a few times, and smiled at everyone: "You go first, I'll go see the old man." With that, he turned his horse's head and chased after him.

Sun Peilan originally wanted to go, but when she saw that Wei Qimu left without saying hello to her, she guessed that he didn't want to follow her, and couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, Wei Qimu left like this, I won't wait for him." ”

Wen Junping said with a smile: "We will leave marks along the road, and wait for Brother Wei to catch up." ”

Wei Qimu chased after the traces of the white tiger, and it was not until a mountain col that he saw the red and white horses standing there.

The col was overgrown with vegetation, but there was a dilapidated wooden hut inside, which I don't know which hunter or hermit was the former residence.

Wei Qimu had already dismounted and approached the wooden house lightly. The only window had long been broken, and Wei Qimu could see the back of the white tiger from the gap. I saw that the white tiger took off his white robe, spread it on the ground, and then spread the red silk, and then put the vermilion bird on the side horizontally on it. When Wei Qimu saw this scene, he was puzzled, "Could it be that Suzaku is injured?"

In the wooden house, the white tiger's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the cold and arrogant and coquettish Suzaku, and his body was unbearably hot. Suzaku saw his appearance at this time, and also guessed his thoughts, and couldn't help but be scared in his heart.

The white tiger gasped and said, "I...... Got it...... You, so that you can forget about the damn green dragon. ”

With that, he stretched out his hand to untie Suzaku's belt. Although Suzaku has always been arrogant and is about to be humiliated at this moment, it shows her daughter's weakness, and tears suddenly welled up. The white tiger was unmoved, and continued to tear off Suzaku's clothes.

When Wei Qimu saw this, he still didn't understand? Although he didn't know anything about people, he hated this kind of lewd person very much. What the white tiger did reminded him of Fang Lianhe at the beginning.

Although Wei Qimu didn't know why the two of them became like this, he couldn't care about it so much, kicked the door open, and said with a smile: "The two of you are so elegant, Wei Mou's eyes are not shallow." ”

Suzaku and White Tiger have been enemies of him twice, and he almost died twice, although Wei Qimu does not want to see Suzaku humiliated, but he is also happy to take advantage of this to frolic for a while.

When the white tiger saw someone coming, he was already taken aback, and when he saw that it was Wei Qimu, he was even more frightened. He was already in a loss, not to mention that he was defeated by Wei Qimu in the first place? The white tiger's scalp was numb at the moment, and he panicked, so he simply took a step forward, grabbed the disheveled Vermilion Bird and threw it at Wei Qimu.

Wei Qimu didn't guard against the fact that the white tiger actually used the Suzaku as a "weapon", and he was afraid that the Suzaku would hurt his muscles and bones or break his face under this throw, so he had to catch it with both hands. And at this moment, the white tiger has broken out of the window. Wei Qimu heard the neighing of the horse behind him, so he simply didn't chase after him.