Plop, plop, plop!!~~

The feeling that had come back when he left the Giant Eagle Territory before, it seemed to be joy and summoning, which filled Murong Xiu's sword heart with anticipation and vitality, echoing his distant thoughts.

"The barrier has completely broken the !!"

On the side of the Broken Soul Abyss, I don't know if it was a shout, and then, a majestic and incomparably powerful aura came from under the abyss.

Whew!!~~~

The white light flashed at a glance, stabbing people unable to open their eyes, only to see the shadow of a white giant tiger flying from under the Broken Soul Abyss, flying from where the figure passed, no matter how high the realm was, no matter how strong the cultivation was, it could not withstand its impact.

In the blink of an eye, the White Tiger Phantom had already rushed to Murong Xiu's place, and just when Mu Changsheng's palm was only inches away from the Fifth Flying Stream, the White Tiger's giant claws quickly slapped out, and the target was Mu Changsheng.

The crisis appeared, which made Mu Changsheng's heart feel terrified, and he had to give up killing the Fifth Feiliu, in his opinion, nothing was as important as his own life. Quickly turned around, only to see a white tiger claw several times larger than his body slapped, caught off guard, and had to collide with it with the help of palm gestures.

There was a loud bang, and the frightened people in the distance all exclaimed, because in the dust, a figure vomited blood and flew out more than ten feet away in the scream, and the grass and trees encountered in the distance were smashed and broken.

"The Lord of the Wood Hall is invincible?"

"It sees, what the hell is that white shadow?"

"I don't see it clearly, it's too fast. ”

When Mu Changsheng's voice coughing up blood came again from the jungle, no one present gasped, and his throat twitched, and he couldn't say a word.

Mu Changsheng, who is at the peak realm of the Nine Heavens, is not the general of the mysterious white shadow?

This result is really very unexpected and too amazing.

"I thought I would pick up a life, but I didn't expect to almost choke to death in the dirt, cough, cough, cough, cough!!"

In the midst of the smoke and dust, everyone still couldn't see the situation inside, only to hear the sound of the fifth Feiliu being very beaten, which made everyone feel angry.

It is a blessing in misfortune not to be killed by Mu Changsheng, how can this kid be like a chatter, it is really unbeatable.

The rolling dust gradually faded, and the originally huge white tiger phantom disappeared, in that dim space, Murong Xiu seemed to notice a white light flowing by, and then something seemed to rush into his arms, furry, and scratching his heart vigorously.

Fortunately, Yan Ruyu and Shi Lao are by his side, and he is not afraid of any accidents.

"What the hell is this, is it a cat? I'm stuck, it looks like he's enjoying it. ”

Not only was the fifth Feiliu with sharp eyes, but as the dust faded away, all those who were worried about Murong Xiu saw the small creature crawling on his chest.

The little guy was only about a little bigger than an adult's palm, most of his body was buried in Murong Xiu's clothes, only the little head was left outside, and there were two small paws tightly holding the clothes on Murong Xiu's chest, looking very dependent on Murong Xiu.

The appearance of this little thing is really cute, the fur of the whole body is white and snowy, vaguely mixed with a black texture, and the two pointed little ears are also a little black, the most peculiar thing is that the forehead faintly presents a 'king' shaped texture, which can not be seen at all if you don't look carefully.

A pair of smart blue eyes glanced at everyone with interest, the white whiskers on both sides of the corners of the mouth shook, and an extremely faint voice came out, making people unable to hear what kind of voice it was, and the little head was very lazy to lay down on Murong Xiu's chest, and he closed his eyes very happily.

"Is this a white cat?"

Looking at such a cute little guy, Fifth Feiliu had an urge to cry and laugh, pointing at this little guy and laughing.

The little guy seemed to be very dissatisfied with the description of the fifth flying stream, and lazily raised his head, and whined at him a few times, the voice was very low and thin, and the two pairs of pointed teeth shone sharply, but it was very similar to a cat, and he took advantage of his lack of attention to go up to a mouthful.

Don't look at the little guy who looks very weak, but his teeth are so sharp that the fifth flying stream was bitten off his finger, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

"Ouch, this little guy's teeth are so sharp. ”

Several people were very surprised to look at the little guy lying down, and then looked at the finger of the fifth flying stream dripping blood, so shocked that they were speechless for a while, no matter how to say that the fifth flying stream was also a master of the mid-realm of the seventh heaven, and he was bitten by such a little guy all of a sudden.

"It's not simple, it looks like it's supposed to be a legendary white tiger cub. ”

Shi Lao is well-informed, and judging from the demeanor and appearance of the little guy, he is indeed very similar to the legendary White Tiger, as for where he came from, and why he is so close and dependent on Murong Xiu, he can't say.

"If you want me to say it's a kitten who is underbeaten, dare to bite Uncle Ben, hum, wait to find a good place to cook a pot of 'Dragon and Tiger Fight', the taste is extremely beautiful, haha!!"

Fifth Feiliu completely recovered his true colors, just as the so-called great calamity will have a blessing if he does not die, so frightened that the little guy hurriedly shrank and shrank into Murong Xiu's clothes, making him more and more proud.

"You know how to eat. ”

Yan Ruyu glanced at Fifth Feiliu angrily, and then helped Murong Xiu to sit up very worriedly, and after a brief investigation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief after finding that Murong Xiu had not hurt the origin.

"Cough, cough, cough, release the elder, don't thank you for your kindness, this kindness Murong Xiu will repay it in the future, and I hope you and Miss Chu will inform you, in order to avoid further troubles, the younger generation will not resign with her, if the Chu family has a useful place in the future, the younger generation will do their best." ”

After Yan Ruyu's infusion of vitality, Murong Xiu barely recovered some strength, and hurriedly thanked Shi Lao and resigned.

"Alas, you can do it yourself!"

Looking at Shi Lao's shaking his head and sighing, for some reason, Murong Xiu always felt that the old man seemed to want to speak and stopped, since it was difficult for people to speak, he was not easy to ask.

When the dust was about to completely fade away, Murong Xiu, with Yan Ruyu's support, turned into a streamer of light and quietly disappeared into the dense jungle.

"Gone?"

Regarding Chu Xinyue's repeated questions, Shi Lao nodded helplessly.

"This guy who has no righteousness. ”

This result made Chu Xinyue's face cold like frost, and she turned around and walked towards the Broken Soul Abyss, this was not the time to track down Murong Xiu and the others, the previous Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life, Mu Changsheng, announced a war with the Chu family, her brother Chu Tianyi did not know about it, now she must inform her brother of the news as soon as possible, as for whether or not to really start a war, everything will be decided by his brother.

Not long after the Chu family left, Mu Changsheng walked slowly under the support of Mu Changlin, at this time, where did he still have the appearance of the Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life, his clothes were in tatters, torn into one by one, and the exposed skin was full of claw marks, a blur of flesh and blood, a long hair was loose and loose, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and it seemed that he was really injured.

"How's Xun'er?"

Resisting the urge to kill, Mu Changsheng coldly glanced at the place where Murong Xiu was before, where there was still half a figure, and then he remembered to ask about the situation of his only son, Mu Zixun.

"Return, return to the hall master, the young hall master is fine, but he is injured and unconscious, and it won't take long to wake up. ”。

A disciple bowed his head and reported with a chilling voice, Mu Changsheng's ruthlessness was well-known in the hall, and Bao Buqi killed him at this time to vent his hatred.

"Murong Xiu, Yan Ruyu, this seat will not kill you, etc., and swear not to be a !!"