Ah, why is it raining?" the little fox was drenched in by the sudden rain.

Nangong Lingxiao stretched out his hand to cover the top of the two of them, and the clothes and felt hats directly covered the heavy rain.

Through the rain curtain, the little fox clearly saw the young man in white casting his gaze, and then the young man's slightly open mouth: "Wait for me to take you away!"

"Nima, who's going with you, dreaming!" the little fox blurted out.

Nangong Lingxiao was stunned, his eyes looked at the little fox, but he saw the little fox glaring angrily at the white-clothed young man on the stage, and an indescribable pain welled up in his heart.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck down from the sky.

"Emma!" exclaimed the little fox.

Where the thunder fell, the felt hat was directly split into two pieces, Nangong Lingxiao looked at the hat that had fallen off, and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Brother, are you okay!" Nangong Ling Xie looked at the deep pit in front of Nangong Lingxiao in shock, and looked at Nangong Lingxiao with palpitations.

Nangong Lingxiao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but fortunately, the little thing in his arms was just a small crack in the fur on his chest, otherwise, Nangong Lingxiao would really rush to the sky to fight with Tianzun.

In the ring, the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.

The thunder was gusting, the rain was pouring down, and the two were inseparable.

Suddenly, the little fox spat out a mouthful of blood, which flowed down the raindrops to the ground and into the rain.

In a moment, the two people in the ring suddenly stumbled, and the ring broke in the middle.

Boom –

There was a loud bang.

The figures of the young man in white and Murong Feihu flew out of the ring at the same time.

Lin Tianyi flew up to catch Murong Feihu's body.

The boy in white fell into the pack of white wolves and was dragged by a pack of white wolves.

The heavy rain stopped abruptly, and a bright moon emerged from behind the clouds.

"Who loses and who wins?" Nangong Lingxie looked at the two who flew out of the ring at the same time, with a puzzled expression.

How so? What's going on?

The heavy rain drenched everyone's clothes, and at this moment, the cold wind blew, and the group couldn't help but shiver.

"Don't worry about it so much, let's change your clothes!" Lin Tianyi hugged the unconscious Murong Feihu, walked to a clean rock, took out clean clothes from the storage ring, and changed the clothes on Murong Feihu's body.

Nangong Lingnan, Shangguan Wanyu and Lin Jing hid in the tent and changed their clothes, and when everyone finished changing their clothes, the three girls came out of the tent, collected the tent, and watched everything completely changed outside.

It was already dawn, and they fought for two hours.

When the young man in white woke up, he saw that several people were sitting cross-legged on a rock in the wolf pack, cultivating, not running away, nor fighting with the wolves, just sitting quietly on the rock, only one young man stood on the rock, arrogantly looking at the wolves.

The young man in white yawned and got up, waved the clothes on his body casually, changed into a set of clean pure white clothes, and came to the side of the cold young man, and gave his hand.

"I'm presumptuous! Brother Tai!" The young man in white was still the same as last night, and the clouds were light and light.

The cold young man glanced at the young man in white: "I didn't lose or win!"

The young man in white didn't expect this result, and thought for a long time before saying, "Why don't we have a discussion and find out the winner?"

The little fox poked his head out angrily: "What is it better than what? Obviously, you lost, villain!"

The young man in white smiled: "You can see this, it's not simple!"

The little fox was praised and held his forehead: Your uncle, what are you doing to sneak attack me?

The young man in white: "I'm saving you, why are you still complaining?"

Little fox: "Save your uncle, I'm injured!"

The young man in white looked incredulous, and stretched out his hand to snatch the little fox over: "I'll see where the injury is?"

"Get up, who let you hug!" the little fox glared.

Nangong Lingxiao's cold eyes were slightly angry: "She is also what you Xiao thought?" The voice was indifferent, cold as ice.

The young man in white withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "Uh, I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Grandma Lei, why are you so pitiful, didn't you say that you would snatch the little fox away?

In the sky, Grandma Lei: "You, where am I that young man's opponent, I almost showed my stuffing, do you know?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched: Pit grandson!

The little fox raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, and above the blue sky, the white clouds disappeared all at once.

The little fox wondered: "Brother Xiao, am I dazzled?

The young man in white covered his face: I am a mother, what the hell is this? I can't even escape a cloud from her eyes, how can I rob it?

Nangong Lingxiao hooked his lips: "Baiyun is teasing you!"

The young man in white hummed for a long time without saying a word.

On the rocks, several people slowly regained their strength and slowly opened their eyes.

Nangong Ling Xie saw the young man in white standing on the rock, jumped up at once, and flew up and grabbed the collar of the young man in white: "You lost, take us out of here!"

The white-clothed young man slapped away Nangong Lingxie's claws, straightened his collar and said, "Who said I lost? Fair duel, no loss or win!"

"Hmph, Heavenly Wolf, stop acting!" Murong Feihu got up, walked to at least Nian's side, and gently spit out a few words.

The young man in white looked at Murong Feihu with a surprised face: "You-how do you know my name?"

Murong Feihu opened the dragon scale fan in his hand, pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the neatly arranged group of white wolves around him, and glanced at the young man in white.

The white-clothed young man looked at the sky, then at the group of white wolves, and then at Murong Feihu's dragon scale fan, and suddenly, his face collapsed.

"Can we go? willing to lose the bet, understand?" Murong Feihu closed the dragon scale fan and took the dragon scale fan back into his palm in front of the young man, and now, the dragon scale fan has merged with him, coming and going freely.

The young man watched the dragon scale fan disappear into Murong Feihu's palm, and his eyes widened again: Obediently, how could he subdue the dragon scale fan? Am I dazzled?

The young man's expression fell in Lin Tianyi's eyes.

"If you lose, you must be honest!" Lin Tianyi stood up and looked at the young man with a faint expression.

The boy swallowed his saliva, and then, with a smile, said, "It's okay to send you away, but-"

"It's just what? If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!" Nangong Lingxie glared at the young man, grinding and grinding, what a real enemy.

"Uh-" Lin Jing and the others on the side held their foreheads, has this lord forgotten his identity again?

The young man's face suddenly turned red and white, and he was told how to speak.

Murong Feihu raised his eyebrows: "What? want to go with us?" Murong Feihu looked at the young man's changeable expression and guessed a thing or two, and deliberately asked!

The young man suddenly cried bitterly, hey, this can make this thing guess, is this Tianzun going to kill him? said that this group of people is weak and gives chicken ribs, and takes away the little fox with the phoenix ring, and the rest of the things are done by others, but now, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, and his mind is guessed, which feels very unpleasant!

"Uh, that, let me go with me!" The young man gritted his teeth, he didn't take the little fox away, he was unwilling, he had to use other means, he couldn't beat it, he mixed in, couldn't steal it.

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