Chapter 57: The Opponent

On this day, Bai Yunhuan sat in the courtyard, and suffering also sat in the courtyard.

The mood of suffering seems to be surprisingly good.

Ever since Suffering discovered that Chu Buwei's strength was to a point stronger, he was out of control, and as long as he had the opportunity, Suffering would be enchanted and fight with Chu Buwei.

Suffering has not won once so far, but it is precisely because of this that it makes suffering more and more happy.

Because suffering has never been among peers, and such an opponent has never been encountered.

Although the temple where the suffering is located is indeed very small, the suffering is not as Bai Yunhuan said, it is really a little turtle who has never been out of the temple since he was a child.

"Bai Yunhuan, look at the sunshine today, how bright it is. Suffering said to Bai Yunhuan with a comfortable face.

Bai Yunhuan glanced at the suffering, it was already winter, it was all cloudy, it was not dark, but it was sunny to say that it was sunny, unless it was blind.

Bai Yunhuan stretched out his head and replied:

"Why don't you open your eyes before you speak?"

Misery closed his eyes, shook his head, and was completely immersed in his own world.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and even if they see cow dung on the side of the mountain road, they can probably say a good thing.

"Are you evil? Why don't I talk to Li Ti and let the Li family be accommodating and let you go out with me to see the doctor?"

When the suffering opened his eyes, he didn't look at Bai Yunhuan squarely, and said:

"You are a rough person, you will not understand this kind of feeling. ”

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"What's the mood?"

There seemed to be indescribable joy in his heart, which was written on his face, and he immediately spoke:

"With the mood of the opponent. ”

Affliction then spoke again:

"It's not that I'm bragging to you, since I was a child, I haven't seen an opponent among people my age. ”

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"When I was a child, my master took me to a lot of places, and I still remember a little bit of it, it seems to be called... Guanyin Temple, there is also a temple called Wuji. ”

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"But all these places that the master has taken me to all this time are not interesting to me. ”

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"Because the people I fought against inside were too weak, and I never lost. ”

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"I always thought that people of my generation were at this level, but I didn't expect to meet Chu Buwei such a monster. ”

Suffering shook his head with a smile as he spoke, admiration and happiness in his eyes.

But when the momentum of suffering has passed, it seems that I regret what I just said.

Misery turned his head sideways and secretly glanced at Bai Yunhuan, and found that Bai Yunhuan did not have any different colors, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Yunhuan looked at the embarrassed appearance of suffering, and felt a little funny, it seemed that he had indeed misunderstood him before, but in fact, this person of suffering was not as old and rough as he appeared.

Bai Yunhuan looked at the suffering and touched his head, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter, you think I'm a wasted person, so I can't listen to what you say?"

"Virtue!"

Bai Yunhuan punched the suffering shoulder, and then quipped:

"I can't eat pork myself, and I can't see others eating pork, so don't you feel sorry for me in the future?"

Misery touched his bald head, and felt that Bai Yunhuan was still Bai Yunhuan.

That's good.

When the suffering was far away, Bai Yunhuan sat quietly on the stone steps alone, stretched out his hands, and looked at his hands like this.

Bai Yunhuan knows better than anyone the reason why suffering is so desperate now.

It's less than half a month before the Fuso Festival.

Bai Yunhuan looked at his hands and felt that these hands were too weak, so powerless that he couldn't hold anything.

Originally, I planned to find a way to fight hard without suffering in this Fusang City, but after so long, I couldn't do anything.

For the Fuso Festival, in fact, suffering also has its own thoughts:

Suffering never thought that he could win, after all, the few people who participated in the Fusang Festival had more than a day or two of cultivation time than him, and none of them were good stubble.

What suffering can do is to ensure that you can stay alive on the field. Since Li Chen didn't say that he wanted to win, even if he didn't win, as long as he saved his life, the Li family should keep his promise.

It's just that Bai Yunhuan and the suffering are very clear, no matter what, this Fusang sacrifice is not an exaggeration to say that it is nine deaths and one life.

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In this small mansion of the Li family, the teenagers have their own thoughts, but none of them are for themselves.

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It's almost dusk, and Fusang City is still Fusang City.

In the twilight, a convoy of hundreds of people slowly entered the city an hour before the city gate was about to close.

There is no curfew in Fuso City, but the rules that restrict entry and exit at night have never changed.

Come to think of it, this charming Fusang City, where the wind and waves are stirring, you have to pick a dark and windy night to kill people and sell people at night, if the city gate can still enter and exit at will, then the person who does the trick will inevitably have no bottom in his heart.

Most of the people who entered this Fusang City were some jackals and vicious dogs. Whether it is a trafficker who has lost his conscience, or a robber who kills and sets fires, no matter what kind of wicked person he is, what he is most afraid of is that he will be accidentally caught by someone and end up with a bad death.

The more this is the case, the less people who have ever entered this Fusang City will not be public.

It is precisely because of this that these hundreds of people have entered the city like this, and they seem more and more powerful.

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The next day.

Bai Yunhuan got up early in the morning, although on weekdays he always doesn't get up if the sun doesn't shine on his buttocks, but every time he has something in his heart, Bai Yunhuan can get up early.

Today, Bai Yunhuan is going to the Tiger Prison.

According to the past, the death match in the tiger prison will end in a month, but I heard that there was some accident this time, so it has been delayed until now that it has passed the beginning of winter.

After killing the masked giant in the fifth section last time, Bai Yunhuan received news from the Tiger Prison, saying that the person who originally had the last deathmatch with Bai Yunhuan was killed halfway, but the deathmatch must not be stopped, so it will take time to rearrange the right person.

On this day, it is the time for the Tiger Prison to inform each other of their opponents.

In fact, according to Bai Yunhuan's idea, he didn't want to participate in this last one. Let's not talk about what kind of powerful people will be opponents in the last deathmatch, from Bai Yunhuan's original intention, this last battle is really unnecessary. At the beginning, he participated in this death match just to get money to buy those sky-high news, but now the news is almost all about the same, and from the first paragraph to the fourth stage of the tiger prison, Bai Yunhuan has also made a lot of money.

However, in this city, it is so easy to say that you can just come and go.

After eating some snacks, Bai Yunhuan took Yin Er's little hand and sat in the courtyard to watch Chu Buwei fight with suffering.

Watching Chu Buwei and the suffering staggering again and again, Bai Yunhuan remembered the suffering yesterday and the "opponent" he had said.

Bai Yunhuan laughed at himself and said to himself:

"I don't have any opponents either. ”

"After all..."

"Just me, who wants to use me as an opponent. ”

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