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Bai Yi stared at the sunlight reflecting the windowsill and got up helplessly. As soon as he raised his hand, the rusty Long Yuan was next to the pillow, and it seemed that it was still the same as he saw last night, completely lacking the smoothness and sharpness of the original.

However, these did not bother him for long, and what made him even more disappointed was his own lonely sleep this night.

Although he and Tianyi have already identified with each other's husband and wife, he understands better that this identity is just recognition. In fact, he didn't fully understand the princess who said he loved, he didn't understand her, and she didn't understand him.

Rather amused, he patted his cheek, and the boy was annoyed by his crankiness. Therefore, there is a saying that men are mostly animals that think with their lower bodies, but in fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

"What's the matter?"

The sound of footsteps stopping outside his room awakened the reverie of Bai Yi, but what he didn't expect was that the person who came was not the women he knew, but a tall man in a yellow robe.

"The reaction is very fast, but unfortunately, the brain is not very good. ”

The oncoming taunt did not move the white-clothed face in the slightest, and although he had some doubts in his heart, it did not prevent him from concluding that this yellow-robed monster with a thief's eyebrows and a rat-faced face was his enemy.

Seeing the white-clothed man holding a rusty ancient sword in his hand, the yellow-robed monster laughed insolently, he was laughing at the famous white-clothed young man who was really not afraid of death, and actually wanted to use a rusty sword to fight against himself, because he also understood that he was in a desperate situation and wanted to die and struggle?

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Yi asked solemnly, frowning.

"Your sword is so worn-out, can you still kill someone?" the yellow-robed monster did not answer directly, but asked playfully.

Bai Yi glanced at Long Yuan in his hand, and then nodded extremely firmly: "I think I can kill it." ”

"Do you think you're still the famous young man in white? Although I don't know why you chose this time to rebuild. But this has saved us a lot of effort, this is the destiny of heaven to kill you, no wonder others. ”

Hearing the words of the yellow-robed monster, the white clothes were also a little strange: "How do you know that I have re-cultivated?"

It seemed that Bai Yi's question tickled the itch of the yellow-robed monster, and he replied generously: "Because of someone you never thought of." Well, you don't have to procrastinate. I can tell you unequivocally, Your Highness the Princess, that they will not be able to come back for a while, so don't think that someone will come to your rescue. ”

It's a pity that Bai Yi was not as flustered as the yellow-robed monster expected, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face. He asked, somewhat amusedly, "When did I say I wanted to stall for time?" I'm not telling you very directly, I think, can I kill you?"

Such arrogant words are so natural in the mouth of Bai Yi. However, the yellow-robed monster seemed to firmly believe in the information he knew, and the white-clothed young man in front of him, Lu Baiyi, had already rebuilt.

And even if he didn't re-cultivate, the yellow-robed monster felt that he would not be afraid of a hairy boy who was held up to the altar.

The wind floated, the wide yellow brocade robe hunted, and the man stood as tall as a flagpole facing the wind. His inner qi was stirring in the yellow robe, which was a layer of floating yellow sand, fine but stinging.

There are always some unnamed masters in this world, because the people who have seen them are basically dead, and the dead will not reveal any information.

Bai Yi did not hesitate, he chose to strike first, and he couldn't really wait for other people's momentum to gather before making a move. That's not a master's demeanor, that's a fool. And Bai Yi naturally felt that he would not be a fool.

However, in the eyes of the yellow-robed monster, this young man's sword stabbing was tantamount to a fool, because he didn't see the slightest meaning and strength contained in this sword. The energy flowing around him can tear a person to pieces, so what is the use of a straight stab that has no artistic conception or energy.

What is the difference between this and hitting a stone with an egg?

Without thinking about it anymore, the yellow-robed monster's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was now truly convinced of the news he had gotten. The young man in front of him was really stupid enough to choose this time to rebuild, and now he is an out-and-out waste.

With a wave of his sleeves, the wind howled, the yellow sand rolled, and the swift quicksand surged towards the young man who was still stabbing with his sword like a python. It seemed that the ending was doomed, and the yellow-robed monster didn't do anything more, and turned around calmly. His mission had been accomplished, and the chief was really too cautious to ask him to wait until Her Royal Highness the princess and them left.

However, the tip of a sword piercing from his chest and abdomen mocked his ignorance, ignoring the sharp pain, and the yellow-robed monster immediately made a decision, slapped two palms behind him in a row, forcing back the young man who had passed through his wild sand palm power at some point.

"How is that possible!" the yellow-robed monster stared viciously at the still indifferent young man, he could barely believe his eyes. Obviously, he saw with his own eyes that this young man's sword had no meaning and strength at all, how could he be!

But the white man on the other side didn't have the slightest intention of solving his doubts, just patted the yellow sand on his body disdainfully, and then stood there and looked at the yellow-robed monster covering his wounds.

"You're going to regret it, you're going to regret it. The yellow-robed monster suddenly laughed uncontrollably, and the palm of his hand covering the wound was mixed with his own blood, and suddenly a palm swung out, and in an instant, the whole room was filled with yellow sand, obscuring the two of them.

He wanted to escape, yes, the yellow-robed monster wanted to escape.

In any case, Bai Yi only caused him a small injury, and that kind of direct stab with no strength at all could not seriously hurt him at all, and as long as he could go back alive, even if he didn't complete this assassination, it didn't matter much.

He believes he will succeed next time.

"I said, I can kill you, why don't you understand?"

An indifferent sentence passed through this dizzy, indistinguishable yellow sand, but the yellow-robed monster heard it clearly, this voice should definitely not be a man's voice, but a girl's voice.

The yellow-robed monster thought he was a hunter, but he didn't want him to be someone else's prey.

Since the Zen Master revealed some news about the so-called enemy, how could Tianyi and them be defenseless. In fact, at night, Ink had already exchanged identities with Bai Yi, and the news of Bai Yi's recultivation of the so-called Sangong was actually released by themselves.

After all, now the fate of the white clothes has been linked with Tianyi and them, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. They also wanted to find out who was the one who had never even feared the Sword God of Megatron Jiangnan, and would choose them as their enemies.