Woman in white

"We ......"

"You ......"

He opened his mouth twice before the direction, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

"Who are you?" asked the woman in white again, frowning.

There was a heart-wrenching pain in front of the direction of "I ......". Where does this start?

"This is a forbidden place! Tell me quickly, in the middle of the night, what are you doing in this back mountain? If you don't say anything, I'll kill you!" The woman in white was full of coercion, and knew before the direction that her cultivation had reached the late stage of soul washing.

"Don't, don't, don't be busy," he said, waving his hand in front of him, "It's me, don't you remember?"

"Don't be verbose!" the woman in white shook her hand, and there was already a Qinghong sword in her palm. In fact, to deal with the little cultivator in front of her, her cultivation is just a matter of raising her hand, pulling out the sword, just to intimidate.

"Yes, yes, it's this sword, do you remember, you used it to fight Voldemort at that time!" shouted Xiang Qian, jumping to his feet.

"Voldemort?" the woman in white was stunned for a moment, "...... are you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me, it's me, comrade-in-arms! Didn't we still join forces to fight that Voldemort?" said Xiang Qian, very anxiously.

"Is that you? you...... Isn't he dead yet?" the woman in white asked, and she was depressed in front of her, phew, what is this called? Why do I have to die?

Yes, the woman in white in front of her is the strange woman who fought Voldemort Dragon in the upside-down Cloud Tower when Xiang Qian first came to this realm!

"I, I, should I die?" asked the direction in front of the direction, pretending to be stupid.

The woman in white immediately realized the inappropriateness of what she had just said, her face turned red, and she said, "That's not what I said, I mean, that day, you really survived?"

It's not all the same!

"Yes. On that day, thanks to the help of his sister, the younger brother was able to escape and ascend to heaven. He didn't care about the direction anymore, and thanked him with a fist.

The woman in white said, "I haven't thanked you for helping me in the first place, but you thanked you first." However, with your little cultivation at that time, you would not be able to die, and you would still be serious, ...... seriously."

I started to sweat in front of the direction, why did I come again?

"Sister, I haven't asked you what to call it?" said Xiang Qian quickly changed the subject.

"My original surname is Yang. It's called Yang Dailin, but here, people call me a saint. In years, no one has ever called me by name. ”

I never thought that this woman didn't have the slightest scheming, she was generous, and she said it all in 1510.

Xiangqian hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "The younger brother's surname is Fang, Xiangqian, I have seen Sister Yang." ”

"Direction front, are you the one who came to see the little prince a few days ago?" asked Yang Dailin.

Direction forward nodded. Said: "Yes, it's in that direction, it's just a little respect." ”

Yang Dailin also nodded and said, "That's it." No wonder they can let you in this forbidden land. ”

......

Behind the grove, there is an exquisite courtyard, so to speak. This kind of house made of logs is really not easy to see in Baicheng.

Of course. This is Yang Dailin's residence.

"It turns out that you are an alchemist. No wonder he was able to heal the little prince. Yang Dailin said quietly.

After listening to the explanation of pinching the head and tail in front of the direction and avoiding the weight, she actually believed it.

"However, your cultivation was ...... at that time" She was still a little confused when she remembered the battle with Voldemort Dragon.

"Hey, actually, my cultivation is not low, of course, it's a little worse than you, anyway, it's also the late stage of spiritual transformation. At that time, I was careless, but I fell into the plot of the traitor, and my cultivation fell steeply, and I was driven into the inverted hanging tower, so I ......" explained to the previous serious book.

This explanation can explain the reason why his cultivation has grown violently in the past year, and secondly, it is also to put gold on his face. What's more, only by saying this can you explain the possibility of calling yourself a brother and sister to the old immortal.

Do you think, with the prestige of the old immortal who has been famous in the cultivation world for a long time, how could he possibly become a Taoist friend with a minor cultivator in the marrow washing stage?

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yang Dailin believed it again, nodded and said, "I said, no one can improve his cultivation so much in such a short period of time, especially tonight, even if he enters the third level in one breath." It turns out that you are recovering, then, it is easy to understand. ”

At this point, Yang Dailin suddenly said: "Ah, I almost forgot, I have a pot of good tea here, drinking it can help you greatly recover your cultivation, and maybe even improve your skills." You wait. ”

Turning around, she went into another room, apparently to fiddle with the tea.

Looking around, in the middle of the hall, there was a longbow hanging in the right room, which was the same red longbow that the woman shot at Voldemort Dragon that day.

Thinking back to the war at that time, it was really a hundred turns and a thousand times, ups and downs, and I didn't feel crazy for a while.

"Young Master Fang, what are you thinking?"

I don't know when, Yang Dailin has already brought out hot tea.

"I was thinking about the majesty and thrill of my sister's battle against Voldemort. Xiang Qian replied honestly.

"Yes, if it weren't for the righteous action of the son, hey, ......" Yang Dailin sighed and said: "At that time, I ventured to find Voldemort, originally to take out its gentian so that I could come back to heal the little prince." ”

"I never thought that it would not be a big thing, and I almost lost a small life. Yang Dailin put down the tea set and patted his chest gently.

Looking at the undulations of her jade hand, she almost drooled in front of her.

Hurriedly calmed down, and said forward: "Actually, I also saw at that time that Voldemort was most afraid of his sister's arrows, and that day, if there were three or five more arrows, I was afraid that the big thing would have been done." ”

Yang Dailin said with a smile: "That's the Falling Dragon Arrow, there were so many of them at that time, it was already very good, where can I find three or five more?"

Xiang Qian said: "Is it? The dragon arrows are so powerful, like the arrows that Mo Zuo led them to carry on their backs, can't they be successful?"

Yang Dailin said: "The Flying Deer clan is known for their bows and arrows, and the arrows they use are many times stronger than ordinary bows and arrows. Therefore, for more than 10,000 years, although the Feilu tribe has not prospered, at most, the whole country does not exceed 500,000, and now, I am afraid that 300,000 people are a little more. ”

However, they were able to stand on this thousand-mile prairie without falling, but they became a hegemon, and what they relied on was the bow and arrow. ”

"Brother Fang, since you have dealings with the royal family of the Flying Deer Clan, you must know that their spiritual power is not weak. Because of this, you can draw the long spirit bow and use the spirit arrow. ”

"And the refining of this Spirit Arrow is also very time-consuming. It can be said that each one is not easy to come by. It must be polished by specialized craftsmen day and night with spiritual power, and it will take 7749 days to achieve success. ”

"The Spirit Arrow that has been refined so hard is amazingly powerful on the battlefield. Ordinary armor can't resist it at all, not to mention, it is a strong pass city, and after a few rounds of volleys, most of them can also collapse a large area. ”

The direction was secretly tongued, no wonder Mo Zuoling and his party were only ten people at that time, and they dared to confront dozens of people from the West Gate Entrance Road.

It turns out that this is indeed something to rely on. (To be continued......)