Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1685 Give me a copy

On the top of the mountain, Bailong looked at the starry sky above his head weakly.

"Cough cough."

At this time, suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from the side.

Bai Long looked in the direction of the coughing sound.

An old beggar covered with thick sores stood under a nearby tree, watching him quietly.

But before that, Bailong didn't realize it at all.

"You, who are you?"

Bai Long stared fixedly at the old beggar in front of him, he couldn't help but wiped his eyes, afraid that the appearance of this old beggar was an illusion produced by him.

"Bailong." A smile appeared on the face of the old beggar.

He walked towards Bailong step by step, and said, "Do you still remember me?"

"You, you are..."

Bailong stared at the old beggar's face, and a memory from the past gradually emerged in his mind.

Once, he was an ordinary person.

He lives in the city, but he always feels that he should not be so ordinary.

Perhaps every teenager would have such a thought when he was in the second year of middle school. One night, when Bailong passed by a lake, he saw an old beggar sitting by the lake.

The old beggar was looking at the sky, and said to himself: "Fate, oh fate, always tricks people."

Bailong couldn't help but said: "Old man, everyone's life is determined by themselves. You may not be satisfied with your current situation, but why complain about such illusory things as fate?"

The old beggar looked back at Bailong curiously, and then said: "Do you know that everyone's future is not in their own hands, but is written by fate, and you are naturally no exception."

Bai Long shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case, I believe that opportunities are always in my own hands."

"Really?" The smile on the old beggar's face did not disappear, and he said: "You will always understand in the future, when you want to change many things, but there is nothing you can do, you will understand the cruelty of fate."

As he spoke, the old beggar counted his fingers for a moment, and asked Bai Long: "Your name is Bai Long, do you want to be extraordinary?"

Bai Long nodded.

A golden list instantly appeared in the old beggar's hand. With a wave of his hand, a golden light entered Bailong's body: "From now on, you will no longer be ordinary."

After finishing speaking, he said: "This is also something I picked up by chance, and I gave it to you as a gift. I'm curious if you will still insist on your own ideas when we meet next time."

The gift given to him by the old beggar was the Demon Slayer Whip.

That golden light is his ability to use the demon pill to revive the monster.

Thinking about this in his mind, Bailong stared at the old beggar and said, "Old man, my friend is dying, please help me and save her life."

The old beggar stood there, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's her fate. It's her fate to meet you. It's her fate to die from a high fever."

"This is the cruelty of fate." The old beggar stared at Bailong calmly and said, "Do you understand?"

"What kind of cruel fate, since you were able to give me such a special power back then, why didn't you save Qiu Qiu!" Bai Long roared loudly, "What kind of fate, I don't believe in these illusory things, if you don't meet Me, she wouldn't be what she is today."

The old beggar was silent for a moment, then said: "But she met you, this is fate."

"I can save her even if I don't rely on you!" Bailong shouted loudly towards the sky: "Come on! Come on! I beg you, come out alone!"

The old beggar calmly looked at the white dragon who was yelling madly, his expression was very calm, and he said: "I think you should have been able to appreciate the cruelty of fate."

On the quiet mountaintop, only the white dragon kept shouting.

The old beggar sighed and said, "You really don't believe in fate."

"Of course I don't believe it. I'm a living person. The thoughts in my mind are all my own thoughts at this moment. I don't believe in shitty fate." Bai Long said loudly: "Fate can arrange for me to smoke immediately. Slap yourself?"

"Can't you?" Bai Long stared at the old beggar and said, "Since you can't even do such a simple thing, you want to stop me from saving people?"

The old beggar said: "I have seen many, many people like you, including myself, I used to be."

"Come on!" Bailong roared loudly.

"It's useless, you..." The old beggar was about to say something, when suddenly, two figures came quickly in the sky, and the old beggar's pupils shrank slightly: "Impossible, I have clearly calculated that no one will come."

"There is nothing wrong with my hexagram. Could it be the influence of people with luck?" The old beggar suddenly smiled: "That's right. Only when this happens will it affect the result arranged by fate."

The old beggar whispered, "Lin Fan is really an interesting person."

After finishing speaking, he completely disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

"Come on, I'm here!" Bai Long's face showed ecstasy, and the two people in the sky flew down in front of Bai Long with a whoosh.

"You are?" These two people were wearing the clothes of Fei Xuefeng disciples.

And he is also a master at unraveling fairyland.

"I'm Bailong, you must be looking for me, right?" Bailong rushed forward with enthusiasm and grabbed the hands of the two: "Don't worry, I will never resist, but before you catch me, you must If you want to help me save someone, please!"

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of these two people.

The two of them kept searching here, but there was no result. Originally, they didn't plan to come out tonight, but they heard that Feixue Peak had started a war against the Wushuangjian faction and needed a lot of manpower.

Duan Lin, the head of Feixue Peak, asked them to search for one last time, and if there was no result, they rushed back to Feixue Peak.

So the two of them came quickly.

The two looked at each other, and they naturally took Bailong down.

"Walk."

The two wanted to soar into the sky, and left directly, they didn't care whether Bailong was going to save someone, their mission was to catch Bailong, that was enough.

Bailong roared loudly: "Don't, don't, don't! I put a treasure there! You Duan Lin have been looking for me, just want that treasure!"

In desperation, Bailong pointed to the room halfway up the mountain.

These two people can't help it, what if there is really a treasure there.

The two can only follow the white dragon.

When he arrived, Bailong quickly rushed into the room.

He rushed to the bed and held Qiu Qiu's hand tightly: "I'm back, I'm back, you'll be fine."

Qiu Qiu opened her eyes in a daze, her consciousness was already a little unclear, and if she dragged on for a while, she might die.

"I beg you, do you have medicine for healing? Give me one." Bai Long turned around and said.

(End of this chapter)