The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Hua 16 Qiangu wanted to ask who the other party was, but unfortunately her internal injuries were also extremely serious, even opening her mouth was extremely difficult.

The man seemed to have noticed Hua Qiangu's situation, he frowned, and gently swung his sleeves.

A cool breath floated out from the man's sleeve, and flowed into Hua Qiangu's body. Hua Qiangu could only feel the cool air, wandering in any part of his body, and the injuries there quickly started recovery.

"Immortal energy?" Hua Qiangu suddenly had this thought in his mind.

"It's the power of the immortal, not the energy of the immortal." The man seemed to see what Hua Qiangu was thinking at the moment, and said with a slight smile.

Hua Qiangu never thought that he would meet such a man and such a strange thing.

However, thinking that the master was also seriously injured just now, Hua Qiangu stood up, bowed gratefully to this man three times, and said softly: "Shuiyue Gong Huaqian, thank you for saving my life, senior!"

Then, she took her hatchet knife and stepped out of the ruined temple.

The stubborn Hua Qiangu wanted to find her master, Chu Heng.

For this, she didn't even bother to ask about the identity of this weird man.

The man did not expect that Hua Qiangu would treat him like this.

It's as if he couldn't figure out why he suddenly became blurred and disappeared without a trace.

"My name is Bai Zihua!"

Looking at Hua Qiangu's back, Bai Zihua said slowly with his hands behind his back.

Bai Zihua! ! !

If those Nascent Soul Patriarchs heard this name, they would kneel on the ground in haste, shouting repeatedly: I have seen the Immortal.

But here in Huaqiangu, this mighty name seems to be just a passerby's name, without any deterrent power at all. ~)

Hua Qiangu didn't even think to stop and ask who Bai Zihua was.

Because in her heart, there is already someone who makes her worry about it.

That person may have many women, and that person may not be as powerful as a finger of the person in front of him, but Hua Qiangu still wants to find that person urgently and protect that person.

Bai Zihua was still smiling slightly, his smile was so warm that people couldn't help but feel good about him.

Although he is not the most beautiful man in the Three Realms, he still has his own unique charm.

But now, this man, who is not inferior to Chu Heng in terms of cultivation and appearance, can't attract even a single look from Hua Qiangu.

Bai Zihua never thought that his own death would be solved so easily.

Before, in the secret break of those fellow disciples, Bai Zihua's death seemed unavoidable.

However, following the encounter between Hua Qiangu and Chu Heng, Bai Zihua's classmates discovered that Bai Zihua's fate had suddenly changed dramatically!

The dead robbery that could kill Bai Zihua suddenly disappeared!

Such a situation, while encouraging those immortals, also planted a seed of curiosity in Bai Zihua's heart.

Even now, after seeing Hua Qiangu, the seed in Bai Zihua's heart still hasn't disappeared.

He smiled lightly, watching Hua Qiangu gradually drift away, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain.

"Didn't my Death Tribulation disappear!? Why, my heart, hurts so much?!"

Bai Zihua sat on the ground, clutching his chest, tears appeared in the corner of his eyes.

The ground is very dirty, except for the dust. In the past, how could Bai Zihua, who has always loved cleanliness, sit here, but at this moment, Bai Zihua didn't care about these, nor did he care about the tears at the corners of his eyes. He just felt that his heart seemed to be One piece has been missing since then.

If a piece of heart is missing, life will no longer be complete.

Bai Zihua's life has since become incomplete.

Although Bai Zihua is an indifferent person, when he knew that he was going to die, he was always looking forward to it, thinking about what kind of disaster he would encounter.

Even in Bai Zihua's heart, Yu Yu regards the catastrophe as a part of his life.

Even if the catastrophe is mine, it is mine.

For this reason, he disregarded the objections of his fellow apprentices, and after calculating this opportunity, he immediately came to the lower realms to see his own death.

It's a pity that this death calamity, even if he used 143 Bai Zi to draw the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, still can't make up for it!

Some things have nothing to do with strength.

Some things, lost, never seem to be able to get back.

Really, is it extravagant to even give me an extra look?

Looking at the direction where Hua Qiangu left, Bai Zihua thought of this.

He didn't know when a tear stain appeared in the corner of his eye, and the teardrop didn't know when it left the corner of his eye and dripped quietly to the ground.

No one would have thought that Bai Zihua, one of the most powerful men in the world, would one day shed tears.

Even Bai Zihua himself did not think of this.

That drop of fairy tears turned into a spiritual treasure and stayed in the ruined temple, and it also made Bai Zihua's broken heart stay in the ruined temple forever.

"Really! You must take care of yourself! Don't be in such a mess like today!"

Muttering softly, as if speaking to a lover, Bai Zihua left this sentence talking to himself.