Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

This little beast sneaked out from the potion of poisonous elixir, and most of the hundreds of elixir of poisonous elixir cultivated from Manggu Zhuha were ruined by it. It gnawed on the gray fur like a chocolate ball into white.

Since he was stolen into the isolated island by it, it is impossible to go back, at least for now Bai Ziyang has no choice.

"Keep it as a pet, it's much better than a lumpy manggu vermilion clam."

After walking for less than half an hour, he saw a line of footprints in front of the left, coming here from the far north alone, and walking forward again alone.

The footprints are very deep. It is obvious that this person has walked countless times and is exhausted, but he still refuses to stop and rest.The footprints have not disappeared, which means that this person has not gone far.

As long as this person is found, it may not be able to bring him food, but it will definitely bring him hope, the hope of going to the world.The snow finally stopped, but the cold air between the sky and the earth became heavier, and the loneliness became stronger. Fortunately, there was a sound of human footsteps in the wind here.

Bai Ziyang finally saw the lonely figure walking in front.The man walked slowly, but never stopped.Bai Ziyang knew why he walked slowly, because in this icy and snowy world, there is no room for any waste of physical strength.

Here he is no longer the invincible master, but the god and ghost Bai Gongzi, more like an ordinary person.

Bai Ziyang shouted: "The one in front, can you stop for a moment〃'."

Even though he shouted that, the next moment Bai Ziyang came to that person across a distance of tens of feet.

It was a young man. Seeing him coming in front of him in an instant, the young man paused... He was only wearing a very thin piece of clothing.

But his back was so straight that it felt like iron. Snow, ice, cold, tiredness, fatigue, and hunger all couldn't make him succumb.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyes are large, his thin lips are tightly drawn into a line, and his straight nose makes his face look thinner.This face makes people easily think of Hua Gangshi, stubborn, determined, indifferent, indifferent to everything, even to himself.

Although still too young and immature, there is already a charm enough to attract.

Seeing him standing in front of him blocking the way, the young man said coldly, "Get out of the way, or die!"

Bai Ziyang opened his eyes wide. He usually said this to others, and it felt strange to be said that by others.

"Bah..." Seeing someone say this to his new master, the Lightning Marten bared its sharp teeth, stood up on all fours and short legs, as if it was about to attack.

Bai Ziyang smiled, brushed the sable fur that had blown up, and continued: "The scholar would like to ask how to get to the nearest market."

The young man said coldly: "I don't like what people owe me. If you want to ask me the way, you have to pay me. Do you have money?"

Bai Ziyang nodded, took out a large ingot from his pocket, and before handing it over, he heard the young man say, "Don't want so many."

Bai Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and stretched out his hand to give it a firm grip.

"Click"

The gold ingot turned into three pieces, large, medium and small, and Bai Ziyang handed it over and said, "You choose one that suits you."

The young man was stunned for a while, then grabbed the smallest piece with his bruised hand, and said, "Go ten li to the south and you will arrive at the market."

The sound of wheels pressing against the snow came from the rear right.

A carriage came, and there was a charcoal basin in the carriage. The man who drove the carriage was a big man with a beard, and he called the man sitting in the carriage as the young master.Lifting the curtain of the car, Bai Ziyang saw the young master.

The corners of his eyes are already wrinkled, and he is no longer young, but it is absolutely correct to use the word "young master" to call him.This sounds contradictory, but when Bai Ziyang saw this person, he thought it was right to call him that.

Bai Ziyang saw him, and he also saw Bai Ziyang.Bai Ziyang's eyes are black, black like a deep spring, and very warm and deep. At his age, his eyes should be sparkling, not as lifeless as they are now.The appearance of a young man in his [-]s, but with a head of striking snow-white silver hair.

Such a contrast is very puzzling, and there is no other explanation except 'sickness'.

But that young master's eyes were gentle and lively, full of vigor, not at all the eyes he should have at his age.His eyes were full of love for life, but his body was suffering from unspeakable pain.

He looked at the two of them, and then asked: "...would you like to get in the car and have a sip of wine?"

The young man looked at the small piece of gold in his hand and said, "No need." Then he pointed to Bai Ziyang and said, "Maybe he can." As if feeling that this was not enough, he continued, "I don't know him."

The young master said, "It's okay, I'll treat you to a drink."

The boy said: "I will never eat anything that is not mine, and I will never drink wine that is not bought with my own money?"

The young master was full of pity, what kind of environment should make this young man so wary of people's hearts.He said: "Then you bought wine, would you like to invite me?"

The boy hesitated and said, "Yes."

Bai Ziyang smiled and said, "Then what about me (good Li's)."

The boy said, "No, you are rich." When Bai Ziyang heard the answer, he smiled happily, even his eyes were smiling.

The big bearded man said: "What a stubborn child."

Bai Ziyang smiled and said: "He is not an ordinary child. Didn't you see the sword on his body?"

The big bearded man said: "The bamboo-like thing is also called a sword."

The young master said, "That is a murderous sword."

Bai Ziyang went on to say: "Using this kind of sword to kill people, either others will die, or you will die."

The bearded man understood that the boy was still alive, so someone else died.No matter what the sword is made of, no matter what kind of sword it is.As long as it can kill, it is a good sword.

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Thank you boss for the flowers, the boss of Dragon Tower is very polite.Having flowers and subscriptions is the biggest motivation.enough! .

Chapter 2 I hate snakes. "Please be automatic, please be sure!" "

Bai Ziyang said to the young master: "Li Tanhua, would you like to buy me a drink?" This young master is Li Xunhuan, the third-ranked little Li Feidao in the weapon spectrum, Li Xunhuan, who is famous all over the world!

The boy is naturally A Fei.

After talking, Bai Ziyang had already got into the carriage, and before they agreed or disagreed, it was really warm inside.