Yeah, why not?

Why detoxify?

The only thing that can be done is to die.

Bai Yan shook his head, and was distraught for a moment. Now he performed light work and fell to the river. He stepped on the waves with his toes, broke the wind, and jumped up. His crochet knife slashed towards the setting sun in the water, but he was not in the mood. One of the tricks in the mess turned out an unprecedented power, and a huge wave was cut on the river, only shaking the whole ship up and down.

"Leader?" Li Wujuan heard the movement, came out of the cabin, and happened to be splashed with water. He wiped his face, raised his eyes, and saw that Bai Yan was practicing martial arts on the water alone, and he couldn't help looking at the banks on both sides.

This place is not far from the place where the Wulin Conference in Lop Nur was held-Tibet Dragon Island. Many people will go to Tibet Dragon Island from this road. Bai Zhi is so high-profile at this moment that it will inevitably cause some trouble.

Looking away, I really saw a team of horses in the desert on the right, about a dozen red and white horses in the same color. Perhaps it was the mandala gate in the eastern part of Xinjiang. shock.

I don't know why the catfish's face changed drastically: "The mandala gate?" After speaking, he turned into the cabin in a hurry, but was hit by Ji Du.

Ji Du narrowed her waist, fan handle brushed her chin, and laughed: "Why is the fish swimming so hurriedly, is the water flowing too fast?"

The bonito face was dark, and as usual, he broke away, and lowered his voice to his ear: "The mandala door is here, and they must not be found here."

Ji Du took a moment's notice, then opened a fan and laughed, "Oh, funny, this is really a narrow encounter."

This mandala door was created by an elder of the floating religion 100 years ago. Martial arts come from the same source. When Wu Yanfu was alive, the mandala door was their ally. In particular, the seven masters ranked first. The mandala of the fifth mandala, Lord Mi Lansheng, admired Wu Yanfu since he was a child, and regarded him as a teacher. He almost recognized him as a righteous brother. Now Wu Yanfu is dead, and the mandala is in them. In terms of friends and enemies, it is difficult to distinguish.

I don't know how Mi Lansheng would treat Bai Yan, and would never like him if he wanted to come.

Li Barrier also thought so at this time, and sighed in his heart. His young frivolous priest and his brother did not know how many disasters would be caused by killing the Western Wulin Master.

I wonder, how can he protect him comprehensively?

"Accessibility, what's the matter with our master?" Ji Du whispered on his shoulder.

Li accessible, put on a hippie smiley mask: "I don't know, his temper has always been like this, Bacheng is angry again."

"Angry? Who made him angry? Wouldn't it be you?" Ji Duxi teased.

"I hope so." Li Wuchu touched the mask on his face and smiled bitterly.

Ji Du glanced at him, thinking, the poor second-sibling infatuation seed was by his side without knowing his master. With this thought, he was just pulling his teeth. Fortunately, I know how else Tian Xiao will die.

"I think it's probably what the few people just said upset the leader." Ji Duo leaned to the side of the ship's mast and looked at Bai's back. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man was dressed in fresh clothes, his clothes fluttered, the wind and the waves cut, and his appearance was like a phoenix nirvana.

Master, Master, the golden 'scale' is 'in the pool'. His martial arts talent is so high, you want to pinch him in the palm of your hand to prevent flying, which is really regrettable. But if he really let him fly, Xu Shi would be shocked. If he flew into the clouds, he could n’t catch it.

So, Master, you understand.

Extremely understand.

With a rustle beside him, Ji Du squinted his eyes, and saw his viper crawling up to his forearm, and his head lightly. If there was something to say, he immediately walked aside and asked in snake language: "Master, what is it?"

Snake spit out and hissed softly: "This little wolf cub's" Three Vatican Breaks "makes a mess, and it's really unrecognizable to the teacher. You go to point him, this third trick is to chop first, and then to gather. Xuanshu, the internal force is retracted first and then released, not like he used a brute force to slash. "

When Ji Du heard it, her heart was filled with bitterness, and she said that when Master was not good at teaching, she put this chore on his head. How dare he point to the perverted little demon who wouldn't be blamed for wiping his neck!

Thinking so, he didn't dare to shirk, and swallowed: "... Yes."

"Waiting for the test results for the teacher. See him again next time, and I will ask you for the teacher."

Ji Du's scalp was numb immediately.

...

In the distance, the young man in a red robe embroidered with a flame pattern took off the eagle pupil mirror from his left eye, frowned, and the white horse snorted anxiously. He was born with the characteristics of a Tianzhu man. He has a strong body, a sharp outline, and a thick eyebrow. A thick, curly brown hair is tied with a peacock-wrapped forehead. Both ears are wearing gold rings. The wild nature.

The old shaman with a black cloak in the back whispered, "Master, who is there?"

"You see that the man on the water seems to be 'San Fan Po'," said the man in the red shirt with a hint of surprise. "It makes the chaos orderly, though it seems chaotic."

The shaman in black stretched out his old and withered hand, took the hawk eye with trembling, and looked away, his face wrinkled: "The man is familiar. Could it be that he is the little apprentice of" Heaven "?"

"Oh? The elders have hidden him in the forest for many years, how did they know him?" Milan's eyes were scorching, coldly. "This little demon is terrible. He is the teacher and now he is the master."

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect." The old witch shook his head, remembering the figure of the man who was protecting the boy motionlessly in the blizzard that made the world dark, and he was sighed and sighed. He was later resurrected and killed his master. "

——Did all those who were resurrected by ghosts and vines become unintentional evil spirits?

Mi Lansheng couldn't hear it, but he didn't want to ask, "Then, I will meet this evil spirit."

"Which of the masters did it himself? Let the genus go down and try it first?"

"Say the same, the doorkeeper challenged the little demon, didn't he lower his price?"

The two defenders followed one another. Because Bai Yan is the one who killed the Wulin Overlord in the Western Regions, it is inevitable that he will be eager to try, how can Mi Lansheng not hear it?

When the following color stunned: "You can just wait and see, don't shoot."

...

Bai Yan vented enough, exhausted, and just jumped back on board.

At this time in the near evening, when I look around, the river twists and turns, sparkling, dyed by the afterglow like a huge fire dragon chasing Benxi to the sky, and the desert scenery on both sides of the strait is magnificent and beautiful. He had no intention of appreciating the scenery, and glanced over the silhouette of a pair of horses running along the river bank, but could not help but stunned.

One rushed in front, a young girl with fresh clothes and an angry horse, and one chased after him, like a healthy man, but a pair of ordinary herders, but his mind was hooked.

...

"Master ... Master, save me!"

He shouted in panic, the fierce horse under him was rushing on and off, and his body seemed to be thrown up and down by the stormy sea, grasping the reins tightly at a loss, for fear he would be dismounted.

"Your Master is not here!" A response came from the side, lazily, with a laughter.

As soon as he turned around, a black figure rushed over from his side. The man turned to his face with a blade of grass on his mouth and smiled at him. When he passed by, he drew a whip on his horse. On the ass.

The horse rushed even more fiercely. He leaned down against the horse's back, and the wild weeds on the spring day scraped his forearms like a brush, stabbing his cheeks from time to time, leaving a hot pain, he could not help yelling.

"Master! Master!"

"There is a tiankeng ahead. If you don't want to die, tighten the reins and come down yourself."

After hearing a distant response from behind, Bai Ye opened her eyes and looked at the **** hole near you, but she was frightened, her body trembled, and she could not even grasp the reins for a while, and rushed straight to the past. The horse hissed and his body suddenly emptied.

"Wow—Master!"

The stolen lessons learned were too late to perform, and he opened his mouth and cried heartbreakingly.

"Hula," a flutter of wings, sinking behind him, the man's slender big hand extended from the back, holding his hand with a rein in the palm of his hand, a long leg between the horse's belly and a low drink: "Drive!"

At that time, the fierce horse Ruhua flying dragon, strove to jump over the big hole like Tong Hell.

Running slowly, but his heart still jumped up and down with the sound of a horse's hoof, shocked.

As soon as he stopped, he turned around and threw himself at the man behind him, and only threw him off the horse. The two fell into the grass together, and rolled for a while. He buried his head in each other's solid wide chest, arms He also wrapped his waist tightly, letting him pull his belt and not loose it. Because of a lot of sweat, a special smell of incense was revealed in the men's clothing room, which was somber and cold. It lingered in the midnight dream, but at this time became strong and real, like this daylight Like this spring breeze.

He sniffed a few greedily before he settled down.

The belt was loosened and the back of the neck was pinched, teasing the tip of his ear like a kitten.

He raised his head timidly, and saw the man's green silk wrapped around his long and beautiful neck, his thin lips clinging to a smile that looked like a smile, his eyes narrowed, not cold, but a little tender.

The face burned so badly that the man sighed, exhaled the moist breath on his face, and poured more oil on the fire.

"You said, you are so dependent on the teacher, what if the master is not with you?"

Bai Yan's ears are so crisp, "Ma Ma," he cried, "Master really willing to let my son jump in and die?"

The man's throat knot slipped, his eyelashes dropped, and he stared deeply at him. Bai Yan's eyes widened, and his chest was filled with huge astonishment and expectations.

A big hand touched his cheek and covered his eyes. The huge jade finger on the man's thumb touched his eyelid, cold and boneless, but the abdomen was hot, half of the ice, half of the fire, let him Being in an ice cellar is like being burned by fire.

"Why do you have such beautiful eyes, sir?"

For a moment, Bai Yan jumped up from the ground like a cymbal drum, and slipped into the grass.

"I see, Master must be reluctant!"

... how can you be reluctant.

The jug "snapped" and fell apart.

A gust of wind blew across his cheeks, but it was cold. He blinked blankly and wiped away with the back of his hand.

How come ... crying?

Suddenly covering his eyes with both hands, Bai Jing was startled.

"Brother Brother, you have ignored me for several days." The clear teenager's voice sounded from behind his ears, and a cloak covered his body.

"Don't make trouble, lost sand." Bai Yan took his hands and turned around, but when he saw that he was standing behind him, he was worried, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look at the group of people, they are from the mandala. They seem to be chasing our boat."

Bai Yan looked in the direction he pointed to, and sure enough he saw a group of red-shirted people galloping from the desert, and the sand was foggy, and the man's robe seemed to be burning with flames and gorgeous eyes.

"Is that ... Milan Sheng, the seventh-ranked master of the Western Regions, ranked fifth? Interesting." Bai Yan raised his lips, "Because this seat is going to become the master of martial arts, since he needs a few stepping stones, start with him. . "

Close to the barrier-free teeth: "But ... you almost went into trouble yesterday."

"This seat is no longer in trouble today, and we have to take a break. Avoiding war will make people think that this seat is afraid of him. Isn't it to grow others' aspirations and destroy their prestige?" Bai Yan said, "Stop the ship!"