The sentence was too long, the young man was a little anxious, he paused, and took a breath before continuing: "Otherwise, you can become a little fairy by yourself? You savage deer, you don’t know how to be grateful, you’re still here. Talking nonsense to people and ruining my reputation?"

"My little master is not Xiaoxian!"

Little Bailu stomped, "God! It's a god! This little master is already in the position of god!"

"God position?" The young man sneered, "As your master, I don't know anything about it?"

"That's because you are in retreat yourself!" Little Bailu snorted: "Then every time I come out, I just look after and indulge in female sex, and I don't know anything about my little master!"

"You can edit it here!"

The young man snorted, "The deity orders you to take back the words you slandered the deity just now, otherwise, you will only become a barbeque today!"

"Unless you take back the words that say I am not a god, otherwise I will never!"

"you!"

The young man was very angry, "Since you are so obsessed, don't blame me! My little master has wanted to eat venison for a long time!"

The quarrel between the two has become white-hot, and the voices are louder and louder. Duanmu Yawang has been quarreled so that his brain is aching, and he is trying to tell the two to stop quarreling, and the medical system is suddenly dark!

She actually doesn't see much medical system anymore!

Even Lan Chengche and Mu Qingchen Mufeng are gone!

I can't even see Huo Fei!

Even, she didn't feel the existence of the medical system at all, as if the source of Linghu had disappeared in her mind!

She trembled: "Hey! What are you doing?"

"..."

No one responded to her.

Duanmu Ya looked at a few people suddenly disappeared, and even the medical system disappeared. I was really afraid that they would never come back. Her heart trembled and she roared, "You all come out!"

After a long while.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise suddenly inside, and Duanmu Yawang finally felt that the medical system appeared in her mind again, and her tight heart finally relaxed a little.

Before she could speak, she heard Xiao Bailu screaming: "Master, save me!"

As soon as his voice fell, Duanmu Yawang felt heavy in his arms, and then saw Xiao Bailu's whole body on her.

"Huh! Good risk, good risk!"

Little Bailu patted his chest, and then stuck out his tongue: "Huh, come out and catch me if you have the ability!"

"..." There was silence inside.

"Why, don't you dare?" Xiao Bailu guessed that his master couldn't do this. He became more proud and laughed: "Come on, come on, why aren't you here? Those who dare not come to arrest me, that is puppy!"

"Little Bailu, don't be too smug!" The young man's voice finally came out, gritted his teeth, "The deity tells you that you have more things to ask for the deity, so don't cry too ugly by then!"

After speaking, he snorted, Duanmu Yawang felt his breath gradually thin.

"and many more!"

Duanmu Yawang knew that he was leaving, and stopped him: "What is going on just now? Why does the source of Linghu suddenly disappear?"

"You didn't help the deity just now, and you still wanted the deity to answer you along with him?" The young man sneered and returned to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. No matter what Duanmu Yawang called him, he didn't respond.

Duanmuya looked at her forehead, silently stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Bailu's small ass: "Hurry up, what's the matter?"

"What's the use of asking this little master? This little master doesn't know!" Little Bailu gasped, gritted his teeth and said: "It's too much to bully me like this!"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang was speechless. She stretched out her hand and threw him onto the chair next to her, "You are so naive, you have been arguing for such a small matter for so long! It affects my development progress!"

Little Bailu sat on the chair and did not answer, but in the direction that Duanmu Yawang couldn't see, a puzzling worry flashed through his big eyes...

——

After staying in the inn for a few days, Duanmu Yawang still couldn't stay. That night, she went quietly to West Street.

However, the street still did not appear again.

Duanmu Ya looked around and had no choice but to go back.

On the way back, Xiao Bailu asked puzzledly: "Master, isn't it still fifteen? Why are we here for? Do you think that warm ginseng is actually lying to you?"

"It's not impossible."

Duanmu Yawang said indifferently: "The people in the Wind Blade Alliance are very slippery to hear from the treasurer Ye, and they certainly can't be trusted."

Little Bailu nodded, thinking it made sense.

When Duanmu Yawang returned to the room, it was already very late, Xiao Bailu was already asleep, she was so thirsty, she finished a cup of tea, and was about to lift a pot to pour herself another cup, her action suddenly stopped. The corner of the mouth was written evilly and evoked an arc: "Which expert? Since he is here, please sit down and have a drink with me."

As she said, she calmly reached out and took out a new cup from the table, filled it with hot tea, pushed it across from her, and filled herself with another cup.

When she squeezed the cup and pecked at the tea with her head down, she glanced at the opposite cup of tea by an old hand.

Duanmuya looked at the tea without changing her movements until she finished drinking a cup of tea. Then, unexpectedly she saw an old face that was not unfamiliar and said, "Grandpa, it was you."

Isn't this old man the one who exchanged base fluid with her with obsidian profound iron?

After so long, he will actually appear here?

"Little girl, you are not too surprised to see me." The old man took a sip of the tea. Maybe the tea was not good. After taking a sip, he put down the cup.

"Who said I'm not surprised, I'm surprised." Duan Mu Yawang drank tea on his own, not salty or indifferent, said: "At the beginning, Lingyue Pavilion said goodbye. I thought you would come to me, but I never saw you. I always I thought I guessed wrong."

After that, he looked at the old man's old face: "Grandpa, how long have you been following me?"

"It didn't take long, but I found it occasionally in the past few days." The old man said lightly.

"Oh? Really?" Duanmu Yawang didn't believe it very much.

"Don't doubt, the people around you are not low abilities. If I talk to you, they won't find out?"

"People around me?" Duanmu Yawang smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Who is around me?"

"Miss Duanmu, you understand."

Duan Muya looked straight at the old man, and said lightly: "For Obsidian Xuan Tie, I respectfully call you grandpa, but I have never liked other people's ideas on my head. Please tell me directly. "

The old man's wrinkled fingertips gently rubbed the rim of the teacup, and then he spoke a moment later: "Aren't you going to enter the Wuji Street, how about walking with me?"