"At that time, what I thought about the most was revenge."
Fu Yao laughed at himself, "But the condition given by Cao is when I can defeat him, the master, and when I agree to seek revenge." ” Bai Shuang instantly understood the meaning of his self-deprecating laughter, Fu Yao didn't understand what Cao meant at that time, right?
He put forward this condition, naturally he didn't want to help Yao go to seek revenge!
According to Qingjiao, Cao is a monster that the hidden gods dare not offend easily, how can Fuyao beat him?
This is not?
Even if Fu Yao practiced hard for hundreds of years, and went to the East China Sea to challenge the dragon clan and eat the dragon soul that was defeated under his hands, he couldn't defeat Cao, a big monster with incomplete spiritual veins.
"You're talking about that time, isn't it now?"
White Frost blinked at him.
The smile on Fu Yao's face was still there, but he turned from self-deprecation to the calmness of seeing through the world: "That's right, passing on the bloodline of the Jin Jiao clan is more important than finding revenge on the hidden god clan." ” "Moreover, not to mention with my strength, even if all the demon clans join forces, they may not be able to deal with the group of guys in the hidden world.
Hitting a stone with an egg is not cost-effective. ” There was no unwillingness in Fuyao's eyes, he said it extremely ordinary, as if he was analyzing other people's affairs.
But the white frost has nothing to say, what the young man said is not bad, the Protoss is so easy to deal with?
He asked him to defeat himself before seeking revenge, just to make him understand this, right?
But then again, he seems to be the last golden Jiao in this world, is it too reluctant to continue the bloodline?
"Hey, I've told you all my secrets, it's time for you to confess, right?"
Fu Yao suddenly changed his words and stared at the white frost curiously.
She was stunned for a moment, and coughed lightly: "The dish is cold, ...... to eat."
"Don't talk about him left and right, say it quickly."
Fu Yao held down her hand holding the chopsticks, forcing Bai Shuang to look at herself, "I even told you why you look like a cyan dragon, you can't be so unrighteous, right?"
” Bai Shuang smirked, grabbed Fu Yao's hand with his left hand, and pulled it away vigorously: "I'm not unrighteous, I'm not afraid of vegetable ......"
Before she finished speaking, she was stunned.
The left hand that grabbed Fuyao's wrist swayed from side to side: "Why are you ...... at all?"
"Shh Fu Yao leaned over suddenly, covered Baishuang's mouth with his other hand between the electric light and flint, and said anxiously: "Be quiet!"
No, no, no, it's better not to talk. ” White Frost widened a pair of bright eyes, isn't it just that the demonic power is weak?
As for making him panic like this?!
However, she now understood why the old steward of the Half Moon Inn begged him with a group of monsters, but he refused to agree.
Most of the time it's not that it's troublesome, but that your demon power is not good.
Tearing off Fu Yao's hand to block her mouth, Bai Shuang twisted her eyebrows and whispered, "Aren't you the Lord of Huangchuan who can defeat even a dragon?"
What's going on?
” "Alas......"
Fu Yao sighed as if resigned to his fate, and bit his lip for a long time before saying, "You actually found out." ” I've been holding back for a long time, that's all?
White frost gave him a look.
"You are not allowed to tell anyone about it!
Including that, I can't say anything about it!
He grabbed Bai Shuang's hand, and his tone was anxious, eager to see her nodding at once.
White Frost raised his eyebrows: "Do you know?"
” "Yes."
"That's right."
She tilted her head, thoughtfully, and said in a tone that was not very reliable: "If you tell me what's going on, I'll keep my mouth shut and never say more." ” Fu Yao doesn't speak, how can he say something like this about the lifeline of life and death at will?
Seeing that he was tight-lipped, the corners of his lips were hooked: "While Cao and Bailian are not there, I will go and tell those monster helpers in the Half Moon Inn now—the real reason why you don't agree to them." ” "You!
Shameless!
Fu Yao's face flushed with anger.
Xinyan also blocked the sword in front of Bai Shuang: "White girl, please don't do anything that makes my master embarrassed."
Otherwise, I will kill you first, and then go to the demon king to commit suicide and apologize. ” The voice of the sword demon was like a cold wind, cold to the bones.
"Kill me?"
Bai Shuang shook off Fu Yao's hand, got up and stared at her heart, the sword glowing with brilliance swam with her movements, but it was always five inches in front of her.
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She grabbed the blade of the sword with her left hand, and pulled it hard, the tip of the sword crossed the right shoulder, and even dragged the sword demon over.
"It's just right, I want to try how well I have practiced the demon power on my left hand recently, but no one has played with me, why don't you come?"
The white silk on Bai Shuang's hand slowly loosened, revealing the hand bones wrapped around the demonic energy.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Fu Yao hurriedly squeezed over, trying to separate the eyes of the heart from the white frost with one hand.
But he talked about it for a long time, and it didn't even have any effect.
White Frost's bone-only arm was clasped to a sword like an iron clasp, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake half a point.
Xinyan was also very embarrassed at this time, he had always known his master's mind well, and he also knew that the lord of Huangchuan didn't want to see himself fight with Baishuang.
But when he was about to take back the sword by helping Yao's persuasion, he found that his sword body couldn't move at all.
When did White Frost have such powerful demonic powers?
"I say!
I said no, yet?
Fu Yao was in a hurry, and he didn't even want the self-title of "Benjun".
Seeing that he compromised, Bai Shuang immediately put away the sword demon when he saw that he was good.
Bai Aya re-obeyed and wrapped around her arm, covering the fierce white bones tightly.
"There is a retrospective stage after the Golden Jiao clan eats the dragon, we will grow younger and younger, and the demonic power will disappear little by little......
I'm at that stage right now.
"The sound of Fuyao is like a gnat.
White Frost swallowed and asked, "If you continue to grow like this, will you turn into an egg again?"
” "Naturally not!"
Fu Yao glanced at her.
"What will it become?"
"I don't know, but legend says that when the blood comes back to the original shell, it will grow normally.
At that time, the demonic power will also return.
When I grow to the point where I don't want to grow any longer or grow old, I can eat dragon ...... again."
Bai Shuang rubbed the bridge of his nose and brushed his thoughts, and said suspiciously: "No, it seems that Jin Jiao is not born with such ability, eating dragons is the key, right?"
” Could it be that it has the power of rejuvenation, but in fact, it is dragon meat?!
Uh, that's wrong.
It's a dragon soul.
"It's not.
Only Jin Jiao has this change.
Fu Yao corrected her, "In ancient times, there were other monsters that ate dragon flesh and dragon souls, but they were poisoned. ” …… "Okay, this is the last family of my Jin Jiao clan.
It's time for you to talk about you, right?
Half-demon.
Fuyao shrugged and looked at the hoarfrost with a smile.
Hmm, that's it.
She pursed her lips, secretly confirmed the authenticity of the tailed fire tiger in her heart, raised her eyebrows and said, "For the sake of you being so honest, I will also tell you a story." ” The story begins when the soldiers of the Bai family are still alive, not long, but it is enough to grip the heart.