Chapter 1431: Xiaolong
When the young man of Baima Qingyi saw ‘Little White’, he was excited and very happy.
However, after seeing the young man in the green shirt, Xiaobai seems to be squirting, and he is in a state of attack at any time.
"Little white, white, have you been washing your face? Or are you drinking water?" The young man in the white horse green shirt did not have a sense of self-consciousness. He screamed forward and sat down to Xiaobai.
Xiao Bai made a sharp tooth toward the young lang, and it looked very cute.
[Overall, from the outside, this ‘small white’ gives the impression that the white predecessor was a child... but. 】 Song Shuhang looked far away from the white hair of the fried hair.
But in terms of temperament, it is totally different. Of course, the temperament will change as people experience changes. When I was a child, the white predecessors sprouted a little and it was normal.
"Xiaobai, I will introduce you to a new friend." Baima Qingyi, a young man, laughed, and then he waved at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang licked his face, "Let yourself show a smile as good as possible, and then come to Xiaobai."
"He called the sword and the sword, this name is very imposing, is the friend I just found on the road." Baima Qing shirt young Lang happy.
Xiaobai looked up and stared at Song Shuhang, and after a long while, he nodded slightly to Song Shuhang.
"Little white and white, let's make a knife today? It's rare to meet the tyrants and Songs, so I feel that we are suitable for the knife today." Baima Qingyi, a young man, laughed.
Xiao Bai immediately slammed into Song Shuhang and smashed his teeth.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Is this the legendary transfer of hatred? Just use a random sentence to let Xiaobai turn negative on Song Shuhang’s ‘good feeling’.
"Come and come, I am ready for the knife today." After all, the white horse green shirt pulled out two long knives from the horse back and threw one of them to Xiaobai.
Later, just like the ‘real illusion’ story that Song Shuhang had experienced, Baima Qingzhuang’s young man, in a duel with Xiaobai, began to guide his basic knives and teach him the skills of using knives.
It was not until the white squatting, after a motionless move, the white horse green shirt juvenile Lang ended the knife test.
"Xiaobai, your knife method is much more powerful than before. So, next time we practice the hammer method. Today is the end of it." White Horse Green Shirt Young Lang put away the weapon.
Song Shuhang could not understand his logic at all.
Because the knife method is very good, do you want to practice the hammer below?
Xiao Bai silently climbed from the ground, he seems to be completely accustomed to the way of thinking of the white horse green shirt.
After climbing up, Xiao Bai silently sat down to the lake and reached out and stirred in the lake.
After putting the knife on the horse back, the young man of the white horse green shirt came to the side of Xiaobai and sat down cross-legged.
After that, he recruited to Song Shuhang.
So Song Shuhang went to his right side.
Xiaobaiyu sat by the lake, and the young man sat cross-legged, and Song Shuhang was habitually squatting--this is a problem in the bookstore.
"Xiaobai, you are really good-looking." Baima Qingyi’s young man suddenly said.
Song Shuhang’s heart was moving. Come, this is the story!
Xiaobai looked up: "You are jealous."
"No, I won't be jealous. The tyrants Song Song, do you think the little white looks good?"
Song Shuhang: "Ha?" How did you come to me?
"To tell the truth, when you touch your conscience, isn't it good to see Xiaobai?"
"Good-looking." Song Shuhang nodded. As long as he had a conscience, he could not say the words "not good-looking".
"Right, so Xiaobai... When you have long hair and waist, can you marry me?"
This logic is completely unpredictable.
However, this story is still coming.
Song Shuhang looks to Xiaobai, how will the young whites answer?
"No." Xiaobai simply refused.
This answer is a bit too common, no violent, not irritating at all.
So, there was a problem in Song Shuhang’s heart that finally couldn’t stand it and asked: “Xiaobai, is it a girl?”
[Little white, is it a white predecessor? Or is the white horse green shirt young Lang, is the young white predecessor? I don’t know when, Song Shuhang has such a doubt in his heart.
He feels that this 'Little White' is probably not a white predecessor.
"Ah, yes. Xiaobai, are you a girl?" asked the young man in the white horse green shirt.
Song Shuhang: "..."
You don’t even know if ‘Little White’ is a girl’s proposal.
“I?” Xiaobai raised his head slightly and whispered: “Of course it’s a girl.”
Above the world of suffocating dreams, the dragon owls show their smug smiles - two confused teenagers, let me realize your wishes and satisfy your curiosity.
When Song Shuhang asked about the gender of ‘Little White’, it was very [curious]. As long as the curiosity of Song Shuhang is satisfied, the patriarch of the dragon can also feedback a large number of ‘蜃能’.
Next, the real explosion of the plot can begin.
Under the urging of the dragon patriarch, the plot of the suffocating world advances.
The little white scorpion is so heavy that he looks at Song Shuhang: "Do you think I look good?"
Song Shuhang nodded.
"That, when I have long hair and waist, can you marry you?" Xiaobai said his heart as a flower-like smile.
Song Shuhang: "Ha?"
The next moment, suddenly time flies.
Xiaobai, Song Shuhang, and Baima Qingyi’s three young people lived together in the desert for more than 20 years.
One day after twenty years, Xiaobai finally grew up, she... long hair and waist.
"The real good show is about to start." The dragon patriarch smiled and said.
Just as the dragon patriarch was ready to show his talents and give Song Shuhang a dreamy world of suffocation, the desert world suddenly collapsed.
The world of illusion, which was arranged by the dragon patriarch, was broken by hard. Subsequently, the boundless darkness wrapped the Song Shuhang and the Dragon Dragon.
The dragons in the heart of the dragons are not feeling well.
"Play off it." Song Shuhang calmly said.
In fact... From the moment when the young man of the White Horse Green Shirt appeared, he had this kind of hunch in his heart.
In the end, I really didn't expect what he expected.
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In the boundless darkness, Song Shuhang radiates light and rises and falls in the darkness.
Beside him, it is the patriarch of the dragon, and the same body shines.
At this time, the patriarch of the dragon has shrunk to the size of the chopsticks. Its shape is no different from that of the ‘龙’, but its claws are claws.
One big, one small and two light spots, floating in the dark.
"Where is this place, how can I control my suffocating world?"
"Play off it." Song Shudao.
Dragon patriarch: "?"
"Is it a white predecessor or a white predecessor?" Song Shuhang whispered.
There are two possibilities for the collapse of the world of suffocation.
The first possibility: when he was in the 蜃 世界 世界 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
And the experience of his dreams must be indispensable for the phrase "Little White, Waiting for Your Long Hair and Waist."
The white predecessor was sitting next to him.
If this ‘dream’ was heard by the white predecessors, then his current body might have been in the spiral.
The second possibility: the white predecessor two sensed his state is wrong, or he was summoned by his whispering 'Little White'. Then, the white predecessor two shot to peek into his ‘蜃气世界’ experience. After seeing the story of the world of suffocation, it broke out of this suffocating world.
No matter what the possibility, it must be finished.
At this time, the dragon patriarch asked: "Song Daoyou... You just said that ‘play off,’ is you, or me?”
"Well, we are both finished together." Song Shudao.
During the speech, in the boundless darkness, suddenly there was a pair of hands caught on the dragon.
"White predecessors?" Song Shuhang screamed.
However, the owner of both hands did not answer.
[It looks very angry. 】 Song Shuhang in the heart of the dark road.
At this point, the left hand of the two hands grasped the tail of the dragon, and the right hand squeezed the body of the dragon, pushing hard from bottom to top.
This picture, let Song Shuhang could not help but think of the picture of the ‘Kungde Snake Beauty’ 撸 fat whale Jin Dan.
"Ah, ah Don't squeeze like this, the internal organs must be squeezed out." The dragon clan shouted.
But this hand has nothing to lose.
The right hand slowly but firmly squeezed upwards.
"呜呜呜" The dragons grew out loud and screaming. Eventually, a ‘bead’ was squeezed out of its mouth.
This is Dragon Ball, and some old dragons will be born in the body.
Dragon Ball is not a Nei Dan. In general, Dragon Ball can enhance some of the talents of ‘Old Dragon’.
After the Dragon Ball was squeezed out, the hands of the dragons and dragons were caught, and slowly disappeared into the boundless darkness.
"This dragon is my return, Dragon Ball is yours." At this time, the voices of the white predecessors sounded.
Dragon patriarch: "Hey?"
"From today, you are my No. 4 pet." The white predecessor said.
After hearing the No. 4 pet, Song Shuhang understood.
This is the white predecessor two.
The dragon patriarch was arrested as a pet... In fact, for the dragon patriarch, this may be a big game.
The white predecessor two disappeared.
Song Shuhang is still left in this dark space.
"Then, white predecessors, can you let me go out?" Song Shuhang called.
However, the white predecessors did not respond to him.
"Actually, I am also a victim." Song Shuhang sighed.
Then he looked for it in the dark world.
This dark world was created after the collapse of the 蜃 幻 illusion world.
"In general, this should be a dream. As long as it is a dream, there will always be a time to wake up. Or, is there a way to hide from the dream?" Song Shuhang secretly.
As he looked around, suddenly, at the end of the darkness, he saw a light spot.
So Song Shuhang swam toward that light spot.
The light spot is getting bigger and bigger...
After Song Shuhang approached, he discovered that the light spot was a door.
"It looks like this is the way to leave the dream." Song Shuhang grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door.
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When the door is opened, it disappears.
What appeared in the Song Dynasty is the familiar desert world. There is also a small oasis.
"Back here again?" Song Shuhang was puzzled.
Booming
At this time, there were tens of thousands of swords in the void.
When Song Shuhang appeared, he was stabbed by the sword. He had more than ten swords in his body and was nailed to the desert. The pain was really transmitted to Song Shuhang’s brain.
Fortunately... here is the world of dreams, people can't die.
"This level of pain can't be considered for me." Song Shuhang comforted himself, and he looked up to the void.
In the air, ‘Little White’ walks in the air and holds a sword. Every sword is thrown out, and there are thousands of swords and swords.
Fighting with Xiaobai is a huge whale.
At this point, the whale's body is full of sword wounds, bloody.
"Weird, the patriarch of the dragon has been taken away, and the world of illusion, how is it going?" Song Shuhang secretly said.
"呜" The whale sounded a low whistling sound, and its figure broke into the void.
"In this illusion world, can even the space ability be simulated? However, since you use space power, I also have a secret method to try." The white voice is crisp and clear.
I saw him reaching for a French seal.
"Space compression explosion secret law"!
Booming
The crazy explosion in the space channel where the whale sneaked in. It originally wanted to sneak into the white space through the space channel. Now the hard-boiled one is blown out from the space channel and wounded and wounded.
"The Space Compression Explosion Mystery", remember that this is the secret law of the saints that the white predecessors obtained from the Confucian ‘Wanshengshan’ holy pool.” Song Shuhang’s heart was dark.
The whale's pain tumbling in the void, its blood dripping, and a hole was eroded in the sand.
Xiao Baisheng wins the pursuit. He stretches his hand and swings. The sword rises and thousands of swords light condense into a giant sword, and they are forced to fall against the whale.
The whale could not escape, and the head was pulled out of a scar, and the figure was shot and flew out.
"This can't hurt you, your skin is really thick." Xiaobai laughed.
After all, he looked down again.
"Book Air, how did you come to my fantasy world?" Xiaobai asked.
Song Shuhang a trip.
Immediately afterwards, I realized it.
"Here, is the white world of your predecessor?" asked Song Shuhang.
"Well, half and half. Here is my fantasy world, but it is not a world of suffocation. It is not a dragon, but a strange big whale in front of me." Smiled.
"You will continue to stay there for a while, waiting for me to kill this big whale." The white predecessors said, the body shape, the breakthrough space appeared under the whale.
The meteor sword was sacrificed, one for two, two for three...
Jianguang has evolved and condensed a large array of swords. Thousands of swords light, rotating, twisted like a meat grinder to the whale.
"Not a dragon, then this whale will bring the white predecessor into the fantasy world, what do you want to do?" Song Shuhang wondered.
"Of course I want to win." The white predecessors fight while they are still chatting with Song Shuhang.
After all, he condensed the ‘the merits of the giant tree’.
The Sword Stars continued to smash the giant whales, and the white predecessors picked up the giant trees and added knives in the back.