The man in white snorted coldly and flicked his slender fingers like jade.

The Zixiao sword, which is still in the air, immediately makes a sound like a dragon's song and bounces to the sky again.

"Yes, it's a good sword indeed." The man in white praised another.

The more he praised the sword, the more hot Qi Yanyu's face was.

"The sword is mine. Give it back to me!" He jumped into the air to get his sword.

This Zixiao sword was refined by him with countless efforts. It is the only one in the world. It is unique and can never be robbed by others.

The man in white sneered and let him grasp the handle of the sword, but he didn't care.

It's like he didn't pay attention to everything in the world.

Qi Yanyu takes back the Zixiao sword, but does not attack the man in white again.

He can see that the lightness skill of the man in white is far better than that of him. Although he doesn't show his martial arts, his internal power is profound and profound. He can shoot Zixiao sword so high with a flick of his finger in the void. He can't do it in any case.

Who is this man? Who is it?

When did such a powerful person emerge in the world!

Qi Yanyu was not sure. He looked at the man in white and asked, "who are you?"

Although the man in white was wearing a mask and could not see his face clearly, his hair was as black as ink and his voice was deep and beautiful. He should be about his age.

However, his internal power and lightness skills are far better than his.

Qi Yanyu has always been conceited. He is not only a master of weapon making in the world, but also far surpasses his peers in martial arts. He is not inferior to Mo Chuan.

But today I met the man in white, but I just let him compare.

The man in white still ignored him, and even didn't look at him any more.

He said to Shen Rumei, "when I come to congratulate you, but you refuse this seat, is it the way to treat guests?"

He spoke politely, and Shen Rumei could not speak ill of each other.

As soon as she was about to speak, she heard a voice, "mother!"

Shen ling'er ran out of the room and threw herself into her arms. She looked at the man in white curiously.

"Mother, who is he? Are you here to see a doctor

He looked at the man in white with big eyes and was interested in Haidong Qingda on his shoulder.

"Are you here to see my mother? Then you are really looking for the right person. My mother's medical skills are very good. No matter what kind of disease you have, she will be able to cure you. Do you have a mask on your face, is it a wound on your face? Is this big bird yours? How impressive! Can I touch it? "

Before Shen Rumei could stop him, he had already rattled off a lot of words and went forward to feel haidongqing's paws.

He was so small that he could not reach it even on tiptoe.

Shen Rumei's face suddenly turned pale.

She really wanted to put her son back in her stomach.

This little kid with little vision!

The other side is the big devil who kills people without blinking an eye. He doesn't vomit his bones after eating people, and his fierce bird!

Seeing her son tiptoe to touch haidongqing, her heart was full of fear that the fierce bird would get angry and peck on the back of her son's delicate hand.

She rushed forward to get her son back.

"He's my son. He's still young and immature..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man in white bending down and touching Shen ling'er's hair.

"Do you like my little green?"

There was no anger in his voice.

"Like it! Is it called Xiaoqing? But it's so big, I think we should call it Daqing! " Shen ling'er looks at haidongqing with envy on her face and pulls the sleeve of the man in white.

"Did you keep it? Can I feel its fur? "

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