"Eminent monk, let's compare notes~ Just a simple exchange is enough. After all, he is the head of the family and has many connections. Don't hurt him." Cui Yueyue asked sarcastically.
"Don't worry, Yueyue. Of course I will stick to the point, and I won't be too harsh." Bai Xinyun nodded slightly.
After he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please enlighten me."
"Haha... Then I ask for your advice." Yu Xiaolong smiled slightly.
"excuse me."
Bai Xinyun flew up with a "chun" sound, not going to Xiaolong's position, but in another direction.
I saw him making a palm out of thin air, and a figure suddenly appeared and was knocked away.
"ah?"
Cui Yueyue was confused as she saw that Yu Xiaolong had been seen through by Bai Xinyun and had revealed his true identity.
But judging from the current situation, that one turned out to be a phantom! The real Yu Xiaolong is actually in the third place!
"I'll wipe it!"
Yu Xiaolong jumped up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and looked at the other party with a stern look.
"Although the donor is not very old, he can transform himself three times. This poor monk has opened his eyes." Bai Xinyun always spoke politely, but this sentence revealed a sarcastic tone.
Yu Xiaolong had to pay attention. The monk in front of him far exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect that his three clones could still be seen through.
"Yu Xiaolong, I kindly remind you. You are a ghost, and he is an eminent monk who specializes in defeating you. Don't bully you when the time comes." Cui Yueyue sat on the ground and looked at him with interest.
"Eminent monk? I think he is a demon monk! The eminent monks we obtained are all free from distracting thoughts and devoted to good deeds. What is this one's name...Bai Xinyun? This Master Xinyun has followed you and been your bodyguard. You can imagine What is he like, hehe." Yu Xiaolong shook his head and smiled.
"Yu Xiaolong, your bad mouth is indeed good, but the bad mouth smells bad after all. You should smell it yourself." Cui Yueyue sneered.
Bai Xinyun clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please don't hurt others with your words. Everyone has their own ambitions, so don't make rash comments. Now you and I are just comparing notes. If the benefactor thinks it's okay, then the poor monk will leave."
Yu Xiaolong was not happy when he heard this. His three clones were seen through by the opponent at a glance. Now that the competition is over, it doesn't mean that he has lost.
However, he knew very well in his heart that Bai Xinyun was more capable than himself. Even if it was a point-to-point competition, under Cui Yueyue's instruction, Bai Xinyun would let himself end in failure.
But if you fight the other party desperately, it won't be enough. Looking at the other party, they don't look like they want their own lives.
But Yu Xiaolong couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, it was so frustrating!
"Master Yu, what's the matter? Do you want to continue the competition, or stop here? But you don't have to think too much, there's no one else here, winning or losing doesn't matter, and you won't lose face. But...even the people around me If you can't compete with me, then don't talk about competing with me anymore." Cui Yueyue said with a sarcastic smile.
"You don't dare to compete with me yourself and let others fight with me. You are really smart, hehe." Yu Xiaolong deliberately provoked him.
Cui Yueyue waved her hands indifferently and said: "What do you think is your business? You can't even fight against my men, so what else can you say? You are a leader, the leader of a sect. But forget it, this kind of competition It’s boring, just pretend we haven’t met.”
Yu Xiaolong wanted to tear Cui Yueyue to pieces, but the other party's repeated cynicism made him unbearable.
He stared and asked in a low voice: "That's okay, come on, old bald donkey, I'll have a serious fight with you."
"Hey, Yu Xiaolong, what do you mean by taking it seriously? You've been separated three times just now, so it's not serious? What else do you want?" Cui Yueyue sneered.
"How about a fight to the death? I've changed my mind. Instead of playing with him, how about playing with you?" Yu Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
Hearing Yu Xiaolong's sudden words, Cui Yueyue couldn't figure out what the other party meant for a while, so it was difficult to continue the conversation.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has the duty to protect him, so the benefactor's words of immortality are absolutely unacceptable, and the poor monk will not agree. Since the benefactor has such a nature, it is better for the poor monk to come, is it okay?" Bai Xinyun clasped his hands and said.
Now the three of them were trapped in an embarrassing situation. Yu Xiaolong knew that Bai Xinyun was very strong and he was not necessarily his opponent.
He wanted to fight Cui Yueyue. First of all, their moral conduct was the same, so there wouldn't be much difference. The second two people have been in a relationship for many years, and they have nothing to do with Lao Ballu after all.
Cui Yueyue felt confident with Bai Xinyun by her side, so she was unwilling to participate in order to protect herself.
But Bai Xinyun was very determined to protect Cui Yueyue and insisted on competing with Yu Xiaolong.
"Cui Yueyue, you are his master, why can't you control him? Just admit that you don't dare." Yu Xiaolong shook his head and said sarcastically.
"Okay, I don't dare. Are you satisfied?" Cui Yueyue looked at him with a smile.
This time Yu Xiaolong was embarrassed again. The other party didn't follow the routine and actually said he didn't dare. This made Yu Xiaolong speechless for a moment.
"What the poor monk said may offend the donor. Does the donor dare not discuss it with the poor monk?" Bai Xinyun clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.
"Joke! Why don't you dare?" Yu Xiaolong blurted out.
"Then don't waste time. The poor monk can make a promise, and the donor can do whatever he wants without showing mercy. The poor monk promises not to hurt the donor, how about this?" Bai Xinyun's words were sarcastic.
Faced with such humiliation, Yu Xiaolong suddenly became furious and shouted loudly: "Old bald donkey! Come on then!"
After saying that, he burst out with powerful energy, and the shock wave spread outward layer by layer.
Bai Xinyun stood motionless on the spot, looking at the other party quietly.
"The donor has been offended, and the poor monk is going to take action." Bai Xinyun stretched out his right hand and said slowly.
His hand began to glow with a faint red light, which was very conspicuous in the dim underworld.
Cui Yueyue took a look and asked: "Senior Monk, are you going to be cruel? People like the team don't have to do it, right? It's a waste of breath."
"Amitabha, the poor monk has promised not to hurt him, but to give him a lesson. You have told me about him many times. Today, the poor monk met him by chance for the first time and learned about his habits. I just want to give him a lesson. It's just a small lesson. He will no longer be able to use the veins for a hundred days, and then he can return to normal without any harm, that's all, Amitabha." Bai Xinyun said.
When Yu Xiaolong heard this, he immediately started to murmur in his heart, secretly thinking that this old bald ass was really going to be ruthless and very vicious.
He couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't use his veins for a hundred days.
But now the arrow is on the string, and it won't work if it doesn't fire.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Let me compete with the old bald donkey!"
The three people turned to look at the same time, and a figure flashed over.
I saw that his whole body was tightly wrapped in gray clothes, and he also wore a mask on his face.
Yu Xiaolong looked at him doubtfully. This person was not Xianlongxiantong, nor Sakura, nor any of the other friends.
Who is this?
