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Chapter 674 Bai Ziyue

Chapter 674 Bai Ziyue

Bai Ziyue!
Hong Yi suddenly thought of the previous battle between the two snowmen.

If I remember correctly, the little snowman who was beaten away called himself "Bai Ziyue" before leaving.

"It turns out that he is Bai Ziyue!" Hong Yi did not expect that Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, would be so young.

Judging from the other party's age, he should be about the same age as himself, but his cultivation has already reached the level of a ghost. Although the Baiziyue demon lost in the snowman battle before, Hong Yi did not despise him at all.

Hong Yi has practiced Taoism himself, and he deeply knows the difficulties and dangers of practicing Taoism.

But the young man in front of him, who was not much different from him, had already cultivated to the eighth level of ghost and immortality, which was really terrifying.

Such a comparison made Hong Yi's desire to practice martial arts and Taoism more urgent.

The youth's heart of comparison is also the source of motivation for progress.

"Mr. Bai, I heard Mr. Tu talking about you." Hong Yi stepped forward and bowed his hands.

"You are welcome, sir. I also heard Concubine Yuan mention you and praised you for your literary talent and courage. You are a rare talent! This is the monkey wine that I have aged for decades. It can invigorate the blood and prolong life. Sit down Let's take a sip!"

Bai Ziyue laughed, and called Hong Yi to sit down and drink.

Hong Yi was not polite, sat down straight away, took a sip of the wine gourd, and after taking a sip, he felt a warm breath rising from his stomach, and then this breath diffused into his limbs and bones , It seems that there is a scent of fragrance from the [-] pores all over the body.

"It's really good wine, Uncle Wang, come drink it too... Hey, where is Uncle Wang?" Hong Yi looked around, only to find that Wang Fan had disappeared from the cave, only a group of foxes were resting in the corner.

This group of foxes had just been greatly frightened, but now they need time to recover.

Bai Ziyue frowned, and said: "I heard from Mr. Tu that there is another person, but I didn't see it when I came in. Could it be that a strong enemy just invaded, and he flinched and fled?"

"Uncle Wang is not such a person!" Hong Yi immediately defended.

The good feelings he had just had for Bai Ziyue in his heart were reduced a lot because of these words.

"It's a slip of the tongue." Bai Ziyue didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so strong, and immediately bowed and saluted, "It's Bai, Meng Lang, who suspects others for no reason."

Bai Ziyue, on the other hand, was very unrestrained, admitted his mistakes frankly, and began to reflect on himself.

"Just now I lost a fight with a person, and my chest is hard to get rid of, and I still have depression, so I said nothing. I hope you don't blame me." Bai Ziyue thought for a moment, and sincerely apologized again.

Hong Yi didn't expect Bai Ziyue to be so magnanimous, so he quickly returned the courtesy.

The two chatted for a while, feeling that they would never see each other again.

Bai Ziyue invited Hong Yi to drink again and again, but Hong Yi didn't refuse. He drank several sips, his whole body became hot, and he became a poet, so he wrote a poem for Bai Ziyue.

"The long sword spans the nine fields, and the high crown sweeps the sky. Stand alone in the sage world, the world is called a hero." Hong Yi groaned loudly.

"...The world is called a hero! Well, well, well, who is the hero in the world?" Hearing these four lines of poems, Bai Ziyue was shocked, savoring carefully, only to feel that there is endless heroism.

"Drink and drink, this poem is deeply in my heart, brother Hong, you are really my bosom friend!" Bai Ziyue handed the wine gourd to Hong Yi again.

Gudong Gudong, Hong Yi drank a few more gulps, still not satisfied, only felt that the more he drank the wine, the warmer he felt, his body was light and light as if he was about to fly, but his mind became more and more clear, without any drunkenness.

This feeling is extremely contradictory.

Clearly, this wine is extraordinary.

Just as the two of them were drinking happily, the thick cotton curtain at the entrance of the cave was suddenly opened, and a tall figure walked into the cave amid the wind and snow.

"It's so cold!" The visitor lowered the curtain and flapped the snowflakes on his body repeatedly.

But Wang Fan came back.

"Uncle Wang, where have you been and why did you come back?" Hong Yi immediately put down the wine gourd, staggered towards Wang Fan.

"It's cold, I want to hunt some game to eat, but it's windy and snowy, and I can't find anything, but I picked up a dog in the snow." Wang Fan laughed.

It was only then that Hong Yi realized that behind Wang Fan was a huge black shadow, but it was a beast with blue eyes, thick hair, long mouth and fangs.

"This is a wolf! Uncle Wang!"

After seeing clearly the true face of the black shadow, Hong Yi was startled and took a few steps back.

Wang Fan was surprised for a moment, then turned around, touched Heiying's mind, patted it hard, and said with a smile: "Ayi, you haven't seen this, right? This is not a wolf, but it looks like a wolf. It's a wolf. This kind of big dog named 'Husky' is strong and strong, and it is raised in the extreme north, and it is much better than a horse to pull a vehicle."

"Is that so?" Hong Yi was taken aback at first, but soon calmed down.

He saw that this ferocious beast, which looked like a wolf but not a wolf, was not furious because of Wang Fan's actions, nor did it radiate hostility. Instead, its eyes were docile, and a simple and honest expression appeared on its face.

Hong Yi tried to touch the head of this husky, the hair was soft and thick, very warm.

The dog narrowed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment, no different from ordinary pastoral dogs.

"Sure enough, it's a dog." Hong Yi made a judgment in an instant.

If it was a wolf, it would never be possible to show such an expression.

Wolves are wild, and dogs will wear out their wildness in the long-term domestication process.

"Husky?" A cold voice rang out, but it came from Bai Ziyue who was sitting in the front seat. He looked at Wang Fan and Husky with a cold tone, like the ice and snow outside, "Me too I've been to the Arctic ice fields, but I've never heard of this breed of dog."

"Really? Probably because you have little knowledge!" Wang Fan laughed.

Bai Ziyue's face suddenly turned cold.

"Brother Bai, don't take offense." Hong Yi hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, explaining to Wang Fan, "My Uncle Wang is not forgiving when he opens his mouth, but his heart is not bad."

Hong Yi is the tip of the iceberg who has seen Bai Ziyue's ability, and is deeply afraid that Wang Fan will offend Bai Ziyue and die unexpectedly.

"Hmph, for Brother Hong's sake, I won't argue with you." Bai Ziyue took a deep look at Wang Fan and Husky, then left the cave on his own, and stepped into the snowstorm.

"Uncle Wang, you don't even look at who he is, just speak out against him casually." After Bai Ziyue left, Hong Yi couldn't help but blame Wang Fan.

"Isn't it Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals? What a coaxing monster with grass on its head!" Wang Fan muttered.

"What did you say?" Hong Yi didn't hear clearly for a while.

"It's nothing, I said that your poems are too bad, 'The long sword spans the nine fields, the high crown sweeps the sky. Stand alone in the world of sages, and the world is called a hero', where did you piece together crooked poems... and use It's too much to describe that person just now!"

Wang Fan looked at the position where Bai Ziyue was sitting just now, with contempt in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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