Chapter 423 (2/2)

Zifeng certainly knows. Do you want to remind him? But at the moment when Zifeng is about to make a move, the clothes on his shoulder are suddenly grasped by a pair of small claws. Xiaobai seems to be reluctant to give up.

In this way, Zifeng hung his hands in the air for a long time. He took it back and smiled at himself. ”By the way, the gorgeous game should start. I'm going to watch it. If you don't go, Xiaobai, stay here.” He rubbed Xiaobai's round forehead, and Zifeng pretended to be flustered and walked outside.

And Xiaobai orders the tiger's head ruthlessly, jumps down and looks at Zifeng skillfully. Until it was determined that Zifeng disappeared and there was only the light sound of running water in the stone house, the look on his face converged. For a moment, it was as soft as the water in front of him, and then, step by step, it seemed that he was nervous and worried about slowly approaching the pool. It seemed that it was more important to see the scene than to be charmed.

And this is the first time that Xiaobai didn't follow Zifeng!

I felt my shoulders empty, and Zifeng flashed away towards the cold Longtan. Zifeng and Xiaoguang talked about Xiaobai's changes for a long time. All parties speculated that they had exhausted them, but it was useless. Now all they can do is guard Xiaobai carefully, just like when Xiaobai guards itself.

Far away, before the cold Longtan was near, the air temperature suddenly dropped a few minutes, but the noise in my ears was very hot, sweeping away the coldness in my heart.

Zifeng can't help but speed up his steps. After all, he promised Lin Huake to help her find the mistakes. If you miss it, alas, you'll feel numb when you think about it. After all, Zifeng and Lin Xuan belong to Luo rumu's door. They have to go to class together in the future. If they offend her, it will not be easy.

Through a bush in front, it suddenly opened up. The open space not far in front of me was overcrowded, and the whole line of sight was occupied by scattered martial arts cultivation

When Zifeng was worried about where to go, a sound of surprise came from behind. Before Zifeng looked back, ”look at the gun!” A fierce gun came straight at Zifeng's heart.

The corners of the mouth are smiling, like a wrong body with the shadow step. The left hand grasps the handle of the flash gun, rotates the body shape, holds the right fist, and punches directly with the comer.

”Bang” a strong wind swept around, rippling a slight ripple in the noisy crowd.

”Ha ha, Zifeng, you're a dragon now. It's really difficult to find you in the future.” Zhao Wuji smiled, took back his long gun and said jokingly. Now Zhao Wuji has entered the territory of Wuzong without suspense, but what should have been worth celebrating is not satisfactory when compared with a demon.

Zhao Wuji laughed and scolded, ”is it difficult? We are both martial arts practitioners. We were picked out by you. By the way, do you know where my camp is? ” The sound of fighting in his ear came frequently, and Zifeng was eager.

Seeing the anxious color in Zifeng's eyes, Zhao Wuji was not vague. He pointed to the southeast, but his words were in a tone of desire to speak and stop.

However, the anxious Zifeng didn't hear it. Before Zhao Wuji's voice fell, he spread out his body and swept towards the southeast.