Chapter 158: Chapter Sixteen Awakening of the Azure Dragon 8
The demons lost the power of their leader, and they all stopped and fled in all directions, running towards the other bank of the Angelica River again.
The Rakshasa Army rearranged themselves neatly behind the Hall Master
Bu Nanxiao raised his head and stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable complex feeling. How could he not flinch? What he loved was actually Qinglong, a woman that few people in the world could deserve.
When the whole world became quiet, the green dragon, which was seriously injured and had consumed all its energy, finally lost its light and fell straight from the air in the shape of a woman. Only then did the hall master, who was deep in thought, realize that he immediately got up and went
After picking up, I saw another man holding Ren Qingci and landing slowly:
The silver tiger pattern on the man's temples shows his special identity. He is fatefully connected to Qinglong, White Tiger.
Bai Shiqing still came. Although he still couldn't remember the past, he still defected from that camp and appeared when Ren Celadon needed it most.
The unicorn came from nowhere and flew into the air, carrying Bai Shiqing and Ren Celadon and landing firmly on the ground.
"Xiao Bai..." Ren Qingci, who was in a coma, called this name in confusion.
Bai Shiqing didn't say a word, but tightened his arms around her body.
"I am... am..." Ren Qingci was still whispering something, her voice getting lower and lower, and Bai Shiqing listened.
"...Qing'er"
After she said these two words, she fell asleep completely
Bai Shiqing suddenly felt an unbearable headache. Between the lightning and flint, he heard the childish voices of two children, a boy and a girl -
"noob!"
"How presumptuous! I told you not to call me Xiaobai! How can I, a fool like you, belittle me like this because of my taboo name?"
"Well... I'm not an idiot, I'm Qing'er, an egg with noble blood."
"That's still an egg."
"You...just wait and see, Xiaobai! When I come out from inside, you will be dead!"
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The sound gradually faded away, and Bai Shiqing recognized that the boy's voice was his own. This conversation was like a hidden thread pulling up the lost fragments in his memory. He tried so hard to remember it, and maybe he even cared about it so clearly.
How did you forget... No, that's not important. What's important is that it was something that was lost a long time ago. Maybe if you want to recover your past memories, you have to start with that name.