Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: God Bird Baihu
Bai Ling's fist was clenched so hard that he began to regain his strength little by little, but even though he clenched his fist, he still didn't have the courage to swing his fist and hit the little baby in the face.
This little baby, who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, was now more powerful than the devil from hell in his eyes.
The little baby couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Bai Ling's appearance. He laughed out loud and asked: "You were once arrogant, but why have you become a coward today? As I said before, if the ancestor of the Hua family saw
When future generations are like this, I'm afraid they will really use supernatural powers to defy heaven and return to the earthly world."
This little baby opened his mouth to talk about the ancestor of the Hua family. Bai Ling couldn't help but get even more angry in his eyes. His breathing became a little faster, and the words popped out one by one from between his teeth. He heard him say: "Little baby, this
If you humiliate the ancestors like this, you won't be afraid that if you walk too much at night, the ancestors will come looking for you?"
When the little kid heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he became happy. I saw that this little kid had a tiger-like head, and his originally innocent face showed a bit of treachery, and his tone became even colder. I heard him say: "I don't know how many years ago.
, I will beat each of the children of the four major families I see. If your skin is itchy, I might as well stretch your muscles and beat you until you are convinced!"
Although Bai Ling was angry at the arrogant words, he had no words to refute because he felt from the bottom of his heart that what this little kid said was true.
But after all, the Lord of Hancheng, who was used to being calm, turned out to be confused. He waved his clenched fist again. This punch was like a roaring wind, and its power was so powerful that even a calm and composed little baby could not bear it.
His eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly. His hands behind his back were already clenched into fists, but in the end, they didn't move.
The fist hit the little baby's temple, but in the next scene, Bai Ling was frightened and helpless. The little baby stood there, motionless. Looking at his feet, it seemed that he had not moved even half a step. And Bai Ling's right fist struck again.
It's the pain that feels like being hit on an iron plate.
The little doll slowly stretched out his hand, raised it, stretched out the index finger of his clenched fist, pushed it forward, and lightly touched Bai Ling's abdomen. The next moment, Bai Ling felt as if he was being beaten by a thousand
Hit with a huge force, the abdomen was like a hole made by a child's laughter, and the body flew directly backwards.
Bai Ling's mind went blank as he flew backwards. When his back hit the alley wall hard, he felt an unforgettable pain, as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, and Bai Ling came to his senses.
With just one finger, Bai Ling hit the wall, fell down, and collapsed on the ground against the wall. All the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, and even if he wanted to move his finger, he was unable to do so.
The little kid walked over slowly and arrived in front of Bai Ling. His head, even if Bai Ling was sitting paralyzed, was as tall as him. The two of them looked at each other, and the little kid grinned.
Bai Ling opened her mouth, but helplessly, her strength was gone, her chest and abdomen were damaged, and no sound came out.
"You, you, if I didn't beat you to the ground today, your life would have come to an end today."
Bai Ling was completely confused by the little kid's unreasonable words. But in the next moment, he more or less understood what the little kid said.
At the high altitude visible when looking up, white clouds were fluttering rapidly, as if caused by the acceleration of atmospheric flow. Bai Ling looked towards the unusual high altitude, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.
At that high altitude, a white object passed through the clouds at an extremely fast speed and was flying north.
Seeing Bai Ling looking at the sky with a shocked look on his face, the little kid smiled again, and then raised his head. Naturally, his hands were placed on his back again, staring at the white object high in the sky. This little kid
He opened his mouth and said: "This thing is called a white swan, or it is what you call a swan in the world. Yes, it is the swan that knows the ambition of the swan."
Bai Ling's pupils kept shrinking, staring at the white object. He finally saw clearly that it was a bird, a big white bird. This big white bird had plump and beautiful wings, and the tail feathers moved with the wind.
Like the finest satin.
The little kid looked at Bai Ling again and asked, "Do you want to go up to the nine heavens to see what this white swan really looks like?"
Bai Ling was in a daze, but before he could ask again, the little baby's body was already floating. Then, with a tap of his fingers, Bai Ling's body seemed to be lifted up by the force of nothingness, and gradually floated.
Bai Ling flew higher and higher with the little baby, and Hansu City behind him also began to shrink. In the end, it was as small as a sandbox on the table. The air above was a little thin, Bai Ling was injured, and he couldn't breathe at all.
Changing, breathing in this thin and cold air, it is unavoidable to cough.
The little baby heard Bai Ling's cough, and then with a tap of his finger, a transparent bubble enveloped Bai Ling. Inside the bubble, the air was no longer thin, and the temperature was pleasant. He tried to adjust his
His body, who knew that the serious injury that might have endangered his life, had now healed. And in this bubble, he could only adjust his posture easily by turning slightly.
Likewise, Bai Ling couldn't help but look at the little doll with an almost admiring look.
The little baby felt a little uncomfortable under Bai Ling's gaze, and then he had to smile to ease the embarrassment.
Bai Ling, who was in the bubble, was flying forward quickly, heading in the direction of the big white bird. Maybe the two of them didn't use the clouds as a shield, or maybe the two were flying fast, which also caused the airflow.
Chaos was finally noticed by the big white bird.
The white swan flapped its wings forward several times, paused in the air, and then turned towards Bai Ling and the little baby. Only then did Bai Ling really see the appearance of the big white bird. This big white bird was so beautiful.
Beauty is indescribable, and beauty is sacred and inviolable.
The little doll stared at the white swan, smiled again, and then said: "Silly Dabai, coming out of the Longtan of the Mo family, can you enjoy the taste of freedom?"
Hearing the little baby's sarcastic words, Bai Hu was immediately displeased, with a slight anger in his eyes. Bai Hu opened his huge wings and flapped a few times, and the air flow caused by it converged into white wind and headed towards Bai Ling.
The little doll attacked here.
No matter where, the little kid just waved his sleeves forward, and a gust of wind blew up, colliding with the strong wind blown by the white swan. Both gusts of wind were quite powerful, but the gust of wind from the white swan was pure.
The sky is white like clouds, but the wind blown out by the little doll is as dark as a dark cloud.
The two gusts of wind collided, collided several times, and finally dissipated together.
Apparently the wind he fanned was easily deflected by a little doll-like person. The white bird was a little dissatisfied and even more angry. But the little doll still had a smile on his face, and even had a bit of a joking expression on his face.
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"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"
Bai Hu didn't open his mouth, but a powerful voice came from all directions. After hearing this, Bai Ling couldn't help but tremble in his heart and was a little afraid. But the little baby's expression remained unchanged.
Before Bai Hu could speak again, the little doll spoke and heard him say: "Silly Dabai, cultivation is not easy, but don't compromise your Taoism or even perish just because you covet the souls of those dolls."
Bai Hu heard the little baby's tone, as if he knew what he was going to do when he flew north, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.
"Who are you? Why do you know the purpose of this seat?"
After hearing this, the little kid raised his head and laughed loudly. After laughing for a while, the laughter stopped, and the little kid looked at Bai Hu with a calm face. Then, the little kid's eyes changed, becoming fierce and fierce.
Majesty. Then he exuded coercion, the kind of imperial coercion that only a superior person can have.
Bai Ling felt a little short of breath, and the white swan was not much better either. The white swan covered its wings in front of her body, like a shield, protecting her body behind her. But momentum, this thing,
Invisible to the naked eye. Since it is invisible, how can we resist it?
Finally, the white swan spread its wings again and began to flap continuously to stabilize its position and state in the air.
"Look again, who am I?"
As soon as the little baby finished speaking, a black energy appeared on his body, with a faint black light. This black light completely enveloped the little baby. Then, the black light changed, began to stretch and become plastic. After a while, this
The black light transformed into a human form as tall as Bai Ling.
When the black light completely dissipated, there was no trace of a seven- or eight-year-old baby with a tiger-like head. Floating next to Bai Ling was a handsome young man who was about eight feet tall and about the same age as him.
This handsome young man has long black hair with a few strands of bright red, tied up with a black rope. His eyes are clear in black and white, so deep that he can see through the whole world. His high nose bridge and thin lips are just right.
He was dressed in black and red battle armor, with his red scarf blowing in the wind, looking like a general on the battlefield.
Bai Ling was fascinated, and Bai Hu opened his mouth. Obviously, there was a bit of panic in Bai Hu's voice. The panic didn't seem to be fake, it was the kind of fear of death and nostalgia for life.
"You, you, why are you still living in this world?"
Hearing what Bai Hu said, Bai Ling was even more curious about the identity of this handsome boy transformed by the little doll, and she kept staring at this handsome boy with curiosity.
The handsome young man smiled again, and on his face was the cynicism that only a playboy could have. The handsome young man spoke, his tone still a bit joking, and he said: "Since you are still alive, silly as you are,
Then why can’t I be an ivy?”
Bai Hu's eyes became more ferocious, and he said unkindly: "You are already dead, and you should not have stayed in this world. If the Lord of Dongyin knew that you were still alive, your fate would be that I would be trapped in the Mo family.
It’s a thousand times worse than Longtan.”
After hearing this, the handsome young man nodded in agreement, and said in a calm and even sad tone: "But it's helpless. As for me, I have died over and over again, but I still exist in the world. After all, you stupid bird is known as the Phoenix Queen.
, immortal. But as for me, I have long been nameless in the gods and ghosts. How can you understand this kind of pain, as stupid as you are?"