The man in white snorted coldly and flicked his slender jade-like fingers.
The Zixiao Sword, which was still in the air and had not yet fallen, suddenly made a sound like a dragon's roar and bounced into the sky again.
"Yes, it is indeed a good sword." The man in white praised again.
The more he praised the sword, the more Qi Yanyu's face burned.
"The sword is mine, give it back to me!" He flicked his feet and jumped into the air to get the sword.
He spent countless efforts to refine this Zixiao Sword. It is the only one in the world. It is unique and must not be snatched away by others.
The man in white sneered lightly and let him grab the hilt of the sword without paying any attention.
It seemed that everything in the world was ignored by him.
Qi Yanyu took back the Zixiao Sword, but did not attack the man in white again.
He could see that the man in white's light kung fu was far better than his. Although he didn't show any martial arts, his internal strength was profound and strong. He could fly the Zixiao Sword so high with a snap of his fingers in the void, but he couldn't do it no matter what.
Who is this man? who is it!
When did such a powerful person appear in the world!
Qi Yanyu was shocked, looking at the man in white intently, and asked again: "Who are you!"
Although the man in white was wearing a mask and could not see his face clearly, his hair was as black as ink and his voice was deep and pleasant. He should be about the same age as him.
But their internal strength and lightness skills were far superior to his.
Qi Yanyu has always been conceited. Not only is he a master of weapons production in the world, but his martial arts skills are far superior to those of his peers. He is not inferior in a fight with Mo Chuan.
But the man in white he met today forced him to compete.
The man in white still ignored him and didn't even look at him.
He said to Shen Rumei: "I came here to congratulate you, but you turned me away. Isn't this the way to treat guests?"
He spoke politely, and Shen Rumei could not speak harshly.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard: "Mother!"
Shen Ling'er ran out of the room, threw herself into her arms, and looked at the man in white curiously.
"Mom, who is he? Is he here to see a doctor?"
He looked at the man in white with his big, watery eyes, and was very interested in the Haidongqing on his shoulder.
"Are you here to see my mother for medical treatment? Then you have found the right person. My mother's medical skills are very good. No matter what disease you have, she will definitely be able to cure you. You are wearing a mask on your face. , is your face hurt? Is this big bird yours? It’s so majestic! Can I touch it?”
Before Shen Rumei could stop him, he had already babbled a lot of words, and even stepped forward, wanting to touch Hai Dongqing's paw.
He was so small that even if he stood on tiptoes, he couldn't reach it.
Shen Rumei's face suddenly turned pale.
She really wanted to stuff her son back into her belly.
This little devil with no eyesight!
The other party is a big demon who kills people without batting an eyelid. He eats people without spitting out their bones, and he also has that vicious bird!
Seeing her son standing on tiptoes trying to touch Haidongqing, her heart tightened, fearing that the evil bird would get angry and peck the back of her son's delicate hand.
She rushed forward to take her son back.
"He is my son, he is still young and ignorant..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man in white bending down and touching Shen Ling'er's hair.
"You like my Xiaoqing?"
There was no anger in his voice.
"I like it! Is it called Xiao Qing? But it's so big, I think it should be called Da Qing!" Shen Ling'er looked at Hai Dongqing with envy on her face, and pulled the sleeve of the man in white with her little hand.
"Did you raise it? Can I touch its fur?"