Just looking at the back view, I thought she was a weak woman who was devoted to mountains, rivers, wind and moon. But in the past life and death contests, Qianye always remembered the contours of her body, no matter from any angle, he could recognize her as Bai Bump at a glance.
However, at this moment, Bai Ou Convex is full of demureness, as if he is not stained with dust, which is quite different from his previous appearance of killing and killing. Even Qianye had to take a few more glances to be sure that he did not admit the wrong person.
Bai Bump turned his head slightly, and said, "Is it Qianye?"
"it's me."
She stood up, turned around, faced Qianye and Song Zining, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come. No one made things difficult for you on the way, right?"
Song Zining said: "Taking your car, why would someone who is not open-eyed come to embarrass me?"
Bai Ao Cong said: "Grandpas and uncles are too embarrassed to fight, and the rest can't beat you, so who dares to embarrass you, Seventh Young Master?"
Song Zining laughed, and said: "Actually, your grandpas and uncles can't do anything to me, let alone defeat Qianye now. So everyone should be kind!"
"Can't beat Qianye? Although my Bai family's talent is a little bit withered, but it's not... Huh?!" Bai Outu was suddenly surprised, turned to Qianye, and said, "You are already a general?"
Qianye also admired Bai Bump's keenness, which was not based on perception, but purely based on the intuition of a warrior. If only relying on perception, I am afraid that no one below the king of heaven will be able to see through his bloodline.
Qianye nodded, and then realized that although she was looking at him, the focus of her eyes was slightly off. This is simply an impossible mistake for a powerhouse of her level.
Thinking of the Battle of Baicheng, Qianye's heart trembled, and he asked, "Your eyes?"
"The injury was a bit serious at the time, and it never recovered." Bai Outu seemed to be talking about something too small. "It's out of sight."
"How could this be? Is there no other way for the white man?"
"Of course there is a way, but it's not worth using it on a useless person."
Qianye remained silent, his eyes turned into pupils of control, looking at Bai Ao Convex. Bai Ou Cong should have sensed the breath of temptation, and her eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't resist or cover it up.
Looking at it, Qianye was startled, Bai Outu was barely stuck at the sixteenth level of the original force at this moment, the original force vortex was scattered but not condensed, and the aura in several places was mixed. If it goes on like this, it may be a hopeless god.
The sixteenth level is a strong player no matter where it is placed, but it is not enough to occupy the core position among the imperial family, and it is completely inconsistent with Bai Outu's original momentum. At that time, she was regarded as the best candidate to advance to the rank of god general. Bai Bump's temperament was decisive, fierce and decisive. She made great achievements in foreign wars, and made countless enemies internally.
Qianye didn't expect her to be injured to such an extent. Although she still maintained her sixteenth level of cultivation, she was actually only a hair's breadth away from ruining her foundation. If she hadn't fallen into desperation and entered Baicheng alone, and hadn't fought bloody battles with Qianye and Zhao Jundu to the last moment, she wouldn't have been hurt to this extent.
At this moment, Qianye didn't know what to say, so he said after a while: "You... don't have to be like this."
Bai Ou Convex said calmly: "The righteousness lies, even though it is difficult. Since I have the ability to go in, how can I watch you be besieged by the dark race in Baicheng?"
After finishing speaking, she suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I just want to quickly decide the outcome with Zhao Jundu. If he dies, wouldn't it be impossible to fight?"
She was obviously not a person who could tell jokes, Qianye and Song Zining could only laugh a few times along with her.
Looking at the white bump at this moment, Qianye felt mixed feelings, all kinds of grievances and grievances in the past are all gone with the wind. If it wasn't for her, maybe they wouldn't be able to last in Baicheng. It's just that once a generation of geniuses fell into such a situation, how can it be described as bleak
Qianye recalled what Bai Outu had said before, and asked, "You said just now that there is a way to cure your eyes. What is the way? How much will it cost?"
"What, are you going to pay for me?" Bai Outu smiled.
"Do your best, you can always solve it." Qianye now has the vast land of the Emerald Sea and the Great Corridor, as well as the treasure land of Xudong Floating Island, and resource development is only a matter of time. Perhaps the consumption of treatment would be an astronomical figure, but over time there will always be a solution, as long as it does not require some kind of rare medicinal material that cannot be found, Qianye feels that the problem is not completely impossible to solve.
"You have a heart. But you have missed the best time. It is too late to treat it now."
When Qianye heard this, he felt a chill in his heart. The meaning of Bai Aotu's words is clearly not that he can't, but that he doesn't do it! He stood up abruptly, and said sharply: "White Boss is just watching like this, and won't heal you?"
Bai Aotu smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, why should you?" After that, she also sighed, and said, "Now I understand why so many people like you and are willing to be with you. "
After a pause, she sat down at the table, picked up the teacup casually, took a sip, and said, "Because I'm blind, it allows me to calm down and think about things that I didn't have time to think about before. It’s not bad to get used to it through life. After calming down, you can try to practice some exercises that you couldn’t practice before, at least your cultivation base will not retreat too much.”
She laughed at herself, and said again: "Based on what I did in the past, this ending is considered pretty good, what else can I complain about?"
Qianye wanted to say something, but Song Zining pulled him aside and winked.
Song Zining took out a book case, put it on a table, and said, "I found this exercise from the Song clan's library. I thought it was more suitable for your current state, so I copied a copy and brought it here. If you have time, you can Look... well, get someone to read it for you, right as a reference."
Bai Aotu didn't answer, and said: "I am a dignified white clan, there are still some exercises passed down from my ancestors, I search slowly, and I can always find something suitable for me, I don't need to accept the favor of the Song clan."
Song Zining said: "This exercise is not the one handed down by the Song family. It was also received by the ancestors from some unknown source. Because no one has been able to practice it, it has been stored in the library to collect dust. Until recently, there is my son, my wisdom eye. Knowing pearls, I turned it out from the pile of old papers. Apart from other things, just looking at the name, "Ruo Xue Ji", it sounds very suitable for you."
Song Zining had the ability to say something that made Qianye dumbfounded, and it was the same after these words. The inexplicable anger in Qianye's chest was mostly dissipated by the second half of Song Zining's words. The words "Ruoxue Ji" don't look like a skill, but rather like a collection of essays written by a poor man, and the momentum of Bai Bump is even more different. It doesn't sound very reliable.
But at this moment, Song Zining's words and expressions reminded Qianye that when he brought the Song family's ancient scroll, perhaps there was some big secret hidden in this Ruoxue Collection. If this is the case, then there are still many treasures in the library of the Song clan. It's just that there are so many rare and unique copies, and the secret code of magic skills, why were they all received by the ancestors of the Song clan
Since Song Zining clearly put this matter aside from the Song Clan, Bai Outu didn't refuse anymore, saying, "Okay, then I'll stay."
The two bid farewell and left, Qianye and Song Zining boarded the car and drove to the airship take-off and landing site. Although they and Bai Aotu have settled their suspicions, they have blood feuds with many people in the Bai clan, so they should not stay for a long time, so as to avoid more troubles.
Sitting in the car, Song Zining suddenly said, "If it wasn't for the white dragon armor supporting her, she might not even have this yard left."
"White Clan, so snobbish? How can she say that she still has a sixteenth-level cultivation base, so she just throws it away like a shoestring?"
"Don't forget, she has lost her eyesight. In a real fight, I'm afraid even a general can beat her."
Qianye shook his head, "Impossible! From what I can see, her aura is calm and thick, much thicker than before. Although the cultivation base of force is mixed and may not be able to improve in a short time, her state of mind seems to be improving all the time. Once she overcomes it in the future Eye disease, combat power is by no means comparable to ordinary people."
"In other people's eyes, it's not like this. Eyes that can't see things are just waste."
Qianye has the pupil of control, so he naturally knows that perception cannot replace the eyes. Hearing what Song Zining said, he could only sigh, but he was still a little unwilling: "She has made so many contributions to the White Clan, and now if she is injured, she will be abandoned like this?"
"Four-valve wind, you don't know yet, do you?"
"What style?" Qianye was at a loss.
"The Zhang Clan is immovable like a mountain, the Zhao Clan stands out, the Song Clan is lenient, and the White Clan is iron-blooded. This is the consistent family tradition of the four Clans. Among them, the White Clan and the Song Clan are more like two extremes. The Song Clan has always respected Wendou, They don’t like force. But the White Clan is just the opposite, advocating that the weak should eat the strong, and the strong will always be strong. Once it becomes weak, it will be damned. So it’s actually good for them to treat Bai Bump like this.”
Qianye only felt a pent-up depression in his chest, "Is it the same for heroes?"
Song Zining said: "This is their family business, and we can't take care of it that much." He paused, and said with a little self-mockery: "It's like the Song Clan Presbyterian Church."
Qianye was startled and stopped talking. The Song Clan did not distinguish between good and bad and lenient their children. In the last three generations, there were few people who had no support for the family, and they were on the verge of relegation. The white family is ruthless and iron-blooded. Once the children are useless, they will not waste resources on them. This kind of family tradition inheritance is easy to point out from the perspective of a bystander, but when it falls on one or two people, how can we judge whether it is right or wrong
At this moment, the off-road vehicle stopped suddenly, and the driver turned around and said in embarrassment: "There is someone blocking the road ahead."
Song Zining looked forward and saw a group of young people blocking the road, the crowd was furious. Qianye's eyes were looking into the distance, and fell on a few old people who were leisurely playing chess under the shade of a tree.
"You sit down first, I'll take care of it." Song Zining said hastily, and got out of the car.
A tall young man stepped out from the opposite side, taller than Song Zining by more than half a head, condescending, with a hint of a sinister smile, said word by word: "Song Zining! How dare you come to Ningyu Mansion!"
Song Zining smiled and said, "I'm here to visit an old friend from the past, what's the problem?"
"Still stubborn! How many lives of my Bai clan's children are in your hands, don't you know? Since you dare to come to Bai clan, do you still want to go out properly? Now the Song clan can't support you anymore!"
Another young man also took a step forward, and sneered at the off-road vehicle: "There seems to be someone in the vehicle? Why don't you hide your head and show your tail? We are not a wild place like Yongye, and we will not take your life." , at most, he would be beaten to death. Is that the only thing you’re afraid of?”
Qianye was depressed at first, seeing how these young people couldn't do anything to Song Zining, he just sat in the car and didn't want to move. At this time, someone pointed to the head, and immediately his face sank, he pushed the car door, got out of the car slowly, his eyes swept across the audience, and said calmly: "I'm coming down, whoever wants to beat me half to death, get out!"