When the atmosphere was stagnant, a figure as white as snow flew from a distance.
Only heaven-level masters can fly in the air!
The clothes are flying, the clothes are as white as snow, and the black hair is splashed with ink, which is engraved in the bones of the aloofness and coldness.
Like the beginning of heaven and earth, the purest color of snow on the top of the mountain, extremely white and extremely bright, immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The originally hot space seemed to be injected with a coolness and refreshing feeling with the arrival of the figure in white.
The stagnant air began to flow, and the faces of the people in Bei'an Kingdom showed a look of relief.
Baili Qingxue is here.
"Baili Qingxue is late, please forgive me, Your Majesty." Baili Qingxue bowed to Emperor Bei'an and apologized, her movements smooth and smooth, neither humble nor overbearing.
However, his originally delicate and white face now showed a faint paleness, and his long eyebrows that used to be relaxed were slightly wrinkled, and there was a look of fatigue between his brows.
After Baili Qingxue bowed her head to Emperor Bei'an, she couldn't help but look in the direction of Yun Qingyan.
Yun Qingyan's eyes were cold, with a hint of disdain in them.
Baili Qingxue's face turned pale again.
Seeing Baili Qingxue coming, the resentment and resentment that Emperor Bei'an had towards him disappeared in an instant.
There was no need to salute him as a Heavenly Yuan Master, but when Baili Qingxue came to the martial arts arena, she remembered to bow to him first, which gave him enough face.
What's more, now he is facing a hot potato thrown by Southern Xinjiang, and he needs Baili Qingxue as a savior.
"Why are you late, Qingxue Qing? Hurry up and take a seat!" Emperor Bei'an looked reproachful, but his tone was very happy.
However, when he saw the paleness on Baili Qingxue's face, he was slightly startled.
As his name suggests, Baili Qingxue is aloof, aloof, and extremely handsome. Although he is indifferent and distant from everyone, and his face remains unchanged all year round, such a pale color rarely appears on his face.
It was as if the whole person was enveloped in a fog of mourning, from which he could not escape.
The originally handsome and handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Although it was very light, it was enough to make people feel sad.
If he was just a piece of clear first snow before, then now he is snow stained with blood, lonely and desolate.
"Qingxue Qing is not feeling well? Do you want to take a rest?" Emperor Bei'an asked with concern.
If Baili Qingxue loses to Na Batu, then his country of Bei'an will lose all face!
Baili Qingxue is not in good condition now, and he is one level lower than Nabatu, so he may not be able to please him.
Emperor Bei'an already had a faint intention of giving up.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Baili Qingxue's eyebrows did not change, her face remained indifferent and distant, and she did not feel the slightest flattered by the greetings from the Emperor of a country.
He stood there alone, upright, with his white clothes flying, as if there was a world between him and everyone else.
"Fighting for your mother country is your duty... Qingxue shouldn't have made any other demands..." Baili Qingxue said slowly, looking at Emperor Bei'an with her clear eyes, her eyes as clear as glass. With a look of determination, he said, "I wonder if the promise made by the emperor before can be counted?"
Emperor Bei'an was stunned at first, and then suddenly heard that he seemed to have promised that if anyone could defeat Batu, he would give a thousand intermediate Yuan Yu, and he would grant a request.
Emperor Bei'an was slightly curious.
He knew very well that Baili Qingxue was a man who, except for cultivation, had almost no desires, no greed for money, no lust, no desire for power. He was as clean as his name and had almost no weaknesses.
What could he ask for from him
Second update~
(End of chapter)