"Who are you?" Bai Yiduo jumped out, his eyes like a cone. "This is my water vein boy, please give it back to me!"

The man in black robe put his arrogant expression on his face, turned his face to look at the disheveled boy, and sneered: "Where did the young boy come from? He actually knew that this was the water vein among the five veins boys. It seems not simple!"

Bai Yiduo looked forward without fear, and looked at the young man in black robe. Seeing the cloud ghost pattern on the other party's Taoist robe, he felt thoughtful.

The man in black robe glanced proudly, put the head of the crying little girl into the storage bag, wiped the fish blood from the blade, and said carelessly: "Boy, do you know who I am? Do you dare to make trouble in front of me, don't want to live?"

Bai Yiduo snorted coldly, deliberately turned his back, imitated him, looked up at the sky with a proud 45 degrees,

"Then do you know who I am? Do you dare to offend me, don't you want to live?"

The man in black robe wiping the sword blade froze and looked at the boy suspiciously, his eyes as if he was so sharp: "Who are you? Haha, are you the funny guy invited by the monkey??"

"Rareless~!" Bai Yiduo shook his sleeves and said angrily.

The man in black robe was shocked by the sudden sound of this sudden sound. His little finger drilled the ear hole and hesitated: "Hey! Who are you? You are not old, but you are quite arrogant!"

Facing a young boy who is ignorant of the world, he didn't want to pay attention to it, so he just threw his sleeves and left.

But the man in black robe was curious again. What kind of arrogant identity the other party could have to support his arrogance!

"Such a big air!"

"However, in this Miluo River Basin, no matter what identity you have, it seems to me that it is just a joke!"

Thinking of this in his heart, the man in black robe picked up his hands and prepared to stare at the boy like a joke.

At this time, Bai Yiduo, who was turning his back, was already sweating profusely. He was not afraid, but anxious.

The spiritual consciousness enters the black palace in the chessboard. In the luxurious palace, there is a bamboo basket in the corner.

Since I discovered that the chessboard palace could store items, Bai Yiduo began to use it as storage space and threw the messy things inside.

There was no time to clean up during this period, so it was a little messy.

Bai Yiduo rushed out the items in the bamboo basket, and the broken copper and iron scattered all over the ground.

"The sect emblem on this man's Taoist robe is exactly the same as that of the Demon Yan Venerable! He should be a cultivator from the Blood Mountain Palace of the Demon Sect."

Bai Yiduo murmured in his mouth, searching one by one, trying to find the jade tablet given to him by Venerable Demon Yan.

He clearly remembered that Venerable Demon Yan once said that it was the identity token of the young master of the Demon Sect.

Although Bai Yiduo is not interested in the young master of the Demon Sect, he is interested in the water meridian boy. At present, he can only use this to create momentum and intimidate the other party.

The more anxious you are, the more you are in a hurry. Even if you pick it up, you will be thrown aside by mistake.

At this time, the man in black robe became a little impatient, and a playful curve raised on the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "If you have any reliance, just take it out, which can make my black clan Li Suyang frown. Even if I lose, this water vein boy is yours."

Heiyazi. Li Suyang, the prince of Heiyazi of the Demon Sect, and the genius of the Blood Luan Hall.

It is said that the Bloodluan Hall is built on the top of the sea cliff, with five halls, three temples and six cliffs.

Among them, the black cliff is the most mysterious, shrouded in a ball of black mist. Even during the day, the world inside the cliff is dark, and every household lights the lamp and boils wax.

Therefore, monks on the Black Cliff usually lie down at night, and they are all white and terrible because of the lack of melanin.

With fair skin and a black brocade robe, this makeup appears at night. People who meet him think they are seeing him.

At this time, Bai Yiduo still couldn't find the token of the young master of the Demon Sect. He was a little furious, and suddenly his eyes turned and he had a new idea.

"Hmph! I'm so arrogant! I, Bai Yiduo, want to teach you a lesson on Mo Yan today!"

After saying that, a wisp of burning aura was peeled out from the chessboard palace. When he turned around solemnly, he raised his palm and a violent flame lingered from his fingertips.

The flames pounded, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the stream section under the night sky was as bright as daytime.

The boy in black robe looked stunned, widened his eyes and took a step back.

Others may not recognize this flame, but Li Suyang, a black cliff, is familiar with it!

Not long ago, the sect leader who had been missing for more than 300 years suddenly returned.

The first thing that Master Demon Yan did when he returned was to rectify the sect and search all the monks in the five halls and three temples of the Blood Mountain Palace.

As the prince of Heiya, Li Suyang is naturally of extraordinary qualifications and talent, and is highly appreciated by Venerable Demon Yan.

Venerable Demon Yan even had the idea of ​​accepting him as his relative. But he was not the first disciple. I heard that there was a young man with a double spiritual vein on the north bank of the Miluo River. He had been included in the school by Venerable Demon Yan. He was the young master of the Blood Mountain Hall of the Demon Sect.

In other words, if Li Suyang wants to get the sect leader’s personal teaching, he must agree with this senior brother and young sect leader.

So Li Suyang traveled thousands of miles to the north bank of the Miluo River, in order to seek consent.

So, Li Suyang has seen this flame, which is the burning fire of the sect leader, and it is unique in the world!

However, how could such a thing happen in the world? The young man in front of him clearly had no spiritual power, and he could not even realize that he had spiritual roots.

But he could pick up a fire that was exactly the same as Venerable Demon Yan.

"Are you a fire-type spiritual vein?" "Where did your fire...get it?"

The man in black robe looked cold, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at the unpretentious young man in front of him with grudges and seriousness.

But Bai Yiduo was not in a hurry to answer. He looked at Li Suyang's face and seemed to have discovered something shocking, and jumped happily:

"Hey hey?...You frowned, you really frowned. Don't be fooled. Please give me the water marijuana boy back..."

As if he grabbed the other person's braid all of a sudden, Bai Yiduo was proud and danced with excitement.

But Li Suyang, a black line in Heiya, recalled that he did say that he would lose even if he frowned.

But the loss was too hasty, at least tell him the origin of the fire.

"No, this person just happened to have a fire plant similar to the sect leader. He had no spiritual energy or spiritual roots on his body, and he would not have any connection with the sect leader..."

After chewing in his heart, Li Suyang looked solemn. He did not go to get the storage bag, but the sword in his hand was ready to move.

Seeing this, Bai Yiduo didn't care about happiness and shouted angrily: "Li Suyang, what do you mean? Do you still want to fight with me?"

Li Suyang suddenly hesitated, and his hand holding the hilt began to shake, and his breathing was disordered.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Li Suyang had thought that he was the young man with the double spiritual vein mentioned by the sect leader, but since Bai Yiduo appeared on the river bank, Li Suyang had been watching him, watching Bai Yiduo being shot by a big fish, watching Bai Yiduo being attacked by shrimps and crabs, and to coax the little girl to get ashore, she kicked shuttlecock and sang nursery rhymes...

How could such a funny guy be his senior brother?

More importantly, there is no doubt that the other party has no spiritual roots on it.

But the flames in his hand were quite strange, which made people feel unsure.

At this time, Bai Yiduo's heart was nervous and thrust, but his expression was very indifferent. He carried his hands proudly and sighed: "Well, you can take action, I'll let you hit!"

"What?"

Li Suyang was a little confused, and asked blankly with his eyes open.

"Only one blow, if I frowned, even if I lose, you just take it away."

When the boy said this, he looked at Li Suyang solemnly, his expression calmly and his eyebrows were like swords.

"But there is only one blow. If you dare to cheat after one blow, don't blame me for bullying the weak!"
Chapter completed!