Although he is not very old, he can become a martial arts master at such a young age. Feng Beilou has rich combat experience, and he has been injured in a few times. He knows very well that his previous injuries cannot be healed naturally in a short while.

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And although I don’t know how long I had been in a coma, his biological clock told him that I had been in a coma for no three days. And within three days, the only ones who can heal my life’s injuries and leave no scars are the only monks with mysterious means!

Combining this person's words and the sudden attack that made him irresistible. Feng Beilou got a conclusion that although it was a bit unbelievable, he had to believe. That is, he was a mere mortal warrior, this time he was rescued by a monk who always regarded mortals as ants!

And although I saw Bai Fei at first sight, it could be regarded as Feng Beilou, which I saw countless people. It was an inexplicable feeling; the monk in front of me seemed a little different.

Feng Beilou only felt that the guy opposite seemed to have no general arrogant and contempt for mortals like other monks. At the same time, looking at the idiot Ergouzi's stupid expression, Feng Beilou felt a little ashamed in his heart. He saved him. However, he was indiscriminate and almost killed his mount.

But this guy has always had a dead face since his master was killed. Although he felt a little guilty, there was not much change in his face.

Feng Beilou, who had recovered from his breath, slowly straightened his waist, clasped his fists slightly, and spoke to Bai Fei with a stiff expression. Feng Beilou thanked you for saving your life, and hesitated for a moment. Then he continued. He was reckless just now and almost killed your mount. Feng Beilou apologized to you here, and said that Feng Beilou bent down and bowed deeply.

Bai Fei looked at this guy who called himself Feng Beilou, his stiff face and cold tone. Although he was an apology, Bai Fei felt for no reason. This guy seemed to be perfunctory, but through his seemingly sincere eyes and Feng Beilou's somewhat stiff body movements. Bai Fei could see that this guy was not perfunctory. Instead, he seemed to have never apologized to anyone at all. The trick he is doing is a bit reluctant to do.

Bai Fei is not a person who is too tough to do, so he waved to Feng Beilou. He said angrily; Forget it, forget it, forget it, you guy, apologize like a zombie. Feng Beilou, who raised his head a little confused and didn't know what the zombie was, Bai Fei continued, "Okay! With this great immortal here, you can't hurt that guy anyway. Let's expose the previous things, let's talk about the main things now.

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My face was confused, and my mind turned a few times and said to myself, "Don't I know this person?" Although this person saved me from my life and healed my injuries, what kind of important things can I do with a monk I didn't know?

Looking at Feng Beilou's pale face, he was confused and confused. Bai Fei did not go around in circles with him and said directly: There is no free lunch in the world, so of course I can't save you this time.

Hearing this, Feng Beilou's face suddenly appeared, but he did not stare at Bai Fei and signal him to continue. Feng Beilou said in his heart: It seems that this person didn't save me, but wanted to get something from me. Then he thought about it. As a monk who has always regarded mortals as ants and is high-ranking, if he had no intention, how could he care about the life and death of his mortal ant?

However, he was not disgusted with this matter. After all, no matter what he said, it was a fact that the other party saved him, and Feng Beilou didn't like to owe others what he wanted. Now it depends on what this person is trying to do. If he could do it, he wouldn't mind and he paid off the favor now.

I heard Bai Fei say: Don’t think it’s too complicated, and there is nothing worthy of your plan. On the one hand, I save you by passing by, and on the other hand, I’m just curious about some of the things you have mastered and your story.

Bai Fei was about to continue talking about this, but Feng Beilou opposite seemed to have thought of something important. He interrupted Bai Fei's words in total, and said to Bai Fei who was a little impatient: I dare to ask you, how long have I been in a coma?

Although Bai Fei didn't understand, this guy suddenly asked what this meant? But it didn't matter to tell him. Bai Fei replied casually: I saved you last afternoon, and you were just in a coma all night.

Hearing this, Feng Beilou breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Bai Fei: What are your plans? Please tell me a long story short. I still have important things to do, so it is not convenient to stay here for a long time.

This guy was cold and hard, almost laughing at Bai Fei. He thought to himself: I have saved your life and healed your injuries. What is your attitude now? Forget it, remember it for you first. If I can't satisfy this immortal later, it's indispensable to hang it up and beat you up!

Bai Fei didn't care when he heard this, but just curled the smile on his face and said indifferently: Since you said that, I won't go around with you. I saved you to listen to you guys, for Mao? I have been holding a jar of wine every day for three years and sitting on the battlements of Dongcheng in the small town. There is no other meaning. Don't think too much, but I am a person who likes to listen to stories. Your style makes me feel that you guys must have some stories, right?

Also, as a mortal warrior, although you are at the level of a great master of martial arts, this sword is still a magic weapon after all. Even if an ordinary man can have a magic weapon, it is not easy for him to have a magic weapon. Although it is a broken magic sword, how could it appear in the hands of you, a mortal? It really surprised this game!

While talking about it, Bai Fei took out the space ring, and the crazy sword of the crazy sword was thrown at his feet. When the crazy swordsman saw the broken sword inserted under his feet, he immediately picked it up and hugged it in his arms. Although his expression still did not change much, Bai Fei could see a little gratitude in his face.

But when he saw that dead face and thought of the two hard and cold words that this guy said before, Bai Daxian was angry and furious. He ignored it and continued: Also, no matter how you think of it, you are just a mortal warrior. Why did he actually attack a spiritual sense that only a monk would produce when he fought with the fat monk yesterday? And its power was quite powerful.

Okay, there are just a few things. If you explain them clearly to me, we will be clear. If you don’t want to say it, or want to fool me, then I won’t take your life. This game will hang you up and beat you up first, and then search your soul by yourself. But in this way, you may become a fool, a kind of sloppy and drooling with snot and silly nose!

Bai Fei said with a joking and slightly anticipated look. Hearing Bai Fei's threat, even Feng Beilou's face was still twitching in his eyes and his mouth twitched violently. Seeing that Bai Fei was not talking, he looked as if he was waiting for the answer.

Feng Beilou complained wildly in his heart: Hang himself up and pump him? And where is his story? What is this? Besides, what is the spiritual consciousness? How could he have seen such a thing? Can he still be used to kill people against the enemy?

But judging from the fact that I had just woken up, I had to attack the beast. This man took action against him; this man was not a low-level monk like yesterday, but obviously a great monk who was like an immortal god in the legend. Faced with such a monk, his strength as a martial arts master was not completely different from that of a mortal.

So although I felt that this person had many secrets involved in his own problems. But without much consideration, Feng Beilou decided to honestly explain that he was not afraid of death. But if he was to be hung up and beaten for no reason, this would be a great humiliation for me. The key is that this person is still a great monk. If he really searched his soul, what else could he hide?

At that time, I will be hung up and settled and beaten, and then the guy opposite me will search for the soul directly. This is obviously not what the wise man does. Although I am not a wise man, I am not a fool. Since it is useless to resist this person, I should just cooperate with him. Anyway, there are not many things that cannot be said.
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