Chapter 1125 White Tiger is dead
This is the new news about Dong Qing that Xiao Lanyuan heard.
He had never heard of the fairy tree, nor had he seen it in the ancient books about Dong Qing.
Simingwu's words mean that even if Dong Qing is still there, the fairy tree will still be a secret.
But how did he know?
No matter how he knew it, Xiao Lanyuan had already decided to kill him.
When he threatened Fu Zhaoning's life, when he talked about their future children.
Siming Wu, your destiny is to stay here.
"If you promise—"
Before Simingwu could finish his words, Xiao Lanyuan's figure was as fast as a flowing shadow, rushing towards him with terrifying hidden power.
For a moment, the surrounding grass was flattened, the branches began to shake, and some smaller trees were tilted backwards by the invisible force.
The wind started to blow, fiercely and violently.
When Xiao Lanyuan attacked, he used all of his internal strength.
The air pressure was dropping so much that Simingwu even felt like he couldn't breathe.
But he was worthy of being someone Xiao Lanyuan took seriously as an opponent. In such a situation, he reacted extremely quickly. Several hidden weapons in his hands whizzed towards Xiao Lanyuan, while he suddenly fell back.
He ignored the scratches on his face and sides by the branches and retreated as fast as he could.
With a bang, he knocked down a tree, and just with this obstruction, Xiao Lanyuan's palm was already in front of him and hit his heart with a bang.
Simingwu's pupils trembled violently, he clenched his teeth, concentrated all his internal strength into his chest, and shook violently to withstand the blow.
The two internal forces collided, and the air made waves.
The surrounding branches and leaves flew down, and countless branches were cut off by this internal force.
Siming Wu's blood surged, and a sweet and fishy taste gushed out of his mouth. He didn't care to suppress the rush of blood, and with a flick of his hand, a black object rushed towards Xiao Lanyuan's face.
It looks like some kind of insect.
Xiao Lanyuan slapped him with his palm, and taking advantage of this gap, Simingwu turned around and fled.
"Xiao Lanyuan, you don't know what's good for you. I will remember you!"
The sound was already two or three feet away.
Simingwu used the fastest speed in his life to escape from this place.
The black shadow actually dodged Xiao Lanyuan's palm strike just now and then rushed towards him again.
Xiao Lanyuan was extremely wary of the people from the Shenyi Sect.
So he didn't dare to take such a small thing lightly. He immediately turned around to avoid it, swept his body upwards, and slapped it down again.
This time I slammed the thing to the ground and it didn't move.
However, Simingwu escaped.
Xiao Lanyuan's face was as gloomy as water.
Among those who escaped from his hands, there was not a single one left.
"A Yuan!"
Fu Zhaoning's voice came from behind.
Xiao Lanyuan's face changed slightly. Fearing that Fu Zhaoning had bumped into someone from the Shenyi Sect again, he immediately rushed towards her.
Fu Zhaoning and his men came over holding torches.
When they got here, they also smelled blood.
Just now, Xiao Lanyuan and Simingwu fought, and the noise was very loud, so they heard it.
Qing Yi and his men also rushed over. Before entering the forest, Xiao Lanyuan also heard several auras around him, so he asked Qing Yi to take people to ambush the enemy.
They killed about ten people.
"Are you okay?"
"You didn't meet anyone from the Shenyi Sect, did you?"
Fu Zhaoning and Xiao Lanyuan asked each other at the same time, both very worried.
"I'm fine." Fu Zhaoning replied to Xiao Lanyuan first. But she didn't meet anyone from the Shenyi Sect, so Xiao Lanyuan should have met them.
"The person who just took action..."
Xiao Lanyuan squeezed her hand and said, "Save Baihu first."
At this moment, he just hoped that Baihu could be more motivated and hold on.
When Qing Yi and the others got the white tiger down from the tree, the firelight illuminated his appearance clearly, and everyone gasped.
Eleven's face changed drastically, and he reached out to his neck, his hands shaking.
"Princess!" He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Zhaoning, his eyes were heavy with sorrow, "Bai Hu, he is dead."
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