Walking under the shadow of the trees and the moonlight, Bai Yusu quietly asked: "Human brother, you haven't told me yet, what is your name?"

Zhou Qingmu was startled when he heard this, and quickly smiled and said: "You are hundreds of years older than me, and you call me big brother?"

As soon as he said this, Bai Yusu became furious and grabbed Zhou Qingmu's waist: "Is this what you humans say about girls who are older?"

"Miss Bai, don't be so harsh!" Zhou Qingmu took a few steps to the side and barely managed to avoid Bai Yusu's angry "supernatural power".

Afterwards, Zhou Qingmu picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, then said with a smile: "My name is Zhou Qingmu."

The man with the sword stood up straight and raised the wine gourd in his hand high. He looked like a charlatan.

Bai Yusu curled his lips: "What, who picked such an unlucky name?"

Zhou Qingmu smiled lightly and said nothing.

As we walked, raindrops as big as peas began to fall in the sky.

Bai Yusu stretched out a hand to catch a raindrop, raised his head and said gloomily: "Oh, this is probably the last rain this spring."

Zhou Qingmu stared at the falling raindrops for a moment, then finally took out an oil-paper umbrella from his storage bag and handed it to Bai Yusu.

Bai Yusu looked at Zhou Qingmu's hand that handed over the umbrella. He was briefly startled, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't need it anymore!"

Zhou Qingmu stared at Bai Yusu's serious look, simply put away his umbrella and walked with her in the rain.

Bai Yusu turned his head and stared at Zhou Qingmu seriously and said: "Brother, why did you come to the demon clan alone? You are not afraid of death! Or... you feel that life is too boring and you are here to seek death?"

"Ah? How is that possible?" Zhou Qingmu was startled, but he also had doubts in Bai Yusu's words. Could it be that someone had really come to the Monster Clan to seek death?

However, after Bai Yusu asked this question, Zhou Qingmu quickly became serious, stopped and stared at her and said, "How do you want me to trust you, girl?"

There are some things that you must say unless someone asks you.

Bai Yusu seemed to have expected Zhou Qingmu to ask this question, so he simply shut his mouth and stopped talking.

"Didn't that member of your clan come to see you earlier? Why..." Zhou Qingmu glanced at her and asked softly without caring.

After Bai Yusu heard this, he put away the sadness on his face caused by the rain and glared at Zhou Qingmu: "I said, can you not care about this?"

Zhou Qingmu shook his head and smiled when he saw this, and said no more.

"Why do you believe me when I say I know you are a human being?" Bai Yusu looked around, still a little worried, and finally spoke to Zhou Qingmu from his heart.

Zhou Qingmu was startled, turned his head and stared at Bai Yusu, and said softly: "If I say that the way the girl looks today, it is really difficult for me to doubt, would you believe it?"

"Believe it!" Bai Yusu smiled quietly.

Zhou Qingmu was speechless, but Bai Yusu smiled and said: "This girl is so beautiful, how can any man be fascinated by her? Alas... It seems that you are just like those people.

Really boring."

After saying that, the white girl shook her head and sighed again, turning her head to look at Zhou Qingmu with a look of hatred in her eyes!

"Ah?" Zhou Qingmu was startled, turned his head and looked into Bai Yusu's eyes, really confused.

Bai Yusu turned around, smiled, and took a few steps forward: "Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you, I'm leaving..."

Just as Bai Yusu was speaking, he quietly saw the scene in front of him. He said the word "go" for a long time before finishing.

Zhou Qingmu also raised his head and looked forward, but when he saw the two figures in front of him, his brows wrinkled for no reason.

Not far in front of Bai Yusu, I saw a middle-aged man who looked very majestic in this small night standing there, holding a white-furred fox with a dull expression in his hand. Behind him, a gentle man

The elegant man in white stood respectfully behind him.

At this time, the middle-aged man whose clothes could not be seen clearly was staring at Bai Yusu and Zhou Qingmu behind her with a gloomy expression.

Bai Yusu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, looking like he had a guilty conscience. He smiled and said: "Dad..."

As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily glanced at the man in white behind her father. The man in white smiled helplessly, with an expression on his face that said there was nothing he could do.

The middle-aged man snorted and said with great displeasure: "I'll punish you when I get back."

At this time, no one noticed that this majestic middle-aged man actually looked at Zhou Qingmu. However, Zhou Qingmu only felt that this did not seem to be an unfriendly look, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

It was as if he was being stared at by a giant beast.

Bai Yusu didn't notice the look in his father's eyes, and sighed to himself: "Ah..."

Then, the middle-aged man took a step forward, stretched out his hand to rub Bai Yusu's head, and said softly: "Let's go."

Bai Yusu raised his head and glanced at his father, then turned to look at Zhou Qingmu. His expression was a little helpless, but he said with a smile: "I'm leaving, brother!"

With that said, Bai Yusu waved his hand and made a goodbye gesture to Zhou Qingmu.

The next moment, the void trembled slightly, and the silhouettes of the three people instantly appeared in the sky, heading towards Fuyao City.

The raindrops that were constantly flying in the air immediately bounced around after touching the space around the three people.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingmu secretly felt how powerful Miss Bai's father was. Although he could not see clearly the specific cultivation level of this person, and even his face was difficult to see clearly in this night, but only by the middle-aged man from before

The man's gaze staring at him contained such terrifying power that he was still slightly afraid.

Then, after the three figures gradually disappeared in the sky, Zhou Qingmu took a sip of wine, and without thinking about it, a sword energy appeared under his feet, and he headed towards Fuyao City.

And in a void that Zhou Qingmu couldn't see, a middle-aged man also wearing a dragon robe stood there, with endless dragon power rolling in his majestic eyes.

Behind him is the young man in crimson dragon robe holding a gun, Jiang Chen.

At this time, Jiang Chen's entire left arm felt as if it was about to be completely shattered, and his breath was also extremely weak.

The middle-aged man seemed to see the figure stepping on the sword gradually away from thousands of miles away. He turned to Jiang Chen and said in a deep voice: "Let's go back. It's not that I must stop your ambition, but here.

In this place, even I cannot be too presumptuous. Your fair and just actions in Fuyao City have already attracted that person's attention. Our Heitan Jiao Clan is now in decline, and it is difficult for them to compete. Besides, you are too arrogant.

, the inheritance of that boy is also very simple. If I hadn’t arrived in time with that sword, you would definitely be buried here.”

As he said this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

If the real dragon does not come out, how can his dark story compare with the Fuyao Peng clan that spreads its wings thousands of miles?
Chapter completed!