Monarch of Evernight: Fifty Family Style
bsp;Just looking at her back, I would have thought she was a weak woman who was obsessed with the mountains, rivers, wind and moon. However, after having fought a life-and-death battle, Qianye remembered the lines and contours of her body. No matter from any angle, he could recognize her white bumps at a glance.
However, at this moment, Bai Aoyu looked calm and unstained, which was very different from the previous appearance full of killing. Even Qianye had to take a few more glances to make sure he didn't recognize the wrong person.
Bai Aoyu turned his head slightly and said, "Is it Qianye?"
"It's me."
She stood up, turned around, faced Qianye and Song Zining, smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to come. No one will give you any trouble on the way, right?"
Song Zining said: "How could someone with blind eyes come to embarrass me when I'm riding in your car?"
Bai Aufu said: "Grandpa and uncles are too embarrassed to take action, and the others can't beat you. Who dares to embarrass you, Seventh Young Master?"
Song Zining laughed and said: "Actually, your grandfathers and uncles can't do anything to me, and now they can't even defeat Qianye. So it's better for everyone to be nice!"
"Can't beat Qianye? Although the talent of our Bai family is somewhat withered, it's not like... Huh?!" Bai Aufu was suddenly surprised, turned to Qianye and said, "Are you already a divine general?"
Qianye also admires Bai Aufu's keenness. This is not based on perception, but simply based on the warrior's intuition. If he relied solely on perception, I am afraid that no one below the Heavenly King would be able to see through the lurking bloodline in him.
Qianye nodded, and then realized that although she was looking at him, the focus of her eyes was slightly off. This is an impossible mistake for a strong person of her level.
Thinking of the battle in Baicheng, Qianye's heart trembled and he asked: "Your eyes?"
"The injury was a bit serious at the time, and it never recovered." Bai Aotu seemed to be talking about an extremely small matter. "No longer visible."
"How could this happen? Is there nothing the White Valve can do?"
"Of course there is a way, but it's not worth using it on a useless person."
Qianye remained silent, his eyes turned into pupils of control, looking at Bai Aoyu. Bai Aoyu must have felt the aura of temptation, and his beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't resist or cover up.
At first glance, Qianye was shocked. Bai Aotu's Force cultivation was barely stuck at level 16 at the moment. The force vortex was scattered but not condensed, and the aura was mixed in several places. If this continued, he might be a hopeless general. Tianguan.
Level 16 is a strong person no matter where he is placed, but it is not enough to occupy the core position among the empire's clans, and it is completely inconsistent with Bai Aoyu's original momentum. At that time, she was regarded as the best candidate to be promoted to the rank of divine general. Bai Butu's temperament was decisive and decisive, fierce and arbitrary. She had great achievements in external battles and made countless enemies internally. There were also many people who couldn't stand her actions.
Qianye didn't expect that she would be injured to such an extent. Although she still maintained a level 16 cultivation level, she was actually only a hair away from being completely destroyed. If she hadn't trapped herself in despair and fought into Baicheng alone, or if she hadn't fought **** battles with Qianye and Zhao Jundu until the last moment, she wouldn't have been injured like this.
At this moment, Qianye didn’t know what to say. After a while, he said: "You... didn’t have to be like this."
Bai Aotu said calmly: "The great righteousness lies, even if it is difficult, I will not give up. Since I have the ability to fight in, how can I watch you being surrounded by the dark race in Baicheng?"
After saying that, she suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I just want to quickly decide the outcome with Zhao Jundu. If he dies, wouldn't it be impossible to fight?"
She was obviously not a joke teller, so Qianye and Song Zining could only laugh a few times.
Looking at the white bump at this moment, Qianye felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. All the past grudges were gone with the wind. If it weren't for her, maybe they wouldn't be able to survive until the end in Baicheng. It's just that the former generation of talented and strong people fell into such a situation. How can one describe the desolation?
Qianye recalled what Bai Aufu said before and asked: "You just said there is a way to cure your eyes. What is it? How much will it cost?"
"What, are you going to pay for me?" Bai Aotu smiled.
"You can always solve it if you try your best." Qianye now sits on the vast land of the Emerald Sea and the Grand Corridor, as well as the treasure land of Xudong Floating Island. The development of resources is only a matter of time. Perhaps the cost of treatment would be astronomical, but as time goes by, there will always be a solution. As long as it does not require some rare and rare medicinal materials, Qianye feels that the matter is not completely unsolvable.
"You have good intentions. But you have missed the best opportunity. It is too late to treat it now."
Qianye felt a chill in his heart after hearing this. The meaning behind Bai Aotu's words is clearly not that he can't, but that he doesn't want to! He stood up and said sternly: "The White Lord just looks at you like this and doesn't treat you?"
Bai Aotu smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, so why should you?" After that, she sighed and said, "I understand now why so many people like you and are willing to be with you. Together."
After a pause, she sat down at the table, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "Being blind allows me to calm down and think about things that I didn't have time to think about before. This paragraph It’s good to get used to the quiet time. After calming down, I can try some exercises that I couldn’t practice before, at least my cultivation will not decline too much.”
She smiled self-deprecatingly and added: "Based on what I have done in the past, it is not bad to have such an ending. There is nothing else to complain about."
Qianye wanted to say something else, but Song Zining pulled him aside and winked.
Song Zining took out a book box, put it on the table, and said: "I found this exercise from the Song Dynasty library. I thought it was more suitable for your current situation, so I copied a copy and brought it here. If you don’t have time, you can read it... Well, ask someone to read it for you, just for reference.”
Bai Aobu did not answer, saying: "I am a dignified Bai Clan, and I still have some techniques passed down from my ancestors. I will search slowly, and I can always find one that suits me. I don't need to accept the Song Clan's favor."
Song Zining said: "This skill is not a skill passed down by the ancestors of the Song Dynasty. It was also collected by the ancestors from unknown sources. Because no one has been able to practice it, it was left to gather dust in the library. Until recently, there was a copy Young Master, I have a sharp eye and picked it out from the pile of old papers. Apart from anything else, the name "Ruoxue Collection" sounds very suitable for you."
Song Zining had the ability to make Qianye speechless, and the same was true after these words. Qianye's inexplicable anger was mostly dissipated by the second half of Song Zining's words. The words "Ruoxueji" don't sound like Kung Fu. Rather, they look like a collection of essays written by some lowly and poor person. It is completely opposite to Bai Aotu's momentum, and it doesn't sound very reliable.
However, Song Zining's words and expressions at this moment reminded Qianye of when he brought the Song family's ancient scrolls. Maybe there was some big secret hidden in this Ruoxue Collection. If this is the case, then there are still many treasures in the Song Dynasty library. It's just that there are so many rare and unique copies, secret scriptures of magical power, how come they are all received by the ancestors of the Song Dynasty?
Since Song Zining clearly put this matter aside from the Song family, Bai Aotu no longer refused and said: "Okay, then I will stay."
The two said goodbye and left. Qianye and Song Zining boarded the car and drove to the aerostat landing site. Although they have settled their feud with Bai Aotu, many people in the Bai clan have blood feuds, so they should not stay for a long time to avoid causing more trouble.
Sitting in the car, Song Zining suddenly said: "If it weren't for the support of the white dragon armor, she might not even have this yard left."
"The White House is so snobbish? How can she say that she still has sixteen levels of cultivation, so she just abandons it like a worn-out shoe?"
"Don't forget, she can no longer see. In a real fight, I'm afraid even a general can defeat her."
Qianye shook his head, "Impossible! I saw that her aura was calm and thick, much thicker than before. Although her cultivation in the Force was patchy and might not be able to improve in a short time, her state of mind seemed to be improving all the time. Once you overcome your eye disease in the future, your fighting power will never be comparable to that of ordinary people.”
"In other people's eyes, this is not how it is seen. If the eyes cannot see, they are just waste."
Qianye possesses the Eye of Control, so he naturally knows that perception cannot replace his eyes. Hearing Song Zining say this, he could only sigh, but he was still a little unwilling: "She has made so many contributions to the White Clan, and now she is abandoned like this once she is injured?"
"Four-valve wind, you don't know yet, right?"
"What kind of style?" Qianye was confused.
"Zhang Clan is as immovable as a mountain, Zhao Clan is outstanding, Song Clan is lenient, and Bai Clan is iron-blooded. This is the consistent family tradition of the Four Clan. Among them, the White Clan and Song Clan are more like two extremes, and Song Clan has always respected them internally. Wen Dou doesn't like force. On the contrary, Bai Tu believes that the weak will always be strong. Once they become weak, they will die. So it is actually a good thing for them to treat Bai Bu."
Qianye felt a deep depression in his chest, "Do we treat heroes like this?"
Song Zining said: "This is their family matter, and we can't do that much." He paused, and said slightly self-deprecatingly: "Just like the Song Clan Presbyterian Church."
Qianye was startled and stopped talking. The Song Dynasty clan did not distinguish between good and bad, and tolerated its children. In the past three generations, there were few people who could support the family, and they were on the verge of being demoted. The White Valve is ruthless and iron-blooded, and will not waste resources on his children once they are useless. This kind of inheritance of family tradition is easy to point out from the perspective of a bystander, but if it falls on one or two people, how can we judge whether it is right or wrong?
At this moment, the off-road vehicle suddenly stopped, and the driver turned around and said in a dilemma: "There is someone blocking the road ahead."
Song Zining looked forward and saw a group of young people blocking the road, and the crowd was furious. Qianye's eyes looked into the distance and fell on a few old people who were playing chess leisurely under the shade of the trees.
"You sit down first and I'll take care of it." Song Zining said hastily and got out of the car.
A tall young man walked out from the opposite side, more than half a head taller than Song Zining. He was condescending and said with a ferocious smile: "Song Zining! How dare you come to Ningyu Mansion!"
Song Zining smiled and said, "I'm here to visit an old friend. What's the problem?"
"Stay stubborn! Don't you know how many lives of my Bai clan's children you have in your hands? Since you dare to come to the Bai clan, do you still want to walk out well? The Song clan can't support you now. ! ”
Another young man also took a step forward and sneered at the off-road vehicle: "There seems to be someone else in the vehicle, right? Why are you hiding your head and tail and not daring to show your face? Our Bai family is not a barbaric place like Yongye, we won't I'm afraid of taking your life and beating you half to death at most."
Qianye was originally depressed. Seeing that these young people could not do anything to Song Zining, he just sat in the car and did not want to move. At this time, he was pointed at his head. His face immediately darkened. He pushed open the car door and slowly got out of the car. He glanced at the whole place and said calmly: "I'm coming down. Who wants to beat me to death? Come here!"