Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 96 The Golden Moon ([-])

Cao Bailu watched the sudden change of the sky in this small world, the rainbow-like sword energy in front of his eyes, and the air pressure that had condensed into a visible entity.

Being pressed under the table, all he could do was swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Little Bailu," the old actor called Cao Bailu's name, showing a smile that he thought was kind, "Unfortunately, you failed my test."

"Let's go,"

Cao Bailu looked at the old opera singer in front of him. Although he was very flustered, he still said calmly, "Old Immortal, you are wrong."

"You want me, Cao Bailu, to die on the road, unless I want to,"

"Otherwise, let's see which Yan Wang dares to accept me?"

"I, Cao Bailu, have not achieved much in this life. I have only been a master of the state. I don't have many friends. I can fight. There are really two or three."

Cao Bailu laughed as he said, "You said that it's fine for me to hold on so that I don't die, but you didn't say that I can't send reinforcements."

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In the land of Western Shu, somewhere in the forest.

A man with a rare expression became anxious.

From time to time, he looked at the sky, and from time to time he looked at the two girls not far ahead, his complexion was extremely ugly.

At this time, a book boy appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Master? What's the matter? Call me so urgently? Is there something wrong?" Shutong asked curiously.

"Your other Uncle Bailu is in some danger. I have to save someone. Take good care of these two girls, don't be discovered by them, but at the same time, you must secretly protect their safety, understand?"

"Understood, Master, isn't it just a rabbit in the transformation stage and a little girl with a little cultivation, wrapped around me," the book boy promised, patting his chest confidently, "But, Master, what is another one?" Uncle Bailu? Why can't I understand?"

"You'll understand when your cultivation level is higher," the man said because it was inconvenient to communicate with the book boy, so he summoned the flying sword and flew away.

"Hey! Master! Come down quickly! You will be cut!" Thinking that a certain great sword fairy in Xishu hates flying with a sword in his airspace the most, the book boy couldn't help but get worried.

It's just that the man had gone away, and he didn't hear the book boy's words.

Actually, so what if you heard it?

What about the Great Sword Immortal?

Can Huang Yehu stop him and save people?
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Above the Great Sword Pavilion, in the thatched cottage.

A fairy-like boy is drying his own tea leaves.

"Ok?"

He looked up into the distance.

"Someone is playing Yujian in my territory? Which idiot on the top of the mountain? Didn't the patriarch of the family warn me?"

He just wanted to take out his sword to shoot down the foolish man Yujian, but he seemed to remember something again.

Just to be on the safe side, the young sword fairy held out his palm.

In an instant, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers of Western Shu in the palm of your hand.

"let me find it,"

"where..."

"Not here,"

"Not here either,"

"Oh, I found it,"

The young sword fairy looked at the projection of Huang Yehu Yujian in his palm.

"It's this kid? I remember his sword energy is so interesting," the young sword fairy nodded approvingly, "It should be to save Cao Bailu, this time I'll just turn a blind eye."

Putting away his magical powers, the young Sword Immortal hummed a ditty again, and continued to make his own tea leaves.

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In the camp of the White Deer Army.

On the pedestal, "Cao Bailu" held the spy in his hand, and asked the spy with some helplessness: "Is it really messed up in Xiliang?"

"Yes, my lord," replied the spy who was half kneeling on one knee under the pedestal.

"Okay, give me an order to stockpile some food in Jingzhou. After I deal with the grandsons of the Nanman, I will go back and fight with the Northern Han." "Cao Bailu" shook his head and complained, "Let me lead the troops from Jiangdong It has been almost a year since we fought all the way to Nanman along the coast, the king of Chu is really funny."

"If it wasn't for my grandfather insisting that I stay in Chu State, who the hell would go to help a three-hundred-jin fat pig?" "Cao Bailu", who is the prime minister and national teacher, blatantly insulted his own monarch!
He laughed boredly, and read a military newspaper in his hand.

The spy personnel under the pedestal seemed to be familiar with the behavior of "Cao Bailu", he just nodded: "Yes, this subordinate will let the prefect of Jingzhou prepare."

After all, he left the camp.

"Cao Bailu" glanced at the leaving figure of the spy from the corner of his eye.

[I don't know what happened to that Cao Bailu. 】

【Tut tsk tsk, how could I be killed by Huang Yehu. 】

[I really can't figure it out. 】

"Cao Bailu" seemed a little tired, he stretched his hand muscles, and supported his head with the desk in front of him.

[I don't know if he has arrived yet. 】

【Cao Bailu, you are my "Cao Bailu". If you don't want to die, who can kill you? 】

[So, what kind of mentality did you have in your second life to die? 】

[I really don't understand. 】

(End of this chapter)