Brother is really tough

Chapter 65 12a. Swamp Lotus
Rubbing her belly, Yuxiu's eyes dodged: "I... wasted some time because of some personal issues."

"A personal question?" Bai Yiduo couldn't understand.

"What personal problems can you have in a place like this?"

"Don't ask me any more! Anyway, blame me this time, I'm the one who got involved in Zhengjia Martial Hall. When I return to the sect, I'll ask Li Changjiao for my sin..."

Bai Yiduo was a little speechless, she lost even if she lost, what use would Li Sumei want your magnanimity?

"Bai Yiduo, now is not the time to pursue responsibility. Follow me to find Sun Shurong and fight to the death. As long as I can snatch the two bronze banyan flowers, I still have hope in Zhengjiatang."

Bai Yiduo swayed her body and shook her head again and again, he didn't want to provoke the pockmarked woman again.

Sun Shurong has a paranoid hatred for me, and it's too late to hide, so let me take the initiative to provoke her?

In order to calm things down and deal with the present, Bai Yiduo had no choice but to take out the bronze banyan flower in the chessboard palace.

"Senior Sister Yuxiu, in fact, I ran into a disciple of the Zhengbing Hall who was alone just now, and snatched his bronze banyan flowers, exactly 20!"

As he spoke, Bai opened his hands, and the 20 bronze-colored banyan flower medals shone with silver light, which was so eye-catching and dazzling.

Yuxiu's eyes lit up, and she subconsciously reached out to grab it, but her movements froze, she glanced at Bai Yiduo,
Withdrawing her hand, Yuxiu rolled up her robe sleeves and said sadly: "Bai Yiduo, this is the only bronze banyan flower in Zhengjiatang. You must keep it safe, enter the swamp, and fight for a nomination for Zhengjiatang!"

After all, Yuxiu forced herself to move her eyes away, her lips trembling a little, and she looked like she was about to cry: "You go, don't worry about me! I am a sinner of the Wutang, I can't fight for a place in the Wutang, and I have failed everyone I have no face to live in this world, I..."

Enraged, Yuxiu drew out her sword, raised the blade and wiped it on her neck.

Bai Yiduo was dumbfounded, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and shouted loudly: "Senior Sister Yuxiu..."

"Senior Sister Yuxiu, why are you doing this!"

I don't know if Yuxiu is putting on airs or if she is really looking for death, Bai Yiduo feels helpless and can only take care of the overall situation!

Folding the bronze banyan flower into her palm, Bai Yiduo said solemnly, "Senior Sister Yuxiu, Li Changjiao said that you are the hope of Zhengjia Martial Hall, you have to cheer up!"

"Senior Sister Yuxiu, please be sure to accept it and light up the dawn of victory for Zhengjiatang..."

"Bai Yiduo~!"

With pearls in her eyes, Yuxiu sucked her nose, pulled her thin lips lightly, and nodded heavily.

"Bai Yiduo, don't worry, this time, even if I, Yuxiu, die, I will be shortlisted!"

Bai Yiduo frowned, becoming immune to Senior Sister Yuxiu's oath, she just felt that this woman was too prodigal,
Hey, there is no way, who told me that Bai Yiduo is kind!

Looking at the back of Yuxiu leaving, she sighed as if she was worried about the younger generation: "Fortunately, Ye Lin and Sun Shurong have already gone to the swamp, otherwise, giving her another 20 bronze banyan flowers will not be enough for her to lose!"

With emotion, suddenly a furtive figure appeared within the range of consciousness.Bai Yiduo has a keen sense of mind, as long as the opponent is not a genius, it is difficult not to be discovered.

"Wang Tiezhu?"

With light steps, he pulled it out of the bushes.

Wang Tiezhu instinctively wanted to fight back, seeing that it was Bai Yiduo, he was overjoyed: "Huh? Bai Yiduo?"

"Where did you go just now?" Bai Yiduo complained.

Wang Tiezhu pursed his lips, wiped away his tears, and said aggrievedly, "Bai Yiduo, I thought I would never see you again!"

"What the hell?" The boy frowned.

"It's a big snake, a big, big snake..."

Wang Tiezhu opened his arms and gestured. Seeing Bai Yiduo's playful eyes, he stamped his feet anxiously: "It's true! It's a very big snake with a crown on its head, standing like a mountain..."

"All right, all right!" Bai Yiduo waved her hands impatiently, obviously not believing Wang Tiezhu's nonsense.

"The rematch is coming to an end soon, let's go to the swamp, it will be too late."

Going all the way down the valley, you will soon see a dense bamboo forest.

In the center of the bamboo forest is an open land, the flat ground presents eight trigrams spirit patterns, faint fluorescent light flickers in the spirit patterns.

Four quaint stone tablets of mysterious spirits stand on all sides of the teleportation formation, and a boy with a rather fairy aura is standing beside the formation, followed by a big snow-white goose.

The big goose is a very ordinary white-feathered goose, without aura, nor is it a spiritual body.

The big goose proudly straightened its long neck, solemn and majestic, like a loyal guard.

Seeing Bai Yiduo, the boy asked blankly: "Do you want to go to the swamp or return to the sect? If you want to go to the swamp, each person needs at least two banyan flower medals."

After finishing speaking, the boy lightly raised his hand, and the Senbai spiritual energy injected into the teleportation array,

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the silver-white light suddenly flourished, shining a white light curtain in the dimly lit bamboo forest.

Through the light curtain, one can faintly see the outline of the Zongmen's inner courtyard.

"Hey~? We're going to the swamp, not going back to the sect."

The boy was taken aback,
The game draws to a close, and the last ones are almost all losers,
Seeing the immature boy and Wang Tiezhu, whose face was full of injuries, the boy subconsciously opened the portal back to the inner courtyard, because the two in front of him did not look like victors,
Looking at the two men with sly eyes, this aura, this sad look, and this unhurried pace are completely different from Ye Lin, Sun Shurong and the others.

Surprised for a moment, the boy asked indifferently: "Do you have bronze banyan flowers? At least two per person."

"Didn't I just say that?" Bai Yiduo took out all the bronze banyan flowers and hung them on his chest, straightening his body: "Is this all right?"

The boy was speechless, and the big goose behind him turned his face slightly, with porcelain white eyes in his eyes.

The boy didn't ask any more questions, and with a twist of his palm, Sen Bai's spiritual energy was poured into the teleportation array,
"There is a stick of incense in the swamp scene, the details will be informed by the system during the transmission process."

After all, the teleportation spirit array shone with dazzling light, Bai Yiduo subconsciously covered her eyes, and was engulfed by the light and disappeared.

After seeing off Bai Yiduo and Wang Tiezhu, a trace of complexity flashed across the boy's icy face,
"Send them away, there should be no disciples in the valley scene!"

After finishing speaking, the big goose's eyes lit up with white light, and two white lights swept across his eyes sharply.

Suddenly staring, the big goose flapped its wings and quacked twice.

Soon, there was a change in the direction the goose was looking at, and a black brown bear jumped over.

An old man was sitting on the back of the brown bear, and the old man was holding a boy in his hand.

The boy's eyes were blank, he was muttering something in a daze, and he held a flaming spear in his hand.

Elder Mo threw Fu Jiuyan to the ground, twirled his beard, and looked in the direction of the swamp.

On the other side of the swamp, with a scream, two things fell from the beautiful lotus pond.

Mud was splashed and scattered, and those who were close had muddy faces and were in a panic.

But here, no one cares about the image,
This is a low-lying land in the southern part of the Dawn Mountains, also known as the Death Swamp because of the poisonous miasma in the swamp.

According to legend, the former Death Swamp was a barren land, where there was only death and desolation, the goose feathers could not float, and the reed flowers settled down...

Later, when auspicious clouds fell from the top of the Tianshan Mountains, a fairy with fluttering robes flung her fan into the mire,
The shaking fan turned into a green lotus leaf, and the veins of the leaves urged, breaking the curse of the dead swamp.

Later, after tens of thousands of years of washing and nourishing, the poisonous miasma in the swamp no longer exists, replaced by lotus with abundant vitality.

(End of this chapter)