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Holding the fairy sword in hand, Luo Xiaobai broke into the barrier directly.

"Junior Brother Xiaobai!" The injured Jianfeng disciple looked in disbelief at the little junior brother who had been missing for nearly a hundred years

"Hello senior brother!" Luo Xiaobai raised a big smile.

The sword-wielding man at the side raised the corners of his lips, "Interesting, Jinxian's senior brother, Immortal Emperor's senior brother."

"Can you see my cultivation?" Luo Xiaobai turned to look at the sword-wielding man. It stands to reason that only those with high cultivation can see the cultivation of low-cultivation.

The sword-wielding man nodded, "I have a keen sense of this. I never thought that besides Huangfu Yuan, Jianfeng would have such a young genius disciple."

Being praised as a genius, Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but straighten his waist, "Senior Brother Huangfu, you are much better than me!"

In the private room upstairs, Chu Yu smiled and said to Mo Ming, "I didn't expect Xiaobai to know how to be modest."

"I don't think he's being modest, he's pulling the flag." Mo Ming knows the little guy better.

On the field, since Luo Xiaobai had already drawn out his sword, there was no reason to take it back, "This fellow Taoist, do you want to make two gestures?"

"Okay, but please be merciful, fellow daoist." The sword-wielding man's expression became serious.

"It's easy to say." Luo Xiaobai rolled up a sword flower like a bag, and then attacked the opponent.

The sword moves of these two people are very beautiful, it is more like a performance than a sword competition.

The sword-wielding man was also surprised. He originally thought that Jianfeng was a rigid person, but he didn't expect that there were like-minded people.

In Luo Xiaobai's view, this is not a life-and-death fight, and there is no need to go to war.

Following Luo Xiaobai's backhand swing of the sword, the sword-wielding man bowed down.

"My name is Gu Yuan, thank you fellow daoist for your mercy." The sword-dancing man saluted with his sword in both hands.

Luo Xiaobai pretended to return the gift, "My name is Luo Xiaobai, we don't know each other, and I would like to apologize to you on behalf of my senior brother."

"Hehe, I was also at fault." Gu Yuan smiled slightly.

"I'm talking about the two on the stage. I admit that your sword competition was very exciting, but there is still a show behind!" Hong Chang, who performed before, appeared on the stage.

Luo Xiaobai and Gu Yuan looked at each other with embarrassed smiles.

Luo Xiaobai returned to the private room, while Gu Principle returned to the backstage.

The following performance was Yaoqin playing, which eased the intense atmosphere just now.

"Jianfeng's fellow disciples told me to go over, I'll go first, and I'll be back later." Luo Xiaobai just sat down, when he saw Jianfeng's senior brothers diagonally across from him beckoning him to go over.

Mo Ming waved his hand, meaning to tell him to leave immediately.

Only then did Luo Xiaobai get up and go to the private room where the Jianfeng brothers were.

"Junior Brother Xiaobai, you are so powerful that you already have the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor!" Several Jianfeng senior brothers all said enviously, it seems that we have to work hard too. "

"Brothers are overwhelmed. It is also because of some opportunities that I improved my cultivation so fast. I still have a lot to learn from my brothers." As the saying goes .

"Have you seen Senior Brother Huangfu? He also came to Xuantian Sect." One of the senior brothers Jianfeng said.

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Luo Xiaobai shook his head, "No, I haven't contacted him yet, but since everyone is on Planet Xuantian, we will meet sooner or later."

"That's right, cough cough!" The brother who was injured before coughed lightly twice.

Luo Xiaobai immediately took out a healing pill, "Brother, take the pill first."

"Haha, I almost forgot, you are the only disciple in our Jianfeng who can make alchemy." The injured brother smiled.

Luo Xiaobai scratched his head, "I'm just not doing my job properly. We chatted together for a while, Luo Xiaobai said goodbye and went back.

Looking at the radiant little guy, Mo Ming knew that the little bastard's vanity must have been greatly satisfied.

"Xiaobai, you've only been away for a while, and this little thing misses you." Xiang Yu played with the little white tiger's paws, but he didn't like the little white tiger.

Luo Xiaobai took his little pet, "Of course, I am its owner, uh, I can't always call it a little thing, a little thing, let's give it a name!"

Mo Ming glanced at the little thing in the little guy's arms, "Since it's white, let's call it Xiaobai.

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"It's not a kitten or puppy, how can it be so casually named." Luo Xiaobai pouted, obviously dissatisfied with the name that the big bird monster gave it.

Xiang Yu said, "Why don't you call me Luo Luo?"

"Are you calling it, or me?" Luo Xiaobai said unhappily, knowing that he couldn't come up with any good names.

"It's better to call it the daytime." Chu Yu said, it was as bright as the daytime.

Luo Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to agree, he felt the jealousy emanating from the big bird monster beside him

"I've decided, let's call it Xueqiu!" Luo Xiaobai said.

Mo Ming thought to himself, compared with his own Xiaobai, he is not much taller.

Chu Yu smiled lightly, as long as Xiaobai likes it.

In this way, the little white tiger got its own name: Snowball.

Xueqiu seemed to like the name very much, and rubbed his little head against Luo Xiaobai's chest.

While the four were watching the performance, the head of the Xuantian faction called Chu Yu back, so Chu Yu and Xiang Yu had no choice but to leave first.

Luo Xiaobai and Mo Ming did not stay long, but returned to Yuelai Restaurant.

As soon as they left, the two people who were looking for the little white tiger in the Colosseum came here.

"Just now I clearly felt the breath of the Bright Tiger here." One of them scratched his head and said, could it be an illusion?

"Maybe we were too impatient." Another person sighed, as long as the little white tiger's soul orb is still there, it means it is alive, as long as it is still alive, they will always find it.

The two of them didn't know it at all, and they had already missed the little white tiger twice.

After returning to the restaurant, Luo Xiaobai began to bathe Xueqiu.

I don't know if it's because the little white tiger doesn't like water by nature. Anyway, the bathroom is full of water after washing.

Mo Ming went in and took a look, then went out immediately, he really didn't want to be splashed all over his body.

After spending more than _ hours, Luo Xiaobai carried out the snowball that had been cleaned.

However, Xueqiu was beaten to the point of wilt by Luo Xiaobai.

Seeing the little guy put Snowball on the bed, Mo Ming had a bad feeling, "Where does it sleep? Shall we make a nest for it?"

Luo Xiaobai was already lying on the bed, "I'm too tired today, let him sleep on our bed first, let's talk about the rest tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Luo Xiaobai used Xueqiu as a pillow, and fell asleep while hugging it, not to mention it was quite warm.

Mo Ming really couldn't share the same bed with the tiger, so he sat on a chair and practiced, thinking about going outside to buy a kennel tomorrow.

As the Three Realms Competition approached, Huangfu Yuan and Mo Luo finally appeared.

At the same time, Mr. Sick, Mr. Ao, Mr. Hua, and Mr. Yao also appeared. The five masters of the cultivation world have gathered.

As for the Three Sovereigns, they haven't shown up yet, and they probably won't show up until the day of the Three Realms Competition.

By Xuantian Lake, the five young masters gathered here today.

There were countless people who came to join in the fun, and a good person like Luo Xiaobai would naturally not stay in the restaurant obediently.

And Mo Ming also came out in order to buy a kennel for Xueqiu.

"Is this kennel inappropriate?" Luo Xiaobai looked at the thing Mo Ming bought for Xueqiu, and there was a bone pattern on it.

Mo Ming glanced at Xueqiu, "There's nothing inappropriate, even tigers gnaw bones."

Xueqiu likes her new nest very much, or rather, as long as she doesn't share the bed with Luo Xiaobai, she can sleep anywhere.

Last night, Xueqiu was used as a pillow by Luo Xiaobai, and she slept miserable.

The two were sitting in the teahouse by Xuantian Lake, diagonally across from the merchant ship where the five young masters were gathering.

Luo Xiaobai unfolded his perspective ability, looked at the scene inside, and chatted with Mo Ming from time to time.

The sick son Mu Han came alone, so did the playboy Feng Liu, the proud son Ao Jin was accompanied by Situ Nian, the devil son Mo Luo sat beside Huangfu Yuan, and the medicine son Shu Yu was accompanied by a guard.

"Young master Yao is still single after all these years?" Mu Han asked with a faint smile.

The expression on Shu Yu's face froze for a moment, "Isn't it true that you are sick?"

"It's not like you don't know about my situation. I've been ill for so many years, and I've seen all the changes in human relationships. It's hard to get involved in a relationship." Mu Han said, he just stabbed Shu Yu's wound on purpose. He had seen a doctor, but in the end he produced two useless pills, which cheated him a lot of amethysts.

As a result, when Luo Xiaobai treated him later, he couldn't even take out a single amethyst, what a shame.

"Hehe, I think as long as the sick young master says a word, countless beauties will throw themselves into his arms." The corner of Shu Yu's mouth twitched. At the beginning, he really didn't cure the sick young master's problem. Of course, the sick young master's mistress also wrote it.

He thought that the sick young man had been suppressed for many years, and it was difficult to stand up. In the end, he didn't make room for his younger siblings.

In the end, no one expected that he was cured by a little-known alchemist.

This incident was like a slap in the face, so hard that many people who were seeking alchemy went to the sick young man and asked about the identity of the alchemist.

Of course, among these people, Shu Yu also sent there to trouble that alchemist, but the sick young man was so tight-lipped that for so many years, he didn't even know the other party's last name, male or female.

Hearing Mr. Yao's words, Mu Han just smiled and said nothing. Anyway, even if he was single for the rest of his life, he would not look down on someone like Shu Yu.

"Drink some spiritual tea, it tastes good." Here, as soon as Mr. Sick finished talking with Mr. Yao, Ao Jin picked up a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Situ Nian.

Situ Nian frowned slightly, "I'm not thirsty."

"Then have a drink too." Mr. Ao turned into an old lady.

The playboy puffed, "I didn't expect our Mr. Ao to be so considerate. Situ should drink up quickly. Don't make Mr. Ao feel bad."

"Feng Liu!" Situ Nian blushed. At the beginning, because of the help of Playboy, the relationship between the two has always been good, and they have been in touch over the years.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Feng Liu begged for mercy with his hands raised high.

On the other side, Mo Luo was also playing tricks, lying beside Huangfu Yuan.

But Mr. Yao, who had always been valued in the past, was now isolated.

Shu Yu looked at Situ Nian viciously, why did this person get Ao Jin's favor? After a thousand years, not only did Ao Jin not let Ao Jin forget him, but they were together like an oath.

And he, like a clown, was ridiculed by countless people.

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