Chapter 1813

Hearing this, Hao Wudi shivered all over her body and looked at the white night eagerly.

She didn't come with too much hope.

But it's urgent. She can't come.

If there is something wrong with the white night, there will be no one to solve the poison on them. Then all three of them will be buried with the white night!

So when Hao Wudi learned that Wei Canyang was going to fight against the death of the white night, she did not want to think about it. She ran over to ask for an antidote.

She had thought that the night would die and not give up.

After all, with the performance of white night on the field, Hao Wudi has a preliminary understanding of the character of white night.

She thought that Bai Ye, a company commander, would never be afraid of Wei Canyang. Therefore, Bai Ye must think that she can defeat Wei Canyang, so she must refuse Hao Wudi's request.

But... Hao Wudi was wrong.

White night agreed directly!

And the promise was very straightforward.

What's going on?

Hao Wudi looked at the white night stupidly for a time.

But he saw the white night wipe from the Qianlong ring.

A delicate small porcelain vase appeared in the palm of his hand.

Hao Wudi's eyes were straight at once, staring at the small porcelain vase.

"This is the antidote Calm way of white night.

"Do you really want to give it to me? Thank you very much, elder martial brother Hao Wudi was so excited that the whole person was shaking.

But the white night shook his head and said, "I can't give it to you now."

"What..." Hao Wudi was stunned.

However, Bai ye put it into his chest robe and said calmly, "I'll put the antidote on my body. In three days' duel, you can come with Meng Qi and Wei Hong. If I'm weak and die in Wei Canyang's hands, you can take the antidote from me! Since I'm dead, I won't take you to be buried with me! Take what you can use from me at that time! "

"If the elder martial brother is not dead?" Hao Wudi asked subconsciously.

But as soon as she said this, she turned pale and waved her hand: "elder martial brother, i... I didn't mean that... I... I never wanted you to die... I... I..."

Hao Wudi was incoherent.

White night heard the sound, a faint smile: "you don't worry, I know your mind, but if I don't die, you have no other way but to take the awakening pearl for the antidote!"

The voice falls down, the white night straight turn light way: "go back."

Hao Wudi was stunned and her brain was in a mess.

She looked at the white night in silence, then rose and bowed away.

Soon, people came out of the gate of the soul martial arts field.

White night looked at the challenge letter in his hand, shook his head gently, and went to the big array again.

Within an hour after the letter was sent to the soul martial hall, the chief disciple of the Bingwu hall challenged the soul martial field in the white night.

Many people feel both novelty and expectation.

It has been a long time since zongmen launched a battle of life and death.

But no one thought that the battle of life and death appeared again, which was actually related to the white night of hunwu hall!

But think about it. It is arrogant and arrogant to fight against the elder at night. How many people look at him? How many people want to take this opportunity to use him to get closer to the elders?

So as soon as the five-day intensive training was over, the black horses couldn't sit still.

Bai Ye believes that Wei Canyang's letter of challenge is not the only one. He just sent it quickly. If he doesn't, I'm afraid that some letters from Li and Wang will arrive at the soul martial hall.

White night could never have imagined that he would become the public enemy of the whole clan within two months after he became a member of the Supreme God's heavenly palace...

however, he didn't mind!

"What? The battle of life and death? "

In the purple bamboo Pavilion, a quiet and elegant place in my bamboo grove, Qu Ji, who practices cross knee cultivation, fiercely opens her eyes and looks at the peony on the side, and says with surprise on her face.

"Yes, miss. It's a life and death challenge from Wei Canyang, the chief disciple of Bingwu hall. Miss, do you say that white childe... Can white night win?" Peony asks in a hurry, eyes twinkle anxiety.

"Wei Canyang?" Capture Ji Yue Leng next, spin and chuckle repeatedly: "that can have fun!"

Peony smell, small face slightly white, carefully asked: "Miss, this Wei Canyang is very strong?"

"The 11th place in the selection competition, even the Shenwu Hall's Xiaoyao has said. It's hard to predict the victory or defeat against it. It's enough to show that even if it's not as good as Xiaoyao, it's at least half a dozen!" Catch the silent moon and smile.

This word falls, peony straight paralysis sits on the ground.

"What's the matter with you?" Capture the silence of the moon.

"No... nothing, just didn't stand still. It's OK, miss..." Paeonia quickly got up, her hands were cold, and she was holding her head.Qu Jiyue's eyes twinkled slightly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he said in a low voice: "during this period of time, I want to practice in seclusion. The clan and the elders are very optimistic about me. I also have a quota for this battle. If I perform well in the battle, I will be qualified to enter the library of God. At that time, I can practice Daqian breaking mantra or other amazing skills! In this way, I will retire after three years. So peony, on the day of the decisive battle, you can take me to watch the white night game and tell me the result. "

"Is... Miss..." Peony said softly, eyes incomparably dim.

Qu Jiyue looked at her again and said: "if he is dead, you will collect his corpse for me. It is also a little benevolent to him that I captured Jiyue."

"Yes..." peony is light again.

"Step back, I'm going to practice!"

"Peony leaves."

Peony quivers, spin and turn to leave.

Zizhu Pavilion is restless here, and other departments have to stop.

Among them, Bingxin hall is the most noisy.

Zhao Li hung a piece of medicinal leaves on his hand, lying on a talisman full of array of Dharma, and looked at the ceiling with a blank face.

In this room, in addition to him, there are dozens of disciples of hunwu hall.

Zhao Li has received news. After all, the Bingxin hall disciples who change their dressing every day often nag about some new things in the clan. Although they stay in Bingxin hall, they are familiar with everything outside.

Zhao Li doesn't want to talk about it.

But other disciples are different.

People get together in twos and threes, all chatting about the white night.

Although they know that white night does not wait to see them.

Crash...

at this time, a rush of footsteps came.

Zhao Li was a little stunned, looked sideways, and saw a large group of figures standing beside him at some time...

"how did you... Come?" Zhao Li looked at the man in front of him in amazement.

"Zhao Li, come here!"

The first one said in a deep voice and pulled Zhao Li out of the bed and walked towards the door www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!