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Chapter 138 The White Tiger's Story

Chapter 138 The White Tiger's Story

Muguai looked at the white tiger walking towards her, and there were emotions in its eyes that she couldn't understand.

Sadness, joy, reunion after a long absence.

"Why, what's the matter." Mu Guaier looked at the white tiger who was getting closer to her, and hid behind Lin Yuan nervously.

Lin Yuan frowned, while protecting Mu Guaier, he was about to wave the white tiger back but heard a voice:
"You, have you forgotten me after all?" The deep voice sounded, containing deep loss.

"You've got the wrong person!"

Mu Guaier hid behind Lin Yuan and did not come out, she did not have such a person in her memory.

Lin Yuan also let go of his slightly raised hand, he wanted to know what else this white tiger was talking about.

The members of the Invincible Group, as well as Yang Linjing and Uncle Chen, including Liu Yu, who were eating melons, watched the plot direction curiously.

"I, I didn't admit my mistake. Even if the appearance is different and the gender is different, the blood in the body will not change."

Baihu wanted to continue walking towards Muguai'er, but found that he couldn't move no matter what, and could only look at Muguai'er fixedly.

Mu Gua'er felt terrified after hearing Bai Hu's words, could she be someone else.

Lin Yuan put his hands on top of Muguai'er's head, and gently stroked her hair:

"You are mistaken."

"No, it's impossible. He is the only one who has the five colors of blood. I can't admit my mistake!" The white tiger roared madly. It had waited for him for so long, so how could it admit its mistake.

When Lin Yuan heard it, he was very sure, he didn't bother to speak again, he took Mu Guaier and prepared to leave.

"No, don't go, don't go, please, don't abandon me again." The white tiger's heart-piercing roar sounded behind him, and Mu Guaier suddenly couldn't bear it.

"As long as the cultivation method and talent are the same, the blood will be my color."

Mu Guai'er looked at Bai Hu and said seriously, "Look clearly, I'm not the person you said."

"No, no, you are him, you are him, Ji Feng, Ji Feng, I was wrong, don't want me..."

The white tiger's pain sounded, and Mu Guai'er suddenly felt a little sad. It takes such deep feelings to cry like this.

"Monsoon?" Shangguan Yizhi, who had always been a melon eater, suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention, except for Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's hand was still stroking Mu Guai'er's head, the stupid apprentice was still so small, he doubted the authenticity of what was written in the book, so small, could he protect himself well?
Mu Guaier raised his hand and pulled down Lin Yuan's big hand that was making trouble on top of her head, and looked at Shangguan Yizhi gossipingly, it seemed that there was something inside.

"You've seen him!" Baihu became quiet instantly, looking at Shangguan Yizhi eagerly.

It seems that it has already believed the fact that Mu Guaier is not him.

Shangguan Yizhi scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Ji Feng, the genius of Xiuxian Continent, the one who formed alchemy at the age of 20 and formed the baby at the age of 50, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's him, how is he!" Baihu struggled, trying to get in front of Shangguan Yizhi.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan still didn't take back the consciousness that was pressing on it.

"Well, I told you, don't get excited." Shangguan Yizhi looked at Baihu's state and hesitated.

"Say it quickly!" Bai Hu struggled even more, but still couldn't move forward.

"He fell 500 years ago." Shangguan Yi's heart broke, and he said it directly.

"What!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise, only Lin Yuan held Mu Guai'er and watched her react, he really is a stupid apprentice, no matter how cute he looks.

"Don't you all know? It is said that this incident caused quite a stir back then. I also often listened to the elders in the clan talking about it, which made me deeply impressed." Shangguan Yizhi told all he knew.

"Why, how can it be, no, it's impossible, he can't die, how could he die!" The white tiger lay on the ground full of decadence, and the tiger's eyes were full of disbelief.

How could the youth who was so handsome in his memory, and the boy who raised him, die.

"Ahu." The familiar shout in his memory seemed to still be echoing in his ears, how could he, how could he leave it behind and leave.

Seeing Bai Hu's heartbroken look, Mu Guai'er suddenly couldn't bear it: "You, don't be too sad, how can I put it, he wouldn't want to see you like this."

"When I was seriously injured, I met him when I was a boy." Bai Hu suddenly said to himself.

But Mu Guaier felt a little familiar. Didn't this scene happen not long ago? It seemed that he was about to start listening to the story again.

Mu Guaier wanted to sit down on the floor, but when she saw that the master was still holding her hand, she was touched and withdrew her hand: "I'm fine, master."

After confirming that Baihu had found the wrong person, she had already felt at ease, and it was no wonder her reaction. She came from another world and was always sensitive to her identity.

Thinking of the master being with her, sitting on the ground is not very appropriate.

Under the dumbfounded eyes of others, Mu Guaier took out two chairs, paused for a moment, thinking that it wasn't enough, then took out a table, that's all, and put two plates of pastries on it.

Only then did he invite Lin Yuan to sit down, and he followed suit, and then began to listen to the story of the white tiger general.

Mu Guai'er's behavior obviously stunned Bai Hu, and he even forgot what he wanted to say.

Lin Yuan felt that his apprentice was so heart-warming, and couldn't help but want to give Mu Guaier the things in his storage space.

But there is still a cold face on the face.

Seeing that all eyes were focused on him again, Bai Hu regained his composure, and continued:
"When he was young, he was as wanton and warm as the scorching sun. He made a contract with me, but I didn't agree."

The white tiger raised his head full of nostalgia, and looked at the sky:
"As the pride of a white tiger, how can I make a contract with a mortal, but he doesn't care at all, he still raises me without complaint, seeks precious herbs to heal my wounds, and said with a smile that he wants to be friends with me."

Speaking of this, Bai Hu obviously stopped, and smiled self-deprecatingly:
"In this way, I have been with him for decades, very happy, very happy decades. In fact, my injury has healed early, but I have never left. I have always been single, and finally met warm , how can you give up so easily."

Mu Gua'er noticed that Bai Hu's eyes suddenly burst out with fierce cruelty, and he looked at the people behind her and the master.

"Ji Feng's cultivation method is very special, and his blood is also very special. He had been carefully hiding it until one day, when he blocked the enemy's attack for me."

The white tiger's expression gradually became a little annoyed: "I can obviously avoid it, but I just wanted to see for a ridiculous reason, whether it is because of his status as a divine beast, or if he really regards me as a friend.

I can obviously avoid it. Since then, the secret of Monsoon's blood has been exposed. "

Bai Hu looked at Mu Guai'er: "You know, the use of this blood."

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