I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　 "Wow..."

　　 The magic rope that binds the wind and white horses drops to the ground.

　　Feng Wenlin personally led Fengyun White Horse to An Bulang and completed the transfer.

　　 This scene caused a sensation around.

　　Countless mortals and monks all turned their eyes to An Bulang, with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.

　　 An idea sprang up in their hearts.

　　 This boy in white is a local tyrant!

　　Jiang Yongtai looked at all of this, and he looked a little trance.

　　He just wanted to pull an ordinary passenger, thinking about selling the beasts of the dart board, but the other party actually bought the beast of the town shop of the dart board...

　　Jiang Yongtai always felt that this was not true, but he was so real when he saw the gratifying and appreciative look that the head of the dart cast on him. The hot discussions around and the applause of the rest of the dart board reminded him that all this is true!

　　 "Congratulations to Bulang Daoyou for mentioning Fengyun Baima!" The beastly head of Ben Beast's dart head rarely had an eager smile on his face, and he congratulated him loudly.

　　 "The horse looks pretty good." An Bulang held the horse in one hand and gently stroked the horse's head with one hand. The touch was good, soft and warm. The whole body not only did not smell the horse, but exuded a light fragrance.

　　Fengyun Baima didn't spit at him, nor did he run around or bark, but the brown eyes looked at him with contempt.

　　 "Haha, it doesn't matter if Taoist friends like it." Feng Wenlin said happily.

　　Anbu Langxi mentions the situation of the white horse, which caused a lot of sensation in this gathering place of tens of thousands of human beings. Some people have melons. There are indeed a lot of people who eat melons, and he even noticed the somewhat unscrupulous gaze of several monks who received the spirit realm.

　　 But no one is going to be right at this time.

　　 "Brother, can we really ride it?" Ji Yinyin was a little excited.

　　 She likes this horse very much. It is so white and white, so tall, and there are special effects of white fog at her feet, which fully satisfies her fantasy of Gao Zhongshuai.

　　 "Of course you can ride, what do you buy if you don't ride?" An Bulang took it for granted.

　　 When Feng Wenlin heard this, his face didn't change much, but he retreated a few steps silently. Anyway, what he should have said, what will happen next is completely irrelevant to him.

　　 The rest of the members of the darts also looked at An Bulang strangely.

　　 They also remembered that a few months ago, the general dart head wanted to ride the Fengyun white horse, but the result was that the Baiyun white horse was thrown off the body and kicked a few feet.

　　 This horse can't even be conquered by the top powerhouses in Tianyuan Realm. Can such a handsome young man conquer? No one would believe it anyway.

　　 They silently watched, in fact, they wanted to see the scene where the teenager was beaten by reality.

At this moment, Jiang Yongtai couldn't help but stand up: "Bulang Daoyou, Fengyun Baima is so arrogant and extremely difficult to tame. If you ride up like this, you will probably be dumped by it! Or you? Let’s recuperate for a few years, cultivate and cultivate emotions before riding!"

　　An Bulang took a deep look at the middle-aged Taoist and nodded, "Relax, I will pay attention."

　　 finished, he stood in front of Fengyun Baima.

　　Fengyun White Horse is three feet long and almost one foot tall, so An Bulang still has to look up at it.

　　An Bulang looked at Fengyun Baima and said: "I know you can understand me, you are already my horse. I will ride you next, you are obedient."

　　 Fengyun Baima looked at An Bulang, his mouth grinned, he seemed to be laughing, his eyes were full of contempt, and he seemed to say: Dare to ride me? You alone? If you have the courage, try it.

　　An Bulang is still looking at Fengyun Baima, but his pupils don't know when, they have gradually become the color of pure gold.

　　Fengyun Baima was still looking down on the teenager in front of him, but somehow, after seeing the golden pupil, he felt a sense of daring not to look directly.

　　 "I know, you think I don't deserve you..." An Bulang said.

　　 At this time, his double pupils seemed to be magical, and the white horse did not dare to look directly at An Bulang but did not dare to look away, as if attracted by something.

　　 The next moment, Fengyun Baima saw an unprecedented world.

　　 Everything that happened in that world shocked its soul.

　　 There is a man in white, sometimes guarding the dark real dragon and breaking the sea, turning the wind for nine days. Sometimes sitting on the burning sky Suzaku, watching Wan Huang worship. Sometimes when you are bored, you can even ride the unknown time whale and wander the sea of ​​stars...

　　Every end of the world it sees is for it a legendary level or even a great presence that refreshes the world view, and they are all willing to be the mounts of the white man.

　　 And the white man in the picture is the young man who looks harmless to humans and animals in front of him! !

　　 The appearance of Fengyun Baima gradually became sluggish, and his mind seemed to have suffered an unprecedented impact.

　　 It would like to say that everything he sees in front of him is an illusion, but the feeling of being in orc as an orc tells it that it is not only as simple as the picture, but it is indeed an existence beyond the imagination! And those who existed were actually happily ridden by the boy in front of him! !

　　 "Puff..."

　　 A clear and audible voice.

　　 broke the silence outside the door of Benshou Pavilion.

　　 All the onlookers widened their eyes.

　　 The general dart head Feng Wenlin even covered his heart and almost didn't gasp.

　　 They saw that the tall and proud pride and the white horse that no one could tame, suddenly fell on his knees and knelt in front of the boy in white!

　　 "Pony, see Master Blang!" A clear voice suddenly sounded.

　　Finally, the white horse seemed to feel that he was not yet pious enough. Suddenly, the two long legs behind him also knelt down, and then the two front legs stretched out on the ground, their heads swaying toward the ground.

　　 "Boom!!"

Five-body cast!

　　 Everyone: "..."

What happened before 　　 has subverted everyone's imagination.

　　 Even Ji Yinyin had never seen this scene, and opened Cherry's little mouth, a shocked expression.

　　 "Are you still talking?" An Bulang smiled.

　　 "I usually disdain to speak human language, generally speaking Ma language, but for the sake of your master, if you want me to say anything, I will say it!" Fengyun Baima said piously.

　　An Bulang listened to this, and suddenly remembered Yu Aotian, who had seen him in the Canglan Kingdom, and was too proud. Now, when he looks at the white horse with five bodies, there is an inexplicable sense of wonder.

An Bulang turned his horse up, and the white horse was holding the young man, stood up again, raised his head proudly, and glanced around the onlookers, his eyes squinted, even Feng Wenlin was not in his eyes, as if there was nothing before occur.

　　An Bulang then said: "Fengyun White Horse is too unpleasant. In the future, you will be called White Dragon Horse."

　 　 Fengyun Baima shuddered at the words, UU reading www.uukanshu. com almost knelt down again.

Dragon! The name given by the master actually has a dragon! !

　　 Is he suggesting something?

　　 "Yes! Master! I will call the White Dragon Horse from now on!!" The horse trembles excitedly.

　　An Bulang smiled, and she had an interesting plan in her mind.

　　 Just when the girl was stunned, An Bulang had reached out to her, and the beautiful face smiled gently, saying, "Yin Yin, get on horse."

　　 The girl looked at the young man in white riding a white horse. The silhouette against the backlight, the palms and smiles stretched out looked a little infatuated.

"Hmm!" Ji Yinyin tried to suppress the mood of the nympho, holding An Bulang's hand, leveraging on the tall white horse, and then naturally holding An Bulang's waist, leaning his head against Anbu The back of the waves felt the rare warmth.

　　 "Hey, don't hug so tightly!" An Bulang frowned.

　　 "The horse bumps, I'm afraid." Ji Yinyin puckered her mouth and said softly.

　　 Fengyun Baima sneered: "Just give me nonsense, I run like the wind, smooth like the cloud, never bumps, you are insulting my ability!"

　　 Ji Yinyin: "?????"

　　Is this a question of insulting your ability?

　　 "Look at me, I will show you what a real white horse without bumps!" The white dragon horse screamed and raised white fog on all four feet, quickly running forward.

　　Its running behavior is no different from ordinary horses, but the key is that every time it runs, it can actually adjust the height and power through the buffer of clouds and fog, so that the overall running tends to be stable on the horizontal line!

　　The figure of two people and one horse, so in the dull eyes of the people who eat melons, farther and farther, farther and farther, and finally covered by the wind and sand, disappeared on the Avenue of Liberty...