Bai Yang always wanted to kill Xiang Yu. At first, he wanted to avenge his broken arm and get Bai Tao's whereabouts.
Later, with Xiang Yu becoming stronger, he even had the same strength as him, which made Bai Yang very dissatisfied.
It took him more than a hundred years of cultivation and countless efforts to achieve what he is today.
Xiang Yu is just a little boy, how can he draw with him?
What's more, Xiang Yu is also closely related to the beauty Bai Tao, so Bai Yang is jealous of Xiang Yu's identity, his chance, his age and everything!
When he threw the black Pill on Xiang Yu, he killed him.
At the moment, seeing that Xiang Yu hadn't escaped from the black fog for a long time, he knew that Xiang Yu had been injured and might have hung up.
"Ha ha, against my poplar, that's what you end up with!"
Bai Yang said, laughing and walking towards the black smoke.
But just then, a figure he didn't want to see appeared in front of him.
"Respect My lord... "
Bai Yang thought of breaking his arm twice, so he was afraid of this crazy man.
The key is that he can't fight, he can only bear it.
"Why, I'm not welcome?" Asked the venerable colored hair, somewhat discontented.
"No Of course not. It's just that the contest has been divided. Does the venerable have to intervene? "
While Bai Yang was talking, he put his hands behind his back, obviously afraid of breaking his hands again.
The color hair venerable sees this facial expression to sink, more discontented: "it seems that you are still discontented with my previous two practices!"
In the heart of Bai Yang, a fool is satisfied with being cut off.
However, he did not dare to say it, but replied with a smile: "the venerable misunderstood that I had been fighting for a long time, and my hands were shaking, so I couldn't help but put it behind. I'm not dissatisfied with the venerable's way of doing it!"
"Is that true?"
"Of course, I'm absolutely sincere in saying this, and I really admire the venerable!" Bai Yang said with a smile.
The color hair venerable nodded his head with satisfaction and said casually: "very good. I am very satisfied with your performance. Then take out your hands and cut off one of them."
"Well Ah? Your honor... "
Bai Yang instinctively wants to listen to the command and extend his hand, but when he realizes what is going to happen, he quickly retracts his hand.
"Why, you said you were very satisfied with my way of doing it, so what's wrong with me to chop you again? Is it true that what you just said is a lie? " Asked the venerable colored hair with a puzzled expression.
Bai Yang looks like he is suffering. He has lived for so many years and has never seen such unreasonable people. The key is that he clearly knows that the truth is just like bullshit. He has to lick his face and try to please. What a pity!
I have to admit that Bai Yang is very tolerant and adaptable. He quickly regained his calm and respectfully said, "that's not true, but I want to refine a magic pill for the venerable, so I can't do without my hands for the time being. I hope you'll forgive me!"
The color hair master's face was happy: "it's very good that you have this filial piety. The God pill you said is Bodhi pill. I'll wait for your good news and come to get it in three days."
When Bai Yang heard "Bodhi pill", his face turned pale.
In those years, he refined it countless times, and then half a Bodhi pill appeared, with great side effects.
Moreover, this half Bodhi pill will take him half a year. How can it be refined in three days!
Therefore, the color hair master's words completely scared him, and quickly knelt down to explain.
"No, no, it's a misunderstanding. What I want to help you make is a spirit elixir, not a Bodhi elixir. I don't have the ability to make it yet. I hope you'll forgive me!"
"The spirit of heaven, the clear elixir?"
As soon as his brow was wrinkled, his dissatisfaction appeared.
"Bold! How dare you fool me! This day's soul clearing elixir is just a elixir to replenish qi and blood and restore internal injury. Although it has good curative effect, compared with Bodhi elixir, it's one day and one place. You dare to call this kind of thing God elixir. You really can't be a fool! "
The color hair master was furious. Without waiting for Bai Yang to explain, he disappeared. When he reappeared, Bai Yang's right palm had fallen to the ground.
At this time, no matter how stupid he is, he should understand that the venerable is deliberately making trouble for him, because no matter what he says, he will always be picked out and cut off.
So Bai Yang was very angry. Although he knew very well in his heart that the color hair venerable could not be provoked, he could not bear the anger, so he yelled at the color hair venerable!
"You son of a bitch! My brain is like a pig. I think I'm afraid of death! Believe it or not, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry
After hearing this, the venerable Caifa was equally angry, but unexpectedly, he didn't immediately vent his anger. Instead, he said with a cold hum: "hum! Since you are not satisfied, I will give you a chance to challenge me! I'll give you two hours now to recover your injury and have a good fight with you! It depends on your ability whether you live or die at that time! "Bai Yang was still angry and not afraid. He gritted his teeth and took out the jade bottle full of lines. He took out the golden elixir about the size of nail cap. It was the elixir that had recovered from the broken palm two days ago. After swallowing it, his injury slowly recovered again.
The colorful hair master stood there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
What everyone didn't know was that there was an uncontrollable excited smile on his face.
At this time, not far away from the black smoke slowly dispersed, revealing the Xiang Yu figure.
At this time, his dark armor dispersed, his clothes were broken, his breath was unsteady, and he was hurt.
The explosion of black elixir just now was really powerful, but Xiang Yu's Ming armor was stronger than he thought. It blocked most of the impact, so he didn't get hurt too much.
The reason why he didn't come out of the smoke immediately was that he firmly believed that the venerable color hair would intervene, and the development of things later also confirmed this point.
Then he took a look at the colored hair master, but the other side didn't pay attention to him at all, just staring at the cured poplar.
And Bai Yang obviously noticed Xiang Yu, and his face was very gloomy.
Xiang Yu didn't know what to do for a moment. He didn't dare to speak or leave. He could only wait for the poplar to heal.
After a long time, only listen to Baiyang long breath, his right palm has been born, and is very flexible, do not see the slightest discomfort.
Color hair venerable excited to laugh a, right hand a wave, only listen to "whoosh" of a sharp ring, a white light flew to Xiang Yu.
As soon as Xiang Yu's eyes were fixed, he reached for the white light and looked down. It turned out to be a piece of white paper the size of a palm, with dozens of small black characters written on it.
Without waiting for him to look carefully, the voice of the venerable Caifa came.
"This is the recipe to help that girl detoxify. As for whether you can gather all the materials, that's your business. Now you have to go. Don't come any closer, or you will die. Do you understand
From the beginning to the end, the colored hair master always turned his back to Xiang Yu, and his voice sounded calm, but in fact he was trembling and hasty.
Xiang Yu didn't understand why and didn't want to understand.
Now, he got the antidote formula, and left the white poplar to the color hair venerable. Two of the three problems were solved at once, which is also considered to be a complete success.
Then he turned decisively, only to see Bai Yang's calm expression at last, and he was puzzled.