At the time of farewell, Zhang Xiaofan left the Wulei Taomu sword which had been obtained from Zhang Daoling to Bai su.
"Sister Su Su, I will try my best to help you solve a series of difficulties and things that you and honglianzong are facing when I am successful in the future."
"This five thunder peach wood sword is regarded as a token I give you, and it also represents my unchanging commitment to you!"
As early as two years ago, Bai Su Su's whole body of true yuan cultivation had already reached the realm of supernatural power. In the face of a young man who had just stepped into the realm of outer alchemy from the realm of five Qi and concentration, he naturally did not pay too much attention to his promise.
After all, how could a young man who happened to meet on the journey help himself?
But even so, Bai Su Su still has a very strange feeling for such a seemingly ordinary young man, and has always used this seemingly useless five thunder peach wood sword as his personal necklace to hang in front of his neck.
But time has changed. Two years later, in such a desperate situation, it was the young man who looked very weak on Mount Everest.
At the same time, Su Wanqing, a disciple of Bai Su's seat, was surprised to see what happened in front of her, which was more or less "ambiguous".
How ever did Su Wanqing see her master show such a shy attitude as a little girl, let alone let her little hand be directly held in the palm of her hand by a big man.
For more than 20 years, she has never seen her master and other men have too close, close contact.
"There is no doubt that there must be some unknown origin between my master and Zhang Wutian. In the past
Su Wanqing pondered in her heart and said.
"Well, sister Su Su, I've already cured you of your injuries. It's basically OK."
In this way, before and after a total of less than a minute or so, Zhang Xiaofan will again take back his right hand.
After Zhang Xiaofan's words, Bai Su finally wakes up from all the memories between the two people before, and her pretty face is still hung with a touch of attractive blush.
"Sister Su Su doesn't have to worry too much about the things here. Just give them to me!"
Although Zhang Xiaofan's words are plain, there is a flavor that can not be denied between the lines.
While Bai Su Su was still in a daze, Zhang Xiaofan had already stood up and strode towards the center of the arena.
At this point, Duan Tianmo, an old man in the middle of the martial arts arena, was almost dripping out of the water.
There is no doubt that Zhang Xiaofan has changed a lot from his appearance to the present. Naturally, Duan Tianmo keeps all this in mind.
In particular, melanin has been regarded by Duan Tianmo as his own taboo.
Since he is the forbidden man of Duan Tianmo, how can he be influenced by others now?!!