Smiling proud dead lake

The breeze gently blew Heiyou's fluttering long hair, Wen Tianyu pondered in his heart for a while, and suddenly heard Dongfang Bai's voice.

"You...have you been okay this year? It's all because uncle came late and didn't protect you two, I'm sorry!" A trace of self-blame flashed across his sad eyes, and Wen Tianyu turned to Dongfang Bai with a concerned face. Said.

"Uncle, thank you for your concern. All of this is due to those vicious thieves, but...it's just that my sister is..." Thinking of her sister's still not out of danger, with tears of sadness streaming from her touching eyes, Dongfang Bai said sadly.

"Alas..." With a sigh, Wen Tianyu decided to hide the news of Yilin's rescue for the time being. He thought that if he told Dongfang Bai about Yilin's rescue by the Hengshan faction, it would only make her strong and lose her status as a woman. In the future, the mighty Dongfang Bubai in the Jianghu, she shouldn't be so ordinary, and now she has no family and no relatives.

"Do you know him?" After a while, watching the conversation between the two and ignoring his own question, the white-robed man was a little displeased, and asked Dongfang Bai suspiciously.

"Hmm! He's an immortal uncle who helped me once. He's a good man." Hearing this, Dongfang Bai replied after recovering from his grief and calming down.

"Hmph, a weak person, you should not have any contact with him in the future, the weak will only become a stumbling block for you to become a strong one." With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves, and the white-robed man said coldly.

Looking at the white-robed man, his voice was even more arrogant and defiant. Wen Tianyu felt a little angry when he heard it, and his words became much more indifferent. "A descendant of the Sword Demon, this is the first time I've seen someone as proud as you. Not to mention you, even the Sword Demon himself would not dare to talk to me like this."

"What? You..." At this moment, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally erupted, and he was about to make some action. Then he thought of something, suppressed the anger again, and then said coldly: "Who are you? Why? Know the Sword Demon, and know that I have something to do with him?" Hearing Wen Tianyu's words, although he was angry, the man in white robe still wanted to know why he knew so many Sword Demons that had been extinct for hundreds of years.

"Haha! It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have met Dugu Qiubai, who is known as the sword demon." Seeing that the other party was irritated, Wen Tianyu frowned and laughed.

He didn't lie, although he had never seen the real Dugu Qiubai, but he had watched it on TV no less than a hundred times, and now he is also very interested in this freaky and heaven-defying swordsmanship of Dugu Qiubai.

"You...you have seen... this is impossible. You are only in your twenties." Unbelievable, when Wen Tianyu said that he had seen the sword demon himself, it was like a bolt from the blue sky. Can believe it.

Looking at his expression, he felt a burst of pride in his heart, and asked Tian Yu with his arms folded, and said mysteriously: "Hehe, which generation are you from? I remember that he seemed to have another descendant called "Yang Guo" back then. Do you recognize him? know?"

"Hero Yang? You even know this?" The doubts on his face became more serious. The white-robed man really couldn't digest what he heard today.

"No, it all happened a hundred years ago. Apart from me being his descendant, no one else knows about it. Could it be that you are hundreds of years old?" Although he was puzzled by Wen Tianyu's words, He is not an ordinary person either, the white-robed man quickly woke up from the shock, and asked suspiciously.