"Hehe," the feminine young man laughed twice again, curled up the corners of his lips gloomyly, "Don't fight for you two, anyway, everyone in the Chinese field will have to die, it's just a sequence, why fight for it?"

Wen Wuwei's heart suddenly tightened. He was about to open his mouth to speak, but Bai Changfeng, who was beside him, had already interrupted him impatiently.

"It's useless for us to compete. These people will not let anyone in the Chinese field go. However, we would rather die than be a drag on Yan'er. If you want to use us to threaten her, you would be very wrong!"

Even if he couldn't help Yan'er, he would never be willing to be her drag.

He must not give anyone a chance to hurt her...

"Haha," the feminine young man laughed again, "You think too much, the demon queen will die sooner or later. She cannot be the opponent of our lord. We are here to just kill you."

Wow!

A long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The moment the sword was slashed down, the sky caused a storm.

And such a powerful momentum made everyone present unable to move...

Bai Changfeng's hand was always behind him, and his white robe floated calmly, with his fairy-like traits.

His face was silent, and he was even more fearless. He looked directly at the sword that was slashed from the void, and a faint curve was raised at the corner of his lips.

In this life, he was able to see Ning'er again and reunite his family, and he had no regrets in this life.

When he entered the nine springs, he also faced his wife...

The moment the sword fell, Bai Changfeng had already closed his eyes...

Jianfeng lifted his ink hair, and his powerful momentum was like a strong wind, sweeping in the air.

However……

The severe pain never came, as if the sword had stopped in front of him.

The surroundings were so quiet that they could not even hear any sound...

Bai Changfeng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, the tall body of a young man reflected into his old eyes.

The boy was as imposing as a rainbow, his body was as strong as pine and bamboo, and he stood upright.

His back was very thin, but it had an indescribable power, which made people feel at ease.

At this moment, the young man stood in front of Bai Changfeng straight, and one of his hands tightly grabbed the blade in front of him, and blood slowly dripped down his palm to the ground. In this quiet air, the ticking sound hit the ground and also fell into everyone's hearts...

"You are..." Bai Changfeng was slightly stunned.

Why did this strange boy... come to save him?

...

"Xiao'er!" Old Master Lan hurried over with a group of people in the Lan family. He saw Bai Xiao standing in front of the feminine young man at a glance. He had joy in his eyes, and tears of excitement flowed from his old eyes, "Xiao'er, you are finally back!"

Xiaoer?

Bai Xiao?

Bai Changfeng was slightly stunned. This boy was Yan'er's younger brother... Bai Xiao?

Seeing the scene of the boy blocking a sword for him, Bai Changfeng felt grateful in his heart.

Back then, Lan Yue took Yan'er in, allowing Yan'er to survive, and Bai Xiao's company and protection made Yan'er not feel lonely.

And now, the appearance of this young man... saved his life again?

"Clothes!"
Chapter completed!