Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 688: This Damn Little White Dragon

"In other words, the ghost doctor accepted your dragon scales, but didn't cure Ziyue!"

A cold light flashed in Son Goku's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Wait a moment, I will catch the ghost doctor back, let him bow and apologize to you, and offer the dragon scales with both hands."

Little Bailong snorted in his heart, worrying that his lie would be exposed, and said quickly: "No, it is normal for the other party to collect money and do things. If Ziyue is not cured, it is also a bad destiny. Why bother to embarrass him?"

Vegett's expression paused slightly, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Bailong.

What he said didn't seem to be in line with his style and character in previous periods.

In the night, the cloud and boat ran across the sky, and the white dragon horse turned into a human form and entered his room.

"Ziyue, can you hear me?"

Arrange the soundproof barrier, summon the ice crystal, and the little white dragon whispered.

Within the ice crystal, Ziyue opened her glazed eyes: "I can hear it."

"You said, what on earth should I do?" Xiao Bailong sighed: "When I traveled the world, I often saw cases of falling out with mentors and friends because of a woman who fell in love at first sight."

"Seriously, I despise these people a bit. But when this kind of thing happened to myself, I understood the feelings of these people."

"You said this because you subconsciously regarded San Zang as the existence of Master Yifu, right."

Bailongma nodded and said, "You don’t have deep contact with Sanzang, don’t understand this person’s wisdom and mind... He is not a purely good person, but a good person, a convincing person. On the westward road, he taught me. There are many truths and reasons, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is my master."

Ziyue pondered for a long time, retreating as advancing, and said softly: "Otherwise, just give up. Anyway, with the current state, I can also be with you. And if Sanzang's heart is dug out, he might Will die."

"Yeah, it might die. Wait a minute, maybe?" Xiao Bailong said in agreement, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "You said, is there a way to make Sanzang lose heart and not die?"

"This... I guess only Bi Gan will know about it." Ziyue said, shaking her head.

The shining light in Xiao Bailong's eyes gradually faded, and he said with a wry smile: "After all, even if you lose heart and live, I will take it without telling it. It will be a betrayal after all."

"Don't think so much, take a good rest. No matter what kind of decision you will make in the future, I won't have the slightest complaint." Ziyue said sincerely.

On the Yunzhou deck, Vegett stood with his hands in front of the railing.

Somewhat refreshing, as if all worries have been blown away by the wind.

"Little Bailong placed a soundproof barrier in the room."

The dim golden light flashed, and Son Goku appeared beside him, handing a jar of spirits to him.

Vegett took the wine jar, unplugged Busey, and poured his head up into the sky.

The silver-white wine is like a silk thread, reflecting a beautiful light in the moonlight.

"I know. The story after he left was certainly not as simple as it was told."

Son Goku said softly: "Do I need to break through this barrier..."

"No need." Beget said quietly, "The reason why the barrier is arranged is to prevent us from hearing some things, or some of his choices. Give him some time, and hope that he will not ruin his future."

Son Goku smiled and said nothing.

The next day, early in the morning, Jinyang Wandao.

The white dragon horse carried Tang Sanzang and continued westward, and Beijit and others followed left and right.

Above the sky of 100,000 miles, two immortals step on the sea of ​​clouds and look down on the world.

"It seems that Xiao Bailong still hasn't figured it out." The ferocious snake said distressedly: "This is probably the closest we are to success. Once we lose it, we won't have this opportunity again."

Guang Chengzi was silent for a moment, then turned around and said: "Since he can't figure it out, you should go to the world to help him. We must complete all the goals before the next difficulty begins. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

On the westward road, the day was empty, and a group of people came to a forest.

Sanzang dismounted, as usual, let Ryoma move on its own.

Vegett spread a thick blanket on the ground, arranged melons, fruits, meat, and even fine wines.

The crowd sat on the blankets, eating silently.

It's not because of the unspeakable rules, but because of the long time ago, everything that should be said is almost the same.

Before a new event occurs, the chat will only repeat the topic of the past, there is no new idea.

From this perspective, they are no different from ordinary humans.

The thoughtful white dragon horse, unintentionally eating, walking casually in the sparse golden woods, unconsciously stepping on the mottled light and shadow on the ground.

"Hello, jade-faced little white dragon!"

Before he knew it, Xiao Bailong, who had left the team, was awakened by a call.

Looking up, he was surprised to find that he was no longer in the forest, but in the darkness.

Not far in front of him, there was a ghost with a black robe floating.

"Pretend to be a god, where are you sacred?!" Xiao Bailong turned into a human body, holding a sword, and shouted sharply.

"I am Vegett's life and death enemy!" The ghost said Misty: "I'm here this time, I want to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperation?" Xiao Bailong sneered and said, "Although the relationship between me and Vegeta is not good, it is better than with you, a strange ghost. Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"That's not what I said, don't you want to save Ziyue?" The ghost said with a light smile.

Xiao Bailong's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Why do you know about this...Is it possible that the ghost doctor told you?"

"In these three realms, as long as there is a spiritual vein, what can't be heard?" the ghost said lightly.

"You don't need to spend your thoughts on me, it's useless." Xiao Bailong said, turning around to tear the void.

"You, selfish and selfish, have you ever thought about how Ziyue feels? You don't live or die, you don't have people or ghosts. Do you know how uncomfortable this kind of life is?" The ghost and god did not hold back, and the voice was still plain.

Xiao Bailong paused slightly without turning his head: "She supports my decision."

"That's because she loves you, and you made this decision only because you love yourself."

"I won't be fooled by you."

The ghost said with a smile: "Bewitched? I'm telling you the reality. Don't run away anymore, the heir to the dignified world, is it just a coward?"

Little Bailong's face gradually became stubborn, and he said sharply: "If I were a coward, I would have disappeared without a trace now, so how can I stand here and listen to your nonsense? If I were a coward, how could I experience the heart of today? twists and turns?"

"I know, you definitely want to use my hand to engage in some conspiracy, I advise you to get out, otherwise don't blame me for calling Son Goku."

This damn white dragon is crazy, right?

The ghost and god's heart jumped, a little daunted, and he didn't dare to stir his sensitive nerves anymore, withdrew from the night, and disappeared without a trace. *

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