Bai Yumo looked at the book in front of him.

It's been a long time, and I still haven't read any of the words in the book.

The heart is very messy.

Bai Yumo felt so.

Those charming eyes, that sassy style, replayed over and over again in my mind.

Bai Yumo inserted his fingers into his messy and somewhat greasy hair.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it!" Bai Yumo said to himself.

But forgetting, how can it be so easy.

Murong Xiaoxiao's image and even her smell, including today's conversation and interaction with her, were all replayed in her mind.

Bai Yumo stood up and walked to the side to look at himself in the mirror.

Some are sloppy and decadent.

is completely different from the image of Murong Xiaoxiao in his mind.

The two seem to come from different worlds.

Two people with very different styles.

"Maybe ......." Bai Yumo said to himself, but he couldn't say any more.

He felt that maybe he was in love, in love with someone from another world.

Bai Yumo thought so.

A few days later.

Sword Corpse and Bai Liben duel above the West Lake.

The two chose the location of the duel.

The two stood on the calm waters of West Lake.

The internal force gathers at their feet, allowing the two to stand on the soft and invisible surface of the lake.

There were slow people standing on the pontoons on both sides.

They are all swordsmen from all over the world.

No sword-wielder would miss such a duel.

A terrifying monster sword corpse that has no opponent after killing all the swordsmen of Z River, and Bai Liben, the son of the sword saint Bai Cheng, can be regarded as a peak duel.

Bai Yumo, Bai Yuhao, Bai Yulin and Murong Xiaoxiao huddled in the crowd and looked at the two on the lake.

The sun is shining.

The surface of the lake is sparkling.

But this light was a little dim in comparison with the long swords in the hands of the two men.

The sword shimmered with dazzling light.

The blade of the sword glowed coldly.

Even Bai Yumo could feel the murderous collision between the two.

A duel of top swordsmen. The two stood in the middle of West Lake.

The onlookers couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Does it have to be like this? brother. Bai Liben said, his face full of sadness.

"I had to do it as a last resort. Sword Corpse said.

Unlike Bai Liben, there was no trace of emotion in the tone of the sword corpse, like a robot.

"I'll take care of Bai Xiaoyang. Bai Liben said.

The sword corpse didn't speak, but the lake under his feet was rippling.

"Don't let him know about me, okay?" said the sword corpse.

I still can't hear a trace of emotion, but I can hear it.

The pleading in his tone.

"I promise you. ”

Bai Liben said.

"Let's do it. Sword Corpse said.

"No........" Bai Liben said, looking at the waves on the water under the sword corpse's feet: "Your heart is uncertain, I won't duel with a swordsman who has no heart." Bai Liben said.

"You must not let Bai Xiaoyang know everything, you know?" the sword corpse said in a firm tone: "He is a special child, if he knows, he may ......."

"What?"

"Probably will kill you. The sword corpse said.

Bai Liben exhaled softly, as if he thought the sword corpse was joking.

"I'm serious. Sword Corpse said.

"Okay, I promise you. Bai Liben said.

Take a deep breath.

The ripples beneath their feet also disappeared.

The surface of the lake is like a flat mirror.

There was a loud sound.

There was a big splash on the surface of the lake.

The sword flashed.

Cold light intertwined.

Refracted in the stirred water.

It reflects an extremely beautiful light in the air.

Two top swordsmen with extremely close strength, the victory or defeat was in an instant.

The surface of the water slowly returned to calm.

The water splashes slowly.

Blood dripped.

Sprinkle in the water of the lake.

The sword corpse looked at the sword wound on his chest.

"You let me water. Bai Liben said, looking at the black-robed man behind him.

"Thank you for stopping me, brother. ”

The sword corpse's body was paralyzed, and the internal force could not support him to stand on the surface of the lake, and his body was paralyzed, and he fell into the lake.

Slowly sink to the bottom of the lake.

The blood spread out and bloomed in the lake like a bright red flower.

The sword corpse was locked in a dungeon under the West Lake.

The three brothers of the Bai family took turns to bring food to the sword corpse.

On this day, it was Bai Yumo's turn to deliver food to the sword corpse under the West Lake.

Bai Yumo walked to the elevator with the lunch box, pressed the password, and the elevator took Bai Yumo to the dungeon under the West Lake.

The black-robed man squatted in the middle of the dungeon.

The bones of the Ming Dynasty were still lying in the corner.

A world of seclusion.

Bai Yumo squatted down and placed the lunch box in front of the sword corpse.

The sword corpse was draped in a black cloak, and the hood covered a pale and terrifying face.

lowered his head, as if he didn't want to make eye contact with Bai Yumo.

Bai Yumo placed a few boxes of lunch boxes in front of the sword corpse in the same way.

"You seem to have something on your mind. ”

The sword corpse said.

The voice was hoarse and low.

Like the groans of a dying man.

"I didn't. Bai Yumo said.

The three brothers took turns to bring food to the sword corpse, and they were not so afraid of this terrible man.

"I didn't. Bai Yumo repeated again.

"There is no one else here. The sword corpse said, "Talk about it, and relieve my boredom." ”

After the sword corpse finished speaking, he slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of blood-red, ghost-like eyes under the hood.

Bai Yumo didn't know what was going on.

He has never been troubled by such a heart, and he doesn't know how to solve it.

And so, in a dungeon as dead as a tomb, confiding in a monster.

Not sure why.

Last night, after such a weird, terrifying, and even some obscene things for Bai Yumo, he actually felt relaxed.

Walking on the side of the road, I just feel as if my heart is less tangled and burdensome.

Bai Yumo quickly walked home.

The sound of a fight was heard.

This is a normal thing in their house.

Bai Yuhao and Bai Yumo are comparing swordsmanship.

The embroidered swordsman Bai Yulin's double swords were fast and as accurate as lightning.

Bai Yuhao crossed his heavy sword and faced the double sword.

Like a shield, the swing of the heavy sword made Bai Yuhao's front airtight.

Despite the speed of the dual swords, they are unable to break through the defenses of the heavy sword.

Bai Yumo stood at the door and watched, he was not interested in the two brothers competing with swords.

He has watched this kind of duel hundreds of times in the past ten years.

But he still stood there and watched.

He didn't see the sword, but through the sharp sword shadow, he saw Murong Xiaoxiao sitting on the steps on the side.

Murong Xiaoxiao put her hands on her cheeks and watched with interest at the competition in front of her.

It was as if he hadn't noticed Bai Yumo's gaze from a distance at all.

Bai Yumo also discovered this.

Slowly lower your head.

Maybe this is the norm, she has been ignoring it.

Bai Yumo thought so.

Turning around slowly, I don't want to stop for any longer.

At this moment, a voice that he had missed for a long time came from behind him.

"Brother Yumo!"

Bai Yumo slowly turned around.

Murong Xiaoxiao had already trotted all the way to him.

"Where did Brother Yumo go?"

Murong Xiaoxiao asked.

The sun shines through the shredded hair on the sideburns.

With Bai Yumo's sweet smile with profound influence.

Show just the right amount of white teeth.

"I ........"

The words seemed to be gagged.

I was speechless for a while.

But the next moment, Murong Xiaoxiao had already held Bai Yumo's hand.

The feeling of an electric shock came again.

The face is slightly hot.

The heartbeat also slowly accelerated.

"Come and watch with me!" Murong Xiaoxiao said.

pulled Bai Yumo and walked to the side of the stands.

Pull Bai Yumo to sit down.

The ends of his hair itched Bai Yumo's already hot cheeks.

Bai Yumo's mind seemed to be blank.

The scent of gardenias slowly spreads through the air in the comforting sun.

All Bai Yumo wants now is to close his eyes and experience this comfort, quiet beauty.

"Look at their duel. Although Bai Yulin has always had the upper hand in terms of speed, but the gap in size and physical strength, if he continues to fight, Bai Yulin will lose, you look at his wrist, his wrist is already shaking, his physical strength is going to the limit, when fighting, physical fitness accounts for a large part, like our Emei faction, they are all female disciples, and if they want to fight with men who are more powerful than us in size and strength on the rivers and lakes, they rely on the changeable and deadly Jade Immortal Sword Technique. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao said.

When it comes to swordsmanship, she can always talk eloquently and talk like a river.

Those eyes are also extraordinarily bright.

But Bai Yumo couldn't understand everything she said.

He had seen Bai Yulin and Bai Yuhao's swordsmanship countless times.

If he had a normal and healthy body, he could even perform such a sword technique.

He wasn't interested in these swordsmanship martial arts at all.

At the moment, he just wanted to indulge in the cozy scent of gardenias.

At this moment, he even wanted to die, die at this moment, die next to Murong Xiaoxiao, and blend into the spring color of this garden.

Maybe it's a very pleasant thing.

Bai Yumo thought so.

looked at Murong Xiaoxiao on the side.

That small and cute side face.

The tear mole makes the whole face so much cuter.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips and small mouth are just right like a handicraft.

Bai Yumo looked at this perfect side face, but he was secretly sad.

Because obviously Murong Xiaoxiao didn't think the same as herself.

I don't want him to have such feelings.

Her eyes were fixed on the sword in front of her.

Bai Yumo knew that he and Murong Xiaoxiao were not the same kind of people.

Bai Yumo felt a little embarrassed, leaned over, and wanted to say something to Murong Xiaoxiao.

This is Bai Yulin has already stepped forward and made an inviting gesture to Murong Xiaoxiao: "Come on, you can also come up and give it a try?"

Bai Yulin said.

"Okay, but I've got a wound, so you let me do it. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Take the sword.

The long sword was swung as if to cut the warm sunlight into several pieces.

The sunlight followed the blade and swayed in the air.

Bai Yumo had never seen such a swordsmanship.

Graceful, agile and light.

See such swordsmanship.

Bai Yumo was convinced again.

Murong Xiaoxiao and his two brothers are people of the same world, children of the rivers and lakes, happy to enmity and hatred, and what about themselves......

Bai Yumo fell into deep thought.