Bai Xue listened to the words of the senior in her ear, and looked at the scene in front of her that seemed to be suddenly frozen, especially looking at Qian Han, with memories and eyes flashing in her eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hei Xuan, who stayed quietly in Bai Xue's dantian, could feel Bai Xue's emotions at any time, and the glutinous voice sounded in Bai Xue's mind, "Master, who is that person?" Although it has just been born with Lingzhi, it is no less intelligent than a human child.

"She is my master. Bai Xue replied silently in her mind. On the surface, he still looks plain and waveless, but his eyes reveal a difference.

Maybe it's different, Qianhan's time with her was very short, but those days were also impressive in her memory. The woman meant something different to her.

If it weren't for this woman, Bai Xue might have died, if it weren't for the sake of repaying this woman, if it wasn't for fulfilling the promise she promised to the woman, she wouldn't have insisted on going to the Holy Sound Palace.

Not to mention that Bai Xue is a person who has kindness and revenge, let's just say that there is a cause and an effect in this world, and she must kill Nalan Shuirou for the sake of Qianhan.

Bai Xue restrained her emotions and regained her calm. She looked at the picture in front of her, not only to understand the suffering of this senior, but also to be able to better understand her master.

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Du Ruo's angry shouts resounded in the snow, and the fierce sword aura startled a piece of snow.

The tip of Qian Han's nose was not far from the sword, and he could even feel the fierce breath.

But Qian Han just smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about the tip of the sword in front of him, and his voice was full of care: "Vicious?"

Du Ruo couldn't hide his disgust, "Isn't it?"

Qian Han shook his head, his face was pale, his eyes seemed to be affectionate and ruthless, and there was indifference in them, but they were the same as the current white snow.

She stroked her hair, looked past her, looked at the snow, and said, "If you say vicious, you will be vicious, but so what, you can't hurt me." ”

Du Ruo's eyes were cold and looked at the demon cultivator who didn't care about it: "Heh, your demon cultivator is so big, although I, Du Ruo, don't dare to call this young generation the first, but no one dares to say that I won't be harmed in the slightest under my hands." ”

Qian Han sighed abruptly after she finished speaking, and his body suddenly flashed past Du Ruo, passing her step by step into the distance.

When was Du Ruo so despised, and it was a demon cultivator who did evil under her nose.

For demon cultivation, she has always been deeply aware of evil, and her sect has warned her since she was a child, those who encounter demons will be killed, demons, and evil ones.

Therefore, as proud as Du Ruo or as innocent as her, as long as she sees the demon cultivator, she doesn't think much about what the demon cultivator has done, and whether it is possible that the demon cultivator has not done anything to hurt others.

The sword, in Du Ruo's hand, pointed at Qian Han's back with anger, and the tip of the sword suddenly split, turning into several identical swords, hitting Qian Han's back from all sides with the fierceness that was not lost before the split.

The sharp sword aura seemed to finally make Qian Han stop, she turned her head slightly, glanced at Du Ruo with a sideways face, a bright red flashed from her eyes, and a dull aura suddenly surged around her body, and that breath rolled up the wind and snow in this world.

Du Ruo's sword lost its sharpness in that special aura, and even Du Ruo himself couldn't help but retreat in that dull aura and the wind and snow, and when the wind and snow passed, the thousand cold had already disappeared.

"Damn!" Du Ruo hurriedly used his divine sense to investigate, only to find that the demon cultivator had long since disappeared. She chased forward for a while, and found no trace of the demon cultivator, knowing that the demon cultivator had escaped from her eyelids.

"Senior sister, why did you fly so fast, what happened?" Later, some junior brothers and sisters who began to be abruptly thrown down by Du Ruo chased after them.

Du Ruo shook his head, returned to the place where Qian Han was standing just now, and then walked to the place where it had turned into a pool of thick water and squatted. After observing it, his face became more and more ugly.

Those juniors and sisters also discovered this scene.

"This, Senior Sister—" The men looked at the thick water in disbelief.

"Demon Cultivator, powerful Demon Cultivator. Du Ruo muttered.

"What! Could it be that Senior Sister just discovered the traces of that Demon Cultivator?, and now that Demon Cultivator, has he been beheaded by Senior Sister?" After speaking, he took it for granted and looked around.

It's a pity that the senior sister in their mouths is a sword inserted into the scabbard, and the sword makes a buzzing sound, as if angry and unwilling, which is the same as the master's mood.

Du Ruo looked at the direction in which Qian Han was leaving, and said, "Don't look for it, that demon cultivator is no less than me, and he has already fled." ”

"What?!Could it be some kind of old demon?" The disciples were shocked, but then denied that if it was an old demon, their senior sister would not stand here unharmed.

Du Ruo didn't say anything, turned his head and flew in the direction where Qian Han left.

"Hey, senior sister, aren't we going to Luoxue Mountain, the direction is not over there.."

Du Ruo didn't look back, "You go first, if you encounter danger, I'll rush over again, I have something to do now." ”

"Huh... Senior sister!"

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In the woods, a beautiful woman in red blows the Xun in her hand, and the sad and rich tune echoes in this forest where there are few traces of life, she sits on the tree, and under the tree is a sturdy man, but the man's body gradually turns into a pool of water under the tune. The woman in the tree seemed to be unaware or unconcerned, and even when the man died, she still played the tune that no one appreciated.

The surrounding flowers, plants, birds and insects are quiet, silent. Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air interrupted the blowing of the stunning beauty.

Her hand gently put down the bright red xun, and a colorful barrier suddenly flashed around her body, not an aura cover, but it was stronger than the aura cover.

Because a sword that flew out of nowhere pierced her body with a sound of breaking through the air, it was still blocked by the colorful barrier.

Qian Han looked in the direction of the sword, and a woman with a posture that was not inferior to her walked out, and the woman was wearing a neat sect costume, which made her look a little heroic, and suppressed her own gentle aura a little.

The corners of Du Ruo's mouth hooked: "I finally caught you again." ”

Qian Han sighed faintly, still sitting on the tree, holding his chin in his hand, looking at her: "This is the third time you have said this." ”

"Hmph, that's not because you run away so fast every time!"

"Escape?" Qian Han stood up and looked down at Du Ruo, "In my past life, there is no such word for the time being." ”

Du Ruo: "Huh, then why do you leave every time you see me, and you don't want to fight with me, isn't this an escape?"

Qian Han's eyes were raised, looking at the depths of the woods, still faint: "You are a sword cultivator, I can't benefit from fighting with you, and you can't hurt me." It's a pointless thing, so why should I do it?"

Du Ruo was angry: "Demons and immortals have always been incompatible, but you, the demon cultivator, are a wreck, and when you see me, you will run." ”

Qian Han muttered, "Nest?" and then said to her, "What is a demon, what is an immortal?"

Du Ruo frowned, the sword in his hand hummed, and pointed at Qian Han: "Then there is much to say? ”

Qian Han's eyes no longer looked at her, but flashed with sarcasm: "Are you geniuses so naïve?"

After speaking, she once again left without a word, and the woman who had been troublesome to her for several months left abruptly.

[ps: Just like a girl comes to her aunt every month, I always have a very busy day every once in a while.。。。 Forgive me]