"Senior brother, aren't we going to cultivate in the Xuan Array, why did we run into this small bamboo forest again?" The little junior sister Yin'er asked curiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Yan Xiu'er didn't speak, she stood aside expressionlessly, but a trace of doubt also flashed in her eyes.

"Hey, hey." A sly smile bloomed at the corner of Zhanbai's mouth, "It's nothing, it's just that before Xuan Xiu, Senior Brother, I want to take the test." ”

As he spoke, Zhan Bai held a piece of bamboo that he had temporarily intercepted and pulled out a sword flower.

"Exam?!" Yin'er became a little excited, saying that following the master's practice these days is indeed too boring.

"How do you take the test?" Yan Xiu'er said coldly, without asking why, but directly pulled out the long sword behind his back, which was the battle sword passed to him by Gongsun Zhan.

The battle was unsheathed, the dragon groaned, and the phantom of the dragon condensed above Yan Xiu'er's head, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and his momentum was majestic.

It can be seen that Yan Xiu'er has been waiting for this battle for a long time, and the mighty battle intent gushes out, making the Yin'er next to her look delicate.

"Hmph, embroidered pillows." Zhan Bai pursed his lips disdainfully.

Yan Xiu'er's current cultivation is not able to control the Zhanque Sword at all, at this time, it is not a person who controls the sword, but a sword who controls the person, and he has already fallen into the inferior, and he doesn't know how Gongsun Zhanping taught it.

On weekdays, Gongsun Zhan did have a reprimand, so that Yan Xiu'er could never leave his sword at any time, in order to make people familiar with the sword as soon as possible through the accumulation of time, but it also limited the number of times Yan Xiu'er could use Zhanque.

Zhanque has a spirit, because Yan Xiu'er has a sword grid, although he recognizes this new master, but after all, the time is too short, and it takes a lot of time to run in and cultivate each other's feelings. But at the same time, Yan Xiu'er's cultivation was too low to control it at all.

It's just that at this time, Yan Xiu'er obviously forgot all about her master's earnest teachings on weekdays because of her personal emotional problems. He only knew that the man in front of him almost humiliated his sister and robbed his master.

"Whatever, there's only one rule, or knock me down. Or, I'll knock you down. Zhan Bai shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his playful eyes glanced at Yan Xiu'er and Yin'er's bodies.

"Then offend." As soon as Zhanbai's voice fell, Yan Xiu'er, who had been impatient for a long time, took a long sword and stabbed him in the chest.

Zhan Que was in his chest, Yan Xiu'er's eyes turned blood-red almost instantly, and there was only one voice left in his mind, that is, to tear the man in front of him apart.

"Hmph, stupid." Zhan Bai couldn't see that Yan Xiu'er's mind had been disturbed by Zhan Que, and his heart was filled with anger that hatred of iron could not become steel, but his subordinates were not slow, and his five fingers were like playing a piano, elegantly and quickly swiping on the bamboo pole, and he saw that the bamboo pole instantly changed dozens of directions and tracks, and found the flaw of the Zhan Que Sword in the impossibility, and plunged straight in.

Withdrawing his hand from the sword, he stretched his white figure with a dashing lower waist, and when he was about to touch the ground, his right hand slammed on, and his body suddenly spun like a spinning top, tilting into the sword net, and passed by Yan Xiu'er, unscathed.

Burst!

In the light sound, Yan Xiu'er, who was originally indomitable, stiffened suddenly, as if her waist had been hit, and slowly arched up, forming a shrimp shape, in the face full of unwillingness and disbelief, she fell to the ground on her knees, and plunged straight into the ground with the Zhanque sword, so that she did not fall, but her face was covered with cold sweat because of pain.

Whoosh......

The bamboo pole that left his hand broke out of the air, and the latter arrived and flew into the five fingers that Zhanbai deliberately stretched out behind him.

One move, just one move, Yan Xiu'er didn't even touch the corner of Zhanbai's clothes, and lost.

Everything happens in a flash of light, and then it ends. The Yin'er on the side looked full of energy, and almost couldn't help but applaud.

It's weird, it's powerful. Is this the real strength of Senior Brother?

Yin'er could clearly feel that the cultivation of the senior brother in front of her was not higher than that of Yan Xiu'er, but when the cultivation was comparable, the battle situation turned out to be one-sided.

Yan Xiu'er's talent has already resounded throughout the entire Lushan Sword Sect, coupled with the careful training of Gongsun Zhan, no one dares to underestimate it, although his cultivation is still shallow now, but in time, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse.

But it is such a proud son of the sky, in front of Zhanbai, who has cultivated quite a lot, but he is like a child.

Yin'er's big and bright eyes were constantly flashing with divine light, and the eyes were completely occupied by the not powerful figure.

"Hey, it's your turn." Zhan Bai's timely opening disturbed Yin'er's thoughts.

"Ahem, senior brother. Yin'er thinks that she is definitely not a senior brother's opponent, so she doesn't need to compare, she is a girl. Yin'er's timid expression implied coquettishness, which made people can't help but soften their hearts.

It's a pity that Zhanbai, who has already been on the job once, how can he repeat the mistakes of the past, but he clearly knows how cunning this girl's weak and innocent face is.

"It is precisely because of this that I, as a senior brother, have to take good care of it. Otherwise, if you go down the mountain to experience training in the future and encounter a strong enemy, you will not suffer. Zhan Baiyin smiled and walked towards Yin'er, and the bamboo pole in his hand kept waving, making a sound of breaking the air.

"Master, senior brother is bullying me again." Yin'er was pale, and suddenly called for help behind Zhanbai.

"Master? Zeng Chibei, why did he come? Zhan Bai's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly turned around, but except for Yan Xiu'er, who was half-kneeling on the ground and panting and sweating, there was half a figure behind him.

Rub, I was deceived again, and it's this pediatric scam.

Zhan Bai was furious, but before he could turn around, he already felt the edge of the sword on half of his right cheek.

At this time, Zhanbai had the heart to scold his mother, and he was a wild goose all day long, but he didn't expect to be pecked by a wild goose today.

"Sword intent, leisure."

Suddenly attacked, Yin'er's sword had already stabbed in front of him, and there was no way to dodge, Zhan Bai didn't even think about it, so he launched the free sword intent inherited from the land enemy in his previous life in the sword prison.

Call!!!

It's like a fresh breeze blowing on your face, and it's like a touch of ink swaying in the air.

The joy of the sneak attack had not yet bloomed on Yin'er's face, and a hazy ink-colored afterimage fluttered around the tip of the sword, dissolving into nothingness.

Belch!!!!

Stunned, he even froze on his face with a touch of horror, and the long sword in his hand was empty to the touch, letting Yin'er know that this was an inevitable sword...... Failed.

How so?

Yin'er didn't even have time to think about it, and the warning signs that suddenly rose in her heart made her withdraw her long sword as soon as possible, and sprinkled layers of sword nets around her body.

"Cunning as a fox, moving as a rabbit, and adapting to change. You're so much better than that little bastard. Sure enough, Zhanbai's voice came slowly from behind him, startling Yin'er's cold sweat and bursts of fear, if he was half a beat slower just now, the consequences would ......

Turning around in a hurry, and jumping away from the distance at the same time, Yin'er finally saw Zhan Bai a few feet away, standing with one hand on his back Shi Shiran, showing his chic and calm.

"In that case...... Zhanbai, who was still approving just now, suddenly changed color, "How can I, as a senior brother, not love you more." ”

In the evil smile, Zhan Bai moved.

I didn't see how fast he was, but when his feet were raised and fell, he crossed a distance of several zhang in an instant, and when Yin'er reacted, the two almost greeted each other.

At this moment, Yin'er could even clearly smell the refreshing smell of the sun emanating from Zhanbai's body, and for some reason, her heart beat sharply like a fawn, and her puffy cheeks were even more on fire.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" At such a close distance, Yin'er couldn't even draw his sword, and in a panic, he wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, a powerful arm was fiercely wrapped around his waist, and it was difficult to break free no matter what.

Although Yin'er is only twelve or thirteen years old, she is very mature, especially the two long legs that make her a little shorter than an adult.

"Senior brother teaches you to be obedient, any little trick is nothing more than a joke in the face of absolute strength. Just like now, no matter how smart you are, it's not like I'm kneading, it's round if you want it, and flat when you want it. Zhanbai's deep voice blew in his ears with a stream of heat, making Yin'er embarrassed and angry, wanting to cry without tears, just looking for a hole to get into. It's not just this ambiguous action, but also because of the bastard in front of him, when he said the last sentence, the arm that was originally wrapped around his waist moved down at some point, and one palm just fell on a ****, kneading out a round or flat shape.

"Bastard, I'll kill you." The bone-eroding touch stimulated Yin'er's inner defense line like an electric current, and in the midst of great shame, he roared out with all his might.

It's a pity that before Yin'er could fight hard, a fresh breeze came to his face, and when he looked at it, that hateful smiling face was already a few feet away.

"That's the end of my exam today, senior brother, now go back and pack up your things, and come to me tomorrow...... Retreat. Of course, if you don't want to, you can not come. Zhan Bai glanced at it, still kneeling on the ground