"If I can teach you and learn as you go, would you believe it?" Zhan Bai said seemingly casually. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How is it possible......" Yin'er waved her hand without thinking about it, but her distrustful expression froze as soon as it bloomed.

Even if he didn't have much contact with the senior brother in front of him, Yin'er could still see that although Zhanbai had a strong purpose in everything he did, and he was insidious and cunning, he was by no means a man of his word.

He wasn't joking, even though it sounded incredible.

Zhan Bai smiled but did not speak.

"Gollum ......" verified the guess in his heart, Rao is Yin'er felt that his mind was mature, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly at this time.

Teach the secret scriptures, and teach the Bao Society. This kind of thing is not to mention, even if you have never heard of it, it is really terrifying.

However, soon, Yin'er regained her composure from her surprise, and even her face was clouded with a layer of haze. With her understanding of Zhanbai, since she came up with such a temptation that was difficult to refuse, once she agreed, the price she had to pay would be amazing.

For a while, Yin'er was in a dilemma.

The things given by Zhanbai are too tempting, they can be learned at any time, and they are extremely difficult to practice, especially since this secret book is also one of the secret books of the Great Yan Empire.

On the other hand, Yin'er is nervous about the price she is about to pay.

After a long time, Yin'er still couldn't control her inner *, and asked, "What does Senior Brother want?" ”

"Hehe, talking to smart people is effortless. My condition was simple, tell me all about that waterfall. Zhan Bai said with a smile.

"That's it?" Yin'er didn't seem to believe it.

Of course, the truth will not be so simple, Zhanbai's move is simply that the drunkard does not mean to drink, if it is not to dispel Yin'er's suspicions, he will not even make any requests, what about giving it away for free? His idea was originally to be able to use the Zhuang Zhou Mengjian on Yin'er.

From beginning to end, Zhanbai did not give up his intention to control Yin'er. Since the sword scales can't control her, it is undoubtedly the best way to retreat and use the privilege of Zhuang Zhou Mengjian on her to invade her thoughts.

As mentioned above, although Zhuang Zhou Mengjian can allow the inheritee to comprehend the canon to be practiced in the shortest time, it is precisely because he inherits the inheritance of Zhanbai that he will be affected by his will and put a layer of invisible shackles on the way to cultivation.

"Don't be so suspicious. What seems to you to be asking for too simple may seem more valuable to me. This is the so-called benevolence of the benevolent and the wise of the wise. In fact, I made such a request out of curiosity just out of curiosity about what kind of secret the waterfall hid to make you put yourself at risk. Zhanbai's expression was extraordinarily calm, making it impossible to see the truth of his words. But this explanation makes sense.

"Then I want to ask Senior Brother, how do you use what you said about teaching and meeting?" Yin'er didn't believe it, but asked cautiously.

"Are you worried about what I'm going to do?" Zhanbai said disdainfully, "Don't worry, in the process of casting, once you notice that something is wrong, I believe that with your ability, it will not be difficult to get rid of it." ”

Yin'er nodded, she still had confidence in this. Come to think of it, as long as you are vigilant, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

"Then may I ask Senior Brother, when can I teach?"

"Tomorrow, but I'm going to be very draining to do that. So, you and I should have a good rest today. Zhan Bai smiled indifferently, and after speaking, he sat on the side of the study, closed his eyes, supported his chin, and after a while, there was a slight snoring.

"Sleep?" Yin'er looked at Zhan Bai unexpectedly, how smart she was, she couldn't figure out the slightest clue at this time, let alone guess the true intention in Zhan Bai's heart.

Could it be that what Senior Brother said is true......

Well, I'm going to have a good rest today, and I'd like to see what he can do tomorrow.

……

At the moment when Yin'er closed her eyes, Zhanbai, who had already fallen asleep, had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zhanbai perfectly staged a black under the light, Ren Yin'er didn't think that there were thousands of precautions, the trap was just in front of him, as for the so-called tomorrow, it was just to let Yin'er let down his guard.

In her sleep, Yin'er's eyes flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared, like an illusion.

""Sword Dancer Xing", like a dream, simplifying into complexity, turning clumsy into luxury, insisting on the ultimate beauty, making a red and pink skeleton, weaving a fairyland hell, I am optimistic." The illusory figure falls into his hand, dances with a sword, transforms into a butterfly, rises and falls, sprinkles brilliant starlight, and looks at the hidden child's heart is fascinated and cannot extricate himself.

……

Finally, the day of Dabi, which has attracted the attention of the five sects of Lushan, has arrived.

The original name of the mountain where the Lushan Sword Sect is located is no longer remembered, and now this peak is only the name that was re-named after the founding of the Lushan Sword Sect - Yijian Tian.

Today, on the martial arts arena on the top of the Heavenly Mountain of a sword, the crowd is surging, almost all the disciples and even those who have gone out to practice have gathered here, and they are all hustling to find a surrounding position to sit down, and in the center of the martial arts arena is a ring made of extremely hard blue and white stone steel, and six rings are separated from it, five of which encircle the city in a circle, and the last ring is guarded in the center.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the distribution of seats around the martial arts arena is not the same. The south side is obviously much more spacious, and each position is furnished with luxurious nanmu tables and chairs, on which tea, fruits and vegetables are placed. Sect Master Cao Zaichuan, Gongsun Zhan, and more than a dozen other elders were sitting here at this time, pointing in other directions from time to time while talking and laughing.

And in the north, although it is slightly worse than the south, the number of people sitting is not much, and it is clearly divided into two groups, one group is wearing dark purple sword robes, the number of people is about forty or fifty, most of them have entered the year of establishment, and their expressions are extremely solemn, these are the deacons who are in charge of all the operations of the sect on a daily basis. The other group is wearing gray and white sword robes, men and women are white, and the positions on their chests are embroidered with different logos, the number of people is very small, only a dozen people, and there are many familiar faces, such as Yan Xiu'er's brothers and sisters, Yin'er and ...... Zhanbai.

Yes, these dozen or so people are the core disciples of the sect.

The number of people at the top of the east is more than 100 are the elite disciples of the sect, all of them are gray sword robes, embroidered with gold threads above the neckline, everyone's expression is extremely excited at this time, eager to try, for them, the sect is more important than the meaning, if they can achieve a good ranking or attract the attention of the high-level, they will not be favored by a certain elder, since then the pheasant has become a phoenix, and has become the core disciple of the sect that is most valued.

As for the last west, it is the most mixed, with three or four hundred people crammed into a not spacious space, bustling and lively. These people are ordinary disciples at the bottom of the sect.

Zhan Bai leaned listlessly in his chair, half-squinted, and looked around lazily.

According to the original plan, he was not going to participate in the Rausch competition, but eventually, when he found out some secrets from the mouth of the hidden child, he changed his mind.

Thinking of this, Zhan Bai unconsciously turned his head and looked at Yin'er not far behind him.

I don't know if it's because I have a heart or what the reason is, at this time, Yin'er also happened to look over.

Looking at each other, Zhan Bai smiled back, but Yin'er's expression was very complicated, and that pretty face was almost tangled into a question mark.

Ever since she woke up from her sleep yesterday, Yin'er's heart has been full of doubts, doubts and worries.

One dream for two days, Yin'er definitely didn't think that this was a normal phenomenon, not to mention that there was a dream that had almost been deeply imprinted into the soul, which was so clear. And it was this dream that made me learn the secret book of "Sword Dancer" in a daze.

It sounds so unbelievable, even absurd, but it really happened to me.

Is it just a dream?

Yin'er definitely didn't believe it when she was killed, so the only reason that could be said was...... All of this is the ghost of that senior brother.

Not to mention how mysterious this kind of thing is to teach the secret code through dreams, Yin'er is now worried about whether that senior brother will use shady means on himself again in addition to this dream?

For this senior brother's temperament, Yin'er has had a painful experience, just when the two met for the first time, I thought that this senior brother was really so kind, and he actually pointed out his completely different Luoying sword technique, but afterwards, by chance, he discovered his sinister intentions.

This senior brother's generous guidance was simply a vain attempt to destroy the foundation of his sword cultivation.

Just imagine, how can Yin'er believe that this time, he will really find out with his conscience? Or does he really want to use this kind of transaction to obtain the secret of Lushan Waterfall?

Yin'er didn't dare to be sure, but the uneasiness and worry in her heart couldn't be eliminated, but she couldn't find something wrong with herself.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying guy in such a poor place." Yin'er looked at Zhanbai, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, secretly hating herself for thinking very highly of herself and underestimating the heroes of this world.

At this time, Zhan Bai had already turned his head, and from Yin'er's expression, he got the answer he wanted, and this was enough.

It has to be said that in this world where power is used as a trade-off, there are still some places where there is merit, such as now.

The biennial Dabi is undoubtedly a major festival for the Lushan Sword Sect, but Cao Zaichuan ended the opening remarks in a few words before it began, and announced that the Dabi officially began.

So, Dabi officially began.

The big competition of the Lushan Sword Sect, the rules are very simple, as a competition on the first day, only ordinary disciples will appear.

Of the six rings, the central one was vacant, and the remaining five became more and more lively with the appearance of a pair of disciples, and the sound of swords and shouts was endless.

However, although the scene is lively, but the Zhan Bai is drowsy, the reason why these ordinary disciples are ordinary disciples, really did not bury their stupidity, one move and one style, old-fashioned and inflexible, not so much a fight, more like a performance of fist embroidered legs, the final result is just to see who can hold on to the end, so, the physical strength of the elder wins, the weak one in the tired dog-like gasp, raise their hands to admit defeat, it can really be called lackluster.

Zhan Bai finally couldn't stand it anymore, but he was forced by the rules and couldn't leave the scene without permission, so he was about to take a nap, but just as he wanted to close his eyes, in the afterglow, a core disciple who was originally sitting on his left side got up and left, and another figure sat down immediately.

A chill emanated from the man's body, driving away Zhanbai's sleepiness.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a rebellious expression and resentful eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhao seems to be lacking in interest." Those who come are not yin or yang should speak first.

"Senior Brother Yuan is in good spirits, jumping around and envious of the individual." Zhanbai's eyes were slightly weak, and he also shot back with a smile on his face.

This person is not a stranger to Zhanbai, of course, this kind of strangeness is because he accepted the memory of Zhao Mingchuan, as for himself, it is the first time he has seen this person.

His name is Yuan Buyang, he is also a core disciple, and he is extremely talented, as early as six years ago, he was favored by the elders of the sect and included in the door wall. As for why he is so hostile to Zhanbai, the reason is actually very simple.

Two years ago, in the big competition of the sect, Zhao Mingchuan defeated him in less than ten moves with the family heirloom magic codex, and even spoke ill words and humiliated him.

Since then, Yuan Bulao has regarded Zhao Mingchuan as an enemy, and he has been cultivating for two years, in order to be able to be ashamed in the past two days.