Chapter Forty-Nine: Little Sister
What is stalking, what is chattering, Zhanbai at this time can be regarded as real empathy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For two whole hours, it was like thousands of bees, buzzing at the two ears and bombarding indiscriminately, and finally burrowing directly into the brain, making people anxious and bored for no reason, but there was nowhere to vent.
In Zhan Bai's sloppy eyes, the small red mouth that should have been tempting was still chattering and closing, but the whole brain was already a mess of mush, and it could no longer hold a single note.
"Hey, people's mouths are dry, do you teach or not? Writhing or not a man? The girl finally said that she was tired, pinched Xiaoman's waist, and pointed at Zhanbai, and was quite dissatisfied in her tone.
"This ...... Woman. Zhan Bai easily regained some of his senses, and kneaded a stiff smile, "Woman, it's not that you don't want to teach, but that you are not suitable for sword cultivation." ā
"Not suitable for sword cultivation? You mean I'm poorly qualified? As soon as the girl's willow eyebrows were raised, she was about to have a seizure.
"No, no, the heroine misunderstood, which means that the sword cultivation has wronged the talent of the heroine." As long as he can coax the witch in front of him away, Zhan Bai doesn't mind destroying his conscience at all.
"Yes?" The girl was really thoughtful, and her serious expression made Zhanbai feel the urge to crash to death.
How low does a person's emotional intelligence have to be to be ignorant and narcissistic to such a state?
"Of course, this is. I don't want to mislead people's children, so I also ask the heroine to invite another master. Zhan Bai made an exaggerated feeling of regret and sent off the guests with tears.
It's a pity that this coquettish gesture not only didn't have much effect, but the girl's eyes were obviously full of interest in playing monkeys.
As a smart person, especially in that crippled place full of deceit, he still wielded freely, playing with the enemy in applause, Zhanbai is undoubtedly proud, that kind of wisdom is high, many times he will habitually want to hold the opponent in the palm of his hand, even if the opponent's strength is higher than his own.
The black-clothed disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect are like this, the Huang Shu of the Lushan Sword Sect is like this, and the same is true of Zhao Mingchuan, some of them are dead, some are afraid, and some have fallen into a catastrophe from which they will never recover.
But when a self-proclaimed smart person finds himself being toyed with, this frustration often provokes their strongest anger.
This is the case with Zhanbai at this time.
The pupils began to contract, and emitted a essence like substance, and there were faint traces of mysterious power surrounding the fingers that were shaking unconsciously.
Perhaps sensing something, the girl's expression condensed slightly, her body retreated unconsciously, and the distance from Zhanbai was unconsciously widened, and the jade sword that was returned to the sheath was even more humming and trembling.
"Finally willing to show the fox's tail." Zhan Bai said coldly.
"I, I don't understand what you mean?" The girl tried her best to make an ignorant appearance.
"Hey, it looks like I'm still looking down on you." The girl's performance made Zhan Bai a little disappointed, "But with your age, it's rare to have such a city." ā
"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't understand it at all." The girl was still stubborn.
"Oh, don't you understand, then let's understand it." Zhan Bai chuckled and didn't break it, "After thinking about it, I can't figure it out, how can I unconsciously fall into your way." Ignorance...... Hey, can the woman sue me? ā
"Tell you, can I do any good?" The girl seemed to admit everything, and there was no joy or anger on her face, but there was a look of wariness in her eyes.
But all smart people don't like to suffer, and they are suspicious, and Zhanbai is like this, it seems that this girl is difficult to get rid of.
"What's good? How about keeping it a secret for you? Zhan Bai smiled mysteriously.
"Confidentiality? What is the secret? The girl was a little puzzled, but vaguely uneasy.
"Secrecy is naturally keeping a secret, as for secrets, I don't know if the cunning under the innocent appearance counts, little junior sister." Zhan Bai looked at the girl with a smile.
"How did you know that, and when did you know that?" The three words of the little junior sister exploded in the girl's ears like a muffled thunder.
"I knew from the beginning, and as for the reason, it was simpler. Although I, Zhao Mingchuan, am not talented, I am also somewhat famous on this Lushan Mountain. Not to mention why a disciple ran into my residence for no reason, but the person who dared to draw his sword at me, except for the new disciple who was accepted by the cheap master yesterday, I really can't think of anyone else. ā
"Then why didn't you expose me?" The girl was a little unconvinced, "Don't you think that you can bluff me with an afterthought?" ā
"Believe it or not. The reason why I don't expose you is that I just don't want to. Zhan Bai shook his head.
"Don't want to?" The girl didn't understand it at all.
"Anyway, you are all junior sisters, at the beginning I only thought you were playful, so I deliberately cooperated."
"Then you are really a good brother who is understanding." The girl Piri Yangqiu mocked.
"Passing the prize." Zhan Bai was not angry, but agreed to it.
"Then I don't know if Senior Brother can give advice, where did you start with what you said about secrecy just now?" The girl's ability to change her face is much more clever than her swordsmanship, and in an instant, she made a well-behaved appearance that was carefully taught.
"Everyone in the Lushan Sword Sect knows that Zeng Beichi has an extremely old-fashioned temperament, not to mention a personal disciple, that is, a random disciple in the sect, if he does something frivolous in front of him, he will cause a burst of scolding. And he once said that disciples need to know etiquette, understand respect and humility, be rigorous in learning, and be strict with themselves. Therefore, behind his back, there were disciples who secretly gave him the nickname of an old pedant. Zhan Bai said that he deliberately stopped, although he did not finally point it out, but with the intelligence of a girl, he should be able to read the meaning beyond the words.
With Zeng Beichi's old-fashioned and even pedantic nature towards his disciples, how could he accept a person like a girl as a ghost and elf as his own disciple? Combined with the girl's self-righteous acting skills before, I can't say that the girl has no less performance in front of Zeng Beichi.
If this matter is for other people, it may be nothing, but if Zeng Beichi knows about it, it is really unknown what the result will be in the end.
"Hehe, I heard Master say before, Senior Brother, you are a smart person. Now, junior sister, I can be taught. The girl chuckled lightly, without a trace of panic as someone grabbed the handle, "It's just that you arrange the master like this, it doesn't seem to be a good disciple, right?" ā
"Haha." Zhan Bai laughed, feeling more and more that this girl had an appetite for herself, and at this time, she could even think of a counterattack, but it was a pity, "Zeng Beichi is nominally my master, but he doesn't preach, and he doesn't teach, how can he be a teacher?" To put it bluntly, it's just a political show. So, you're useless to me. ā
"After listening to my brother's teachings, my sister really benefited immensely. If you want to come to the apprenticeship ceremony of the junior sister, the senior brother will not refuse to participate, right? The girl saw that there was no cheap to be gained, but she was not overly entangled, but cleverly changed the topic.
"This ...... Forget it. Senior brother, my cultivation went wrong some time ago, and my body was slightly rippling, so I won't join in the fun. Zhan Bai refused without hesitation, although the little junior sister in front of him, although she looked harmless to humans and animals, but for some reason, staying by her side for a long time would always make people feel restless. Therefore, in the future, it is better not to meet her if you can meet her. As for Zeng Beichi's orders yesterday, they can be used as wind in their ears, after all, this kind of relationship between master and apprentice, both of them know it, and they won't say anything if they want to.
"That's a pity. However, since the senior brother is uncomfortable, the junior sister naturally can't bear to be strong. It's just that this greeting gift, as a senior brother, must not be repaid, right? As the girl spoke, a sly smile appeared in her eyes again.
The senior brother gave the junior sister a meeting gift, this was originally a matter of course, and it was around the white tongue and the lotus flower, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse.
"Well, today, senior brother and I have bad luck, so I should spend money to eliminate the disaster, so I'm optimistic." Seeing the girl's reluctance, in order to send it away as soon as possible, Zhan Bai finally nodded, and with a twist of his wrist, the thin bamboo that he had been holding had already drawn an arc in the air.
Although the Luoying Sword is not a very unfathomable canon, it is better than being light and changeable, a total of seventy-two moves, slowly coming, there is no surging continuity, but it shows the femininity of the emptiness and ups and downs, it is a few exquisite swordsmanship in the Lushan Sword Sect, and generally only elite disciples and above are qualified to practice.
What the gray-clothed disciple who competed with Huang Shu at the beginning was the Luoying Sword Technique.
Although Zhan Bai did not dabble in this set of swordsmanship, after all, he had the memory of Zhao Mingchuan, coupled with the amazing glimpse of the girl dancing just now, relying on his own understanding of the sword, it was not difficult to simulate it vividly, and even added some more profound artistic conception to it.
The girl watching from the sidelines didn't care at first, she was extremely confident in her talent and understanding, and the reason why she was easily broken by Zhanbai before, in her opinion, was just because her practice was short and she was not proficient in swordsmanship. But soon, this disdain was gone, and the dancing figure in front of him seemed to have some kind of magic power, firmly binding his gaze, and it was difficult to move half an inch away.
Zhanbai's dance is not fast, and every move and style is also extremely clear, in order to make the girl see more clearly. And this added to the shock in the girl's heart at this time.
The same moves, even the order of the moves are not disrupted for no reason, but they bring people a completely different feeling, more freedom, and unfettered freedom.
Studying under Zeng Beichi, it can be said that from the first day of practicing the Ying Sword, the girl was repeatedly told how to stab each sword, how strong, what the angle is, and how every part of the body cooperates, there can be no difference in the slightest.
Zeng Beichi's old-fashioned style can be said to be reflected in the slightest detail.
It is under such teachings, with talent and understanding, that it only took a week for the girl to make the Luoying Sword familiar to her heart, which made Zeng Beichi a celestial. But it is precisely for this reason that the girl can't go through even a single move under the thin bamboo of Zhanbai with all her strength, is this a success or defeat Xiao He?