Volume 1 Chapter 49 Bai Wen

"What a pedantic pus. ”

He Xirou looked at him expressionlessly and said, "On rainy days, you still carry a fan with you to shake blindly, and you are not afraid of flashing your wrists." ”

Cha Yi thought about it, it was indeed a little weird to shake the fan on a rainy day, so he put away the fan, coughed dryly, and said, "What Lu Yingfeng is, didn't he also take a fan?"

"That's a magic weapon that condenses sword qi into a blade, what are you holding?"

With the same closed disciple, He Xirou spoke very politely, and said: "Even if you want to pretend to be handsome, you don't have to be so coy. ”

Cha Yixiao is a battle maniac, no one is convinced, but only when he meets this little ancestor is a little stunned, last time he threatened to challenge He Xirou was blocked at home by the disciples of the two mountains inside and outside Qingzhu Peak, among which there are even disciples of other peaks, and there is a big sense that if you don't agree, you will attack it in groups.

In the end, it was his master who came forward to communicate and mediate with Chen Feng, and He Xirou also said that he didn't care, and this matter was over.

"Senior Sister Rou, you are very uncute like this. ”

Cha Yi shook his head and said, "Girls should be quiet and learn more from your sister Panpan." ”

Liu Panpan said lightly: "What Xiao Rou'er said is what I want to say, how are you doing?"

"Uh......"

Cha Yixiao's evil face was full of speechlessness, and he couldn't imagine that he had been arrogant for more than ten years but there was nothing he could do with two girls.

Lin Yisong looked at it from a distance, shook his head and sighed.

Liu Panpan thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think Feng Xiaohan beat that disciple named Bai Wen?"

As soon as it came to fighting, Cha Yixiao's expression became serious, and he said: "I observed that person named Bai Wen just now, although his cultivation is not as good as Lou Tingyu, his combat power should not be underestimated. For Feng Xiaohan, who is in the spirit realm and has internal injuries, he is really a fierce enemy. ”

Liu Panpan glanced at him and said coldly, "I didn't ask you again." ”

Tea smiled: "......"

He Xirou thought for a while and said: "When he was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, Lou Tingyu was not his opponent, although Lu Yingfeng consumed him a lot, his cultivation was still higher than him, so I am afraid that the next battle will be a bitter battle again." ”

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"Although the next battle may be a hard battle, I believe that with Xiaohan's strength, he may not lose, because the other party has also consumed a lot of vitality. ”

Lu Yingfeng said: "And this Senior Brother Jianliang sent it in a timely manner, in my opinion, as long as Xiao Han dares to fight, the other party will lose." ”

Liang Song nodded in agreement.

The big white fat man had other thoughts, and asked: "The other party is just seeking victory, and he has no grudge against Senior Brother Feng, will he still have a desperate heart?" ”

Lu Yingfeng was silent for a while, and said, "It is said that Bai Wen likes He Xirou. ”

The three of them suddenly realized, and Liang Song said with a smile: "Xiao Rou'er's beauty is a scenery of Changmingzong, and it is also a sharp sword." ”

"I've always had to run away or give it my all, and as usual, I'm going to avoid it in this state. ”

At this time, Feng Xiaohan finished turning into a spirit and sat up, the medicinal power in his body had almost melted, the wounds on his body had begun to heal, and the internal injuries had been reduced a lot.

I only heard him continue: "But the book says that it is a shame to withdraw from the competition in this situation, although I don't understand it, but I don't think it's a good thing. Anyway, he won't lose his life, so whatever his purpose, what's the point if I fight it?"

Lu Yingfeng and the three of them smiled slightly, not speaking.

Feng Xiaohan is such a person.

Although the big white fat man didn't understand it very well, he felt that these words were domineering, and he admired them in his heart, and secretly remembered these words.

"A quarter of an hour has passed, please invite the four battle disciples to appear!"

Sick Yangzi and Feng Xiaohan nodded to the three of them and came to their respective venues.

Sick Yangzi looked at the tall and thin man in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes, and the moment he held the short sword, his momentum changed suddenly, exuding a dazzling brilliance like the bright light of the sunset, and there was a hint of cold breath in the heat.

Lin Yisong's expression became a little serious, especially when the other party took out a short sword, his face became extremely ugly, knowing that this battle might have to be wasted.

And Bai Wen's side is not much better, and the pressure is even greater than Lin Yisong.

Feng Xiaohan stood with a sword, and the pride and cold aura spread, cutting through the wind and rain like a sharp sword, pointing to the sky and rising, wanting to compete with the sky.

The sword intent of this sword came from the eyes of the silver-backed blue wolf king that year, proud and invincible, and would rather die than give in.

Although his vitality has recovered, it is still very thin compared to the period of total victory, but with the will in this sword of heart, he dares to face any opponent.

Bai Wen felt the sword intent in the air and knew the other party's determination.

He hung his hands down, he didn't draw his sword, he didn't mean to make a move, and it didn't look like he was accumulating sword intent, which made Feng Xiaohan a little surprised.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Wen glanced at another field, where the sick seedlings did not struggle desperately under Lin Yisong's sharp attack, but fought back, the rhythm was not chaotic at all, and the sword momentum was round and full, which showed that the Dao heart was firm.

Bai Wen sighed and said: "I am competing to confirm the depth of my Taoism, Senior Brother Lin is here to test the strength of the teachers and disciples, and your previous competition is to listen to the rain in the battle building, so now that you have won, what are you competing with me for?"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "For the sake of being a man." ”

Bai Wen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"Being a human being is the hardest thing in life. I'm learning how to walk in the world as a human being, and avoiding war in jousting doesn't seem like a husband's job. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "You call me 'wild boy', I am very happy. Because the wild boy is a man, not a beast, proves that somewhere in your heart you still see me as a human being, and I should thank you. ”

Bai Wen's eyes changed, and he said, "I am indeed here to confirm the Tao, but at the same time, it is also for another matter, I am very unhappy that you live in Zizhu Courtyard." You are a closed disciple, your identity is transcendent, the three of us can't do anything to you, but we have already made an appointment, if we meet you in the competition, we will definitely repair you fiercely. ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "I remember that one day He Xirou once told me that having distracting thoughts in my heart not only failed to transform my soul, but also affected many things, such as fighting. ”

"Reasonable, this statement has a true meaning. ”

Bai Wen nodded, looked at him and said, "But like you said, avoiding war is not the work of a big husband. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "I will fight hard, and you will lose." ”

Bai Wen's hand rested on the hilt of the sword and said, "I will do my best, and you won't win too easily." ”

"Is this for dignity, or for face?"

"I don't know, but it's against my will not to fight you with all my might. ”

Feng Xiaohan remembered a sentence from a certain classic book and said: "All kinds of helplessness are just difficult to understand." ”

Bai Wen looked in He Xirou's direction.

Even in the light rain, the place where she is is still so picturesque.

"Yes, it's just a matter of getting the hang of it. ”

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