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Bai Xiaochong rested for a while, and then he came to his senses, and saw Zhang Ye gesturing at the air again, so he hurriedly leaned over and said "hehe" and said with a smile: "Third brother, what is the name of your swordsmanship?" Can you teach my second brother me? “

Zhang Ye wanted to tell him that as long as Lan Meng agreed, there would be no problem, but it was night, and it was the time when Red Dream occupied his personality, so he didn't say it explicitly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't want Red Dream to know about Blue Dream's existence, so as to save the conflict between the two originally unrelated personalities and cause irreparable consequences, so he just told Bai Xiaochong and waited until dawn.

For a master of their level, light and darkness are no longer enough to become visual obstacles, and besides, there is a dark fog here all year round, and there will be some talk of dawn there.

However, since Zhang Ye said so, Bai Xiaochong, who had seen some clues from Red Dream and Blue Dream, didn't ask any more questions, just waited for the time when this beautiful sword spirit appeared in blue clothes.

At seven o'clock, Lan Meng arrived as scheduled, and the biggest difference between her and Red Dream was that if it was a last resort, she didn't want to stay in the magic sword, nor did she like to stay behind people, but kept dangling in front of people, brushing her sense of existence!

And Red Dream is the opposite of her, she usually doesn't show up in front of people.

Seeing the blue dream jumping around, Zhang Ye was also a little more cheerful in his heart, and asked tentatively: "Xiaomeng, can we teach my second brother the style of opening the sky!" “

I don't know why, Lan Meng just saw that Bai Xiaochong was not pleasing to his eyes, glanced at him obliquely, and said with a pout: "He? I don't think he can learn! “

Bai Xiaochong thought he was smart, so he was naturally a little unconvinced, but he didn't dare to refute it out loud, he just looked at Zhang Ye with a blank eye, this sword style was too attractive to him.

Zhang Ye had no choice but to say again: "Whether you can learn it or not, you have to know after he has learned it, as long as you are willing to teach him, it is his business whether you can learn it or not." “

Lan Meng reluctantly said: "Okay, for the sake of Childe's face, I promise to teach you this style, but you must worship me as a teacher." “

Bai Xiaochong was overjoyed, and immediately kowtowed to the teacher, the master in the martial arts is the teacher, and he wants to learn other people's kung fu, and there is no shame in worshipping someone as a teacher, so Bai Xiaochong has no psychological burden at all.

After worshipping the teacher, Lan Meng told Bai Xiaochong again what he had said to Zhang Ye.

When Bai Shangchong heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, and he was broken? Breaking the air? Broken nothing? Why does it sound so mysterious? This girl can't look at me unpleasantly and tease me, right?

Thinking like this, Bai Xiaochong didn't dare to say it, now Lan Meng is his nominal master, if he is disrespectful to her, she listens to her, but I am afraid that I will not want to learn this bull bi lightning in the future.

Finally, at night, pretending to meditate, Lan Meng finally turned into a ball of white light and returned to the magic sword.

Only then did he whisper to Zhang Ye: "Did you learn the same as I do now?" That girl can't fool me, right? “

"Nope!" Zhang Ye said with a serious face: "This style of swordsmanship is the exquisite sword intent!" If you can't comprehend, you certainly can't learn. “

Bai Xiaochong shook his head a little frustrated: "How long did it take you to comprehend?" “

"One day!" Zhang Ye replied.

"Alright! I'll try! Bai Xiaochong stopped talking, and went to meditate with his sword in his arms.

Bai Xiaochong is also a very tenacious person, he thought about it for ten days, but he really realized a little clue for him, but he was still far from using this formula.

Ten days have passed, Feng Ziqiao's aura has become neutral and peaceful, and he is no longer sharp, and it seems that the cultivation of the super fourth stage has also been stabilized.

As soon as he came out, the hearty laughter immediately rang out, startling Bai Xiaochong, who was still thinking hard about breaking the sky!

"Congratulations, big brother, you're finally out of the customs!" Zhang Ye had already greeted him.

Bai Xiaochong also came up at this time, "hehe" and said with a smile: "Big brother, you are finally out of the customs, look at this spirit, it seems that your cultivation has been completely stabilized!" “

Feng Ziqiao smiled and said, "Yes, my current cultivation of the fourth stage is indeed stable, and there is no place in this world where my brother can't go." ”

It's daytime, Lan Meng happened to be here, and when he heard Feng Ziqiao's words, he said happily: "Brother Feng is really arrogant, so can we leave here now?" “

Feng Ziqiao nodded: "Yes, it's time to leave!" Second brother, third brother, what do you say? ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to speak, Bai Xiaochong said: "Big brother, let's not panic out first, I recently learned a style of sword moves, which is very powerful, let's learn from each other, and then it's not too late to find a way to get out!" “

He knew that he was so heaven-shattering, but he realized the fur, and he didn't dare to find Zhang Ye to try his moves, and when he was itching, he naturally found Feng Ziqiao!

"Oh! Even you said that it was amazing, presumably this trick is indeed very good! Then I'll see it! Feng Ziqiao is an honest man, since Bai Xiaochong said that this move is very powerful, he naturally has a spirit of 120,000 points.

Bai Xiaochong set up a frame, and when the tip of the sword moved slightly, Feng Ziqiao only felt a creepy feeling rise all over his body, this sword was very dangerous.

Fortunately, he had already prepared, and the strongest trick in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending Kang Long had regrets, and it suddenly came out, a golden divine dragon that was belatedly thick and more than two zhang long, shook its head and tail, roared out, and hit Bai Xiaochong head-on.

He is confident that if this move goes out, even if he can't win, at least he won't lose too badly.

But the result was much beyond his expectations, Bai Xiaochong's open-sky style was anticlimactic.

When the sword momentum was halfway through, when he saw the hideous dragon on the opposite side, he trembled in his heart for no reason, and the sword intent suddenly did not keep up.

Such a sword style, when he encountered Kang Long, who was used by Feng Ziqiao with all his might, his fate can be imagined, Bai Xiaochong's whole person was knocked out dozens of zhang away, and a deep ravine was plowed on the ground, and then he stopped.

Looking at the shape again, how can it be a miserable word, gradually up and down, all the clothes were bombarded into strips, the hair was scattered, and the mouth and nose bleed, but fortunately, Feng Ziqiao felt wrong in the end, and withdrew five points of strength, otherwise, he would be even worse.

Bai Xiaochong wiped a handful of blood from his nose, took out the little fountain of life left on his waist and poured it into his mouth, and then said with a bitter face: "Big brother, are you really playing?" “

Fengzi Qiao was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had hurt his brother, and felt very guilty, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry second brother, I didn't expect ......"

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