The showers of that day came without warning, but the sky stopped unexpectedly, and Hehuan looked at the suddenly clear sky, and sighed slightly.

On this day, Hehuan stood in the pavilion again, the familiar bluestone pavement was spotlessly clean, and the parting was like a space, which aroused her thoughts of the hundred miles of long wind.

If the rain had spread a little longer, I would have been able to look at him a few more times and say a few more words.

"I don't know when we'll meet again, you," Hehuan muttered to himself and chuckled.

At this moment, a delicate woman wearing a purple dress approached the pavilion, she had never seen any woman when she came to the Sword Saint Gate, and she had heard that the Sword Saint Gate did not accept female disciples, but she met a clear and clear girl here.

"Who are you?" Jin drew a very sharp voice, which belonged to the voice of an adult woman, but with a hint of questioning, as if she was the owner of this Sword Saint Gate.

"Acacia. ”

"There are no female disciples in the Sword Saint Sect, who are you?" Shen Jinhua was a little unhappy at first sight when he saw Hehuan, and subconsciously regarded her as a rival in love.

"I said, Acacia, Jade Acacia. Soon he will be a disciple of the Sword Saint Sect. ”

Hehuan didn't like this woman in purple either, she looked arrogant, didn't she think she was the mistress of the Sword Saint Gate?

"Hmph, the head of Baili will not agree to a woman entering the Sword Saint. Shen Jinhua snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"The Hundred Miles Wind Club is my master. Hehuan didn't know why, she was on a par with this woman, and she hated this woman's eyes.

"Haha.. Do you think that Baili Changfeng is an orphanage, and you want him to be your master? ”

Shen Jinhua likes a hundred miles of wind, she has already decided, and the next time her father goes up the mountain, she will ask her father to help her kiss.

Baili Changfeng needs the assistance of the six major sects, especially the Kongtong faction holding the Kongtong seal, offending Kongtong is equivalent to offending the other five major sects, so there is no reason for Baili Changfeng to refuse this marriage.

What's more, Baili Changfeng is a man with the most affection and sexuality, and she is his savior, this marriage will definitely not be doubtful, Shen Jinhua is in the brazen self-calculation.

Hehuan listened to the words of the woman in purple, and his heart instantly burned with anger, but his face was still not slight, he lightly opened his lips, and his cold voice resounded in the pavilion: "A hundred miles of wind will not marry you, in this life, not in the next life." ”

After saying that, Hehuan brushed her side without shaking off Shen Jin's painting, leaving an indifferent look and leaving leisurely.

"You stop for me!Don't leave!" Shen Jinhua was furious, this girl really didn't know the height of the sky, and she dared to provoke her!

But Hehuan completely ignored Shen Jin's painting, and left the pavilion in disgust, still regretting in his heart that such a beautiful pavilion was destroyed by this woman.

Running forward on his own, he collided with Qin Bai who was running on, Hehuan stumbled and almost fell on all fours, but fortunately Qin Bai was nimble.

"Hehuan, be careful, what if you break it!" Qin Bai held Hehuan's crumbling body, chattering endlessly like a woman.

"Hehe, I'm fine, Senior Brother Qinbai!" Hehuan was much better when he saw Qinbai, and swept away the gloom and unhappiness just now.

"What are you doing like a beast behind your ass?" Qin Bai glared angrily

"Senior Brother Qin Bai. There's a tigress in the back, it's so annoying!"

"....tigress...?"

"A woman in purple!"

"What did she do to you?" Qin Bai nervously checked Hehuan up and down, for fear that she was hurt by the woman.

"It's okay, brother. Let's go, or we'll run into her again in a moment. ”

"Ignore that crazy woman, self-righteous. ”

"Senior Brother Qin Bai... Is it true that she said that she would become Master's wife?" Hehuan's eyes dimmed, there is nothing groundless in this world, there must be a reason for it.

"What did she say?" Qin Bai frowned, that woman was really brazen enough, and she dared to release such words, and the master would marry her?

Joke, I'm afraid that the master would rather be a eunuch, and would rather have a broken back than such a superficial woman, not to mention, Xiao Hehuan likes the master so much...

"Well, don't care about her! Senior brother, let's go practice the sword!" Although Hehuan was panicked in her heart, she firmly believed that the master would not marry that woman.

"Let's go, senior brother will accompany you to practice swords! In ten days, the Sword Saint Conference will be held, and time is running out!"

Bathed in the warm sunshine, Qin Bai took Hehuan to the back mountain of the Sword Saint Gate, and the mountains were full of purple and red flowers and plants.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the sea of flowers spread all over the mountain, under the blue sky, a light yellow figure was as light as a young swallow, accompanied by the sound of a sharp sword cutting through the air, the jade hand pulled out the green sword in the scabbard, the wrist rotated slightly, and the green sword also flashed as fast as lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's blue and weak figure.

Qin Bai looked at the smart yellow shadow, a little happy and a little melancholy, Hehuan's qualifications are really superhuman, and in just over half a month, he can already practice sword moves so superbly.

Seeing her sword blade becoming more skillful and powerful day by day, he was very relieved, but at the same time he was also very disappointed, because he knew very well that Hehuan was like this, just for the master.

Shaking off the chaotic thoughts, Qin Bai pulled out the sword in his hand, flew and fought with Hehuan, only to see him wave his hand forward, turn the hilt of the sword with his wrist, and the sword slowly turned, gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, rolling up the petals on the ground, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air.

The cyan long sword in Hehuan's hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, easily dodging Qin Bai's sword flower, and his delicate waist fell with the sword light, but at that moment he turned around and stood still, and a sword momentum that swept thousands of troops forced Qin Bai back three feet.

In the sword light and sword shadow, mixed with the elegant sound of the wind, the sword is like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a dragon shuttling, Qin Bai went all out to treat Hehuan's sword momentum, and did not dare to slack off.

The training ended in the sound of the collision of the tips of the knives that were gradually moving away, Qin Bai was naturally not red and his heart was not beating, and in the entire Sword Saint Gate, his Qin Bai's swordsmanship was already only under a hundred miles.

Although he has been practicing hard for nine years, he has finally lived up to the cultivation of Baili Changfeng, although in terms of spells, Baili still wants to throw him back into his mother's womb to rebuild.

"Senior sister, your swordsmanship is already very good, but..."Qin Bai suddenly paused, and stopped talking.

He Huan withdrew the sword in his hand, put the cold sword into the sheath, raised his bare hand to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, and sat next to Qin Bai side by side.