In the distance, at the end of the cloud bridge, Luo Chenyi stood in the wind and the moon, white clothes were better than snow, fluttering and flying by the mountain wind, and his slender black hair danced with the wind!

It's just that he is so elegant and noble, so indifferent as frost, so cold as water's peach blossom eyes, and far away he can make people feel the coldness that comes out of his bones, but he is isolated from the red dust, so unrefined that people dare not blaspheme at all, and dare not approach at all.

Turning his head sideways, Luo Chenyi saw Bai Zhu describing himself to his fellow brothers and sisters with his eyebrows fluttering, Luo Chenyi, who never felt that he was outstanding, actually had a hint of ridicule!

Luo Chenyi has always believed that the beauty and ugliness are all white bones under the skin, and after a hundred years, it is just a piece of loess, so what is the difference between appearance and appearance!

However, now that it comes out of her mouth, it has changed its taste!

"Zhu'er!" Luo Chenyi called lightly, his deep voice was as charming as wine, if he hadn't seen her return from morning class for a long time, he wouldn't have come to this Taihe Palace.

Bai Qi, who was full of joy, suddenly heard Luo Chenyi's voice, and hurriedly turned around, touching Luo Chenyi's immortal figure that seemed to come out of splashing ink, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, like a child who had done something wrong, and walked towards Luo Chenyi in a muffled voice: "Master!"

Turning around, Bai Zhu saw that Chu Xia made a cheering gesture to himself.

Bai Qi retracted his gaze, bit his lower lip gently, his voice was low, and he mustered up the courage to say, "Master, I have something to tell you!"

"Hmm!" Luo Chenyi replied casually, the long white silk tassel on his waist fluttered gently, teasing Bai Zhu's heart one by one.

Compared with Luo Chenyi's indifference, Bai Zhu was so nervous that he almost twisted his hands into twists, and opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't know where to speak. Bai Zhu couldn't help but scold himself for being useless in his heart, and it was easy to explain to Lu Huaiying and Chu Xia, but now facing Luo Chenyi, his chest was like a boulder pressing the plot, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Why, it's hard to speak?" Luo Chenyi's voice was low, and a smile flashed over him, and his eyes were as burning as peach blossoms for ten miles.

Before they knew it, the two were already walking on the cloud bridge. Under the cloud bridge, the mist is churning in the abyss, and the enchanting changes are enchanting.

Bai Qi raised his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at Luo Chenyi's slender and immaculate back, gritted his teeth, secretly cheered for himself in his heart, and ran quickly to Luo Chenyi with a broken cauldron like a strong man's broken wrist, don't turn his head and lift up the cloud sleeve on his right hand, revealing the snow-white porcelain wrist.

On the slender and plain white wrist, a small green snake with a whole body is quietly and obediently wrapped around the wrist, like a fine jade bracelet, the sudden sunlight makes the little green snake lazily raise the green cute little head, when the mung bean-sized eyes saw Luo Chenyi, he suddenly stood up half of his slender body, hissing and spitting snake letters.

It was like a warning, and it was like a threat.

"Don't be rude to Master!" Bai Zhu stretched out his left hand and patted the little green snake's little head, and when he saw it obediently lying on his hand, he withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

Looking at Luo Chenyi's unexciting handsome face, Bai Zhu couldn't guess Luo Chenyi's thoughts at this time.

Silence spread between the two, and Bai Qi felt her heart fall little by little, but when she was about to despair, she heard Luo Chenyi's light voice.

"Is this what you call difficult to speak?" Luo Chenyi lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Zhu, who was extremely frightened, Luo Chenyi couldn't help but think, is he so scary? So difficult to make her want to say something to herself!

"Huh?"

Luo Chenyi's reaction made Bai Zhu a little relieved, shouldn't the master be very angry, should he punish himself? Why is this attitude: "Master...... Master, why aren't you surprised at all? Don't you have any doubts when you see this little green snake?"

Luo Chenyi looked at Bai Zhu with some amusement: "You have a little green snake on your wrist, I have long known that your cultivation as a master is all good-looking? If you don't know your origin, how can I accept you as an apprentice!"

Bai Zhu patted his head: "Yes, how can I compare Master with Senior Sister Chu Xia!" Saying that, Bai Zhu looked at Luo Chenyi flatteringly: "Master, we won't learn the piano today, Master, tell Zhu'er about the Shushan Lock Demon Tower! Why are the disciples in the sect all silent, even Senior Sister Chu Xia can't understand." ”

"Shushan Lock Demon Tower closes all the demons in the world, there is nothing to say, that is a place where only the elders of the sect can go, you must not mess around!" Luo Chenyi stroked Bai Qi's head and diverted the topic: "You have been here in Shushan for a while, are you still used to it?"

"With Master by your side, no matter where you are, Zhu'er is used to it!" Bai Zhu raised his delicate little face, and looked at Luo Chenyi with burning eyes: "What about Master, there is one more Zhu'er, Master can get used to it?"

"Ghost spirit!" Luo Chenyi couldn't help laughing, stretched out his right hand and scratched Bai Zhu's small nose lovingly: "With you on your side, Master's eternal loneliness has disappeared." ”

"Zhu'er is inspirational to cultivate immortals, and the master cares about the world, so the master will be protected by Zhu'er from now on, and no one will be allowed to hurt the master in the slightest!" Bai Zhu patted his chest and said proudly.

Luo Chen was startled, and only after a while did he answer in a low voice, his voice as low as alcohol: "Okay! ”

The slender figure of the immaculate and delicate walked away from each other.

Mo Rubing stood at the other end of the cloud bridge, the mountain wind stirred up her jet-black green silk, with an astonishing beauty, and the hands placed at her side were clenched into fists! The flying green silk half-concealed her delicate face, revealing a touch of distortion.