Chapter 11: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "You want to learn Kung Fu?"
Although Bai Luo was a guest invited by Muyun Heavenly Palace, it seemed that Xiao Mingjing didn't mean to look for her immediately, but just left her, Xie Jinyan, and Xie Zhanning brothers in Lingyun Peak, as if she was also here to attend Xiao Mingjing's birthday.
Bai Luo was not in a hurry, and sat alone on the eaves and watched the sunset in the distance. Langya is not like Shuzhong. Shuzhong is mountainous and watery, even if you stand on the top of the mountain, you can see the surrounding mountains, one peak after another. The terrain of Langya is flat, there are not many high mountains, and Yishan Mountain is the highest mountain here. On Lingyun Peak, only the main peak of Muyun Heavenly Palace could be seen.
Sitting on the roof, there is a sea of clouds stretching below you. The sunset was pinkish-purple, like a veil covering the sea of clouds. The soft clouds glowed with a faint pink, slowly drifting under Bai Luo's feet.
Bai Luo was half-lying on the eaves, holding a white porcelain wine jug in his hand. The wine prepared by Muyun Heavenly Palace is like this, packed in a delicate wine jug, with two glasses. Bai Luo thought that the cup was small, but it was not enjoyable, so he drank with the spout of the wine jug. Her hand was raised high, and the wine poured out of the jug and fell into Bai Luo's mouth along a clear line.
The door of the west wing was slowly pushed open. Zong Ye changed into a gluttonous black dress and walked out of the house. He looked up at Bai Luo and felt that Bai Luo was sitting on the roof drinking like a cat lazily licking its paws.
Bai Luo lowered her gaze, and when she saw Zong Ye walking out, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled: "The little apprentice woke up?"
Lu Yubao's golden medicine is very effective, and the wound can heal in two hours, but in order to maximize the medicinal effect, Lu Yubao mixed mandala pollen with the medicine, which will make people sleep.
Zong Ye looked at Bai Luo's frivolous appearance, lowered his eyes and couldn't see the emotion: "Master." ”
Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and smiled a little: "Little apprentice, have you ever drunk?"
Zong Ye's brows frowned slightly.
Bai Luo fell lightly from the roof and handed the wine jug to Zong Ye: "Little apprentice, come and take a drink?"
The corners of Zong Ye's mouth twitched, and he frowned and said, "Quit drinking." ”
"Quit drinking?" Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye with a grin: "Since you worship me as a teacher, even if you are still vulgar, what kind of alcohol do you want to quit?"
Zong Ye's face froze, and he turned around to leave.
Bai Luo's fingers hooked, and a strong wind rose from the ground, blocking Zong Ye's way. Zong Ye was stopped by this wind, and he couldn't take half a step.
Bai Luo walked beside Zong Ye in the windnhill walk: "Little apprentice, I want to leave before I learn martial arts, do you lose anything?"
Zong Ye turned his face away.
Bai Luo raised his chin: "If you want to learn kung fu, you must first learn how to break out of my wind formation." ”
Bai Luo's wrist flipped, and the wind and sand rolled up the leaves on the ground, and the broken petals were also swept in the wind. Bai Luo's figure flew up lightly, and fell back to the roof where he was drinking, leaving Zong Ye alone in the eye of the wind.
Bai Luo stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Zong Ye condescendingly: "Little apprentice, you have to be careful, these leaves and petals are as sharp as a blade when they are rolled in the wind." ”
Zong Ye looked around coldly, the petals and leaves were densely rolled in the wind. He put his hand into the wind, and his fingers ached. He withdrew his hand, his fingertips already slashed. The petals were so sharp that they didn't even see blood immediately when they crossed their fingers, and the blood fell from their fingertips only after Zong Ye withdrew his hand.
The wind doesn't hurt people, it's the leaves and petals that hurt people. Zong Ye looked around, and there was not a single gap in this wind gust that could be passed through.
Bai Luo was not in a hurry, standing on the roof and looking down at Zong Ye coldly.
Zong Ye was like a little beast trapped in a trap, helpless but stubborn, he tried several times and cut several wounds on his arm, but he still didn't beg Bai Luo for mercy.
Zong Ye looked up, if he wanted to go out of the wind array, he could only go out from the top, but he didn't have any spiritual power at all, neither the sword nor the luck.
The leaves and petals in the wind gust swirled upward, I don't know how many flower trees Bai Luo destroyed, the petals and leaves were constantly swept into the wind gust, and outside the wind gust were already broken petals that had fallen to the ground.
Zong Ye looked at the wind gust, stared at the long branch in the array and gritted his teeth.
When the branch passed by him, Zong Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed the branch, and the whole person was instantly swept into the wind by the strong wind and flew upward.
Standing on the roof, Bai Luo's blue pupils shrank suddenly. I saw that the golden light flashed in Bai Luo's hand, and the tiger spirit slasher flew out and wrapped Zong Ye's ankle and forcibly pulled Zong Ye back into the eye of the wind.
Bai Luo's white clothes flew and fell into the wind with the tiger's spirit.
Zong Ye fell back into the eye of the wind before he dared to open his eyes. He saw Bai Luo standing coldly in front of him, and was about to frown. Bai Luo suddenly raised his wrist.
Bai Luo stretched out his hand between Zong Ye's five fingers and clasped his ten fingers. The heat between Zong Ye's fingers came, causing his heart to tremble.
Suddenly, Bai Luo took Zong Ye's hand into the wind array, and two fingers pinched out a leaf, and then the two fingers used a little force to shoot out the petals and leaves in the wind array.
The leaves hit the wind gust, and all of a sudden, the leaf petals in the wind gust were out of direction, and the leaf petals collided with each other and shattered into a piece of powder in the wind gust.
There was a gap in the wind gusts. Bai Luo didn't hesitate to clamp Zong Ye's wrist with his backhand and use a slight force, throwing Zong Ye's whole person out of the wind array.
Zong Ye fell to the ground, and the cut wound on Fang Cai's body had begun to ooze blood. The dense pain crawled through all of Zong Ye's nerves in an instant.
Bai Luo walked out of the wind gust, and the petals in the sky slowly fell from behind her, as if a rain of flowers had fallen.
Zong Ye gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, his face was cut by the leaves, and bright red blood flowed down his angular cheeks to his jaw. He was half a head shorter than Bai Luo, and he looked up at Bai Luo a little stubbornly, his dark pupils were full of disbenement.
Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye condescendingly: "You just want to borrow the wind to come out of the wind gust?"
Zong Ye's handsome face couldn't show any emotion.
Bai Luo smiled coldly: "Do you know that even if you can come out, your life may be gone." ”
Bai Luo lowered his head slightly, looked directly at Zong Ye's dark pupils, and said word by word: "It's like Ling Chi." ”
Zong Ye said lightly: "You only said that I was allowed to break out of the wind array, didn't you?"
Bai Luo was stunned, this little bald donkey still doesn't take his life seriously. Bai Luo sneered: "If you see it so lightly, why did you come to Muyun Heavenly Palace to ask for an understanding?"
Zong Ye's eyes flickered, avoiding Bai Luo's scrutinizing gaze.
Bai Luo chuckled and said: "Little bald donkey, I haven't learned the six pure roots after reciting the scriptures for so long, you Buddha recite it in vain." ”
Zong Ye lowered his eyes and didn't speak, but the expression on his face moved.
"Bai Ranxi!" Lu Yubao's angry voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the originally lush garden had been demolished by Bai Luo, and there was also Zong Ye, who was standing in the petals all over the ground, covered in blood, and his heart ached.
He's only been gone for a while!
He walked up to Zong Ye and looked at it, and exclaimed, "Bai Ranxi, this kid is injured!"
Bai Luo's round eyes swept over Zong Ye, and said lazily, "It's a big deal, I'll sleep for two more hours." ”
Lu Yubao was suffocated. His gold creation medicine is very expensive!