Chapter VII

Qing Shuiting's days were very deserted, Yu Xuanji lectured day after day, and Wisdom foolishly held his little fox every day to play all over the mountains, occasionally catching a few hares or something to raise in the courtyard.

Since the last time he had a quarrel with Yu Xuanji, he has become more and more indifferent to Bai Youyou, and even punished her for copying the Diamond Sutra. Bai Youyou was angry, so he simply stopped listening to his lectures and stayed in the library all day long.

In the blink of an eye, it is the season of spring and yellow. Bai Youyou pushed open the window and saw Ruoshui teasing the little fox in the yard and making Wisdom cry.

Is........ But a glimmer of joy flashed through her heart, and she ran out of the house, but stopped again. Bai Youyou felt that there was something wrong with her, and that the stupid Taoist priest had something to do with her, so she walked out of the hall with an indifferent face, just in time to catch a glimpse of the green bead girl having breakfast.

"Ahh Ruoshui saw her and immediately dropped the little fox and patted her shoulder gently, "After being separated for so long, do you miss being a teacher?" ”

"Nope." Bai Youyou replied categorically.

"Ah, I knew you missed me very much, I am a peerless person like me, how many times can I see this world." As he spoke, he took out his carved small bronze mirror and felt sorry for himself.

Bai Youyou glanced at him, and sat down to eat by himself. The wisdom next to him was still crying, Bai Youyou glared at him and stuffed a bun into his mouth.

When the water returned, the fish mystery disappeared, and the courtyard became lively again. Bai Youyou ate hot steamed buns, glancing at Ruoshui from time to time, she felt beautiful inexplicably.

For some reason, Ruoshui always made her feel at ease.

After breakfast, Ruoshui left her and Zhizhi in the courtyard, changed her usual unorthodox style, and said very seriously: "From now on, the master will teach you to learn Kunlun swordsmanship." As he spoke, he asked Lu Zhu to take out two swords and throw them to Bai Youyou and Wisdom respectively.

One sword happened to be picked up by Bai Youyou, and the other hit Zhizhi's little face impartially, and two lines of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

As soon as the mouth of wisdom was deflated, tears flowed down the stream, and the cry rang out to stop the clouds.

Ruoshui immediately took out a handkerchief and rubbed it rough for him, but he didn't expect to make his face full of wisdom.

Wisdom howls endlessly.

"Ouch, my little ancestor, don't cry, okay-" Ruoshui looked at Wisdom pitifully with wide eyes.

When wisdom saw this, he began to weep even harder.

"Little Yoyo, I suddenly have a headache, ouch, I can't do it." Ruoshui rubbed his temples, fell on the wooden chair, and took out a fan with "No. 1 in the world" written on it, and fanned it angrily, "Wisdom will be handed over to you, and you will be tired of teachers." When he stops crying, he will teach you how to learn swordsmanship as a teacher. ”

Bai Youyou glanced at him, and said impatiently to Wisdom: "If you cry again, I will beat you." ”

Wisdom immediately stopped crying.

Ruoshui came back to life, he wanted to rub Bai Youyou's head, but as soon as his hand reached over, she opened it indifferently.

It's really cold.

"Ahem, everything is in place now. We're going to get started, I'm just going to demonstrate it once, only once, oh, you have to watch it carefully. Ruoshui picked up the sword on the table, and at first danced very slowly, but slowly faster and faster, and finally saw him leap up.

There was a wind in the courtyard.

If the water is surrounded by the wind, a huge whirlpool is formed. Bai Youyou and Wisdom couldn't help but be forced to retreat.

I can't even open my eyes.

Ruoshui came down from heaven with a sword. The sword plunged into the surface, and the wind stopped.

But in a moment, the trees in the back mountain fell down.

Bai Youyou and Wisdom were dumbfounded.

"Come on." Ruoshui put away his sword and lightly dropped the sentence, and stuck to the chair again, and the green bead girl fanned him.

Wisdom didn't know what Ruoshui was dancing about, he had just been dizzy from the wind, and he hadn't recovered yet. Bai Youyou sighed, slowly groping with the memory just now.

She had memorized the sword style at the beginning and in the middle, but for some reason the sword in her hand was getting heavier and heavier. She took a deep breath, but the strength in her body seemed to be drained...... She flickered, her fingers unconsciously slashed by the blade, and red blood dripped onto the sword.

Near the end of the form, Bai Youyou was surrounded by a cloud of purple smoke, and the scene in front of him disappeared. And the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, Bai Youyou frowned, cautiously probing around.

The purple smoke slowly faded. A woman dressed in white walked in front of her, who did not apply powder, but was heroic.

Chu Yue!

Bai Youyou's heart beat violently.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak." Chu Yue looked at Bai Youyou contemptuously, and approached her with the Wuyi Sword.

There was still blood dripping from the sword.

This sword is exactly ....... The one in my hand just now! Bai Youyou's heart tightened, and he said helplessly: "You .........."

"I am you" Chu Yue wiped the blood on the sword with a white handkerchief carelessly, "You can't learn such a simple move, what's the use of you living?" ”

Then, Chu Yue disappeared.

Bai Youyou looked around, and then, she found that her limbs were out of control. The view began to blur..........

The purple smoke cleared completely.

Ruoshui was lying on the chair and found that Bai Youyou's state was not quite right, her moves were getting faster and faster, and each move was sharp and sharp, which could kill people. It's really not like a beginner.

He watched quietly.

I saw that Bai Youyou didn't say a word, raised his sword and slashed straight towards Ruoshui.

Her pupils darkened, and her face was as cold as water.

Ruoshui directly clamped her sword between her fingers.

She still wanted to struggle, but Ruoshui saw the opportunity to press Bai Youyou's wrist with her hand and flicked the sword out. Then he pressed his fingers against Bai Youyou's forehead and used a spell to calm her down.

"Moyu, do you miss me?" Bai Youyou suddenly asked, his eyes clear.

If the water does not answer, there is a stagnant water in his eyes, and his face is pale.

"Moyu, I miss you so much." Bai Youyou hooked Ruoshui's neck, getting closer and closer to him.

Her exhaled breath swirled in his ears.

They could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

Ruoshui's Adam's apple slid a little.

"Moyu, don't you like me very much? Why didn't you tell me? I like you a lot. Bai Youyou touched Ruoshui's lips with her fingers, and saw that she was about to kiss her.

"Requiemβ€”" Ruoshui pressed her finger heavily on Bai Youyou's forehead, and she passed out. He hugged the unconscious Bai Youyou, looking at the Wuyi Sword lying on the ground, and his mood was very complicated.

Carrying Bai Youyou back to the bed, Ruoshui took a white handkerchief and bandaged her broken fingers. He looked at Bai Youyou quietly, couldn't help touching her face with his hand, smiled gently, and then called Luzhu to take care of her.

Ruoshui returned to the courtyard and looked at Wuyi Sword, reciting a series of spells, Wuyi Sword turned into a woman in black, and she looked at Ruoshui with disdain.

"You shouldn't be like that, no matter what she's doing now. She will always be your master, even if you have a high-level sword spirit, if you are still like this next time, I will abolish you! Ruoshui looked at her gloomily.

"Hmph, whatever you want, I don't care at all."

"As a sword that has lived for thousands of years, can you mature a little?"

"It's your business if I want to die or live, if you have the ability, you can let Chu Yue come and tell me clearly, why did you leave me!" A hint of emotion flashed in Wuyi's eyes.

"She's ....... too"

"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it if she didn't say it herself." Wuyi glared at him, "Do you know that once the contract is made, the master's inner demon will also reappear through the sword spirit?" Wunu looked at him.

"What do you want to say?"

"The drum doesn't need to be hammered."

Ruoshui still wanted to say something, but Wuyi turned into a sword again. He had no choice but to put away his sword............

There was a wind in the courtyard.