Chapter 3: Martial Arts Master Sister (3)

When Bai Zhi got off the sword, everyone had different expressions. She didn't care, she saluted the old sect master with a faint expression, and quietly retreated to the back of a group of disciples.

"No way!" Before Bai Zhi could gain a foothold, Wen Yu's sharp cry came from the front of the crowd. "What qualifications does a selfish person like her have to communicate and learn with everyone!"

Selfish? Bai Zhi snorted.

Wen Yu on the other end probably knew the original owner's temperament, so seeing that Bai Zhi didn't answer, he sneered, and his tone was even more arrogant: "Everyone knows from the cover of the mental method that this mental method can dredge the muscles and veins, relieve pressure, and make our practitioners more effective with half the effort." After a pause, Wen Yu spoke even more resentfully: "Senior sister obviously knows that many senior brothers are troubled by tendon problems, but she has to make up a lot of excuses to monopolize this mental method...... Smell what you say! Is someone like her qualified to communicate and learn from us?! ”

Wen Ming, who was going to watch on the wall, was suddenly clicked, and he could only touch the tip of his nose in embarrassment. Although he has always been on Wen Yu's side ideologically. But Bai Zhi is the sister who brought him up from childhood after all, and it is obviously not appropriate to belittle Bai Zhi in front of everyone.

But dozens of pairs of eyes watched, and he didn't want to embarrass Wen Yu, so he could only respond perfunctorily: "Senior sister really didn't handle this matter properly......

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yu spoke with great interest: "Sect Master, look! Even Senior Brother Wen Ming doesn't agree with Senior Sister! ”

Seeing that the old sect master was deep in thought, the White Jade Venerable on the side lowered his eyes again, and put on an appearance that he had nothing to do with himself.

Luo Xingyi hurriedly took a few steps forward, trying to dispel the old sect master's thoughts. But a white figure stood in front of the old sect master before he could speak.

"Wen Yu." Standing in front of the old sect master, Bai Zhi spoke calmly. "You keep saying that I am selfish, then I want to ask you, whose heart is this?"

"Yes...... The ...... passed down to you and Wen Ming by the ancestor of the founding master" Wen Yu didn't expect that the senior sister, who was plain and cold, and was too lazy to argue with others, would actually take the initiative to stand up today. Now he also looked a little panicked. But when she thought of those senior brothers who had suffered from the pain of her muscles and veins, her heart was suddenly filled with strength.

Bai Zhi looked coldly at the changes in Wen Yu's eyes, and his heart was not shocked.

"Then since it's mine, I don't seem to have the obligation to give this Heart Sutra to the whole world, right?" Bai Zhi paused, watched Wen Yu's face turn pale little by little, sneered and continued to speak: "Then since there is no obligation, how can I say that I am selfish?" ”

Wen Yu was at a loss because of her words, and the immortal-like White Jade Venerable next to the old sect master was looking at this side, and she felt even more ashamed. He could only stomp his feet hard, dragging Wen Ming and running to the back of the line.

The old sect master was probably afraid of Venerable Baiyu, and he didn't want to make things too ugly. Seeing Wen Yu leaving, he hurriedly came out and became a peacemaker.

Bai Zhi didn't have a good impression of the people in Taixuan Sect, but when the old sect master came out and made a difference, she didn't bother to continue to entangle, so she simply kept silent and retreated to the team.

When she retreated, she vaguely seemed to see the White Jade Venerable glance at her lightly across the crowd. Just as I tried to make sure, the crowd began to move. She had no choice but to withdraw her gaze and follow the group intently.

Tianzhi Sect is not far from Taixuan Sect, ordinary people get out of Taixuan Sect, ride on horses, walk for two or three days, and then they can smoothly enter the gate of Tianzhi Sect.

But this time, I don't know if the Tianzhi Sect wanted to measure the disciple's exercises in the name of communication or the Tianzhi Sect wanted to deliberately make things difficult. In short, before they entered the Taixuan Sect, they made a clear rule - all disciples who went to the Tianzhi Sect for exchange were not allowed to ride in chariots and horses, but could only travel with swords, and they had to arrive at the Tianzhi Sect within two days.

After Venerable Bai Yu finished speaking the guidelines, everyone quickly summoned their swords and walked with their swords.

Along the way, most of the fellow disciples were of the same age. At the beginning of the journey, it can be described as joyful and full of laughter.

But after only a few hours, some people began to experience physical exhaustion.

Luo Xingyi was worried about Bai Zhi, and glanced back, but saw her standing steadily, her expression relaxed and natural. Only then did he put his mind at ease and flew forward safely.

At this time, Bai Zhi, who was flat and steady, was "fishing" up one after another disciples who were physically exhausted and almost fell. I can't help but secretly rejoice that when I was practicing in the back mountain, I was worried that I didn't have the same solid foundation as the original owner, so I deliberately practiced the basic skills for a while. It just so happened that among the basic skills practiced during that time, there was today's Edgeworth.

When she was secretly rejoicing, she didn't notice Wen Yu's resentful and panicked gaze.

Wen Yu, as a junior sister who has just started for a long time, has no solid foundation as Luo Xingyi, Bai Zhi and others. In addition, since she used Yin Tricks to defeat Bai Zhi, the old sect master gave her a lot of top-grade cheats, so she naturally didn't have much heart to cultivate those simplest basic skills.

This caused her to tremble with her legs and tremble like a sieve as she stood on the sword. Fortunately, Wen Ming stretched out his hand to support her, so that she would not fall off the sword.

As soon as people are unlucky, they hope that the object they hate will be as unlucky as themselves.

Wen Yu is no exception.

She looked at the white figure in front of her hatefully, hoping that she would quickly fall off the sword. However, after Bai Zhi picked up a person next to him, he suddenly realized the skill of what heart, and the whole person became more like a fish in water. Wen Yu only felt like he had swallowed a fly raw, suffocating and uncomfortable.

I finally managed to make it to the place where I had dinner. Wen Yu hurriedly jumped off the sword, as if he didn't want to touch the sword again, and threw the saber to Wen Ming on the side in disgust.

Bai Zhi fell lightly from behind and watched this scene calmly.

She can see that this Wen Yu is essentially a selfish troublesome spirit, but she is smarter than the original owner, and before doing everything, she will put on a white lotus look of "I am for the common people". This style of acting really made Bai Zhi feel a strong discomfort.

At this moment, Wen Ming, who was holding the sword, seemed to feel something, suddenly turned his head, and suddenly met Bai Zhi's light eyes.

Wen Ming was stunned for a moment, then turned around in embarrassment and kept up with Wen Yu's pace.

Bai Zhi roughly understood Wen Ming's thoughts. Seeing him turn around, he didn't take the initiative to talk, but silently withdrew his gaze and entered the hall slowly.

It was midday, and the hall was filled with guests.

After Bai Zhi entered, he didn't find a vacant position.

She squinted and looked around the hall to make sure there was no place in the hall. Turning around without any nostalgia, I planned to go to the noodle restaurant next to me to buy some food to wrap my stomach.

But as soon as she took a step, Xiao Er ran over in small steps, and her face was full of flattering smiles: "This guest officer! The box on the second floor is please! ”