Rong Shu withdrew his hand, took out a piece of paper from the cabinet at the head of the bed, and wrote a series of strange forms in front of her, which seemed to be the information he had written down earlier and dictated at this time.

The soul naturally looked at what contents, and for a moment, its pink lips revealed: "What are these......?"

Rong Shu wrote down the last full stop and handed him the blue-colored piece of paper.

On the paper, the history, family history, sake, background, members, and rules of Bai Manchuan are written in large and small sizes, and on the back of the whole piece of paper are written a few sentences that Rong Chufang had just drafted.

The soul earnestly looks at the information first. The general above is that it is written that the current head of Bai Manchuan is called "Bai Cheng Ji", who is currently over eighty years old; The seventeenth generation of ancestors of Bai Manchuan are all masters of the sect who cultivate spiritual power, and it is most appropriate to say that Bai Manchuan is a place of apprenticeship, for example, Rong Shu is the second apprentice of Bai Chengji, and Sister Liuyue is the first apprentice. There have never been many people who have taught Bai Manchuan, but they are all equipped with unique skills......

Dare to love, this is the beautiful white river.

The soul let out an "oh", and Rong Shu watched quietly from the side.

What are those lines written on the back?

She flipped over the paper and saw those upright but self-styled words, and couldn't help but "tsk" twice.

It's so well written.

At this time, Rong Chu suddenly interjected: "Bai Manchuan has always forbidden outsiders to trespass, you are not a person who cultivates in this sect, this is a big rule." ”

The soul looked at him with some trembling: "You're not going to kick me out, are you?" ”

It's hard to say. Rong Qi looked at her fear of death, and said helplessly: "Senior sister and I won't, it's just a little difficult for the master to do." That's the original text of this rule I just wrote to you, so take a good look at it. ”

Before the words fell, the retro screen was pushed away again, and the straight and beautiful bamboo branches on it bent again, and a little white-haired old man came in.

"Wow." The soul looked at the little old man and thought, this is the crane hair?

The little old man was still in good spirits, and seeing that Rong Cho was also here, he touched his beard and nodded: "Ah Chop is here." ”

Rong Chu smiled and went to help him: "Master." ”

This is Bai Chengji, the soul thought silently, nodded and said, "Good afternoon, Mr. Bai." She thought that Rong Shu was going to get up and salute when she saw her master, but she didn't expect to say hello...... That's right, the architectural style here is so retro that she thought it was in the old Sania ancient city, and she had to abide by the rules of the ancient city, and after 10,000 years, people's etiquette would always change.

I don't know how much people's hearts have changed.

"Good afternoon?" The old gentleman looked at the little girl with surprise, "How did you learn such an ancient etiquette?" ”

Rong Chu looked at her and reminded, "There is no such word as 'afternoon morning' now. ”

"Ah, faux pas." The soul reacted quickly, "The environment in which I grew up was indeed strange. ”

"I've heard, you call it a soul." Mr. Bai looked her up and down, "Red-haired and red-eyed, you are too modest, and you only say that your residence is 'strange'." ”

"Looks like you already know who I am." The soul was a little cramped, "Did Rong Slash tell you?" ”

Although she has never deliberately concealed anything, the princess's status as an ancient official may have been misinterpreted today, and she suddenly felt embarrassed to be seen through when she suddenly became aware of her identity.

Old Man Bai lowered his eyes, his gray robe trembled, and the cane in his hand suddenly lifted, Ling Qiao turned around, and stabbed at the soul violently.

The soul twitched with both hands and grabbed the tip of the staff that had stopped in front of his forehead. Beside him, Rong Shu quickly stood up, not expecting the master to suddenly make a move.

"Don't be nervous." The strength on Old Man Bai's wooden staff was not small, and his face remained unchanged, "Adjust your breathing." ”

Only then did the soul realize that the old man was still standing as steady as Mount Tai without the support of his crutches, and he gasped, not knowing what he was doing.

The force from her hand became bigger and bigger, and she rushed towards her, without subsiding for half a minute, her heart hurt, and her face suddenly turned blue.

She is a person without spiritual power, how can she support it.

"Master." Rong Slash took a gentle step forward.

"Sit down." The kind old man suddenly let out a low roar and repelled him back to his place.

The soul suddenly felt a sharp pain in its left eye, and looked up at the old gentleman, blood pouring down from its right eye.

She wasn't going to scream, she was just gritting her teeth in the face of the debilitating pain stimulus.

Who will save themselves by screaming?