Volume 2, Chapter 148, Reflecting Life 10

"Water girl, it's rude!"

Bai Fei grabbed Shui Tianji's slender waist, rose from the ground, stepped into the air, and galloped towards the other side of the vast sea.

Considering that the air flow would have an adverse effect on her, he taught all his comprehension of martial arts to Shui Tianji, and also taught her the method of cultivating the truth, but there was no suitable aura in this world, although this cultivation method was good for her, but it was difficult to say that she had to really enter the threshold of cultivation. All he taught her was the artistic conception, which was fed into her mind through the eyebrows, so it didn't take much time.

The sea is vast, there is no direction to follow at all, and even Shui Tianji can't tell it, so when Bai Fei asked her if she knew which direction the Central Plains was, she couldn't say why, and in the end, the two had to choose a direction and fly in a straight line. Bai Fei's repeated methods overwhelmed Shui Tianji, but she didn't ask much, let him hold her like a bird galloping in the sky, and when she was tired, she quietly lay on his shoulder, letting her thoughts drift in the wind.

On this day, they finally saw a continent.

"We're finally back!" Shui Tianji shouted excitedly as if she had been reincarnated, but the next moment, she froze.

"This ...... Where is this?" looked at the strange houses, the strangely dressed pedestrians, and the words she didn't even recognize, and she finally lost her proportions.

"We seem to be going in the wrong direction!"

Shui Tianji doesn't know this place, but it doesn't mean that Bai Fei doesn't know either, he is really too familiar with this place, and the memories in the human world are indelible in his life.

"Brother Bai, do you know this place?" said Shui Tianji.

"Well, this is Dongying!" Bai Fei thought for a while, in this world, this country should be called that.

"Oh my God, we're here? Hey, isn't that white-clothed swordsman from here?"

Bai Fei nodded.

"Then we ......"

"Since we are here, we are not in a hurry, this country pursues martial arts, we can just see it, and it is not impossible to defeat them all!" Bai Fei smiled slightly.

"Brother Bai, are you going to make a move?" Shui Tianji was stunned for a moment, and then said a little excitedly.

"It's not me, it's you?"

"Me?" Shui Tianji was startled.

"Why, you don't have confidence in yourself?" Bai Fei looked at her and continued, "This country pursues martial arts, which is very good for your comprehension, but before that, we need to find a place to rest and change into clean clothes." ”

Shui Tianji's slightly pale face showed a rare flush, and she lowered her head and was silent.

Three days later, the two appeared at the "Yamato" Yagyu Hero Sect Dojo, and Mizutenhime took action and defeated dozens of samurai in this dojo along with the sect leader Yagyu Fujisai. A few days later, Masao "Kyoto" Yoshioka and "First-Class Taito" were also defeated. Along the way, it was Shui Tianji who made a move, and Bai Fei was only responsible for her safety, and he barely made a move. After a series of battles, Shui Tianji benefited a lot, as long as she was given a few years, perhaps, there were few people in this world who were her opponents. These three people are very senior and have a wide range of knowledge, Bai Fei did not mean to take their lives, but inquired about the origin of the white-clothed people in the East China Sea during the conversation.

This man in white regards martial arts and kendo as his life, lonely

He went to the Central Plains alone to find challenges, fought invincible opponents all over the world, and finally died in order to obtain the true meaning of martial arts.

It was still Shui Tianji's shot, although the process was not easy, but after all, he defeated the man in white. What Bai Fei taught Shui Tianji was not the martial arts of killing, although the man in white was defeated but not dead, Bai Fei only had respect for his integrity and purity. After learning that he had issued a war letter to the Central Plains again, Bai Fei happily agreed to go to the appointment for him, and he really couldn't stand the ignorance and arrogance of the Central Plains martial arts.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the people in white, the Central Plains martial arts is just a reckless and arrogant, popular martial arts, living in the dream of invincibility in the world, and those so-called heroes are just a group of people who are brave and ruthless, ghostly, and ugly. The wise man Zhou Fang entered the Tao with martial arts, with a lofty artistic conception, but was considered a liar, Ziyi Hou took it as a responsibility, but it was not tolerated by the world, their martial arts have a spirit, but this spirit could not be accepted by the public, even if the purple marquis died in the end, these people also thought it was a matter of course, and the things behind them were still full of contention, killing and other human pathos. The people in white left a promise to fight again after seven years, and these people did not calm down and practice martial arts diligently, but instead watched the excitement everywhere, bullied the weak, and then set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. Fang Baoyu stepped forward, and pointed the finger at the battle of the white-clothed man seven years later, but when he was frustrated, he was hurt by these people who fell into the well and spoke viciously. This kind of martial arts, its atmosphere has long been declining, and there is no future at all, which is also the reason why Bai Fei promised the man in white to fulfill the contract for him, he wants to give no one in the Central Plains a shock, use blood and shame to make them sober, break their dreams, and crush their illusions.

On the shore of the Bohai Sea, the heroes gathered, and all eyes were on it.

Bai Fei used the teleportation Xuangong to return to the desert island, and after confirming the direction, he flew in the air again, pointing directly to the shore of the Bohai Sea, and when they arrived, it was already crowded with people and noisy.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"Sister Shui, leave it to me this time, you just take a good look here. ”

Accompanied all the way, Bai Fei had already captured Shui Tianji's heart, he didn't use a streamer on her, just because he didn't want to remind her of her smoke-like past, he vaguely felt that his fist advancement had gradually become uncontrollable, and some accidents would inevitably happen, and after doing these things, he was about to leave.

"Hmm. Shui Tianji glanced at her and responded obediently. Bai Fei had already told her a lot of things, and she also knew that there was not much time between them, although she was a little disappointed, she had no regrets.

Bai Fei was dressed in white and fluttering, looking at the woman who suddenly rushed in front of him, his eyes were everywhere, and he felt disgusted. Aunt Wang has done many evils in her life, and in the end, she couldn't do it if she wanted to die in the vigorous glory of martial arts, and the sword had turned into a cloud of blood mist before it was unsheathed, and she dissipated into heaven and earth with her husband who had been a pseudo-husband for half a lifetime.

"Fang Baoyu, I'll give you a chance!"

Fang Baoyu went through hardships and learned the killer three swords from Baishui Palace, but he also knew that he was not Bai Fei's opponent, but he had no way back.

"Come on!" he glanced back, immediately suppressed the unrest in his heart, and unsheathed his sword.

The first sword, the second sword, Bai Fei was still standing there quietly, at this time, Fang Baoyu suddenly fell to the ground, and a sword light rose into the sky, as if it was about to shoot straight into the sky. Qunhao shouted in surprise, and then all kinds of voices stopped abruptly, and a faint voice came from the air.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword!"

Fang Baoyu's sword tip stayed three inches in front of Bai Fei's throat, and it was difficult to hand out a point forward, just because the tip of the sword had been caught by Bai Fei's two fingers.

Bai Fei smiled slightly, and then, Qunhao saw the most bizarre and terrifying scene in their lives, only to see a golden lantern standing in mid-air, Fang Baoyu, together with the little princess, Ouyang Zhu, Ouyang Ling and Xiao Suqiu in the crowd, after being swept by a deep look, they instantly turned into a white light and rushed towards the lantern.

"Central Plains martial arts, ridiculous, pathetic, lamentable!"

Bai Fei grabbed Shui Tianji and walked away in the wind, leaving only a sentence, which hit the depths of Zhonghao's soul deeply and could not be dissipated for a long time.

Whitewater Palace, a mysterious, ethereal place.

Looking at this familiar place, Shui Tianji had mixed feelings, at this time, there was no Bai Fei by her side.

Soft Red Villa, small building of stars, lonely shadow swaying.

Without any warning, a trace of confusion flashed in Fang Lingyu's mind, and after a while, she turned around, a trace of joy flashed across her pale face, and her emaciated body couldn't help but tremble.

"You've lost weight!"

Bai Fei slowly approached, looked at her, and said, stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, and suddenly there was a sad whimper in the air.

With Bai Fei's means, he naturally has a way to construct an illusion, so that this poor girl can see the person he cares about again in the last moments of this world. The illusion is scattered, the stars are bright, and fate is over.

It's ridiculous to say, in this world, there are many people with names engraved on the star glass cup, but except for Shui Tianji, Bai Fei is only a one-sided relationship with everyone else, and he hasn't even used the streamer once, if it weren't for his own boxing skills, it was no longer difficult to suppress, perhaps, he wouldn't choose to do so, after all, every life has its unique trajectory, or ordinary, or sad, plain, or vigorous, it will bring him some insights into human nature.

On the desert island, Bai Fei and Shui Tianji hugged each other tightly, and the howling sea breeze could hardly blow away the reluctance to parting in their hearts.

Rules, everything is because of rules, affectionate, only helpless, in vain sadness. In the depths of Bai Fei's soul, there are more and more such regrets, people like him may not be suitable to embark on the path of cultivation, but his fate has long been doomed, perhaps, since he jumped from that bridge, he has already embarked on a road of no return, advance is strong, retreat is death, and forward, he has to give up many, many things, and the way back has already been blocked. If he could have known more secrets, perhaps he wouldn't have even had the courage to take another step forward.

Fei'er naturally knew Bai Fei's fate trajectory, so she didn't urge him. He's been in the Little Xenodimensional space for three whole days now. Since the moment he returned to the Divine Heaven Ring, with the help of Ah Qing, his fist level had been successfully improved, but the depression in his heart could not dissipate for a long time.

Ah Qing and the others naturally knew some secrets, but they couldn't tell Bai Fei too much. It's not so much that you can't, it's that you can't bear it. Before that moment came, they had no choice but to hide the secrets in their hearts. This is a road of no return, and Bai Fei still has a long, long way to go. For them, defeat, death, success, and death. These were predestined early on, but Bai Fei didn't know it.

Bai Fei lay quietly on the bed and slept peacefully. Looking at the slightly haggard but handsome face, A-Qing's heart was filled with pity, but she couldn't do anything about it. All they can do is to accompany, and when one day, even such a wish becomes a luxury, they will face it calmly without hesitation, for the sake of this man and an unattainable dream.