The white horse howls the west wind, and the sword goes to the end of the world.

Once, Bai Mu had such a passionate dream, and now, it can be regarded as a reality.

It's a pity that there are horses and swords, but there are beauties and wine.

Sitting on the snow-white back, enjoying the beautiful scenery on the side of the road, Bai Mu's heart was indescribably cold.

I am not happy for the tens of thousands of fine war horses that have arrived, but for the continuous increase in the credibility of the black bricks in front of me.

Black bricks!

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 16th layer, 31%, a total of 25 layers

Dao Heart Demon: 12th floor, 25%, 12 floors in total

Reliability: 5499.4......

Looking at the credibility that was still growing, Bai Mu couldn't say Su Shuang in his heart.

"It's a pity that Wanwan is not here!"

Bai Mu couldn't help but feel a little regretful at the same time.

However, just as Bai Mu sighed that there was no beauty to accompany him, a figure as beautiful as a fairy quietly appeared in Bai Mu's pupils.

"Senior Concubine Xuan, I've seen the White Pavilion Master!" The beautiful figure under the willow tree not far in front of him lightly opened his lips, and the bell sound was clear.

"Senior Concubine Xuan, Bai doesn't seem to have offended you Cihang Jingzhai, why is it always ghostly?"

Looking at the beauty under the tree, Bai Mu couldn't help frowning.

"It's not that the ghost of Concubine Xuan is not gone, but the empty sword in the hands of the owner of the White Pavilion is the heavy thing in my fast, and it can't be left outside, and I hope that the Lord of the White Pavilion will return it. ”

didn't seem to see the unhappiness on Bai Mu's face, the concubine Xuan opened her lips lightly again, and there was a trace of sadness in Qingyue, which made people feel moved.

"The name is not good, it is not worthy of this good sword. Hearing this, Bai Mu couldn't help but shake his head.

"Oh, why is the White Pavilion Master worthy of the Upper Void Sword?" Concubine Shi couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked.

"Hmm...... What do you think?" As soon as the words fell, Bai Mu had already disappeared on the horse's back, and appeared behind the concubine, almost breathing.

Well, it's fragrant!

Beauty is fragrant, seductive incense, so the white wood of the salty pig...... The big hand was raised without hesitation, and in an instant, it pressed on the ...... of the concubine Heavenly Spirit.

"Bai is worried about not understanding the sword intent, and your concubine Xuan is here. Just right, let Bai Mu see what the so-called psychic sword heart is!"

When the big hand was pressed, the demon seed in Bai Mu's mind quickly turned, and an illusory demon seed suddenly split out, and then quickly appeared in Bai Mu's palm, and quickly sank from the heavenly spirit cover of the master concubine.

As the demon seed entered Concubine Xuan's mind, soon, a mysterious and inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in Bai Mu's mind.

"Psychic Sword Heart?

With the inexplicable mystery, Bai Mu also withdrew the big hand that was pressed on the top of the head of the concubine, and then touched the long sword hanging from his waist.

Laugh at......

With the sword in hand, dance as you like.

At this moment, if Yan Thirteen was here, he would find that the swordsmanship that Bai Mu danced was his Thirteen Deadly Swords, and he was not bad at all.

"Dao Heart Cultivator!"

As Bai Mu's big hand left his Heavenly Spirit Gai, Concubine Xuan finally came to her senses.

Looking at Bai Mu who was caught in the dancing sword, Shi Fei Xuan flashed a trace of inexplicability in the depths of her pupils with fear, and then now she was motionless in place, just looking at Bai Mu Dancing Sword.

Laugh at......

The first killing, the second killing...... The twelfth sword of death, the thirteenth sword of death, and the fourteenth sword of death.

Soon, Shiraki finished dancing the fourteenth sword.

After dancing the fourteenth sword, Bai Mu was still unfinished, and the fifteenth sword that had pierced his throat was also swinging the sword and wanted to dance.

However, when the long sword in his hand was half-pierced, Shiraki could no longer pierce it.

"No matter how good the sword dances, if there is no matching enemy, it is better not to dance!

With a sigh in his mouth, Shiraki silently put away his long ...... Under the sword.

"It's really an accident for Bai, such a good opportunity, Concubine Xuan is still there, why, love at first sight for Bai, reluctant to leave?"

Looking at the sluggish face of the concubine, Bai couldn't help but quip.

"What a set of murderous swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship of the White Pavilion Master is not finished yet!"

Looking at Bai Mu who was collecting the sword, Concubine Shi ignored Bai Mu's banter and asked.

......

Lingnan, Zhennan Wangfu, Grinding Knife Hall.

Rattling......

In the knife grinding room, the flawless King of Zhennan, the world's first sword master, Song Que, was touching the long knife in his hand with his whole body, and at the same time recalling in his mind, practicing countless knife techniques.

After practicing all kinds of good or bad, high or low knife techniques to the perfect state of perfection, he turned around and deduced in his mind the methods of countless knife moves in his mind.

Finally, the knife method and the method of cracking are fused one by one, smelted, and made it superb.

Finally, the last fruits of these sword techniques were integrated into his own Nine Heavenly Swords one by one to make them stronger.

Call......

With the completion of the knife practice, the long knife sharpened by "Huo Huo" in Song Que's hand also stopped.

After exhaling deeply, Song Que finally stood up, turned around, and looked at his son who was standing respectfully beside him, Song Shidao.

"Is the matter of the iron cloth body done?" Song Que asked, his tone full of iron majesty.

"Back to my father, the master has passed on the iron cloth body to the 300,000 army, in the past month, the 300,000 soldiers have all turned to the iron cloth body, although the strength of the body is slightly lost, but the defense has been greatly enhanced!"

"Moreover, the stronger generals in the army are no longer afraid of swords and soldiers, one person can defeat a hundred soldiers, a thousand troops, or even ten thousand troops!"

As he spoke, Song Shidao slowly became excited, and his face turned red due to excessive excitement.

"Joy and anger are invisible, you forgot the words of your father?!" Looking at his excited son, Song Que couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart, and said seriously.

"Yes, my father is right, it's the child who has lost his temper!" Under Song Que's reprimand, Song Shidao immediately restrained his joy and quickly returned to calm.

"Hmm!" Song Que nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "How long will it take for Bai Mu to arrive?"

"Back to my father, I'll be here in two days!" Song Shidao's seemingly calm tone revealed a hint of hidden hatred.

"In that case, go down and prepare, and when he arrives, bring him to the Sharpening Hall. Song Que commanded majestically.

"Yes, father, the child will leave. After speaking, Song Shidao turned around and left.

"Bai Mu, my Song Que's children don't need others to make friends!" Looking at the back of Song Shidao leaving, Song Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long knife hanging on his waist trembled slightly at the same time, as if he was happy and excited.

Two days later, Bai Mu came to the knife grinding hall where the tea set had been prepared under the leadership of Song Shidao, followed by the compassionate concubine.

"Lord Song, I have admired the name for a long time!" Looking at Song Que who was sitting in front of the coffee table, Bai Mu smiled.

"Pavilion Master Bai, please take a seat!" Song Que said lightly.

Looking at Bai Mu who was sitting down, Song Que spoke again: "Song is here, a friend has tea to drink, and the enemy has come to draw a knife and cut it." ”

"And today, Song not only wants to invite the white pavilion master to tea, but also wants to draw a knife!"

Song Que didn't look at the concubine Xuan, who had nowhere to sit behind Bai Mu now, and continued.

"The dog traveled a month ago, thanks to the care of the white pavilion master, he left a life, and gave the iron cloth body cheats, here, Song wants to invite the white pavilion master to tea!

"After all, the knife dog is Song's son, and the son has been wronged outside, I, as a father, can't help but ask for justice!

Sitting opposite Bai Mu, Song Que said two "pleases" in a row, one please, it was to ask for tea.

And Bai Mu is good at wine and doesn't like tea, I don't know if it's a tea for tea or a tea for punishment, Bai Mu didn't move, and he didn't move.

The second invitation is to invite the war.

For the battle, Bai Mu said that in the battle with the Heavenly Sword, his sword was already unwanted.

Therefore, Bai Mu didn't say a word, stood up silently, and touched the sword in his eye with his right hand at the same time.

Airplanes......

Two earth-shattering forces suddenly rose into the sky and collided with each other in the air.

The air suddenly froze and exploded.