It's late at night.

The snow illuminates the courtyard of the small cloud building very white, and it is very eye-catching.

Zi Buyu is also very white, his skin is better than snow, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and he can't be forced to look.

Although he wears a solemn black ritual robe, he is still delicate and lovely.

Mu Liu and Si Mingqin Zhen left the quiet room and stepped on the snow.

The girl stood proudly, standing under a plum tree in the courtyard, glanced back at the two brothers, smiled, and did not salute or greet.

Mu Liu and Si Mingqin are really not people who stick to customs, so they don't care about it, and they are not surprised.

"I didn't expect you to look good after taking care of the bath. If you meet you somewhere else, who would have thought that you are the rough and unkempt man. ”

Zi Bu's opening remarks made Mu Liu very useful.

But his answer was sharp.

"Are you southerners so superficial?"

In the cafeteria, I had seen Mu Liu's sharp teeth, and Zi Bu was not surprised, and said with a light smile: "It is rumored that the Apostle Lord is good at swordsmanship, and he took the liberty of visiting late at night, wanting to learn a lesson or two, and see if the vision of the Venerable Lord is as unbearable as mine." ”

Zi Buyu's response is very clever, but also very bold, even disrespectful.

"It turned out to be coming at me, but I'm sorry, my swordsmanship wasn't taught by my brother. Mu Liu turned his face sideways, faced Si Mingqin Zhen, and said with a smile: "Since there is nothing to do with you, then you should please go back." ”

Si Mingqin really smiled and said nothing.

Zi Buyu frowned slightly, looking a little angry, turned around, his right foot moved slightly, and the momentum suddenly appeared, the powerful and incomparable power contained in the petite body was ready to go, and the beautiful face was not angry and self-righteous under the shadow of the lamp.

If you don't agree with each other, you can go straight to war.

"If I can, I'm going to take Mingxin away, I don't know what Your Excellency wants?"

In the era of national cultivation, natural qualifications do not represent everything, and those with extraordinary talents are more likely to die young.

But when a person's talent and qualifications rise to a certain height, people like Si Mingqin Zhen and Zi Buyu can crush everything with talent alone. Ordinary people practice penance for a lifetime, but they don't have an epiphany that comes naturally.

Mu Liu felt the strength of this girl very clearly, and he knew that it was difficult to match. If you fight her, the chances of winning are slim to none.

But she bluntly said that she wanted to take Mingxin away, obviously not taking herself seriously.

In this way, the previous topic around yourself is only an opening statement after all.

Mu Liu was about to say something to save face, but was stopped by Si Mingqin Zhen.

Si Mingqin really saw a lot of things from Zi's silent momentum, such as her exact cultivation, such as her intention.

"Remembering the heart has confessed the Lord. Si Mingqin really said.

"That's a shame. Zi looked at Mu Liu without saying a word, and said with a light smile: "If there is a chance, I can only destroy it." ”

Being despised by a girl who looks younger than herself, and being threatened by her, anyone who is a little wiser will choose to hold this humiliation in their hearts, after all, they can't beat her.

However, Mu Liu encountered such a thing for the first time, and he was really angry.

For the sake of dignity, he carried his hands behind his back, stepped on the clouds, and flew to Zi Bu silently.

But his door was open, undefended, and full of flaws.

And there was no hint of offensive intent.

If you really want to fight, Zi Buyu has many means, and he will make his blood splash three feet in minutes.

But Mu Liu pounced on him like this, and pouted, like a child angry, making it very difficult for Zi to be silent.

The girl's eyebrows furrowed, and she immediately guessed Mu Liu's intentions, and she was very annoyed, and couldn't help but grit her teeth and scold "hooligan".

The plum tree was right behind her and couldn't back away.

She also has her own pride, not to be outdone, and refuses to back down.

So he clenched his fists and stood motionless under Mei.

If Mu Liu did something too much and forced her to be anxious, she wouldn't mind killing the killer in front of Si Mingqin.

In an instant, Mu Liu flew three zhang distance between each other and deceived Zi Buyu in front of him.

Eye to eye,-for-tat, the bodies of the two were almost glued together.

Mu Liu was three inches taller than Zi Buyu.

So it's a posture of looking down, condescending.

What he wants is a sense of psychological superiority.

Zi Buyu resisted the urge to slap him, gritted his teeth and said, "No one has ever dared to get so close to me." ”

Her words were in the middle of the wood.

Mu Liuluo smiled and said, "Then you have to remember my face, remember my eyes, and remember what you said today." ”

Zi Buyu felt that the face in front of him was really hateful, and sneered: "I will use illusion to erase your face from my memory." ”

This sentence exposed the heart of a girl who was silent.

Mu Liu blinked, his eyes rolled for a while, and after pondering for a while, he smiled with relief, and said in a harmonious voice: "This is also good, there is a saying in my hometown, it is called not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves, it is best to erase the memories related to Mingxin." ”

Zi was silent and did not speak, but he was very angry.

A majestic True Qi came out of the body, forming a three-foot wall of qi that pushed the wood flow away.

After all, she still couldn't resist the killer.

Mu Liu smiled, turned around and walked towards his own room, but threw the Mingxin Sword to her, and said, "My brother and I will leave the school palace tomorrow, remember to return me." ”

Zi silently stretched out his hand to take Mingxin, and was momentarily blank.

"Why?"

"Because you praised him. Si Mingqin replied without thinking.

Zi Buyu turned sideways and watched Mu Liu leave, was silent for a while, and then asked, "What kind of person is he?"

"In my opinion, he is just a younger brother who has not yet grown up. ”

Si Mingqin's answer was really vague.

Zi was silent and didn't expect to get the information he wanted from Si Mingqin's mouth.

She held her breath and unsheathed, revealing an inch of dazzling sword light, and her eyes were full of illusions.

Through the illusions, Zi Buyu saw the intricate rune array engraved on the sword body.

She knew that the sword had been reborn.

"There were masters in the south who tried to save these ancient divine weapons, but in the end they failed to succeed, and there were many seniors in my Wuling who were obsessed with refining weapons because of this regret for life. ”

After speaking, Zi was silent and lowered his eyes and leaned over to salute.

Si Mingqin nodded in return.

Zi silently drew his sword again, revealing a three-inch sword light.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, and the snowflakes that fluttered and fell were split into two petals.

Si Mingqinzhen's right hand is like a sword, and with a flip of his hand, he gathers his energy into a sword, and draws a cross at will in the air.

Just like the red thread that shone in the Misty Valley at the beginning, the void and snowy night seemed to be cut apart, how could that fierce sword qi escape?

Looking at a dazzling spark in the sky, the snow danced.

Zi Buyu sighed.

The strongest blow that condensed her in the ancient martial arts path was vulnerable in front of Si Mingqin Zhen.

"Concession. ”

Perhaps to comfort her, Si Mingqin really said two more words.

Zi silently closed his sword and returned to the sheath, fixed his mind, and then said: "This rash visit is entrusted by someone to convey a kind advice, I hope you don't go to Beihai." ”