Having never been so embarrassed, Tie Liang looked at such a beautiful girl in front of him, with fair skin and a thin figure. I thought about it and said that as long as you play with me, I will let him go.

Bai Lu said contemptuously, joke!

When Tie Ding heard this, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and lifted the sword hard, but the blade of the sword was clamped tightly by Bai Lu's fingers, and he couldn't move.

Bai Mei saw this, in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the scene. He stood up and said, "Sister, are you coming to me?"

Tie Liang heard Bai Mei shouting to her, sister! The muscles in his hands calmed down, turned his head and said, It turned out to be Bai Mei's sister. It's easy to say and easy to say, it's all your own people. Bai Mei, you said it earlier, so that it wouldn't be a misunderstanding now.

Yan Shenghua said, I have heard that Baimei has a sister in your family who is as beautiful as a flower, and she was accepted as an apprentice by Master Muzi of Ice Bloodline. It seems that the rumors are true.

Yao Jin looked at Bai Lu's eyes and was about to fall out, and Tie Liang also looked at Bai Lu, and had already let go of the sword in his hand. It's just that it was tightly clamped by Bai Lu's fingers and hung in the air.

Sima Zhe hurriedly stood up and said, Senior Sister!

Bai Lu responded, Well, Bai Mei, you see that some people are pointing at the tip of Sima Zhe's nose, and they don't help.

The white eyebrows said that I ......

Bai Lu said, I am looking for Sima Zhe, not for you, the master sent him to the carriage to dine together. With a wave of his hand, the ironclad Changling Sword swooped into the opposite side of the carriage.

Sima Zhe saw that Bai Lu's temper was also very hot. didn't say a word, so he followed Bai Lu and walked away.

At this time, the rest of the people were just fixing on the door that Sima Zhe had shut, and they didn't know what had just happened. left endless doubts in their hearts, who is Sima Zhe.

Senior brother, master, senior sister?

The four people in the carriage all came to Bai Mei, who seemed to know everything. Hurriedly asked him, who is this Sima Zhe, is he a master and a master of Muzi? Why does your sister have such a good relationship with him......

Sima Zhe turned his head and said to Bai Lu, thank you, senior sister!

Bai Lu didn't pay much attention to it, walked more than a carriage, and finally couldn't hold back and said, what else do you say you have in addition to some qualifications?

Sima Zhe thought about it and said straightforwardly, I will also strike iron and set up tents......

It's true that Sima Zhe doesn't know anything now, because no one has taught him to knot mudras, no one has taught him spells, just like he has a good skill of soaking a girl, but unfortunately he is a woman. No eggs.

Bai Lu listened to Sima Zhe say a bunch of nonsense, Bai Lu turned around and said to Sima Zhe seriously, idiot!

Bai Lu thought to herself, it was so tiring to be a sister and brother with such a Phoenix mage.

Sima Zhe was also confused after listening to Bai Lu's instructions, because he had no training in condensing spiritual power at all, let alone releasing spiritual arts. He thought that going to the spiritual academy was to study for exams or something.

Sima Zhe and Bai Lu entered one of Master Muzi's carriages. What Master Muzi saw was Sima Zhe's aggrieved face, and Bai Lu looked sullen. I thought they must be making trouble. But the people at the table are all outsiders, so it's not convenient to ask what happened. Just let them sit down and eat together, at the dinner table, Bai Lu didn't eat much, Sima Zhe was quite open, and ate all the food on the table.

Seeing this, Yan Wushuang said, Sima Zhe It seems that your master has abused you, haven't you eaten enough?

Sima Zhe still chewed in his mouth and said, no, the master is very good to me.

Yan Wushuang smiled and said, It's okay, when you get to Shendu, you can still change the master.

Master Muzi glared at Yan Wushuang, and everyone had said something.

The meal ended unhappily, and Muzi and Bai Lu returned to their carriage together. Sima Zhe followed behind with a fart.

Master Muzi arrived in his carriage and ordered Sima Zhe to close the door. Then he asked Bai Lu, what did you say just now?

Bai Lu held back the fire in his belly, and it poured out like a torrential rain. I said it in one breath for a long, long time, really a long time. Its main content is to complain that Sima Zhe is stupid and stupid.

After Master Muzi heard this, he said Sima Zhe, you will follow your senior sister in the future, lest you be subjected to what will happen to you.

Bai Lu thought that Master Muzi would punish him, but he ended up with a nanny position, and he was even more depressed.

Master Muzi said, for the teacher to teach you this trick now, first concentrate your mind, and then concentrate the spiritual power into your hands, and then imitate the technique of knotting the mudra for the teacher, at this time it is released, you can close your hands and then stabilize this spiritual power with the palm, don't let him flow to other parts of the body, otherwise this will fail. You should press your hands on the iron plate first.

I saw Master Muzi press his hands on the iron plate and form ice crystals.

Bai Lu's eyes were so wide that he couldn't open his hand anymore and stared at Sima Zhe.

Looking back at the place where Sima Zhe was pressing, it was still the same, and there was no change at all.

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't show his teeth or make a sound. The secret pleasure of the heart. This is the so-called genius? In retrospect, it took Bai Lu half a month to go from concentrating his spiritual power to sealing and then releasing it.

Seeing this, Master Muzi said, Sima Zhe, it's okay, your senior sister didn't learn it in a day. This is an A-level ice spirit art, Ice Palm. You'll have to spend some time practicing, too.

Master Muzi turned his head and said to Bai Lu, Bai Lu, you have time to practice with him and guide him.

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth that had just risen suddenly disappeared, turning into a bitter face.

Sima Zhe said to Bai Lu, then please senior sister.

Sima Zhe repeated the same technique over and over again along the way, and he felt extremely happy, at least he didn't have to swing the hammer. Practicing with his senior sister on the road was the happiest time of his life.

After practicing for a long time, Sima Zhe still made a little progress. For a moment of free time, Bai Lu asked him, why do you want to be a mage?

Sima Zhe said, probably for a meal. What about you, senior sister?

Bai Lu said seriously, in order to let my family eat.

Sima Zhe was stunned, thinking that your father is a dignified city lord, and he will still be hungry for you?

Sima Zhe's face was puzzled?

Bai Lu said again, I use life to learn spells, and you?

Sima Zhe said, so am I!

Bai Lu said, you are wasting your life by learning spiritual arts. You can practice it yourself, I have to train my own. Shake it off.

Sima Zhe had an inexplicable sense of humiliation in his heart, lingering. The daughter of a city lord still takes such a simple thing so seriously, but he is from a poor family and treats it as child's play.

The ignorant Sima Zhe suddenly sobered up. He kept repeating the mudra that the master had taught him, faster and more concentrated.

The train stopped, the gods arrived, and Sima Zhe saw through the messy ice crystal windows the tall buildings.