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The girl had a smile on her face and was tender, so that Bai Ye thought that it was a spirit in the sky that fell to the mortal world.

She is as holy and noble as the breeze and the moon, and as charming and gorgeous as the newly blooming peony.

Ben was surprised how he had become a handsome monk, and in an instant, he forgot everything because of the girl's peerless demeanor.

The Void of Mind, the Colored Void Sword that had replaced the existence of the Buddha Sword at some point, was trembling wildly, waking up the white night from his distraction, and his dazed eyes regained their clarity.

"Is the Sekong Sword moving? Yes, the Buddha Sword asked it to bring me here in order to settle the cause and effect of the previous generation of sword master Shi Fei Xuan and it, so will it directly teleport me to the vicinity of Shi Fei Xuan, could it be that the Sekong Sword wants to tell me that this person is Shi Fei Xuan?"

Bai Ye collected his mind, and felt that his conjecture was inseparable, but it was a pity that he couldn't verify it from the Sekong Sword through the Psychic Seal, since he came to this world, his mental connection with the Sekong Sword was a little weaker, and he could still hear its call clearly on the Buddha Sword Cliff.

But it doesn't matter, Bai Ye, who has become a handsome monk, smiled slightly, this kind of thing, what's the harm in asking directly?

Maybe he can quickly solve the cause and effect between the color empty sword and the concubine Xuan, and successfully repay the Buddha Sword's kindness to him?

"Girl," Bai Ye asked in a loud voice on the boat, "are you the concubine?"

He had seen beauties like Lin Zhimeng and Zhao Ling'er in the military camp in Ceylon City, but compared with the girl in front of him, he felt that the other party was the goddess who had lived in Luoshui for a long time, and suddenly appeared on the lake one day.

Such a woman may be able to become the owner of the sword that was taken by the Buddha's sword, asked him to pull it out of the sword platform, and helped the cause and effect, right?

The girl who also noticed him, and heard his question, a touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of the elf-like girl, as if she had heard a big joke, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, and looked up and down carefully at the white night, as if she saw through his intentions, and sneered: "No wonder the master said that the bald donkey of Buddhism is the most cunning, and today Wanwan can be regarded as having learned it." ”

The white night choked, not only because he was inexplicably ridiculed by the girl, but also because he was swept by the girl's eye waves, his whole body was like electricity, and when he heard the girl say his name again, he realized that he had guessed wrong, and he could only smile embarrassedly, and he didn't know how to deal with it, he apologized to the girl, and then held the oar in his left hand, intending to drive the boat out of this place as soon as possible.

Although he was amazed by the girl's appearance, he remembered that he was just a passerby in this world, and since the person in front of him was not the concubine, he had to find her as soon as possible in order to complete the task given by the Buddha Sword as soon as possible.

No matter how the so-called cause and effect ended, he would never be wrong if he wanted to find the previous generation of sword master concubine Xuan first.

But who knew that Bai Ye wanted to leave quickly, but it made the girl standing on the painting boat more sure of her thoughts, her little feet as white as snow lightly on the boat, and she floated up like a ghost, and flew towards Bai Ye.

"Monk, you can't escape, remember that the slave family is called Wanwan, the person who took your life today!"

Bai Ye turned around suddenly, his face was still full of consternation, he didn't understand why he just said a word, recognized the wrong person, this beautiful and lovely girl was about to kill him.

Is there no ethics or morality in this world? If the two sides just disagree, they have to kill people?

God, he regretted not teleporting, and asked what kind of world the Sekong Sword had brought him to?

Without thinking about it anymore, although he didn't have a sword in his hand, he picked up the oar, used the flying spirit swordsmanship he had learned in the sword academy, skimmed the lake with an oar, and stabbed at the girl who was about to pounce.

"Hey, swordsmanship, isn't it the kung fu of the Pure Mind Zen Academy?"

He heard the girl let out a cry of surprise, and then saw the girl just falling lightly in the air, like a dancing fairy, dodging the sword, and then a pair of white jade-like palms stretched out, only to feel that the space where she was was seemed to be drained of air, and it actually made her freeze in the air, and there was an arrow that immediately pounced.

"What kind of light skill is this?"

I have never seen anyone who can stand still in the air for a while, and can still advance and retreat freely in mid-air in the white night, I can't help but exclaim.

"Hehe, do you still want to pretend to be a monk? The Heavenly Demon Secret of my Yin Sect, can you people in the Buddhist Sect still know it?"

The ridicule on Wanwan's face became a little thicker, her demon gate is such a terrifying and iconic martial arts, who in this river and lake does not know, who does not know?

"Girl Wanwan, you recognize the wrong person, I'm ...... The poor monk is not a person from the Jingnian Monastery, I should also meet you for the first time, why not have a grudge, why don't we stop first, let the poor monk explain a thing or two to you. ”

"Where do you come from so many words! What a bald donkey who is greedy for life and afraid of death, what a waste of your good skin. ”

As soon as the words fell, a slender streamer flew out of the snow-white sleeves, and the poisonous snake rolled up the wood pulp waved by the white night, and the momentum was extremely powerful, only to hear a click, and the oars more than two feet wide were twisted away by the streamers.

Bai Ye let out an angry roar, annoyed that the other party was more and more ruthless, he was not a fool, he had already persuaded him with good words just now, since the other party did not appreciate it, he did not blame him for leaving no room for it, and attacked with a backhand!

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. ”

The wooden stick that had been transformed from the head of the wood pulp, but in his hand, there was a flash of lightning, and the sword qi filled the air, enveloping the silk in it.

Seeing the incoming sword momentum, Wanwan's complexion changed, and she was no longer as calm as before, her hands were stretched, and the heavenly demon appeared!

Bai Ye's hand, who swung away with his sword, trembled, and suddenly he had a terrible feeling that he was about to fall forward, and the place where Wanwan was seemed to have become a bottomless deep hole, making him feel like he was about to fall into it.

The originally perfect sword had a flaw under the action of the Heavenly Demon's position, Wanwan smiled, and the palm of his hand had already come to the front of the wooden stick, with the incomparable Heavenly Demon True Qi, condensed the strength of the substance, and slapped it on the body of the stick.

Bai Ye's tiger's mouth holding the stick suddenly cracked, and he decisively let go of the wooden stick in his hand, witnessing the stick instantly turn into a pile of powder in Wanwan's hand.

And at this moment, the color void sword in the void of the white night's mind trembled like madness, and a trace of mental connection that seemed to be absent came to him.

At the same time, Wanwan's hands took out a pair of Heavenly Demon Twin Daggers from his arms, and slashed towards Bai Ye's neck with a cold light.

Between life and death, at a critical moment, Bai Ye raised his right hand, and a sword that appeared at some point blocked the twin daggers in a millimeter.

The appearance of the sword is elegant and chic, although the sword body is not surprising, but in the hands of Bai Ye, who is now a handsome monk, there is a bit of the solemnity of Buddhism, and it is a good sword.

"This sword is called Sekong, the poor monk is not talented, and today I will use it for a while!"