Bai Wu looked at the figures of the two people and laughed: "If the fourth prince sees the current scene, I don't know if he can also be happy." ”

The woman in her arms had gradually fallen asleep, breathing shallowly, but the strong smell of blood had passed from Hua Jiangyue's breath into Bai Ziyang's nose. The white clothes were originally white and flawless begonia flowers, but now a few red plums bloomed on top of Hua Jiangyue's clothes, which made Bai Ziyang's brows furrowed, and his eyes instantly became cold.

"Originally, Your Excellency entertained me today, and I should also express my gratitude. But ......" When Bai Ziyang raised his head, a pair of starry eyes became fierce.

If Hua Jiangyue can see Bai Ziyang in front of her now, she will definitely be a little surprised, is the man in front of her really the Bai Ziyang who showed off his brain before?

"Young Master Bai of the Sword Forging Family, he actually took a fancy to this girl?" Bai Wu looked at the silver thread that pierced into his skin, although it looked like a silk thread, but it was a very soft silver thread. Although it was soft, it instantly became very hard after piercing into the skin of the white mist, and grabbed the muscles and skin of the white mist.

Bai Ziyang was not very surprised that the other party knew his life experience, his eyes were still cold and piercing, and he looked at the woman in his arms with pity. In fact, just through the perception of spiritual power, Bai Ziyang probably knew that Hua Jiangyue's internal organs had been damaged a lot. Even almost became like another woman on the ground, if her soul was drained by the white mist, Hua Jiangyue would become an empty shell doll and lose all her vitality.

"I don't care how Your Excellency knew who I am, but now that we're in such a position, we're enemies. My Bai family has never taken the initiative to cause trouble, but now even if it is for this woman, I have to ask Your Excellency for advice. ”

It seems that Bai Ziyang's body temperature has alleviated the biting coldness in Hua Jiangyue's body just now, and when the two of them were talking, Hua Jiangyue was able to slowly open her eyes. Hua Jiangyue, who was squinting at a pair of eyes, only felt that she was being held by a young man in white, and the warm embrace made Hua Jiangyue's body gradually warm up.

"Locke...... Luo Yue ......" Hua Jiangyue's delicate lips opened slightly, but she shouted out a most familiar name. In fact, Hua Jiangyue's spirit is sluggish now, and she can't see clearly whether the person standing in front of her is Luo Yue or Bai Ziyang.

Hearing Hua Jiangyue subconsciously call out Luo Yue's name, Bai Ziyang was not sad, but just smiled slightly: "Yue'er, it's good that you're still alive, you wait, he will definitely come to save you." ”

Hearing Bai Ziyang's words, Bai Wu asked with great interest: "Why, why did Young Master Bai say that he wanted the Fourth Prince to come and save Miss Yue'er? Could it be that even Young Master Bai himself knows that he is actually not my opponent?"

Bai Ziyang slowly raised his head and looked at the white mist standing not far away, it was this person who hurt Yue'er. But Bai Ziyang can only blame himself, if he was able to keep up with Hua Jiangyue's footsteps just now, Yue'er would not be lying in his arms now.

"You don't have to stimulate me, even if I can't protect Yue'er, I'll do my best. Bai Ziyang slowly put Hua Jiangyue on the ground, blew on the snort with his right hand, and then shone on Hua Jiangyue's lower abdomen, and a silver light enveloped Hua Jiangyue's whole body.

For a moment, Hua Jiangyue only felt a warm air flow coming from her lower abdomen. This air flow gradually enveloped the whole body, maintaining Hua Jiangyue's internal organs between the five internal organs of Hua Jiangyue.

Looking at Hua Jiangyue's slowly closed eyes, Bai Ziyang showed a reassuring expression. The long sword in his hand had not yet been unsheathed, but the moment Bai Ziyang stood up, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Looking at the long sword in Bai Ziyang's hand, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in Bai Mist's eyes: "It's really a good sword." He has a heart with his master, and he is full of the aura of the sword-forging person......" Bai Wu looked up at Bai Ziyang again, and the surprise on his face was even more obvious: "I just want to get a fourth prince, but now I have a good weapon." Bai Mist's eyes swept over Hua Jiangyue, then looked at Bai Ziyang who was standing in front of him, and said slowly: "And now there is an excellent swordsmith." Looks like God help me!"

Bai Ziyang snorted coldly, slowly brought the long sword in his hand in front of him, and slowly pulled out the long sword with his right hand. When the sword was unsheathed, it was like the moonlight covering the earth, but at this moment, the color of the moonlight was almost competing with the scorching sun. Looking at the long sword in his hand, Bai Ziyang's eyebrows were instantly filled with murderous aura.

"Your Excellency is really sorry, I, Bai Ziyang, only cast one sword!" As he spoke, Bai Ziyang's long sword was already unsheathed, and the light of the bright moon instantly covered the entire ground, and even the gaps between the bluestone bricks were all the brilliance of Bai Ziyang's long sword. That's how a legendary weapon should be.

Because the surrounding eaves were sprinkled with the light of the long sword, the green tiles and stones instantly became brighter, and even in the darkness they emitted a faint light.

Bai Mist's hand slowly reached into his white robe, and there were three white figures tonight, but they were all full of their own strength.

Although the long sword in Bai Ziyang's hand was shining brightly, Bai Ziyang trembled slightly the moment Bai Mist's hand reached into his robe. The spiritual power of the man in front of him seemed to be above him, but Bai Ziyang couldn't be sure. The more things that cannot be determined, the more dangerous they are, Bai Ziyang still understands this truth.

But Bai Ziyang was still holding the long sword in his hand, a finger slid across the blade, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Ziyang's blood had already flowed down the tip of the sword to the hilt. The blood infects the entire sword hilt along the lines on the hilt, and even the simple lines on the sword body are stained with Bai Ziyang's blood.

"Blood sacrifice?" Bai Mist's eyebrows raised slightly, looking at Bai Ziyang's movements in front of him. The snow-white long sword was not dyed red because it was stained with Bai Ziyang's blood, but as if it had absorbed Bai Ziyang's blood, it turned back into a white and flawless long sword in an instant.

The color of the steel is silver, and the color of alchemy is gold, but the long sword in Bai Ziyang's hand is flawless white. Holding it in Bai Ziyang's hand like a jade ruyi, people can't believe that this is the appearance of a legendary weapon.

Seeing this, Bai Wu nodded, glanced at Bai Ziyang, and said with a cold smile: "It is true that you only need to forge a sword in your lifetime, although you are young, you have already forged a legendary weapon." This is probably the lifelong pursuit of all swordsmiths, you are young but you have already done it, it seems that ......" Bai Mist's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of red light, "If you can't get the world, I don't know how many talents there are in the world!"

Suddenly, White Mist's hand pulled out of his robes, and a black smoke enveloped White Mist's hand. Probably because the clothes on his body were too white, when Bai Mist's hand was withdrawn, the black was even more intense and abrupt. Like a brush dipped in ink, it paints a thick stroke on the arm of the white mist.

Bai Ziyang's face was also calm, looking at the scene in front of him, he was still holding a long sword, and his lips opened and closed lightly: "The light of the moon, the breath of the sky." Looking at the long sword in his hand that gradually became stronger, the corners of Bai Ziyang's mouth began to show a smile: "Moon Slashing Sword." ”

In fact, what surprised Bai Wu a little was that it should have been some time since Bai Ziyang created this long sword, but he had not performed a blood sacrifice for this long sword for a long time. And if there is no blood sacrifice, this long sword may be owned by someone else at any time, isn't it...... This long sword was originally built by Bai Ziyang and was ready to be given away?

At this moment, Bai Ziyang's eyes swept over the girl lying behind him, and a trace of sadness appeared in the corners of his eyes: "Yue'er, I'm sorry." ”

Hua Jiangyue didn't hear this apology, but Bai Ziyang's people had already rushed towards the white mist in front of them. In Bai Mist's hand is an unknown weapon, but in Bai Ziyang's hand is a long sword that Bai Ziyang swore to once in his life......

Yue'er didn't know when it was covered by the darkness, sitting in the middle of the house, Luo Yue was shrouded in darkness. There was still a piercing coldness in his body, and suddenly Luo Yue only felt a tingling pain in his heart.

I don't know when the candlestick was knocked over, looking at the broken candle in his hand, Luo Yue's brows suddenly furrowed: "What's going on...... Could it be that something happened?"

In fact, when they saw Bai Wu today, Bai Ziyang and Luo Yue had already seen that this man's spiritual power was very powerful, and it was no problem to crush Hua Jiangyue. But now that Bai Ziyang has been gone for a while, although he is skeptical of this man who has been hiding his strength, Bai Ziyang has a deep understanding of Hua Jiangyue's true feelings Luo Yue is in his eyes.

Seeing that the sky outside had passed the third watch, Luo Yue's brows became more and more difficult to stretch. Looking at his palm, Luo Yue suddenly began to feel annoyed, why did even Bai Ziyang go to save Yue'er, and he was still sitting here?

Luo Yue wanted to stand up, but a string of Buddha beads on his body began to glow faintly, and as Luo Yue used his spiritual power, the temperature of the Buddha beads began to rise gradually, almost burning Luo Yue.

Luo Yue himself also knew his current situation, if he used spiritual power without authorization, he would most likely be burned by the Buddha beads. This is still a trivial matter, if he still overuses his spiritual power at night, maybe the spiritual power in his body will instantly break through his bloodline and flow against the blood, which is only one way for Luo Yue in this state now, that is, death.