Qingluan looked around, her eyes fell on Chang Xin on the side, she lit up slightly, she took a few steps closer to Chang Xin, and took advantage of the situation to draw a long sword from his waist, and the blade drew a half-arc in the air, "Master, look at the move!" ”

Often!

The blade of the sword flashed away, and the fiery red heat gradually formed a strange pattern, wandering wildly.

Countless red streamers flew out of the sword body and lingered around Qingluan, her feet swept lightly, and the long sword in her hand was sharp, piercing into the Jade Pavilion.

Chang Xin's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Split the fire!" "The sword duel that can only be accessed during the foundation building period is actually....

With a flick of the wide snow-white robe, the blazing red glow disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He raised his head slightly, his dark blue and magnificent eyes, like the arrogant ice lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain, cold and glitzy and elegant in the world, "Very good move." "Really?" Qingluan asked with a grin.

The long sword in his hand is straight.

Several extremely long red streamers flew out of the sword again, forming the shape of satin threads.

Everyone present was shocked.

Chang Xin was even more shocked, and shouted out of frustration: "Crack the fire!" "What a genius! With this unheard-of cultivation speed, even the sword technique can be comprehended so quickly!!

The dark blue eyes are magnificent, dyed with a bit of red heat.

Noble and elegant, not stained with a trace of dust.

I didn't see how he moved, and several red streamers with fangs and claws suddenly turned into nothing, and the sword body returned to its original color. From the translucent blade of the sword, many disciples around him were reflected.

Qingluan was slightly surprised, and could directly interrupt the spell casting state?

"You've done a great job."

"I want to do better." Qingluan narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently, "Master, can you demonstrate the true power of the Split Fire Ground for my disciple?" Maybe Qingluan was too persistent, and the picturesque eyebrows of the real person on the cold night wrinkled slightly.

Everyone stretched their necks one after another, and looked at the immortal man in the jade pavilion with a look of antiquity.

Qingluan still has a look of innocent admiration on his face that he doesn't know the height of the sky and is not afraid of death, but in his heart he shouts to shoot quickly, hurry up!!

It's so good to play Xiaobai, you won't be afraid if you don't know anything.

A barely audible sigh.

Then, the field of vision was blankly white.

The sound of the wind whistling by.

Qingluan's body moved, and he woke up in an instant, the white in front of him disappeared, and the man standing at the jade pavilion was a noble, elegant and dusty fairy. The wide fox fur almost dragged to the ground, and the long hair of fine silk like ink fell on the snow-white.

Brilliant light and shadow poured down, mottled with the glitz of the passing years.

The magnificence of the deep blue, reading the elegant and empty smoke of the world.

Qingluan tilted her head, didn't see anything?

"Ahh ”

"I see..."

"Thank you for your teachings..."

Only then did everyone relax and cover their eyes, which were still painful.

“？？？” Qingluan looked at everyone with a confused expression, and then looked at the real person in the cold night, "It's over?" Is that all it takes? I didn't see anything?! ”

Chang Xin was helpless, "Senior sister, this is why Shizun was reluctant to perform before. ”

Qingluan looked at him.

"Everyone is still just a small cultivator, and they can't see the master's moves clearly..."Chang Xin was helpless, he didn't know how to explain it to a few people, there were too many principles involved.

Qingluan understood, and sighed, "Hey, Shizun Bai demonstrated..."

"Senior brother, the sword will be returned to you!" Qingluan threw the long sword in his hand to Chang Xin, and then saluted respectfully to the real person in the cold night, "Master, the disciple has gone to practice seriously, and strive to one day, he will be able to see the master's moves clearly." ”

The stunning dark blue magnificent eyes reflect the appearance of Qingluan.

"Go ahead."

He lowered his head, and his long hair fell down his shoulders, shining against the snow-white satin.

Qingluan took a few steps back respectfully, and then beckoned towards the crowd watching the battle, these people were deliberately attracted by her, just to cover up the paper kite mixed in with them, after all, the paper kite is still an outer disciple and cannot enter the inner gate area at all.

However, at this time, there are so many people, where will anyone pay attention to whether the paper kite is the outer door or the inner door.

After chatting with Shen Yanmei and the others for a while, Qingluan pretended to go back to the inner courtyard, walked to the paper kite's side in a few steps, and lowered his voice, "How is it?" ”

"Not bad." The paper kite looked dazed.

"Come on!" It's not in vain that she did so much to pester the real person of the cold night, but fortunately, the real person of the cold night has a good temper, if it were someone else, it is estimated that she would have been blasted out of the master by the little apprentice who does not know the height of the sky.