"My name is Duanmu Rong, a disciple of the medical family."

The girl cherishes words like gold, she exudes a cold aura around her, and the whole person is like a fried little hedgehog, staring at Bai Zhi vigilantly.

Bai Zhi frowned, his starry eyes stared at the girl, and his right hand slowly raised.

"What do you want to do?"

Duanmu Rong's body shrank, took a few steps back, and her eyes were even more vigilant, the girl's thin figure stood on the edge of the cliff, looking slender and beautiful.

Bai Zhi paused, pointed to the side of his ear, and said softly: "Here." ”

Duanmu Rong stepped back, her little hand raised lightly, brushed her hair, and wiped off a fallen leaf.

The beautiful Emei condensed, she threw away the fallen leaves, glared at Bai Zhi fiercely, and said, "Don't think I'll be grateful to you." ”

Immediately, the whole person took a few steps back, then turned around and ran quickly down the mountain.

Behind him, Bai Zhi looked at Duanmu Rong's back, with a puzzled look on his face.

Isn't this woman a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted cold and sullen woman in her memory?

Why is it that when I first see her now, she is more like a little hedgehog, protecting herself with teeth and claws.

Thinking of what he saw and heard at Songhai and Master Ban, Bai Zhi gradually determined a guess in his heart.

It's a bit incredible, but it seems quite reasonable.

Shaking his head, leaving the speculation in his heart behind, Bai Zhi began today's sword practice.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

As his strength grew, Bai Zhi became more and more obsessed with the pleasure of being an individual.

The water is cold out of the sheath, and a type of ink flowers are slowly spread out all over the sky.

Between heaven and earth, the plum blossoms of ink and wash spread out, and the sword qi is like water, delicate and long, lingering between heaven and earth, and there is a killing machine under the beauty.

Bai Zhi subtly felt the essence of Mozi's swordsmanship, and realized the differences between it and the swordsmanship taught by Nameless.

His figure flew over, driving the long sword butterfly thorn in his hand, one style after another, one sword after another, Mozi's swordsmanship was like mercury pouring on the ground, and there were turbulent waves at the tactful place, which was slowly unfolded by Bai Zhi, driving the meteorological changes between heaven and earth.

With the overflow of the internal force of the ice, the recess was gradually covered with a thin layer of ice.

The pale blue ice refracts the rising daylight, blurring a halo of colorful light.

Bai Zhi's clothes are fluttering, elegant and empty, his movements are extremely elegant, and his every move is as beautiful as a dance, but he does not lose the masculinity of a man.

It moves like thunder and lightning, and is as quiet as the deep spring water of the cold pool.

He is like a poet, using the sword in his hand to sketch a huge picture between heaven and earth.

After a set of swordsmanship dances, Bai Zhi put away his sword and stood.

His starry eyes were slightly closed, and behind him was a huge ink word condensed by sword qi, which condensed in the air for a long time.

A moment later, Bai Zhi opened his eyes, and the ink words exploded, scattering into ice cubes.

Lifting Shui Han, he stroked the sword body with his fingers, as if caressing his lover's delicate body.

Slowly constricting the sword intent of the sword body, Bai Zhixiu spit out slightly, and praised clearly: "I have this sword, if there is divine help." ”

In half a month, the Bai Zhi Twelve Mozi Sword Technique has been completed, and this water cold sword can be said to have made great contributions.

If you don't experience the feeling of a famous instrument once, you will never know the wonderful experience that a famous instrument brings.

That vast sense of tolerance, no matter how much you instill it, can be perfectly accepted, and then turned into sword qi and poured out.

It can withstand any violent impact, and it can also accept the soothing of the slowly flowing internal force.

This is the famous instrument.

Bai Zhi gently returned the sword to the sheath, ending today's cultivation.

Raise your eyes and look around, the sun is already at the beginning.

The scorching light scorched the earth, and the lush branches of the sun-dried trees drooped low.

Lazily stretching his waist, Bai Zhi followed the path where Duanmu Rong left, and walked slowly down the mountain.

The shadows of the trees are cloudy, and the light shines through the branches and leaves, scattering layers of circular spots.

The wind in the forest was warm, blowing on the face, and the face was full of dull heat.

The embroidery mouth of Bai Zhizhi is slightly open, and he can't help but use the internal force to dispel the heat and heat around his body.

"Huh?"

The internal force spread out, Bai Zhi's ears and eyes were clear, and he could hear a slight sound not far away.

With the slight sound of breathing, it seems to be a figure hiding behind the shadow of a tree.

"Who's going to hide halfway up the mountain?"

Curious, he walked slowly towards the place where the voice had come from.

Pushing back the layers of branches, a slender girl's figure came into view again.

"Is that her?"

Bai Zhi frowned slightly, didn't this person go down the mountain? Why are you hiding here again.

Through the back, he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but from her behavior of kicking and beating the weeds under her feet, he could slightly judge that Duanmu Rong was not in a good mood at the moment.

Xing's eyes tightened, and he said loudly, "Why are you hiding here again?" ”

The girl seemed to be taken aback, her body twitched suddenly, and she quickly turned to look behind her.

After taking a few steps back, she was blocked by a cypress tree, so she had to stop. She had to raise her eyes to look at Bai Zhi, and said in a cold tone: "Why are you so ghostly?" ”

“……”，

Without a big word, Bai Zhi couldn't help but complain. Looking at her nervous and trembling body, she said lightly: "You are a disciple of the medical family, but you are hiding everywhere on the mountain of my Mo family?" No matter how you look at it, it's not right, could it be that you have infiltrated the dead room? ”

is not angry with this poisonous little girl, he is not happy.

"You are the one who is dead," Duanmu Rong frowned, blurted out, and she said fiercely: "I was invited by you giants to be a guest at the Mo family, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Oh, really?" Bai Zhi chuckled, he joked: "I haven't seen a guest hiding in the mountains, don't you think I'm so easy to deceive?" ”

After speaking, his palm slowly mobilized his internal force, and the dark blue cold air slowly condensed, and the cold cold air suddenly spread out in the woods.

If you don't cheat, I'm afraid this girl won't tell the truth.

On the other side, Duanmu Rong felt the terrible pressure from Bai Zhi's body, and her beautiful little face suddenly showed a look of fear, she held the trunk with one hand and kept retreating to one side, her eyebrows became more and more urgent, but she refused to spit out half a word in her mouth.

"Ah,"

She tripped over a dead branch under her feet, and her whole body was weightless, and she fell backwards when she landed.

"......", what a cliché plot.

Bai Zhi shook his head, then tiptoed a little, and his body appeared in front of Duanmu Rong in an instant.

With a hook of his fingers, he grabbed Duanmu Rong's collar at the moment when the back of her head was about to hit the ground.

Duanmu Rong was so frightened that her soul flew into the sky, she gasped again and again, covered her chest with one hand, and her white and delicate little face was covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, she was confused, panting and not raising her head: "Thank you." ”

"Huh",

Bai Zhi chuckled, his fingers suddenly released.

"Ahh

Duanmu Rong's petite head slammed on the ground, and the feeling of pain suddenly made her hold her head and rub it gently.

"Scoundrel, what are you doing!"

Duanmu Rong sat up with her head in her hands, her beautiful eyes were red, the mist was misty, and she stared at Bai Zhi and said aggrievedly.

If you don't save it, you won't save it, and if you save it, you will bully people again, how can there be such a bastard.

Xiao Rong'er's beautiful eyes stared at Bai Zhi's hateful "ugly face", and she couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Little spy, what are you running? If you fall, you want me to save you. ”

"Who wants you to save me, scoundrel."

Duanmu Rong held her little head and stared at Bai Zhi fiercely, like a frightened little wild cat.

Bai Zhi smiled at the corner of his eyes, he squatted down, looked at her annoyed little face with his eyes, and said, "Since you don't want me to save you, why don't you fall again?" I promise to leave you alone this time. ”

"......, do you think I look like a fool?"

Duanmu Rong looked at Bai Zhi with the eyes of an idiot, and her little face looked disdainful.

Bai Zhi was not annoyed, his face was like a crown of jade, a shallow smile appeared, and he said lightly: "When you are not cold, you are quite cute." ”

Duanmu Rong was stunned when she heard this, and the hands holding her head quietly let go, and after a while, she suddenly came to her senses, her little face turned red, and she said in shame: "Villain, are you teasing me?" ”

Bai Zhi also realized that his words just now were a little frivolous.

The demand for the startled salamander and the departure dance made him forget for a moment that the person in front of him was just a little girl he had just met.

With an apologetic smile, Bai Zhi stood up, and he stretched out a hand and handed it to Duanmu Rong.

"What for?"

"Pull you up, little spy."

"I'm not a spy."

"Then you're a fool, a fool who falls on the ground."

Duanmu Rong's chest rose and fell, and she glared at Bai Zhi viciously, wanting to open her mouth to refute, but she couldn't speak. With her cold as frost and snow, she has never seen such a difficult villain.

Bai Zhi also looked back at Duanmu Rong, he had a smile on his face, his long body was jade, and standing there was a landscape.

The eyes of the two fused together, Bai Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and there was a gentle smile on his handsome face.

And Duanmu Rong's complexion, under Bai Zhi's warm smile, gradually became peaceful from the original vicious glare, and finally brought a little shame.

"He's so good-looking!"

A thought jumped into the girl's heart, which startled her. Shaking her head to expel this idea from her mind, Duanmu Rong secretly screamed to herself as a fool.

"If you don't get up, my arm will be sore."

Bai Zhi shook his arm and said softly.

Duanmu Rong was stunned when she heard this, glanced at Bai Zhi weakly, grabbed his big hand and quickly stood up.

Her slender body shook before she stood firm, not daring to look directly at Bai Zhi's gaze, she hurriedly bowed her head and said "thank you", and ran down the mountain with her back.

"Hey,"

Bai Zhi whispered at her back.

Duanmu Rong paused, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Little spy, my name is Bai Zhi, you remember."

The young man's clear voice came from behind, and Duanmu Rong couldn't help but glance back.

In the beautiful eyes, a young man in white clothes was reflected.

His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are like bright stars, containing a gentle light color, and there is a shallow smile on his face that is better than a crown jade.

Cloud sideburns and beautiful hair, brocade-like hair fluttering in the wind, and the figure is in the shadow of the tree, like an independent immortal in the world.

Duanmu Rong's heart moved, she skimmed her head and trotted down the mountain, her steps were unexpectedly much brisker.

In the air, a girl's voice as crisp as a lark slowly came:

"Villain, my name is Duanmu Rong."

Bai Zhi leaned against the trunk of the tree, his gaze slowly moved with Duanmu Rong's brisk pace, and he chuckled: "After all, it's just a lonely girl." ”