Qin Shaoxi swung his shoulders, gathered qi in his palms and turned around and slapped towards Su Bai, the latter raised his hand to block at will, the two palms were facing each other, Qin Shaoxi's face changed, he took a few steps back and sat on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm ......" Su Bai looked at her hand incredulously, she had only transported two percent of her true qi just now.

Is he really that Guanghong's number one killer, Qin Shaoxi?

"I owe you, and I'm done with it. Qin Shaoxi's voice was hoarse, and it was very difficult to even speak, "From now on, you stay away from me, if you harm me again, I will kill you." With that, he staggered to his feet and left.

"You, you ......" Su Bai looked at Qin Shaoxi's back as he left, his body trembled slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before losing consciousness, she felt someone hug her.

You're still back, Su Bai thought to himself.

The man wearing the ghost mask suddenly broke into the room, and the cold light flashed, Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, and grabbed the thin long sword between his two fingers, passing by the ghost man.

At this time, it was dusk, the light was dim, and the ghost-faced man was dressed in a black robe, shaking his long sword and stabbing at Su Bai again.

Su Bai flipped his right hand, and he was already holding the Zhongtang fan, and with a bang, the fan surface unfolded, and the fan bone collided with the long sword, making a dinging sound.

The two passed by again, and between the lightning and flint, Su Bai saw a pair of tearful eyes.

Tears filled the ghost-faced man's eyes, ready to drip at any moment.

In just this moment of distraction, she had retreated to the wall, the cold light flashed, and the long sword pierced her body, but it did not stop, the ghost-faced man held the hilt of the sword, and the sword body trembled through Su Bai's body, and finally the hilt.

The sword that was more than two feet old actually passed through Su Bai's body and was so forcefully inserted into the wall!

The ghost-faced man was so close to Su Bai that the woman could even hear his heavy panting.

She looked at those tearful eyes, raised her hand with great difficulty, felt his ghost mask, and slowly ripped it off.

Qin Shaoxi's face was like ashes, her face was already full of tears, her eyes were endlessly surging murderous, and her blood-red eyes looked at her, making her feel numb.

Bang, the ghost mask slipped from Su Bai's hand.

A tear, slipping and smashing to the ground.

Qin Shaoxi's hands began to tremble.

Blood poured out of Su Bai's mouth uncontrollably, she hooked the corners of her mouth, trying to laugh, she raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears on Qin Shaoxi's face, just like a child wiping his favorite item.

"The day is still coming...... Less tidal. ”

Qin Shaoxi opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, and tears poured out frantically.

"What I feared the most, finally happened......" As she spoke, thick blood kept pouring out of her mouth, staining her white robe red.

A trace of heartache flashed in Qin Shaoxi's eyes, and he was quickly covered by the killing intent again, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and twitched, and a stream of blood splashed on his face.

"No!" Su Bai Huoran sat up, his face was pale, and his clothes were half soaked with sweat.

A terrible dream.

Su Bai clutched his chest and gasped for breath, unable to calm down for a long time.

After calming down, Su Bai found that she was sitting in a strange room, with simple furnishings, sandalwood curling and burning, and white smoke lingering.

She opened the door, and the sun shone on her face through the gaps in the leaves, and the sparrows on the branches chirped and flew down at her feet.

Visible dust flew in the air, and everything was so peaceful.

The side rooms were next to each other, and Su Bai slept in the one on the very edge, and she walked for a long distance without meeting anyone.

"Hey, who are you?" the boy sitting on the eaves saw her and called out to her.

The young man looked like a hanger, turning the jade flute in his hand, and when he saw Su Bai's appearance, the young man's face was stunned, and he praised: "What a beautiful sister." ”

"Who are you?" asked Su Bai rhetorically.

The young man replied honestly: "My name is Lin Mojue, I think of you, you are the girl who was carried back by the master yesterday." ”

"Who is your master?"

"My master," Lin Mojue jumped down from the eaves, his face full of pride, "My master is the same name as the Buddha's Hand Empty Fish Master, known as the sound fairy Hui Di Shiye." ”

"Thank you for me, Master. After saying that, Su Bai wanted to leave, but Lin Mojue blocked her way.

Lin Mojue smiled and said, "I don't know what this sister is called, and what is the relationship with the family teacher?"

"You don't need to ask. ”

"Mo Jue is rude. A girl who looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old hurriedly walked over to stop Su Bai, "Miss Su, in Xia Ni Iris, is the second disciple of Hui Di. Master instructed me to take good care of you, and I happened to go out and the girl woke up, I don't know if the injuries on my body are better?"

"It's a lot better, it's out of the way, please Miss Ni thanked your master for me, I still have important things to do, so I'll take the first step." ”

"Miss Su, Master is very worried about your injury, since you are fine, you might as well talk to Master in person, otherwise Master will blame me for not even being able to look at yourself. ”

Passing through the corridor, there is a hall, in which a dozen teenagers and girls are seated, all holding a sheet music book to sketch and draw.

Seeing Su Bai's curious eyes, Ni Yuli explained: "Our Huayin Luo Sect is the only sect in Kunhan Shenzhou that cultivates the Dharma with sound, and the sect is divided into four sects, Diqin and Xiao Se, and my master and his old man are the masters of the Dimen Gate. ”

"As early as sixteen years ago, when Qingyu Pavilion had not yet declined, Qingyu Pavilion, Tuomen, Longfei Hall and our Huayin Luozong would hold a four-party test every five years, that is, each of the four sects selected eight disciples to fight the law, my master participated in two four-way tests and won the second place, the first time was defeated by Uncle Jingmo, that is, the newly deceased pavilion master of Qingyu Pavilion, and the second time was defeated by Uncle Su who thought his surname was Su. Ni Yuanli's face was a little yearning, and she really wanted to see this prestigious beauty, "Later, Qingyu Pavilion closed the sect for no reason, and the Quartet test was not done, and the sect began to have a four-door summit once a year, so that the brothers and sisters could learn martial arts." ”

Ni Yuli just said, not noticing that Su Bai's brows had wrinkled slightly.

There was a faint sound of flute, and outside the forest, a young man was holding a flute and playing, and the flute sound was melodious. On the other side, the fingertips of the flute danced on the bamboo flute, and the two flute sounds were entangled, and the air rotation was faintly visible.

With a snort, a bamboo beside the boy burst open, his brow furrowed, and the invisible pressure overwhelmed him.

Hui Di's face was serious, and suddenly the sound of the flute changed, and he blew a more urgent tune, and the flute wind flew towards the young man like a sharp blade.

The boy was in a hurry, turned over to dodge the blow, and the song he blew was chaotic, and the cyclones that were spinning beside him hit him one after another.

Ni Irisi took out the flute on her waist and flew in front of the young man, the jasper flute was put on her red lips and blew, and a light green light screen blocked her and the young man. The flute hit the light screen, and the green light flashed.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the suffocating breath quietly dissipated.

"That's it for today, you go and rest. Jingmo withdrew the flute, his eyes fell on Su Bai, and the tenderness in his eyes almost squeezed out of water.

The three of them left together, and Lin Mojue was reluctant to leave, and turned his head curiously to see how strange the master was today.

Su Bai was numb and uncomfortable when he saw it, and he was about to speak, but he spoke first.

"How's your injury?"

"Much better, thank you for the rescue, I ......"

"Do you remember me?" Hui Di asked suddenly, her deep voice trembling a little.

Su Bai was stunned for a moment, could it be that he knew his former self? Seeing Jingmo's tender eyes, Su Bai immediately guessed the cause and effect, his eight achievements are the flowery and moon-looking Uncle Su in Ni Yuanli's mouth, this Jingmo should have fallen in love with her at first sight at that time, and thought about it for sixteen years.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "The name of Kunhan Shenzhou Yin Xianhui Flute is like thunder, how can you not remember it." ”

The disappointment like ashes immediately blindfolded Hui Di's eyes, he smiled bitterly, and his tone was a little lonely: "That's it, it's me who is delusional." ”

"Chief Huidi, I really have something to do, so I'll take my leave. ”

"Su Shi...... Girl. Hui Di came back to her senses and called out to her, "Your injuries are not healed, so let's recuperate for a few more days." ”

"No, I can't put it off. Su Bai didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Qin Shaoxi, who had no use value for Su Wuji, recklessly broke into the Flower Sect, Qin Shihan was imprisoned, Qin Yin Palace fell into the hands of Mo Shifeng, and the Big Dipper Seven Kills turned against him, Qin Shaoxi could be said to be isolated.

Su Bai was stunned, she didn't notice that there was a light flute sounding, a feeling of exhaustion came to her head, her eyes struggled to close, she reacted that her right hand was just lucky, and she felt weak, and her feet staggered.

Hui Di hurriedly came over to support him, and looked at the bamboo forest with deep eyes.

The sound of the flute became slower and slower, and Su Bai pressed his temple luck to weaken his tiredness, but after all, his face eased and he fell into Hui Di's arms.

"Not yet. Hui Di stared at the bamboo forest and said in a stern tone.

Lin Mojue jumped out of the bamboo forest with a smile and said proudly: "How about Master, I played this requiem well, right?"

"You, are you a scoundrel?" said Hui Di angrily.

Lin Mojue thought that Hui Di would praise him, but seeing that the latter was so angry, he was confused for a while.

"Passing on your Taoism to the teacher is for you to kill demons and eliminate demons to protect the common people, not for you to do such indiscriminate things!"

It turned out that Hui Di was angry because of this, Lin Mojue said disapprerovitically: "Master, I'm not worried about you, you see that your daughter-in-law is a lot older, and you don't ask for it, and finally a beautiful sister seems to have such a little relationship with you, and you can't keep people, the disciple is panicking here, but he has no ability, he can only come up with this kind of bad idea to help you, you won't be angry, right?"

Lin Mojue has always been eccentric, and his words were sincere, which made Hui Di cry and laugh, as if he was unreasonable, so he had to shake his head and say: "That's it, please come and help Miss Su to rest." ”

"Yuanli, do you say that there are really people in this world who are exactly the same?" In the pavilion, Hui Di and Ni Yuanli were playing chess, and suddenly asked.