"Don't you feel the demonic aura?" Qianqian Luo frowned slightly.

"Demon energy? I grew up with human beings since I was a child, and I only know the aura of heaven and earth, but I don't know what demonic energy is. ”

"This ...... I can't explain it. You can carefully feel the breath on me and Ye Qinghuan!"

"Huh, you're also a demon?" Bai Yu was shocked.

"Why can't I be a demon?" Luo Yi asked rhetorically.

"This ...... Then what kind of demon are you?" The topic was unconsciously diverted.

"I am a mountain demon, and my home is in the Baiyun Stream of the Goddess Gorge in the depths of the Qianfang Mountain. It was the teacher who brought me out of there. Speaking of Liu Sheng's silence, Qianqian Luoyi's tone suddenly lowered. Yanagi is newly dead, and she is naturally sad. But in the face of complicated affairs, she can only bury her sadness in the bottom of her heart.

"Mountain demon, what is it?" Bai Yu knew that he was speechless, and deliberately diverted the topic.

"The mountain demon is the spirit of the mountain. People call me 'mountain ghosts' and think of me as the god of the mountains, because I can control the morning and dusk of the mountains. She smiled self-deprecatingly, "There are no mountain ghosts, I just know every flower there!"

"That's it, that's all for today!" she pressed the table to get up, "There's no hurry to defeat Xuanliang. Tomorrow is the teacher's first seven, and I have to go to the vigil!" she shook her body, but she didn't stand up!

"Are you okay?" Ye Qinghuan hurriedly supported her, "You haven't closed your eyes for a few days!"

"Out of the way!" Qian Qianluo Yi waved her hand, hooking a forced smile.

Bai Yu suddenly felt ashamed in his heart. In the past few days, he continued to recuperate from his injuries, and every day he either accompanied Xue Yinshuang to sing the wind and the moon, or browsed Zhiwei novels in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and lived a good life, and even his practice was delayed.

In places that cannot be seen, there are many people who are running for the survival of Shenzhou and even fighting for their lives, but they only care about pleasure, damn it, damn it!

He must cultivate today, he secretly made up his mind.

"Yinshuang, do you look at this flower, does it look like you?" Bai Yu pulled Xue Yinshuang with one hand, and pointed to a budding plum with the other and smiled. There are four times in the mountain, Wuzhu School Palace is towering into the clouds, and it is not a strange thing to have plum blossoms.

"How can there be!" Since the two exchanged hearts and minds that day, Xue Yinshuang no longer wore a veil. At this moment, she pulled up her hair and wore a white fairy dress, compared to it. Every time you go to the school palace, you will be shocked.

"The flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming! She wants to compare the beauty with you! I really can't help myself!" On the dark old and thin branches, the tiny buds actually spit out pale yellow stamens at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xue Yinshuang also raised her eyebrows, she had never seen this kind of thing even in the "Mei Ru a Sea" in the Guanghan School Palace.

"Is it pretty, I'll pick it for you!" Bai Yu was eager to try.

Xue Yinshuang was about to open his mouth to stop it. Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

"So you're going to use this flower to fight with the Qingqiu Lord?"

"Peach!" Xue Yinshuang subconsciously let go of the hand that was tightly clenched with Bai Yu, "Why are you here!"

"I'm coming to see the play! A good show that likes the new and hates the old, is unsympathetic, and abandons the chaos from the beginning!" Hua Taoyao put out her mind about Bai Yuben, but she had no choice but to ...... Even if it's not for herself, she has to breathe for her sister......!

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm ...... with Yinshuang" Bai Yu frowned, and took half a step forward to pull Xue Yinshuang behind him. He looked at Hua Taoyao's bright red dress, and felt a little dazzling. Her face was still as heroic as ever, but she looked a little tired from the long run.

"And what about your good sparrow?"

"I ......," he was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now! Do you just rely on traveling all day long to improve your cultivation and fight a decisive battle with Xuanliang!"

"I ......"

"Draw your sword!" Instead of summoning the Gap Moon Slanting Ming, she pulled out her usual willow leaf sword.

Before the sound fell, the sword was near. Bai Yu had to summon Fenghua to respond in a hurry.

"Zheng—"

Before the hilt could be clenched, it was violently knocked away. Bai Yu took a few steps back, and the sword qi swept past his ears and temples, wiping a wisp of green silk. He was a little stunned, he was already really angry, and there was a murderous aura in every move!

"Peach!" Xue Yinshuang raised his hand to pull.

"Go away! I want to see if this waste is worthy of the teacher's hard work!"

"Come again!" she had already summoned Fenghua with the art of controlling things, and threw it into Bai Yu's hands.

The rain began to fall. It was early winter, and there was no snow in the south, but the cold of rain was better than frost.

"That's all you can do?" Xiao Xiao looked at Bai Yu condescendingly, the tip of the sword pointed at the top of his head, "Still in the mood to enjoy the flowers?"

She kicked Fenghua in front of Bai Yu: "Come again!" The rain flowed past her sword and fell on Bai Yu's muddy hair.

Bai Yu was lying in the rain, his lips were already white, and his body was covered with shallow wounds. If he really wanted to kill him, he would have died 10,000 times.

He stretched out his hand to grasp Fenghua, and the blood ran down the delicate pattern on the hilt of the sword and was washed away by the rain.

Xue Yinshuang had already been pulled under the eaves by Qianqianluoyi, and she couldn't hold back anymore at this moment, and she also rushed into the rain curtain and leaned down beside Bai Yu.

She couldn't tell whether it was tears or miserable rain on her face.

She took Bai Yu's head into her arms and rubbed it incessantly, muttering to comfort him.

"Bai Yu, if you are still a man, stand up!" the face of the young man was also densely covered with the rain flowing wantonly.

Bai Yu pushed Xue Yinshuang away, stood up tremblingly with Fenghua, raised his eyelids and stared at the young.

"Come!" his voice was low and hoarse, like a dying beast.

"Enough, sister, enough!" another person rushed into the rain.

Begonia stretched out her arms and stopped between Hua Taoyao and Bai Yu.

"Sister, I'm not upset!

The willow leaf sword fell to the ground with a bang, splashing countless splashes.

Someone from the Ten Witches had already heard the news and drove away a few disciples who were watching the excitement.

Wu Pan grabbed Wu Luo's only remaining arm tightly: "Will we do the same?"

"No!" Wu Luo gently took her into his arms, "Our future, with me!"

"Qingshan White Horse Boy, everything is nothing, two sideburns.

If you don't have a heart to be rich and rich, it may be easy to chase the king!

If you don't believe that the years are like water, don't bully the old to look at the spring and autumn.

There is wine and fun in life, and fame is always sad in the end!"

Wu Peng brushed his beard and left. He has always liked Zhongzhou's poems, but unfortunately he can't learn them.

"So, Senior Yanagi Shoukong is already ready to do it?" Bai Yu took a big sip of ginger soup. Xue Yinshuang was carefully feeding the begonias on the side. She was the weakest, and although she spent the least amount of time in the rain, her wind chill was indeed the worst.

"That's what the teacher said, he said he would do his best to create opportunities for you, even if—" Xiao Xiao glared at Bai Yu fiercely, "Kill yourself!"

Bai Yu was solemn, and he really regretted his frolicking a few days ago.

"Where is the Sky Keeper now?"

He didn't want to tell us, he just said that we would know when we did it. The thought of Yanagi Shoukong going to fight a battle with no return made his heart ache.

"You remember, this battle is not your own business, someone else has earned it for you with their lives. And its victory or defeat is related to the life and death of more people. Xiao Xiao's fingertips almost poked the tip of Bai Yu's nose, but no one thought she was rude.

"But, this battle is your business alone. Qingqiu has a custom, if there are others involved in the battle for the lord of the country, it will not be able to convince the public. So you can only play alone. Xue Yinshuang and Hua Taoyao are not demons, Ye Qinghuan is still a carp, and I am sacrificial wine. So, no one can play for you!" Qian Qianluo Yi looked solemn.

In fact, far away in Zhongzhou, there is a better candidate. But, most of the time, she didn't want to leave there.