White Feather cast "Spatial Teleportation" and appeared in front of Yun Zhentian like a ghost. Operate the true qi in the body, and gather at the fingertips along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The two true qi turned into streamers, silently blending into the flying blood-red palm prints.

The palmprint, which was originally brightly colored, seemed to suddenly become dull and gradually illusory, until it was only one meter away from the white feather, and it disappeared directly.

"Miss, it's Bai Shaoxia!" Cai'er was so happy that her whole body jumped.

"It's him! He's really here!"

If witnessing Yun Zhentian's injury just now plunged her into darkness, then Bai Yu's appearance was a light that rekindled light and hope for her.

The quick and simple words are a sign of gratitude for saving his life, and a deep love flows in his eyes that shine with anticipation.

Of course, the appearance of Bai Yu is also a joy for some people and some people for sadness.

"Space teleportation!"

"It's terrifying speed. Sure enough, he is the one who can make the Demon Lord pay attention. ”

At the moment when Bai Yu appeared, the two black-robed men finally raised their heads slightly and took a look.

The faces of a man and a woman appeared under the black robe:

The woman was delicate and charming, her lips were red like flames, and her right cheek was painted with a lifelike flame.

The man's face was bloodless, fierce, and he had a few braids like small snakes hanging from his forehead.

So far, Bai Yu is the only one who can make them feel so jealous.

"This young man, may I ask the name of Gao?"

The so-called master has made a move, and you will know if there is one as soon as you make a move!

Obviously, Xiahou Teng would not be so stupid as to think that the person in front of him was a rookie, so he was quite polite in his language.

However, Bai Yu ignored him, first turned around to support Yun Zhentian, and asked with concern, "Master Yun Zhuang, are you okay?"

"Bai Shaoxia. You're finally here! ”

When Yun Zhentian saw that it was Bai Yu, he almost burst into tears, and let out two low coughs in excitement.

"I didn't expect Xiahou Teng to practice such an evil martial art as the "Cold Ice Blood Palm". ”

"It seems that this Xia Houteng is really a little suspicious. Bai Yu glanced at Xiahou Teng.

"Master Yunzhuang. You go down and rest first, and let me meet him." ”

"Bai Shaoxia. Then you have to be careful. ”

Xiahou Teng knew that he had lost the best opportunity to kill Yun Zhentian, so he could only watch him leave.

At the same time, he also realizes that the opponents he will have to deal with next may be even more tricky.

When Bai Yu turned to look at him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. The true qi in the body was already in operation, and the palms of the two hands slowly turned blood-red in the sleeves.

"You two fathers and sons like to kill them all. Is it true that other people's lives are so low in your eyes?"

Witnessing such ruthless methods of the two of them, Bai Yu tortured Xiahou Teng's soul in front of the heroes of the world.

This is simply a proposition!

Cracking sound.

When Xiahou Teng heard this, he felt extremely uncomfortable. His face was even more gloomy to the extreme. The palm of the sleeve was clenched hard, and a burst of firecrackers sounded.

"I advise you not to meddle in your business. If you leave at this time, my Xiahou Mansion will definitely treat you as a guest of honor in the future! Otherwise, ......" Xiahou Teng's words can be said to be a salute before a soldier.

In fact, only a few people on the school field had seen Bai Yu, and most of them didn't know that he was the second disciple of Kunlun Xuanqing Zhenren, including Xiahou Teng.

Therefore, when everyone saw the uncertain expression on Xia Hou Teng's face, they all sweated for Bai Yu.

"It seems that I don't have the blessing to be the guest of honor of the Lord of Xiahou Mansion. Bai Yu spread his hands, seemingly indifferent to Xiahou Teng's intimidation.

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking. Who the hell are you? How dare you go against me? Xiahou Teng's tone finally hardened.

"I ......" Bai Yu was just about to introduce himself, but was interrupted by a shrill voice.

"Daddy. He's the one who hurt me on the street!"

At this time, the injured Xiahou Xun just woke up, and when he saw Bai Yu on the stage, he immediately jumped up like a monkey and shouted loudly.

"You are Bai Yu?" Xiahou Teng glanced at the black-robed man with some apprehension.

"In the next exactly. ”

Bai Yu was wearing a white robe, and he was still calm and calm in the face of such a ruthless person as Xiahou Teng. This made many people sigh to themselves, and several young female disciples of the Jade Yin Sect were even more in love.

"My Xiahou Mansion has never had a festival with Kunlun, why does Bai Shaoxia want to be my enemy everywhere. First he hurt my son for no reason, and now he is doing a good thing for me!"

"The Xiahou Mansion Lord is wrong with this. A few days ago, Ling Lang teased the woman in public on the market street and injured my friend. That's when I made a move. If the lord of Xiahou Mansion doesn't believe it, he can go to the market and ask someone casually. ”

Bai Yu seemed to be taking care of Rongrong's reputation, so he deliberately concealed his name, and Xiahou Teng naturally knew what kind of character his son was. Bai Yu saw that although Xiahou Teng's face was blue, he did not refute it, so he continued.

"As for today...... The martial arts conference was originally a matter for martial arts people. Why can't I participate?"

"You ......" Xiahou Teng was speechless when he was refuted, and he almost became angry. Still, he calmed down.

"Could it be that Bai Shaoxia intends to compete for the position of alliance leader?"

"My senior brother has made it very clear just now. The purpose of our trip was only to help investigate the serial murder of young girls. Besides, I don't have much interest in the position of alliance leader. At the end, Bai Yu shrugged his shoulders.

"That Bai Shaoxia, you ......" Xiahou Teng was relieved when he heard it.

"But ......" Bai Yu raised his palm and interrupted him.

"Since the Lord of Xiahou Mansion has cultivated such evil martial arts as the 'Cold Ice Blood Palm', it is not suitable to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

"Hmph. Give you three colors and you will open a dyeing workshop! Don't think I'm really afraid of you Kunlun. Xiahou Teng felt that he was being entertained by Bai Yu, and said angrily in an instant.

"Since this is the case, then the old man came to ask Bai Shaoxia for advice on Kunlun's best skills. ”

As soon as Xiahou Teng finished speaking, he started directly, without giving Bai Yu time to prepare. He thought he could preemptively strike like he did just now, but he ignored that Bai Yu was not Yang Zhengze.

As soon as Xiahou Teng took a big step, he had already come to Bai Yu. A pair of blood-colored palms kept waving in front of Bai Yu. Pushing, shooting, splitting, or chipping, the moves are varied.

Although Bai Yu was not afraid, he did not dare to confront him head-on. You can only avoid its edge with clever and flexible footwork, and then look for opportunities to shoot.

After Xiahou Teng struck a palm straight ahead, a blood-red palm print fluttered on the drum on the edge of the stone platform.

Bang.

The drum and the wooden frame underneath were instantly blown into powder.

Bai Yu's legs bent slightly, and then he suddenly exerted his strength, taking the opportunity to jump directly behind Xiahou Teng. A kick in his back caused his body, which was already pushing forward, to lose its balance and roll on the ground.

"You two, don't help yet!"

Suddenly, Xiahou Teng, who was a little embarrassed, shouted to his own pedestrians in the audience.

"Xiahou Teng is so shameless, he actually hired a helper!"

"One against three. White Feather will definitely fight to become famous. ”

"Kunlun really lives up to its reputation!"

......

"Senior brother, what should I do, do you want to help the second senior brother?" Ziyu said very worriedly, holding the sword in her hand tightly.

"Senior sister. Are you so unconfident in your second senior brother?"

In fact, it was not that she had no confidence in Bai Yu's martial arts, but that she was too worried about his safety. Ziyu was like that, and so were the other two women.

The two black-robed men stepped out, shook their arms, and flew into the air, emitting a faint black smoke around them. One drew a long whip from his waist, while the other pulled out a ghost-headed knife from behind him. The two of them in the void in the direction of the white feather, slashing and slashing.

One red and one white.

Two rays of light swept through the air, giving one a disgusting smell of blood.

Bang.

A loud bang rang out from where Bai Yu was standing. The ground was like a spider's web, with countless cracks and spreads out in all directions.

The white feather toes lightly clicked, and the figure soared backwards into the air, like a pure white and clean feather slowly landing, light and elegant. When he landed, Bai Yu had already taken more than ten steps back.

One trick missed. With a wave of his robe, the black-robed man swooped down in mid-air, and rushed towards Bai Yu with murderous energy.

"Bai Yu, catch the sword!"

Seeing the two black-robed men attacking again, Leng Yue quickly pulled out his sword and threw it with his backhand, bringing a cyan light in the air. As soon as the long sword left his hand, Leng Yue was suddenly stunned, and reached out to take back the long sword, but unfortunately it had already flown a few feet away.

This sword is called the "Green Spirit Sword", and it was given to her by her master. Since she has been wandering the rivers and lakes, she has never left her sword, and she has never lent it to others, let alone friends of the opposite sex.

She looked at the tall white back figure on the stage, and her expression was a little complicated. When she saw the two black-robed men attacking him at the same time, she couldn't help but nervous in her heart.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade. Love, sometimes that's how it is.