The colorful long-tailed fox picked up a snow lotus from the ground, and asked while eating, "Shaobai, give me a name, okay?"

"Take it yourself. Shaobai replied lightly, began to squat in front of the pile of bamboos on the ground, picked and chose on the bamboo with both hands, and picked out the thick bamboo of about three feet.

The colorful long-tailed fox asked again regretfully: "Did you also choose your own name, why are you called Shaobai?" Shaobai did not answer. He also didn't want to tell her that he had been cultivating hard since he was a child, and when he was seven years old, he was already full of gray hair, so he named him "Shaobai".

The colorful long-tailed fox rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Shaobai, my name is Surou, okay? Do you think my appearance and figure are worthy of these two words?" She began to be charming again, and continued: "You call me 'Surou' now, I don't think it sounds good or not." ”

Shaobai still didn't speak, just carefully selected the bamboo. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, Su Rou couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and said angrily: "Hey! Why are you playing cool and not talking, what are you picking bamboo for? I don't eat bamboo." ”

At this time, Shaobai had already picked out six stout bamboos of about three feet. He still ignored Su Rou, but picked up a piece of bamboo with his left hand, and shook the void with his right hand, transforming a sharp knife into his hand, drilling holes in the bamboo, sharpening the sharpening.

"Are you making bamboo flutes?"

Shaobai nodded.

Shurou stretched her brows, leaned closer to Shaobai, leaned over and squatted with Shaobai, and said with a smile: "Do you know that I like to listen to the flute? ”

Shaobai turned his head to look at her, nodded, and turned back to concentrate on making bamboo flutes.

Surou "haha" smiled: "I didn't expect you to be a person who doesn't talk much, but there are a lot of tricks, it's really boring/sassy." Sullen ??? Shaobai was inexplicably buttoned up with such a hat, and he couldn't help but be a little angry in his heart, and then turned his head again, looked at her with dissatisfied eyes, and asked very seriously: "What do you mean, you?!"

Su Rou smiled and sighed, "In the past, Biyue always gave a to force me to dance. Suddenly his eyebrows moved, his eyes were rolling, the corners of his mouth were smiling again, and he said softly: "If you like to watch me dance, I will definitely dance the best, and I am absolutely willing, and I will definitely let you watch my soft and most beautiful dance." ”

"I don't know about Biyue and you. Besides, I don't need you to dance. Remember, I'm not stuffy!!" Shaobai explained very seriously, and turned his head to start making the flute.

Crispy smiled and said, "Hmm." Got it. You'll just pretend to be ruthless. ”

"I'm so ruthless. ”

"Hate! Lie to me again!" "Since Shaobai angrily killed the refuge wolf and healed her, Shurou's heart began to firmly believe that Shaobai had affection and love for her, so she had no scruples when she talked to Shaobai, and she tried to use flirtatious words such as "boring/sassy" and "hate" as much as possible, the purpose was to make the two closer to each other.

Shurou also picked up a piece of bamboo and said, "Shaobai, turn into a sharp knife again, and I'll help you make a flute together." ”

Shaobai said: "You still eat more snow lotus to replenish your strength." ”

Crisp Rou smiled, "You care about me so much. I've got to help you too. After speaking, she opened her mouth and sucked all the remaining blood lotus on the ground into her cherry mouth, and continued: "Okay, now I can help you make the flute together." ”

Shaobai pointed to the green bamboo flute made on the ground and said, "I have already made three handfuls, I believe it is enough." You don't have to help anymore. By the way, you just swallowed it in one gulp, can you digest it?"

Su Rou smiled: "No problem. It's just that the food looks ugly. ”

Shaobai said: "That's good." After speaking, he tried to blow the bamboo flute one by one, and asked Shurou to pick out the best one among them. Then, he played it with a bamboo flute that he had chosen so softly.

At first, Xiao Yin was slow and soft, and she was full of interest in her heart, and she was about to twist her waist and dance in harmony, but as soon as she took a pose, she felt that Shaobai's Xiao Yin melody became extremely rapid, and the sound was like a torrent of torrents pouring into her soul. Her body suddenly couldn't move, and at the same time, there seemed to be an ever-increasing aura in her body filtering her meridians and filling her various organs.

Under the effect of this strong flute sound, Shurou felt a little dizzy and wanted to gause. After a while, she finally couldn't help it, and vomited some snow lotus that she had just eaten, but Xiao Yin was still accelerating and strengthening, and she continued to vomit for a while before she felt more comfortable in her stomach, and at this time Xiao Yin also stopped.

Su Rou tried to run the soul power in her body, and found that it was smooth and full, and she understood in her heart that Shaobai passed on the power to her through the bamboo flute, but she also tossed her several times, and complained at the moment: "If you want to give me mana, you have to take your time and blow some soft flute sound, how can you be so rough." ”

Shaobai said: "It's past noon at this time, and I can only teach you in less than a day, so you have to hurry." ”

A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with puzzled eyes, and said coquettishly: "What do you mean?"

Shaobai said: "I just gave you five thousand years of mana, and I will pass on your 'Demon Suppression Three Styles' sword technique later." I think that in this way, you can become a first-class master in the Three Realms, and it will naturally be more than enough for self-preservation. Tomorrow Daha and Erha and I will go to Baotu Mountain. And you and their wives stayed at the hill of the cows, and looked after the cows and the calves. ”

Su Rou looked at Shaobai angrily, and sneered: "Leave me behind as a left-behind woman?! Hmph! What kind of mana to pass on the sword technique, I won't be grateful to you." ”

Shaobai chose a piece of thick bamboo about three feet on the ground and grasped it in his left hand, and his right hand gently stroked it from the top of the bamboo to the bottom, and the bamboo turned into a green bamboo sword.

Shaobai handed the bamboo sword to Shu Rou, and held the bamboo flute he used to play just now in his right hand, and said, "Take it." Next, I will replace the sword with Xiao and pass on to you the 'Three Styles of Demon Subjugation'. ”

Shurou turned her body to the side, twisted her head, her eyes were ruddy, and she said coquettishly: "Don't learn!" Although she knew in her heart that Shaobai was worried about her by doing this, she thought that Shaobai didn't want to protect her personally, so she was sad and angry.

Shaobai came to Shurou, took Shurou's right hand, and stuffed the bamboo sword into her hand. Shu Rou still bowed her head and was sad and silent, barely holding the green bamboo sword in her right hand, but letting the blade of the sword hang to the ground, she had no interest in lifting the sword to learn at all.

Shaobai raised the two fingers of his right hand and drew a large circle in the air with a solemn expression, but he saw a wisp of yellow light floating out between his fingers, which quickly dispersed around, forming a yellow circle of light that enveloped him and Shurou in it. The Flying White Tiger understood that the master was about to start teaching private/secret martial arts, and immediately flew to a mountain peak opposite to look at it.

"Look up at me!" Shao Bai shouted, and flicked his sleeve in front of Crispy Rou, and Crispy Rou had no choice but to raise her snow-white delicate head.

Su Rou's heart turned around, and she thought about it again, and said coquettishly: "If you want me to learn, you can learn, but you can't teach and you can't go." ”

"Good. After Shaobai finished speaking, he began to use the flute instead of the sword, and began to demonstrate the "Three Styles of Demon Suppression" of the "Wind and Clouds", "Dragon Yin Nine Skies" and "Ten Thousand Swords into One" moves.

But when he saw Shaobai performing the 'wind and clouds', his footwork was elegant, and the bamboo flute made it like a rainbow through the sun, magnificent, with his sleeves fluttering, his long hair flying, and the posture of the dance flute was quite good-looking. Of course, the power is also extraordinary, but I saw the angry wind rising in the yellow aperture, rolling up the grass, trees, and stones on the ground and flying in the air like a torrent vortex. Seeing that the wind was sharp, soon, the grass, trees, and gravel turned into chips, and dissipated in the sword qi.

Now that Shu Rou has five thousand years of soul power, the hurricane sword wind raised by this 'wind and clouds' is also like a breeze blowing on her face, she doesn't feel frightened at all, just watching Shaobai dance the sword beautifully, looking at it stupidly and smiling.

"Just now this trick was 'Wind and Clouds', and now it is 'Dragon Yin Nine Skies'." After Shaobai finished speaking, his expression froze, and he began to walk quickly to swim the dragon, constantly pouring his energy into the bamboo flute, and the bamboo flute was danced by him with bursts of thunderous dragon groans.

Crispy Rou didn't want to learn at all, just listening to the voice, feeling that it was like a dragon roaring, and smiled at the moment: "Oh, there seem to be a lot of raptors, it's so scary!"

"Be serious. Learn by heart. Next is 'Ten Thousand Swords into One'. Shaobai crossed his knees and sat in the air with a solemn expression. He began to use his mana to hang the bamboo flute in the air, and he said something in his mouth.

Su Rou felt that Shaobai's serious appearance was very cute, and looked at him quietly at the moment, only to see that as soon as his lips squirmed, the bamboo flute continued to change and increase, endlessly, from the formation of a flute circle, constantly shooting around.

"Okay, you should learn to show me!" Seeing that Surou seemed to be watching very seriously, he ended the demonstration and began to call Surou a drill.

Su Rou deliberately looked for his stubble, and pretended to be delicate at the moment: "You use a flute, I use a sword, how can it be the same?"

Shaobai said: "Didn't I just say that I used the flute instead of the sword? Just treat it as a sword, don't find a reason, practice quickly." ”

Shurou deliberately picked up the bamboo sword, very casually, but very gently danced a few times in front of Shaobai, and threw charming eyes at Shaobai while dancing.

"Stop, what are you practicing?!" Shaobai drank the performance of Su Rou and continued to sell/sass.

Shurou threw her sword to the ground and said coquettishly: "You have taught so much in one go, do you consider the feelings of students in this cramming teaching?"

Shaobai looked at Su Rou with suspicious eyes, and said slowly: "Then I'll stay and teach you slowly, okay?"

Shurou smiled heartily and said coquettishly: "Yes! Teach slowly, I'll digest it well." ”

"That's not good!" Shaobai's voice sank, and his sleeve picked up the bamboo sword from the ground and stuffed it into his soft right hand. He floated again, flashed behind Shurou, grabbed her right wrist with his right hand, and supported her tender waist with his left hand, forcibly led her to dance the sword, and began to teach the "Three Styles of Demon Suppression" hand in hand.

At this moment, Shurou felt extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and secretly said in her heart: This is the second time she has had close contact with Shaobai. The first time was when she took the initiative to entangle herself with him, but he was colorless and faceless, and she couldn't feel his heart at all. This time, it was he who took the initiative, and although he was through his clothes, he could also feel his deep concern.

As long as Shaobai can get closer to Shurou more, Shurou will be in a happy mood and immediately think of his goodness. At this moment, in the bottom of Shurou's heart, she realized more clearly that Shaobai passed on her five thousand years of mana and the "Three Ways of Demon Subjugation" because she was worried that she would encounter a strong enemy like the Black Wolf in the Hidden Land, and that she would be bullied again. As for his eagerness to ask her to learn, in fact, it was because he also secretly came out to teach him, and tomorrow he would return to Leopard Mountain to continue to fight for his ideal of becoming a martial god.