Volume 4: The White Head Crying Chapter 9: People are like ice and snow, and swords are like volcanic collapses.

"Don't fight anymore. ”

Qingling and everyone only found an opportunity to block between the two at this time, and Wu Shifu looked surprised, he couldn't understand how Bai Yujing shot the spear in his hand. And Bai Yujing was obviously not relaxed at this time, his entire right arm was trembling slightly, and a dazzling blush flowed down the hilt to the blade.

Although he won a move against Master Wu with a swinging sword, his right hand holding the sword was also hit by a lot of force.

"Bai Dao Chief, you go, I have to go back to see my father. Qingling everyone said, "Mingyue is there, ......" Before she finished speaking, Teacher Wu suddenly flashed and picked up the silver spear on the ground. "Uncle Wu, don't make any more moves, or you'll ......"

As she spoke, she saw a man.

Teacher Wu was dressed in a white robe and seemed to be a little dull compared to this person, this person was like an eternal snow peak, and his whole body was a chilling white color, single and dazzling.

And as this person approached, whether it was Wu Shishi, Bai Yujing, or Qingling, everyone couldn't help but stand up, as if they had fallen into the abyss of an ice cave.

"The man in white!" Ever since Bai Yujing wanted to find the man in white and ask Yao Mingyue about it, he had expected many meetings with the man in white. But only when you really face the man in white can you feel the horror of the man in white.

This person didn't seem to be angry at all, his light skills were very weird, just like walking normally, but every step fell far away. It was like a land shrinking technique in a mythical story, and it was still ten zhang away a moment ago, but when I looked at it again, it was already in front of the three of them.

Although Bai Yujing and the three of them looked vigilant, the man in white didn't seem to see the three of them, and went straight to them.

Teacher Wu's face was blue and white for a while, and the failure to defeat Bai Yujing, a young Taoist priest, just now has made his face a little ugly, and only when he saw the white clothes did he have to sigh that the rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes of ten years ago, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people is better than the old people.

couldn't help but feel discouraged, and took a deep look at the direction where the man in white had gone.

And Bai Yujing only reacted from the shock of meeting the man in white at this time, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Bai Dao Chief. Everyone in Qingling hurriedly shouted. But Bai Yujing only had that white shadow in his eyes, how could he take care of Qingling's words. Everyone in Qingling shook their heads and said to Teacher Wu: "Let's go, I'll go with you to see my father." ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, the yellow horse neighed, and a handsome little girl galloped past.

Bai Yujing chased after him, only to find that the man in white had a good effort. The two of them ran one after the other, and they ran for more than ten miles in just a quarter of an hour. When he came to a mountain forest, the white-clothed man slowly stopped. Here, it is only more than 20 miles away from Feilai Peak.

The man in white turned his head and looked at Bai Yujing without speaking, but his cold gaze was like a sword, it was Liu Mingsheng.

"Outside the Sword Casting Villa, have you seen a woman in red?" Bai Yujing originally wanted to talk about Yao Mingyue, but then thought to himself that this person must not know who Yao Mingyue was.

When Liu Mingsheng heard him talk about the woman in red, he couldn't help but think of the peerless sword. If he didn't have that sword, he wouldn't have been able to break through to death, comprehend the true meaning of the sword intent, and couldn't help but nod.

"You hurt her?" Bai Yujing didn't expect the man in white to nod, and said in his heart that this man in white didn't seem to be as murderous as the people in the rivers and lakes said.

Liu Mingsheng shook his head and said, "Are you her friend?"

Although his words had a Taizhou accent and were a little stiff, Bai Yujing still understood and nodded.

Liu Mingsheng saw him nodding, and a trace of joy seemed to flash in his eyes. He pointed to the sword in Bai Yujing's hand: "Come, kill my ......" But since he realized the sword intent, he has always wanted to find Yao Mingyue to try the sword again. Now that Yao Mingyue is not there, Bai Yujing thinks that he is Yao Mingyue's friend, and it seems that he is also a master of using a sword, which can't help but make him happy.

The rivers and lakes are so big, how many are the real top swordsmen?

Bai Yujing also seemed to feel the hope in Liu Mingsheng's eyes, and for a while he forgot to ask him about Yao Mingyue. But it was the chill on Liu Mingsheng's body that made Bai Yujing feel extremely pressured, and he couldn't help but want to draw his sword to break the atmosphere, and said slowly: "Okay!"

"Yu—"

At this moment, there was a long neighing of a fierce horse, and a figure jumped down from the horse, calling from afar: "Liu Mingsheng." ”

"Liu Mingsheng!" and the man in white didn't seem to hear it, and bowed to Bai Yujing to himself.

Although Bai Yujing heard a female voice calling the man in white, how dare he turn back in the face of a swordsman like the man in white, he also clasped his fists and saluted: "Bai Yujing." ”

When he said Bai Yujing, a suspicious female voice also came from behind him: "Bai Yujing?"

And the female voice sounded, and Bai Yujing had already drawn her sword.

In the face of swordsmen like Liu Mingsheng, he is far less confident than Liu Wuya in the face of spring breeze and rain, and he can be the last to come. Therefore, he can only draw the sword first. If he waited for the man in white to draw his sword, he was afraid that he would not be able to pull out the sword.

His man and sword became one, and six swords were stabbed in an instant.

Each sword is like a fairy in the wind, and like a fairy in the mountains, silent but extremely beautiful. Finally, a sword net is formed, which is extremely dazzling in the sunlight.

It is the six peaks in the six peaks of Ge Soo Mountain's swordsmanship that gather, and the heavens and the earth are destroyed.

Liu Mingsheng couldn't help but praise secretly when he saw it, his white right hand moved slightly, and the miserable white clothes on his body lifted up. Under the pale clothes, it was a brilliant sword light that overshadowed the scorching sun. If Bai Yujing's sword has laid a net of heaven and earth, then his sword is a rising sun, even hotter than the scorching sun.

He was obviously a cold and ruthless person, and his true qi was also extremely cold, but since he realized the sword intent, he had gone to another extreme. It's like a fire in the mountains, bursting out, it's so violent!

Bai Yujing's sword light melted bit by bit in that scorching sword aura, like ice and snow evaporating in the air, forming a faint smoke. He originally felt that the man in white was like a cold snow peak, but now he only felt that his body was scorching, as if he was in a volcanic lava.

There was a red in front of him, the color of the flames.

In the next moment, the long sword fell to the ground, and he also fell in front of Liu Mingsheng.

And Liu Mingsheng's sword was already aimed at Bai Yujing's chest, and a sword pierced his heart, just at this moment.

This is slow to say, but for the person who just said the three words "Bai Yujing", but in the blink of an eye, the victory and defeat have been decided, that is, it is a matter of life and death. She couldn't help but let out a low cry, but the sound came from her throat, but it couldn't reach a bit.

Fortunately, Liu Mingsheng's sword stopped three feet in front of Bai Yujing's body and stopped stepping forward. Despite this, Bai Yujing's Dao robe also snorted and broke a small hole, and the invisible edge of the sword body passed through the Dao robe, causing him a pain in his chest, and a drop of blood oozed out.

Bai Yujing was sweating profusely, and his face was slightly pale, as if he had just come out of the volcano.

And by the time he saw it clearly, the man in white had quietly left. Then a female voice sounded behind him: "Your name is Bai Yujing?"

Bai Yujing thought about the sword just now, but he didn't hear it very clearly. "Uh", a handsome little girl with slightly dark skin and a melon seed face appeared in front of him, and it was at the Wulin Inn that he met the girl who performed the turtle and snake fist technique.

"Bai Yujing, is it really you?" the girl seemed to be happy, and suddenly grabbed Bai Yujing's hand, "Hey, you're injured." ”

Bai Yujing had injured the tiger's mouth during the previous fight with Master Wu, but the wound had been stopped under the action of Aoki's qi and no longer bled blood. At this time, because of the full force, the wound also cracked, and when the girl grabbed Bai Yujing's hands, she naturally felt a piece of blood.

"Girl?" Bai Yujing didn't expect that the girl in front of him would suddenly grab his hands. After all, men and women don't kiss.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Zhang Cuiping. This girl is Zhang Songxi's daughter Zhang Cuiping, since the appearance of the man in white, Zhang Songxi was very thoughtful, thinking about finding a successor, so he took Zhang Cuiping out of Ningbo Mansion, and heard that the man in white was in Hangzhou, so they went to Hangzhou together.

"Are you Zhang Cuiping?"

Bai Yujing had a guess since she saw this girl perform the turtle and snake fist technique, and at this time, she couldn't help but rejoice when she heard her say that it was Zhang Cuiping.

"Bai Yujing, you were captured by the snakehead at the beginning, but it made me sad, and we all thought you were dead. When Zhang Cuiping said this, he remembered one more thing: "By the way, if Daddy knew that you didn't die, he would definitely be happy." ”

"Your father?" Bai Yujing couldn't help but be surprised when she heard her mention her father, "Uncle Zhang is still alive?"

"What's the matter, you want my dad to die so early. Zhang Cuiping's face suddenly changed.

"It's not...... No, I just didn't expect that Uncle Shi was naturally very good when he was alive. Bai Yujing hurriedly explained.

Zhang Cuiping laughed again: "I was teasing you just now, Bai Yujing, what are you looking for Liu Mingsheng?"

Bai Yujing heard him mention Liu Mingsheng before he remembered that he hadn't asked Yao Mingyue clearly, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know him?"

"I say I know him, I don't know him, I don't know him, my father still wants to accept him as a disciple. Zhang Cuiping smiled: "Don't talk about this, let's go see my father, he always wants to thank you for coming." ”

After speaking, he whistled, and a yellow horse trotted over, and Zhang Cuiping was about to pull him onto the horse. "My sword. Bai Yujing exclaimed.

Zhang Cuiping picked up the long sword with a smile, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's a good sword, he's ......" But she saw the word "Qingping" on the sword, and couldn't help but blush, and said secretly in her heart: "It turns out that he has been thinking about me all these years, and it is not in vain that I have been thinking about him for many years." ”

This is a misunderstanding, although green and green are the same, but Ping and Ping are different.

Where did Bai Yujing know this, took the long sword from her hand, put it back in the scabbard, and said, "You get on the horse, and I will follow." ”

Zhang Cuiping just jumped on the horse, heard him say this, and said with a smile: "You are still so hypocritical as a man, my father said that the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, I don't care, what do you care." Speaking of this, she looked slightly angry: "Bai Yujing, if you don't come up, I won't care about you in the future." ”

Bai Yujing couldn't, so he got on the horse and sat behind her.

"Hold me, don't blame me if you fall. After Zhang Cuiping finished speaking, he said, "Huanghua, run for me." ”

When the horse heard this, he immediately galloped.

Bai Yujing hurriedly clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and a faint fragrance drilled into his nose.

"Where is life to meet, today is the west wind. The twilight clouds are like a bi, the remnant sun is like blood, and the old finch returns to Hong by mistake. In front of the door, the acacia is planted, and the red beans are strong. Three inches of tenderness, years of hatred, all paid in the dream soul ......"

Zhang Cuiping sang "Youth Tour" along the way, the original tactful and sad song, but at this time, for some reason, she sang it briskly and happily.