Silently withdrew, Bai Yi no longer had any doubts, although he didn't understand why he had such a strong warning, but he understood the most crucial point. At the moment when the pen "Fun" was www.biquge.info, he was upset.

A person who is disturbed should not pick up a sword.

After stepping back, Bai Yi didn't look at the expression on the face of the hall master, he just stared at his left hand with a sigh, and then sighed silently.

"At this age, if you can make your sword heart as clear as a mirror, even if the helper comes, I'm afraid I won't despise you. ”

The hall master finally said the longest sentence since he met Bai Yi, but this sentence confirmed Bai Yi's premonition just now. Sure enough, there must have been something that Bai Yi didn't notice at that time, or omitted something.

"Your horizontal kung fu has become complete?" Bai Yi asked with an eyebrow. After thinking about it, it was probably only this situation that would make his battle plan fail just now, this was the most likely scenario.

It is unlikely that a master of fists, and a steady master who is good at both rigidity and softness, will not practice a set of horizontal kung fu.

However, ordinary horizontal kung fu will never be able to block his extremely focused sword, even if he doesn't use fish intestines, Bai Yi is just as sure.

Then there is only one possibility, this grand hall master's horizontal practice kung fu must have been cultivated to an extreme realm, or what he is cultivating is a secret horizontal practice martial arts such as the golden bell jar.

There was no rebuttal, and a scarred smile finally cracked on the Sheng Hall Master's stiff face like a rock, as if he was praising Bai Yi's intelligence.

"Want to join our Iron Palm Gang?"

Bai Yi sneered and shook his head, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and if he thought about it, how could he be the kind of person who was subordinate to others.

But then, the figure of Yanhe flashed in his mind, then he smiled helplessly, and then gently tapped his cheek with his right hand.

"Thank you for your kindness! Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Thinking of Yanhe's white clothes, he extinguished the surging wildfire in his heart in an instant, and gave up his plan to continue the master's training. He is really firmly locked by this guy now, but he is very grateful for such a gentle shackle.

Thank you for having you in my life, because of you, I will feel that this life is in vain!

"The last one. Bai Yi retrieved the fish intestine short sword that was stored there under his hands, stared intently at the Sheng Hall Master opposite, and said categorically, "This is the last game, I want to show my real skills, I hope you are also serious." I lost, and I didn't take a penny. You lost ......"

"If the master of the hall loses, he should offer half of the goods on this trip, and the young man can rest assured. Steward Xia, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, took over and said, that smile could not be seen as fake, and seemed to be full of joy and respect.

"Thank you. The hall master looked at Steward Xia and said in a deep voice, his tone was extremely quiet.

Bai Yi looked at the extremely humble Xia Steward, and couldn't help but admire, this is the old Jianghu who has been a businessman for many years. can put down his body, lose face, take responsibility, see the situation clearly, and sell favors, he is really full of oil.

"Don't say anything else, just Chong Xia's refreshing energy, next time we come, we will only take one percent, and keep all of you up and down this mountain road. Bai Yi looked at it coldly, but said very kindly.

Both the Hall Master and Bai Yi knew in their hearts that this last battle was the real battle of life and death. The master of the hall will not show mercy to his subordinates because of his love and talent, and the white clothes will not give up easily because of the warning in his heart, between them, one of them must fall.

A slick person like Steward Xia could naturally see that he knew the strength of the Sheng Hall Master beside him, and he even understood what kind of strength the white clothes who could be compared to the Sheng Hall Master were. Moreover, in this Jianghu, it is not that those who are skilled in martial arts can easily decide life and death, and Bai Yi may not be able to kill the master of the hall with higher martial arts.

That's why Steward Xia will spend so much money to sell the favor of the white clothes and the lord of the Sheng Hall, in the hearts of such businessmen, how can there be things that money can't measure. The favor of even one of Bai Yi and the Sheng Hall Master was enough for him to benefit a lot.

One represents the Iron Palm Gang, and the other represents the future innate nature, if neither of them died, then not only did he not lose money on this trip, but could even be regarded as priceless.

Not to mention the filth in Steward Xia's heart, the white clothes drew his sword out of the sheath, and the cold light was like snow, freezing the hearts of everyone present.

Ever since Bai Yi swung out the sword of the white rainbow, the fish intestine in his hand seemed to awaken some kind of unpredictable spirituality, and it became more and more agile.

Stepping forward, the Sheng Hall Lord chose to take the lead this time, his mountain-like momentum had obviously begun to move, and his incomparably strong right palm pushed it flat, and it was like a mountain collapsing in an instant.

It's good to come!

Bai Yi held the hilt of the fishbone sword and stared at the light and dark fluorescence on the sword, as if he didn't see the oncoming landslide.

The mountain is thick and deep, and the white clothes suddenly bloomed a smile as beautiful as an epiphany under the overturning of Mount Tai, which was incomparably beautiful and short-lived, just like the inexplicable sword light that flashed in his palm.

The sword light disappeared inexplicably, but the face of the Sheng Hall Master with the sword light in front of him changed greatly, as if he had discovered some kind of unbelievable accident. The white clothes still passed by him, and the hilt of the sword tapped the big hole of the Sheng Hall Master's vest, which was already extremely stiff, as if he had done an incomparably slight and insignificant trivial.

"You can't catch my sword. Facing the burly figure that had fallen to the ground, Bai Yi said indifferently.

But this is not arrogance, but a fact that no one can refute. In fact, since the white rainbow swept through the sun yesterday, in fact, many things have changed in an instant.

The reason why Bai Yi threw away the short sword that he had been collecting close to him before the fight was because he understood that if it weren't for the five peers in the world, there were less than five fingers in the world who could receive his sword.

Now the swordsmanship in his hand is like Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Sword and Ah Qing's Yue Nu Sword, whether or not he uses internal qi is actually no longer important, and the swordsmanship that has transcended the fence is invincible in the world.

However, it is a pity that Bai Yi is not Ling Hu Chong, nor is he Yue Nu Aqing, he only has this sword, and the purpose of this sword is definitely not to kill.

What this sword slashes is the spirit of man.

This is the real hole card that the white clothes rely on to rob the road here, the nirvana - Crossing Dreams.

Although Bai Yi himself didn't quite believe that this would be the sword skill he had comprehended, this did not prevent him from taking it as his hole card, he had never had that kind of pretentious cleanliness, and he had always been a downright casual pragmatist.

If you like it, it's good to use it, anyway, he has only one purpose, so why be so hypocritical.