Chapter Fifty-Nine: It's Winter Again

"Teacher?"

In the library pavilion, a white-clothed boy was respectfully calling, only to see that his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his voice was as warm as jade, and his bearing was extraordinary.

However, he was answered by a snoring sound, and in front of him, he saw a sloppy old man with messy hair, disheveled, sleeping in a mess, and turning over.

"Teacher?"

The boy called again, but the man still didn't respond.

"You ......"

I saw a Qin general behind Gongzi who saw this, and his face suddenly became angry, and he was about to shout but was stopped by the Gongzi.

"Ah, why are you again, can't you let me take a good day off?"

Liu Baiyi opened his eyes sleepily, and saw his son-in-law who was looking at him with a look of hope, and his head suddenly grew for a while.

"I'm just a swordsman, you have to let me talk to you about the way to govern the country, isn't this embarrassing for me?"

He really couldn't understand how Ying Zheng could be so boring, inexplicably gave himself such a title, covering his forehead, if it was someone else, he would have passed with a sword qi, but it was this Fusu Gongzi.

"My father once said that the teacher was talented, and Fusu didn't dare to be rude, and I heard that the teacher alone dispersed the people in the Mo family's organ city, which really made the disciple admire. ”

Fusu said and saluted again.

“......”

Liu Baiyi got up with a blank face.

"Teacher. ”

Fu Su spoke again, and the general of the Qin State beside him silently handed a long box to Liu Baiyi's body.

"This is the sword box I asked Gong to defeat and use the domineering trick as the teacher's design, I wonder if the teacher is satisfied?"

Liu Baiyi looked at it casually, and saw that the sword box was cast in bronze throughout, with some strange patterns carved on it, which looked simple and gorgeous.

But his eyes didn't move at all.

"It's good, it's made of this material. ”

Liu Baiyi said, the tip of his index finger slashing over the sword box.

"It's a little bit worse. ”

After closing his fingers, he saw a gap split from the place where his fingertips had slashed before, and then shattered.

"The Teacher Forgives ...... Sins"

Seeing this, Fusu was about to speak.

"Alright. ”

But it was interrupted by a wave of Liu Baiyi's hand.

"How long have I slept this night?"

He asked, and then the man had already walked to the door, and when he opened it, the door shaft sounded astringently, and he saw a silvery white color outside, it was a heavy snowfall, this was the first winter of Liu Baiyi to this world, the snow was too big, and it was covered in silver, and it was like this everywhere in sight.

"It's been forty-two days. ”

Fusu said.

However, Liu Baiyi was dressed in a single coat facing the wind and snow, and he liked this feeling very much.

"Teacher, the disciple of the Mo family appeared in Songhai. ”

For some reason, Fusu only felt that Liu Baiyi's back feeling the wind and snow at this moment was very special, despite that sloppy appearance, but a sense of madness naturally emanated.

"That's right. ”

Liu Baiyi muttered to herself.

"When are you leaving?"

He asked.

"What? The teacher is going too? I'm afraid it's just a few days ago. ”

Fusu said that he had slowly walked to Liu Baiyi's side, followed Liu Baiyi's distracted gaze, and then wanted to see what Liu Baiyi was looking at, but he only saw the wind and snow covering his eyes.

Liu Baiyi didn't say a word, just stood quietly, about a moment, Liu Baiyi's lowered right hand suddenly made a sword finger, the sword finger moved at will, up and down turn and fly, but at this time, I saw that the snow in front of me suddenly stagnated.

"Whirring ......"

The whistling sound at first made Fusu and the generals behind him shake, and suddenly felt that the snow was suddenly cold for a few minutes, only to see that a figure seemed to be formed under the gathering of the wind and snow, and the wind and snow scattered and gathered, just like a peerless swordsman, holding the wind and snow sword dancing, and the sound was the sound of the wind and snow sword groaning.

The sword light was cold, and the sword move was clear, which only made the two people beside Liu Baiyi frightened, this was already a move of gods and demons.

The wind and snow gather and scatter ethereal, like a peerless swordsman who melts into the snow, regardless of each other.

Until.

Liu Baiyi's eyes froze, and the scattered wind and snow had disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, there were people in the corner of a long corridor.

"But enough of it?"

Liu Baiyi's voice was flat and gentle.

It was a black shadow, a strange hiding technique, as if separated from the shadows, he didn't answer, his first reaction was to turn around and flee, he also saw clearly in the previous scene, in the face of an unpredictable opponent like Liu Baiyi, he had no intention of fighting.

"Now that you've seen enough, let's go on the road. ”

In the distance, Liu Baiyi's words clearly fell to his ears through the wind and snow, and he saw that the wind and snow were full of killing machines because of Liu Baiyi, and he dared to run into the snow, and his extremely clever light skills were like a flying swallow floating away on the corridor, but he didn't run out far, only to see snow suddenly flying in on both sides of the corridor.

In his horror, the snow was already an amazing swordsmanship, and in a trance, the wind and snow had suddenly condensed into a peerless sword, and the life-threatening move stabbed at him, and immediately a short sword appeared in his hand, and the sword moves were all used, almost unable to splash water, and the internal force was even more turbulent.

It's just that, just a breath, his body froze in place, and he froze there in the posture of holding a sword.

And the snow was still snow, flying all over the sky without a track, and then it receded as if consciously.

"Alas, it's the middle of winter again...... Hopefully, there is such a big snow on the Songhai side. ”

Liu Baiyi had already retracted his gaze, looked at the snow in the sky, whispered a little melancholy, and then turned around and entered the library again.

Only Fusu and the general were left on the spot, their eyes still staring at the figure standing quietly in the corridor.

The two of them hurried over, only to see that the man had no wounds on his body.

It was only at the center of the man's brow that they saw a crystal snow, a very inconspicuous small patch.

"Bang!"

The general was shocked and just about to touch it, he saw that the man had fallen in the wind, and his body was broken into several pieces, like a piece of broken ice.

The wind and snow are howling in the sky and the earth, who would have thought that such a white and pure thing could be turned into a weapon of killing.