Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Dressed in white to win snow, tall and straight like a sword, with an expressionless face, as cold as ice.

The two sat opposite each other, while Bai Ziyang looked at the plum tree in the yard.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing, and said, "Have you ever been really troubled in your life?"

Ximen Fuxue replied briefly and forcefully: "No."

Lu Xiaofeng was so choked that he asked, "Are you really satisfied?"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "Because my requirements are not high."

"So you never begged anyone?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little mad: "So someone came to beg you, and you refused to agree?"

"Never." Ximen Chuuxue nodded and said, "Neither."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "No matter who is begging you, no matter what it is begging for, you will not agree?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "What I want to do, I don't need others to ask me, otherwise it doesn't matter who I am."

"What if someone wants to set fire to your house?" Lu Xiaofeng stared closely at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, but Ximen Chuuxue's expression did not change at all.

Lu Xiaofeng pointed to himself: "I'm going to burn your house down! How about it?"

Ximen Chuuxue laughed, he rarely smiled, he stared at Lu Xiaofeng for a long time, and said slowly: "I don't have many friends, at most there were only two or three, but you have always been my friend. So you don't care Whenever you want to burn down my house, you can do it."

"I have rosin and diesel in the warehouse behind me. I suggest you start burning it there, preferably at night. That kind of flame must look beautiful at night."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, just staring at him like this... Suddenly he heard another voice.

"Where's your sword?"

Now Ximen Chuuxue was stunned, turned to look at the person who came with Lu Xiaofeng, a person who was whiter than him.

"The sword is here!"

His voice began to turn cold, it could be said to be a chilling voice.

Bai Ziyang looked at him and nodded, a cold light flashed suddenly, and the cold sword light scattered all the buds on the tree. No one saw how he swung the sword, but he swung the most beautiful white light.

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

"choke!"

Ximen Chuuxue had already drawn out his sword, he looked at Feilai Brilliant, without even blinking his eyes, the sword moved as he wished, and the human sword became one.

Senran's sword energy emanated from the edge of his sword, without dodging, he swung his sword against the light of the sword.

0・・・For flowers・・・

Blinking, the sword light disappears, buzzing...

Subtle and high-frequency sounds, like humming, are more crisp.

It was issued by the long sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand, and the sword mingled in his palm, anticipating the sound.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression was indescribably severe and indescribably holy, he only heard him say, "Where's your sword?"

Bai Ziyang looked at him with a smile, his eyes were also smiling, and said lightly: "It's not yet time, when you and Ye Gucheng decide the outcome, maybe you can find me."

Ximen Chuuxue's expression didn't change, but he said in a deep voice, "But I have a sword in my hand."

"Then... I'll let you see it! It's called 'Blood Blood Shining Danqing'" Bai Ziyang said with a smile, but when he finished...

A dark green dagger with a length of one foot and seven inches slipped from his white sleeve and appeared in his hand. His smile disappeared, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming full of lifelessness, and his eyes were endless gray.

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What Lu Xiaofeng was worried about happened, he kept looking at the two of them, but now his eyes were fixed on Bai Ziyang, he was clearly in front of him, but he felt like an illusion.

Bai Ziyang didn't seem to be there at all. Looking at the dagger in his hand, the one-foot-seven-inch green blade seemed to appear at his throat at any moment.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to move, and finally moved a step with all his strength, but the feeling of being overwhelmed still existed, he finally understood that his life and death at this moment were fundamentally in Bai Ziyang's hands.

buzzing...

Ximen Chuuxue's sword began to vibrate again, his feeling was the same as Lu Xiaofeng's, but he didn't have any fear, instead he looked at the person in front of him like a pilgrimage.

"Ah...Ximen Chuuxue is indeed Ximen Chuuxue, you are very good."

Lu Xiaofeng, who was cold all over, finally felt that his body began to warm up. Bai Ziyang sighed lightly, as if the sigh had taken away all his strength, Lu Xiaofeng almost went limp.

'Bright Blood Shining Danqing' was taken back into his sleeve by Bai Ziyang.

Seeing his dagger disappear, Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes... For a long time, he said quietly: "I have been taught, your name?"

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Chapter 3, there is still one more chapter, it won’t be available on the fifth shift, it will be added tomorrow, and it will be restored to the third shift after completion, if there is an occasional outbreak, it must not be slapped. .

Chapter No.17 Ximen Chuuxue has it, but Brother Bai doesn't. "Please be automatic! "

Bai Ziyang said with a smile: "Write one white in the first letter, and write Ziyang in the second letter."

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him with disbelief in his eyes, and asked eagerly, "You are 'Bai Di'!"

Bai Ziyang looked at him in surprise, before he could speak, Lu Xiaofeng said first: "How do you know, this...you can't know about this."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and said calmly: "I have looked up all the sword masters in ancient and modern times. Fortunately, I have seen the description of 'White Emperor' more than a hundred years ago. Although it is only a few words, it makes people fascinated."