master, i like her

"Master, I'm with you."

Bai Meng held on to Master with firm eyes. She still has lingering fears about what happened at the riverside last time. No matter whether there is danger in it or not, she must be with Master.

Without even thinking about it, Bai Xijing rejected the little apprentice, supported Bai Meng's shoulders, and said: "Bai Meng, you are here to meet as a teacher, and as a teacher, go in alone."

The self-proclaimed teacher has come out, and the master's decision cannot be refuted.

Bai Meng lowered her eyes, and when she raised them again, her eyes became firmer, and she said seriously, "Bai Xijing, I'm with you."

Hearing her own name at first, Bai Xijing couldn't react, sighed lightly, and asked, "Try it, how much internal strength do you have?"

The vine soft fragrance is inhaled into the body, it will seal the internal force of the dantian, making the limbs weak, the vine soft fragrance in the restaurant is not strong, but more or less Bai Meng has inhaled some, even if he takes the bodhi pill that can cure all poisons , It will not take effect so quickly, at least a quarter of an hour.

Bai Meng tried to use his kung fu, but found that his internal energy was sealed in his dantian, so he could only raise a little.

If she went in like this, she would only drag Master back. After thinking about it, Master left her alone outside the restaurant. If someone took the opportunity to kidnap her and threaten Master, wouldn't it be even more detrimental to Master?

"Master, don't you worry about me being outside alone?" After speaking, Bai Meng thought of Wufeng Shadow Guards, under the night, there must be shadow guards hiding in the dark, before Master could answer, he insisted: "I will go in with Master. "

Bai Xijing thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Follow me, be careful."

Passers-by saw two strange women standing outside the restaurant, and they all looked sideways, but they didn't think much about it, they just thought they were hesitating whether to enter the restaurant, after all, Changyue Restaurant is one of the best restaurants in Qinzhou City .

Suddenly there was a long flute sound in the restaurant, the sound was mournful, desolate, and the rhythm was sentimental. The flute player seemed to have suffered some kind of grief-stricken injury.

Bai Xijing glanced at Bai Meng, and the two re-entered the restaurant, this time, they were more cautious than before.

The sound of the flute came from the second floor, and the master and the apprentice looked up following the sound, and saw a man in a green shirt leaning against the railing, holding a green bamboo flute, playing the flute without distraction.

When Bai Meng saw the man in the green shirt, he felt scared. Yang Xie, that pervert, liked to wear green shirts. It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, but the man playing the flute was wearing a thin green shirt. Either he had deep internal strength, or he had a problem with his physical senses.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the man in the blue shirt turned around, with a pale and feminine face, and a sinister smile in his eyes, whoever it is if it's not Yang Xie!

"Bai Meng, long time no see." Yang Xie bent down and put his hands on the railing. Seeing Bai Meng's shocked face, he asked with a smile, "Are you surprised to see me?"

"You... aren't you dead?" Bai Meng remembered clearly that several sword qi hit his heart, and it was impossible for him to survive.

Yang Xie raised his eyebrows, "The scourge always lasts for a thousand years." His evil eyes shifted to Bai Xijing, and they met each other. Yang Xie smiled even more evilly, "Master of the White House, you are still alive."

The voice is familiar, like an old friend reunited after a long absence.

Bai Xijing took a step forward, groaned softly with the long sword, unsheathed the green blade, pointed at Yang Xie, and asked, "Where are the people in the restaurant?"

A strong sword energy arose suddenly the moment it was unsheathed, and flowed around the sword body, faintly like a runaway horse, as if it would hit Yang Xie in the next moment.

"The master of the White House is really irritable." Yang Xie stood up straight, pointed to the bright room behind him with his flute, and said, "They are all in the room."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Xijing tiptoed and flew up to the second floor, Keng, Yang Xie drew out his sword, blocked Bai Xijing's attack, retreated, and said with a smile: "Master of the White House, Xiaosheng is still injured, so it is inconvenient to compete with you. "Put the sword back into the flute, turn around, and fly down to the second floor.

Whoosh, the scabbard shot at Yang Xie, inserted into the wooden floor next to his toes, blocking Yang Xie's way, Yang Xie stopped, looked back at Bai Xijing, and said calmly: "The White House Lord is reluctant to part with me?" His eyes Guixie glanced at Bai Meng, and jokingly said: "If the Palace Master doesn't want me to go, you can betroth Bai Meng to me..."

Bai Xijing held the sword and stabbed at Yang Xie. The extremely sharp bronze sword emitted a misty white sword light after being infused with internal strength.

Bang, the sword energy shattered the wooden board, and a burst of debris was thrown up. Yang Xie smiled softly, and patted his chest like a woman, "Palace Master, you scared Xiaosheng."

The figure swayed, and Yang Xie's claw-like figure struck Bai Meng as fast as lightning, but before he touched Bai Meng, a domineering and powerful sword qi slashed at his arm, and Yang Xie quickly retracted his hands and dodged.

Bai Xijing fell to the ground lightly, and stood proudly in front of Bai Meng, looking at Yang Xie with her cold eyes as if she were looking at a dead person.

Bai Xijing's martial arts has made great progress, and when she sees Yang Xie in the hand, she knows that she is not her opponent, so she can only dodge or dodge.

Bai Meng walked out from behind Bai Xijing, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, glanced at Master, and there were a few words written brightly in Master's eyes, I was jealous, Bai Meng raised his eyebrows lightly as he thought about it, and asked deliberately: "Yang Xie, you still want to take me back to the Blood Killing Pavilion?"

The soft voice made Bai Xijing's chest sore, Bai Xijing turned her head to look at Bai Meng, her eyes met, and she could see the little scheme in the little apprentice's heart at a glance.

Yang Xie closed his mouth and didn't answer. Seeing that people were slack, he took the opportunity to slip out. Before he took two steps, the sword wind from behind seemed to penetrate his body. He turned around and managed to avoid the vital point. His arm was brushed by the bronze blade. Immediately, the blood flowed like a column, dyeing the green shirt red.

Yang Xie covered the wound, blood gushed from between his fingers, and groaned in pain: "Master of the White House, you and I have never had any grievances..." When he realized that his words were wrong, he quickly changed his words and explained: "The grievances between you and me have been cleared up last time." , I came here because I took over a business deal, killing those Taoist nuns has nothing to do with you."

It's only because of being cheap that he would speak disrespectfully and tease Bai Meng.

"Didn't Mr. Yang come here for me?" Bai Meng laughed, his gentle smile made Yang Xie dazzled, Bai Xijing saw this, and made another sword strike.

"Grandma, please stop irritating your master. You belong to your master, so I dare not think anything wrong with you." Yang Xie staggered back, leaning against the edge of the table to pant.

Bang, suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground on the second floor, Bai Xijing glanced at the second floor and asked, "What did you do to those nuns?"

Fearing that Bai Xijing would do something to him again, Yang Xie quickly replied: "I didn't do anything, I just gave him some poison, Master of the White House, it's still too late for you to save someone, if you're a little late, you'll only see blood from the seven orifices bleeding and your face distorted." dead body."

He likes to see the painful appearance of people who can't survive but can't die, which can bring him the pleasure of being overwhelmed.

Bai Xijing pondered for a while, and led Bai Meng up to the second floor. Looking back, Yang Xie was no longer in the lobby.

Inside the door, there were several people lying here and there, all dressed in moon-white Taoist robes stained with dust and dark red blood, their hands clutching the clothes on their chests, as if they were in extreme pain.

Bai Xijing stepped forward, poked her neck one by one, and lost her breath.

"Master, they..."

"All dead."

Bai Xijing counted the people, there are only five people here, Yunchen and Zhexi are not there, she remembers that there are eight of them...

"Bai Meng, go to Zhao Zhongan's room."

Zhao Zhong'an was lying unconscious on the floor beside the table, when Bai Xijing and Bai Meng pushed the door in, he just woke up, rubbing his painful head with a dazed expression.

"Zhong An." Bai Xijing squatted down and asked, "How are you?"

Hearing the voice of the palace lord, Zhao Zhongan became much more awake, "Palace lord, why are you back? Oh, I remembered, I wrote a letter..." Grabbing the legs of the table, he stood up slowly.

Bai Xijing asked: "What happened to those Taoist nuns?"

Zhao Zhong'an shook his head, and when he fully regained consciousness, he told the Palace Master what had happened.

Today, at about Si o'clock, the Taoist nuns helped the two injured Taoist nuns back. After he asked, he found out that another Taoist nun had died. Thinking of Bai Shaoqin's order, he hurriedly sent a letter to tell her about it.

In order to avoid further accidents, he closed the door and did not receive any guests. Unexpectedly, when it was getting dark, another accident happened.

He was doing accounts in the room, when suddenly the smoke filled the whole room through the cracks in the doors and windows. He just got up, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground. Before his consciousness completely left his body, he heard footsteps running in the corridor outside the door. After that, passed out.

When he woke up again, he saw the Palace Master.

Bai Xijing frowned, "Did Taoist Master Yunchen and Taoist Master Zhexi leave the restaurant?"

Zhao Zhong'an shook his head, "I don't know, those Taoist nuns all stayed in the same room after they came back, and during the period, they only asked Xiaoer to deliver some food and water, but no one came out, so I don't know if they went out through the window. "

"Master, what should we do now?" I knew it was Yang Xie's hands, but Yang Xie had already escaped. What the Killing Blood Pavilion was doing was killing people with money. It's not their turn to do it without Phoenix Palace.

Bai Xijing pondered for a moment, and said to Zhao Zhong'an: "Five more nuns died, you should deal with them properly, and also, strengthen the protection of the restaurant, so that this kind of thing doesn't happen again."

Turning to Bai Meng, he said, "Let's go back to Jiubai Mountain."

Bai Meng was puzzled, "Leaving overnight?" Bai Xijing nodded.

Bai Xijing left a few shadow guards in the restaurant, and told them that if Yunchen and Zhexi came back, they should take good care of them and escort them back to Emei.

When the master and apprentice returned to Wufeng Palace, it was already midnight.

Bai Shaoqin was worried about the palace lord and stayed up all the time. Hai Dongqing, who was in the palace lord's courtyard, saw the palace lord coming back, and immediately flew to tell Bai Shaoqin.

Bai Shaoqin hurried to Bai Xijing's room, seeing the tired faces of the palace lord and Bai Meng, thinking that it was time to go to bed, turned around and left, planning to come back tomorrow morning, but was stopped by the palace lord's junior sister.

"Senior Sister, stay here, I have something to discuss with you."

Bai Shaoqin turned her head back, met the palace lord's eyes, and she read from the palace lord's eyes that what the palace lord discussed with her was related to her.

But what happened to those Taoist nuns had anything to do with me?Bai Shaoqin entered the room and asked, "Palace Master, what's the matter?"

On the way back to Wufeng Palace, the master didn't speak all the time, Bai Meng couldn't guess what the master wanted to discuss with his uncle.

Bai Xijing saw that the two were puzzled, and said, "It has something to do with Lingshuang Baijiu."

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