Bai Meng put her usual sword on the stone table under the peach blossom tree, and stood sideways holding the Qinghong sword in one hand. Compared with the sword she used to, the Qinghong sword was more than three times heavier. The sword was suddenly changed to an epee, and I was not used to it.

Looking up at Bai Xijing, the master is looking at him expectantly, it seems that he really wants to compete with him.

Luck, drawing the sword out of its sheath, accompanied by the sound of a soft moan, a sudden burst of sword energy, followed by a strong bone-piercing cold air, the hand that carried the internal force suddenly felt cold, as if holding a piece of ice, being crushed All the heat is sucked away.

Bai Xijing also felt this abnormal chill, frowned suspiciously, sheathed her sword and walked in front of Bai Meng, "Why is this sword so cold?" She remembered that the two swords were similar, and the sword was drawn out of the sheath There is a chill in the air, but that chill is not like at this moment...

Bai Xijing thought for a while before thinking of that adjective, full of murderous intent.

When did this sword become infected with killing intent?

After taking the sword from Bai Meng's hand, the killing intent suddenly disappeared, and when the sword returned to Bai Meng's hand, it was almost the same as his own green-edged sword.

it's wired.

"Master, do you still want to compete?" Bai Meng asked Bai Xijing blankly while holding the sword.

Thinking of the second step to lead back to the right path, Bai Xijing shook her head and said: "No more sparring, just talk with me, we master and apprentice haven't spoken heart-to-heart for a long time." Seeing Bai Meng stunned, she smiled Reaching out to hold her wrist, he led her into the bedroom.

Bai Meng hasn't realized until now, the contrast between Master and Master is too great!In just a quarter of an hour, the indifferent master suddenly changed back to the gentle and polite master he used to be!

The body temperature kept rising, especially on the wrist held by the master. The temperature there was as high as boiling water that had just boiled. A strong desire rose from everywhere, instantly sweeping her whole body and submerging her entire soul.

It turns out that the passion and desire for the master has reached the point of being on the verge of breaking out.

Bai Meng's heart was beating like a drum, thumping, overflowing with love as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Martial arts practitioners have sharp eyes and ears, and Bai Xijing heard that Bai Meng's breath was disturbed, and knew that she was thinking wildly again, so she subconsciously wanted to let go of her hand, but when she thought that she wanted to be an upright and good master who taught and taught without distracting thoughts, her hands He added another point to his strength, and at the same time tilted his head and smiled lovingly at Bai.

Little apprentice, have you seen the motherly love in Master's eyes!Do you still have the nerve to harbor ill-will towards Master?

It's a pity that Bai Menghui was wrong. Facing the master who was smiling sweetly, his mind was even more turbulent. He looked at the master directly, and there were only five words left in his brain. Master is so beautiful.

Bai Xijing was abstinent and oligosexual all her life, never liked anyone, never had lust, thought that Bai Meng just took a small wrong step emotionally, never thought that the little apprentice had already lusted after her countless times.

The bedroom is divided into inner and outer rooms by a screen. In the outer room, there is an elegant and generous ebony round table facing the door. There are four small round stools around it. Bai Xijing puts the sword on the round table, releases Bai Meng and sits down on the stool .

Sudden loss of temperature and strength, Bai Meng's heart suddenly lost, he looked at Master's hand reluctantly, it was white and slender with light-colored calluses, powerful but gentle, held by her, as if he owned the whole world, really reluctant to let Master let go open ah.

Sensing Bai Meng's scorching gaze resting on her hand, Bai Xijing was a little embarrassed, raised her hand and caressed the bronze sword on the table, and raised a topic at random to divert attention, "Bai Meng, do you still remember the name of this bronze sword? History?"

Bai Meng once asked her when she was a child: "Master, why do you use a bronze sword?" Almost everyone used a light iron sword, but she used a bronze sword and carried a big black bow that was never used. .

Bai Meng withdrew her gaze, withdrew her affection, and replied with a smile: "Remember, this sword was obtained from the cliff at the back peak of Jiubai Mountain." She remembered everything Master said and every movement Master made.

Seeing the master's hand gently caressing the bronze sword, the possessive desire in her heart emerged again. Even if it was a sword, she couldn't help being jealous. It would be great if she was this sword. her body...

Seeing that Bai Meng was distracted frequently, Bai Xijing coughed lightly and said, "Sit down and talk." His voice subconsciously changed back to cold.

Alarm bells rang in Bai Meng's heart, fearing that his master would be disgusted if he lost his temper for a while, so he quickly restrained his eyes, sat down obediently and obediently opposite Bai Xijing, and put down the sword next to Bai Xijing's sword.

Seeing that the little apprentice was careful, well-behaved and docile, Bai Xijing felt a little guilty in her heart, and wanted to be a gentle and tolerant master, so why did she behave indifferently without realizing it?See how obedient the little apprentice is, and think about her own attitude, her master has failed too much!

Taking a deep breath, he withdrew the hand holding the sword, put it on his knees neatly, sat upright and looked at Bai Meng, thinking about how to get to the point.

Bai Meng hid her emotions, raised her eyes and saw Master looking at her thoughtfully, her heart skipped a beat, and she shifted her gaze to the two bronze swords side by side, "Master, how can there be two bronze swords on this bronze sword?" One?" Master told her where she got the bronze sword, but never told her that there are two bronze swords.

"What I got back then were two bronze swords. Bronze swords are heavy, so I only carry one with me." It's a bit silly to carry two heavy swords on your body.

Just as he was talking, the cold wind entered the room, blowing through the corners of their clothes, and messing with their hair. Bai Meng raised his eyes and couldn't help losing his mind. Looking at the master whose clothes were flying and the black hair was messy, his throbbing heart was pounding. Still want to break out.

"Close the door." Bai Xijing raised her hand and brushed her hair behind her back, and said to Bai Meng.

Bai Meng came back to his senses, and quickly got up to close the door. When he turned to look at Master, a voice suddenly jumped out of his heart: Bai Meng, confess your love to Master, don't suppress it anymore!

Bai Xijing had the illusion that as soon as the door was closed, the temperature in the room rose several degrees, and a deep sense of ambiguity arose. She had been indifferent for more than 20 years, so she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Bai Meng stared blankly at Bai Xijing, seeing her embarrassment, and immediately returned to her senses, returned to her seat in two or three steps, and continued the topic just now: "Master, why do you want to give another bronze sword to me?" Me?" The rationality that had just returned left the body along with this question.

"Your sword is too ordinary. I have long wanted to give you the Qinghong Sword as a teacher." Bai Xijing called herself a teacher, reminding herself that she must be a good teacher, and don't forget to become cold again. "It's just about to learn martial arts, so I will give it to you today."

Ever since she noticed Bai Meng's thoughts about her, Bai Xijing's heart became more sensitive, and she could keenly detect changes in Bai Meng's eyes and movements.

Seeing that Bai Meng's emotions are erratic, worrying and blaming himself, I really neglected Bai Meng during this period, and there is a long way to go to lead back to the right path!

Wanted to give the Qinghong Sword to himself a long time ago?Bai Meng felt so happy instantly, she was so happy that she wanted to hug her master for a while, just like when she was a child.

But now that she has grown up, she can no longer be buried in Master's arms unscrupulously, and her body becomes more sensitive as she grows older. Whenever she gets close to Master, she will have a strange feeling. It takes a lot of effort to maintain a semblance of sanity.

Seeing Bai Meng looking at her happily, with anticipation in her eyes like a little milk dog who just wants to be petted and hugged, Bai Xijing thought of Bai Meng's cute and well-behaved appearance when she was young, this is a recovery Great opportunity for mentorship!

Bai Xijing opened her hands, and asked tenderly and lovingly: "Do you want a hug?" At the same time, she stood up.

Bai Meng was stunned, did he have hallucinations?Master asked himself if he wanted a hug?

Seeing the master looking at him, confirming that all this is true, he immediately got up and threw himself into Bai Xijing's arms, leaning his head on her shoulder, and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.

It has been many years since I felt Master's warm and soft embrace. The Master who appeared in my dream was gentle but without warmth, not half as good as in reality.

Feeling Master's tenderness again, Bai Meng only sighed in his heart.

Master is so gentle that people can't help but want to ravage, ravage, and ravage her!

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with Master's actions...

Bai Meng was distracted, and suddenly a kind voice came from his ear: "Bai Meng, you are Master's biological daughter..."

I finally understood why Master felt that something was wrong with her movements. The movement she patted on her back was just to coax children!

Bai Meng pushed Bai Xijing away and turned her back to her, "I'm not your daughter!" What kind of biological daughter!They are only six years apart, even if she was raised by Master, she is at most just a sister!Young lady!

Bai Xijing knew Bai Meng's feelings for her, and knew very clearly that this feeling was wrong. If she wanted to bring her feelings back to the right path, she had to clarify her feelings first, but no matter how much she encouraged and persuaded herself, she didn't have the courage to say it directly.

If you can't do it directly, then take a tactful routine and subtly straighten it.

Bai Xijing supported Bai Meng's shoulders and turned her over to let her look into her eyes, and asked seriously: "Bai Meng, is Master treating you well?"

Bai Meng nodded without hesitation: "Very good."

Master is the best person in this world to her. Without Master, she would not be what she is today. For Master's kindness to her, what is the repayment for Master's kindness to her?

Bai Xijing laughed: "Do you know why Master treats you so well? Because Master treats you like a daughter." Thinking of what Baijiu did to Bai Shaoqin, Bai Xijing pointed to her chest and said, "Bai Meng , you are here with me, you are the only relative in my heart."

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