On a quiet night, the bright moonlight fell on the ground through the window, and the people on the bed tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally got dressed and went to the courtyard.

The bright moon is in the sky, and Jiubai Mountain is the highest peak in this area for thousands of miles. Looking up at the night sky, the bright moon seems to be close at hand, and you can touch it.

Bai Xijing looked up at Mingyue in a daze, thinking of the words Bai Meng said in the back peak during the day, and her affectionate and nostalgic eyes, her heart was bumping like a deer, she raised her hand to touch her chest, this heart throbbed like a girl who just opened her heart .

They are obviously very old!

With a long sigh, he tightened the clothes on his body. The spring was cold and the dew was heavy. After standing in the small courtyard for a while, his whole body was chilled, and he warmed up a lot with internal energy.

"Palace Master, you haven't slept yet?" A soft voice came, and Bai Xijing was slightly startled when she heard the long-lost tone, and turned her head to look at Bai Shaoqin following the sound.

Bai Shaoqin has always been eccentric, bold and uninhibited in her words, and nine out of ten times she can get angry with her. It has been a long time since I saw her gentle side.

Bai Shaoqin flew from the roof and landed in front of Bai Xijing, smiled softly, "Surprised that I will appear here?" Asked himself and answered: "I will leave Wufeng Palace tomorrow morning, so I came to see you."

Bai Shaoqin's gaze reflected tenderness and affection in the light of Bai Yue, and Bai Xijing had the illusion for a moment that the senior sister had the same feelings for her as Bai Meng.

"This Wufeng Palace is an inn to you. I have been back and forth many times." Bai Xijing didn't want to spend the night with her senior sister to express her sincere feelings, so she responded in a light tone, and was about to go back to the room. But being held back by someone, the touch and strength are not Bai Meng's. Bai Xijing subconsciously wanted to throw it away, and she did.

Knowing that you would shake off, Bai Shaoqin sighed lightly, with a rare serious tone: "A Jing, you must not know that every time I leave Wufeng Palace, I will come to your small courtyard and sit on the roof for a while."

Bai Xijing lowered her eyes, recalling the past, in fact, every time the senior sister came to her, she knew that she had sharp ears and eyes, and she slept very lightly, and would wake up when she heard strange movements, the familiar sound of footsteps, heartbeat and breathing, I knew it was my senior sister.

Tonight, I was upset about the little apprentice, so I didn't notice the movement on the roof.

Seeing that Bai Xijing didn't respond, Bai Shaoqin called again in a low voice: "Ah Jing..." Since Bai Xijing became the lord of Wufeng Palace, she hasn't called her A Jing for a long time.

The people in Wufeng Palace are all women, so they should love intrigue the most, but surprisingly, there is no intrigue here, and no one cares who the position of Palace Master falls to. Just call whoever is the Palace Master.

This is a peaceful place, a rare paradise in the world.

However, the people of Wufeng Palace are not like this to the outside world. There have been several bloodthirsty female devils, but people in the martial arts do not know that they are from Wufeng Palace.

Bai Xijing pondered for a moment, then turned her head and asked Bai Shaoqin bluntly: "Senior sister, do you like me?"

Uh……

Is this still her ruthless, cold, gentle and reserved junior sister?Bai Shaoqin looked at Bai Xijing in astonishment, her heart trembled when she looked at her seriously, and she didn't have time to reply, "I like it."

Bai Xijing listened, her heart didn't fluctuate, she paused, and responded calmly: "But I don't like you." Thinking of Bai Meng's confession, her heart skipped a beat.

It's over, I really have feelings for the little apprentice.

Bai Shaoqin's unexpected confession made Bai Xijing realize that her feelings for Bai Meng are not just a master-student relationship. If she is like a senior sister who only has a fellow-sister relationship, she can respond calmly.

But in the face of Bai Meng's liking, she chose to escape in a self-defeating manner, not daring to refuse directly.

Bai Xijing didn't know when Bai Shaoqin left. After she said that I don't like you, she threw Bai Shaoqin into the yard and went back to the bedroom.

Lying flat on the bed in kimono, thinking about the past ten years with Bai Meng, his heart suddenly became confused.

The east was flooded with light, and the golden sun was rising. Bai Xijing turned over and sat up, rubbing her aching temples, thinking about it all night without sleeping.

Fortunately, a new strategy has been devised.

The south side of the mountaintop is open and flat. It is the martial arts training ground of Wufeng Palace. There is a six-foot-high martial arts platform in the middle. People often practice Wufeng Palace martial arts on it. Come to the stage to compete and learn from each other.

After Bai Xijing finished her breakfast, she went to the martial arts training ground for a rare occasion, and when she appeared, it immediately caused a commotion.

Most of the people in the martial arts training ground this morning were new disciples who hadn't been apprenticed to their masters for a long time. Seeing the palace master who was as handsome as a banished fairy, they all wanted to worship her as their teacher.

Bai Xijing flew onto the martial arts stage, her white clothes and long hair fluttering in the wind, she was as graceful as a fairy, she stood still on the martial arts stage, turned around and looked at the disciples, the martial arts field suddenly became quiet, and everyone bowed and saluted with fists together: "Meet the palace lord .”

Bai Xijing nodded, and the voice infused with inner strength clearly reached the ears of every disciple: "As the master of Wufeng Palace, I have never practiced on this martial arts stage. Today, I will practice a set for you all. Qinglian swordsmanship." The clear and cool voice touched everyone's heartstrings, making people feel disgusted.

On the side of Yanwutai, there are eight kinds of weapons, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, bows, whips and maces, all of which are suitable for women.

Without going out of Fenghuang Palace, Bai Xijing's green-edged sword would not be carried with him, so he took the sword from the shelf, drew it out of its sheath, with momentum like a rainbow, swept everyone's glances, swung the sword up like a dragon, The movement of flowing clouds and flowing water makes people fascinated, and ripples appear in the heart lake.

Withdrawing his momentum, he stood with his sword behind his back. Before he could speak, a disciple from the audience suddenly stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Palace Master, disciple Mo Yixian wants to worship Palace Master as his teacher." The voice resounded through the sky.

Bai Xijing looked at Mo Yixian who was in the audience, and felt that she looked familiar. She looked carefully and remembered that she was the water carrier disciple a few days ago.

It turned out to be Mo Yixian, a good name.

Bai Xijing thought about it all night, thinking that her feelings towards Bai Meng must be only a master-student relationship, if not only Bai Meng is an apprentice, she would definitely not have the illusion of this master-student relationship.

In order to avoid wavering in her heart again, she decided to take in another apprentice. Having two apprentices can not only divide her mentorship, but also attract Bai Meng's attention to her. As for whether the two apprentices will fight each other or love each other, Then it's fate.

It takes too much time to go out of the palace and down the mountain to find new apprentices, this training ground is the best place to accept new apprentices.

Before Bai Xijing could respond, the other disciples in the audience cupped their fists and knelt down, begging Bai Xijing to accept them as disciples.

With so many disciples, which one should I take as my apprentice?

Bai Xijing scanned around, and finally her eyes fell on Mo Yixian, forget it, let's just Mo Yixian, this person is humble and polite, last time his clothes were splashed with water and he wiped them for himself, she didn't mean to It doesn't matter who you choose who is a martial arts talent with excellent foundation.

Mo Yixian noticed that the palace lord's eyes fell on him, his cheeks instantly became hot, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, but his heart was full of joy.

The palace lord will definitely accept himself as an apprentice!

Bai Xijing made a decision, and opened her mouth to say: "Mo..." Before calling out Mo Yixian's name, Bai Meng suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage, with sad eyes, looking directly at her without blinking, It made her think that she had become a heartless person.

He obviously just wanted to take in a new apprentice, so how dare he betray his heart!

"Master, do you want to take in a new apprentice?" Bai Meng walked slowly towards Bai Xijing step by step, her gaze always met Bai Xijing's.

Shocked by Bai Meng's eyes, Bai Xijing's heart suddenly became uneasy.

Calm down, stay calm, don't panic!

Bai Xijing reminded herself in her heart to maintain her momentum, but as Bai Meng approached, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably and her breathing became disordered.

I suppressed my heartbeat with internal force, forced myself to hold my breath, and replied: "No, I won't accept new apprentices." After finishing speaking, I realized what I said!

To accept new apprentices!To collect!

When the disciples in the audience heard the words, they were immediately heartbroken, what would they do to provoke the hearts of these young disciples by not accepting the disciples to perform martial arts!

The situation changed suddenly, Mo Yixian raised his head to look at Bai Xijing in disbelief, followed her gaze to look at the imposing elder sister, his hope was shattered, with a possessive senior sister like Bai Meng, how could the Palace Master be able to do so? Will take others as disciples.

When Bai Meng heard Bai Xijing's answer, she swept away the gloom just now and smiled.

Before she was having breakfast in the dining hall, when she heard from her fellow disciples that the Palace Master was preparing to accept new apprentices at the Yanwutai, her brain went blank for a moment, her chest was sore and sore, she came back to her senses and immediately rushed to the Yanwutai.

Seeing many disciples kneeling under the stage, and the master's eyes fell on Mo Yixian, he was immediately pierced by thousands of arrows, and tearing pain swept his whole body.

The pain didn't disappear until the master replied that she would not accept new apprentices.

But when Bai Meng saw Bai Xijing holding the sword behind her back, she felt jealous again.

The master actually showed his sword skills in front of everyone!Master is the most beautiful woman in the world, how can she be surrounded by others!Even if all the onlookers are women, it won't work!

Emotional ups and downs, reason falling apart, Bai Meng couldn't control the thoughts in her heart and wanted to kiss Master fiercely in front of everyone, to let everyone know that Master is hers, whether it is heart or body, everything is hers alone!No one can rob her!

Bai Xijing noticed the anger and aggression rising in Bai Meng's eyes, and subconsciously took two steps back, remembering that this was on the martial arts stage, with so many disciples looking at them, holding their swords in their hands, "Bai Meng, do you want to go?" He Weishi competes on this martial arts stage?"

If you don't change the topic to divert Bai Meng's attention, you will die sooner or later!

Bai Meng stopped, and slowly returned to her senses. Seeing that the master was like a poor little white rabbit cornered by a wolf and could not escape, her heart softened, and she turned her head to look at the disciples in the audience. At this moment, their attention was on her and Master.

Bai Meng reminded herself that she must not destroy the image of Master.

Turning around, he drew his sword out of its sheath and said, "Okay."

"Hey, isn't that the Palace Master's sword? Why is it in Bai Meng's hands?" Someone in the crowd said something, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

In Wufeng Palace, only Bai Xijing used the long bronze sword. Now that the bronze long sword was in Bai Meng's hands, everyone thought that Bai Xijing had passed the sword to Bai Meng.

It seems that Bai Meng is deeply favored by the palace lord, not only accepting her as a disciple, but also passing her the usual sword. I'm afraid that in a few years, the palace lord will also be given to Bai Meng.

When Bai Meng heard this, she turned her head and said to everyone: "This is not Master's sword. There are two bronze swords. The master gave me another sword, which is called Qinghong."

Bai Xijing was speechless, seeing Bai Meng's complacent expression, she almost said that this was a token of love between their master and apprentice.

There was an uproar in the audience, all the disciples looked at Bai Meng enviously, and whispered to the people around them, really wanting to have a master like the palace master, not to mention his beauty, but also so dedicated...

Bai Meng was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, just as she was happy, she was caught off guard by Bai Xijing and dropped her sword, bang, the sword fell to the ground, and the tiger's mouth was shaking numbly and painfully, Bai Meng looked at Bai Xijing in bewilderment , "Master?"

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