master, i like her

The huge martial arts training ground was suddenly silent, and the disciples who were still envious of Bai Meng for having a good master just now were all stunned, watching the sudden change of scene on the martial arts training stage in astonishment, not understanding what happened to the palace lord.

"Why are you distracted during the competition!" Bai Xijing was annoyed, she looked at the smile on your face, it was like a flower, if not all the disciples in the audience were women, who would have thought you were seducing someone!

Distracted from competition?Haven't started the comparison yet?Master... angry?

Bai Meng was stunned.

"Pick up the sword yet?" Bai Xijing looked even more angry, her tone was cold and her eyes were stern.

Hearing the cold tone, Bai Meng came back to his senses, leaned over to pick up the sword, held the sword and looked at Bai Xijing, when everyone was ashamed of Bai Meng, Bai Meng suddenly laughed.

Bai Meng stared at Bai Xijing with deep meaning in her eyes. The people present couldn't see Bai Meng's eyes, and all guessed that the elder sister who had been favored all the time would not be hit and go crazy!

Only Bai Xijing, who was standing in front of Bai Meng, understood the meaning in Bai Meng's eyes. Her little apprentice was telling her, Master, you are jealous again.

I'm not jealous!

Bai Xijing made a move without hesitation, the long sword was like an arrow flying from the string, and hit Bai Meng's chest directly, Bai Meng struck back, raised his hand to parry with the sword, and at the same time struck Bai Xijing's chest with a palm.

Bai Xijing reacted quickly and turned around to avoid it, but Bai Meng still touched her right chest. She had the illusion that Bai Meng had made a grabbing motion with her fingers just now.

He even played hooliganism on Master!

Bai Meng looked at the master who had eaten the tofu with a smile, and the spring in her eyes was even brighter. Before the master could make a second move, he swung his sword and slashed at her side. As Bai Meng thought, the master jumped up to avoid it. Open, pointing toes on her bronze sword, suppressing the attack of the bronze sword with the weight of the body, and then, the long sword hit her throat.

Seeing that Bai Meng greeted her with a smile, Bai Xijing didn't seem to intend to dodge the sword. He hesitated for a moment, and the attack slowed down. At this moment, Bai Meng suddenly drew back the bronze epee, poured his internal strength to stimulate the sword energy, and slashed sideways with his backhand. On the blade of the long sword, clang, the long sword broke in an instant.

What a sharp bronze sword!The disciples in the audience praised in unison in their hearts. If one of the two contestants was not a high-ranking Palace Master, they couldn't help applauding like watching a juggler.

Bai Xijing looked at Bai Meng in disbelief, saw her playful eyes, and sighed in her heart, the well-behaved and docile little apprentice can play tricks!Glancing at Broken Sword, he competed with Bai Meng seriously.

The master and apprentice fought fiercely, the master refused to give up, and the apprentice fought with their lives. The disciples in the audience watched with relish and were very excited.

The battle situation intensified, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Bai Meng has mastered Bai Xijing's martial arts, master and apprentice have the same inner strength and swordsmanship, and understand each other better than anyone else in the world.

But Bai Meng is younger than Bai Xijing after all, his internal strength is not as deep as Bai Xijing's, and his swordsmanship is not as thorough as Bai Xijing's. In addition, the epee is strenuous, so Bai Meng's movements gradually become slow, and the long sword in Bai Xijing's hand The sword is three inches shorter, and the more it is used, the more flexible it becomes.

The moment he turned around, the Broken Sword slashed past Bai Meng's arm, and the green clothes were cut, and in an instant, bright red blood stained the sleeves.

The disciples in the audience were stunned, and the palace master mercilessly injured the only disciple!

Bai Meng knelt down on one knee weakly, leaning on the heavy sword on the ground, raised her head with a smile on her face, looked at Bai Xijing and said convincingly: "Master, I lost."

Bai Xijing's heart contracted violently, she threw the sword aside, stepped forward to support Bai Meng, Bai Meng fell into Bai Xijing's arms, and rubbed her head against Bai Xijing's chest, which Bai Xijing couldn't see Lips curled up.

The charming and soul-stirring fragrance, the softness of longing day and night, and the warmth of Master's embrace made her trance and fascinated.

One moment they were still fighting desperately, and the next second they were embracing each other. The master and disciple of the palace, how strange.

"Why can't I dodge such an easy sword!" The cold voice in the past was obviously eager at this moment, Bai Xijing put her hands on Bai Meng's waist, raised her head and let her lean in her arms.

"Master, this epee takes too much energy, I have no strength." The soft voice made Bai Xijing feel distressed, "Let me rest in your arms for a while, okay?" He reached out and grabbed Bai Xijing's sleeve robe Acting like a baby, as soon as he exerted force, the blood on his arm seeped more.

"Don't use your hands too hard, I'll help you up and go back to bandage the wound." Bai Xijing was calm on the surface, her heart was already turbulent and flustered with pain, so she helped Bai Meng to get up.

Bai Meng leaned on Bai Xijing's chest shamelessly, and said sullenly: "I can't walk anymore..."

The disciples in the audience finally came back to their senses. A few disciples standing in the front row hurried up to the stage, surrounded Bai Xijing and said, "Palace Master, let's send Senior Sister back." One of them was Mo Yixian.

Bai Xijing frowned when she heard the words, hugged Bai Meng horizontally, and said coldly: "No, I'll take her back myself." Turning her head to look at Mo Yixian, she ordered: "Yixian, send the bronze sword to me. To Bai Meng's small courtyard." After speaking, he pointed his toes, flew off the martial arts platform, and under the watchful eyes of all the disciples, he carried Bai Meng and left the martial arts training ground step by step.

Bai Meng hooked Bai Xijing's neck with her uninjured left hand, grabbed her front with her right hand, and said domineeringly: "Master, my martial arts have not surpassed yours, you must not have the idea of ​​accepting other people as apprentices!" Master called Mo Yixian affectionately, feeling jealous in his heart, "Also, don't call others so affectionately!"

"Still have the strength to speak?" Bai Xijing glanced at the little apprentice in her arms, feeling that Bai Meng's hand was caressing her neck intentionally or unintentionally, giving birth to a tingling feeling, really wanting to throw Bai Meng away. Let her walk back by herself.

Bai Meng buried her head in Bai Xijing's arms, and said shyly, "No." Just now, Master's resentful glance made her abdomen tighten, and a warm current poured down, making her wet.

Seeing Bai Meng calm down, Bai Xijing couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the little apprentice is quite obedient, so she quickened her pace and walked towards the small courtyard.

The spring breeze was blowing, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. At some point, Bai Meng raised her head again and looked at Bai Xijing bewilderedly.

Seductive collarbone, smooth neck without neck lines, fair skin, and chiseled side face, everything about Master is flawless, which is fatally attractive to her.

Bai Xijing stepped into the small courtyard with Bai Meng in her arms, and the flying peach petals fell on them. Bai Meng was stunned and murmured: "Master, do we look like the groom carrying the bride into the bridal chamber at this moment?"

When Bai Xijing heard the words, her heart skipped a beat, she looked straight ahead and said, "Don't talk nonsense." But because of Bai Meng's words, her brain uncontrollably thought of the scene of getting married.

Wearing a bright red wedding gown, worship in the wedding hall with high red lanterns to get married, then walk through the courtyard full of peach blossoms with Bai Meng in her arms, and enter the bridal chamber...

Bai Xijing was engrossed in thinking, when Mo Yixian's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Palace Master." Mo Yixian caught up with Bai Xijing, and said out of breath: "Palace Master, I went to the pharmacy to get Jinchuang Medicine and Cotton strips."

Bai Xijing looked back, Mo Yixian was holding a bronze sword in one hand and a Jinchuang medicinal cotton strip in the other, nodded appreciatively, and said, "Yixian, open the door for me."

The kind address made Mo Yixian's face flush, and he hurried forward to push Bai Meng's bedroom away.

Bai Meng lying in Bai Xijing's arms was full of jealousy, and the possessive desire rising in her heart tormented her heart unbearably, and she wanted to immediately take Master as her own.

Bai Xijing noticed that Bai Meng's hand was suddenly exerting force, she frowned slightly, and carried her into the room as if nothing had happened.

After putting Bai Meng on the chair and letting her sit down, he turned around and took the things in Mo Yixian's hand and said, "Go out, I'll give Bai Meng medicine."

"Yes, Palace Master." Mo Yixian glanced at the elder sister who was staring at her covetously, and hurriedly backed out.

As soon as she left, Bai Meng asked unabashedly jealously: "Master, why do you call her Yixian?" She has been called Bai Meng since she was a child, and she has never been called Ameng and Xiaomeng!

"Also, why is your tone so gentle when you talk to her!"

Bai Xijing didn't answer, just gave Bai Meng a look with your eyes that you don't want to be vexatious, then lowered her head and rolled up Bai Meng's sleeves, ready to give her medicine.

The wound was on the upper arm and close to the shoulder, Bai Xijing found that turning up the sleeves could not apply the medicine to Bai Meng, and asked, "Where are the scissors?" Only by cutting the sleeves could the medicine be applied.

Bai Meng bit her lip and said: "Master, don't bother, I can just take it off..." The voice became softer with a hint of bewilderment, staring at Bai Xijing's face, and found that Master's face was blushing.