Who knows that his sword is too gentle

Pei Tingyao helped Baijue to return Song Yaoyao's voice transmission, and within a short while he received Song Yaoyao's call, "Last name! Pei! It's yours! You are not allowed to listen to the voice transmission bird of my little brother!" !"

He threw the little bird away, and the bird flapped its wings and flew to the Phalaenopsis pot raised by Bai Jue, and moved its little claws tremblingly to hide behind the flower stem.

Pei Tingyao lowered his head and looked at the sleeping person in his arms.His hand actually landed on the center of Bai Jue's eyebrows, slowly slid along the bridge of his nose to his lips, rubbed it twice, and then went all the way down to his lower abdomen.

With a slight press of the four fingers, a strange light flashed from the fingertips, and a trace of spiritual power came out of Bai Jue's body. The trace of spiritual power circled around the dantian for a week and returned to Pei Tingyao's palm.

Bai Jue produced a panacea.

But that elixir is very strange, it is different from the white inner elixir of ordinary monks, and also different from the black outer elixir of demons, Bai Jue's elixir is a black and white yin and yang elixir.

This is really strange, but it doesn't seem so strange for Bai Jue. Maybe it's all caused by his bold cultivation method, maybe it's because of his special physique, maybe it's a combination of both.

Anyway, this is a cultivator's panacea, which is right in front of Pei Tingyao's eyes, and it's something he's been waiting for for hundreds of years.

Pei Tingyao stared at Bai Jue for a while, then moved his hands up his body, supported his white neck, and slowly bent down.Lips pressed together, he let out a sigh of relief for Bai Jue.

Bai Jue woke up leisurely, looked at Master Sword Spirit who was much more real than usual, and stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's face: "You...you have a body again?"

"Yeah." Pei Tingyao was not angry, and let him do evil to his face.

"That's great...it really scared me before." Bai Jue felt emotional and suddenly found himself lying on Pei Tingyao's lap, and sat up in a jerk, "What time is it now?!"

Pei Tingyao: "You time."

"That's bad." Bai Jue picked up Wu Qingkuang, walked quickly to the door, and came back to pinch Pei Tingyao's arm with some anxiety, "Are you really all right? What happened before, Why do you have a body now? You still don’t know, do you?”

"It's okay." Pei Tingyao replied very briefly, "Go first, we'll talk when you come back."

Bai Jue had no choice but to take the sword and rush to the twilight pool. On the way, he couldn't help touching Pei Tingyao. The last time the transformed sword spirit only touched him for a short breath, but this time it was vivid and lasting.

Pei Tingyao should be the more curious one, but he just let Bai Jue calmly and self-possessively, and Bai Jue even suspected that if he was given a girl with all kinds of charms now, he would be able to surpass Liu Xiahui, who was not chaotic.

When they arrived at Mukong Lake, Pei Tingyao found that there were too many people, so he didn't want to squeeze through, so he hid aside.As soon as Bai Jue turned his head, the others disappeared, so he had to walk through the spectators to the agreed landmark, and saw Han Chu all of a sudden.

He greeted with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm delayed by something."

He swept across the crowd of onlookers on the other side of the stream, and suddenly caught sight of a person dressed in purple, and when he took a closer look, it was indeed Tao Shu.Bai Jue raised his hand: "Master Tao Xian."

Tao Shu nodded to him.

Beside Tao Shu, Su Zi covered her heart and said excitedly: "Yeah, it's incredible, she is really a beauty. I hate it, why don't you come to our Yuexia Zhangtai."

Han Chu was unhappy because he was late, and thought he was stage fright, but now he looked so happy, he didn't get angry because of the many people around him, but a few words of ridicule were indispensable: "Brother Bai, you finally Come. If you don't come, the sun will set."

Bai Jue clasped his fists: "I'm sorry, I'm really delayed. Let's compete now, and make it quick. Do you need to warm up, Senior Brother Han?"

Han Chu sneered: "No need! Come on."

The volume of discussion among the surrounding disciples was so loud that the envoys in front could hear it.

"Oh my god, what is Bai Jue thinking? Did he really come here with a sword?! Did he come here to be beaten?"

"I'm really going to faint. No one told me that Chief Bai Jue is so good-looking. What should I do? My position has wavered. I don't want to see him get beaten."

"This... If I were Brother Han, I wouldn't be able to do it."

If Han Chu was still the same as Han Chu a month ago, he might really be unable to do so.But since he fought twice and lost twice, especially when he was beaten out without face for the first time, he dared not show any pity for the vixen in front of him.

When he saw Bai Jue drawing his sword opposite him, he almost burst out laughing.

He said: "Brother Bai, where is your musical instrument? I don't want to bully you."

Bai Jue smiled and turned around Wu Qingkuang, the blade reflected a dazzling cold light: "Senior Brother Han, this is it."

Han Chu thought he wanted to die, with a polite smile on his lips: "Oh? Then let me see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jue cut towards him.Han Chuguo asked him to do three tricks as Yun Shu said, so he just dodged and didn't make a move, nor did he draw his sword.

Bai Jue whispered in his ear: "Don't regret it, Brother Han."

Han Chu sneered again.

After laughing, he moved his ears, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did he seem to hear the sound of clanking?Who is playing the Yaoqin?

"Don't be distracted, Senior Brother Han." With a flash of sword light, Han Chu's clothes were cut.

Han Chu was shocked and drew his sword suddenly.The third move has not yet given way, but it has already been shot.Bai Jue's sword moves were unbelievably tricky, it seemed that it wasn't even the sword that hurt him just now, but the sword energy transformed into music.

what happened?Did Bai Jue use Le Dao or Sword Dao?

Listening carefully, the sound of the qin turned out to be Bai Jue playing the sword, and the sound of the sword imitated the sound of Yaoqin, lifelike.The aura stirring around Wu Qingkuang's body was like the surface of a lake, and every time he played a note, there would be a circle of ripples.

Bai Jue used the sword as a musical instrument to gather aura from the surroundings, supplemented by the fast sword that Pei Tingyao taught him.

"Senior Brother Han, have you ever heard this song?" Bai Jue asked with a smile, "It's a qin song from Zhongzhou, the title is "Wen Wang Cao". You have to learn how to be a man before learning sword, don’t you think so?”

Bai Jue's fast sword combined with the sword energy aroused by the music, it is detailed and awe-inspiring, and there is nowhere to hide.In just a few breaths, Han Chu's whole body has been scratched several times, and he hasn't even touched the corner of Bai Jue's clothes.

At the beginning, he didn't know the number of Baijue's moves, he got confused, step by step chaotically, Baijue's moves were unprecedented, he was dazzled.Chanxi swordsmanship is all about ingenuity, but Baijue's sword is even more ingenious than him.Even though his swords are ever-changing, they all seem to be wrapped in a net of twists and meanings.

He was sweating profusely, stimulated by Bai Jue's words, he could no longer hide his shock and anger: "Your brother is here to teach me to be a saint!"

"Don't dare. I'm just discussing something with Senior Brother Han. Such methods of sneak attacking from behind and setting fire to harm people are not the actions of a gentleman?" Bai Jue's posture was relaxed and freehand.

Han Chusheng was afraid that Bai Jue would expose him in public, so he was incompetent and furious: "Why, my brother's virtue is very noble, can he be compared to a saint?!"

"Although I can't come, I yearn for it." Bai Jue smiled lightly, "It's all in the song, please listen to it, brother."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Qing yelled three times in a row, and slapped Han Chu's left leg with the back of the sword, forcing him to kneel down, and then pointed the tip of the sword between his eyebrows.

All sounds are silent.

It really is a quick fix.Not to mention Han Chu, few of the surrounding disciples could clearly see Bai Jue's sword move.If Bai Jue hadn't mentioned "Wen Wang Cao", they even thought they had heard hallucinations collectively.

"Pa, pa, pa." Feng Youchun, Han Chu's master, was the first to applaud, "Good sword technique, good tune."

Feng Youchun looked around and sighed: "It's a pity that envoy Zhou Feng didn't come, and didn't see with his own eyes how outstanding his disciple is."

Tao Shu also clapped his hands immediately, seeing Bai Jue looking towards him, nodded to him again: "That's right."

As soon as the envoy of Xinmen said this, several disciples of Mukongtan also applauded under Xue Liang's lead. Keep shouting: "Brother Bai is awesome!"

The other disciples remained silent.

It was hard for them to believe what they saw, that Bai Jue had really defeated Han Chu, and still used his sword.And his sword moves look very weird, although there is the way of listening to the jade seal, there are other shadows.

But Feng Youchun didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to question it.If a more staid envoy is here, I'm afraid it will make a fuss about this.

But rather than questioning, they were more surprised and admired. The well-known joke-"Who said Le Dao can't use a sword?" turned out to be a prophecy.

In front of all of them, Bai Jue used a sword to perform Le Men's kung fu.

Before today, who would dare to think?

Bai Jue accepted Wu Qingkuang, and smiled at Han Chu, "Brother, let me go."

Han Chu couldn't lift his head, he still couldn't believe that he had lost to Bai Jue.

Bai Jue looked around in the crowd, but he didn't see Pei Tingyao, he had something to ask him in his heart, and he didn't want to stay longer, so he waved goodbye to Tao Shu, and waved to Xue Liang who was shouting for him I expressed my gratitude, and finally found Song Yaoyao in the crowd, and said to her: "Senior sister, don't forget to promise me something."

Then he left without any regrets.

*

"You said, there is a shadow of our Yadao Kuaijian in his sword moves?" Pei Xiao looked at Yinzhan in surprise.

Yinzhan just came back from watching the excitement in the twilight empty pool, and told Pei Xiao and his son vividly what he had seen and heard, and also told the gossip he heard around as a joke, all about how legendary Bai Jue used to be.

Pei Jin didn't take it seriously: "It's not that the move is quicker, it's called Kuaijian, Yinzhan, you read it wrong."

Yinzhan was very hesitant when she said it. When Pei Jin said this, she immediately changed her mind: "Maybe. It really doesn't look like it when you think about it carefully. I heard that it's their way of enjoying the Tao in Chanxi. But he is too powerful Right, Le Dao actually used a sword. I heard that the disciples of Chanxi around him also found it incredible, it seems that he is the only one in the whole Lemen of Chanxi."

Pei Xiao rubbed her chin: "Not only is he the only one in Chanxi, I've never heard of a second one in any other fairy sect. It's a real hero, but unfortunately I didn't go to see it myself."

Pei Jin raised his eyebrows: "If there is a chance, I will definitely meet him."

Yinzhan said: "Although he is powerful, how can he compare to the young master. The young master is the most powerful."

Pei Xiao smiled and said, "Yinzhan, what about me?"

Yinzhan nuzui: "Oh, island lord, I'm talking about this generation of young monks."

Pei Xiao pretended to be sad: "Yeah, I'm old, hey."

Pei Jin said mercilessly: "Yes, you are old."

Pei Xiao: "..."

Yinzhan suddenly remembered something, slapped his thigh, and shouted: "That's right, that Bai Jue, he looks like the person in the young master's painting!"

The painting was mentioned for the second time today, and Pei Jin smiled and said, "Yinzhan, you don't want your tongue anymore? You haven't seen that painting at all."

Yinzhan stuck out his tongue: "Young Master, once you hung the painting on the wall of your study and stared at it for several hours. I passed by that day and glanced at it."

Pei Jin flew over with a sharp glance, and she quickly swore: "But I didn't look carefully, I just glanced at it."

Jin Hui interjected at the right time: "That's a pity, if you hadn't run out, you would have been able to appreciate the young master's painting."

Yinzhan: "Huh?"

Pei Jin: "Here, I, shut up."

Pei Xiao snickered endlessly: "I said Xiao Yinzhan, what's wrong with that Baijue? After you come back, you won't leave him without saying a word. For a while, your sword moves look like our Yadao's, and for a while, you look like Jin'er's dream lover. Don't you Did you see him?"

"What dream lover!" Pei Jin was a little more vivid in front of his father, and even annoyed.According to his face, if it was someone else of the same generation, he would definitely confess and talk about others until they blush.But in terms of thick skin, he felt that he was not as good as his own father.

When Yinzhan heard that it was the young master's dream lover, he repeatedly waved his hands and denied it: "No, I don't. Didn't the island master say that everyone has a love for beauty, and I just admire his good looks.

Jin Hui is much smarter than Yinzhan, she knew what the young master was thinking at a glance, and said for Yinzhan: "It's just that the person in the painting is as beautiful as it is."

Pei Jin fell back on the bed, turned his back to everyone, and said coldly: "It's noisy, go out, I'm asleep."

Pei Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's go out, Jin'er can rest."

Pei Jin closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

He didn't open his eyes again until the people were gone, touched his lips subconsciously, and some images flashed in his mind, that beautiful fairy was lying in his arms, her eyes were lightly closed, peacefully like a harmless little arctic fox.His heart was pounding, he bent down bit by bit, swallowed, and then caught his soft lips.

"Bai Jue." The name that was mentioned many times just now echoed in his ears inappropriately.

Pei Jin dispelled the messy thoughts, turned over, and stared blankly at the blue Gu Luan embroidered on the forehead.

The dream is getting more and more absurd.

The author has something to say: Bai Jue: This time Master Sword Spirit is vivid and persistent.

Author Bacteria: What is wrong (…)

Pei Tingyao: Nothing wrong.