Who knows that his sword is too gentle

As soon as Bai Jue pushed open the door of the dormitory, there was a row of attendants sent by Mu Zhen standing at the door, they bowed when they saw Bai Jue.Bai Jue slammed the door shut again.

"Master Bai, it's time for us to go. Don't give Beiman a bad impression of being late."

Bai Jue said unhappily: "Go away and I will be able to set off."

Pei Tingyao was sitting on the rattan chair leisurely reading a book of stories, which was just picked up from Bai Jue's bookshelf today, and he commented on it as he read it: "Why does this fox girl have to marry a poor girl to repay her kindness?" Can't you be a scholar? The people of Central Continent have never seen the fox clan, so the writing is too vain."

"Pei Tingyao, please help me find a way. I don't want to be followed by such a group of people to Beimang." Bai Jue rushed over to hold his book, but he easily dodged it.

"This monk is also strange. If you catch a ghost and don't send it back to Hell, what do you do if you seal it in a painting? You see, it really hurt people later."

Bai Jue looked at him speechlessly, and turned his head away angrily.Seeing Zhenshi on the table, he had an idea and remembered that he still had a unicorn.

He took out the stone Hong Yuanzun gave him, bit his finger and dripped blood on it.The blood melted in an instant, and the dark stone was shining brightly, as if something had broken out of the stone, Bai Jue hurriedly pushed open the window, the stone escaped from his palm, turned into a stream of light and fell on the backyard, and then, a blue-green tattoo The unicorn beast with dark green runes let out a long roar, and was born from the light.

Qilin stomped his feet twice, knocking out the words in Pei Tingyao's hand, and Xue Liang yelled from the courtyard next door: "Little Junior Brother, what are you doing again!!"

Bai Jue leaned on the window frame and cheered: "Wow! So mighty, hey—Brother Qilin! Pei Tingyao, come and see."

Qilin raised his head, looking very proud.The next moment it was hit in the head by a stone, roared twice, and glared angrily towards the window.

It was Pei Tingyao who threw the stone. He bent down to pick up the script and shook it without looking at Qilin: "It's really noisy."

"Brother Qilin, can you fly? Can you take me to Beimang?" Bai Jue asked it.

Qilin reluctantly snorted twice, as a response.It turned back into a cold beast again, with its head held high and its chest held high, and it didn't care about those who threw stones at it.

Bai Jue couldn't help but grab Pei Tingyao. He didn't pull at the first time, and directly wrapped a rope around the opponent's arm. He cast a spell to bind him and crossed the window with him, happily riding on Qilin's back.Qilin kicked his feet, and flew up in an instant, swept thousands of miles, and threw away the twilight pool below. Looking down, the most conspicuous waterfall turned into a small white spot.

Bai Jue hugged Qilin's neck and looked down in amazement. The mountains and rivers were gradually unfolding like a scroll.It turns out that having a mount is such an experience, so that you don't have to be followed by those people!

Bai Jue reached out his hand to touch Qilin's horn, and said with a smile: "Next time I have a chance, I must thank Lord Hongyuan well."

Pei Tingyao threw off the rope, sat down calmly, leaned on Bai Jue like a rattan chair, turned the book to the place he was reading just now, and continued to read: "Is the fox girl a fool? How could it be?" Do you believe that the scholar will not be afraid of her after knowing the truth?"

Bai Jue's veins twitched.

He was leaned on the unicorn's neck, gnashing his teeth and clutching the auspicious beast's fur. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and said in one breath: "Later, the ghost in the painting wanted the Neidan of the fox girl to seduce the scholar, and the scholar took it. The magic weapon given by the monk hurt the fox girl, and finally the fox girl became discouraged and left home, and the scholar realized that it was too late to finish the book!"

The sound of turning the pages of the book has not sounded for a long time.

The quietness of the air is suddenly terrifying.

After a while, there was a cracking sound of joints rubbing behind him, Pei Tingyao clenched his fists and then released them, and turned around with a smile: "It's my fault that I left you out, it seems that you want to do something else. "

Bai Jue's back stiffened: "Pei Tingyao, I was wrong, I have something to say."

Pei Tingyao put his arms around his waist, and leaned his chin to his pillow, his voice was so low and provocative: "I'd better talk, little beauty."

"..." Bai Jue got goosebumps from this nasty name, he really regretted it now, it was too late, and tears flowed first, "Pei Lang, is it that the fox girl is not enough to watch or the ghost is not enough?" cute?"

"Fox girl painting a ghost, how could the beauty in my arms be as fragrant and cute as she is?"

Bai Jue really cried: "I lied to you about the plot, I made it up randomly, just keep watching, the story doesn't develop like that. Just keep watching..."

Pei Tingyao touched his face regretfully, and sighed in his ear: "It's late."

*

It only took a few hours for the Qilin Ruishou to fly from Chanxi to Beimang.It was even faster than when Tao Shu brought Bai Jue back to Mount Xian from Beimang with the bird.

Bai Jue was not in good spirits when he landed, he put away the unicorn, straightened his clothes, looked up, and saw that the Beiman Mountain was full of people, very lively.

The Autumn Symposium attracted not only talents from the top ten sects, because the gathering was held by the canal in Luoyang, and other sects would come to watch.

Now the queue alone is quite long, and I don't know how long it will take to get in. Bai Jue originally thought that the group of followers that Mu Zhen sent to him was too ostentatious. Only when he came did he realize that it was simply frugal to the extreme. .

Many monks are escorted by a long line of horses and horses, and a sect can line up for two miles.

There are female disciples from the Guangling Music Sect, dressed gorgeously and wearing jingle bells, laughing among the teams, and there are some who hum in a low voice, singing casually is a melodious sound.

Bai Jue was fascinated by it, and tugged at the corner of Pei Tingyao's clothes: "Look, all the sisters in that sect are so beautiful."

"nice?"

"Ok!"

"like to see?"

"Ok!"

"If you like to watch it, you can watch it more."

Bai Jue heard the coldness hidden in the words with a smile, turned his head excitedly, and laughed dryly: "Don't look at it, let's go, let's go to the city of Zhongzhou for a couple of laps, the team is too long gone."

"Is it okay for you to go to Zhongzhou?" Pei Tingyao asked.

"One day in the mountains and one year outside the mountains. I don't know how many years the dynasty has changed in this Central Continent. Who still remembers me. I just don't know if the restaurant I ate for the last time is still there!"

When Bai Jue stood in front of the bulletin board at the gate of the city, he could no longer speak bold words.

He took advantage of people's attention and performed the spell to change his face, so he dared to drag Pei Tingyao into the street.

Unexpectedly, the name of the country has been changed, and he is a rebel from the previous dynasty. Those wanted warrants for Bai Tingyu are all yellowed, slag, and incomplete, and they are still hanging upright.

Luoyang City is no longer what he remembered back then, and even the clothing styles of people on the street have changed a lot.On the contrary, the restaurant in Bai Jue's memory is still open, it has been expanded a lot, built one floor higher, and put up a century-old signboard.

Standing at the bottom of the restaurant, Bai Jue suddenly felt the atmosphere of a monk on the second floor. He looked up and saw a few young people sitting on the wine table beside the railing, chatting and laughing.

"Wen Guang, you still know how to have fun. It's a pity that Brother Gu didn't come out with us this time, so he didn't have the good fortune."

"Brother Gu is diligent in cultivation, and has always been like this. Master is strict with us, and I am afraid that he will be stricter with him. But this time, it is rare to invite Junior Brother Fubo out. Haha, Junior Brother, why don't you see you move your chopsticks?"

A weaker voice sounded from among the monks: "Senior Brother Qu, Master seems to have sent me a sound transmission. I'll go outside and answer."

When Bai Jue saw Qu Wenguang's face, he suddenly remembered who he was.Back then when Han Chu was listening to Yuzhang to take personal revenge on him, he remembered that there was such a famous person in Beiman, but he didn't expect that it was Qu Wenguang that Song Yaoyao had mentioned.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the restaurant.

When he went upstairs, he bumped into the shoulder with the monk who came down, and the monk walked out without looking at him.Pei Tingyao looked at him one more time because of the trace of spiritual power leaked from the monk, and Mo Yu's eyes suddenly sank.

It was just an accidental bump, and the cultivator slapped a trace of spiritual power on Bai Jue. If Bai Jue was just an ordinary Central Continent person, he would definitely have a headache when he returned, and he would die suddenly three days later.

It is not even possible to find out how he died.

He took his life without blinking his eyes, the reason was that the other party bumped into him.The moment the spiritual power was released, Bai Jue was already a dead person in the monk's heart, so the monk didn't watch Bai Jue, let alone realize that Bai Jue was not from Central Continent.The weak spiritual power had no effect on Bai Jue's body, it was neither painful nor itchy, even Bai Jue didn't notice it.

Bai Jue went upstairs, walked to Qu Wenguang's table, and slapped the table hard: "Are you Chen Liu, Qu Wenguang?"

The monks at the table all frowned, looking at this menacing stranger: "Who are you?"

Bai Jue stepped on the stool, opened the hem of his clothes, and took out the Yaoqin from the storage bag, as if looking for someone to fight: "Do you know this piano?"

A golden word "Qu" is engraved in seal characters on the corner of the piano, and two petals are dotted beside it.

Before Qu Wenguang could answer, his friend on the opposite side said meaningfully: "Oh~ So it's Brother Qu's love debt again. Tsk tsk, Brother Qu, why are you attacking such a pretty person?"

Bai Jue's changed face, it would be a bit polite to say it was ordinary.

Qu Wenguang looked at Bai Jue with disgust: "Who are you? I haven't given you a piano, have I?" He looked at Pei Tingyao standing next to Bai Jue, and he always felt that this person looked familiar.

But he didn't think about the appearance of the sword spirit that day for a while. It was too hasty to see it, and it was such an unpleasant memory. Naturally, it would be better to dig it out of his mind earlier.

Bai Jue was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he smiled angrily: "Is this piano wholesale? Is it specially used for fishing?"

Qu Wenguang was impatient: "Who the hell are you?"

"The person who came to beat you!" Bai Jue's eyes flashed coldly, and he smashed the piano on his knee, splitting it in half. He overturned Qu Wenguang's wine table, picked up a plate and went to Qu Wen Guang covered his face.

This is in Central Continent, where there is an express stipulation in the law of alchemy in the realm of comprehension that monks are not allowed to use their spiritual power to hurt others, so none of them dared to use spells, and could only call the shop Xiaoer angrily.

Bai Jue had been on the battlefield in Central Continent, and he knew how to beat people to death without using spells. Anyway, a monk with thick skin and flesh couldn't be beaten to death. Unplug the strings and strangle him.

The other monks couldn't stop them: "Come on! Get this lunatic away!"

The guests at the other table and the shopkeeper of the restaurant were alarmed. The shopkeeper and the thugs of the restaurant ran over to intervene, but Pei Tingyao stopped him at the door on the second floor.

Without spells, Qu Wenguang is no match for Bai Jue at all. These people have only learned swordsmanship, so they don't know that there are such insidious tricks in hand-to-hand combat.Pained by the beating, he couldn't help begging for mercy, Bai Jue took out the sound transmission bird and said to him: "Song Yaoyao is my aunt! Auntie, the unfilial grandson Qu Wenguang knows it's wrong! Your lord has a lot, don't argue with me!"

Only after he said that was he willing to let him go.

Seeing that the strings were strangling his neck to the point of bleeding, Qu Wenguang finally couldn't take it anymore, choked up and said that sentence to the sound transmission bird twice.

Then Bai Jue kicked him down the restaurant.

Under the restaurant, the monk who went out to transmit the sound earlier suddenly raised his head.

Bai Jue lay on the railing, and played the voice recorded by the sound transmission bird repeatedly for him. Qu Wenguang turned blue and stood up on the ground.

"Senior Brother Qu, are you okay? What's going on on the second floor?"

"Junior Brother Fubo, that person! Brother knows you are capable, help me get back the sound transmission bird in his hand!"

"Okay, brother later."

Fu Bo raised his sword and stood up, but when he saw the person next to Bai Jue, his expression shook violently: "Mr. Pei?"

Bai Jue glanced at Pei Tingyao unexpectedly: "You know each other?"

Pei Tingyao looked down at the restaurant with a blank expression: "I don't know."

Fu Bo's face changed again and again, and he lowered his tone after carrying the sword on his back: "Mr. Pei, don't you remember? We met each other at the Demon Hunting Conference. But I didn't participate in the competition. I just went with Master to gain knowledge. Master and Hong Yuan When Your Majesty was speaking, I greeted you...Beimang Fubo."

Qu Wenguang also panicked when he heard the words, and asked Fu Bo in a low voice: "What did you say? He is Yadao Pei Jin?"

Standing upstairs, Pei Tingyao said coldly, "You're wrong."

Fu Bo also replied to Qu Wenguang in a low voice: "It's him, brother, I'm not mistaken."

Fu Bo and Qu Wenguang looked at each other, obviously feeling that Pei Jin didn't admit it.

"Why is Pei Jin here? Could it be that he also came to the Autumn Talk? Didn't Yadao not come here in the past?" Qu Wenguang's face turned blue, "Forget it, I don't want to offend him, let's go."

When they were talking, they deliberately set up a sound barrier to isolate the Central Continent people.However, more and more people were alarmed by the disturbance around the restaurant, and even the patrolling police rushed over quickly.

Bai Jue saw Qu Wenguang slipping away, so he turned to Pei Tingyao and said, "Let's go too."

When they got off the restaurant, they saw Fu Bo was still waiting for them at the door.

"Young Master Pei."

Fu Bo looked at Bai Jue: "What is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

Bai Jue saw that he didn't seem to belong to Qu Wenguang's gang, so he cupped his hands and said, "Chanxi Bai Jue."

"Are the two of you here to attend the Autumn Talk?"

"Ah."

Fu Bo glanced at Pei Tingyao unexpectedly, and approached Bai Jue, with a look of concern in his eyes: "Mr. Bai, in this case, please be more careful. Qu Wenguang is a man who must take revenge. If you offended him today, the autumn talks will be held." Come on, he will definitely find you unhappy."

Bai Jue smiled nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll wait for him."