Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

bottom of the cliff.

The white-haired woman held the cane, straightened it like a wave, and drew it towards the boy standing in front of the cliff.

A silk ribbon was tied in front of the boy's eyes, his hands were behind his back, his ears moved slightly, and he caught the sudden sound coming through the air, and quickly avoided it to the left.

"Snapped--"

The cane was drawn on the rock wall, leaving a dent more than a foot long, as if it had been chiseled by a knife and an axe.

As soon as he pulled away, he chased after the boy's figure with a strong wind and roared away.

"Whoosh-"

This time, he kept his lower back and still avoided the volley blow.

"Little Bai, be careful!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the rattan in her hand suddenly accelerated and struck at an extremely tricky angle, almost unavoidable.

Mubai took a few steps to run up the rock wall, turned around and leaped into the air with his strength, narrowly passing over the vines.

"good."

The woman flicked her wrist and threw him a section of bamboo.

Mubai caught the bamboo knot, held it with the gesture of holding a sword, blocked in front, swung the rattan, kicked on the rock wall at the same time, and flew straight to the position of the white-haired woman.

"Shh-"

Dozens of vines suddenly sprang up from the thick fallen leaves around the woman, and shot into the air like poisonous snakes.

Mubai used the bamboo knots to counteract, using his strength, he flipped in the air and landed on the ground.

At the same time, there was a "bang" from the distant sky on the top of the cliff, and the dark clouds that had been brewing for a long time finally turned into rain and poured down.

The sound of rain mixed with lightning and thunder made it even more difficult for him to judge the direction of the cane, so he could only resist it with all his strength.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, the bamboo joint in Mubai's hand was overwhelmed, and finally a crack appeared, and it might be scrapped after a few more hits.

The white-haired woman shook her head, guessing that today's training could be over.

She slammed her palm on the ground, and the vines under the fallen leaves wove into a net, covering Mu Bai overwhelmingly.

Mu Bai pressed the bamboo joints behind his back, and stepped up the rock wall, as if he was going to dodge the blow with lightness kung fu.

"This kid, I've suffered hundreds of times, but I still don't have a long memory." She snorted coldly, turned her back and walked towards the cave.

At this moment, Mu Bai bent the corners of his lips, poked the bamboo knot behind his back into the gap of the rattan net, and flicked it lightly.

The rattan net was deflected, and the most dense gaps were twisted into a ball.

Mubai pulled out the bamboo joint and turned it around in his hand, and the moment he aimed at the rattan net with the slit and cut it, his inner strength poured in.

"Master, be careful!"

The white-haired woman heard him grinningly reminded her, and turned to the right to avoid it.

In the next second, half of the bamboo joint broke through the air and stuck in her original position, and a gleam of cold light flashed through the sharp gap.

"..."

She was silent for a moment, and when she turned around, Mubai had already got out of the vine net.

It was raining heavily, but his clothes were dry, with only a few bloodstains cut by vines.

"How is it, master?" The young man chased after him with a smile.

The woman snorted coldly: "It's still far away."

"Oh." Mubai scratched his head, bent down and pulled out the bamboo joints that had pierced the ground.

"However, you can go." The woman said again.

"what?"

"I said," she cleared her throat, "you have graduated."

"I don't have anything to teach you anymore, the rest are in this sword manual, you just follow along and practice, and you don't have to stay with me to waste your time."

Mubai rolled his eyes and caught a glimpse of the master squinting at him, immediately restrained his expression, coughed twice and said seriously: "What did the master say, what a waste of time, I really like staying here."

"Stop pretending to be with me here, if you want to leave, hurry up and don't block my eyes." She flicked her sleeves, then turned and entered the cave, ignoring Mu Bai any more.

After a while, a bundle was thrown from the cave.

Mu Bai picked up the burden, closed his eyes, and knelt on the ground.

There is always a banquet in the world, and it is impossible for him to stay here forever.

Mu Bai bowed down and bowed three times to the figure in the cave: "Master, I'm leaving then, take care of yourself."

"Go away."

The cliff was extremely deep, and the road to leave was covered with weeds and thorns. Mu Bai walked alone for an unknown distance, and the surrounding area was still deserted.

He was a little hungry, and he unwrapped the burden given by his master with a glimmer of hope.

There was not even a piece of dry food in it.

"Oh, you can't count on her old man."

Mubai sighed, took out the sword manual, looked at it twice, flipped through it casually, and unexpectedly found the skirt he had thrown away.

These days at the bottom of the cliff, he has never heard the voice of the dog system again, and now that he has learned something, he can completely change his appearance and go out to roam the rivers and lakes.

So when he saw this skirt, Mu Bai felt that it haunted him lingeringly, and decisively threw it into the wilderness again.

He clapped his hands, thinking about the new life without the constraints of the system and the plot, even though he was hungry, he was in a happy mood, whistled and walked away briskly.

It wasn't until the rain stopped that Mu Bai arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain.

Although there is no dry food in the baggage, there are quite a lot of broken silver.He was planning to find a place to stay for dinner, when he saw two people in white clothes and green shirts walking towards him at the end of the path, they were disciples of Qinglian Valley.

The two senior sisters, Mu Bai, knew each other. Afraid of being recognized, he reacted quickly and hid behind the wall of the low room.

"Oh, it's been two months, and there's still no news from Junior Sister Xiaobai. I'm afraid it's bad luck."

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

"I heard that on the day Junior Sister Xiaobai disappeared, someone saw her taken captive to the cliff... Sigh! What a crime, that junior sister who failed to guard her face with tears every day, didn't think about tea or food, she was almost as thin as a paper man."

"That's right, yesterday I heard that Senior Sister was going to jump off the cliff to find Junior Sister Xiaobai, but she was stopped by other senior sisters. The cliff is so deep that there is no way to get back after falling. Senior Sister is really crazy..."

"It can be stopped for a while, but it can't be stopped for a lifetime. The junior sister can't be found again. With the temperament of the senior sister, I am afraid that something will happen sooner or later..."

"I also heard that Junior Sister Xiaobai is the daughter of the old valley owner, and the jade pendant she wears is the legacy of the old valley owner."

"No wonder the elder sister is so anxious."

The two disciples walked away with each other, and Mu Bai came out from behind the wall.

He opened the bag without saying a word, took out the lotus-shaped jade pendant, looked at it for a while, then lowered his shoulders: "Where did I throw my skirt?"

Beside the cliff of Qinglian Valley.

Several female disciples sat on the ground, tied a hemp rope as thick as two fingers, and twisted it together.

The other end of the hemp rope was tied around Qin Jiuge's waist. She wrapped it carefully a few times and tightened it tightly. Then she walked to the edge of the cliff and jumped down while holding onto the cliff.

It landed on a branch protruding from a gap in the cliff.

The branches trembled, and a strand of blue cloth hung from the end and flew in the wind.

Qin Jiuge tapped her toes and stepped forward to remove the rag.

Sure enough, it was a fragment of Junior Sister Xiaobai's scarf.

She had heard from Su Mo's men that Junior Sister Xiaobai had been taken to the edge of a cliff by gangsters, but she still didn't want to believe it.

Qin Jiuge closed his eyes and put the fragment into his chest.

The old owner of the valley gave thousands of warnings before he was alive, but he never expected that something like this happened in the valley after taking the young owner back for more than ten days, she could hardly escape the blame.

"Senior Sister, is the rope long enough?" A voice came from the top of the cliff.

Qin Jiuge glanced down: "Not enough, let's tie it up."

She wanted to see people in life, and saw corpses in death. She couldn't let Junior Sister Xiaobai just sleep at the bottom of the cliff for no reason.

Qin Jiuge turned around on the branch, and his feet quickly landed on the cliff.

Not long after she used lightness kung fu to walk on the mossy cliff, she lost her balance and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff.

The disciple guarding the edge of the cliff gasped: "Senior Sister—"

The few disciples who tied the hemp rope had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the end of the rope with all their strength.

Qin Jiuge was hanged in the air, and said in embarrassment: "I'm fine."

"Senior sister, you'd better come up, it's too dangerous here."

Qin Jiuge was silent, and then shouted upwards: "Go on, the rope is not long enough. Even if Junior Sister Xiaobai dies, I have to take her bones back."

The disciples guarding the top of the cliff looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of them turned pale: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't locked the door tightly before leaving, the gangster wouldn't have come out, and Junior Sister Bai would have been fine..."

"Don't talk about it." Another disciple patted her on the shoulder, "Prince Wuti's two attendants kept saying that they saw it with their own eyes, but they didn't rescue them. Who knows if what they said is true or not, what are you worrying about? Not sure, Junior Sister Xiaobai let them kill her."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense about this." A senior senior sister reminded.

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the forest.

"Who is it!" All the disciples immediately became vigilant, pulled out their swords from behind, and aimed at the swaying bushes.

Mu Bai came out from behind the bushes, with a forced smile on his face that was uglier than crying: "I'm back."

"...Junior Sister Bai?!"

"Elder Sister! Junior Sister Xiaobai is back—"

"Junior Sister Bai, where have you been these days, we are all worried to death."

Mu Bai told them the truth about his experience of falling off the cliff, but omitted the part of practicing at the bottom of the cliff.

The senior sisters sighed for a while, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Junior sister Bai, you have suffered."

The guarding disciple suddenly wiped away tears, Mu Bai was dumbfounded: "Senior sister, why are you crying?"

She wiped her tears and said, "I'm crying with joy."

Mubai: "..."

That night, Qinglian Valley was brightly lit all night, with laughter and laughter, which was more lively than festivals.

Mu Bai was embraced by the senior sisters, and the last bit of reluctance was swallowed back into his stomach.

Forget it, women's clothing is women's clothing.