Raiders White Moonlight Master

Reminded by Shen Baixing, Shan Yuan let go of his master's hand like an electric shock, and took a few steps back.

The knocking on the door continued.

Shen Baixing looked at Shan Yuan's gesture of avoiding him, and his eyebrows frowned even tighter, "Why are you leaving so fast?"

Shan Yuan hesitated to explain clearly.

"Forget it, go and open the door."

"Yes", Shan Yuan quickly went to open the door as if he had received an amnesty.

With a creak, the person behind the door was wearing familiar black clothes. The pattern of the four-clawed dragon was embroidered on the belt with golden silk thread, and a dragon-patterned jade pendant was hung on the buckle of the hollowed-out pine deer. There is nothing that does not reveal the status of the royal family.

"Why are you?" Shan Yuan asked.

It was Xiao Jinyan who came, he begged for nothing that day and resorted to all means, and finally got Jing Ming to take him into Lingyun Mountain, but Xiao Jinyan's maidservants couldn't follow him.Fortunately, Xiao Jin said that his status is the most noble, but he is not the one who becomes paralyzed without anyone. He pushed Shan Yuan away, wanting to go inside, "Why can't it be me, I didn't come to see you, I I came to see the beauty..."

Xiao Jinyan wanted to say beauty, but his face was still hurting from the wounds from Shen Baixing's beating, so he hurriedly said: "This hall is here to see Cultivator Shen, don't stop me."

"Then I can't let His Highness go in and disturb the Master, Second Prince, please go back."

"Okay, Shan Yuan, you dare to stop me, I want to tell my father."

Shan Yuan was not afraid: "I am no longer a member of the court."

Xiao Jin said: "Go away."

The two stalemate for a moment, Shan Yuan pulled out half of the scabbard of Po Yan expressionlessly, and the sharp blade lay across the road that Xiao Jin said he must pass.

"Will you let it?"

"No."

"Shen Xianjun!", Xiao Jinyan stretched his neck and shouted, completely ignoring his princely demeanor, "Xianjun, if you don't let me in, I will sleep at the door today."

The corner of Shan Yuan's mouth twitched, why didn't he think that the second prince was shameless before?

"Teacher, let him in," Shen Baixing said.He looked at the rockery that had been destroyed into piles of rocks. The two-person flower tree in the courtyard broke down in the middle and fell into the water, with bamboo leaves falling all over the ground.

It must have been a lot of work to clean.

As soon as Shan Yuan put away his sword, Xiao Jinyan flicked his sleeves and walked in proudly.When he came to Shen Baixing, with a smile on his face and a suave manner, he said, "Xian Jun is well."

"I'm not safe at all."

Xiao Jinyan was overjoyed, and felt that the opportunity to share the beauty's worries had come, and immediately said: "What worries the fairy, as long as the palace can do it, I will do it."

Shen Baixing blinked his eyelashes, "You can definitely do it."

Xiao Jinyan looked in the direction of Shen Baixing's finger, and saw the beauty coldly said: "My yard is too messy, I need your help to clean it."

A beauty is a beauty, and Xiao Jinyan doesn't care even if he doesn't look good when asking for someone, and he agrees wholeheartedly.

At this moment, Xiao Jinyan's brain had forgotten that his maid and guards were still rooted at the foot of the mountain, and said happily to Shen Baixing's leaving back, "Xianjun, I will have someone clean it right away!"

Shen Baixing snorted softly, turned around and closed the door, he could finally sleep peacefully, he had to fight with someone tomorrow, he needed to recharge his batteries.

The moon hangs higher and higher, and the silver light diffuses the courtyard.Shan Yuan crossed his hands and held the sword in front of his chest. He leaned against the pillars in the corridor to prevent Xiao Jinyan from harassing his master again.The other party hired two little monks from nowhere, and they were working hard to repair the yard.

The little monk complained while working, "Why is the beautiful courtyard like this? Brother Bai Chang will curse again tomorrow."

"Although this red lotus is not a spiritual object, it is a rare species. It's a pity."

"And this rockery pavilion, a lot of money."

Xiao Jinyan waved his hand and said bluntly, "Qian Bendian will be fully compensated."

Shan Yuan stood at the post for a long time, turned his footsteps, and wanted to see if Master had kicked the quilt while sleeping, so he put his left hand on the door and pushed hard!

The door didn't move at all, Shan Yuan was stunned for a moment, tapped his fingertips, and suddenly found that there was a restraint on the door.

Shan Yuan smiled, stopped standing guard, and went back to the room with the sword to sleep, while Xiao Jinyan led the people to toss around in the yard.

In addition to the majestic buildings in Lingyun Mountain, there are also countless animals raised in the back of the mountain.This beast is not a cultivator's spirit beast or spiritual pet, but it is raised and supplied to the kitchen for cooking, and it becomes a delicacy for monks.

The black-bone chicken with smooth feathers flapped its wings and flew up to the branches, cooing non-stop in the morning light.At the same time, the morning bell and evening drum of the Hall of Heguang slammed into a melodious bell, which echoed in the mountains and frightened the birds perched on the trees.

After Shen Baixing finished washing, he took a sip of the shredded chicken porridge, and found that Shan Yuan was standing upright like a pillar, and asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Master, can you skip the competition?"

Shen Baixing: "No."

The light in Shan Yuan's eyes dimmed instantly.

The apprentice's appearance made Shen Baixing feel that he had made a big mistake, so he couldn't help waving to Shan Yuan. He loved Shan Yuan from the bottom of his heart. This kind of love was different from Ah Shui, mixed with the responsibility of the elders to the younger generation.

"Sit", Shen Baixing pointed to the stool and said.

Shan Yuan complied.

Half a bowl of chicken porridge went quickly, and Shen Baixing slowly stated his purpose for participating in the competition, half truth and half false.In the process of narrating, he purposely concealed that he wanted to snatch the spirit pill, and only wanted to earn the bet's spirit stone.

Shan Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and felt that in the end, he was useless as an apprentice and couldn't give the master the spirit stone, so he said ashamedly: "The disciple will work hard."

Shen Baixing didn't blush at all when he lied to his apprentice, and continued: "Master, I still remember that my apprentice beat Bai Changying back then."

Shan Yuan reacted in an instant, and immediately said: "The disciple will press the master to win later."

"Very good."

Shen Baixing's wishful thinking was clattering, and Yufeng went to the Hall of Heguang.

There are more people today than yesterday, and all the sect elders in the stands have already sat down. Wen Zhen's loud and loud voice spread throughout Lingyun Mountain, full of momentum: "The promotion competition of the [-]th Immortal League Conference has officially begun, and no cheating is allowed!" Do not move to kill, do not verbally attack, if you violate the rules, you will be disqualified from the competition."

After Wen Zhen finished speaking a few words, swords and swords were already in the enchantment.

Unlike the primary competition, the monks in the advanced competition have a special waiting room, and no longer need to squeeze in the bustling crowd.Standing behind Shen Baixing as an escort, Shan Yuan heard his master ask, "Ah Shui didn't come?"

Shan Yuan glanced around and replied: "I didn't come."

"The little girl is still angry."

Shan Yuan nodded, he didn't pay much attention to Ah Shui.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, Shen Baixing pulled up the ice curtain in front of the window to block it, he lay down on the table casually, and said, "Call me when it's time."

"The disciple knows."

The shouts outside were loud, Shen Baixing didn't sleep long before someone knocked on the door, Shan Yuan looked at the people outside the door and said, "What's the matter?"

The person who knocked on the door was a female cultivator whom she had never met before, "Brother Bai Chang is looking for you"

As soon as he heard that it was Bai Chang, Shan Yuan used the sound transmission technique to send a message to the lion cat, asking him to come and accompany Shen Baixing.At this time, the lion cat was rolling on the roof of the Heguang Temple to tease another black cat, and was summoned to leave the black cat and run. In its heart, Xiaobai was the most important thing.

Outside the hall, the female cultivator led Shan Yuan all the way out of the Heguang Hall, and the two swords disappeared and turned into black spots in the sky.

Nanming, the head of Wuhaimen, stroked his smooth beard, and was very satisfied with his son's performance. He nodded from time to time, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.He couldn't help himself, and pulled Wenzhen and said: "Master, what do you think of Luoer?"

Luo'er is Nanming's son Nangong Luo, who is currently fighting against the chief disciple of Huanhuazong.The young man in black and red clothes was the same age as Bai Chang, but his appearance was more dazzling and aggressive than Bai Chang's. His jet-black hair was combed into a high ponytail, and he held a fan in his hand.The whole body of this fan is ice blue, and the fan is painted with lifelike orchids. When Nan Gongluo turned it around, a sharp hidden weapon suddenly protruded from the edge, and slashed open the female disciple's veil.

"you!"

Nangong Luo smiled innocently: "Girl, I'm really sorry, swords have no eyes."

In an instant, the overwhelming petals turned into a giant beast and opened its bloody mouth to Nan Gongluo.

Nangong Luo shook his fan, and a blizzard blew up on the flat ground, and the temperature of his whole body dropped instantly.The barrier has no effect of isolating the temperature, and those who are close to the field are instantly shivering from the cold.

The petals were caught in the wind and snow and were frozen in the air. Nangong Luo's gaze was like a torch, and he pressed the ground with one hand, and the spiritual power of nearly Jindan stage tore through the ice and snow and hit the formation of the Huanhuazong disciple.The two collided, making a huge boom, and the ground was shaking.

Seeing this, Wenzhen looked at this good nephew with admiration, and praised Nanming Xianjun: "The tiger father has no dogs."

"No matter where, nephew Bai Xian is also a leader of the younger generation."

The two masters complimented each other, talking and laughing happily on the surface.Shi Zewen really looked at Nanming's face that was about to smile into a chrysanthemum, and sneered in his heart, "Look at you, I'm not happy if I have to boast."

"I remember the last Xianmeng meeting, nephew didn't use this fan."

Nan Ming said: "That was when the Weiyang Secret Realm was opened last year. Luoer found the remains of a ninth-level ice field beast. It was specially found by the master craftsman of Tianbao Pavilion and it took a year to build it. It was named Xuelan Fan."

Wen Zhen: "So it turns out that my nephew's ability to enter Weiyang's secret realm shows that he is capable."

Nanming smiled even more happily.

Wen Zhen said in his heart, "Smile again and be careful not to open your mouth."

Nangong Luo who competed on the field naturally didn't know the psychological activities of his father and Uncle Wenzhen. Although he defeated the first disciple of Huanhuazong, he didn't get any benefits himself, and his arms and thighs were cut several times.Nangong Luo resisted the pain, clasped his fists and smiled at the audience.

He and Bai Chang have been compared since they were young, but now they are victorious, waving a fan and passing by Bai Chang gracefully, he stamped his feet, "Brother Bai is well."

"well."

Before he had gone far, Bai Chang heard Nangong Luo muttering "dead face".

And Bai Chang responded to the other party with "flower peacock".

The cheers stopped following Nangong Luo's end. Even if the sun was scorching hot, it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the disciples.100 meters away from the barrier, there was a monk who was recording the wins and losses. A handsome female cultivator walked out from inside, and said with a lot of spiritual energy: "Next match, disciple Jing Ming of the Lingyun Sect will face Shen Baixing!"

In front of the Heguang Hall, there was another wave.

Jing Ming, whose name was called, looked pale, Bai Chang patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be afraid, Cultivator Shen has a sense of measure."

In the first round of the Jingming promotion competition, he faced Shen Baixing, and he wanted to cry, "Senior brother, can I just admit defeat?"

"No", Bai Chang affirmed: "Master will take your skin off."

On the other side, Shen Baixing was woken up by the head of the lion cat, and he said in a daze, "It's my time?"

The lion cat pushed the tea over, "It's your turn, it's that kid Jingming, hurry up and drink some water to wake up from drowsiness."

Shen Baixing drank half of the cup, and flew from the second floor to the martial arts arena as light as a swallow, with no wind in his sleeves and hair, he was full of momentum.Ordinary long swords are no match for monks' sabers, so Shen Baixing will take the lead in coating the sword body with a layer of aura every time to protect it from being cut off during the fight.

"Please teach me," Jingming said.

Shen Baixing nodded: "You and I are acquainted, although you are not my opponent, but I will be careful not to hurt you."

Jingming's originally calm heart set off a turbulent wave, and just as the thought of "beating casually" crossed his mind, he saw the "kind" gaze of his master Wenzhen.

what to do? !Fighting and being unable to lose and not being able to lose, let's die, it's better to be injured than to be beaten and scolded by the master, so he rushed forward.