Smiling proud dead lake

"Bang! Bang!"

A few loud noises, passing away with the wind from a corner of the lake surface, making noises, there were several harsh explosions in Dongfang Bai's ears. Embroidery needles as thin as hair are rushing forward.

"Ah...ah..."

There were a few more screams, and all the thieves wailed, and died immediately, only Dongfang Bai, who was stunned, stood intact in the distance, shocked.

She just saw the hair-thin embroidery needles flying over the lake, and then the thief fell down. She suppressed the shock and doubt in her heart, and flashed a pair of watery eyes, looking at the dead man. The thief looked, trying to find the embroidery needle that killed the thief and made her reborn.

The embroidery needle was not found, but on the thief's forehead, he saw drops of water, and asked in surprise, "Is it water?"

Then she turned her head and looked in the direction where the water needle came from. She opened her eyes wide and covered her open mouth with both hands. There was a man in white clothes standing on the surface of the lake. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his hands were behind his back. , eyes closed, standing on the surface of the water out of thin air.

The man didn't make any movement, but seamlessly and automatically, like a bamboo raft floating on the water, he floated towards her with the waves.

"Is this an immortal?" Dongfang Bai asked in amazement when this thought arose in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the man in white came in front of her, at this moment Dongfang Bai finally saw his face clearly.

Immortal, domineering and awe-inspiring, he looks 23 years old, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.Sword-browed and star-eyed, with a cold and handsome expression, an expression of indifference that should not be entered by strangers, and this expression reminded Dongfang Bai of his immortal uncle back then, he was like that at the time.

"Are you?" Dongfang Bai asked, suppressing the shock in his heart and staring blankly at the indifferent man.

"You don't need to know who I am." The man in white robe turned his back to Dongfang Bai and said indifferently.

"Thank you for saving me." Regardless of the man's words and actions, Dongfang Bai still said gratefully.

"I'm not trying to save you, but I really hate being disturbed by outsiders when I'm practicing." Without turning his head, still indifferent, the white-robed man said coldly.

"Practice? Is that the flying array just now? Standing on the water without sinking?" Thinking in his heart, Dongfang Bai thanked again: "Thank you again, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the flying needles just now, I wouldn't have Impossible to stand here." After finishing speaking, she wanted to turn around and leave here, and go back to pick up her sister who was hidden in the barrel.

"You can actually see the needle I'm sending out?" Hearing this, the man in white robe was startled, then turned around suddenly, and said in surprise.

"Of course I can see it!" Dongfang Bai, who was about to turn around and leave, saw him turn around, his attitude changed, he nodded and said in his heart, "I'm not blind, is it strange to see?"

As soon as the words were finished, the man in white robe suddenly rushed in front of her with a swish, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Dongfang's white arm with lightning speed, and exerted his internal force to probe her bones.

Dongfang Bai only felt a pain in his arm, and then a hot current passed from his arm to his body.

"It is indeed a prodigy in martial arts, but it is a pity that she is a woman." Withdrawing his internal strength, he praised, and then the white-robed man regretted.

"So what if it's a woman?" Holding his sore arm, Dongfang Bai was puzzled.