Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Murong Jiumei snorted coldly: "Who cares? This is Nangong Liu, the eldest son of the Nangong family, who is my second brother-in-law, and this is the leader of the Guangdong and Guangxi martial arts alliance, Qin Jian, who is my third brother-in-law."

Seeing the three talking, Murong Shuang couldn't wait to say: "Little sister, Second Sister Rong will discuss with this arrogant scholar first."

Murong Jiu was secretly startled, and Zhang Jing was the same. They both looked at the indifferent Bai Ziyang...

"Don't worry, is the scholar so bloodthirsty? But..." Bai Ziyang turned his gaze to Murong Shuang, "Do you really want to compare?"

Nangong Liu and Qin Jian looked at each other and frowned, they didn't speak, but secretly looked at the white-haired scholar.

Murong Shuang looked angry, kept silent, and pointed at the scholar with his sword.

Bai Ziyang sighed and said, "I'm afraid you won't even have the courage to hold a sword in the future." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a long sword on the shelf turned into a stream of light and flew into his hand.

As soon as Murong Shuang's beautiful eyes lit up, she knew that she had underestimated the scholar with just this skill of taking pictures from the air.But it is impossible for him to stop at 4.1.

"Look at the sword!" Murong Shuang didn't say much, and took the lead in launching the sword pose with a soft shout.

The words blurted out, but there was a sword intent that was cold to the bone marrow, and it was impossible to see how the scholar drew the sword. A beam of sword light flew towards him, like a shocking light striking electricity, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

It's just gone in a flash... The sword light is brilliant and fast, without any change, it seems that there is no follow-up, as if the world is in this sword.

It seems to be a sword that must be hit, and it seems to be a sword that must be killed.

Just as Murong Shuang took a step, the long sword was retracted, but before he stabbed out, there was a trace of coldness on his white neck, that was the blade of the sword.

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It's 12 o'clock on time, I'm too sleepy to go to bed, and I'll make it up tomorrow.I still owe you two chapters.No surprises tomorrow, six more. .

The twenty-eighth chapter never accepts apprentices, get the sword. "Please be automatic! "

Murong Shuang withdrew his sword and backed away, sighed: "Mr. Bai's swordsmanship is like a god, it's really... really admirable." She really didn't know how to describe that sword, and she didn't know if it would work Always keep in mind.

Murong Shuang wasn't angry at all, everyone else was like that.

If a scholar really wants to kill someone, he must be as quick as a flash of lightning. In an instant, who in the world can tell when he strikes, and who can block the sword?

Now, she really didn't have the courage to face the scholar in front of her with a sword.

Bai Ziyang smiled and said: "Second Miss doesn't have to be like this. Compared with a scholar, she is a bit embarrassing for the world."

"Why are you so shameless." Zhang Jing glared at him, then said to Murong Shuang: "Second Sister, don't take it to heart, this person is like this."

Murong Shuang smiled wryly and nodded, she really had nothing to say, she was too shocked.

Murong Jiu also knew that to get along with this scholar, he had to adapt to his temperament, and after meeting with several sisters and husbands, he dragged him away...

Before meeting the scholar, Nangong Liu and Qin Jian were not very optimistic about him. The Murong family is a wealthy family in the martial arts world, so how high can martial arts be?

However, now, Nangong Liu and Qin Jian's views have changed. They have no idea how good the scholar's swordsmanship is. Such swordsmanship is simply unheard of and unseen.

Qin Jian is the leader of martial arts in Guangdong and Guangxi, so he is an expert in using swords.Now it's not that Murong Shuang dare not hold a sword, even he is ashamed of himself.

He muttered in his mouth: "Unparalleled under heaven, invincible under heaven. Success lies before the move is made, and attention is paid to after the move is made. How fast is this sword... Perhaps only the divine sword in the hands of the hero Yan Nantian back then, can be measured.”

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Bai Ziyang glanced at her, and said, "Are you thinking that no matter what, you have to learn from the teacher first, and then kick the scholar away when you learn enough?"

Murong Jiu said coldly: "Yes." She was already cold and arrogant, and Bai Ziyang knew exactly what he was thinking as she looked like she had been asking for a teacher since Emei.Even at this moment, she was still so arrogant, so proud that she didn't bother to lie.

Bai Ziyang laughed and said, "But the scholar said he wouldn't accept disciples¨". "

Murong Jiu's eyes were red, and he gritted his silver teeth and said, "Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will learn your skills?"

Bai Ziyang said: "It's useless to provoke me."

"Wait!", the door was pushed open, and the little fairy rushed in and shouted suddenly.

Bai Ziyang turned to look at her and said, "What are you waiting for?"

The little fairy said: "You can't take her as an apprentice! If you want to take her, I have to be a teacher."

She is impulsive and fiery, but she is not stupid at all. She has learned the "white rainbow palm technique" from Jiumei.

For this reason, she has suffered from Murong Jiu's idleness for the past few days. Although Bai Ziyang gave them the 'Five Jue Cheats' together, but Jiumei did not allow her to copy it, she can only read it, and she has to wait for Jiumei to finish it.

If Murong Jiu really worshiped a nerd as a teacher, the gap between her and Murong Jiu would only become wider and wider, and there would be no hope of catching up with her. Wouldn't she want to lower this woman everywhere in the future?

Zhang Jing said: "There are plenty of talented people out there, why should she be accepted?" Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she stared at Bai Ziyang shyly.

Bai Ziyang smiled but said, "Who are you talking about?"

The little fairy stretched out her slender and tender index finger that looked like chopped green onion, pointed it at the tip of her nose, and said with a blushing face, "Me."

Murong Jiu shuddered, and glared at her angrily, so slow... Can he still be a good sister?

Bai Ziyang waved his hands with a smile and said, "You are so powerful, why do you want to be a teacher?"

Zhang Jing said loudly: "You need a famous teacher to teach you only if you are very good. Don't you have a master?"

Bai Ziyang nodded and said, "Scholars don't have masters."

"How is it possible!" The two women said in surprise in unison, Murong Jiu seemed to have thought of something, Zhang Jing couldn't bear to ask again: "Your saber technique is light kung fu, and today's sword technique has no one to teach how to learn it?"

Bai Ziyang said lightly: "I am self-taught. In the beginning, there was indeed an old Taoist teacher who taught me, but the scholar exchanged skills with him. I taught chess, and he taught martial arts. In the future, I will learn a little bit from the left and a little from the right, and learn from the best of all schools of thought. Condensed into perfection. Create a few martial arts by yourself, and then continue to absorb them, keep improving...there will be such achievements."

It's so simple...it's so simple that I don't know how to let others think.