Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Lu Xiaofeng said anxiously: "Then what's the specifics? Probably!"

Bai Ziyang opened his eyes now, and the chair didn't shake, "It's very old, older than your grandfather."

"hiss!"

Lu Xiaofeng gasped, and asked in disbelief, "Brother Bai, do you know Li Xunhuan, Li Tanhua?"

"Consumption ghost? I know him, but the grass on his grave is probably taller than a scholar. Why ask him?"

"Consumption ghost?"

Are the three talking about the same person?

Hua Manlou finally let out the tightness in his chest. Before he came, he thought he had accepted this matter, until Bai Ziyang said this...it was really appalling.

Lu Xiaofeng still didn't believe it, and asked again: "You...are you 'Bai Di'?"

Bai Ziyang finally understood what happened to these two people today, and nodded lightly: "I used to have such a name."

Hua Manlou continued: "Hua is taking the liberty, I don't know if I can borrow Brother Bai's folding fan to have a look?"

The two stared at Bai Ziyang, seeing him nodding, Hua Manlou picked up the pitch-black folding fan on the table, and swished it!

"Posting?!" Lu Xiaofeng read aloud.

Hua Manlou ignored him, what he saw was the opposite.

"The magical skill of overcoming the waves of calamity is here, and when you meet and smile, you will return to death with a smile."

The dust is like the tide, and the people are like the water. I only sigh the enemies of the rivers and lakes. "

"I didn't expect such incredible things to happen in the world, let alone Hua Man Lou and I became friends with Bai Di."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't be at peace for a long time, no one would be able to be at peace knowing that 'Baidi' was alive, except maybe Huamanlou.

"Aren't you old? Why haven't you been seen in the rivers and lakes in the past hundred years?"

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's question, Bai Ziyang said casually: "I don't know, the scholar doesn't know how long he can live, maybe he will die tomorrow, maybe next year. As for these hundred years... just pretend that I have been sleeping."

"Sleep?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, who can sleep for a hundred years?Isn't it dead if you sleep for a hundred years?

Hua Manlou's expression and mood recovered, and he raised his glass to signal to Bai Ziyang.

Lu Xiaofeng sat alone in a mess, while Hua Manlou and Bai Ziyang talked over drinks, and it was not until half an hour later that he calmed down.

Gently tugged Huamanlou's sleeves.

Hua Manlou put down his wine glass and said, "I wonder if Brother Bai is planning to go for a walk?"

Bai Ziyang asked, "Where are you going? What are you doing?"

Hua Manlou said: "The two of us are in a bit of trouble, I want to ask Brother Bai to help."

"Killing people? Come to think of it, the scholar seems to be killing people all the time."

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The second update, it rains in the afternoon, and I don’t come back until four o’clock. The update time is usually 11-14:17 noon, and then 21-[-]:[-]. .

The sixteenth chapter sees the senior officials of Ximen. "Please be automatic! "

"Lu Xiaofeng, have you thought of a way to ask Ximen Chuuxue to help?" Hua Manlou asked.

"Not yet." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, he was very worried at the moment, because not only the two of them were looking for Ximen Chuuxue, but also Bai Ziyang.

Bai Ziyang saw through his thoughts, and said, "There's no need to worry, just seeing his sword skills, you won't kill him."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly and said: "That's because you don't know his sword technique, he uses the murder sword technique, blood will be seen when you pull out the scabbard."

Bai Ziyang teased Diao'er, and said casually: "Unless he wipes his neck and commits suicide, he will definitely not see blood."

Lu Xiaofeng is really not sure about Bai Ziyang's martial arts, maybe it is more accurate to call him 'Bai Di', but Lu Xiaofeng can be sure that his martial arts must not be inferior to Ximen Chuuxue, if his - the legend is true...

Conquering the world by one's own strength, how high was the martial arts of the 'White Emperor' in that era?Lu Xiaofeng who was behind didn't want to think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.

There are no wintersweet flowers blooming in Wanmei Villa, but there is still no shortage of colors here!Facing the flowers all over the mountain, Huamanlou almost didn't want to leave this place anymore. On his serene face, the brilliance of cherishing life was even stronger than before.

Because he can see these 'beauties' more clearly.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said: "I don't want to spoil the scenery, but when it gets dark, Ximen Chuuxue won't see any visitors."

"Not even you?"

"I don't even see the Heavenly King!"

Hua Manlou, who was fascinated by the flowers, smiled and said, "What if he's not here?"

Lu Xiaofeng said very firmly: "He must be here, he only goes out four times a year at most, and he only goes out when killing people."

"Huh?" Hua Manlou asked strangely, "Then he only kills four people at most every year? Forget it! Go find him, I'd rather wait for you here!"

"Then you can play with me, Diao Er."

Bai Ziyang stretched out his hand and threw the Lightning Sable out...

There are no flowers in Wanmei Mountain, but it is full of the fragrance of flowers, which is soft and faint.

Bai Ziyang followed Lu Xiaofeng and also saw Ximen Chuuxue, the peerless swordsman called 'Sword God'.