Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Prince Pingnan's whole face turned red.

With sparkling eyes, Xueer said loudly, "Can Xueer learn?"

The two returned to the gazebo in a flash, Shangguan Xue'er felt a headache again.

"Not to mention whether you can learn it, even if you really use it...you will die."

Shangguan Xue'er puffed her face in disbelief: "Use it to kill people, why would you die? Who are you lying to?"

Bai Ziyang stared at her until she began to show timidity, then said quietly: "Because this sword can not only kill any 'thing', but also kill yourself, even if you don't die, you will become an old woman."

"Then senior...it's Xiao Wang Menglang."

Bai Ziyang looked at Pingnan Wang Shizi, he didn't mind, so he did it, and said with a smile: "The first time I did it, I also paid the price, and this silver hair is the price."

Ye Gucheng took a deep breath, looked at the smile on Bai Ziyang's face, and said with admiration: "Bai Di's talent is beyond ancient times, and only Bai Di can realize that kind of swordsmanship."

'Someone realized it, although his sword is worse than mine.Bai Ziyang remembered Yan Shisan's fifteenth sword, and his fourth sword was inspired by his fifteenth sword. '

He didn't say these words. It's not easy to say that he is not in another world. Bai Ziyang shook his head and said, "You, Ye Gucheng, don't need to be humble. In this world, you only talk about swordsmanship. You are enough to rank first. Ximen Chuuxue is also better than you." You are worse."

Ye Gucheng shook his head with a smile and said: "Compared with Baidi, who dares to call the first sword."

Bai Ziyang said with a smile: "Everything has a contingency, a scholar is that contingency, just call me Brother Bai, it's also interesting to teach you this friend."

Ye Gucheng smiled and nodded.

At this time, Prince Pingnan asked again: "Senior said just now that the world only talks about swordsmanship, and the master is the number one. Does this mean that there are other masters who are stronger than the master?"

Bai Ziyang looked at him in surprise, even Ye Gucheng looked at this question curiously.

"The son is really sharp, not bad! If you talk about martial arts, even if you don't have a scholar, you still have a little old man."

"Little old man?!"

Bai Ziyang nodded and said: "An interesting person whose talent is as good as mine, but because he is bored, he ran off to an unknown island overseas and waited to die."

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The second watch is asking for flowers and monthly tickets. .

Chapter 30 Yes, shut up! "Please be automatic! "

In the third watch, the archway of the West Garden.

At the second watch, the rain stopped, and the night was already a bit chilly. The bustling and bustling market in the daytime could not even see a ghost. Lu Xiaofeng hugged his shoulders.Hiding under the eaves of closed shops on both sides of the street.

A desolate and hoarse voice floated in the distance: "Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar! Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar just out of the pot, fragrant and hot stir-fried chestnuts with sugar, only ten cents a catty!"

Lu Xiaofeng took a closer look, but there was a person walking out of the corridor at the corner, holding a steaming bamboo basket in his arms.

The stumbling, gray-haired, weather-stained old woman coughed uncontrollably while walking, and she was wearing a full body patch.The very long blue old clothes and the washed white dress encased her feet, and her bent body seemed to be crushed by hardship!

In such a cold and empty night, with little raindrops floating in the cold wind, facing a lonely and poor old woman who has reached the twilight of her life, she still wants to come out and sell her with her almost completely hoarse voice. Roasted Chestnuts.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was also a little sad, he sighed secretly twice, and walked over, he was definitely not a person without sympathy.

In fact, anyone who still has some sympathy in their hearts is willing to help this old lady;

After sniffing it exaggeratedly, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Oh! So fragrant fried chestnuts! It's so late, my mother-in-law is still selling it! Isn't ten cents a catty a bit too cheap? Let me see! Ten taels of silver It's about a catty!"

While talking, Lu Xiaofeng, a poor ghost, had already taken out a ten taels of silver and handed it to the old woman, at the same time.He also stuffed the old woman with a hundred taels of silver, which was already his entire family wealth.

"My lord! You are such a good man! You are such a good man!"

The old woman looked grateful and thanked him repeatedly while grabbing chestnuts for him.

Not long after, he wrapped a large bag of chestnuts with a piece of yellow paper, and said with a weather-beaten smile on his face, "Master! Try it!"

He took a chestnut, broke it open, and was about to eat it, but he thought something was wrong... Yes!teeth!

How could an old woman in her sixties or seventies have such white teeth?It is not an exaggeration to call it white teeth!

"You have nothing else to do but sell chestnuts...?"

Suddenly, a voice came from above, but it was a white shadow separated from the night sky, standing high on the eaves, looking down.

"Giggle..."

The old woman selling sugar-fried chestnuts looked astonished, and let out a laugh like silver bells. She stepped back a few feet in a vigorous figure, and said with a smile: "Why are you so annoying? You can't kill you if you don't let it poison you. I poison people."

"What's up?"

Silently, the white shadow on the eaves stood in front of Gongsun Lan like a ghost.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, still dropped a bag of chestnuts, and said in shock, "I wanted to trouble Brother Bai, but I didn't dare."

"I didn't ask you again."

The two said in unison, silently, the white shadow on the eaves stood in front of Aunt Gongsun like a ghost.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose and stood there awkwardly.

Gongsun Lanjiao said with a smile: "A beautiful woman like me is looking for you, you are not secretly happy... What kind of eyes do you have?"

Bai Ziyang said, "A look of contempt."

Sometimes dark and vicious, sometimes pure and lovely, with a variety of styles, this is Gongsun Lan.