My practice narration is weird

Bai Lu stood firm in the air. She took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and looked at the pale girl beside her with doubt.

"Hey, are you okay?"

The voice was a little hesitant, and even more puzzled.

The sword fairy girl who had a high realm and could knock Ye Wuyou away with a palm suddenly softened and fell from the air under her gaze.

Lu Caiwei had some problems when she crossed the inner demon calamity. Although she finally got through the inner demon, her energy was only one tenth of it, and she still needed time to cultivate.

Not to mention that her energy had been exhausted just now, she still forced herself to use the last energy to knock Ye Wuyou away. That was her last ripple.

The consequence of an unstable realm and no energy is that she can't even maintain the basic flying in the air.

The white skirt stained with blood was dancing in the air at this moment, and the girl's figure fell to the ground like a butterfly fluttering in the wind.

The incident happened suddenly. Fortunately, Bai Lu had already stepped into the fourth realm, so she hurriedly chased after him and picked him up.

Otherwise, at this height, even if her realm was higher than Ye Wuyou, if she really fell straight to the ground, she would be in danger.

But... she was so light, so light. Obviously, her body was quite big, but it seemed that she could not feel any weight when she was picked up.

Bai Lu blinked and looked at this "rival in love". As if possessed by a ghost, she lowered her head slightly and her eyes could not help but glance at the slightly open collar on the girl's chest.

A glimpse.

Hmm...

The little fox shook his head and concluded that there was still some gap between him and himself.

That's fine.

Inexplicably, Bai Lu suddenly felt that her body seemed to be a little relaxed, and even her anger dissipated a little.

"No, no, no... nothing." Lu Caiwei's weak voice came.

Bai Lu's eyes were somewhat stunned and a little surprised. The girl's voice was so weak, even weaker than Ye Wuyou's after she bought a bunch of beautiful clothes.

How could she look fine?

The girl who said she was fine was leaning on her weakly.

Her long black hair was blown by the wind, a little messy, her face was slightly pale, and her whole body was even more scattered and overflowing.

And Bai Lu was holding her tightly, so she didn't let her fall.

The little fox girl was a little at a loss for a moment. She had hated the other party before and wanted to compete with the other party, but that was just an emotion extended from her anger at Ye Wuyou.

Seeing Lu Caiwei in this situation, the anger in her heart was no longer there. For some reason, the little fox's heart softened all of a sudden.

Bai Lu looked at Lu Caiwei's closed eyes at the moment, and then she felt that the wind around her was a little strong, and the person who was blowing was uncomfortable.

So she wanted to imitate Ye Wuyou and use her Qi to form a barrier to block the wind for the weak Lu Caiwei.

But Bai Lu's operation obviously couldn't keep up with her brain. She waved her hand and blocked the wind in front of her, but the wind on the other side continued to leak in.

She waved again, and the Qi blocked the other side, but there was a gap on the other side.

After repeating this several times, Bai Lu could only hold Lu Caiwei and stand in the air. Her charming face was a little dull at this moment, and was in disarray in the wind.

Lu Caiwei slowly opened her eyes at this moment, and looked at Bai Lu's mysterious operation. Her eyes, which showed a weak look, were now a little wide, and her mouth was slightly open, but she didn't understand what the other party was doing.

But at least she knew what she could do at this moment.

So she stretched out her hand, pointed to the peak on the side, and said stutteringly.

"Go, go there."

Bai Lu only reacted then, yes, why did she have to hang in the sky, couldn't she just land on the ground.

She was really too smart.

Bai Lu brought Lu Caiwei to the cliff. The pale-faced girl seemed to have a slightly relieved breath at this moment. She sat down cross-legged alone. The black and white swords behind her were unsheathed by themselves, and they revolved around Lu Caiwei like a flying swallow.

Bai Lu stood in front of Lu Caiwei at this moment, twisting her fingertips, but she didn't know what she should do.

Attack her while she is weak? Bai Lu certainly wouldn't do that. She is a good fox girl. If she really wants to attack, she will attack Ye Wuyou after returning and ravage him severely.

Have a big fight with the woman in front of her? Bai Lu had this idea, but the woman in front of her seemed to be a stutterer. Should she bully a stutterer?

Or scold her in her heart? Not good either. Arguing without interaction is meaningless. Bai Lu is not a fox who speaks ill of others behind their backs...

Bai Lu was still brainstorming. The girl in front of her had opened her eyes at this moment and slowly stood up. Her eyes were clear and her face was still as calm as before, but she was less cold.

The girl took a step forward. Although she was not much taller than Bai Lu, she was very imposing.

Even though she did not show any aura, the sense of oppression made Bai Lu take a step back involuntarily.

The little fox bit her silver teeth lightly, and the steps she took back were retracted under the strong belief in her heart. She straightened her chest and looked at him.

Who is afraid of who?

The girl spoke softly, her eyes serious.

"Thank you."

Well, thank me?

But the girl's voice came again, but she gave her name.

"Lu Caiwei."

Hey, aren't you going to quarrel? She said her name without stuttering.

Her name is Lu Caiwei, right?

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes and the plot in the storybook, after the other party gave her name...

She felt that Lu Caiwei would say the three words "please teach me" in the next sentence.

I hit Lu Caiwei?

"Bai, Bai Lu."

Bai Lu reported her name, feeling a sense of pressure in her heart, and her voice was unconsciously stuttering.

Lu Caiwei nodded slightly, and then stopped talking. She just took out a pen and paper, gently polished it, and wrote something on the paper.

Bai Lu looked over and saw Lu Caiwei turning the paper over and handing it to her to read the words on it.

[Do you like him? ]

Bai Lu nodded subconsciously, but then gritted her teeth, turned her eyes to the side, and grinned.

"Who would like him?"

Lu Caiwei was about to write the second sentence, and now she listened to Bai Lu's voice and looked at her with doubtful eyes. Although she didn't say anything, the meaning in her eyes was easy to understand.

Are you serious?

Bai Lu was silent for a while under the gaze, and then fiddled with her fingertips, shook her head and nodded, her eyes gradually became firm, and she stomped her feet at Lu Caiwei.

"He is mine, mine."

Lu Caiwei nodded slowly, hesitated for a moment, and then wrote another line of words.

Bai Lu looked at it, but her eyes trembled.

[Are you a demon? ]

The girl raised her head, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through Bai Lu's heart.

She was a little uncertain before, but the demonic aura displayed by Mr. Hu San when he appeared made Lu Caiwei doubtful at that time, and she saw Bai Lu's fingertips turned into claws before.

Ordinary magical powers can do it, but it doesn't seem to be a simple magical skill.

Bai Lu was silent for a moment, his hands hung at his sides and clenched his fists, then raised his head and said nonchalantly.

"So what if he knew it a long time ago, and you knew him earlier than me, so what if he likes me, I have already made a contract with him, I am the master and he is the slave, he is willing, and he must listen to me."

There were some minor modifications in the words, but Bai Lu felt that it was generally correct, at most the second half of the sentence was reversed.

Lu Caiwei paused, and remained skeptical of some of Bai Lu's words.

She seemed to want to ask something else, but looking at Bai Lu's extremely serious eyes and firm expression, she finally felt that there was no need to continue asking questions.

So she shook her head gently, and under Bai Lu's gaze, she began to write the last line.

[You misunderstood, he and I actually didn't...]

I don't know if the pen ran out of ink or something, the handwriting stopped here.

Lu Caiwei paused with her pen, and her eyes were a little dim for some reason.

Reason told her that pursuing the way of the sword wholeheartedly might be the best choice, and her master also told her not to care about others on the road of practice.

But the thousands of similar experiences in the heart demon calamity turned into mixed emotions that instantly overwhelmed her reason.

I clearly said before that I didn't want to lose it.

Lu Caiwei closed her eyes and opened them again. I don't know what decision she made. In the end, she silently put away the paper and pen, slowly stood up, and nodded slightly to Bai Lu.

The girl didn't say anything else, but Bai Lu understood what she meant.

She turned around gently, and the clear long sword that was lost and found and determined not to be lost again came out of the sheath from behind, circled around, and quietly hovered at the girl's feet.

Bai Lu stood on the cliff, her charming eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, looking forward.

The last ray of dusk reflected the girl's thin back, the gradually dimming sunset light fell on her body, and the broken blood-stained dress fluttered gently, looking a little lonely.

Bai Lu didn't say anything, just watched Lu Caiwei gently step on the tip of the sword, the breeze was lingering in the mountains, the girl's figure was as light as a butterfly dancing in the wind, the last ray of dusk seemed to be reflected on her body, and even the light emitted from the clear sword seemed dim at this moment.

The little fox was stunned, but then shook his head, crossed his arms, pursed his lips tightly, and bit his teeth lightly, as if deliberately denying something.

But she finally let go of her hands, clenched her fists tightly, but was a little angry.

She was angry about why she was so unpromising.

Bai Lu stamped her feet in anger and spoke to the girl who was about to leave, shouting in a very rude tone.

"Hey, tell me your story."

Today is 7000 words. This is the first time the author has tried multiple heroines. I really can't write a Shura field, but it's not good to keep the heroines from meeting each other. Please forgive me... This plot is over, and I'm going to start the next plot.