My Charms Only Work on Bad Women

The onlookers, the disciples, looked at each other in dismay, thinking that they had heard Xiao Bai wrong.

Even Mu Yun was taken aback.

I don't know, I thought there was a giant hiding in front of me!

Divine Consciousness glanced at Xiao Bai for a long time, and determined that he had not practiced Qi, only the second-level cultivation of fetal breath, but it seemed that there was Master's medicinal power outside the pill wall.

Back off...

Could it be the reason why he chose to fight?

"Are you sure you choose to fight?"

The girl still couldn't believe it.

Until Xiao Bai pulled out the talismaned saber.

"Accurately speaking, it is compared to swordsmanship."

Feijian stickers?

The disciples onlookers look at me, and I look at you, forcing myself not to laugh out loud.

Even the Onmyoji, who had been watching from afar in the Pill Pavilion, hurried over to persuade him to fight.

Leaning close to Xiao Bai's ear, he whispered:

"Master, this sword is mainly used to let you fly with the sword, and there is no bonus in combat."

Xiao Bai was shocked when he heard it.

I have to say, this guy's whisper... is too crisp.

disgusting.

Xiao Bai was calm, motionless like a mountain, waved his hand and said:

"I don't need the bonus, the sword doesn't hold me back."

"..."

Onmyoji's tone was suffocated and he was speechless.

Mu Yun felt a little weird, as if Xiao Bai had some confidence.

"Are there no strings attached to your battle?"

Xiao Bai nodded.

"Considering that I haven't cultivated qi for the time being, we only compare swordsmanship... Can senior sister seal the cultivation base to the fetal breath?"

"very fair."

Mu Yun guessed that this guy should have a certain foundation in swordsmanship before starting.

It may be a member of the Chaoge City Imperial Army Reserve.

In the forbidden army, there are many mortal strong people who think that cultivators can only rely on spiritual oppression to bully others, and swordsmanship is just an embroidered pillow.

She used to feel the same way.

Until I become immortal...

The bonus of spiritual power to comprehension of swordsmanship is engraved in every inch of the body.

Even if the spiritual power is sealed, the memory of these muscles and bones will not disappear, and swordsmanship can still hang the mortal strong.

Thinking like this, she warned Xiao Bai very seriously:

"Don't think that my swordsmanship is only used to sew clothes and hoe the ground. I will poke holes all over your body, and you will not scream in pain."

Good guy, are you also good at Paoding swordsmanship?

Xiao Bai suddenly became more confident.

If Senior Sister used other swordsmanship to deal with him, he would be a little terrified.

If you compare Paoding's swordsmanship, hehehehe...

"Also ask Senior Sister to stop."

Xiao Bai cupped his hands and clasped his fists and said politely.

Mu Yun pursed her thin lips and drew her sword shyly.

"let's start."

……

Seeing that he couldn't stop the master from making a fool of himself, the Onmyoji had to formulate the rules in detail——

First, use the fetal interest rate or above to be considered a loser.

Second, any part of the body that exceeds the specified combat area is considered a loser.

Third, seeing blood counts as a loss.

Fourth, fall to the ground and lose.

Fifth, admit defeat.

At this moment, most of the Baicao Peak disciples gathered in the Baicao Garden, sitting cross-legged on the top of the pavilion and watching from afar.

Everyone felt that the result was set, there was no tension, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

In the center of the square, the Onmyoji used cyan light to mark out a ten-zhang square arena.

The center of the ring.

The battle of swords has already begun.

Sword and sword shadow.

Chickens peck each other.

Even if the cultivation base is sealed to the second floor of the fetal breath, the strength of Mu Yun's waist and arms, and the dexterity of movement are far superior to Xiao Bai.

Swordsmanship is not limited to Paoding Swordsmanship, but interspersed with various swordsmanship.

Xiao Bai can only bear it.

Not showing mountains, not showing water, his body was able to escape Mu Yun's sword, and even his clothes were scratched into several pieces.

The Onmyoji narrowed his eyes slightly and remained calm.

The disciples onlookers felt that Senior Sister Mu Yun was teasing the Master, playing him until he was embarrassed enough to decide the outcome.

However, Mu Yun did not release the water.

She began to increase the usage rate of Paoding swordsmanship.

The smoky green skirt flutters like bamboo leaves, the bamboo shoes point out the sound of the horse's hooves, and the petite figure dances gracefully like bees and butterflies.

Especially the smooth and slender white silk, the shaking Xiao Bai couldn't open his eyes, and forced him to the southwest corner.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Xiao Bai suddenly turned around and performed the perfect swordsmanship, from an overlooked angle—

A sword pierced the thin cigarette shirt under the girl's chest.

It also pierced the girl's petite body...

The sword that stabbed at the same position on Xiao Bai stopped.

The bluestone square was dead silent.

A gust of wind came, and the square was still silent, as if the air had frozen again.

The onlookers at the pavilion were collectively dumbfounded.

how is this possible……

The Onmyoji still squinted slightly, but the light in the gap was surging.

The girl's arrogant face froze in an instant.

This was the first time she had been penetrated by someone.

She didn't bleed.

No pain either.

——There is no doubt that this is Paoding swordsmanship!

Although there is an element of sneak attack, in terms of Paoding's swordsmanship alone, this man's swordsmanship is likely to be better than hers.

Could this be the reason why Master chose him?

Xiao Bai drew his sword.

Although the hole in the girl's body did not bleed, the blade of the sword was stained with bright red.

The white sword goes in and the red sword comes out.

He won!

Xiao Bai sheathed his sword, cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

"Senior sister, let it go."

On the pavilion, the disciples onlookers thought for a while, but they still felt that Senior Sister had released the water. After all, she didn't seem to be in any pain at all.

It may be that he was secretly instructed by the master to give authority to the new master.

But thinking about it like this, everyone noticed the deep love Shizun has for the young master...

Damn it even more!

Xiao Bai retracted his sword and lowered his waist. Seeing that Senior Sister Mu Yun did not move for a long time, he asked:

"Sister, where are my clothes?"

Looking up, Senior Sister's arrogant eyes suddenly turned red, as if tears and anger were intertwined.

Mu Yun lowered her head and stared at Xiao Bai's stomach, and the uncontrollable spiritual pressure burst out!

Her little white was killed by this man's Paoding swordsmanship, and she hasn't digested it yet...