Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Knock down."

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, closing his eyes and resting his mind, Bai Jin opened his eyes and said something softly.

The door of the inn opened in response to the sound, and standing outside the door was a middle-aged man who was dressed in dust and dust but was still gentle and amiable.

This person had also met Bai Jin once, and Bai Jin remembered that this person should be the Shura Saber that he had seen in the Western Demon Sect, the Shura Saber who was said to be trying to cheat death to escape.

He appeared here, presumably he had successfully escaped.

Asura Knife also seemed to know that Bai Jin was in this room, he cupped his hands and said, "Daoist Bai."

It seems that the Western Demon Cult has unified the title of Bai Jin, because Bai Jin's status as a guest minister is really very delicate, and the reason is that since the establishment of the Western Demon Cult, there has been no post of guest minister.

Shura Dao was one of his confidantes who knew Bai Jin's identity from the very beginning. When he learned that this white swordsman had once fought against two elders in the sect, he could still treat Bai Jin as a person with the same status as the elders, but After the swordsman single-handedly killed Shi Guanyin, Shura Dao was startled and reassessed Bai Jin's strength.

Regarding this matter, Kuzhu and Lone Pine also felt unbelievable, and then they were afraid.

Who is Shi Guanyin?

That is a strong man who can be on par with the leader, and he can be said to be a martial arts master in two realms completely with Dry Bamboo and Lone Pine!

Bai Jin opened his eyes and stared at Shura Dao for a while. Those pure black eyes showed no emotion at all. When he looked at you, he just looked at you. Facing such eyes, Shura Dao somehow remembered The snow on the top of the mountain.

Cold and pure.

What kind of person can have such a pair of eyes?

he does not know.

But there is a person with such eyes in front of him.And this person is a top swordsman. If the Young Master really grew up under the guidance of this person, will the Young Master have such a pair of eyes of a pure swordsman in the future?

He already fully understood why the leader entrusted the young leader to Bai Jin.

The swordsman in white suddenly moved.

Shura Dao was startled, but saw the white-clothed swordsman neatly laying down on the bed, raised a pale hand, and lifted the curtain on the bed expressionlessly.

He said to the people behind the curtain: "Yu Luocha, get up."

Shura Knife: "..."

There was silence in the curtain before a slightly hoarse voice came out: "What time is it?"

"It's dusk." Bai Jin said coldly, "The Asura Saber is here."

"Um……"

The drowsiness still hasn't completely faded away, Yu Luocha propped up his body lazily, raised his hand tiredly and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, on his right hand was a sleeping baby, Yu Luocha's head was empty for a while, and it was only half a day later. The word "Sura Saber" came to him in a flash.

Time to hit the road?

The evening sun was still a bit dazzling, and the curtain that was drawn for fear of affecting his son's sleep was mostly lifted by Bai Jin, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, originally he just wanted to lie down with his son for a while.

Yu Luocha said coldly: "Go out and wait, we will leave in half an hour."

"Yes."

Shura Dao retreated tremblingly.

This tone... is definitely the leader himself.But this voice, he, he was the first time he heard the real voice of the leader!

He just turned around, but Yu Luocha said again: "Wait."

Shura Dao paused, his face pale.

Yu Luocha has returned to the mysterious and hoarse voice of the past, he said: "Hold the young master to the nanny, it's time to drink milk."

"Yes."

Bai Jin calmly watched Shura Knife take the little apprentice from Yu Luocha, who was covered in a layer of white mist, and left the room tremblingly, and suddenly asked, "Why do you always cover your face?"

Yu Luosha froze for a moment, then gave him a slightly mocking smile: "You don't understand."

Bai Jin blinked slowly: "Is it because I don't want to be recognized by my old friends, or because I feel that I am too young to deter those monsters under your command?"

Yu Luocha deeply felt that the four words "demons, ghosts and ghosts" were cleverly used, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and said perfunctorily, "It's about the same."

Bai Jin looked intently at Yu Luocha's face, the white mist covering him was useless and useless in front of him.His eyes were serious as if he wanted to peel off Yu Luocha's skin and flesh.

"If it's about the face, why don't you just change the shape of your face?"

Yu Luocha pondered for a moment with a delicate expression, "You mean disguise?"

"Ah."

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows, as if wondering why Bai Jin asked such an obvious question, but she still replied: "It's too troublesome to change the human skin every once in a while, and it's impossible Every time it is exactly the same as the last disguise, the deterrent effect is far worse than just covering it like this."

Bai Jin seemed to understand and nodded.

Daqing's disguise technique doesn't seem to be like that of Tang Dynasty, which can be changed once and for all. If it is really as Yu Luocha said, it is indeed not very convenient.

Yu Luosha straightened her messy clothes, when she heard the crying of a baby from the next room, it was heart-piercing, and she felt very uncomfortable listening to it.His face darkened, "A bunch of trash!"

Bai Jin is almost used to Yu Luocha's character of turning his face whenever he says so. People who are the overlord of a party are more or less a little bit weird. As a half friend, he can understand.

The little apprentice cried more and more sadly, the nanny coaxed the young master in a panic, thinking that the teacher was listening next door, she was so frightened that her head was covered with cold sweat.

When she was at a loss, the door was pushed open, and the white-clothed swordsman leaned against the door, and said calmly, "Give it to me."

The nanny said cautiously: "The young master may miss the leader, but the maid is really..."

"Ah."

Bai Jin hugged the little apprentice calmly, thought for a while, and ordered: "Go and cook some liquid food that children can eat, and there is no need to breastfeed for now."

He guessed that maybe their father and son were about to part, so one was in a bad mood and the other was crying.

"Yes."

The nanny saluted and stepped back obediently.The other nanny in the room stopped talking when she saw this, and stood in a corner of the room with a wink, as if she was transparent.

Bai Jin hugged the child lightly, seeing that the little apprentice was still crying, he took out a silver heart bell from his sleeve and shook it in front of the child.

The sound of the silver heart bell reached the baby's ears, and it really managed to attract the child's attention.Little Fubuki barely stopped crying, and opened a pair of black eyes to look at the exquisite and small silver heart bell in front of her.

The silver heart bell stopped ringing.

"Ugh..."

He moved his mouth and made a gesture to cry again, Bai Jin hurriedly rang the bell.

The sound of the silver bell was crisp and sweet, Xiao Chuuxue opened her eyes wide, and stretched out her small hand to take the bell, Bai Jin teased him a little bit, and soon gave him the bell, the little apprentice held the bell in her fleshy hands, a pair of Curious eyes looked at Bai Jin again.

Bai Jin stroked his apprentice's belly, with gentle eyes, he said: "Let's go, go and coax your silly father."

A certain silly father with sharp eyes and ears: "..."

Little Chuuxue huddled in Bai Jin's arms obediently, holding the silver heart bell in her hand, and when she saw Yu Luosha, she stretched out her small arms, and took the initiative to reach out to hug her father.

Secretly thinking that it was indeed the nature of a father and son, Bai Jin took advantage of the situation and stuffed the little apprentice into Yu Luocha's arms.Yu Luocha's expression turned warm, he patted his son on the back, and sighed softly: "Be careful all the way."

Bai Jin replied: "Don't worry."

Yu Luocha hummed, hugged her son again and remained silent.

Bai Jin looked at his eyes clearly filled with reluctance, and asked tentatively, "Are you really planning to never see him again?"

Yu Luocha said: "When he can inherit the Rakshasa religion, I will naturally recognize him back."

Bai Jin snorted softly, "Aren't you afraid that he won't recognize you?"

"Blood is thicker than water, there is no room for him to deny it."

He poked his son's chubby little face, "Isn't it, Xiaobao?"

Xiao Fuxue blinked, and replied hoarsely with a few words that no one could understand, but managed to make Yu Luocha laugh.

Bai Jin stared at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "What do you think of me?"

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "Not bad?"

If it was placed a month ago, he would have answered this question seriously. There are not many masters he can admire, and Bai Jin is one of them, so he should express some sympathetic respect, but now the two of them There is another connection called Xiao Fuxue between them, and the words have become much more casual.

It's kind of like a friend.

Besides...he seemed to trust the white-clothed swordsman a lot, more than he thought.

He had never fallen asleep with no one else in the room before.

Bai Jin smiled, "Then do you think... I am very suitable to be a leader?"

"……what for?"

"You not only ask Chuuxue to be a peerless swordsman, but also hope that he has the ability to take over the Rakshasa sect, yes or no."

Yu Luocha said: "It's not impossible to have both."

Bai Jin readily admitted: "It is possible. But it is absolutely impossible for me to teach a leader, and neither is the environment you prepared for him. Saibei, which is isolated from the world, is suitable for practicing swords, but it is definitely not suitable for cultivating a leader."

Silence spread between the two, Xiao Fuxue opened her eyes and looked at her father with probing eyes, holding the silver heart bell in her hand, looking innocent and ignorant.

Yu Luocha looked at Bai Jin thoughtfully: "What do you want to say?"

"What I mean is..." Bai Jin squeezed the little apprentice's face, and successfully attracted the little apprentice's attention to his face: "If you really want him to inherit your Rakshasa teaching, you might as well come and see him more, Teach him yourself."

Xiao Fuxue waved her little arms, and touched Bai Jin's hand that was pinching his little face.

The swordsman smiled, he held the chubby hand that Xiao Fuxue stretched out, and asked softly: "Is it, Fuuxue?"

He is really a person who smiles very miserly, so every time he smiles, it attracts people's attention.

Xiao Fuxue blinked her eyes, then laughed too: "Yeah!"

Yu Luocha looked at this happy scene of big and small, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart for some reason.

It was as if... only myself was excluded.

Displeasing.