Raiders White Moonlight Master

In Huayu Peak, there are peach forests covering halfway up the mountain, and the pink petals are blown by the wind and flutter around, falling into the valley and falling into strands of hair.

A black cloak was spread on the green grass, and Shen Baixing lay on it, covered with his own fox fur.He squinted his eyes to see the floating clouds in the blue sky, the flying birds and colorful sparrows.

In the peach forest where the edge can't be seen at a glance, a tall and straight man holds a sword. Wherever the light of Lingling's sword passes, countless peach petals are aroused, and they are wrapped in a ball by the energy, and they rush into the air and explode suddenly, one after another. .

Shen Baixing was in a very good mood looking at the beautiful scenery of Lingyun Mountain.He was lazily about to cover his head with fox fur and fall asleep when suddenly a flower petal covered his face.

Peach petals were sandwiched in the jet-black long hair, as were the fair neck, and even a piece fell on Shen Baixing's eyelashes impartially.He blinked his eyes, shook the petals off, took a deep breath, looked sideways, and said to his apprentice's back: "Practice swords, practice swords, why all these bells and whistles?"

"The disciple's hands trembled a bit, please forgive me, Master."

"Your hands are shaking for the third time today."

"The disciple is guilty."

Shen Baixing sat up helplessly, and the peach petals fell down along the smooth black hair, "Are you nervous because the teacher is staring at you?"

"No."

"Then why are your hands shaking? You can't be sick."

Shan Yuan pursed the corners of his mouth, and stood on the spot without saying a word. Facing Shen Baixing's increasingly persuasive eyes, his eyes flickered, and he said sullenly: "The master said that he wanted to teach the disciple the sword technique, but the disciple practiced it. An hour of the sword, the master still..."

Shan Yuan swallowed the rest of the words, he turned his face away in silence, and continued: "If Master wants to sleep, this disciple can send you back first."

"..."

Shen Baixing bent his index finger to his lips, and coughed as if something happened.Indeed, this morning I said that I would teach my apprentice, but I was so lazy that I almost fell asleep.Seeing his apprentice's awkward expression, Shen Baixing felt ashamed in his heart. Ever since he decided that Shan Yuan had an affair with Song Liuyan, his relationship with his apprentice had changed back to the past.

When Shan Yuan just recovered from his serious injury, he practiced non-stop, no matter it was windy or rainy, he never slack off.On the other hand, as a master, because of the hard work of his disciples, he himself can't fulfill the responsibility of the master.

Shen Baixing deeply realized his irresponsibility, stretched out his plain hand, broke off a peach blossom branch and held it in his hand.He flipped his wrist, and pressed one end of the peach blossom branch to the ground like holding a sword.While fluttering the wide sleeves, the petals are scraped off the branches.

Seeing Shen Baixing's movements, Shan Yuan's eyes glowed with a faint light.

The spiritual power surged up the branches along the palm of his hand, shaking a few petals away.The hem of the clothes embroidered with purple and gold cloud pattern flying birds, followed the movement of the master, across the grass.As far as the line of sight is concerned, the blue-clothed immortal raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile hidden in his phoenix eyes, flying towards him like the breeze blowing through the peach forest in March.

The flower branch clashed with the pitch-black long sword, but no petals fell.Shen Baixing turned around and fought back, the flower branch hit the sword's edge, and the sword's intent spread to the nearby peach trees.

Shan Yuan's face is deep, and only by looking closely can one see a hint of joy from the corners of his brows and eyes.Po Yan emits a piercing golden light in his hand, and the point of the sword is cold, it is exactly the move that Shen Baixing threw in the book the day before yesterday.

"Not bad", Shen Baixing knew from a few tricks that his apprentice practiced very well these days, pointing his toes and retreating on flat ground.

As the two came and went, Shen Baixing taught his apprentice like a fish in water.Po Yan sliced ​​open the seal, and the tip of the sword gleaming with cold light came straight at him.

Shen Baixing flicked his fingers, but before touching Poyan's sword, Shan Yuan felt his arm sink, unable to react, the long sword dropped from his hand, and plunged into the tree trunk with a bang.

Shen Baixing took back the flower branch, "Okay, I'll stop here today, and I'll greet you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master."

"Has your cultivation improved again?" Shen Baixing had this feeling when he fought Shan Yuan.Although the sword style is still the previous sword style, but the speed of the move is faster and the spiritual power is stronger.

Shan Yuan summoned Po Yan back and said, "It's already the eighth level of Foundation Establishment."

"So fast?" Even Shen Baixing couldn't help being surprised when he heard that his apprentice was making such rapid progress.Puzzled, he grabbed Shan Yuan's wrist, protruding a trace of spiritual power into the opponent's body to check, "I remember I tested it for you before, how could it be so fast?"

Shan Yuan kept silent and Ren Chenbai walked into Dantian with a trace of spiritual power. He looked at the face of the other party with closed eyes, and said, "I don't know either."

After a long while, Shen Baixing withdrew his hand. He could only feel that the spirit pill in Shan Yuan's body was devouring his spiritual power at a faster speed, and he frowned, "Is it so strange?"

Shan Yuan didn't understand, so, "What is Master talking about?"

"It's nothing", Shen Baixing prevaricated, he thought to himself, "I can't tell my apprentice, this panacea of ​​yours is too naughty, it's already the second time you have eaten the spiritual power of being a master."

This piece of peach forest grows luxuriantly in Huayu Peak, each tree is thicker than those in ordinary mountains, and the largest one can make people lie on it.Shen Baixing put the fox fur on his shoulders, and then threw the black cloak to Shan Yuan, "You wear it too."

"The disciple is not cold."

"Then why did you bring it out?"

"Master is afraid of the cold, so prepare it in case you need it."

Shen Baixing snorted softly, lamenting his apprentice's filial piety, in a few years he will be taking advantage of someone else's girl.He was walking up the mountain, and when he looked down at the road, a snow-white ball of hair suddenly jumped from the tree in front of him.Shen Baixing was startled, and hurriedly hid, accidentally stepped on the hem of his clothes and tripped himself.

Panicked, Shen Baixing didn't care what he caught.

It was dark in front of his eyes, Shan Yuan didn't stand firm, his master pulled his sleeves and fell to the side, pressing towards Shen Baixing.

The world was spinning, and Shen Baixing felt a big hand supporting the back of his head, with his strong arms wrapped around his waist.

With a bang, Shan Yuan used his own body as a pad to catch Shen Baixing at the last moment.

The bridge of his nose hit his chest, making Shen Baixing's nose sore and tears streaming from his eyes.He has not been in good health lately. After being frightened, he turned his head around a few times and became dizzy. He put his hands on Shan Yuan's shoulders and raised his head, "It hurts."

The eyes of the phoenix were wet, and the ends of the eyes were dyed crimson. The fairy who always used indifference to disguise himself was now blurred, his pale pink lips opened and closed, and his voice was sweet and innocent.

Shan Yuan's hand around Shen Baixing's waist tightened a little, watching him start to regain his senses.He condensed a little spiritual power with his fingertips, and hit the flower branch in the air.

"Teacher, you let go... oh!"

Before Shen Baixing finished speaking, the hand around his waist suddenly increased his strength, and he rolled around with the back of his head held, changing from an upper position to a lower position.

With a bang, the broken branch hit Shan Yuan's back, he snorted, tightly protected Shen Baixing, and said with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Because of this action, Shen Baixing abruptly stopped the scolding from his lips. Just hearing the voice, he felt pain for Shan Yuan, and hurriedly said: "I don't feel pain, but you, how about taking this for my teacher?"

"Student may as well." Shan Yuan stood up and stretched out his hand towards Shen Baixing.

Shen Baixing didn't notice something was wrong, he stretched out his hand, and was grabbed and pulled up from the ground.He looked at the mass of white hair that was the culprit at the root of the tree, and said coldly, "Don't pretend to be dead, and roll over here!"

Shiomao raised its round head tremblingly, its ears moved, full of guilt, "Xiaobai, Maomao didn't do it on purpose."

"Punish you with a day's ration."

"No, Xiaobai." When the lion cat heard that he was about to run out of food for the day, he didn't pretend to be dead. He jumped up from the ground nimbly, ran to Shen Baixing's feet, and pressed his fat body against the opponent's calf, "Little Don’t worry about it, cats will be obedient after they are so cute.”

Shen Baixing felt that these words were inexplicably familiar, he glanced at Shan Yuan from the corner of his eye, and thought that the lion cat's fault of actively admitting its mistakes and not repenting was just like his apprentice!

"Apprentice."

"The disciple is here."

"Throw this coquettish cat to Liuyan at Lieyan Peak."

Hearing this, the cats all over the lion cat's body exploded. You must know that little girl Song Liuyan didn't know what was going on recently. When she saw it, she rubbed left and right and petted it happily. She also likes to wear small skirts for cats.It is absolutely not going!

Shen Baixing had a good idea. This trick can not only scare the lion cat, but also enhance the relationship between Shan Yuan and Song Liuyan. It is a pity that the lion cat is fat, but it is strong.Before Shan Yuan could catch it, the lion cat climbed the tree and escaped.

The white ball of hair turned into lightning, and ran out of Shen Baixing's vision with a whoosh.

On the path in Taolin, Shan Yuan followed behind, and he thought of that grotesque world that he didn't even know if it was a dream.His inner alchemy was shattered by Lingqing's blow, and he fell into an endless dark abyss. Countless red threads radiated light and rose from the soles of his feet like the sun.The red line turned into a long bridge, and he stepped on the bridge in black, walking towards the snow-white mountain top.With exactly the same appearance as the master, Ying Xuan Huan Yuwei's voice still rings in his ears.It's not that Shan Yuan has never heard of the title of Yuwei Xianjun, but he never thought that this person who is revered as a god by Shenzhou would have something to do with his master.

Shan Yuan looked at Shen Baixing's back, stood where he was, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Yuwei."

Shen Baixing's footsteps froze, and he turned around, "Who are you calling?"

Shan Yuan turned strange, "The disciple passed by the Heguang Hall in the morning, and when he heard someone mention this name, he called it out unconsciously."

Knowing that Shen Baixing is the status of Yuwei Xianjun, the three masters of Lingyunzong are very powerful, he does not intend to deliberately hide it or tell it, but said: "What do you think of this Yuwei?"

"He's strong."

"and then?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Ying Xuan's shadow appeared again.From the last time, the range of Shanyuan Consciousness Sea seemed to be bigger, the trees growing in it were thicker, and the raging river flowed by his feet.Ying Xuan stood on the bank of the rushing water, his robes were not stained by the water, and said: "You don't need to test, your master is Yu Wei, seeing him laughing wildly with me, are you not jealous?"

"What are you stunned for?"

Shen Baixing's voice recalled Shan Yuan's mind, and he smiled, "Master is master, unique, and better than anyone else in my disciple's heart."

Shen Baixing: "...fair words", why didn't he think Shan Yuan was so good at talking before?If you use this trick to coax a little girl, you will be right.

At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and billowing black clouds quickly gathered on a certain peak of Luoxue Peak.

Shen Baixing was so startled by the thunder that he almost sprained his feet. When he raised his eyes, he saw Luoxue Peak was covered in darkness, which contained some kind of power.

Shan Yuan had never seen such a situation before, and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

"Someone is crossing the catastrophe."