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Under the pale sky, Bai Zhi stood on the top of an ancient tree holding a knife and carrying a qin, her black clothes fluttered in the wind, her black hair fluttered behind her, and her tender eyes showed her gentleness, just like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

However, it was such a woman who witnessed a bloody storm with her own eyes. Even so, she remained as gentle and gentle as before, as if the bloody storm had nothing to do with her—under the ancient tree had become the Nine Nether Hell, Every time Senhan's saber light swoops, it will take away a living person... No matter how elite these Dongning soldiers are, they are no match for the killers trained by Xishu Golden Knife Hall?

Although there are only more than ten golden knife and silver knife killers in total, everyone knows that in this fight at this time, the side with the most people will definitely not win. On the contrary, the killers of the Golden Knife Hall will win. party.

Bai Zhi silently watched the assassins from Xishu charge towards Dongning soldiers like wolves, watched Dongning soldiers being beheaded one after another, and watched the burly Dongning general with a broad sword in his hand desperately resist—if It's not for the purpose of capturing that general alive, I'm afraid he has already died under the knife of the Golden Knife Killer. With his martial arts, although he is enough to be called a first-class master, how can he defeat the siege of several Golden Knife Killers? ?

Seeing that the last soldier was beheaded, the Dongning general raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful cry, and then he stabbed his neck with a sword, intending to kill himself!

What a loyal general who would rather break the jade than ask for the whole! ! !

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhi couldn't help secretly praising in her heart, a gust of wind sprang out from the fingers of her right hand, trying to knock down the broad sword in General Dongning's hand and save his life.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhi's strong wind was just out of his fingers, but it was suddenly blocked by a falling leaf and dissipated in the night wind.

At this moment, Bai Zhi threw up the long knife with her left hand, and instantly grasped the handle of the knife with her right hand.

shuh...

There was a soft sound, it was the sound of the golden knife being unsheathed in Bai Zhi's palm!

"You finally made a move." With the golden knife out of its sheath, Bai Zhi's voice was soft and slow, like a spring breeze from the south of the Yangtze River, warm and gentle, without the slightest killing intent.

Following Bai Zhi's words, she held the knife in both hands, leaped up in the air, and slashed forward with all her might—the golden light of the knife rose suddenly, almost illuminating the night sky at this moment!

It was because of the sudden light of the knife that those who were still alive could clearly see what was cut by the knife - an extremely ordinary and ordinary leaf, but the size of a thumb, it can be seen everywhere on Jinghua Mountain, but it is just such an ordinary leaf , but Bai Zhi, the master of the Golden Knife Hall, made a knife!

Therefore, this will definitely not be an ordinary leaf!

Because, what fell on the ground with the leaves was a gorgeous soft sedan chair.

The night wind blows slightly, the snow gauze on the soft sedan is fluttering, and the tassels are swaying.

"Yes, I've made a move." The young man in white was sitting in the sedan chair, and said slowly: "So, I want this person."

This person refers to the General Dongning who wanted to commit suicide, but at this moment, the broad sword in his hand had fallen to the grass on the ground—strictly speaking, it should have been knocked down to the grass by a leaf.

Baishu sent out two leaves in total, one of which was cut off by Baizhi, and the other, after the strong wind from Baizhi was blown away, knocked down the broad sword in General Dongning's hand!

The gold and silver knife killers around were all moved when they saw this scene... Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people - how powerful must this young man in white in the soft sedan be to reach such a level? ! ! !

The assassins of the Golden Knife Hall led the rescued General Dongning, and retreated more than ten feet away, leaving the venue to the two peerless masters Bai Shu and Bai Zhi!

The battle was about to break out, and everyone was staring at the two people in the field very cautiously, so no one noticed that at this moment, on the huge ancient tree above their heads, there was a woman in white standing with her sword in her arms. She was also watching The two peerless masters in the field have no distracting thoughts in their eyes, they are calm, calm, elegant and indifferent.

However, under her indifferent appearance, what is buried in her eyes is a touch of extreme cruelty - if it is said that the absence of any distracting thoughts and calm and calm at this time represent absolute strength and confidence, then this touch What coldness represented was her instinct, or in other words, a survival instinct that she hadn't even discovered!

If it was in normal times, with Jun Xizhu's lightness skills, it is absolutely impossible to sneak in so easily. You must know that besides the killers who were deliberately trained by the Golden Knife Hall to kill for a living, there are Baishu and Baizhi under the tree. They are all extremely rare masters in the Jianghu. With their force, how can they not detect when others are within a hundred steps?

But at this moment, the minds of all the killers in the Golden Knife Hall were attracted by the upcoming shocking battle between these two peerless masters. Even General Dongning, who had become a hostage, couldn't help but look at the people in the field. Lu looked forward to this shocking battle.

Bai Zhi held the long handle of the golden knife in both hands, pointed the long and narrow golden knife to the ground, her eyes were still gentle, without any murderous look, because she always knew that there would be a battle between her and the young master Bai Shu. Prepare for this battle.

Therefore, in this battle, she can only win, not lose. This is her mission and the meaning of her life.

"When will my cousin bring my uncle home?" Young Master Bai Shu spoke softly, and his clear voice flowed out slowly, blowing away with the night wind and echoing slightly in the forest.

Bai Zhi couldn't help being startled, and then replied slowly: "That's my cousin's house, not Bai Zhi's."

Hearing this, Young Master Bai only had a wry smile on the corner of his lips: "They are all Bai's family, why are they divided into my family and your family?"

Bai Zhi didn't answer any more, she knew that this was Bai Shu's scheme, Bai Shu wanted to use family affection to bind her hands and feet, as long as she cared about this family affection in her heart, then the hundred thousand soldiers tonight would definitely be taken by him !

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However, what about family affection?How can my cousin live up to my father's expectations?How can it compare to the expectations of the fourth son?

Yes!Fourth son! ——As long as Bai Shu is defeated, as long as the one hundred thousand soldiers are captured, the four princes will not be able to cultivate an army belonging to him, but with the strategy of the four princes, they will definitely be able to win the world, and then it will be realized Father's lifelong wish!

As long as her father's wish can be fulfilled, Bai Zhi will not hesitate!

Bai Zhi frowned slightly, and slowly raised the golden knife in her palm inch by inch, until she pointed at Young Master Bai Shu before stopping.

At the same time, the young master Baishu raised his right hand, the index finger and middle finger became sword fingers, and started to write in the air!

No one could see clearly what the young master Bai Shu wrote, but with every stroke he made, there was an invisible force flying, and the leaves on the ancient tree were blown off by the force, and they flew to Bai Zhu's fingers involuntarily, As his strokes began to float in mid-air, they gradually formed a huge character - Mou!

Seeking self, seeking people, seeking soldiers, seeking country, seeking the world's words of seeking! ! !

Just as the last stroke was made, a gust of wind blew up in the forest, blowing everyone's clothes flying, and those with a little weak skill were even taken a few steps back involuntarily by the gust of wind.

In this gust of wind, the golden knife in Bai Zhi's palm also flew out of thin air like lightning, and the powerful knife energy turned into several golden dragons, carrying the might of breaking mountains and cracking rocks towards Bai Shu.

Moment!

The wind stopped suddenly!

It seems to be cut off by this powerful knife light!

'laugh……'

With a soft sound, the dragon-shaped saber aura touched the character 'mou', as if destroying the dead, the character 'mou' formed by the green leaves of Young Master Baishu was instantly reduced to powder under this powerful saber aura!

One finger!

A knife!

The outcome is decided!

Accompanied by this soft sound, Bai Shu exclaimed in surprise: "Draw the sword and cut the sky?!!!"

Ye Luo's voice fell, only Young Master Yu Bai Shu was stunned: "You actually practiced Jianghu magic sword skills?!!!"

No one expected that the martial arts practiced by such a stunning woman who looked like a Jiangnan Misty Rain painting turned out to be the magic sword technique in the Jianghu! ! !

Including Chu Xi and Jun Xizhu, none of them expected that besides Yin Sha, Bai Zhi could also know the magic sword technique!

No wonder Bai Zhi can become the master of the Golden Knife Hall. It turns out that she doesn't know how to use knives, but her knives are magic knives, so she never reveals them easily!

"You lost!" For the first time, Bai Zhi's gentle voice was filled with joy, and she couldn't help repeating: "You lost!"

However, Bai Shu didn't seem to hear Bai Zhi's words, and still murmured in disbelief: "My uncle is so cruel to ask you to practice the magic sword technique?"

"Hahaha... As long as you can defeat your young master Bai Shu, what about the magic sword?" Bai Zhi suddenly burst into laughter. There was no joy or joy in that kind of laughter, but she kept laughing, At the end of the laugh, there was a faint resemblance to Ye Xiao's mournful cry, a bit sad, a bit harsh...

"Yes, I lost!"

"But whether you win or lose, you are still my cousin!" Bai Shu collected his thoughts, took out a fine jade pendant from his sleeve, and threw it at Bai Zhi: "This is the jade pendant that my aunt left at home. Now, I will give it to you!"

After saying that, Bai Shu got off the sedan chair again, and the guards in black with swords lifted up the soft sedan chair, stepping on the treetops and walking away gradually.

Bai Zhi unconsciously grabbed Yu Linglong's jade pendant, and asked loudly in disbelief: "You really don't want these hundred thousand soldiers?"

There was a faint voice in the distance: "Win or lose depends on fate, how can my son Bai Shu be someone who can't afford to lose?"

Bai Shu's voice gradually faded away, it was obvious that the person had gone far away, Bai Zhi couldn't help exhaling, and stuffed the Linglong jade pendant into her sleeve.

She thought that Bai Shu must be her number one opponent tonight, but she didn't expect to retreat so easily.

But it's okay, if Bai Shu retreats, then she is half sure about the matter of the armor, and she hasn't used other methods secretly arranged by the Fourth Young Master. Thinking about it, the Fourth Young Master should be satisfied with her actions this time right? !

Thinking of this, Bai Zhi gave an order: "Put on the general of Dongning, and follow me day and night to rush back to Xishu!"

"Yes!" All the murderers responded in unison.

Bai Zhi put the sword back into its sheath, and glanced over the killers, but stopped when they glanced over the two killers who had been guarding General Dongning before, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her usually gentle face—at this moment, The two golden knife killers who had restrained General Dongning before fell silently to the ground, the wound on his neck was bleeding like a fountain, but General Dongning had long since disappeared!