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It is said that many years ago, there was a family named Bai in Unreal Village, who raised a son who was good at martial arts. When he was young, he worshiped a Taoist priest from a nearby mountain temple as his master. Fan career.

It's just that the Bai family wasn't originally a family of martial arts, and the rivers and lakes gave birth to talented people. The swordsmanship taught by the Taoist priests is good, but there is nothing extraordinary about it. Therefore, Mr. Bai has been around for many years. Although he is famous, he is a touch of red among thousands of flowers. .

Mr. Bai himself doesn't want to be a drop in the ocean, but when he doesn't agree with him, and he thinks highly of himself, he refuses to cling to a famous family, so he will never be able to turn a big storm.

In addition to practicing swords, Mr. Bai also has a lot of knowledge about Danqing. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he picks up a brush and paints to relieve his worries.

One night, he was enjoying the scenery in the gazebo of the garden at home, but when he saw the full moon hanging on the branches, he picked up a pen and swayed it on a whim, and immediately drew a man in white, holding a soft sword and dancing wildly under the moon!After painting, toast to drink relatively freely, laughing and falling asleep.

In the haze, he suddenly felt someone standing beside him, he woke up immediately, and jumped up, but saw the person standing in front of him, with hair like a black waterfall, body like frost, holding a soft sword, looking at him with a smile.

Young Master Bai saw that his skin was white and his body was surrounded by thin smoke, so he didn't look like a mortal, so he knelt down and prostrated him, calling him an immortal, but the other party refused.

Mr. Bai once heard people say that if you see a fairy, you need to avoid it, otherwise you will run into the fairy, so he quickly retreated and hid behind the tree.

After a while, he suddenly heard the sound of sword energy piercing the sky, Mr. Bai couldn't hold back, he stretched out his head to peek.

I saw the fairy in white walking around with a sharp sword under the night, with agile movements and graceful posture: like a roc spreading its wings, like a phoenix soaring into the sky, like a tiger descending a mountain, like a white snake spitting out letters... In less than a moment, he has used more than ten moves, and the soft sword is like The whip is shining brightly, shaking the surroundings with cold light!

Looking at the intoxicating place, Mr. Bai couldn't help cheering loudly: "Good!"

The immortal in white turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard, the soft sword in his hand still didn't stop.

The more Mr. Bai looked at it, the more he realized that it was an exquisite sword technique. He hurriedly fetched a pen and paper, dipped it in ink and imitated the painting, and drew every move of the white-clothed fairy on the paper. Perform the moves repeatedly.

For several nights like this, Mr. Bai slept during the day and watched the white-clothed fairy dance with his sword at night, until the day the drawing was completed, Mr. Bai looked at it from beginning to end, and felt that the sword moves were exquisite and difficult to decipher, so he shouted: "Wonderful! "

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the fairy in white gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared into the night.

Young Master Bai rushed to the moonlight, suddenly felt dizzy, and immediately lost track of his personnel.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, and Shutong Qingchi had already brought tea, and said happily: "Thank God, young master, you finally woke up!"

Young Master Bai wondered, "What happened to me?"

Qing Chi said: "Young master, for seven or eight days in a row, you have been sleeping continuously during the day, and at night you wake up in the gazebo, sometimes practicing swords, sometimes painting, and your family members are worried about something, so please come to the doctor for diagnosis and treatment. So I dare not wake it up. Now you are recovering on your own, really great!"

Mr. Bai thought to himself: "Could it be that the fairy in white entrusted me with a dream and taught me swordsmanship?"

Seeing a lot of papers and a picture scroll placed on the desk, he hurriedly asked Qingchi to take a look, it turned out that it was the moves pattern drawn by himself, and there were no mistakes or omissions when they were stitched together.Opening the scroll again, the person on the painting is exactly what he drew that night, holding a soft sword and smiling, just like the fairy in white.

Mr. Bai wondered: "Could it be that there are real immortals in the world who entrust themselves to my painting?" After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

From then on, Mr. Bai devoted himself to the study of this set of swordsmanship. In just a few years, his swordsmanship and internal strength have improved by leaps and bounds, and he was second to none in the world!Because he always likes to wear white clothes, behaves like a fairy, and is still unrestrained and unrestrained in old age, people in the world call him "the white fairy".

In his later years, Bai Xianweng washed his hands and went back to seclusion. Because he had no wife and no children, and had no apprentices in his life, he had to be with the book boy Qingchi as his constant companion. He passed this sword technique along with the scroll to Qingchi.

Qingchi rearranged the sword techniques and named them "Tianqu Baojian".

Soon Baixian Weng passed away at the age of 99 years.