The disciples of the Sword Sect had already been full of anger. Seeing that Bai Shu was so arrogant, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to step forward and teach Bai Shu a hard lesson.

Facing the fierce sword cultivators, Bai Shu was not panicked and shouted: "Let's wait."

Then he said slowly: "Su Wen Dongluo Sword Sect's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I, Bai, have admired you for a long time. Why don't we compare our cultivation today and just compete in swordsmanship."

Bai Shu paused his voice, and his eyes flashed with a cunning flash, saying, "Let's deal with it when we see a move. If I, Bai, lose, go down the mountain immediately and don't make things difficult for you..."

Bai Shu stood up proudly and said, "If Bai is lucky and has a better advantage, please allow me to enter the mountain and no longer block it."

"Sword-making?" The disciples burst into laughter. It would be fine if Bai Shu used his 64th Slash of Wind and Thunder or Thousand Sword Formation that had been reduced to ten times with one force. He was really arrogant and thought he was an expert in using swords.

He actually dared to show off his awesomeness in the Sword Sect's territory.

At that moment, a disciple of the Sword Sect walked out from the end of the crowd, held the sword and said politely: "Sword Sect, everyone is not easy!"

Mo Buyi was nearly forty years old and was also a master of the Breaking Void Realm with a famous surname in the Sword Sect. His appearance instantly made everyone shut up.

Even if Bai Shu still has his cultivation, he may not be Mo Buyi's opponent.

Mo Buyi looked at Bai Shu with a clear gaze, with a sense of a sword cultivator's passion and openness. He had been standing outside the crowd and staring at Bai Shu coldly. He kept asking himself in his heart, would Li Anyi die under the sword of the young man in front of him?

While Mo Buyi looked at Bai Shu, Bai Shu was also looking at him. Mo Buyi was standing there, his feet apart, one in front and one behind, his shoulders slightly tilted, and the long sword in his hand pointed to his feet, silently, without any extra words, but his momentum was accumulated very much.

Bai Shu can't imagine that if this man attacks, it will be like a sudden storm in a calm bamboo forest.

Bai Shu also bowed his fists and bowed and then looked up on the mountain road. He looked around and finally found a dead branch between the cracks of the rocks not far away.

Bai Shu held the branch in his hand, waved it a few times, and nodded with satisfaction.

This branch still has moisture, although not much, it can ensure that it has the hardness of dead branches and retains some of its toughness.

"Next!" Just when Bai Shu was still accustomed to using branches as swords, a cold light flashed behind him, and a bright sword was thrown out from the crowd, almost falling on Bai Shu in the form of a smash.

Bai Shu turned around nimblely and held the hilt of the sword with one hand. The branch he picked up also fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Thank you!" Bai Shu laughed at himself, and suddenly thought of Xingyue, and then thought of Ye Taoling's Qiancang, which was locked in the star courtyard, and the dazzling fire light generated by the collision between Qiancang and Xingyue when they first met Ye Taoling, and the sound of metal clashing at that moment.

Mo Buyi frowned and said to Bai Shu: "Using a sword requires the most effortlessness. You have lost your mind several times before you take action. If you were in actual combat, you have died more than once."

Bai Shu finally came to his senses. He felt a little familiar when he listened to Mo Buyi's words. Ye Taoling also said similar things at that time.

But Bai Shu is meticulous and has a delicate mind, and her soft heart is more than just a few turns. If she is not out of sight, she will not be like him.

Bai Shu closed his eyes, held his breath and focused. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear and all distracting thoughts were eliminated.

"Taixu Temple Bai Shu, ask for some swordsmanship!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds of the Sword Sect, the sect leader lives in the elegant residence.

Dongluo Sword Sect has a brilliant figure. Although she is in her late years, she still looks like she is in her forties or fifties. She has washed away all her luster. At first glance, she looks like a luxurious lady.

Only a few people know that in the early years, she was like Ye Taoling, and even had a hot and fierce temperament, which was quite a bit of the legacy of Yao Ji's mother-in-law.

But now for many years, even the blood-red cinnabar should fade.

The sect leader had silk and satin inside his elegant residence, and the tea and incense burner were warmed in the room.

But only, there is no sword around.

In recent decades, only Ling Wen'er and Ye Taoling have actually seen the sect leader use swords.

Perhaps Bai Shu had seen the sect leader use a sword, but it was a paper sword. The sect leader has long been no longer confined to the form when using a sword.

And for thousands of years, people who have been able to do the four-character character like the sect leader are rare in the world. So even if there is no sword around the sect leader, she still gives people the feeling that the storm is still as peaceful as a mountain.

But if Bai Shu had no sword in his hand, it would be like a joke.

The sect leader knew that Qiancang was pressed on the star courtyard at the top of Taiping Lake in Lingwu City, and she also knew that Bai Shu's starfall was in Ye Taoling's hands. So she often wondered if Bai Shu, without a sword, would he suffer a great loss in vain if he fought with people in life and death?

There is always a saying in the world that the practitioners have committed five disadvantages and three shortcomings. If it falls on the sect leader, she will not occupy three disadvantages, but the five disadvantages are complete.

The two little disciples who were closest to her were unable to stay by her in the end. How could they be called complete with such thoughts?

The sect leader sighed faintly, looked at the window and was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the letter Bai Shutuo 6 Jingxiu handed to Ye Taoling, thinking of Bai Shu who was getting closer and closer to Dongluo, he couldn't help laughing.

He is the person with the deepest bond with his two little disciples, and naturally he is also her heart.

Can he help Ye Taoling?

The thoughts of the sect leader were suddenly pulled back to the clear snowy day when she picked up Ye Taoling a few years ago, and the whole Dongluo was very cold...

"Sect Master!" I don't know when the little sword boy who served the sect master's daily life shouted crisply, pulling the sect master's thoughts back to the warm winter where peach blossoms bloom.

The chill in her bones was gradually wrapped in warmth, and her eyes fell on the little girl standing beside her. Although she didn't say anything, there was a hint of doubt in her gentle gaze.

The little sword boy reported: "There was news outside the mountain gate that Bai Shu had already climbed Biluo Mountain and was blocked on the plank road in the mountains, and he started fighting with his senior brothers."

The sect leader shook his sleeves and swept the wooden bench over the wooden bench. Before the little sword boy could react, the person had already left the house and walked slowly like a mountain.

On the other hand, Bai Shu's Mobuyi's confrontation has reached the most critical moment. Both of them do not use any spiritual power, and the competition is entirely about physical fitness and sword skills. The two long swords with cold light are fiercely confronted in the snow, and they flow like a moon that has flowed thousands of miles away, turning into endless waves, rushing against the opponent's defense line one by one.

Two people, one sword cultivator, and one Taoist sect, actually killed an equal degree on the sword. A kind of onlooker disciple could not tell who was better than the sword and who was at a disadvantage.

Mo Buyi dared to stand up to face Bai Shu on such an occasion.

He had real skills, but what he didn't expect was that Bai Shu was so difficult to crack. He couldn't catch him for a long time, which made this arrogant disciple of the Sword Sect feel a little impatient.

At this moment, he sprinkled another round of attack on Bai Shu, and in one breath he stabbed Bai Shu's four swords one after another. But Bai Shu's defense was like an airtight iron plate. Even every time the two of them fought with all their might, Bai Shu's sword was like a layer of oil, swinging away lightly, making Mo Buyi's punch as if he hit cotton.

Over time, the confidence on Mo Buyi's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of worry and a tiny bead of sweat on his face.

Bai Shu saw it, but there was no turmoil in his heart. At this moment, he entered a state of selflessness, just like the disciple of the Sword Sect in front of him was not a great enemy of life and death, but a cold autumn wilderness, scattered with scattered trees in the sky. What Bai Shu had to do was to avoid it without touching his body. This was an impossible thing for ordinary people.

But this is not a difficult task for Bai Shu, who has received Ye Taoling's special training and has seen the laws of heaven and earth. If he wants to overcome Bai Shu by skills in this world, it is no longer easy. At least now, he can't do this.

Mo Buyi was a smart man. His face became more ugly, but he understood the problem in his heart. So he pulled away and asked Bai Shu with a cold face: "Why did you know how to use the sword sect's moves? Do you know that this is a taboo within the sect?"

Bai Shu smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Mo Buyi said again: "Today we must explain the matter clearly. Who taught you the sword technique of this Sword Sect?"

Mo Buyi was both stern and stern. He shouted out these words, unconsciously using a little bit of inner breath, and spreading along the snowy mountains, floating far away, and even causing some echoes between mountains and rivers.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect looked at Bai Shu and looked a little hostile.

Bai Shu was a little lost in his sight when everyone saw him. Subconsciously, he thought that when Li Anyi was still alive, he greeted Bai Shu on the banks of Mochou Lake in Taixu Temple. The disciples of the Sword Sect were friendly and joked with Bai Shu, and even said bluntly that he hoped Bai Shu could pull Ye Taoling down from the edge of the cliff.

But I don’t know when it started, but these disciples of the Sword Sect were full of hatred for Bai Shu, and Bai Shu’s image once fell into a hypocritical hypocrite, bewitching Ye Taoling’s villain and killing Li Anyi’s murderer.

It has to be said that the person who blamed Bai Shu took a good move. Just as Bai Shu was about to win the hearts of all Taixu Temple disciples and Sword Sect disciples, he intervened with him, so that Bai Shu and these people, and even between Taixu Temple and Sword Sect, broke a crack that was difficult to repair. And as time went by and the misunderstanding became worse and deeper, the crack became a chasm that was irreversible between Bai Shu and Ye Taoling.

But this may also be a bad move, because the sect leader and Ye Taoling are both standing on Bai Shu's side, because Bai Shu will sooner or later let the truth be revealed and the truth will be revealed. At that time, the sluts who are making trouble behind the scenes will bear the anger of the entire Sword Sect.

At this moment, on the ancient road of the Sword Sect, the mountain wind was howling, and the cold snowflakes were on Bai Shu's face. He was asked by Mo Buyi, and the harsh questioning sounds were still echoing in the mountains. At this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

The voice was slightly hoarse in its thinness, but a little frenzy in its coldness, and instantly drifted into everyone's ears along the bitter mountain wind.

"I taught him his sword!"
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