By the way, after Bai Zhimo competed with Bai Zhifei last time, Bai Zhifei was unwilling to fail, so she made another ten-day agreement, but Bai Zhimo forgot about this matter completely.

He has been preparing for lighting the blood fire these days, and he has no intention of thinking about other things. Moreover, he did not expect that lighting the blood fire will take only three days.

It was not until he saw the little bun and secretly considered the time in his heart that he suddenly realized that today was the day of the agreement.

Following the little bun, Bai Zhimo quietly turned his head and looked behind him. There was indeed a row of frost footprints left, and his face suddenly felt bitter-

Do you want to do this in the future? Wouldn't that mean that you will leave traces wherever you have been? Even if the frost can melt, the melted water stains can be evaporated.

But how much time does this take! In the future, if others want to find themselves, they just need to follow the footprints.

Or is it that he is in this situation now because he has not adapted to the changes in his physical condition yet, which has caused the cold air in his body to leak out?

Hope it's the latter one, otherwise it will be difficult for me to follow...

“Hey, hey…”

Bai Zhimo was thinking about something in his heart, and a cry came from his ears, pulling him back to reality.

"Hey, I asked if you can go faster. It's obvious that you forgot the agreement, but at this moment, I don't know how much more positive you want the lady to wait for you!"

It turned out that Xiao Baozi disliked Bai Zhimo's walk too slowly and urged him to walk faster.

The little girl turned her head and continued in a low voice that Bai Zhimo could hear,

"It's still the Serialist. I can't hear it after shouting several times. In the future, I will definitely not even know how I died in the battle!"

This is like a child who is angry and cursing you in circles, Bai Zhimo can only smile bitterly. It seems that it is really an easy thing to change his impression in this little girl's heart.

Along the way, Xiao Baozi's mouth almost stopped, and he kept mumbling Bai Zhimo's fault—

I forgot such an important thing, and I didn't do what I promised others, and I was not a good person...

Something like this!

If it were someone else, Bai Zhimo should be twitching and should be twitching, but he is facing a little girl, a half-old child, and he really can't afford to offend him.

Bai Zhimo was cowardly all the way to Bai Zhifei's courtyard.

As soon as she entered the door, Bai Zhimo saw Concubine Bai Zhi. There was no impatient expression on her face. When she saw him coming in, she just said coldly,

"You have broken your appointment!"

"Because the teacher asked me for something to do, I have been with the teacher for the past two days. I have just finished my business now. I am very sorry for forgetting today's agreement."

"You have become a disciple? Why don't I know?" Bai Zhifei's cold face suddenly couldn't hold back and asked in surprise.

This obviously gives people a feeling that the cold expression just now was completely deliberately pretending, and it is indeed the case.

"Ah, it's Mr. Huo from the kitchen. I just took him as my teacher by chance. He just taught me how to cook!" Bai Zhimo said embarrassedly.

"What did you say? Could it be that Mr. Huo's disciple who has been circulating wildly these two days is you?" The expression on Concubine Bai Zhi's face completely collapsed. She opened her red lips slightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at Bai Zhimo and fell into a daze.

She never expected that the person who caused the turmoil in the city lord's mansion would be the annoying guy in front of her.

This is really surprising!

The key is how can such a bad person become a disciple of Mr. Huo? He failed to win Mr. Huo's favor back then. Why is this bad person?

A trace of jealousy gradually appeared in Bai Zhifei's eyes, and this guy's luck was really good.

Soon, Concubine Bai Zhi thought of more-

As far as she knew, Mr. Huo got a bottle of ten thousand-year-old cold marrow from his father, and it is said that he wanted to ignite blood for his newly acquired disciples and cultivate him into a blood chef.

Old Man Huo’s disciple is the guy in front of him. The bottle of ten thousand-year-old cold marrow must have been used on him. She only got three drops of ten thousand-year-old cold marrow back then, as a foundation-building object for practicing the Cold Soul Art.

The gap between this made Bai Zhifei, who had been a child, feel a little angry. This guy is despicable, shameless and vulgar. Why did he get more than he did?

"You've ignited blood?"

Bai Zhifei asked a little sour, she really hoped to get a negative response, but the guy opposite showed a bright smile to her.

"Yes, I succeeded by luck. The teacher said I am already a blood chef!"

Although Bai Zhimo showed a very humble attitude, he felt that this guy was showing off to him in the eyes of Concubine Bai Zhi, and his next sentence was even more annoying.

"Our agreement is to compete in swords. Let's start quickly. I still have something to deal with!" Bai Zhimo saw that Concubine Bai Zhi was always talking nonsense, and he didn't talk about competition in swords, so he couldn't help but pull the topic on the competition in swords.

The eyes of Concubine Bai Zhi looked at Bai Zhimo became more and more unkind. Is it uncomfortable to stay with him? After a while, she thought about leaving. Humph, okay, I'll give you this opportunity.

"Then come!" Bai Zhifei's face turned cold, and she pulled a sword flower in her wooden sword in her hand, and said to Bai Zhimo.

Bai Zhimo let out a long breath. The girl's eyes looked at him just now were strange, which made him feel bleak. She was really unsure, and she still felt comfortable with her expression.

Bai Zhimo took a wooden sword from the weapon stand next to him, turned his wrist lightly, lifted the wooden sword backwards and clasped his fists at Bai Zhifei, and said with a smile,

"Miss,

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I'm ready..."

Before Bai Zhimo finished speaking, the half of the words behind was cut off by the sword that Bai Zhifei stabbed over. He swallowed the second half of the words back. He twisted his wrist and met the sword against Bai Zhifei's sword.

Concubine Bai Zhi wanted to slash Bai Zhimo, and she got the first attack, so she immediately pressed her step by step, and her sword was as fast as a sword pouring towards Bai Zhimo like a storm.

So, there was no temptation between the two people, and the sword light immediately appeared, and it was directly the climax of the battle.

It can be seen that Bai Zhifei has indeed used her skills these days. Her swordsmanship has been significantly improved a lot, and her grasp of the fighter jet is extremely accurate. She can always draw swords towards Bai Zhimo's uncomfortable position.

Bai Zhimo felt that his sword skills were controlled everywhere, as if Concubine Bai Zhi could predict every sword he was about to stab. Bai Zhimo couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart. It seemed that this little girl was really working hard.

But it is not that easy to defeat yourself!

Bai Zhimo devoted all his mind to the battle and carefully responded to every sword of Concubine Bai Zhi.

As Bai Zhimo's mind gradually immersed in the sword technique, he unconsciously used the Cold Soul Art during the sword technique transformation, and a faint cold air came out from his long sword. Every time the sword attacked, a cold air would be transmitted to Bai Zhifei's long sword.

Just after a stick of incense, Concubine Bai Zhi suddenly snorted and retreated suddenly. She stretched out her hand and threw the wooden sword in her hand out.

"What trick did you use? Why did you have such a strong cold air!"

Only then did Bai Zhimo notice that at some point in his body, he actually used the Cold Soul Art and integrated the cold air into the sword technique.

A thin layer of frost was obviously condensed on Concubine Bai Zhi's body, and the tips of her temples were already snow-white, and the long sword she threw out actually formed a small area of ​​ice after it landed on the ground.

Bai Zhimo suddenly knew something bad. He had excessive cold air in his body, and even left a row of faint frost footprints when walking. Now that he is using the Cold Soul Art, the effect is naturally not to mention.

Judging from the reaction of Concubine Bai Zhi, you will also know that the effect is so good that it cannot be better.

However, they were comparing swords, and they were comparing sword techniques, not the application of cold air. From this point of view, Bai Zhimo had already committed a foul, and he naturally noticed this.

"Miss, it was my mistake. You won this sword competition!"

"What happened to you? How could there be such a strong cold air on your body?"

Concubine Bai Zhi finally noticed the strangeness on Bai Zhimo's body, the frost on her body, and the frost footprints on the ground were everywhere. How could she not notice it?

"In order to ignite the blood fire, the teacher used some thousand-year-old cold marrow for me. I can't control the cold air in my body at all, so I didn't mean it just now!"

Bai Zhimo's helpless voice fell into Bai Zhifei's ears, but she could not help but act like being good at it.

"Since that's the case, let's just postpone the competition between us. Let's talk about it later when you can control the cold air in your body!" Bai Zhifei really couldn't stand Bai Zhimo's "villain success" appearance, so she said coldly.

"This is the only way, but I have no way to solve the cold in my body for the time being, so it may take a certain amount of time to solve this matter. The matter of Bingjian will probably delay a lot of time."

"You are just overcrowding of cold in your body. Even if you don't do anything, you will slowly adapt. If you cooperate with the practice of exercises, you can solve the problem in three or five days!"

When Bai Zhifei heard Bai Zhimo's words, she seemed to say with great experience.

She had experienced this process herself. She hadn't thought of it before, when Bai Zhimo mentioned the ten thousand-year-old cold marrow, she thought of the situation after she used the ten thousand-year-old cold marrow.

"Miss, how do you know? Is this really the case?" Bai Zhimo asked with his eyes lit up when he heard Concubine Bai Zhi's words.

If you need to cooperate with the exercises, then what else can be more suitable than the Cold Soul Art?

In fact, Bai Zhimo injured Bai Zhifei with cold energy just now. The main reason was that the cold soul technique was guided in his body, but of course he could not say that, so he pushed all the responsibility to the Wannian Han Marrow.

This perfectly covered the flaws of Bai Zhimo's body with the Cold Soul Art, but Bai Zhimo did not notice it. Aunt Hong looked at him and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"What do I lie to you to do? I will give you seven days. After seven days, the cold must be solved. I must defeat you with my own hands!"

Of course, Concubine Bai Zhi realized that she had the advantage in the battle just now. If there were no accidents just now, she had defeated Bai Zhimo.

Although Bai Zhimo had already admitted defeat, Bai Zhimo did not really defeat Bai Zhimo after all, which was unacceptable. She was confident that she could defeat Bai Zhimo. Bai Zhimo could not wait to "cut Bai Zhimo" down the sword.

"But Miss, I don't have the right skills to practice. I only have a cold ice Technique. I don't know if it will work!" Bai Zhimo said with a bitter face.

But he was already happy. He really wanted to sleep, but someone sent a pillow.

He was about to get a cold attribute technique to support the store. He originally thought that this secret book would eventually fall on the teacher, so he even used Fatty Wang as a backup candidate.

But he never dared to think about Concubine Bai Zhi from beginning to end.

But in this situation, Bai Zhimo felt that he could try it out.

Concubine Bai Zhi is the granddaughter of the city lord Bai Canghai. She will never have a short hand in her practice. If she could pick out a copy from her hand, it would be great.

It seems that Concubine Bai Zhi seemed to be anxious to compete with her. No, to be precise, she should be anxious to beat herself.

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I also want to solve the problem of cold in my body, but I don’t have advanced cold attribute skills, so I can only wait slowly for my body to automatically adapt to the influence of cold.
To be continued...