Seeing that there was no movement in the camp, Qi Wudan pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened the camp. Just as he was about to walk in, An Ran suddenly appeared in front of him.

Her expression was very calm, and a slight smile made her unconventional heart rippled.

Because the distance was very tight, Qi Wudan subconsciously took a step back.

"You definitely remembered it wrong." An Ran spoke first, without any embarrassment.

Qi Wudan looked at her lips, saw the water vapor rising from behind the screen, swallowed deeply, "There is no need to take a bath in the camp."

Smile at peace:

"After all, I'm a girl, can the sword immortal be harmonious?"

Qiwu's cheeks were slightly red, and then he turned around and continued the topic just now, saying:

"I remembered it wrong?"

"You remembered it wrongly." An Ran was very decisive.

Qi Wudan looked at her with a slanted eyes. There was no trace of lying in her eyes. Qi Wudan smiled far-fetchedly and reminded:

"Don't get involved with the demon clan."

"I know." An Ran stroked her moist black hair and smiled:

"After all, the goal of the Sword Immortal is to eradicate the evil spirits in the world."

Qi Wudan said "honor", then suddenly said "good night" and left immediately.

Looking at his back as he left, Anran put down the curtain, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then summoned Long Yin, as if he had seen Nangong Han again, and smiled happily.

Qiuyu fell for another whole night, and it was peaceful that night. No demons appeared, and no disciples came to report to the refugees.

The next day.

The sky is still dark.

Mo Taibai looked helplessly at the girl who had been sleeping like this all night by his marching bed. He rubbed his eyebrows and got out of bed helplessly, then carried her onto the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Mo Taibai was helpless about this girl who could not be knocked away no matter how hard she was.

Mo Taibai got up very early because he wanted to practice swords, and because of the appearance of the demon yesterday, this strengthened his heart. Sooner or later, he would not be afraid of any monsters.

The moment he took the sword and walked out of the camp, Yu Xiaohuan secretly opened his eyes, stuck out his tongue mischievously at the curtain, and then secretly got out of bed.

Mo Taibai found a quieter place. The sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and the sword light flashed. Without any preparation, he danced the sword directly.

Yu Xiaohuan, who was secretly lying outside a tent, kept watching him dancing with his sword, his eyes lit up, as if he was fascinated.

Although no flames were ignited on the sword, Yu Xiaohuan still felt handsome. Even if he was not as handsome as yesterday...

Standing on the edge of the barrier yesterday, she looked at the flames that spread to her eyes in that moment. She was shocked, and then she saw Mo Taibai's various handsomeness...

For some reason, she was very obsessed with fire. When she was a child, she accidentally burned her own kitchen because of playing with flint.

Mo Taibai had actually discovered Yu Xiaohuan hiding there, lying on his little head, but he didn't say much, nor did he point out the girl's follow along.

Suddenly, another sword light flashed by.

Mo Taibai suddenly turned around, waved his sword, and flipped his wrist subtly, and in an instant, he could hear a crisp metal sound.

Mo Taibai said calmly:

"The Qijianxian also likes to do sneak attacks?"

This sudden sword was exactly Qi Wudan.

Although they passed by and saw Mo Taibai practicing swords, they had never really fought each other. Qi Wudan didn't know why he had the idea of ​​drawing a sword, but before he could figure it out, he had already stabbed the sword.

Qi Wudan said coldly:

"This is a sparring practice."

Mo Taibai withdrew his sword and shrugged helplessly:

"But I'm tired of practicing."

Qi Wudan frowned, as if he was being frustrated, and suddenly said solemnly:

"Preview one game, you and I have never competed with swords."

"Do you dislike me?" Mo Taibai said helplessly:

"I don't think there is anything I have offended you. Since An Ran became my junior sister, you have started this state. Haven't you noticed it yourself?"

Qi Wudan deliberately avoided this topic and said coldly:

"There are occasional rumors on Tianjian Mountain that come to my ears. If it seems that I am a single swordsman, I am not your opponent."

"Don't!" Mo Taibai shrugged helplessly:

"I haven't said this before, and I don't accept it if I want to accuse it."

Mo Taibai always speaks like this, so he always offends people on Tianjian Mountain. Although he himself has no other meaning, the words he hears into others' ears will have a different meaning of adding fuel to others.

Qi Wudan is not the kind of person who prays for others. He is very cold and arrogant.

Seeing that he had directly rejected the requests he had made several times, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

The sword light suddenly pierced, Mo Taibai cleverly avoided, and took a step back three or four steps.

"Sword Immortal is sure to compare?" Mo Taibai came up with something vaguely.

Qi Wudan never responded, but saw him wave the Xueye Sword in his hand. The next moment he had already appeared behind Mo Taibai, holding the sword back and leaving with a barb.

If you only compare sword skills, you only compare sword skills.

Mo Taibai swept the scabbard in his left hand and blocked his sword tip.

Then Mo Taibai's mouth tilted lightly, and his waist and horse were instantly united. He imitated Di Chener's appearance when he used the [Zhu Baichuan] and waved it down.

Since fighting with Di Chen'er, he has become more interested in Di Chen'er's sword skills, and when he was practicing just now, he has been subtly imitating Di Chen'er's sword moves.

Facing the sword technique that was not the Tianjian Immortal Sect, Qi Wudan frowned, and the sharp sword light flashed in his eyes even if it was chopped down. The Xue Ye Jian instantly raised up and put it on his head, blocking Mo Taibai's falling sword.

Mo Taibai smiled slightly:

"I reacted the same way at that time."

Qi Wudan was stunned by the saying, and the next moment he felt a strong wind coming from his left waist.

This was Di Chener's actions at that time, and Mo Taibai was thinking about how to crack them.

Qi Wudan calmly raised his left foot and blocked the kick with his knees like a golden rooster.

"So it can still be like this~"

Mo Taibai smiled, then used the sword force, cleverly borrowed Qi Wudan's power, and then jumped up directly, flipped behind Qi Wudan's body, and twisted half a circle before it landed.

The sword swept out again.

Qi Wu single owed a little, and the sword swept over his head, and then he saw his eyes slightly slanted and the snowy night sword in his hand was lifted.

The sword light flashed past Mo Taibai's nose.

Then when his feet landed on the ground, Qi Wudan had already swung his sword, and he skillfully took the sword.

The crisp sound of metal collision sounded again.

Just when Qi Wudan was about to withdraw the sword and swung it again, Mo Taibai suddenly retracted the sword into the scabbard.

Qi Wudan frowned, stopped his sword quickly and said solemnly:

"As long sword comes out, you must decide the winner and lose. You cannot retreat halfway. This is the rule of the Tianjian Immortal Sect."

Mo Taibai shrugged helplessly:

"I didn't compete with you in swords. It was the sword fairy who had a sudden attack."

Upon hearing this, Qi Wu narrowed his eyes and looked like a child was unspeakable:

"You disappointed me a little."

"So too." Mo Taibai said meaningfully, then turned around and asked Yu Xiaohuan behind the tent:

"It's time to have breakfast. Xiaohuan, aren't you hungry?"

Yu Xiaohuan, who was hiding behind the tent, was stunned at first, then touched her stomach and smiled, and hurriedly ran out.

Qi Wudan had never had any interaction with Mo Taibai, but he suddenly had it today because he felt a little disgusted with Mo Taibai's freedom.

He snorted coldly, Xue Ye entered the sheath, turned around and left.

Yu Xiaohuan, who ran to Mo Taibai, looked at Qi Wudan who had left angrily behind her, and asked with a smile:

"Don't you dare to compete with him?"

Mo Taibai glanced at her with a slanted look and asked indifferently:

"Do you think my swordsmanship can't fight him?"

"Then why don't you compete with him?" Yu Xiaohuan couldn't understand.

Mo Taibai smiled happily:
To be continued...