Around three o'clock in the afternoon, it was the hottest time, but the enthusiasm of the tribesmen could not be resisted. The tribesmen outside the field shouted the names of Bai Xiangbing and Baique, mixed with bursts of cheers, making it particularly lively. The field was particularly lively.
There stood a tall figure in a purple skirt and a figure with white hair reaching her waist, wearing a snow-white Hanfu.
"The last game starts now."
Baiyao was hanging high in the air. A short sentence was like a spark that ignited a bomb, and the atmosphere immediately reached a climax.
"Cousin Xiangbing, be careful."
As soon as she finished speaking, cyan spiritual energy appeared around Baique, which was the characteristic of wind transformed from her wind-attribute spiritual energy. Then her delicate hands pulled out a long sword from her waist, and the long sword passed through the wind-attributed spiritual energy.
With blessing, it feels like it has become sharper and sharper.
"Cousin Baique, you have to be careful too. Cousin, I don't understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."
Bai Xiangbing smiled and circulated his spiritual energy. The surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold, but also extremely hot, giving people a strange feeling of extreme cold mixed with extremely hot, extremely hot mixed with extremely cold. The one hidden in the oil paper umbrella
The long sword in the sword was blessed by spiritual energy and turned into an ice-blue long sword about five feet long and three fingers wide.
Bai Xiangbing sprinted in front of Bai Que and slashed him with his sword. Bai Que leaned slightly to one side and narrowly escaped, but she seemed so casual. Under the strengthening of the wind attribute spiritual energy, her reaction
And the speed will be increased to a certain extent. Just as he was stabbing back with the sword, there was a "clang" sound. Bai Xiangbing's ice blue sword collided with it, pushing Bai Que's sword away, and then immediately used the force to kick up.
He turned around and slashed at Bai Que's neck. Bai Que bent his waist backwards and kicked up with his long legs. Bai Xiangbing quickly jumped back to avoid Bai Que's upward kick.
"Little girl, you have two hands," Bai Xiangbing smiled and said, "It's so hot, cousin, let me help you cool down, okay?"
After saying that, he poured spiritual energy into the ice blue sword, threw it out with all his strength, and shouted: "Blade of Ice".
The spiritual energy injected into the ice-blue sword struck Baique in an arc, and the surrounding air became colder. Some tribesmen below the first and third levels present even had to exhale and wipe their hands.
"Cousin, although your 'Ice Blade' is strong, my 'Wind Sting' is not a vegetarian either," Bai Que shouted tenderly: "Innate skill, six-stage slash."
I saw the green wind-attribute spiritual energy vortex shot out from the long sword in Bai Que's hand changed from one to six, shooting from different directions, semi-surrounding Bai Xiangbing.
"Baiqiao's innate skill is actually an advanced version of three-stage slashing, and six-stage slashing!"
The four elders and Baiyao in the stands said in unison. Bai Xiangbing saw six whirlpools coming: "I'll go, it's actually a six-section cut. I'm just kidding... I'll give it a try."
After saying that, he pointed his hand forward, the space around his palm began to become distorted, and shouted: "Space distortion!"
I saw that the space in front became distorted. Under Bai Xiangbing's shout, it became like a stone thrown into the water. The surrounding space fluctuated. However, it only slowed down the speed of the vortex a little.
He recovered again: "It's useless!"
"Haha, Master Bai Xiangbing's innate skills are actually the most difficult space to cultivate. Haha, don't mind, Great Elder, good innate skills are not so easy to obtain." The second elder sitting in the stands smiled at his archrival Bai Moxiao.
road.
With a "boom", Bai Xiangbing's "Ice Blade" collided with Bai Que's "Wind Sting".
"There are four more paths." Facing this moment, Bai Xiangbing quickly circulated his spiritual energy, activated the defensive skills he had mastered so far, and drank: "Frost Mirror". During the movement of his handprints, he saw an ice mirror appearing in front of him.
When he saw the whirlpool and the ice mirror being consumed together and disappearing in the collision, he heard a mocking laugh: "You lost."
Bai Que's long sword pierced Bai Xiangbing's chest.
"Hiss", the long sword emerged from Bai Xiangbing's back with a bloody light.
Bai Que's long sword pierced Bai Xiangbing's chest. At the same time, Bai Que also thought to himself: "It can't be too hard. It can only hit my cousin. I must not kill my cousin."
"Cousin, I'm offended."
With a hiss, Bai Que pushed the sword into Bai Xiangbing's body with a very complicated mood, and the long sword emerged from Bai Xiangbing's back with a bloody light.
"Oh my god, you are playing with me and letting me die again. It's so popular recently!" Bai Xiangbing's vision went dark and he felt like he had passed out. He only knew that he was carried back to the room, and someone bandaged his wound. Then, he didn't
Then you know.
Bai Que looked at Bai Xiangbing who was brought back to the room, his eyes downcast, lonely, and filled with resentment and self-blame, and said secretly: "Cousin, I'm sorry, for your sake..."
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"Uh, it hurts." Bai Xiangbing woke up from a coma, looked at the wound on his chest and the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, thank God, I didn't travel this time, and I didn't go to another world again."
"squeak".
At this time, the wooden door of the room was pushed open, and a gentle and concerned voice came: "Bing'er, are you feeling better? Let's drink some soup first." The person who came was none other than Bai Xiangbing's mother, Xu Xia.
At this time, she was carrying a bowl of steaming soup to the bedside: "This soup has the effect of energizing and stopping bleeding. Drink it slowly and don't burn it."
"Thank you, mother."
A few days later, Bai Xiangbing discovered that many of his tribesmen began to be indifferent to him. Some people who usually had a bad relationship with him actually ridiculed him in public. Some people who had a good relationship with him also became very cold. Later he learned that
, because his innate skill is the most difficult to cultivate in space, and it is difficult to be effective in actual combat in the early stage, so gradually no one practices the innate skill of "space". Moreover, some people in the clan believe that his path to genius is about to end.
It ended. One time, Bai Xiang was so angry that he wanted to repair them in person.
When Bai Xiangbing challenged him, he was beaten by a group, suffered a recurrence of old injuries, and was hit by a dart, so he lost the competition. What chilled Bai Xiangbing the most was that Bai Que treated him like a stranger:
"Bai Xiangbing, who is he? That guy who uses the 'space' talent skill. I don't know him. He is still eating and drinking in the clan. It's better to leave the clan."
For more than two months, Bai Xiangbing has been in Baiyan. In their minds, there is not much difference between the talent skill of 'Space' and no talent skill.
For three days, Bai Xiangbing didn't leave the room for three whole days. As proud as he was, the title of genius in two lifetimes made him arrogant. Although he didn't show it, he was full of arrogance in his bones. However, now, because of the waste of his natural talent and skills, he is being ridiculed.
, this time the blow is not small.
"Bing'er, come out and have something to eat." Xu Xia pushed the door: "Huh? The door is not closed..."
"Xia'er, where's Bing'er, are you out?" Bai Moxiao walked past Bai Xiangbing's room.
"Mo Xiao, Bing'er left a piece of paper and left." Xu Xia said dullly.
"What, let me see it?" Bai Moxiao couldn't help being surprised and immediately grabbed the note.
"Father, mother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye. Don't worry, the kid just wants to go out and have some experience. I will be back for the coming-of-age ceremony in four years. I will make those people slap themselves in the face. I will definitely become stronger.
,Finally, I once again beg my parents for forgiveness."
Outside the city of Baba, a silhouette of a man in white robes and white hair was left behind.
Behind that figure, Bai Que was watching him secretly, and whispered worriedly: "Cousin, it's not because Bai Que wants to attack you, but because, in the future, Bai Que will need your strength. As long as the master doesn't have
Lie to me, and the spiritual world will tremble because of you in the future..."
"Can't bear to part with it?"
At this time, a woman in gorgeous clothes appeared behind Bai Que and said: "He is not an ordinary person, he is a person who met the wind and transformed into a dragon. What happened to him back then may be told to you in the future. What happened this time, he
Sooner or later, you will find that after a few days, the fox confusion technique will be ineffective, and it is time to prepare the next plan."
"Master, please pass the "Demon Fox Sutra" to me," Bai Que said firmly: "Master, you said that the royal family will definitely take action against the Bai family. I plan to enter the palace and gradually disintegrate his plan."
"I want his reputation to be ruined and die a good death!" Bai Que bit her red lips and said with such strength that blood overflowed.
The woman looked at her disciple in front of her and couldn't help but think of the past...
"Was it really like this back then?" The woman murmured: "At least, I liked him..."
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"In order to better avoid family conflicts, we need to gain stronger strength. I wonder if in the novels I read in my previous life, the plot that the male protagonist's cultivation level immediately soared as soon as he left home, is correct?"
Thinking of this, Bai Xiangbing smiled faintly, as if he had seen the beautiful life in the future and waved to him. However, at the same time, a female voice saying "Don't go back" has been in Bai Xiangbing's mind ever since he was stabbed by Bai Que.
The sound of the sound makes him always want to leave the family and travel abroad. Recently, it has directly controlled his actions. As long as he is close to Baba City, he will feel that his body is out of control. Only by moving forward can he
You can get rid of this feeling.
"Forget it, never mind, it might be a psychological problem, just go out for a walk," Bai Xiangbing, who is optimistic by nature, is already thinking about everything: "Well, in addition to improving my strength, I wonder if I will meet some beautiful women.
?”
But he didn't know that someone had written a letter home for him to Bai Moxiao and Xu Xia, and he didn't know that his memory was being gradually modified.
Thinking of the plots of those novels in his previous life, Bai Xiangbing, who had always been cynical, raised a faint smile and walked towards the quaint ancient city in front of him. Looking at the familiar buildings, he couldn't help but recall every bit of his previous life as a Guangzhou boy.