Elder Zhou's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "You Ye Bai, you really think I won't do anything to you, right?"
Ye Bai was unafraid and said calmly: "Elder Zhou, besides bullying a junior like me, can you do anything meaningful?"
Elder Zhou's face turned green, and he suddenly said: "Okay, let me ask you, what if you can't successfully memorize it within the time of burning an incense stick?"
"Then whatever you say will be fine."
Ye Bai said without hesitation: "But if I learn it, don't bother me anymore."
"Okay, that's it."
Elder Zhou's body flashed and he disappeared from the wicker chair. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Ye Bai.
Ye Bai took the initiative to distance himself from Elder Zhou and looked at him calmly.
He simply didn't believe how advanced Elder Zhou's swordsmanship was. No matter how advanced it was, the Little Golden Man, who could even analyze the semi-saint technique, couldn't he even analyze this so-called secret skill?
He absolutely does not believe this.
A long sword suddenly appeared in Elder Zhou's hand. He stroked his beard and said solemnly: "Little baby, watch it now."
Ye Bai did not answer this sentence because Elder Zhou had already moved.
The bright sword light floated straight up. Elder Zhou held the sword, his whole body was elegant and elegant, and the previous wretchedness was swept away. Instead, he had a lot of indescribable and unexplainable temperament.
The surrounding peach blossom forest suddenly became windless, and then, as if being pulled by some kind of force, countless peach blossoms danced like butterflies, and then gathered at the place where the sword light sounded.
For the first time, Ye Bai's eyes showed a look of surprise.
It wasn't how powerful Elder Zhou's sword technique was. What really surprised him was that this sword technique... was so beautiful!
Even with his current level of cultivation, he felt that some movements were not necessary at all. The reason why they appeared was because they were beautiful.
After seeing it, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and his expression became more and more strange.
Compared with the heaven-level sword technique in his hand, the sword technique performed by Elder Zhou was nothing at all, and its power was not worth mentioning. But even he had to admit that this sword technique
It's really beautiful.
In fact, this swordsmanship actually reveals an artistic conception and charm.
In a daze, Ye Bai seemed to be in a courtyard. In the courtyard, Su Xue was looking at him with a smile. Then, Su Xue suddenly unbuttoned her clothes, just like that, little by little...
"Cough cough cough!"
Just when Ye Bai was looking extremely fascinated, and even when the evil fire was rising, a cough sounded in his ears.
The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in Ye Bai's ears, and he came back to his senses instantly.
Opening his eyes, Ye Bai immediately saw that Elder Zhou had stopped practicing and was looking at him with his hands behind his back, half-smiling.
His face turned red, and Ye Bai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
He always had a feeling that Elder Zhou actually knew what he was thinking just now.
"Humph, you are unstable and have wild imaginations. Ye Bai, where does your so-called talent show up?"
Elder Zhou smiled proudly, looked at him with profound eyes, and suddenly asked: "Now, do you still remember that unique skill of mine just now?"
Ye Bai's face was suffocated. He wanted to recall the sword technique that Elder Zhou had just performed, but the more he thought about it, the more blurry his memory became. On the contrary, the memories he had just fantasized about were like a flood in an instant.
came up.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Bai tried his best to think with a blushing face. He believed that even if he didn't look at the later ones, he should always remember the previous ones.
But soon he discovered that the talent he was proud of had lost any effect on this matter. No matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't remember it at all, and his memory became increasingly blurry.
When he opened his eyes, he was a little shocked and couldn't help asking: "What on earth is going on?"
Elder Zhou snorted coldly, lay down on the wicker chair again, and asked with interest: "How about it, do you want to admit defeat now?"
Ye Bai frowned and simply gave up thinking. Instead, he sank into the sea of consciousness and stared at the little golden man to see if he had a record.
After sensing his command, a golden light emitted from the surface of the little golden figure, and then it began to spin rapidly.
Time passed slowly, and not long after, a long sword with a simple appearance and colorful ribbons wrapped around the sword slowly rose above the head of the little golden man.
Ye Bai was suddenly a little surprised. This was the first time he saw the golden figure appearing in colors other than gold after performing exercises and martial arts.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
At this moment, Ye Bai suddenly felt that maybe Elder Zhou had not lied to him, and that this sword technique might be really powerful.
Apart from other things, even from the weird scene just now and his current memory, it can be seen that this sword technique is really weird.
"Magic sword!"
When the long sword with a simple shape and a colorful blade dissipated in his sea of consciousness, Ye Bai suddenly understood.
Opening his eyes, Ye Bai looked at Elder Zhou, his expression became increasingly weird and exciting.
Because he now knows all the content and essence of this formula.
More importantly, he now finally knew why Lu Yuan had such a wonderful expression when he heard about this incident.
His current expression is also very wonderful.
"Why, you want to admit defeat, but you can't save your face and open your mouth?"
While Ye Bai was thinking about this, Elder Zhou said sarcastically: "Weren't you very conceited and powerful just now?"
Ye Bai smiled but said nothing.
However, Elder Zhou became more and more proud and said smugly: "I think I stayed here for five hundred years in order to create this sword technique. If you think it is that simple, then wouldn't I have spent these five hundred years in vain?
Passed?"
"Five hundred years, Elder Zhou, who are you?"
Ye Bai noticed the important point, gasped, and stared at the other person as if he had seen a ghost.
Elder Zhou, however, was shameless, smiled, and said: "The little guy actually took it seriously. It was just a boast."
Ye Bai's head was suddenly filled with black lines. Of course, his impression of Elder Zhou had completely changed.
At least this Elder Zhou is definitely not ordinary, but his true identity is also very mysterious.
"If you want to admit defeat, hurry up. You are still young. It's not like you can't afford to lose. It's not like my old man won't teach you."
Elder Zhou was lying on the wicker chair, his eyes staring at him. (To be continued)