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While Nangong Xi'er swung her sword again, she chose to close her eyes.
After Bai He took hold of the Feather Crane Sword, his sword skills became even sharper and faster, and he used his own illusions when drawing out the sword, making every move of his sword more difficult to trace. Therefore,
Nangong Xi'er closed her eyes and judged the opponent's position purely with her sword energy.
What you see in front of you is not what you see, and that is the easiest thing to deceive.
But by not seeing things, you are also putting yourself in great danger.
But after a while, Nangong Xi'er's body already had several sword marks.
Su Baiyi touched the pill in the bag and was a little hesitant. Indeed, as the senior sister said, it was their last trump card. Using it too early would put them into great passivity, but if they don't take action...
At this time, Nangong Xi'er suddenly opened her eyes, and she suddenly swung her sword upward.
Bai He had just jumped into the air, and it was extremely difficult to control his body in mid-air. Nangong Xi'er had been waiting for this moment for so long.
Waiting for this decisive sword!
"Okay!" Bai He smiled and swung his sword.
Bai He's sword moves just now were extremely light and elegant, but this sword energy was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and became extremely domineering.
When he was young, he had no surname and traveled around the world with Bai Ji Le. He saw a white crane soaring its wings by the Mirror Lake, and he became obsessed with this extraordinary divine bird. The crane is a bird of the fairy palace, soaring its wings.
It is the appearance of an immortal.
The real crane, soaring thousands of miles and traveling for thousands of years, is supposed to look down on the world. It is not inferior to the dragon.
Nangong Xi'er also changed her sword strength, and the vast and boundless sword intent suddenly disappeared without a trace, and finally converged on the sword of the good man, and then Nangong Xi'er disappeared with the sword.
"This...this is!" Su Baiyi was shocked.
Bai He also widened his eyes. He slowly landed on the ground and inserted the sword in his hand. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said: "I have always wanted to see this unique sword move in the world with my own eyes. I thought that man was about to die."
, I have no chance in this life.”
The sword of the good man whirled in the air and landed behind Bai He. Nangong Xi'er's body also fell heavily. She raised her hand, and a broken flower that floated from nowhere fell on her hand.
, she smiled and said: "I am also waiting for this opportunity."
Su Baiyi hurried to Nangong Xi'er's side and said anxiously: "Senior sister, how are you?"
Nangong Xi'er forced a smile: "It's not bad, I won't die."
Bai He lowered his head and watched the blood stains on the white robe on his chest spread little by little. He lowered his head and said: "I thought I had seen through your Water Passing Sword, but I didn't expect that there was such a trick of seeing flowers in the mist.
This time, we are tied."
Nangong Xi'er replied: "Your sword skills are good."
Bai He turned around and said, "It's a pity that today is not a sword fight, but a matter of life and death." He stretched out his hand and grasped the Feather Crane sword again.
Su Baiyi picked up the Beloved Sword on the ground and stopped in front of the senior sister.
"I've been observing you for a long time, and your martial arts are very weak." Bai He frowned slightly, "How did you injure the original poster that day?"
Su Baiyi licked her lips, still hesitating whether to take the pill or not.
At this time, Bai He slowly walked forward with his sword in hand, but just after taking three steps, his eyes suddenly closed, his whole body turned sideways and fell to the ground, and he actually fainted. Su Baiyi let out a long sigh of relief: "
Scared me."
When the disciple guarding the underworld saw Bai He fainting, he immediately rushed over with his sword in hand.
Su Baiyi wanted to move forward, but she heard Nangong Xi'er, who was lying on the ground, exclaimed: "Be careful!"
"Sister, don't worry, these little characters..." Before Su Baiyi could finish his words, he noticed a gray figure suddenly appeared beside him. He hurriedly swung his sword, but it was too late, and the person passed directly through him.
, picked up Nangong Xi'er who was on the ground, and then ran forward.
"Stop!" Su Baiyi shouted angrily, raised his sword and chased after him.
Su Baiyi's Qinggong was inherited from Xie Kanhua's Walking Horse Watching Flowers. His movements were extremely fast, but the person in front was even faster. Even with Nangong Xi'er on his back, he could always maintain a distance of seven steps from Su Baiyi.
After about one stick of incense chasing, the man came to a tall pavilion and jumped into it with Nangong Xi'er on his back. Su Baiyi followed immediately without any hesitation. But after stepping into the pavilion, the man
The trace disappeared. Su Baiyi stopped and began to carefully look at the interior of the pavilion.
He saw that the interior decoration of the pavilion was extremely luxurious, and the golden candlesticks everywhere were lit with candles. In the center in front of him was a huge bathing pool. Steam was rising from the bathing pool. Su Baiyi sniffed gently and smelled
There is a faint medicinal smell.
"Who is pretending? Isn't the person you are looking for me? What are you going to do to my senior sister?" Su Baiyi pressed the hilt of the sword and said loudly.
"Why are you so weak?" A voice suddenly sounded, but it came from all directions in the pavilion, and Su Baiyi could not identify his location at all.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "Whether I am weak or not is none of your business!"
"It's a bit disappointing after all." A young man came out of the corner.
Su Baiyi quickly drew his sword: "Where is my senior sister?"
The young man smiled slightly: "You seem to care about your senior sister very much. Aren't you curious about where you are?"
"Why should I be curious?" Su Baiyi didn't know what he meant.
The young man shook his head gently: "Your senior sister was hit by Bai He's fatal sword. If she is not treated in time, she may have to spend her life in a hospital bed."
"You mean you rescued Senior Sister to heal her injuries?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"I can't do that kind of injury, but my master can." The young man turned around, and the heat on the medicine pool gradually dissipated. On the soft floor next to the medicine pool, Nangong Xi'er was lying there, tightly closed.
His eyes looked a little painful. A middle-aged man wearing a long robe with his hair disheveled reached out and gently pressed Nangong Xi'er's forehead, and Nangong Xi'er's painful expression softened little by little.
Su Baiyi hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him warily.
His intuition told him that although this man was healing his senior sister, this man was definitely not his friend, and this man was very scary.
Especially when the man retracted his hand and turned to look at him.
Su Baiyi felt that all the muscles in his body were tense instantly.
The man asked slowly: "Su Baiyi?"
"Yes." Su Baiyi's hand couldn't help but want to hold the sword hilt.
The man smiled faintly: "I am Ning Qingcheng."
Su Baiyi was shocked and went to the Grand Palace Master of Lin Tiangong, Ning Qingcheng!
Chapter completed!
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