Chapter 73

Fierce palm wind, in the white Chen's palm stop in Zhang Lanfeng face next to the moment, turbulent blow, let his red and swollen face a stab.

Only now can he see clearly that this new slap is not an ordinary slap at all!

At this moment, he finally regretted that he should not have provoked the God of plague.

Now Zhang Lanfeng, no pride and disobedience, a face of decadence.

Overlooking the half kneeling down Zhang Lanfeng, in the eyes surprised, in front of his shoes gradually stretched out his tongue, white Chen face smile instantly into plain.

"Forget it."

When Zhang Lanfeng was about to lick his shoes, he finally gave each other a step.

"You and I have no grudge, and I don't want to trample on your final dignity, but please remember, elder martial brother Zhang, no one in my luoxueyuan can be bullied by you in the future!"

Taking back his eyes, Bai Chen goes straight to the well, picks up the bucket full of well water, crosses the crowd and goes away.

When Bai Chen's footsteps disappear from near to far, Zhang Lanfeng is still kneeling on the ground, with sweat dripping down his neck and empty eyes.

"Elder martial brother."

"Elder martial brother Zhang!"

A group of yanmingyuan disciples swarmed up to block Zhang Lanfeng's dispirited completely, so as not to let others see his most miserable scene.

"In the future, don't make trouble with the people in luoxueyuan any more. No matter how to draw water or eat, please ask them first."

Sluggish for a long time, Zhang Lanfeng finally sighed, now the snow courtyard, they can't stir up!

All the way back to the room, push open the door, Bai Chen found Lin Mengyao has been lying in bed asleep.

"This girl, the quilt is not well covered."

Burn the teapot, white Chen came to the bed, looking at the sleeping Lin Mengyao, helplessly shook his head.

His eyes, unconsciously fall on her cheek, can't move for a long time.

The God of destruction has never been gentle to any woman. Now, in the face of this girl, she is pouring out.

Cover the quilt on her body, Bai Chen comes to her side and sits with his knees crossed, and Shenzhi probes into the vast space of knowing the sea again.

With the backbone of Zichen magic cloud lion, he urgently needs to find a sword skill.

Once the God of destruction, he is a chopping moon trampling all over the world. It's impolite to say that in this Xinglan continent, with a sword, he is the second, and no one dares to be the first!

However, with these brilliant memories, he couldn't remember what his swordsmanship was.

Now looking at the endless sea of stars, what can move him a little is a xuanjie intermediate spirit skill called blue water meteor sword.

Although this psionic skill is only the intermediate level, his subconscious intuition tells him that this psionic skill is not simple!

"Why do I think this book is special?"

This kind of feeling is like a familiar taste deep into the bone marrow. I can't say it or say it clearly.

Different from the discovery of Zui Baxian and Qitian Zhang, Bai Chen's divine consciousness has a trace of warmth at the moment of seeing the blue water meteor sword.

When he looked through the scroll of the blue water meteor sword, he suddenly changed his face and said in a big surprise: "this, this is actually a double combination skill?"

"I've always been traveling alone in the mainland of Xinglan. Have I ever practiced the double combination dexterity?"

The white Chen doubts of wrinkling brow, the innermost feelings unexpectedly gush out of a faint pain!

With the spread of the pain, a graceful fuzzy figure slowly emerged in my mind

I'm glad

"Well!"

All of a sudden, the whole space of knowing the sea vibrated violently, and the power of soul also became extremely restless under this shock!

This is unprecedented sharp pain, let white Chen face fierce a draw, hurriedly will God consciousness out of the sea.

He gasped heavily and pressed his forehead with both hands. His deep eyes were full of fear.

"Who is Kexin? Why do I think of this name? My heart is aching!"

He thought again, just a sigh in his heart, the pain came again, let him quickly fell on the bed, curled up into a ball.

"I don't want to, I don't want to!"

This is heartbreaking pain, just like he lost his heart, lost his hands and feet, let him unbearable.

I'm glad

Dare not think about these two names, Bai Chen quickly gets up with his body, comes to the table, picks up the pen and ink, and begins to write the contents of the blue water meteor sword.

With the word "Kexin" gradually forgotten, his body, pain also began to gradually disappear.

His writing was ugly, and then he was disturbed. His writing was even more distorted.

……

Late at night, the candle light falls on the paper of the bamboo window. A shadow with a pen moves with the light.

"Well -"

Lin Mengyao, lying on the bed, let out a coquettish voice, and stretched his slender body and legs lazily hidden in the quilt.

A burst of comfort, she slowly opened her eyes, eyes fell on the cover of the bedding, close and turned to sitting at the table focused on the young, pretty face appeared a touch of moving."You wake up."

Bai Chen smiles blandly, continues to write the snake shape writing, does not look back.

"Well."

Lin Mengyao gradually gets up and sits down beside Bai Chen. A pair of beautiful eyes stare at his serious cheek and asks softly, "what are you writing?"

"A smart book." Bai Chen looks strange way.

"Writing about dexterity?"

Usually, psychics are written in books by predecessors and handed down.

But he's writing about psychics?

"What kind of trick is this?" Lin Mengyao looks puzzled.

"Blue water meteor sword, this is a double cultivation combination of spirit skill."

"Shuangxiu..."

Hearing these two words, Lin Mengyao's eyes were wide open and her pretty face was blushing.

"Who do you want to practice with?" She tried in a low voice.

"Nonsense, who else can be in this room but me!"

Bai Chen's words make Lin Mengyao's heart suddenly surge, amber like big eyes, playful blink.

Looking at the words he wrote, Lin Mengyao covered his mouth and snickered.

"What's so funny? I have a family tradition of Flowing Clouds and flowing water. You don't understand it."

"Yes, I don't understand." Lin Mengyao laughed so much that tears were coming out.

Regardless of her appearance, Bai Chen continues to focus, he needs to explore the sea of knowledge while writing, can't be too distracted.

Under the dim yellow candle light, Lin Mengyao, leaning on his chin with one hand, firmly fixed his beautiful eyes on his cheek, allowing time to pass quietly.

Until the second watch day, Bai Chen finally finished the book. He looked up, but was stunned to find that Lin Mengyao didn't sleep. He was staring at him, as if there were stars flashing in his beautiful eyes.

"You What are you looking at? "

"Ah Lin Mengyao was obviously startled. He turned his eyes to one side and said nervously: "I, I'm thinking about what kind of background you are. If you can come up with any one of them, it's the magic of xuanjie!"

"My background..."

Bai Chen looked at Lin Mengyao's eyes, which were wide open because of curiosity, and said with a smile: "I can only tell you now that my inside information is definitely stronger than the Lin family behind you!"

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