At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, and the moonlight was shining down on the earth, making the ground covered with a ripple-like moonlight, with a touch of softness in the cold, which had a special charm.
In the moonlight, in front of the Spirit House, the figure of Xuemei was very tall, and despite her generous clothes, she could still see the faintly outlined undulating curve, which was very beautiful.
Especially the voice, with a hint of softness, was a little hoarse, itching in Bai Xiaochun’s ears...
Seeing that Xuemei came out to see him, it was not like the last time outside the cave, no matter how Bai Xiaochun spoke, Bai Xiaochun didn't see it at all, Bai Xiaochun laughed.
"Last time in front of your cave, you didn't see me, this time you can't run away."
This tone, which seemed to be familiar to herself, made Xuemei cast a deep look at Bai Xiaochun, with a strange light in her eyes. Although she was wearing a mask and could not see her face, her whole person felt at this moment, Weaker, speak softly.
"Thank you for the life-saving grace of Xuezi. Before, outside the cave, Xuemei was injured and lost the qualifications for the blood. I am at a loss. I don't want to see you. Please forgive me." After Xuemei finished, he bowed to Bai Xiaochun. , Revealed a scar on his arm that seemed to have been left for a period of time, and also revealed the curve of the waist and hip under the robe. In that moonlight, Bai Xiaochun's eyes couldn't help but glance over.
"Xiaodudu, why are you and I so polite? Come and take off the mask. I haven't looked at you for a long time." Bai Xiaochun coughed, happy in his heart, and immediately stepped forward and walked through the formation without paying attention to the gate of the house. beside.
Xuemei was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Bai Xiaochun to speak this way, and he didn't expect him to come straight to him, and step back subconsciously.
"Blood son, please take care of yourself. Although you are saving my life, you can't humiliate me. I am a blood plum, not a small belly." When the blood plum retreated, his body's weakness was more obvious, his feet staggered, and his eyes There was a slight anger inside.
"Don't make trouble!" Bai Xiaochun was unhappy, and his body stepped out suddenly. The strength of his cultivation base suddenly dissipated. He was already extremely fast. At this moment, as his cultivation base spreads, with one step, he immediately shuttled with blood. The distance between the plums, when they appeared, was directly in front of the blood plums.
If it were changed at other times, how could she be blocked by the blood plum's cultivation base, but now she was seriously injured, where is Bai Xiaochun's opponent, but in the blink of an eye, Bai Xiaochun's right hand has been raised, and he touched the blood plum in one hand. 'S mask, suddenly... just take it off!
The black is like a waterfall, as the mask was taken off, it was immediately thrown away, revealing a pale, pitiful and beautiful face. Although it was angry, it seemed that this face was too weak, which made the anger actually lost. Faded, it looks like a shame.
Although not thrilling, it is absolutely stunning. Compared with Song Junwan, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are equally divided!
It's just... This face is not Du Lingfei!
"Night burial, you are too much!!" Xuemei backed away suddenly, her face paler, her head was loose, her body trembling, she pointed to Bai Xiaochun, her eyes were cold, but her face was naturally weak. , Making the cold light at this moment also give people a sense of shyness.
After seeing Xuemei's face, Bai Xiaochun's expression suddenly changed, his body exploded, and bloodshot eyes appeared directly.
"You are not a little belly, who are you!!!" Bai Xiaochun flashed murderously all over his body, and his whole body buzzed in his mind at this moment, and his breathing was short of breath.
Xuemei's face was cold and more embarrassed. She felt that Bai Xiaochun was inexplicable. She was willing to see each other this time because of her life-saving grace, but this person actually took off her mask and spoke madly. At this moment, she took a few steps back. There was a sharp look on Mei's face.
"Night burial, you can't be crazy, I'll say it again, I am not a little belly, I am a blood plum!"
"You're not a blood plum!!" Bai Xiaochun was confused. At this moment, his whole person was a little crazy. He stared at the blood plum's face, and what appeared in his mind was the blood ancestor's body. After he took off the blood plum mask, he revealed it. Another face!
"Why am I not Xuemei, what do you mean!" Xuemei was breathing fast, and took a few steps back. At this moment, Bai Xiaochun felt very dangerous, like a sky thunder that could explode at any time.
"Who are you, why are you pretending to be a blood plum? Where is the blood plum!!" When Bai Xiaochun yelled, seeing the blood plum retreating, he was immediately anxious. If he doesn't make things clear about today, he can't accept it. He came straight to Xuemei and raised her right hand. When Xuemei's complexion changed, he was about to grab her arm.
But at this moment, suddenly, a cough came from the back room of this spiritual house. It was just a coughing sound, like a billowing thunder, which suddenly exploded in Bai Xiaochun's ears.
With a bang, Bai Xiaochun's body shook, and the hand that grabbed Xuemei paused. Xuemei drew away anxiously. When pinching with both hands, an illusory mark of the plum blossom appeared in front of her. Here, she was very angry.
Bai Xiaochun flicked his mind fiercely, his ears were still buzzing, his face was pale, and his feet stopped. When he raised his head, he looked at the figure of a middle-aged man walking out of the back room behind Xuemei.
This middle-aged man, with sharp eyes, was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed. When he walked, there was an astonishing pressure that spread from him, making Bai Xiaochun unable to move forward.
"Wuji Zi ancestor!" Bai Xiaochun contracted his eyes and spoke slowly. If he had to face the pressure of a Yuan Ying ancestor at another time, he would definitely be trembling at this moment, but he didn't care anymore.
Wujizi looked solemn, walked step by step, and patted Xuemei on the shoulder. Xuemei was a little unconvinced, but he did not dare to continue to show murderous intent in front of his father.
"Father." Xuemei took a deep breath and pressed down the blood, the bloody plum blossoms in front of him slowly dissipated.
"Wuji ancestor, where is your daughter! She is not a blood plum!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and looked up at Wuji's eyes, even if the opposing coercion was like an angry wave, he still did not flinch.
Wu Jizi looked at Bai Xiaochun coldly, did not speak, the more he did not speak, the stronger the pressure from him. Bai Xiaochun's body slowly trembled, and when he let out a low roar, there was already a burst of light on his body at this moment. The strong blood qi, which belongs to the blood ancestor, fused with his body, caused Bai Xiaochun's aura here to continue to improve. To a certain extent, it seemed to be able to compete with Wujizi in aura!
This scene made Xuemei's heart tremble. She looked at Bai Xiaochun and then at her father. It was obvious that there was a strange light in his father Wujizi. She knew her father too well. She knew the eyes of being a father. When such light is revealed, it means that he is extremely concerned about the person who caused him such a look.
"The old man only has one daughter, and that's her!" Wuji Zi flicked his sleeves, and the aura disappeared in an instant, and she spoke lightly.
Bai Xiaochun's face was pale when she heard Wuji's words, but she was still unwilling and continued to say something.
"I saw Xuemei's face in my atrium, not her!"
"Take a closer look at the faces of my daughter and me." Wujizi said calmly, his voice contained unquestionable meaning, like a sky thunder, roaring through Bai Xiaochun's mind.
Bai Xiaochun's mind trembled. After taking a deep breath, he carefully looked at Xuemei's face and then looked at Wujizi. Slowly, his complexion became paler, and his body subconsciously stepped back a few steps, showing a blank look in his eyes.
Wujizi and Xuemei, the appearance of the two are similar, perhaps mortals can't see it, but as a monk, with keen eyes, you can tell at a glance that these two are father and daughter!
Bai Xiaochun was at a loss, and the appearance of Du Lingfei appeared in his mind, and when he compared it with Wujizi, he was very sure at the moment that there was nothing similar between the two.
"Then I was in my heart that day and saw... who was it?" Bai Xiaochun was hit hard, he staggered back two steps, his eyes were more at a loss, he couldn't believe all this, and even this moment appeared in his memory. After being confused, he suddenly realized that he couldn't tell the difference...
If Xuemei is the woman in front of me, then... in the atrium that day, what I saw... How could it be Du Lingfei, and Du Lingfei... Who the hell is it!
In the bitterness, Bai Xiaochun carefully recalled the scenes in the trial of the blood son. Slowly, he suddenly shook his body and his eyes widened. He thought of being in the bloody desert that can only last for seven hours, before and after the final transmission. , He noticed the blood plum at the time, there was a wound on the back of his hand, and there was some blood under the mask, which seemed to be injured!
But after appearing in the passage, when he looked at Xuemei again, the wound on the back of the opponent's hand disappeared, the blood on the mask disappeared, and the whole body injury disappeared!
At that time, Bai Xiaochun thought that the other party had some special means to heal his injuries, but he didn't pay attention, but now he recalls... here... something is wrong! !
Bai Xiaochun's heart shook violently. When he raised his head, he immediately looked at the back of Xuemei's hand. At this glance, his body trembled. He saw there was a scar that had not completely disappeared! !
This scar caused Bai Xiaochun's mind to set off a monstrous wave!
At this time, Wujizi looked serious and spoke slowly
"It seems that you have met that mysterious person..." (To be continued.)