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A figure in white, very fast, flew directly to Yijian Cliff.
He is like a white crane floating down, with handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament.
It was Bai Zichen who ranked second in the inner court.
He had been meditating on a mountain peak near Yijian Cliff. After hearing the unusual vibration, he got up directly and was the first to come here.
His eyes as dark as abyss glanced at Yijian Cliff, frowning slightly.
Because he felt that the mysterious sword concept here seemed to have been disturbed by some kind of impact.
However, when he approached Yijian Cliff, he felt an artistic conception that did not belong here.
That artistic conception is full of poignancy, sadness, sadness, love and hate and other complex emotions.
"This is¡¡"
When Bai Zichen¡¯s eyes fell on the cliff of Yijian Cliff, his pupils suddenly shrunk!
At this moment, Bai Zichen, who had always had a calm and calm temperament, was breathing rapidly, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
That extremely changing expression is extremely exciting.
¡°Obviously, Bai Zichen was deeply shocked.
"Howhow is it possiblewho is it?" Bai Zichen's eyes were fixed on a slightly thin sword mark next to the simple sword mark.
That sword mark did not show any destructive power, nor did it have a sharp aura.
But it really left a mark.
"Opportunity, this is a great opportunity, if I can understand it" Bai Zichen suppressed the shock and surprise in his heart.
¡°Obviously, the abnormal vibration of Yijian Cliff just now came from this sword mark.
Although he doesn¡¯t know which kendo senior left this behind, it is an absolute great opportunity for him!
Without any hesitation, Bai Zichen took out his sword and imitated another sword mark on the sword cliff, making awkward gestures, trying to understand the artistic conception when the sword was drawn.
"However, he is not Ye Guchen, and he does not have such an experience that is engraved in his bones.
Such behavior is undoubtedly just trying to imitate a cat and imitate a tiger.
As the vibration of Yijian Cliff spread throughout the entire Jianzong Pagoda Forest, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the mid-air.
"Yijian Cliff, it's the movement on the other side of Yi Jian Cliff!"
"Go and take a look, something must have happened. Could it be that something happened to the sword mark?"
"Could it be that someone left sword marks on Yijian Cliff?"
"Haha, don't be ridiculous, even Master Feng, Master Yan, and the Great Elder can't leave sword marks on it. Is there anyone stronger than them in our Sword Sect Tower Forest?"
"makes sense."
With the arrival of silhouettes one after another, people gradually gathered around Yijian Cliff.
"Hey, why do I feel that the artistic conception of the sword here seems to have changed, giving people a very sad feeling."
"I feel it too. Somehow, it makes me want to cry." A disciple from the inner courtyard said inexplicably.
Suddenly, an inner court disciple discovered Bai Zichen's figure.
"That'sSenior Brother Bai Zichen, is he practicing his sword?"
"Noimpossibleabsolutely impossiblecould it be that I'm dazzled? Look at that sword cliff!"
One of the disciples from the inner courtyard who had gathered looked at the sword mark on the sword cliff as if he had seen a ghost.
He rubbed his eyes and took another look.
"Two, they are two sword marks. Senior Brother Bai Zichen left sword marks on Yijian Cliff!" The inner court disciple shouted in disbelief.
The eyes of all the disciples in the inner courtyard are focused on Yijian Cliff.
Their figures instantly froze, as if a body-holding spell had been cast on them.
At the same time, their brains were roaring, their hearts were shaking, and they all had their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother Bai Zichen was able to leave traces on Yijian Cliff, which is unprecedented" A disciple from the inner courtyard said with trembling words.
And Bai Zichen, who was originally comprehending the artistic conception of this sword mark, also came back to his senses.
Then he saw around him, twenty or thirty disciples from the inner courtyard, all staring at him with reverence and unbelievable shock in their eyes.
In addition, there are more figures, including some elders, who came after hearing the news.
Because that night, there was too much noise in Yijian Cliff!
"I" Bai Zichen was about toOpen your mouth and explain.
An inner court disciple said with fanatical eyes, "Senior Brother Bai Zichen, you are actually able to leave traces on Yi Jian Cliff. This is something that even the sect master and the others cannot do!"
"Senior Brother Bai Zichen is worthy of being the second in the inner courtyard."
"What second place? Senior Brother Bai Zichen's strength and talent are not that much weaker than Senior Sister Yan Wushuang."
The crowd gathered around more and more, and eventually, including Li Lingxiao, Teng Jingshan and others also arrived.
When they heard that Bai Zichen had left traces on Yijian Cliff, they were all shocked.
If it were anyone else, even if someone saw it, they wouldn¡¯t necessarily be so affirmed.
But Bai Zichen is different. Like Yan Wushuang, he has been cultivating in secret. He appears to be very mysterious, and his strength and cultivation are extraordinary. His reputation in the inner courtyard is not much weaker than that of Yan Wushuang.
There are even rumors that if Bai Zichen is willing, he has the ability to compete for the first place in the inner court.
¡°Coupled with Bai Zichen¡¯s extraordinary temperament and the fact that he happened to be wielding his sword at this place, it¡¯s hard not to think that this sword mark was left by him.
It¡¯s as if the poignant and sad artistic conception of the sword fits perfectly with Bai Zichen¡¯s indifferent and mysterious temperament.
Being looked at by so many people with such fervent admiration.
Even though Bai Zichen had always been calm, it was hard not to feel turbulent in his heart.
He opened his mouth, but before the words came out, there was silence.
And this silence is obviously acquiescence in the eyes of many inner courtyard disciples.
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Not far away, two streams of light flew past again. Under the moonlight, the two beautiful girls looked like fairies on earth, attracting everyone's attention.
A pretty girl in blue robe and small gown.
A beautiful girl wearing an ice silk skirt and armor, with stunning round and long legs.
It was Ji Ling and Yan Wushuang.
"It's Ji Ling and Senior Sister Yan Wushuang!"
"Sister Yan Wushuang, I finally saw what she looks like, she is so beautiful!"
Even among the disciples in the inner courtyard, there are some who have never seen Yan Wushuang. At this moment, at a glance, they felt that he was a heavenly being, and a touch of amazement appeared in his eyes.
Bai Zichen looked at Yan Wushuang, with a hint of deep admiration flashing in his eyes.
"This" Yan Wushuang's beautiful eyes settled on Yijian Cliff.
When he saw the sword mark, the delicate and pretty face that had always been indifferent also changed slightly, and an incredible look flashed in the lacquered star eyes.
"Bai Zichen, was that sword mark left by you?" Yan Wushuang's tone was slightly astringent.
In the inner courtyard, Wang Xiaotian, who is ranked third, is not Yan Wushuang's enemy.
Only Bai Zichen has the strength to compete with her.
So Yan Wushuang also subconsciously thought that the sword mark was left by Bai Zichen.
It¡¯s not that she hasn¡¯t thought about other people, but in the inner courtyard, after much thought, she couldn¡¯t find a more likely candidate than Bai Zichen.
As for Ye Guchen, a man whose true energy was completely exhausted, he never appeared in Yan Wushuang's mind.
It¡¯s like there is no such person as Ye Guchen in the inner courtyard.
Bai Zichen pursed his dry lips and suppressed the burning heat in his eyes.
This was the first time he saw such an expression of surprise and surprise on Yan Wushuang's face.
Therefore, he can no longer speak the truth.
But Bai Zichen didn¡¯t admit it, he just turned his back, faced Yijian Cliff, looked at the sword mark, and fell into deep thought for a long time
He did not personally admit that the sword marks were left by himself.
But this move is undoubtedly a silent statement that this sword mark was left by him.
"This artistic conception of the sword" Yan Wushuang slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
A poignant love story seemed to appear in her mind.
The young swordsman¡¯s inner bitterness faces the struggle between sword and love.
He doesn¡¯t want to violate his original intention of sword.
But I don¡¯t want to let down that infatuated woman.
But he still failed her after all.
After closing her eyes for a long time, Yan Wushuang opened her beautiful eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.
It is hard to imagine that although Yan Wushuang is a woman, she has an indifferent personality and has almost never shed a tear.
But at this moment, she really shed tears, and when she wiped them with her jade hands, she seemed to feel incredible.
Not only Yan Wushuang, but also Ji Ling and some sensitive female disciples were infected by the artistic conception of the sword and shed tears involuntarily.
"This sword is so sad"
"So it turns out that Senior Brother Bai Zichen, who is usually calm and silent, is suffering from such pain in his heart?"
"What kind of past does he have"
At this moment, all the female disciples in the inner courtyard looked at Bai Zichen as if they were looking at the male god in their hearts, wishing they could devote themselves one by one to protect his sad heart.
Even Yan Wushuang had a hint of emotion in his expression.
She admitted that she was moved by this sword. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Tears shed.
"This sword is so sad"
"So it turns out that Senior Brother Bai Zichen, who is usually calm and silent, is suffering from such pain in his heart?"
"What kind of past does he have"
At this moment, all the female disciples in the inner courtyard looked at Bai Zichen as if they were looking at the male god in their hearts, wishing they could devote themselves one by one to protect his sad heart.
Even Yan Wushuang had a hint of emotion in his expression.
She admitted that she was moved by this sword. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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