Chapter 397

Early in the morning, before dawn, Bai Chen took a broom to sweep up the fallen leaves in the corridor.

He had never been a servant before, but now he had a high opinion and a low hand. Without sweeping a few times, he bore the broom on his shoulder: "Alas, I want to destroy god's reputation, and now I have to clean it for them in this humble sect. It's merciless ~"

"in other words, Haizong's yard is just like a labyrinth, which is not as good as the college Chang, I really don't know what the Sea Lord thought at the beginning, and I'm not afraid that one day I'll get drunk and lose myself. "

Boring through several similar corridor, white Chen suddenly at the foot of a meal.

What sound?

In a small courtyard, a wave of spiritual power suddenly broke out, and the fallen leaves were flying. The sword Qi swept the courtyard and shot into the sky.

I didn't expect that someone was practicing sword in the yard so early. Bai Chen was surprised to pick an eyebrow, and then he carried a broom to the other court where the sword was overflowing.

He came to the side of the arch and slowly poked out half of his head. He saw a graceful figure in a blue skirt, dancing swords and practicing himself in the courtyard. His small face, which had been soaked with sweat, was beginning to look like a city.

Purple shirt?

Looking at the girl dancing to make clear the shadow and sword, Bai Chen can't help appreciating it silently.

At the beginning, in the group stage of Xingwu assembly, he met purple shirt. At that time, her tenacity had already touched Bai Chen's heart. Now, if you look closely, this girl can be regarded as a strange woman who doesn't want to admit defeat.

Immersed in this way, Bai Chen forgot that he had work to do.

"Sword meaning!"

Purple shirt suddenly a Jiao drink, long skirt flying, hand sword to chest a horizontal, the other hand, is the finger force point in the sword tip.

See this scene, white Chen can't help but double eyes big open, half open lips slightly a wriggle.

However, when Zishan's finger reached the hilt from the tip of the sword, the long sword only had the fluctuation of spiritual power, not the vibration and lament of Bai Chen's inexplicable sword meaning.

Looking at the shining long sword in front of me, purple shirt's small face sank and sighed bitterly: "Alas, it's failed again!"

Bai Chen, standing on one side, can't help shaking her head and sighing. This little girl wants to understand the meaning of the sword. It's too naive!

Dejected purple shirt, standing quietly in the courtyard, let the autumn wind blow her head green silk, beautiful eyes, obviously flashing unwilling tears.

It turns out that she is aiming at me. Yes, she can teach me

"Why can't I? That guy looks about my age. How can he?" Purple shirt suddenly angrily stamped his foot, then threw the sword to the ground, and then smashed it and flew out, just in the direction of Bai Chen.

"Lying trough!"

Bai Chen just a little distracted, sudden changes, let him can't help a exclamation, is preparing to avoid the flying sword, saw the purple shirt, want to move the pace, also suddenly frozen in place.

If I dodge this sword now, I will be found by her. I know martial arts. Forget it, there are many holes!

Heart a horizontal, white Chen simply continue to keep the color of fear on the face, tremble to move not.

"Xiuyunbu!"

A Jiao drink, purple shirt suddenly speed surge, in the blink of an eye in the white Chen startled eyes swept, at the critical moment, also grasped the sword, but, the sword tip or in white Chen raised wrist cut a hole, immediately hurt white Chen a miserable howl.

It's just a small injury. It can make him howl. It's all for pretending to show her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... " Purple shirt hurriedly put the sword into the scabbard, and then grabbed Bai Chen's wrist, full of apology.

"Ah, pain, pain --" by her grasp, the blood flows down the river, but Bai Chen knows that his blood is very unique and can quickly repair the wound, so in order to avoid being found by her, Bai Chen also cries for pain.

He this shout, purple shirt more flustered, left look right under, pretty face in vain a coagulation.

"Come with me!"

Pull white Chen's purple shirt, quickly push the door into his room, let white Chen sit on the fragrant pink hotbed.

At this time, purple shirt was obviously in a hurry. She even forgot that the wound needed to be treated before it could be bandaged. She firmly grasped her hand on her sleeve and pulled it hard.

Yila -

pull off a piece of light yarn, and she takes the light yarn to bandage Bai Chen's wrist for the first time, regardless of her exposed arm.

Looking at her quick red small face and that clumsy bandage technique, white Chen can't help shaking head a smile.

After several bandages, she twisted the light yarn knot after knot. Seeing that the blood was no longer flowing, she opened her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief: "hoo, I'm scared to death."

A proud and well-known family of a large number of thousands of gold miss, unexpectedly will be nervous a humble servant, looking at purple shirt this appearance, Bai Chen think she this and Lin Mengyao have a bit similar."I'm sorry, I just came to tianhaizong, but I don't know the rules very well. It bothers you, miss." Bai Chen smiles.

"You also said that I would practice in the hospital every morning. You can't peep again in the future. Do you know?"

"Yes..."

"It's you who don't get up quickly!"

"Er..."

White Chen this just discovers, oneself is to sit on her bed, immediately embarrassed of scratched to scratch a head, stood up.

It turns out that this is her boudoir. How can it be arranged so Childish! ha-ha!

Looking around for a week, Bai Chen can't help laughing.

With this smile, Zishan immediately turned gloomy: "if I remember correctly, you are Jiang Xiaobai who lives by fishing, right! This is my room. Don't you get out of here

"I..." I didn't expect that in addition to being kind-hearted, the young lady was a little proud. Her eyes turned, and Bai Chen suddenly showed his teeth: "Oh, my wrist hurts so much, mom, I can't!"

See, purple shirt quickly a hand to help him, small face again worried: "very painful, I really didn't mean to."

"Don't, don't, don't touch me. I can't feel my whole arm. Am I going to die?"

"what should I do?" By Bai Chen so a tease, purple shirt urgent all want to cry, beautiful eyes is full of fog: "otherwise you have a rest here for a while, I go to find a pharmacist for you to have a look."

"Ah? No, no, maybe the wound is a little deep. It's OK after a rest. Oh, Hello, my arm The mouth cries miserably, but Bai Chen turns his head on purpose, with a bad smile on his face: Oh, little girl, you are too simple. It seems that the ginger is still old and spicy ~

"then you can sit for a while, and I'll see if there is any pill to stop bleeding in the cupboard." Purple shirt didn't see the bad smile on Bai Chen's face. Now she's full of guilt. She comes to the cupboard and looks for it one by one.