Although Bai Luo was a guest invited by Mu Yuntian Palace, it seemed that Xiao Mingjing did not mean to find her immediately. He just left her with Xie Jinyan and Xie Zhanning brothers in Lingyun Peak, as if she was also here to attend Xiao Mingjing's birthday.

Bai Luo was not in a hurry, sitting alone on the eaves to watch the sunset in the distance. Langya is not like Shu. There are many mountains and rivers in Shu. Even if you stand on the top of the mountain, you can see the surrounding mountains and peaks. Langya is flat and there are not many mountains. Yishan is the highest mountain here. On Lingyun Peak, you can only see the main peak of Muyuntian Palace.

Sitting on the roof, there was a sea of ​​clouds underneath. The sunset was pink and purple, covering the sea of ​​clouds like a layer of gauze. The soft clouds were light pink and slowly floated by Bai Luo's feet.

Bai Luo was half lying on the eaves, holding a white porcelain wine pot in her hand. The wine prepared by Mu Yuntian Palace was like this, put in a delicate wine pot and paired with two cups. Bai Luo thought the cup was small and was not satisfied, so she drank with the spout of the wine pot. Her hand raised high, poured out of the wine pot, and fell into Bai Luo's mouth along a clear line.

The door of the west wing was slowly pushed open. Zong Ye changed into a dark black dress with Taotie's dark patterns and walked out of the room. He looked up at Bai Luo, feeling that Bai Luo was sitting on the roof and drinking like a cat licking his claws lazily.

Bai Luo lowered her eyes and saw Zong Ye coming out, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Is the little disciple awake?"

Lu Yubao's Jinchuang medicine has very good effect and can heal the wound in two hours. However, in order to maximize the effect, Lu Yubao mixed mandala pollen into the medicine, which will make people sleep.

Zong Ye looked at Bai Luo's frivolous appearance and lowered his eyes and couldn't tell his emotions: "Master."

Bai Luo held his chin and looked at Zong Ye for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Little disciple, have you ever drunk?"

Zong Ye frowned slightly.

Bai Luo gently fell down from the roof and handed the wine pot to Zong Ye: "Little disciple, come and have a sip?"

Zong Ye pursed his lips and frowned and said, "Give up drinking."

"Quick alcohol?" Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye with a smile: "Since you have worshipped me as your teacher, even if you have returned to secular life, why should you quit drinking?"

Zong Ye's face froze and he turned around and was about to leave.

Bai Luo hooked his fingers, and suddenly a strong wind rose up to block Zong Ye's way. Zong Ye was stopped by this wind and could not take a step.

Bai Luo walked along the side of Zong Ye in the hyacinth: "Little disciple, I want to leave before I learned martial arts. Are you losing money?"

Zong Ye, don't look over.

Bai Luo raised his chin: "If you want to learn kung fu, you should first learn how to break out of my wind formation."

Bai Luo flipped his wrist, and the wind and sand rolled up the leaves on the ground, and the broken petals were also rolled into the wind. Bai Luo's body flew lightly and fell back to the roof where he had just drunk, leaving Zong Ye alone in the wind's eyes.

Bai Luo stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at Zong Ye: "Little disciple, you must be careful. These leaves and petals are as sharp as blades when rolled in the wind."

Zong Ye looked around coldly, and the petals and leaves were densely rolled into the wind. He reached into the wind, and his fingers suddenly hurt. He retracted his hand, and a hole had been cut by his fingertips. The petals were very sharp, and they didn't even see blood immediately after passing through his fingers. Zong Ye took his hand back and the blood fell from his fingertips.

The wind does not hurt people, what hurts people are the leaves and petals in the wind. Zong Ye looked around and found that the wind raft was actually a gap for people to pass through.

Bai Luo was not in a hurry, and stood on the roof and looked at Zong Ye coldly.

Zong Ye was like a little beast trapped in a trap, helpless but stubborn. He tried several times and his arm was cut and several wounds were cut, but he still did not beg for mercy to Bai Luo.

Zong Ye looked up and saw that if he wanted to emit the wind formation, he could only go out from the top, but he had no spiritual power at all, and he could neither control the sword nor luck.

The leaves and petals in the wind gutter flew upwards in a spiral. I don’t know how many flower trees Bai Luo destroyed. The petals and leaves were continuously swept into the wind gutter, and there were broken petals all over the ground outside the wind gutter.

Zong Ye looked at the wind dynasty, stared at the longer branch in the formation and gritted his teeth.

As the branches passed by him, Zong Ye reached out and grabbed the branches, and his whole body was instantly swept into the wind and flew upwards.

Bai Luo, who was standing on the roof, suddenly shrank. A golden light flashed in Bai Luo's hand, and Hu Po flew out and wrapped Zong Ye's ankle and forced Zong Ye back into Feng's eyes.

Bai Luo and white clothes flew into the wind together with the tiger soul.

Zong Ye dared to open his eyes when he fell back into Feng's eyes. He saw Bai Luo standing coldly in front of him, and was about to frown. Bai Luo suddenly raised his wrist.

Bai Luo reached out to pass through Zong Ye's five fingers and clasped his ten fingers. The heat between Zong Ye's fingers made his heart tremble.

Suddenly, Bai Luo took Zong Ye's hand to stretch into the wind raft, and two fingers clamped out a leaf, then his two fingers pressed a little force to aim at the petals and leaves in the wind raft.

The leaves hit the wind gust, and suddenly the leaves and petals in the wind gust were in a mess. The leaves and petals collided with each other, breaking into a piece of powder in the wind gust.

The wind dynasty also had a gap. Bai Luo clamped Zong Ye's wrist without hesitation and exerted force slightly, throwing Zong Ye out of the wind dynasty.

Zong Ye fell to the ground, and the broken wound on his body had just begun to seep out. The dense pain instantly crawled all of Zong Ye's nerves.

Bai Luo walked out of the wind cradle, and the petals in the sky slowly fell from behind her, as if a rain of flowers fell.

Zong Ye gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground. A cut was cut by leaves on his face, and bright red blood flowed down his angular cheeks to his jaw. He was half a head shorter than Bai Luo, and he looked up at Bai Luo with some stubbornness, his dark pupils were full of dissatisfaction.

Bai Luo looked down at Zong Ye: "You just wanted to use the wind to come out of the wind raft?"

There was no sign of emotion on Zong Ye's handsome face.

Bai Luo smiled coldly: "Do you know that even if you can come out, you may have lost your life."

Bai Luo lowered his head slightly, looked straight at Zong Ye's dark pupils, and said word by word: "It looks like Lingchi."

Zong Ye said indifferently: "You only said that I could break out of the wind raft, didn't you?"

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment. The little bald donkey still didn't take his life seriously. Bai Luo smiled sarcastically: "If you take it so indifferently, why should you come to Mu Yuntian Palace to understand?"

Zong Ye's eyes flashed for a moment, avoiding Bai Luo's scrutiny.

Bai Luo chuckled and said, "Little bald donkey, I haven't learned the purity of the six senses after reciting the sutra for so long. You are in vain."

Zong Ye lowered his eyes and said nothing, but his expression moved.

"Bai Qiang Rhino!" Lu Yubao's angry voice sounded at the gate of the yard.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the originally lush garden was demolished by Bai Luo, and the bloody Zong Ye, who was standing among the petals on the ground, felt a cramped heart.

He has just walked for so long!

He walked to Zong Ye and looked at it, shouting in surprise: "Bai Ranxi, this child is healed by injury!"

Bai Luo glanced at Zong Ye's round eyes and said lazily: "At worst, just sleep for another two hours."
Chapter completed!