Chapter 73: Clear Water Meteor Sword

The violent palm wind, the moment Bai Chen's palm stopped beside Zhang Lanfeng's face, blew violently, causing his red and swollen face to sting.

Only now did he see clearly that this newborn slap was not an ordinary slap at all!

At this moment, he finally regretted that he shouldn't have offended this plague god.

The current Zhang Lanfeng no longer has any pride and dissatisfaction, and has a decadent expression on his face.

Looking down at Zhang Lanfeng, who was half kneeling down, under the amazement of everyone, he gradually stuck out his tongue towards his shoes, and the smile on Bai Chen's face instantly turned flat.

"never mind."

Just when Zhang Lanfeng was about to lick his shoes, he finally gave him a step up.

"You and I have no enmity, and I don't want to trample on your final dignity, but please remember, Senior Brother Zhang, no one in my Snow Academy will be someone you can bully!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Chen went straight to the well, picked up the bucket full of well water, walked through the crowd, and walked away.

When the sound of Bai Chen's footsteps disappeared from near to far, Zhang Lanfeng was still kneeling on the ground, sweat dripping down his neck, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

"Brother."

"Brother Zhang!"

A group of Yanming Academy disciples swarmed up, completely blocking Zhang Lanfeng's slump, preventing others from seeing his most bleak scene.

"From now on, don't mess with the people from Luoxue Courtyard. Whether it's fetching water or eating, please ask them first."

After being dazed for a while, Zhang Lanfeng finally let out a soft sigh, they can't afford to mess with Luoxueyuan today!

All the way back to the room, and pushing open the door, Bai Chen found that Lin Mengyao was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

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

After burning the teapot, Bai Chen came to the bed, looked at the sleeping Lin Mengyao, and shook his head helplessly.

His gaze fell on her cheek unconsciously, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

The God of Destruction has never been so gentle to any woman, but now, facing this girl, he pours out all his strength.

Putting the quilt on her body, Bai Chen came to her side and sat cross-legged, his consciousness penetrated into the vast sea of ​​consciousness space again.

With the backbone of Zichen Huanyunshi, he urgently needs to find a book of sword-type spiritual skills.

Once the God of Destruction, he trampled all over the world with a Zhanyue. To put it bluntly, in this Xinglan Continent, with a sword, he would be number two, and no one would dare to be number one!

However, even though he has these glorious memories, he can't remember what his sword-type spiritual skills are.

Looking through this endless sea of ​​stars now, the one that can move him a little is a book called the Clear Water Meteor Sword, a mysterious middle-level spiritual skill.

Although this spiritual skill is only at the middle level of the mysterious class, the intuition in his subconscious tells him that this spiritual skill is not simple!

"Why do I think this book of spiritual skills is very special?"

This feeling is like a familiar taste that goes deep into the bone marrow, and it can't be expressed or explained clearly.

Unlike discovering the Drunken Eight Immortals and Splitting the Sky Palm, the moment he saw the Clear Water Meteor Sword, Bai Chen's consciousness felt warm.

When he was flipping through the scroll of the Clear Water Meteor Sword, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock, "This, this is actually a combination of two-person skills?!"

"I have always traveled alone in the Xinglan Continent. How have I ever practiced the combination of two people?"

Bai Chen frowned suspiciously, and there was a faint heart-wrenching pain in his heart!

Following the transmission of this sore spot, a slim and graceful figure slowly emerged in my mind...

satisfying……

"Well!!"

The entire consciousness sea space suddenly vibrated violently, and the power of the soul also became extremely restless under this shock!

This was an unprecedented pain, causing Bai Chen's face to twitch violently, and quickly withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He was panting heavily, pressing his hands on his cracking forehead, his deep eyes were full of fear.

"Who is Kexin? Why does my heart ache when I think of this name!"

He thought to himself again, it was just a sigh in his heart, and the severe pain came again, causing him to fall on the bed quickly, curled up into a ball.

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

This was a heart-piercing pain, just like losing his heart, hands and feet, and it was unbearable for him.

satisfying……

Not daring to think about these two names anymore, Bai Chen got up quickly with his body supported, came to the table, picked up a pen and ink, and began to write the contents of the Clear Water Meteor Sword.

As the word "kexin" was gradually forgotten, his body and pain began to gradually disappear.

His handwriting was ugly at first, but after being disturbed, his handwriting became even more distorted.

...

In the middle of the night, candlelight fell on the window paper of the bamboo window, and a shadow holding a pen moved with the light.

"Ok--"

Lin Mengyao, who was lying on the bed, let out a coquettish moan, and stretched her slender body lazily under the quilt.

Feeling refreshed, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes fell on the quilt covering her body, and then turned to the focused young man sitting at the table, her pretty face showed a touch of emotion.

"you're awake."

Bai Chen smiled plainly, and continued to write the snake-shaped characters without looking back.

"Ok."

Lin Mengyao got up gradually, came to sit beside Bai Chen, stared at his earnest cheek with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked softly: "What are you writing about?"

"A book of spiritual skills." Bai Chen said with a strange expression.

"Writing spiritual skills?"

Usually the spiritual skills are written in books by the predecessors and passed down.

But he was actually writing spiritual techniques?

"What kind of magic skill is this?" Lin Mengyao asked with a puzzled expression.

"Clear Water Meteor Sword, this is a combination of dual-cultivation skills."

"Double cultivation..."

Hearing these two words, Lin Mengyao's beautiful eyes widened, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Who do you want to double cultivate with?" She asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense, who else can live in this room besides me!"

Bai Chen's words stirred Lin Mengyao's heart, and his big amber eyes blinked playfully.

Taking a close look at what he wrote, Lin Mengyao covered her mouth and snickered.

"What's so funny, this is my family's "Xing Yun Liu Shui Tian Ma Xing Kong Xing Liu Liu Xin Liu calligraphy, you don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand." Lin Mengyao laughed until tears came out.

Ignoring her dumbfounding, Bai Chen continued to concentrate, he needed to explore the sea of ​​knowledge while writing, and he couldn't be too distracted.

Under the dim candlelight, Lin Mengyao leaned on his chin with one hand, fixed his beautiful eyes firmly on his cheek, and let the time pass by quietly.

It wasn't until the second watch that Bai Chen finally finished writing the spiritual skill book of the Bishui Meteor Sword. He raised his head, but was surprised to find that Lin Mengyao was still awake, staring straight at him. There seemed to be something in his beautiful eyes. The stars are twinkling.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah!" Lin Mengyao was obviously taken aback, turned his eyes to the side nervously, and said nervously: "I, I was thinking about what kind of background you are, and if you can take out any one at will, it is the soul of the mysterious class. Come on!"

"My background..."

Bai Chen stared indifferently at Lin Mengyao's eyes widened out of curiosity, and said with a flat smile, "I can only tell you now that my background is definitely stronger than the Lin family behind you!"

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