Chapter 122 The White Dew Turned to Frost
(Yesterday even the typesetting was messed up, really speechless.)
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Bai Zao is the only daughter of the head of the Zhongzhou School. She is talented and peaceful. She is a rare genius in cultivating Taoism. Even Tong Yan, who is unparalleled in arrogance and even Luo Huainan dares to express his displeasure, is quite convinced to her and never says anything else.
At the last Meihui, Luo Huainan publicly expressed his will to go to the north to fight the monsters of the Ice and Snow Kingdom for human beings in the future. Tong Yan's temperament was a bit lonely and arrogant.
Today is the first time many ascetics see Bai Zao.
People did not expect that this legendary character with a calm temperament, decisive actions and even fierce actions turned out to be such a weak and beautiful girl.
The white skirt moves slightly with the wind, and the blue hair also moves with it. The eyebrows are fine and quiet, as if picturesque, and the expression is weak and pitiful, like the lotus in the beginning, and more like the willow.
——This is Bai Zao.
People were shocked by her beauty and fragility, and were speechless for a moment.
Only the disciples of the Green Mountain Sect could keep calm, or wake up relatively quickly. Because they are used to seeing Jing Jiu's face, it is difficult to be shocked by other beautiful things.
"This is Bai Zao?"
Zhao Layue was a little surprised.
Disciple Qingshan was also a little surprised, thinking that the other party is a talented girl who is as famous as your uncle, or even slightly better than you, and you have never cared about her?
"Is she a woman?"
Jing Jiu was also surprised.
He had heard of this name before, but this was the first time he knew the other party's gender.
The Qingshan disciples were speechless, thinking that the two uncles from the Ninth Peak were really amazing.
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The slender fingers landed on the strings, and they seemed to pluck weakly, but what came out was an extremely bright sound, like a wicker falling on the surface of a stream, but it attracted a bolt of lightning.
No matter what kind of thoughts he had, from the first sound of the piano, everyone's attention on the dozens of cold platforms was attracted by Bai Zao.
The slightly cold mountain wind was blowing her white skirt and the hair on her cheeks. Her figure was so weak, but the sound of the piano she played was so clear and clean, calling countless birds hidden in the mountains, or perched on the plum trees, or squatting in the grass beside the mountain road.
Mo Xi knew that she had lost. Although she had been mentally prepared, she still felt a little lost. When she saw Xiang Wanshu's eyes, her loss became even heavier.
Xiang Wanshu didn't look at her, nor did he look at Bai Zao.
He looked at the cold platform where Master Qingshan's master and apprentice were.
Mo Xi knew who he was looking at.
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The sound of the zither echoed between the cold terraces, accompanied by the sounds of birds. How can one not remain calm when one hears and sees it? Even Nan Wang raised his eyebrows, and faint praises from the prince came from the cold terrace above.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were still so calm, their expressions didn't change at all. If Xiang Wanshu and Mo Xi didn't pay attention to Bai Zao's piano skills because of their own thoughts, what about them?
Yao Songshan turned slightly, woke up from the wonderful world woven by the sound of the zither, looked at Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue in surprise and asked, "Master, isn't this good?"
Zhao Layue was puzzled, and said, "I think it's pretty good."
Jing Jiu agreed with her opinion and said, "It really sounds good."
To them, good-sounding is already a compliment, but in the ears of others, it will inevitably feel a little perfunctory.
Yao Songshan scratched his head and said, "Then why is Master Uncle so calm?"
Only then did Zhao Layue understand what he meant, and said: "There are many beautiful voices in the world, just listen to them. Don't you want to applaud because the stream is so pleasant?"
Yao Songshan was stunned for a moment, feeling that this statement was wrong, but also thought it was wonderful.
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At the end of the song, the flock of birds refused to disperse, reluctant to leave.
Bai Zao got up and looked back at the cold platform where the Qingshan Sect was located.
At this moment, Zhao Layue also looked at her.
The two eyes make contact.
The corners of Bai Zao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.
She is a talented girl of the Zhongzhou faction. She is regarded by many people as the best candidate for the leader of the cultivating world in decades to come.
It's just that she was wrong.
Zhao Layue was looking at her, but she was paying attention to someone else.
"Since she's here, why didn't Luo Huainan show up?"
There are many famous figures among the younger generation of ascetics, such as Bai Zao who is standing in the mountains like a fairy at this time, such as the legendary Tong Yan who is as wise as a fairy, Zhuo Rusui who has not been out of seclusion for many years and has become more and more mysterious, and the first disciple of Qingshan who passed Nanshan, Tonglu of the West Sea Sword Sect, including Zhao Layue herself.
In the secular world, Tong Yan is the most famous, and in the monastic world, Bai Zao has the most respected status, but in the hearts of these young strong men, Luo Huainan is the most resounding name, the reason is very simple, because Luo Huainan has the highest realm and the strongest strength.
Not only Zhao Layue, Nan Wang was also very concerned about this matter, and asked, "Why didn't Luo Huainan and Tong Yan show up?"
The Qingshan disciple who was in charge of external liaison said: "I haven't received any news."
Tong Yan's temperament is arrogant and weird, so it's possible that she doesn't want to show up, but Luo Huainan, as the head disciple of the Zhongzhou faction, it's impossible not to show up on occasions like Meihui.
Unless there is something more important than May.
The question is, what could be more important than May?
A Qingshan disciple guessed: "In order to prepare for the Taoist battle, he is cultivating hard to break through?"
Yao Songshan shook his head and said, "He doesn't need it at all."
According to the accurate information released by the rolling shutter, Luo Huainan has officially entered the late stage of Jindan at the beginning of the year, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Qingshan sect. With such a profound realm strength, there is no one among the younger generation of practitioners who is his opponent.
Even if he looked upwards, it was difficult to find too many Mesozoic ascetics who could steadily surpass him because of the battle with the Snow Country and the fall of too many powerful people.
"If the elder brother is here this time, there may still be some hope."
Hearing these words, the disciples of Qingshan nodded their heads and said yes - if they want to defeat such a powerful Luohuainan, only You Ye's Chuan Nanshan has some possibility.
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Many eyes subconsciously fell on Jing Jiu.
He was the one who broke Guo Nanshan's sword at the Qingshan Sword Trial Conference.
A voice sounded.
"Let me fight."
The person who spoke was not Jing Jiu.
He has no interest in these things.
It's Zhao Layue.
Qingshan disciples were shocked.
Jing Jiu glanced at her.