White-Clothed Young Master

  The silver light on the blade danced in Bailiuyuli's calm eyes, and she remained unruffled, without a hint of fear or even surprise, as if she were facing something other than the death that was rushing towards her.

  Just as the long sword in the hand of the woman in gray was about to pierce the white crystal's face, a flash of astonishment appeared in her cold eyes, and her wrist slightly turned, the long sword in her hand brushed past the white crystal's temples and stabbed towards her back.

  The woman in grey robes brushed past the white crystal and disappeared into the thicket of trees behind it. Immediately, the sound of clashing swords rose again from behind her, but this time, the sharp ringing of blades did not cease, instead echoing incessantly in her ears.

  Bai Luli listened to the unusually clear and sharp voice behind her, her eyes sank, with one against ten. This gray-clothed woman who looked cold as ice actually had such formidable skills, able to completely block danger from reaching her back. Then, that white-clothed man...

  The man wore a snow-white robe, with an ordinary appearance, only to see that under the gray and white sky, his complexion was slightly pale. However, it was an ordinary face, but there were a pair of eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, making people can't help but gaze at his ordinary face for a moment. Matching with the white robe, he seemed to be giving off a sense of calmness, and at first glance, gave people a feeling that didn't belong to this world.

  Although she had seen countless people in her past life, Bai Liusi couldn't help but pause slightly when she saw the man in white clothes. It wasn't because of his ordinary face with bright eyes and extraordinary temperament, but because under him was a wooden wheelchair! This meant that his legs...

  Just as Bai Lianyu looked at the man in white, he was also looking at her. The man's eyes showed no surprise, even though what he saw was a woman whose face was completely covered by a veil. From start to finish, his eyes only had a faint warmth, "This place is dangerous, miss, you'd better come down and stay by my side."

  Bai Luli slightly lowered her eyelids, and when she raised them again, she lifted her foot and walked towards the man.

  Because she had intuition, this physically inconvenient man must have been quite skilled.

  Even if she was still unsure whether the man in front of her was a friend or foe at this time, since someone was willing to take the trouble for her, apart from those annoying people who had been following her, why not let them do it.

  Just as Bai Lianjing was about to take a step forward, she suddenly stopped and looked in the direction behind the man.

  Because she saw the white light flashing suddenly in the temple behind the man, although it was subtle, she still saw it clearly. It was a sharp light that only a sharp blade would have, and it was flying towards the man in white!

  The man seemed to feel no danger approaching from behind, and sat with a pale face.

  Bai Luli couldn't help but slightly furrow her brow. Had she misjudged him? Did this man in white really have no kung fu skills?

  "Be careful, young master!" The woman in gray clothes who was fighting with someone suddenly sensed something wrong. When she turned her head to look at the man, her originally calm expression was replaced by tension and anxiety, and she exclaimed loudly. At this moment, she didn't care about the danger around her and turned around to rush towards the white-clothed man.

  Just as Baili Liusu was watching with her hands in her sleeves, a white-clothed man slightly tilted his head to the left, and at the same time, the dangerous sharp object that changed the expression of the gray-clothed woman brushed past the man's neck, making a "ting" sound as it nailed itself to the ground, emitting a lingering metallic hum, surprisingly, it was a sharp sword!

  The woman in gray was so tense that she didn't notice her own injury when the sword was stuck in the ground. At that moment, she was stabbed in the arm by the black-clad man in front of her, causing her to almost drop the long sword in her hand. Her face turned pale and murderous, and she quickly retreated back to the white-clothed man's side while pulling out the sword stuck in the ground. With a swift motion, she swung the sword back into the dark temple, killing the ambusher before he could even reveal himself, his body falling at the threshold of the temple.

  At the same time, more than 20 masked men with swords in hand suddenly rushed out and surrounded Bai Lianliu and the other two in a fan shape!

  "Except for Bai Luli, no one else will be spared!" It seemed that the gray-robed woman's actions had enraged the other side, and suddenly someone among the masked men coldly shouted.

  The eyes of the woman in gray suddenly turned cold and mysterious, staring tightly at Bai Liusi. The white-clothed man still sat upright, his expression calm and gentle, with a warm smile: "It was a mistake."

  The white light flashing out of the sharp blade was dazzling, and Bai Liusi held a small dagger in her teeth while pinching silver needles between her fingers. She sneered coldly in her heart. Since the other party had come to her with their names, this man and woman would not be foolish enough to muddy the waters for a stranger. So she could only take action herself.

  "So eager to send yourselves to death, I don't mind sending you on your way." Bai Liuli sneered coldly, biting her dagger.

  The masked men were enraged again, and they rushed towards Bai Liusu with their swords. At that moment, the sound of a flute suddenly rose, mixed with the sudden gust of wind, and the sound was like waves crashing against the shore, shocking people's hearts. Bai Liusu couldn't help but look at the white-clothed man in front of him with surprise, because he was the one playing the flute.

  Only to see the masked men rushing forward with swords, as if they had been struck by a acupuncture point, their entire body froze in place. If you looked closely, you could see the look of shock and pain on their faces, and in the slowly intensifying sound of the flute, their bodies became more and more distorted, their facial expressions becoming more and more twisted, the long swords in their hands falling to the ground one by one, as if they were suffering from intense torture and torment, and then one by one, they fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

  Until the sound of the flute stopped, the last person fell to the ground in the cold autumn wind. None of them could take another step, let alone take anyone's life, except for the masked man who was propping himself up with his sword and had not fallen.

  The masked man, however, was also pale and in agony, stumbling as he gazed intensely at the white crystal and the white-robed man. He bit his lip, turned around, and with his last ounce of strength, leapt into a nearby dense forest.

  The woman in grey clothes raised her sword and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by a white-clothed man who lifted his hand.

  "Cough, cough, cough, cough..." After the danger had passed, the man in white suddenly let out a violent fit of coughing, each cough more intense than the last, as if his internal organs were being torn apart.

  "Prince..." The woman in gray clothes looked at the man with a worried expression, her hand slightly raised as if to pat his back and comfort him, but it never left her side. She stood there, her face full of concern.

  Bai Luli lifted her foot and walked to the man's side, raising her hand to grasp the man's pulse just before the gray-clothed woman's killing intent arrived.

  At the same time, she looked down at the man's legs, because from start to finish, he had never stood up.

  Digression

  The mushroom girls think this white-clothed gentleman is who!