A mysterious apprentice

In the early morning, the fog is thick and the dew rolls from the green leaves.

The early-rising farmer walked across the hillside with an ax when suddenly a gust of cold wind passed by, making him shiver.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the mountain forest, which was still asleep just now, suddenly woke up.

"Stop, stop for me!"

Bai Yuan stepped across the lake with a long sword in his hand, and a series of ripples continued to float up, while the thief in front of him seemed to be floating directly on the lake, the water surface was calm, which shows his skill.

Bai Yuan secretly gritted his teeth, thinking that he could be regarded as a prestigious knight-errant in Jianghu, but today he became famous and his luggage was stolen.

If there are ordinary things in there, forget it, but the most important invitation is still inside, without that stuff, how can he go to Wanhe Villa to attend the wedding of Liu Fengrou, the number one beauty in the world?

This matter is both small and big, anyway, Bai Yuan thinks he can't lose face like this.

"Little thief, where are you running!"

In the next step, Bai Yuan exerted all his strength, shifting shape and changing shadows with swaying and light skills, and he simply soared into the air. Immediately afterwards, the long blade slashed through the air, and the sword energy rushed towards the thief in black wrapped in cold killing intent.

The thief didn't panic at all, he didn't seem to be stepping on any water surface, but rolled directly to the side, the ferocious sword energy stirred up a series of waves, but he jumped ashore before the current surged.

Bai Yuan swung a blow in mid-air, he thought he could stop the thief, but he didn't expect this guy to be faster than a mouse, and he rushed into the forest extremely nimbly.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he had no time to adjust his breath, so he hurried to catch up.

The forest was dense, and the guy was dressed in black, and he melted into it in a blink of an eye. Bai Yuan tried his best to catch up with him, but he still lost track of the thief in a few dazed moments.

Bai Yuan jumped under the tree, and the overgrown weeds directly drowned his pair of white shoes. In front of him there was a dense growth of branches, making it impossible to see the road clearly.

"Where did you come from, what is it!" He was so angry that he wanted to curse, and with a move of his long sword, he opened a small path.

The thief came in an inexplicable way, Bai Yuan drove all night and wanted to get to Wanhe Villa early, so he was lazy and slept in a tree for the night, but when he woke up in the morning, he saw the thief carrying his bag.

It's strange to say that Bai Yuan obviously put the luggage under his head as a pillow, but somehow it was taken away by the thief, and he didn't even notice that such a person was approaching.

Although he is not number one in martial arts, Bai Yuan can also be called a rookie in martial arts, one of the top masters, it is unprecedented for someone to get so close to him silently.

Could it be some famous thief?

This thought went around in Bai Yuan's head, but he still threw it out. How could there be such a shameless thief in the world who would steal someone's luggage with only a few clothes.

However, the invitation cannot be rejected, and the thief has to find it.

But the mountains and forests are dense, and Bai Yuan is not familiar with this place at all. After going around a few more times, not only did he not find any trace of the thief, but he was a little confused about his location.

On weekdays, Bai Yuan followed the prescribed route, and since he didn't drive long distances, he basically didn't deviate from the direction, but today he went too far in a hurry to chase the thief, and the bad thing was that the map was also Inside the luggage.

Bai Yuan stood on a high place with the help of lightness kung fu, the sun had already risen, the sun shone on his body warmly, the surrounding was extremely peaceful, and there was no problem to be seen.

He had been wandering around for a while, and I'm afraid the thief didn't know where he went.

Although Bai Yuan had some difficulty in identifying the way, fortunately this place is not particularly remote. After looking around, he found a small path, met a woodcutter going up the mountain, and successfully found the path down the mountain.

Fortunately, he kept the banknote in his sleeve, otherwise it would have been worse.

Bai Yuan walked down the mountain with a worried expression on his face, and just rounded a steep slope, he saw a mass of black clothes.

The thief who stole his things was sitting on the stone pier at the corner, holding the clothes in his luggage, looking around!

"You bastard!" Bai Yuan raised his sword reflexively and stabbed there, but the thief didn't move as if he didn't hear it, and even put his face on his clothes.

The long sword had already stabbed out, barely stopping at the thief's face, Bai Yuan was frozen by this guy's movement, and did not continue to stab.

"It has a smell." The thief took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Bai Yuan, and said expressionlessly, "It's quite fragrant."

Half of his black mask collapsed, exposing his entire face. He looked like a handsome boy, not fully grown yet, but his brows were firm and his thin lips were slightly pursed, looking quite serious.

Bai Yuan was immediately frightened by him, not understanding what was going on.

The thief rolled up the clothes twice and stuffed them back into the bag at his feet, then stood up and stuffed the bag into Bai Yuan's other hand that was not holding the sword.

Then, the thief turned around calmly and wanted to leave.

How could Bai Yuan let him get what he wished, and immediately turned his long sword across to the thief, and he didn't care about the unpacked bag, he raised his hand and pressed the thief's shoulder: "Wait a minute, who the hell are you, stealing from me? What does the thing want to do?"

The thief who was about to run away when he saw Bai Yuan was very cooperative at the moment. He turned his head to look at Bai Yuan and said something coldly: "Xiao Zheng. It's delicious."

The five words answered both the front and back questions. Bai Yuan didn't expect him to cooperate so much. The luggage that fell to the ground was spread out limply to the side, and the big red invitation card got stuck on the side.

It seems that the most important invitation was not taken away, and this guy just sniffed his clothes twice more.

Bai Yuan was slightly relieved, but Xiao Zheng, who was pressed by his shoulder, stared at him without moving his eyes.

The appearance of the young man really made him unable to get angry, Bai Yuan withdrew his hand and coughed twice, bent down and packed his bag casually, while Xiao Zheng remained fixed in that half-turned posture as if he had been acupointed.

The woodcutter who had previously shown Bai Yuan the way walked past the two of them with a large bundle of wood. He peeked up and down curiously, and finally came to a terrible conclusion on his own. Jumped out.

Bai Yuan really wanted to scold him for being a thief. After all, Xiao Zheng just stole something from him and almost played tricks on him. It made him very contradictory.

"Who are you, where do you come from, and what do you want?"

After pondering for a while, he still lifted the sword and put it across Xiao Zheng's neck, raised his chin slightly and asked angrily.

Xiao Zheng didn't resist at all on the lake, he said very cooperatively: "Xiao Zheng, from the holy religion, came to find the leader."

"what!"

Bai Yuan couldn't help taking a step back in shock, the long sword slashed across Xiao Zheng's clothes, although he didn't hear the slightest sound, but the next moment Xiao Zheng's shirt was opened, and a piece of fabric even flew out .

Xiao Zheng's eyes returned to Bai Yuan's luggage, and his hands that were hanging down were clenched into fists and raised.

Bai Yuan kicked the bag aside, looked at Xiao Zheng coldly, and put the long sword in his hand in an attacking posture.

"I didn't expect someone from the Demon Cult to show up after two years. Your leader has already died on the top of Cangling Mountain, and you will only die by my sword today."

Xiao Zheng remained indifferent, just raised his fist, and at the same time corrected very seriously: "It's the Holy Cult, not the Devil's Cult."

Bai Yuan was very disdainful: "You guys from the Demon Cult call themselves that."

The path down the mountain is not wide, and it is impossible for the two to fight boldly. If you make a few gestures, countless dust will be stirred up.

Although Xiao Zheng clenched his fists tightly, it was impossible to block the sword with his hands. He didn't have any weapons and could only dodge, but his movements were exceptionally sensitive, just like the two of them were floating on the water not long ago, even if Bai Yuan tried his best to move Chopping, stabbing, and chopping can only pass through Xiao Zheng's side.

Swipe, Swipe, Swipe, the clothes that had only one slit in the past became messy in an instant, and pieces of cloth floated to the ground without shaking twice.

But Xiao Zheng was very persistent on the other hand. He kept correcting Bai Yuan's mistakes: "It's the Holy Cult, not the Devil's Cult."

Martial arts rookie Bai Yuan couldn't listen to a word, he couldn't touch Xiao Zheng's flesh when he swung left and right, he could only shake lightly on his clothes, which made him quite irritable, this remnant of the Demon Cult was so rampant, Even without a sword, he dared to block the road and rob and do evil. Today he will try his best to eradicate evil and promote good.

There was only a light stabbing sound, and the sword energy after layers of attenuation finally pierced through Xiao Zheng's barrier and successfully penetrated into the interior, and the clothes with countless holes could no longer remain the same, and the left and right sides were neatly placed here. For a moment, they chose to part ways.

Bai Yuan's eyes widened, the sun's rays came from behind Xiao Zheng, his chest was puffed up, he had eight packs of abdominal muscles and the muscle lines were exceptionally smooth, but there was no weird tattoo that symbolized the identity of the Demon Cult.

The top is clean, only a little sweat.

The bottom is clean, only some hairs.

The black rags floated to the ground, and Bai Yuan's sword stopped in front of Xiao Zheng's chest, but he didn't dare to move anymore, his whole face slowly turned red, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

Xiao Zheng didn't care about this. He didn't care about the fact that he was naked and only had a pair of shoes. He just said again in an absolutely calm tone: "I come from the Holy Cult, not the Demon Cult. I came to the Central Plains because of In order to find the leader who disappeared five years ago."

Bai Yuan's heart was in a mess, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Misheard?got the wrong person?Lost adults?Drill the ground?

"...In short, in short, you put on your clothes first and then talk."

"Oh."

The author has something to say: 1. Master Shou, Xiao Zheng x Bai Yuan

2. Under the age of master and apprentice, the situation in the rivers and lakes

3. The writing is not very good-looking, read carefully