After rebirth, I and the ghosts and gods hand-slashed the white moonlight

Lu Xueyuan was obsessed with him in his previous life and spent countless days and nights learning to paint this painting, but he did not dare to give it to him in person and hung it in his room to watch every day.

Now that she sees this painting, she feels a sharp pain in her heart, let alone facing a real person.

Lu Xueyuan clenched his fingers tightly, showing off his muscles and bones. The pain in his eyes could not be concealed. He wished he could kill this man immediately to avenge his unborn child, but he could not.

Because in her previous life, Bai Muchen did not allow her to practice magic, and ordered her to stay in Qingya Mountain forever and never come down from the mountain. She was obedient, and not only had average aptitude, but also did not know any magic.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. But what if this common man is a prince or noble? Who dares to point a finger at it?

In this life, if she wants to take revenge, she must strengthen herself and become the most powerful person in the Nine Realms before she can fight Bai Muchen to the death!

She can definitely change her fate against the odds!

"Yuan'er, a trial meeting will be held in the near future. I'm here to tell you not to attend the meeting."

Bai Muchen's voice and expression were cold, just as he looked, as cold as ice and should not be approached by strangers.

If she hadn't been raised by him and gained a lot of intimacy that was different from others, otherwise she could only watch from afar and not dare to get close. She hoped so, and she wouldn't end up in such a miserable situation!

Hearing this familiar "Yuan'er", Lu Xueyuan couldn't hold back anymore and tears burst into his eyes.

At this moment, Wan Qiqi suddenly came in and Jiao Didi called out: "Master, Qi Qi has poured some tea for you. Master, please come and have a sip."

Bai Muchen turned around after hearing this, but did not see Lu Xueyuan's embarrassed look.

Wan Qiqi's eyes were always on Bai Muchen, so he definitely wouldn't notice.

Lu Xueyuan quickly wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to restrain himself, so that he did not question why he was doing that to him!

Bai Muchen walked to the table and glanced at it coldly, "No, it's late at night and I can't disturb you, so you can rest."

"Master!" Lu Xueyuan called out to him, "What if I must participate!"

Lu Xueyuan, who was well-behaved and obedient in the previous life, had been killed by him himself. He didn't want her to make the same mistake again in this life!

Bai Muchen didn't expect that she would object. He was slightly stunned, and then returned to his cold expression.

"You don't practice magic, you don't have enough spiritual power, and your spiritual roots are unstable. How can you participate?"

Isn't it his intention not to allow the practice of magic? Now it's time to ask her the other way around!

Lu Xueyuan put his hands behind his back, stood tall and straight, walked up to him step by step, and said in a calm voice: "Then why does Master not allow his disciples to practice magic?"

She seemed to have an illusion. Bai Muchen's chest rose and fell slightly, and his earlobes quickly turned red. He was stunned for a second and said:

"My teacher told you that you are born with a weak body, and your cultivation of immortality will easily lead to the possession of evil spirits. To ensure your safety, you are not allowed to practice cultivation down the mountain."

"Yeah?"

Lu Xueyuan smiled bitterly, remembering that when he said this before, he accepted it happily and never doubted it. Even when he watched other senior brothers and sisters fly with swords and go down the mountain to practice, he felt envious in his heart, but he never showed any signs of it.

But now she couldn't help but doubt his intentions.

She wants to change her destiny against the will of heaven and will never let a mermaid become her flesh again!

"My disciple doesn't know how he can protect himself safely if he has no magic. Do he need Master's protection? But you are busy with everything, and you have never stayed on this mountain for a long time. If something unexpected happens to my disciple in the future, Master, what should I do?

Where are you?"

Although she spoke harshly, she spoke gently and tactfully. Her pair of intoxicating peach blossom eyes looked directly into Bai Muchen's eyes without any hesitation.

Now that things have happened, what is she afraid of? Only cowards dare not fight for their own destiny.

"Senior sister, Master is doing this for your own good! I don't let you practice to protect you. If you encounter any danger in the future, if Master is not around and there are so many disciples in Qingya Mountain, we will definitely protect Master.

Senior sister, please rest assured!"

Wan Qiqi will put on airs at this time and create a harmonious atmosphere of "sisters and sisters respectfully".

Don't you just want to take advantage of this opportunity to prevent her from practicing so that she can be bullied and unable to fight back in the future?

Wan Qiqi's plan sounded, so Lu Xueyuan was certainly not stupid.

If the hard one doesn't work, use the soft one.

With a "pop" sound, she knelt on the ground with a sad face and tears.

"Master, I don't know, last time you came back injured after going down the mountain to eliminate harm, Yuan'er took care of you closely. You were worried day and night, wishing you could suffer for Master! Yuan'er has been thinking that if he had magic, even if he couldn't share the worries of Master, he would definitely

Stand in front of Master and prevent you from getting hurt!"

Lu Xueyuan shed tears as he spoke. His face was as beautiful as pear blossoms, and anyone who saw it would be moved.

Sure enough, Bai Muchen's voice was a little softer, "Yuan'er, you get up first."

He lifted Lu Xueyuan up from the ground, gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips, wiped away his tears, looked at her and said:

"As my master, I don't want you to cultivate immortality, so I have my own plans, but if you really like it, it's not impossible."

Lu Xueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that he would agree so quickly. He hurriedly asked him: "Master, did you agree?"

Bai Muchen shook his head slightly, turned around and put his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly and said: "If you can pass this trial meeting, I will agree. If you can't, I will never mention this matter again."

Humph. Lu Xueyuan groaned in his heart, it is indeed not that easy.

The trial conference is a qualification selection conference prepared for all new disciples. New disciples will first study in Qingya Mountain for two months and then participate in the conference. Only disciples who pass the trial can continue to practice in Qingya Mountain. Other disciples

Either he was injured and died on the spot due to the difficulty of the trial, or he was kicked out of the mountain and could never cultivate immortality.

No matter which one, it was not what Lu Xueyuan wanted.

But she has never practiced before, and the trial meeting will be held in less than a week, so how can she pass it easily?

But if she doesn't participate, how can she get Bai Muchen, who holds the supreme position in Qingya Mountain, to agree to allow her to enter the classroom and practice the technique.

At this point, I can only give it a try!

"Okay, I promise Master!"

"Master, please remember! If I pass the trial meeting, I will teach you my skills and I will never break my promise!"

"If you pass, my teacher will remember it." After saying this, he brushed down his sleeves, turned around and left.

Suddenly, he stopped and stood in the moonlight, facing the painting on the wall, and said lightly: "It's a good painting."

Lu Xueyuan felt as if his cheeks were on fire, and he wanted to tear the painting into powder right away.

After Bai Muchen left, she took off the painting and handed it to Wan Qiqi, "Do you like it? This is a gift for you."

Wan Qiqi naturally knew who was pictured above, and she was really happy this time, saying repeatedly: "Thank you, Senior Sister Lu!"

Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Xueyuan was selling in his gourd, she had been coveting this "picture of a fairy holding a sword" for a long time, and now that she could get it effortlessly, she was naturally happy.

"The bracelet has been given away, the tea has been poured, people have seen it, and the painting has been collected. Now it's time to go back to your room!"

"Junior sister Qi Qi."

Lu Xueyuan raised his eyebrows. Although his words were rude, his face was always friendly and cheerful.

As expected, she didn't have to put on airs to make a show of her provocation, and it was also a deterrent. She was very satisfied.

Wan Qiqi held the teapot, hugged the picture, bowed and backed away, and said with a smile: "Qi Qi is the one asking for trouble. Senior Sister Lu, please rest early. Qi Qi will leave now."

When she was about to turn around, she suddenly looked back, with a meaningful smile in her eyes.

"Senior sister said that she will participate in the trial meeting. Qi Qi wishes her good health and that she will not be disabled or disabled."