Chapter 44.1
Taiwei Mountain, Wujian Peak.
Facing the bright moonlight, a graceful figure in white clothes danced with a sword, her clothes fluttering.
Her every step forward was like walking on lotuses, her body was as light as a swallow, but when she retreated, her figure was like lightning, and her moves were full of fierceness.
However, her posture is extremely beautiful, as graceful as a butterfly, as light as smoke, like an elf under the moonlight, and like a fairy in a painting.
When jumping up, it seems that she is about to rise into the heavens and go straight to the bright moon in the sky.
Not long after, after dancing a set of sword techniques, the figure was about to swing the sword again, but she heard a cold voice speak.
“Junior Sister, your heart is disturbed.”
The graceful figure put the sword back into its sheath, bowed to the speaker, and said, “Senior Sister.”
These two are disciples of the third branch, Han Biyun and Lu Qingyuan.
