Qingcheng Mountain Sect, the forbidden area in the back mountain, and the mountain stream waterfall!
Near the waterfall, a youth was currently meditating cross-legged on the shore. The boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, had clear brows and bright eyes, and his fair skin shimmered under the sunlight.
The boy was dressed in white, as pure and unblemished as snow, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if deep in thought.
Whoosh!
Just then, a sound of breaking through the air arose, and the figure of a young girl suddenly emerged from the water in front of the boy, followed closely by a wooden sword!
The wooden sword sliced through the air, breaking through the water's surface with incredible speed, almost as fast as lightning, reaching the boy in the blink of an eye.
The boy's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two fierce beams shot out from his pupils as he swiftly raised his fingers together!
Buzz!
