Zi Ling also walked to the martial arts field, and the two practiced against each other with Emei's basic swordsmanship. Although it is the most basic swordsmanship, in the hands of the two of them, it is also full of wind, domineering and domineering, as if it is some peerless swordsmanship. Ziling's senior sisters were immediately impressed by this usually rude little devil, and thought, no wonder the master is so favored, this little junior sister is really good. It's obviously the same set of swordsmanship that everyone practices on weekdays, but in the hands of the little junior sister and the junior sister Zixian, it's a completely different look. Especially the junior sister Zixian, with only a bamboo branch, but always steadily suppressing the little junior sister's offensive, not in a hurry or slow, no matter how tricky the direction of the little junior sister's attack is, she can always use the bamboo branch to put on the spine of the sword and unload her strength. You must know that the dust-free sword used by the little junior sister is not an extraordinary product, the blade is so sharp that it can't even be stained with dust and water droplets, and it is not a problem to blow hair, break hair, and cut iron like mud. There was no sign of any damage to this small bamboo branch.

Gradually, Zi Ling was a little unbearable. Zi Xian seemed to have been defending, but every time her bamboo branch lightly touched Zi Ling's sword spine, Zi Ling felt a strong internal force that shook her mouth. And this kind of force is still superimposing little by little. Finally, "Boom! With a bang, the dustless sword flew out of his hand and nailed to the ground in the distance.

Ziling's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Sister, I know that I am inferior to you everywhere, but you don't have to humiliate me like this." ”

"Good, good." Zixian tried hard to suppress the urge to kill this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky with one palm, and said coldly: "It turns out that I, Mo Zixian, am so vicious, that I don't do my job early in the morning and even try to humiliate my sister." With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Ziling regretted it after speaking, and when she saw that Zixian was leaving, she hurriedly grabbed her sleeve: "Sister, I was wrong, don't go, I didn't mean to." ”

Zixian glanced back at her, and his eyes were full of indifference and alienation. Shake off her hand, use light skills, and soon there will be no shadow.

Zixian returned to the Lost Dream Immortal Residence in one breath, and his heart was still sour. After explaining that the outer disciples Qingyue and Danyun who took care of themselves wanted to cultivate their internal skills, they were not allowed to be disturbed by outsiders, so they meditated and settled down and carried the marrow washing scripture. Helpless and irritable, Zhenyuan almost went wrong several times. Zixian knew very well that it would be easy to go mad by forcibly cultivating under such circumstances, so he stopped cultivating internal strength, and instead picked up the "Divine Pesticide Codex" that Master gave him yesterday and studied it.

After a while, Qingyue's voice came from the door, and although she lowered her voice, she was still heard clearly by Zixian. "Senior Sister Ziling, you can't go in, Senior Sister Zixian is cultivating internal strength, don't let others disturb you."

"You get out of the way, there are no rules, who allowed you to block the way of my senior sister?" Zi Ling's immature voice was in stark contrast to the words that came out.

In the midst of the stalemate, Zixian's voice came from a distance but clearly: "Let her in." ”

Zi Ling glanced at Qingyue and Danyun, and walked in.

In the study, Zixian held a book and looked at it expressionlessly. These days, Zixian has not only followed his master to learn martial arts and medical skills, but even his temperament has been somewhat affected by condensation cream.

Zi Ling rubbed the corners of his clothes a little nervously, and he couldn't say a word of apology at this time.

Zixian flipped through the extremely thick pharmacopoeia, as if there was only one word on each page. In fact, it is densely packed with small print, and most people have to read a page for a long time.

After a long time, Ziling's legs were numb, and he finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Sister......"

Zixian glanced up at her and let out a faint "um".

"I know it's wrong, I beg my sister not to be angry." Zi Ling lowered his head and wrung his fingers and said glutinously.

"Wrong? What's wrong? Zixian sneered and continued: "My family Ling'er is so smart, he can not look at the door rules, what if he is late and leaves early? What about being lazy and playful? can still beat his senior sisters to cry dad and call mother. ”

"Sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't ignore the door rules, I shouldn't be lazy and playful, I shouldn't bully my sister, I shouldn't be willful......" Ziling was embarrassed by Zixian's words, and admitted her mistakes one after another.

Zixian ignored her and continued: "My sister is really annoying, she doesn't cultivate in her own yard, but she has nothing to do and runs to Mo Ziling's territory to see her, ask this and that, and she deserves to be deceived." and made her lose face in public, which is really vicious. ”

"No, no, my sister looks at Ling'er, Ling'er is very happy, really! It's not right to cheat on my sister...... My sister asks these questions out of a sense of care and love. Ling'er was wrong, really wrong. Zi Ling said, tears falling down, "As for my sister knocking down Ling'er's sword, she was angry with Ling'er's deception, and she saw that Ling'er was too conceited and wanted Ling'er to learn to be humble." Ling'er didn't choose to say anything at that time, and she hurt her sister's heart, and she really regretted it. ”

As he spoke, Mo Ziling handed over a bamboo branch, which was the one that Zixian used to act as a long sword before. At that time, Zixian casually threw it down and brushed it away, but he didn't expect to be picked up by this little girl.

"Sister, Ling'er is wrong, you can beat me, I just ask my sister to forgive Ling'er for being ignorant."

Zixian took the bamboo branch, thought for a moment, and nodded. Although it is simple and crude, as long as it can make Zi Ling remember the lesson, it is also a good method.