Seeing Ouyang Ning'er rushing towards her excitedly, Ling Xiao suddenly smiled.

Hurriedly raised his hand, and two bloody pheasants blocked his chest.

I saw two bloody pheasants suddenly appear...

Ouyang Ning'er's face was full of shock, and she suddenly opened her small mouth and exclaimed, "Oops!"

Suddenly, she immediately stopped and steadied herself.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing Ouyang Ning'er's deflated appearance, Ling Xiao smirked.

"Senior Brother Ling Xiao, what are you doing?"

Ouyang Ning'er's face instantly wiped a wave of anger, muttered a small mouth, rolled her big eyes, and stared at Ling Xiao.

Feeling Ouyang Ning'er's unkind eyes, Ling Xiao knew that it made Ouyang Ning'er angry.

"Ning'er, what are you doing here?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"I'm not looking for you yet!"

Ouyang Ning'er rolled her eyes and said angrily.

But I hate Ling Xiao in my heart, isn't this asking knowingly?

I came to the Houshan wooden house, not to find him, who else to find?

"Huh?!"

Ling Xiao was stunned, and then smiled: "Ning'er, then go into the house and sit for a while!"

"No need, Senior Brother Ling Xiao, I just see if you're back?"

Ouyang Ning'er refused directly, and after finishing speaking, she raised her steps and returned to the way she came.

Seeing that Ouyang Ning'er was about to leave, Ling Xiao hurriedly shouted, "Ning'er... Would you like to taste the pheasant?"

Ouyang Ning'er didn't look back, and just left the next sentence.

"Leave it for me, come back later!"

Her voice as crisp as a silver bell was melodious in Ling Xiao's ears.

He was intoxicated...

Suddenly waking up, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Shaking his head, he walked into the cabin.

...

In the evening.

Ouyang Ning'er came to the wooden house again, and on her pale little face, two egg-sized dimples smiled lightly.

Naturally, the events of the morning seemed to be completely forgotten.

Immediately, Ling Xiao set up a bonfire and roasted a pheasant that had already been washed.

The two sat by the campfire and chatted about their hearts.

For some reason, Ouyang Ning'er trusted Ling Xiao very much.

Perhaps, Ling Xiao modified her clothes a month ago!

With gratitude in his heart, there was a slight look of adoration in his eyes.

Chatting...

Ouyang Ning'er took out the exercises she had selected in the Sword Pavilion and handed them to Ling Xiao.

He also informed Ling Xiao of his cultivation comprehension, and wanted him to learn his own exercises as well.

But Ling Xiao refused with a smile.

As for the reason for Ling Xiao's refusal, Ouyang Ning'er also guessed in her heart.

Just when Ouyang Ning'er was suspicious, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head sideways and asked, "Ning'er, how happened to the Ning family sisters in my absence for a month?"

As soon as Ling Xiao said this, Ouyang Ning'er looked excited, and said with a small mouth: "Senior Brother Ling Xiao, you taught Ning Tianshuang a hard lesson at the gate of the Sword Pavilion last time, and this incident caused quite a stir in the Sword Sect. However, in the past month, the Ning sisters have been acting like they are fine, but they feel very strange!"

Listening to Ouyang Ning'er's words, Ling Xiao also felt strange.

The Ning sisters were humiliated at their own hands, and with their competitive nature, they should immediately take revenge.

Shouldn't you hold back?

It's puzzling to think about!

"Hmm... It smells so good!"

At this moment, Ouyang Ning'er smelled the smell of wafting incense and suddenly took a deep breath.

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his eyes and saw that the pheasant had been roasted.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and tore off a chicken leg, handed it to Ouyang Ning'er, and said with a smile: "Eat it quickly!"

"Hmm!"

Ouyang Ning'er took it happily, slowly raised her hand to put the chicken leg in front of her mouth, opened her mouth slightly, and gently bit it.

Looking at Ouyang Ning'er's elegant movements, there was a noble look on her white little face, which made Ling Xiao have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light.

Perhaps, this is the difference between people.

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

Early in the morning.

There were countless new disciples standing on the martial arts dojo.

And on the stage, the Ruthless Elder made an announcement that made all the freshman disciples feel excited.

The annual Sword Sect Freshman Disciple Trial is about to begin.

According to the tradition of the Sword Sect in the past, after a little preparation, the freshmen would be divided into different teams and sent to the depths of the back mountain to fight the ferocious beasts and undergo a ten-day trial.

The purpose of this ten-day trial was to train some new disciples.

And the main task, as long as you kill a certain number of beasts in the deep mountains, you can exchange cultivation resources and some exercises.

For the freshman disciples, after more than a month of hard cultivation, they finally waited for a place to display their strengths, and they were obviously all excited.

Before leaving, almost all the freshman disciples were preparing.

Within the limits set by the Sword Sect, you can carry any weapons and survival tools in the hope of getting a good result in the trial test.

Inside the Ruthless Sword Sect, to the southwest, there are a few attics.

This is where the Ruthless Sword Sect provides weapons for some of its disciples.

Of course, the weapons here can only be bought for real money, and the weapons created are also real guns.

For example, an aura formation weapon engraved with a seal.

The aura formations of those seal talismans can operate on their own, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and even a mixed qi realm martial artist who has not mastered the aura of heaven and earth can easily use this weapon.

Sometimes, you can also skip the challenge.

It's just that for Ling Xiao, maybe this weapon is not of much use to him.

Of course, this is because he is confident in his own strength.

Before he achieved the soul master, he easily crossed the challenge and defeated Ning Tianshuang in the late stage of building strength.

And now he has become a soul man.

Naturally, I am looking forward to what kind of enemy I can challenge?

Moreover, his cultivation heart is very firm.

The real strong are all bled step by step, relying on their own strength.

If you use external objects from the beginning, you will not be able to achieve the effect of truly tempering your cultivation.

Of course, he was not without weapons, and he also had a meniscus knife in his hand.

What's more, he is proficient in the Ling family's knife technique, and the power emitted by the meniscus knife is also extraordinary.

It was in the evening of that day.

The canteen once again distributed spirit worms.

After eating a bowl, Ling Xiao felt that the soul power of the red goose warm stone in his mind had increased, and then he felt a little comfortable all over his body.

Nothing else had any effect.

Ling Xiao had just come out of the dining room when suddenly a female disciple of the Sword Sect stopped in front of him.

The female disciple of the Sword Sect trembled slightly, "Ling Xiao?"

Ling Xiao was stunned, his eyes carefully looked at the woman in front of him, and then he quickly nodded and said, "I am!"

"This is something that Ouyang Ning'er gave you, ask me to pass it on to you. ”

The female disciple of the Sword Sect said, took the burden off her shoulders, and threw it directly to Ling Xiao.

"Thanks...!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth to thank him.

Unexpectedly, the female brother of the Sword Sect actually ignored herself, turned around and left.

Ling Xiao looked helpless, looked at the burden in his hand, and smiled bitterly.