It took more than half an hour, and Ning Ye finally taught Dongfang Qingyue the basic operation of the mobile phone when his mouth was dry.

Walking out of the mobile phone store, seeing that the time was not early, he was ready to leave to go back.

According to Dongfang Qingyue, her master sword master would arrive in Jiangcheng today, and as a disciple, she would naturally wait there to greet her.

For this sword master, Ning Ye's heart was full of curiosity, after all, whether it was Dongfang Qingyue or his daughter Xiao Lian, they all admired this sword master incomparably.

At this moment, Dongfang Qingyue sensed that the Qingyue Divine Sword hidden in the Na Ring trembled slightly, and knowing that she was from the master's message at this time, she stopped and probed her divine thoughts into it.

After a while, she looked up and said:

"Master respects him, he has arrived in Jiangcheng, and now he is in the residence of Lord Longliuxi!"

When she said this, Dongfang Qingyue looked a little self-reproachful, blaming herself, as a disciple, for not welcoming the arrival of her master in time.

She had thought that Shizun would arrive a little later, but she didn't expect it to be earlier than the original plan.

Since this is the case, everyone didn't stay long, and found a corner where no one was, Dongfang Qingyue summoned his sword, carried Ning Ye and Xiao Lian, and flew away to the sky.

"Ning Ye, although you have a close relationship with Xiao Lian, when you see my master next, you must pay attention to your personal words!"

On top of the flying sword, Dongfang Qingyue turned her head and said earnestly to Ning Ye: "As the sword master of the world, my master is cold by nature, not bound by any rules, decisive in killing, and tenacious, anyone who dares to offend his master is buried in the wilderness. In the past few hundred years, there have been no less than a million souls who have died under the sword of Shizun! ”

Is it so scary?

Hearing Dongfang Qingyue's description, Ning Ye probably knew what kind of person the sword master was, this was simply a living killing god!

"Don't worry, I'll be able to hide as far as I can later!"

Ning Ye, who shuddered, nodded again and again, saying that he would never take the initiative to approach the sword master, and would cherish his life and be cautious in his words and deeds.

"Sister Qingyue, you lie, Uncle Sword Master is a very gentle person, he has always been super good to Xiao Pian, so he will be very good to Dad!" Little Lori retorted on the side.

Dongfang Qingyue showed a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't argue with Xiao Lian.

In fact, as an apprentice, she should not have said this, even if it was indeed true.

But she was very worried that Ning Ye, who had just entered the cultivation world, did not understand the situation, and accidentally angered the master and caused death.

The murderous name of the master is well-known in the entire cultivation world, and a middle-level family in the Dao League back then, for some reason, had a grudge with the master, and has been sending the strong people in the clan to hunt down and kill the master who was still very weak at that time.

Later, after the cultivation of the master, a single sword came to the door, and directly wiped out this middle-level family, and the real chicken and dog were not left.

Even if hundreds of years have passed, the original site of the middle-level family is deserted, the land is soaked in blood and turned purple at night, and because it has been eroded by the sword qi of the master, it is still barren with weeds and birds.

The speed of the flying sword is very fast, and the distance is not far, so just a few minutes have passed, and the destination has been reached.

In the distance, Dongfang Qingyue saw his master, standing in front of the steps like a white jade statue, as if waiting for someone's return.

Dongfang Qingyue naturally wouldn't think that the person who could make Shizun wait so solemnly would be herself.

She looked at Xiao Lian, who was snuggling in Ning Ye's arms, her eyes were full of envy, this was the pampered treatment she had never received as an apprentice. 、

"Ning Ye, it's my master sword master, remember what I said before, remember to remember!" Again, she reassured uneasily.

Ning Ye nodded heavily, indicating that he would definitely pay attention.

The flying sword slowly landed on the ground.

"Uncle Sword Master!"

After being lowered to the ground by Ning Ye, her daughter couldn't wait to rush over with a happy face.

The sword master squatted down, gently picked up little Lori from the ground, and touched her little head lovingly, full of pampering.

"Master! It's too late! ”

Dongfang Qingyue also stepped forward and made a disciple salute to the sword master, and asked for guilt and self-reproach.

"It's okay, it's for the teacher to come first, Qingyue apprentice, you get up."

For Dongfang Qingyue, the sword master obviously has the same attitude towards Xiao Lian as he treats Xiao Lian day by day, but after all, he is his own apprentice, and his attitude can be regarded as mild.

At least, others don't enjoy that.

Dongfang Qingyue obediently got up from the ground and stood respectfully behind Shizun.

On the other side, Ning Ye, who was still hugging left and right before, became a loner in an instant with the appearance of the sword master at this moment, and stood a little embarrassed not far away.

He had seen this sword master before, and because of Dongfang Qingyue's reminder before, he didn't know if he should go forward to say hello.

Looking at Dongfang Qingyue, who was standing respectfully in the body of the sword master, and the smiling daughter who was held in the arms of the sword master, to be honest, Ning Ye had a sour feeling in his heart, and suddenly looked at the sword master, a little not good.

What's more, this sword master is inevitably too handsome, even more beautiful than a woman!

This also makes people not live, not only is the cultivation the best in the world, but also the appearance is so handsome and so rebellious, what a winner in life!

Well, Ning Ye admits that she is indeed a little jealous.

Therefore, the gap between people is really huge.

Standing in front of this sword master, Ning Ye felt like a dick, and there was nothing in his body that could compare to the other party.

At this time, Ning Ye also noticed the wooden sword engraved with the words "The First Sword in the World" on the waist of the sword owner.

How much you have to pretend to be forced, and you even carry a wooden sword as a weapon!

Ning Ye, who was sour in her heart, gave full play to Ah Q's spirit at this moment, and secretly slandered herself in her heart-

What a cheeky face this must be, and it can really be said that the name of the world's first sword is engraved on the sword, which is very shameless!

Of course, at this time, he didn't know the origin of this wooden sword, and who was the one who carved the title of "the first sword in the world" on this wooden sword.

Suddenly, Ning Ye was horrified to see that the sword master in front of him actually put down his daughter and slowly walked towards him.

It's too late! It can't be the criticism in my heart before, I was discovered by this sword master, and I want to settle the account with myself, right? I heard that those monks who have advanced cultivation can read minds.

Besides, Dongfang Qingyue had said before that she, as the master of the sword in the world, was very difficult to mess with, she was completely a living killing god, the kind who would draw her sword and kill people if she didn't agree with her.

At this moment, Ning Ye was trembling with fright.