Chapter 191: Little Junior Sister, Long Time No See
"Shut up!" The white-clothed disciple drank low! Descendants are not what they can preach!
The disciples in the rear were silent, their expressions still indignant!
"It doesn't matter! He's right, you should be disciplined...... It should indeed be the senior brother and sister of Boundless Peak, as for my hand...... It's really not long, just take care of it, say that you should be punished, naturally you should be punished! Ye Ling pretended not to know, and looked directly at the group of small fresh meat without being angry, and his voice was harsh and lazy, which was extremely good.
"That's what you call the Cloud Sword Technique? What is the saying? Useless scholars, all of them seem to have no bones, and they are still shaking with a sword, don't they think they are dancing water ballet? Want to dance the night away? "Ye Ling's eyebrows and eyes were full ......of smiles, but the words that came out of his mouth were poisonous to their livers!"
"You ββ!" All the disciples have Mars in their eyes! The crowd is outraged!
A certain fox's words are poisonous!
"Ouch! I'm so scared! Ye Ling showed a sweet smile, and the evil aura on his body was completely restricted! Instead, she is naughty and innocent like the daughter next door! No one would have thought that this bad girl would be the bloody Shura who killed the Jindan monk in seconds without blinking: "So, do you really know what kendo is?" If a sword cultivator can't read the sword at all, just like a soldier who goes to the battlefield only to find that he has no weapon, no matter how diligent the sword is, it will only be a blind man lighting the lamp, and the effort will be in vain! β
"Now I've only said a few words and I'm angry? The physical fitness will fall as soon as it is poked, even if it is bad, I didn't expect that the mental bearing ability is so poor, and the reaction ability is even more miserable! How could Wuyafeng recruit you in, didn't the elder take a nap when he recruited disciples......? The corners of Ye Ling's lips rose, saying the most poisonous words, with the brightest smile.
"You're going too far!" One of the disciples picked up the sword and wanted to step forward impulsively! The disciple next to him hugged him tightly.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are disciples of Boundless Peak, preaching to you? It's also such a waste of time. Ye Lingqing walked slowly towards the main hall, with a lazy and noble atmosphere in his demeanor.
"What is a swordsman? In the face of a powerful opponent, knowing that you are invincible, you must resolutely show your sword, even if you fall, you must become a mountain and a ridge! What awe-inspiring, what determination, what pleasure, what courage! The sword is invincible. β
"What is Kenshin? Kenshin is a spiritual pillar that turns the power of the sea of consciousness into a killing weapon after the unity of human and sword! One sword, one heart, self-reliance! Sword cultivation, kill the endless void, and prove all over the Three Realms and Kyushu! Only, a sword! β
"The Sword Realm is divided into four levels:
The realm of swordsmanship: proficient in swordsmanship, swordsmanship in detail, condensing sand into a tower, gathering swords into potential;
The realm of sword intent: the sword intent is small, the vision is manifested, the sword moves at will, and the heart sword has no trace;
The realm of the sword heart: the sword heart is condensed, the sword is understood by the heart, the sword heart is indestructible, and the sword heart contains the Tao;
The realm of the sword: no self, no sword, no sword, no way, the road is simple, and the sword is one! β
"You ...... Do you really know your own sword? You guys...... Do you really have the ability to hold the sword in your hand? At least for now, you are like toddlers, just swallowing dates, but not breaking up what you should understand and putting it in your head! The premise of sword cultivation...... It's a strong self! Ye Ling's shallow voice faintly echoed in the Boundless Main Peak Hall! Every word is shocking! Like a hard slap in the face, these questions ...... They never thought about it......
In front of the entire Boundless Hall, there was a dead silence......
The disciples went from resentment at the beginning to silence now, their faces flushed, and more ...... Mortified.
"I hear you." In front of the boundless hall, the man in white spoke lightly, and stepped out slowly, like a jade beauty made of flawless jade.
"Big brother!"
"Big brother!"
When the disciples saw Zhao Zilan appear, they hurriedly saluted respectfully, and then didn't care about the traces of water around them.
"Big brother." The woman in white had a shallow and moving voice, raised her eyebrows and smiled crookedly, and her eyes were full of bright stars!
What does it feel like to have a red mouth and white teeth? It's the waves he can't control in his heart at the moment! Her smile was as bright and lovely as the first time, and he really wanted to close his eyes and stay here...... Moment......
"Little junior sister." Zhao Zilan said lightly, with an imperceptible softness, which was a softness that was not available to anyone. Trade Winds Literature Network
Dressed in white, his eyes are like the warm snow that has not yet melted in spring, shiny, soft, dazzling, his lips are like warm jade, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, and his faint smile is like the March sun, comfortable and comfortable.
"Long time no see, does the senior brother miss me? What about the master? Ye Ling smiled and spoke, his white clothes fluttered, his skirt flashed, and he stepped forward briskly.
"yes, I think." Zhao Zilan stared at the woman in white in front of him, and spoke elegantly, the whole person always looked noble and clear, prosperous to him was just full of sunshine, and after walking through, he could restore the indifference of white clothes.
Immediately, Zhao Zilan turned around and looked at the new disciples of Wuyafeng, his lips were as red as warm jade, a few strands of long hair on his forehead moved with the wind, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his voice was cold: "This is your senior sister, Ye Ling, a disciple of Wuyafeng, who has only gone down the mountain to experience before, and has never seen it, in the future, don't speak disrespectfully, then, be severely punished." β
The disciples were stunned for a long time, this poisonous tongue senior sister is really a descendant disciple of Wuya Peak? Isn't that their cousin's! A senior sister who is in the same vein! No way! What a nightmare!
Ye Ling's eyes flashed, senior brother was too good to her, right......
"Senior Sister Ye!" The disciples saluted with a bitter face and a loud voice.
"Oh, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, we're all a family, and we get along happily!" Ye Ling's tone was brisk, a wicked smile bloomed on his lips, and the originally beautiful little face became more and more indistinguishable because of the bright smile.
Hearing this, all the disciples shivered together! Hair stands on end!
Zhao Zilan's eyes were faint, the cold fragrance lingered all over his body, and his clothes were snow-white and spotless. Even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave a mottled shadow of the tree: "Today's cultivation continues." β
"Yes." All the disciples responded in unison, and began to practice the Yunxiao Sword Technique again, which was much more serious than before.
"Let's go." Zhao Zilan's eyes looked at Ye Ling, elegant and soft, with white clothes and black hair, and elegant clothes, which made the whole person more and more clear and clear, like a spotless fairy.
Ye Ling smiled and followed, and two snow-colored figures entered the main peak.
Canghai Pavilion.
Zhao Zilan was dressed in a snow coat and a blue waist seal, sitting in the pavilion, with a thin figure, a picturesque face, gentle eyes, and indescribably clear and elegant, just like his snow clothes and black hair, black is black, white is white: "The master often misses you." β
"Huh? What did the master say about me? Ye Ling propped up his chin, but he was quite interested, what could that old urchin master say seriously.
"The master said that the little junior sister has never been able to stop, and she is very active." Zhao Zilan's lips were smiling, warm as jade.
"Senior brother will laugh at me, the master's original words are definitely not like this, it should be...... This damn girl! Day by day, you can't even see a ghost! I'm afraid that I, the master, have long forgotten about me in that alley! It's heartache for the teacher!! Ye Ling parroted vividly, and forcibly performed the image of Yun Wuya's old naughty boy into three points! It's very funny, the whole person has crooked eyebrows and eyes, and his spirit is flying.
Zhao Zilan smiled dumbly, his eyes stayed on Ye Ling's beautiful and lovely little face, his clear gaze did not contain a trace of distractions, and he seemed to be able to tolerate everything, just like the clear lake water rippling with microwaves under the spring sun: "Little junior sister is too worried, it's too late for the master to like you." β
"Senior brother, you don't know what kind of person the master is?" Ye Ling had a lazy and soft smile on his face, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.
"Peng ββ!!"
"Ouchββ!" Ye Ling held the brain melon seed, and the head was beaten by someone with a chestnut.
"Ling Yatou took advantage of the absence of her teacher, so she was here to speak ill of your master to your senior brother? It's time to fight! Old man Yun was dressed in a white robe, with a fairy spirit, and suddenly appeared out of nowhere, staring at her and blowing his beard and glaring!
"Master." Ye Ling pursed his lips and bowed: "The disciple didn't say anything bad about you, the senior brother can testify!" β
"Master." Zhao Zilan also saluted lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his elegant handsome face: "My sister and I are just chatting, and we haven't talked about the master." β
"Really? You've never lied, you stinky boy, and you won't lie to your teacher. Old man Yun waved his sleeves, snorted and sat down, and then gave up.