"On behalf of the Song family, the old man would like to thank Miss Su for her great kindness!"

Seeing Song Yi bending down and saluting, Su Xiaolian didn't say much, these were just what she should do. If at the beginning, Su Xiaolian wanted to help Song Yu because she wanted to repay Song Yu for saving her life, on a whim. So now Su Xiaolian feels that these things should be done by herself.

The appearance of the demon cultivator has brought a lot of changes, and Su Xiaolian has done a good thing for helping the Song family this time! God knows how many people's blood these demon cultivators have on their hands.

"Miss helps the Song family so much, the Song family is really unrequited, as long as Miss says that our Song family can do it, we will definitely die!"

Su Xiaolian picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"I like swords, just send me a sword!"

Su Xiaolian, who was sitting on the upper seat, looked extremely cold now, even if Song Yu was sitting in the seat of the head of the family, she looked indifferent.

"The old man knows what to do!"

Song Yi bowed slightly, retreated, the Song family did not lack swords, but what was lacking was a good sword, and it must be the best sword to give to Miss Su, Song Yi felt that it was time to open Song Ju's treasure house.

"So what are those two people going to do?"

Su Xiaolian's eyes glanced slightly, in fact, she was already very curious when she cleaned up, Song Qi's life was so hard, she was stabbed by Meng Di, and she stayed in the place where she fought for so long without dying, is this all the luck of the second half of her life used on it? Under the attack of the sixth layer of the Acquired Realm, the mortals who can survive are also powerful!

Song Yu looked at Song Qi's pitiful appearance, and he was a little unbearable in his heart, after all, he was already very pitiful, wasn't he?

On the other side, Song Yu, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Song Yu was not so kind to forgive him, but he saw Song Yu slap those people into a blood mist with one palm, if it wasn't for Su Xiaolian pulling herself, I was afraid that she would be ......

"Kill it!"

Unsheathed in an instant, a sword cut Song Yu in half, for demon cultivation, Su Xiaolian was not in such a good mood, since Song Yu had already spoken, then he would be killed!

"Niece! Song Yu's niece! Spare me, I didn't get involved in this, I really don't know anything about what he did. ”

Song Qi finally confessed, although Song Yu might not kill herself, but the woman next to her would really kill herself! The blood that Song Yu splashed just now splashed on Song Qi's face, and at this moment, he really realized that he had completely lost.

"Do you want to kill?"

Su Xiaolian tilted her head and stared at Song Yu who was sitting on the top seat, if Song Yu said "kill", then she would immediately use her sword to clean up this last trouble.

"Don't kill my daddy, don't kill my daddy!"

"Lin'er, don't come here."

Song Qi saw Song Lin crying and ran in, and his heart was pimpled, how did Wang Yi bring the child here!

"Sister Fairy, don't kill my father, woo woo ......"

Song Lin stopped Song Qi behind him, wiped the tears on his face, and looked at Su Xiaolian resolutely.

Seeing Su Xiaolian draw her sword, Song Yu suddenly panicked, what was she going to do? He stretched out his right hand to stop her. Seeing Su Xiaolian's gloomy face, she retracted her hand again, she ...... But it's an unstable factor, grandpa is right!

Su Xiaolian's cold sword was already out of its sheath, and she picked out a sword flower, and her cold right eyes did not have a trace of emotion.

"Yan Aihong!"

The sound of birdsong sounded in the room, and a blue ice bird flew out of the sword, Song Yu closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to see this cruel scene.

"Whew!"

The big blue bird crossed Song Lin's right ear bun, and dropped a little green silk, seeing this magical scene, Song Lin's eyes opened wide, so beautiful!

"Is it pretty?"

Song Lin was slightly stunned and nodded. She didn't know when, Su Xiaolian had already walked behind her.

"Want to learn?"

"Yes!"

"I'll teach you."

Throwing down the faint words, Su Xiaolian disappeared into the hall, Song Qi felt his heart pounding, it seemed that he didn't have to die!

Song Yu was also very shocked, what is the situation?

......

"Miss, this is our master's sword, tassel, this is the best sword of our Song family, I hope Miss won't dislike it!"

Looking at the thin sword covered in green light, Su Xiaolian probed slightly, the middle grade of the Xuan Rank should be the biggest stroke for the Song family!

"Well, okay, let's send this sword to Song Lin!"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was, so how to send it to Song Qi again.

Su Xiaolian took a sip of tea, feeling that the Song family's tea brewed very well, although it was not as good as the bitter lotus of the Qinglian Sword Sect and the sword lotus seeds of the Su family.

"I'm going to teach Song Lin to practice swords tomorrow, do you have any objections?"

Su Xiaolian tilted her head, and Song Yi looked at the ice eyes in her right eye, and her heart straightened, how dare you say half a no!

After retreating, looking at the courtyard in the north, Song Qi has picked up a big bargain!

"You want to teach Lin'er to learn swords?" Wang Yi puzzled,

"Well, I can survive this time, it's all thanks to Lin'er, Lin'er is really Daddy's lucky star."

Song Qi kissed his daughter on the face, he knew that his family had climbed a big branch, what family owner is not the head of the family, where is the temptation to be an immortal, as long as Lin'er becomes an immortal, isn't he the father of an immortal?

"Lin'er, Miss Su tomorrow, teach you to learn the sword, you must learn hard!"

"Lin'er is still so young, did she let her learn martial arts so early?" Wang Yi said worriedly, Lin'er was only seven years old, afraid that she would hurt herself, and afraid that Su Xiaolian would be too harsh.

"Woman's view! This is a fairy fate! It's not about learning some three-legged cat kung fu from those ordinary people! ”

Song Qi scolded angrily, this is a rare opportunity! I don't know if Feng'er has a fairy fate?

"Are you here?"

Song Qi was just about to go to see his youngest son, but was intercepted by Song Yi halfway. "Mr. Song, who are you?"

Because of his good mood, he also gave up the fight between the head of the family, and for a while he unconsciously acquiesced to the existence of Song Yi and Song Yu.

Hearing Song Qi respectfully call himself, Song Yi was stunned, and thought that he had heard it wrong, he really had nothing to do with this matter, it turned out that he was really thinking about the Song family! It turns out that the old man has wrongly blamed him before, so let's find a time to apologize in the future!

"This is the tassel sword that Miss Su gave to Lin'er, tomorrow Miss Su will teach her the way of cultivation, Song family, that Miss Su is not an ordinary person, although her cultivation is not very high, but behind her, it is absolutely terrifying. I'm afraid that there are thousands of Song families, but they can't compare to them, and they will rely on Lin'er in the future! ”

Hearing Song Yi's words, Song Qi's heart was also shocked, yes, looking at Miss Su's peerless face, you know that she is definitely not an ordinary person, it is not a fairy who is said to have entered the fairyland, and he must definitely seize this opportunity tightly. It's hard to find!

In the clearing, a young girl and a little girl stood in the garden.

The girl kept a straight face, and nodded on the little girl from time to time, causing the girl to let out a creaking laugh from time to time.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Shaoqing's face turned pale, and his hand knocked on Song Lin's head.

"Straighten your waist and relax your hands, but don't let the sword fall!"

Song Lin stuck out her tongue and pretended to imitate Su Xiaolian's standing posture. Looking at Song Lin's absent-minded appearance, Su Xiaolian sighed, after all, a seven-year-old child is still too young, and it is normal for him to not be able to hold a sword, it seems that he still has to teach her to practice first.

"Today is the fifth day, I should teach you to practice! Do it with me! ”

Song Yu followed Su Xiaolian's example and sat cross-legged on the pu fan, feeling the aura between heaven and earth.

"The breath of the light, the fine one is injured by the left and right qi, and the aura is put into the dantian from the top of the head, and the turbidity comes out, and the spirit is stored in the dantian."

Su Xiaolian exhaled a breath of turbidity The aura light ball in her hand was gently sent into Song Yu's dantian, this is called 'Guiding Spirit' She has seen it in ancient books, the first time she practiced, someone assisted her to strengthen her perception of aura, and she didn't know why she directly skipped this process at that time and reached the third layer of the qi refining period.

"Ah, master, I sensed it, it's so comfortable!"

Is the inspiration so strong? Su Xiaolian had used her divine sense to detect that Song Lin was that kind of fire and earth twin spirit root, which was very suitable for the Qinglian Sword Sect. However, the Qinglian Sword Sect does not focus on the spiritual root, the Qinglian Sword Sect focuses on cultivating qi, nature, and sword...... When it comes to the Mahayana period, the shackles of the spiritual roots no longer exist, so now Su Xiaolian's hope is to work hard to improve her cultivation, so that she can reach the Mahayana period faster and get rid of the shackles of her four spiritual roots as soon as possible.

Song Lin crossed his legs and carefully felt the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, this feeling was very peculiar, he felt that there was a fiery breath constantly flowing into the dantian from the top of his head, and after a while, he felt the breath of the earth, which was like running in the garden in the spring, and the fragrance of the soil came to his face.

This feeling is really amazing, the warm current flows through the blood around his body, washing away the impurities in his body.

Seeing the crazy reduction of the fire element and the earth element in the aura, Su Xiaolian was a little jealous of Song Lin's inspiration, which refers to the induction of the surrounding aura, as well as the affinity for the elements, Song Lin's affinity, compared to Su Xiaolian herself, simply dumped her a whole street.

Seeing Song Lin's cultivation, Su Xiaolian sighed slightly, she couldn't envy the inspiration of other people's families, and she still obediently absorbed the aura in the air.

Su Xiaolian didn't know that although her inspiration was only a little brother in front of Song Lin, she could also rank in the top 100 in the Qinglian Sword Sect. Can't underestimate this hundred, there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, plus the elders of the sect are estimated to be as many as 50,000, ranking in the top 100 out of 50,000, it can be said that it is the elite of the elite.

It's a pity that she didn't know that in her cognition, it was estimated that she was the least inspired group of disciples.