Chapter 47: Lin Zong was ten times better than him

"Just say whatever you want. ”

Shi Hanyan's shallow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. ”

The third elder gritted his teeth and said, "Peak Master, Lin Zong is just a waste disciple, is it really good for you to protect him like this, isn't it a bit excessive?"

Hey?

Is it so obvious?

Shi Hanyan was slightly stunned, and looked at the three elders with some meaning, thinking that these three elders were really becoming more and more presumptuous when they spoke.

The third elder continued: "That's right, this autumn hunt, Lin Zong's kid is amazing, and he trampled the other four peaks under his feet, I also feel very relieved, but the peak master, he is just a waste disciple after all, if it weren't for that kid playing clever this time, I'm afraid that he will really create a shameful 0......"

"Chunzhu, you can go out. ”

Shi Hanyan suddenly interrupted him and waved at him.

"Ah......h

The third elder was stunned, and then secretly smiled bitterly, and actually ...... And he called me a stupid pig.

Seeing the three elders disappear at the gate, a light smile slowly appeared on Shi Hanyan's face just now, and he shook his head lightly: "That young man, is he a waste?"

"But I'm ...... Believe that he is a natural swordsman. ”

......

Xiao family compound.

Xiao Jing is practicing his sword, and he is very slow, clear-eyed, and meticulous.

Xiao Mengxuan walked in from the gate, and when he saw Xiao Jing practicing his sword, he didn't speak, but just came to the side to watch quietly.

It wasn't until Xiao Jing finished practicing a set of swordsmanship that she caught up with her and said with a smile: "Brother, have you broken through the Martial Soul Realm?"

"Well, it's been a few days since you broke through the Martial Spirit Realm, but you haven't been home recently, so you don't know. ”

Xiao Jing came to a round stone table, and there was tea on the stone table.

He put the long sword on the stone table, sat down, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked, "How are you doing in the Sword Sect these days?"

Xiao Mengxuan sat in front of Xiao Jing, looking at the long sword on the stone table, with a look of envy on his face, thinking that if I also broke through to the martial soul realm, I could also hold a beautiful sword.

"What about you, how are you living in the Sword Sect these days?"

Xiao Jing tapped his fingers on the table.

Xiao Meng came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's not very good, a few days ago, I was hunting in the autumn hunting ground, I encountered a fifth-level fierce beast, a few of us joined forces, and we were almost eaten, we escaped desperately, Taishi gave him until now, and his injuries have not healed." ”

"How are you going to provoke a fifth-level fierce beast, aren't you looking for death? ”

"Brother, do you think we deliberately provoked it? It was pitted by Lin Zong's dead rookie, and he deliberately led us to the front of that fifth-level fierce beast. ”

Xiao Mengxuan said indignantly.

"Lin Zong?"

Xiao Jing frowned slightly, showing a hint of interest: "Tell me, how did he lead you to the front of that fifth-level fierce beast." ”

"What else, we started to seriously injure a fourth-level fierce beast, but that fourth-level fierce beast ran in front of him and died, and he took the beast soul mark of that fourth-level fierce beast away......"

"Then, the four of you chased and killed him, and as a result, you encountered a fifth-level fierce beast, and he escaped, but you were entangled by that fifth-level fierce beast?"

"Yes, brother, you said that this kid is not a bastard, this time the four of us escaped because of our fate, and what is even more infuriating is that when we escaped, the fifth-level fierce beast was also severely injured by us, but that kid turned back and picked up a big bargain. ”

"Poof......

Xiao Jing was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he couldn't help it, and a mouthful of tea squirted out, spraying Xiao Mengxuan's face.

"Brother, you ......"

Drops of tea slipped down her face.

Xiao Jing laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lin Zong, this kid, why is it so fun?"

"Brother, are you still laughing?"

Xiao Mengxuan looked aggrieved.

Xiao Jing stopped laughing.

There was still a smile on the corner of his eyes: "I know the purpose of your coming back this time, you want me to take action and teach Lin Zong a good lesson, right?"

"Hmph, teach him a lesson? Tai Shifu is still lying on the bed and can't get off the ground, it's too cheap to teach him just a lesson, brother, you can help me abolish him directly." ”

Xiao Mengxuan said fiercely.

"Just abolish him?"

Xiao Jing's eyes condensed slightly: "Meng'er, this is what Tai Shifu means, right?"

Xiao Mengxuan was stunned for a moment: "It's Tai Shifu's meaning, and it's also my meaning." ”

Sighing slightly, Xiao Jing thought that this matter was a little serious, and he slowly put down the teacup: "Meng'er, leave Taishi Fu, you have to be your own master of your own life, I support you, but you have to know people with a discerning eye, I think, Lin Zong is ten times better than him, otherwise, you try to get close to Lin Zong, believe brother, brother's vision can't be wrong." ”

Xiao Mengxuan was stunned, looking at Xiao Jing with a shocked face, at this moment she felt that her brother was so strange.

"Meng'er, Lin Zonghe, is actually not a vegetable ......"

"Brother, when I didn't come back this time. ”

Xiao Mengxuan suddenly felt extremely annoyed, is this insulting himself?

She stood up and walked briskly towards the gate.

Xiao Jing looked at his sister's figure in a daze, disappeared at the gate, and sighed helplessly: "This Nizi, it's really getting more and more brainless......"

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The juvenile's residence.

"The sword is ...... as you like"

The young man was holding a pen dipped in ink, lying on the table and drawing, looking extremely focused.

"The heart ...... at will"

"Mind ...... God"

He made three paintings a day, and all of them were the same painting, and he already knew all the strokes, movements, and brushstrokes, and he drew very quickly.

It's just a stick of incense, and the people in the painting have only their faces left unpainted, and every time they paint their faces, it is also the most troublesome time, because there is no specific concept.

"God Follows the Realm......"

Lin Zong held the pen and slowly fell, the tip of the pen just clicked on the paper, and he paused slightly: "Wait a minute, why do I always draw the faces of familiar women around me, is it because their faces are already ingrained in my mind......

"Or did I not really comprehend the 'realm'?"

"'Realm' refers to the realm, the realm is qualitative and cannot be captured, but the faces of those familiar women around them are qualitative, considerable, and ......touchable."

The young man exhaled a breath, pondered for a moment, and then slowly put pen to paper......

After the hour of half a pillar of incense, a complete girl jumped on the paper.

"Huh...... Who is this?"

The young man looked at the painting in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, the face of the girl in the painting was neither Tang Rou, nor Shi Hanyan, nor Tang Taiya, Xiao Mengxuan, she was very unfamiliar, but it was very beautiful, and it was a little hazy, like a peerless face behind the faint clouds.

"This ...... Is that the girl in my dreams?"

"Does she look like this......

The young man rubbed his hands, although he was not sure if this was the girl in his dream, but he was very excited, he felt that this was a leap in his painting level.