"Senior brother, have you had enough?"

Just as Long Yuan was about to fight, a girl in red jumped from under the stage to the air and fell into the ring.

"Ahh When Long Yuan heard the girl's voice, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not good, the little junior sister is here, let's go. As soon as Chen Yu saw the girl in red, he greeted Su Donghe on the side. This girl in red was their little sister Ling Qinglan.

"Hmm. Su Donghe responded.

"Wait for me, brothers. Qi Meiran shouted.

"You stay here, you brought the sixth junior brother here, and the junior sister will definitely make trouble for us when you leave. "Sudong River Road.

Qi Meiran's face was as sad as a bitter melon, and she muttered, "Aren't you also here to see the excitement." ”

Seeing the two pairs of eyes glaring back, Qi Meiran could only stay in place.

As soon as Ling Qinglan appeared on the stage, she immediately attracted a lot of attention, and even some adult men raised their eyebrows slightly.

The girl was about fourteen years old, and her length was a few inches shorter than that of Long Yuan. A red dress fell to the ankles, the willow waist was slender, the clothes on the upper body were slightly tight, it was estimated that he had not added new clothes to himself, and he was still wearing smaller clothes, which turned out to be a little tempting, after all, how can a fourteen-year-old girl's delicate body be as straight as a sword like a teenager, and there will naturally be convexity. Look at its eyebrows and eyes again, like a phoenix, two eyes of brilliant stars, Qiong's nose is like jade, cherry sandalwood is a little bit, the teeth are slightly exposed, the skin is like coagulated fat, and she is a little beauty.

Lin Cong saw Ling Qinglan falling down, and Fang Cai's battle intent suddenly disappeared, he only felt that the organs in his chest were beating violently like a deer crash.

It's a pity that Ling Qinglan didn't set her eyes on him, as soon as she landed on the stage, she took Long Yuan's hand and said, "Hurry down." Dad knows about it and has to discipline you again. ”

Holding Long Yuan with her little hand, Ling Qinglan floated off the ring. When she got to the audience and looked around, Ling Qinglan saw a familiar figure, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her cherry mouth was slightly nudden, and she went up and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, I guessed that you brought Senior Brother here." You can't add a little bit of ...... to the mess."

Ling Qinglan learned the lesson of splitting her head and covering her face, and Qi Meiran had no choice but to cover her ears and walk out of the crowd.

Many teenagers around the ring kept their eyes on the Shocking Shadow and looked at Long Yuan and the others.

"They are not disciples of the outer court. At this point, someone reacted.

If it was a disciple of the outer court, with Ling Qinglan's appearance and temperament, it would be impossible not to be known.

Longyin Villa and the inner and outer courtyards are not in one place, the outer courtyard is on the left, the inner courtyard is on the right, and they are more than a mile away from Longyin Villa. Ordinary disciples of both the outer and inner courtyards were not allowed to enter Longyin Villa without authorization, and only some major events such as the Great Competition of Martial Artists in the Outer Courtyard were allowed to enter. Moreover, Longyin Villa covers an area of nearly ten miles square, and outsiders in the core area are even more inaccessible, so this young man and girl rarely see the disciples of Longyin Villa.

"Senior sister, go first, I still have to return someone's sword. Long Yuan said.

"Okay, there you go. Don't mess around anymore!" Ling Qinglan instructed.

"Fifth Senior Brother, come with me!"

Qi Meiran covered her face and sighed in her heart: "It shouldn't be up to the little junior brother." ”

Long Yuan took the long sword and walked towards the handsome man in the blue shirt who borrowed the sword, this long sword had been trampled by him in the battle just now, and the sword body had some arc. He was a little embarrassed and said to the blue-shirted handsome man: "I'm sorry big brother, your sword was used by me." ”

The handsome man in the blue shirt smiled and said, "It's okay, weapons are often damaged. ”

"If this is the case, I will take you to my master and ask him to take a sword from the village and give it to you. Long Yuan said.

The blue-shirted handsome man's eyes lit up, and he pretended to mutter: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." In Xiaheyi, it disturbed your village. It can be seen that the head of Ling is under the honor. ”

"It should. Long Yuan said, made a gesture of invitation, and walked with He Yi to the depths of Longyin Villa.

"It turned out that he was a disciple of Longyin Villa. Hearing the conversation between the two, someone around the ring understood.

"Ah, yes, this young man is extraordinary, he doesn't use his true qi to have such a level, he must be a disciple of the martial arts. ”

"If I had handed him a weapon just now, I would have been able to see Master Ling. ”

“......”

Mo Baili's two eyes seemed to be together, looking at Long Yuan's back, there was no expression on his old face.

Long Yuan took He Yi into the place where they lived, and thought that the master should meditate in the back mountain at this moment, so he took He Yi to the back mountain.

Along the way, Long Yuan chatted with He Yi for a few words, and felt that He Yi was quite refreshing, and his good impression of him increased.

There is a huge open space on the mountainside of the back mountain, and there are many weapons on the open space, most of which are swords. If you look closely, none of these weapons have ever been sharpened, and the blades are as thick as the back of a sword.

This open space is like a school field in the army, and this is the martial arts arena for the disciples of Longyin Villa to practice martial arts.

There was a boulder on one side of the arena, and a middle-aged man was sitting on top of the boulder.

Dressed in a green shirt, he sat on a boulder, his eyes closed, and seemed to become one with the whole world. A black hair was tied into a square bun, but there was already a trace of white in the black hair.

His forehead is broad, his two sword eyebrows are slightly different from those of the youth, slightly vicissitudes, the bridge of his nose is straight like a knife carving, and his lip line is very coordinated. Although he has a goat's whisker of inches and inches, it shows that he is old, but it is still conceivable that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

He is Long Yuan's master, Ling Jiutian, the current head of Longyin Villa.

Long Yuan didn't make a sound and waited on the side. He Yi, who came with him, naturally did not dare to neglect this legendary figure in the slightest, and immediately straightened his clothes and waited for him like a sword.

Half an hour later, Ling Jiutian opened his eyes and nodded at He Yi to greet him.

He Yi bowed and saluted: "The junior Qingshan sent He Yi to disturb the senior's practice." "He Yi's salute was extremely standard, because he was dealing with a legendary figure.

The disciples didn't know the etiquette, so the guests smiled. Ling Jiutian said.

When He Yi heard this, his heart sank, this Ling Zhangmen obviously knew about his existence for a long time.

"It's an astonishing perception. He Yi sighed in his heart. He himself is also a first-class master in the martial arts, this time he came to Quanwang Ling Jiutian to instruct swordsmanship, so he used his true qi to hide his qi at the foot of the mountain, worried about disturbing the Qing cultivation of his predecessors.

This kind of deliberate concealment, not to mention that it can be done by treading water and climbing Pingping, but it must also have the effect of treading snow without traces, close to the point of silence.

Even so, it was still perceived by Ling Jiutian, and the gap between the two could be imagined.

"The juniors take the liberty to bother, and please don't be surprised by the seniors. He Yi said respectfully.

"You're welcome, you're a guest from afar. Ling Jiutian also came down from the boulder and replied.

"Master, I broke Brother He Yi's sword, Master, see if you can take one as compensation. Long Yuan scratched his head and said.

Ling Jiutian glanced at Long Yuan as if to say, "Huh?"

Long Yuan stubbornly said what he had just done in the ring of the villa.

Ling Jiutian said to Long Yuan after hearing this: "Don't be too playful. ”

Then he didn't blame much, and said to He Yi: "Since this is the case, then I will take a sword for He Gongzi as compensation for the inferior disciples." ”

"How dare you let the seniors take the sword themselves, the seniors just let the subordinates bring it to the juniors. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

"In that case, it's troublesome seniors. He Yi hugged his fists.

Ling Jiutian bowed slightly, and then walked in the other direction of the mountainside.

"Brother Long Yuan, although your master is the head of the family, he doesn't have a bit of a master's stand, you are really blessed. He Yi sighed.

"My master is good, he always taught us that we are not allowed to be arrogant as martial arts disciples, and also said that martial artists are worthy of our respect for their chivalrous deeds in the world to protect their families and defend the country, and martial artists are not higher than martial artists, but there is a difference in ability. But that being said, as a martial arts disciple, who wants to lose to a martial artist in a martial fight. Long Yuan said.

He Yi smiled and nodded, he was deeply impressed by Ling Jiutian's teachings to his disciples. The fact that the martial arts sect can have such a transcendent status is inevitably related to the ideological realm of Ling Zhangmen. However, for Long Yuan's words, He Yi just smiled.

Before a martial arts disciple reaches a certain realm, he is not invincible in martial arts. The vast martial arts have already marched towards the realm of martial artists, just like the tomb sweeping monk of Shaolin, Zhang Sanmad of Wudang, Zhang Danfeng of Baima Rongsheng and the little old monster of Nameless Island. Although most of these predecessors have passed away, the heights they have reached are the hope of future generations of warriors.

After a stick of incense, Ling Jiutian walked slowly with a long sword in his hand.

"Most of the swords used by the disciples of the Qingshan Sect are hard steel swords, similar to the ancient swords of the Qinhan period, and it just so happens that there is a long sword like this in my mountain villa, I don't know if it is appropriate. Ling Jiutian presented the long sword with both hands.

"The seniors are so courteous that the juniors are really a little like pins and needles. He Yi couldn't help but be a little stunned, Ling Jiutian personally took the sword was already a great love for him, and now he didn't dare to take it with the sword in both hands.

Ling Jiutian smiled and said: "Don't be surprised, two hundred years ago, when my ancestor was in retreat, Da Wei and Xixia were at war, and the improper handling of the martial arts sect caused the blood of the three hundred martial arts masters in the Hexi Corridor to spill the blood, and the last to die in battle was the ancestor of your Qingshan faction." One of the great regrets of my ancestor's life was that he failed to protect those 300 heroic martyrs in time. Now that you and I are both descendants, you can receive this courtesy today. ”

When He Yi heard Ling Jiutian mention the past, although he felt heroic in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although the lord of the Great Shan Kingdom posthumously sealed the three hundred martyrs, it was difficult to exchange the gold and silver treasures for the prosperity of the sect after all, and in the past two hundred years, they were too tired to send away the Qingshan faction.

After collecting his thoughts, He Yi nodded and took the long sword with both hands.

"This sword is called Yuanchen, and I hope to call it your hand. "Ling Jiu Heavenly Dao.

He Yi's original sword was indeed his own portable sword, although it was a pity that it was damaged, but he also had a little Jiujiu, and he wanted to sell his personal favor and hope to see the head of Ling.

Now that Ling Jiutian is so courteous, it doesn't matter whether the sword is good or not. Thinking of this, He Yi was no longer restrained, holding the sheath in one hand and drawing his sword in the other. It was strange to think that he didn't have to pull out any sword at all, but now this abyss dust was only half an inch out of his pull.

He Yi frowned, and his arms exerted.

Choke!

A rainbow light rose to the sky, stabbing He Yi hurriedly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the spine and blade of Yuanchen's sword were transparent and bright, and the sword bones were glowing with blue light.

As soon as he saw such a deep dust, He Yi's hands holding the long sword trembled involuntarily, and he muttered, "...... Hanguang, a second-grade weapon!"

Then he hurriedly returned the sword into the sheath, held it in both hands, and said, "Senior, this weapon is too valuable, senior, let's take it back." ”

He Yi didn't dare to ask for it, because a second-grade weapon could already be regarded as a weapon for martial artists, and even the Heaven Slaying Dragon in the martial arts was a gap between the second-grade weapon of the martial arts and the gold and iron. Besides, a dragon slaying knife can make the entire martial arts crazy, let alone a second-grade weapon of the martial arts.

His little Qingshan faction, how to hold it.

"Don't care, I didn't give you this Yuanchen to compensate you for the damaged weapon, but the explanation of Longyin Villa on behalf of the martial arts to the three hundred martyrs. Longyin Villa can't really represent the martial arts, even if you have the heart to compensate the rest of the martyrs, you can't do it, I hope you can understand. After this Yuanchen enters the world, you can say that it is a gift from Longyin Villa, if someone wants to observe, let them go directly to Longyin Villa. Ling Jiutian handed He Yi a reassuring look.

Hearing this, He Yi bowed solemnly to Ling Jiutian, and then said: "Seniors, thank you for the gift, He Yi and the Qingshan Sect will not forget in this life! The juniors are not good to bother too much, please allow the juniors to say goodbye." ”

Having already obtained such a valuable sword, He Yi naturally stopped mentioning some things.

"Well, go ahead, remember to do more good deeds, help the weak more, punish the evil and eliminate the traitor, this is the original intention of heaven and earth to give us strength. Ling Jiutian wiped his beard and chuckled.

"The younger generation should keep it in mind. He Yi took three steps back before turning to leave.

"The ancient sword is not only domineering and sharp, but when the user reaches the peak of his skills, it can also make the sword in his hand hidden and simple. Grasp the situation in the battle and guess that the enemy will kill with one blow. Hehe, hope it works for you. ”

After He Yi left a hundred steps, a majestic voice came from behind him, and this sentence immediately made He Yi enlightened, like the dawn of a big dream.

The Qingshan Sect opened the sect with the Immersion Sword Technique, but now it has not been able to reach a higher realm, and now He Yi suddenly realized the problem after listening to Ling Jiutian's words.

The sword wielder's sword skills are important, but the momentum of the sword is even more important. This is a new realm.

He Yi turned around and made a disciple salute in the direction where Ling Jiutian was, although he could no longer see Ling Jiutian and Long Yuan.

"Master Ling is really unfathomable, and he even knows what I think in my heart very clearly. He Yi felt a chill in his back, glad that his real purpose was just to get a little bit of dialing.

"Yuan'er, you are not allowed to bring outsiders into here at will in the future. Ling Jiutian walked on the road and said to Long Yuan.

"Oh, is Master worried that I'm bringing bad people in? But Brother He Yi doesn't look like a bad guy either. Long Yuan looked at the direction He Yi was leaving and said.

"Don't refer to He Yi, good people and bad people are not simply a matter of being like each other, have you ever thought that if there is no person who has helped you on the surface, he must be sincerely trying to help you? Fang is cultivating for the teacher, what if He Yi suddenly breaks out and is not good for the teacher. ”

Long Yuan was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this.

"There is an enchantment inside Longyuan Villa, unless our people lead the way, outsiders can't enter, and there are things coveted by others in the villa, if this happens again, let the guests wait in the living room, and someone will come to inform me." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Ling Jiutian nodded, and then said, "Also, have you skipped class again during this time, and you are going to class tomorrow." ”

Long Yuan's face was a little embarrassed, they had indeed skipped class a lot during this time.

"Master shouldn't be cultivating tonight, a few of us want to roast game on the mountain to eat, will Master also be with you?"

"If you don't go as a teacher, you can eat. ”

"Good. I'll go find the fifth senior brother. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Long Yuan ran away without a trace in a few arrow steps.

Ling Jiutian looked at Long Yuan's distant figure, shook his head and said helplessly: "I haven't grown up yet, these children." Well, that's fine. ”