Chapter 13: Confession?

The next day.

Yuan Shanshan unknowingly came to the room where Sikong Ling lived.

I wanted to walk away, but Xiaobai broke free from Yuan Shanshan's embrace, pushed the door open and ran in.

Helplessly, Yuan Shanshan also walked in.

Sikong Ling was reading a book at the table, and when he saw Xiaobai coming, he leaned down and picked up Xiaobai.

Where there is Xiaobai, there must be Yuan Shanshan, so Sikong Ling smiled and said, "I don't know what happened to the girl?" ”

"Can't you come if you're fine?" Yuan Shanshan walked down in front of Sikong Ling, looked at the book on the table, and didn't know a word: "What kind of book is this?" ”

The book is very thin, and the words are not so dense, although the words are very beautiful, but Yuan Shanshan's eyes still hurt when she saw it.

Sikong Ling lit up the cover and said, "It's just a swordsmanship book, can the girl understand it?" ”

Yuan Shanshan had never studied ancient Chinese, shook her head very honestly, and said, "Swordsmanship? The whoosh kind? Awesome? ”

Sikong Ling was teased by Yuan Shanshan and said, "It's not amazing, but it's very powerful after learning well." ”

If you are not interested in anything else, you are interested in fighting, so Yuan Shanshan said, "Will you?" ”

"Yes, you want to learn?" looked at Yuan Shanshan's eyes that were about to glow, and thought: If you want to learn, you can teach her, and you won't be helpless when the man in black comes.

Hearing this, Yuan Shanshan said anxiously: "Nonsense, of course I want to learn, will you teach me?" ”

"I only have a sword." Looking at the sword on the side, Sikong Ling said helplessly: "And this place is not suitable for sword practice." ”

This place is indeed not suitable for sword practice, but Yuan Shanshan then thought of the place in the Houshan Hot Spring, so she said excitedly: "One is one, you teach me first, and then I will let them make one for me, and I know a good place to practice swords, hurry up and go with me!" ”

couldn't bear Yuan Shanshan's repeated requests, Sikong Ling had no choice but to hold Xiaobai with a sword and follow behind Yuan Shanshan.

As she walked, Yuan Shanshan said excitedly: "Why haven't you seen Zhu Baiye and your guard recently?" ”

Sikong Ling thought to himself, did he know to ask after so long? But he said: "They went to Lion Ridge to collect medicine, and they won't come back until a few days." ”

"Oh." Hearing that they went to Lion Ridge, Yuan Shanshan was a little angry, and didn't even take me to play, but quickly reacted: "Lion Ridge? Are there lions in Lion Ridge? ”

"There are no lions." Sikong Ling felt that it seemed that it was not possible, so he added: "There are no lions in Lion Ridge, but the local people are wearing a legend about lions. ”

"Legends?" Yuan Shanshan became interested, "Come and listen!" ”

"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a tiger in the local area who did evil, and every night he would hear its howl, and he would steal the people's livestock, and even every night after the fire and fell asleep, there would be only bones left the next day, the evil tiger was greedy, and the cannibal children were not a problem.

The local people who were disturbed by the tiger were panicked, so the people built a two-meter-high land temple by the river, hoping that the gods could accept the strange tiger, but the gods did not come forward, and the tigers knew about it, so they came to the village to slaughter, and the people were afraid and begged.

Just as the tiger was about to kill, a huge lion ran out of the forest, about the size of the tiger, and they fought, from the village to the outside of the village, and finally into the ditch, and the tiger was killed, and the lion was seriously injured.

Later, the river flowed blood for three days and three nights, until the early morning of the fourth day changed back to the crystal clear appearance, and the top of the mountain cliff opposite the village stood a huge stone in plain white, which looked like the original lion, so the descendants took the local name as Lion Ridge, and the land temple also became the lion's den.

It was hoped that the lion would have a place to live when it returned, but the lion never appeared again, and it gradually became a popular folk tale. ”

"So it is, all things have spirits." Yuan Shanshan sighed.

At this time, the waterfall appeared in front of her, Yuan Shanshan quickened her pace, ran to the open space in front, and said happily: "It's here, how is it!" Is it big or not? Isn't it a good place to practice swords? ”

Looking at the open space in front of him, this is the holy place for sword practice that every sword lover dreams of.

Sikong Ling put Xiaobai down, touched the saber on his waist, and said to Yuan Shanshan: "It's a very good place, then you can take a good look, I'll cover it up first." ”

After speaking, the sword was unsheathed, sweeping the dead leaves on the grass, and the sword danced in the flying dead leaves, not so much as flying, but rather the sword dancing with the dead leaves.

Yuan Shanshan was stunned, and Sikong Ling's clothes were also put up, even if he was injured, he was so bad.

I feel that the blade of the sword does not need to touch the enemy, and the sword can kill the enemy alone.

Sikong Ling stopped moving, but Yuan Shanshan couldn't calm down her mood for a long time, Yuan Shanshan thought: I was actually attracted by Sikong Ling, I love it so much.

As the leaves slowly fell, Sikong Ling walked up to Yuan Shanshan, nodded her forehead, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" Scared? ”

Yuan Shanshan reacted, held Sikong Ling's hand and said excitedly: "I love it so much!" It's so handsome, ahhh How can you be so handsome, I love you to death. ”

Yuan Shanshan had already stomped her feet on the spot, holding Sikong Ling's hand tightly, trying her best to control herself from being excited to hug it.

Sikong Ling didn't understand what Yuan Shanshan meant for a while, but when he reacted, he mistakenly thought that Yuan Shanshan liked him.

Sikong Ling looked at Yuan Shanshan, although there are many girls who express their hearts to themselves, but I don't seem to be disgusted by the person in front of me, everyone has already explained their thoughts, how can I promise her?

Sikong Ling tried his best to make his expression natural, and said into Yuan Shanshan's eyes: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you, you are the only one." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Shanshan didn't understand the meaning of Sikong Ling, and thought: What is responsible? Is this to accept me as an apprentice, and then teach me swordsmanship seriously and responsibly?

Yuan Shanshan let go of Sikong Ling's hand and said happily: "Okay!" That's what you said! "You can't go anywhere until you teach me.

Yuan Shanshan didn't say the latter sentence, because she felt that it was a bit difficult for a strong man.

"Give me your hand."

grabbed Yuan Shanshan's hand, handed the sword to Yuan Shanshan, held her hand and began to teach one move at a time.

After teaching a style of Sikong Ling, he asked Yuan Shanshan to come by herself to help correct the mistake.

Yuan Shanshan was sweating profusely, put down the sword and lay on the soft grass, looked at the blue sky and said, "Your sword is too heavy." ”

Sikong Ling moved his sword to a place, and also lay side by side with Yuan Shanshan, put his hands under his head, and looked at the blue sky together.

Just a glance at Yuan Shanshan's face, Yuan Shanshan was admiring the blue sky and didn't notice Sikong Ling at all.