"Will you too?" Suddenly, Mu Lingxi turned his head to look at Qiu Yue and asked.

"Huh?"

Qiu Yue almost thought that she was hallucinating, but when she met Mu Lingxi's penetrating gaze, she was sure that Miss was really asking her.

"I, I won't, only those who can cultivate and cultivate can fly with the sword."

Practice? Can you do it with cultivation?

"Tell me how to cultivate!"

"This slave won't, Miss can only wait for Teacher Leng ......"

Before Qiu Yue's words fell, she suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura, which frightened her to swallow back the words that followed. She found out that Miss almost killed Mentor Leng when she mentioned her just now, and now because of the mention of Mentor Leng...... Didn't Miss remember Mentor Leng at all?

Qiu Yue suddenly felt a little sad, sad for the cold mentor who was looking for medical advice for Mu Lingxi all over the world.

Mu Lingxi looked at Qiu Yue suspiciously and vigilantly, as if he wanted to see a hole in Qiu Yue's face. But when he thought about it, he really couldn't kill people here, and the evil aura on his body slowly subsided.

It seems that this is indeed another training camp, and the instructor is the instructor, but you can't kill people here...... It seems that the situation is a little better than I expected.

At this point, Mu Lingxi never spoke to Qiu Yue again, and Qiu Yue began to slowly forget the horror at the beginning. Looking at Mu Lingxi, who was sitting quietly at the gate of the courtyard and watching the flight of the students in the air, she suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at her previous timidity and fuss.

Under the blue sky, she is dressed in a pink gauze skirt, and the white trimmed skirt sways gently in the breeze, and the surrounding autumn scenery outlines a quiet and beautiful picture.

Unconsciously, Qiu Yue was so stupid.

Well, if you don't say that appearances are harmful!

For three days in a row, the master and servant spent their lives in such a strange and unexpectedly harmonious atmosphere.

Three days may not be too short, because Qiu Yue finally couldn't help but lean over and ask, "Miss, do you also want to fly around in the air like them?"

Mu Lingxi said a word, and all the beautiful imagination of Qiuyue in the past three days was directly thrown into the ice cave.

"I wonder if I can snatch their swords."

Mu Lingxi's answer was very natural, just like if he was hungry and wanted to eat. But Qiu Yue on the side was petrified in an instant, and the young lady who could talk was really a little unbearable. Qiu Yue couldn't help but secretly cry out in her heart, Master Leng, when will you come back? If I don't come back, I'm afraid something will happen to the young lady!!

Seeing that Qiu Yue didn't answer, Mu Lingxi turned his head to look at her, and wondered, "Can't I snatch their swords?"

Facing Shang Mu Lingxi's eyes that were obviously calm, but made her heart tremble, Qiu Yue actually replied in a ghostly manner: "In principle, yes, it is possible."

"What does it mean to be okay in principle?"

"Just, if you can beat it......"

Qiu Yue suddenly realized that what she said didn't seem right, so she corrected: "You must not kill people......"

"Understand, you can fight, but you can't kill you." This academy is really different from the training camp, this kind of technique is much more difficult than killing with one move, no wonder so many people come here to learn this technique.

The explanation is very accurate, but Qiu Yue suddenly has an urge to cry!

After figuring out what to do, Mu Lingxi saw the opportunity and rushed out, his figure flashing, like a ghost.

The next moment, when she returned to the gate of the courtyard again, she already had a sharp sword in her hand.

Qiu Yue looked at the sky speechlessly, and could no longer find the words to describe her mood.

Mu Lingxi looked at the sword in her hand and was quite satisfied, she had been observing for three days, and she finally got it today.

"Hey, you idiot, why are you snatching my sword?"

At this time, the owner of the sword finally came to his senses and chased after Mu Lingxi's courtyard.

Qiu Yue was about to explain, but was unexpectedly dragged aside by Mu Lingxi. She looked at Mu Lingxi stupidly, and the sense of familiarity that she couldn't think about came again.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi was pointing the tip of the sword at the position of the sword's owner's heart, as long as she pushed the sword forward, the owner of the sword would die instantly. As for why Qiu Yue thought that the person couldn't dodge, it could only be said to be intuition. The clear and clear, but chilling eyes make people give birth to the illusion that she is very powerful for no reason.

"You, don't be impulsive, since you like it, then I'll give it to you."

The owner of the sword threw down a sentence and fled with a rolling belt.

Seeing the man fleeing, Mu Lingxi put the sword into his room with satisfaction, and then sat at the gate of the courtyard again, continuing to watch the people flying around.

Qiu Yue stood aside, and the green tendons on her forehead began to jump suddenly, because she finally knew that Miss was looking for the sword she wanted again.

Qiu Yue couldn't stop Mu Lingxi's behavior, so she could only pray in her heart over and over again that Master Leng would come back soon.

Mu Lingxi observed very carefully, this was her instinct as a killer.

Suddenly, Mu Lingxi's eyes widened suddenly, bursting out with a sparkling light. For she had seen a good sword, better than all the swords she had seen in the last two days.

Not to be missed, when the owner of the sword landed on the ground with his feet, Mu Lingxi had already rushed in front of the man. She found that no matter how they flew, if they reached the front of the courtyard, everyone would fall back from the air to the ground. And it just so happened that the location was not far from her.

has already had an experience, and Mu Lingxi is familiar with the road. It's strange that this time the sword didn't fall into her hands as easily as last time, but was held by the other party without moving.

"You want my sword?"

Hearing this, Mu Lingxi took his eyes off the sword and looked up at the owner of the sword.

It was a pair of dark and clear eyes, and in Mu Lingxi's impression, she had never seen such eyes. All the people in the training camp before, including the instructors, had a sharp cold light in their eyes.

And the owner of the sword also lost his mind instantly after seeing Mu Lingxi's eyes. It was as if her soul was sucked into the depths of her pupil at this moment.

"Young Lord? Young Lord? ”

The men beside the sword's owner called several times before they pulled him back to reality.

"Uh, that, my name is Gong Aohan."

Gong Aohan hesitated to introduce himself.

Mu Lingxi had no intention of speaking, and his gaze fell back on the sword in Gong Aohan's hand.

"You want my sword?"

Gong Aohan asked again, with a faint curiosity in his eyes.

Mu Lingxi was still silent, but his eyes had already said everything.

"Young Lord can't, this sword ......"

When Gong Aohan's subordinates saw him hand over the sword, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they tried to stop it, but they were interrupted by Gong Aohan.

"It's okay!"

The subordinates shouted in their hearts, how could it be okay? That's ...... However, others are soft-spoken, and their words are not useful. So he could only glance at Mu Lingxi fiercely.

Mu Lingxi knew that she couldn't kill people in the academy, so she didn't care too much about the other party's murderous eyes, of course, the main reason was because most of her attention was on the sword at the moment.

Gong Aohan handed over the sword, but before letting go of his hand, he said, "If you can do one thing, I will give you the sword."

Mu Lingxi was puzzled, but still nodded.

"You can't leave this sword, and you can't give it to anyone else."

"These are two things."

Mu Lingxi corrected it seriously.

Gong Aohan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, she was still really interesting.

"Can you do it?"

Mu Lingxi nodded decisively, the sword she snatched, she naturally couldn't give it to others. As for not leaving, that's for sure. People here don't use guns, everyone uses swords. In this case, she also has to have a handle, and the one in front of her is the most suitable.

"Okay, then this sword is yours from today onwards."

Gong Aohan put the sword into Mu Lingxi's hand.

Mu Lingxi took the sword and turned around to leave.

Gong Aohan was in a hurry, and dodged to block Mu Lingxi's way.

Could it be that he regretted it? Mu Lingxi's hand holding the sword secretly increased his strength, and at the same time made defensive movements.

"The girl hasn't told me your name yet."

Mu Lingxi was silent, and had no intention of telling his name at all. An Yuxuan once told her that after going out, you must not easily tell others your name, because that will bring danger.

Seeing that Mu Lingxi didn't speak again, Gong Aohan looked up at the courtyard behind him, and then said thoughtfully: "You live in this courtyard?"

Mu Lingxi pursed her lips, but still didn't make a sound.

Although it was not admitted by Mu Lingxi personally, Gong Aohan had already determined that she lived in this courtyard, and he basically confirmed who she was, but it was rumored that she was not a fool who couldn't speak? But when I saw it today, she was not only not stupid, but also had a very unique vision, among so many swords in Qingbei Academy, she only matched the Red Flame Concentric Sword in his hand.

"Young Lord, you send your concentric sword so easily, in case it ......"

"No whatever, don't you see that she's cute? And with a unique vision. ”

His subordinates are full of black lines, and they secretly slander themselves in their hearts, why do they have to have a degree of narcissism! She's a scrap of wood, except that she really looks ...... Wait, the young lord can't be confused by her beauty, right?

Facing the unpredictable eyes of his subordinates, Gong Aohan raised his foot and kicked him in the ass, and said angrily: "Your young lord is such a superficial and uninformed person? I don't see many beautiful women. ”

The subordinate rolled his eyes and thought about it carefully, well, beauties are not uncommon, but those beauties are compared with the one just now, then they can't be called beauties, they can only be called women.

After Mu Lingxi returned to the courtyard, he waved the sword in his hand, feeling that the more he used it, the more he liked it. She found that this training camp was really different, in her original training camp, the gun was as important as her own life, and the gun was in the person. But here, someone actually took the initiative to give her a sword, which she liked. She doesn't really like to kill, she is more afraid of being killed.

The next day, Mu Lingxi sat at the gate of the courtyard again, only this time, there was an extra sword in her arms.

On a towering tree a few hundred meters away from Mu Lingxi, Gong Aohan squatted on the trunk, and his eyes fell on Mu Lingxi. Seeing her tightly holding the concentric sword he had gifted, the corners of his mouth curled up at some point.