Chapter 8 Senior Sister
"Thorn! Chop! Dot! ”
The blade of the sword stabbed out and made a clanging sound, and Chen Xiaoyu practiced for three days in a row, and his arm was already sore. Now rely on the three words shouted in your mouth to maintain the movement of your hands.
Chen Zhouzhou sat on the threshold basking in the morning sun, blowing the breeze of the bamboo forest, holding affordable packaged potato chips and cola, and feasting.
"As I expected, that guy is here again!"
"Thorn! Chop! Who? ”
The numb boy had been waiting for the little kid to tell him that today's practice was here, so even if he was about to collapse, his ears were focused on Chen Zhouzhou's side.
"Zhouzhou, who do you say is coming?"
Chen Xiaoyu threw down his sword and moved his gaze from the bamboo forest to the door of the house, but the little kid was gone.
The sword stood alone, as lonely as a teenager.
"Holy! And so it is again! ”
Leaning on the sword next to the hanger in the house, Chen Xiaoyu knew that it was probably the Immortal League Conference that was about to start, and the little kid was afraid that he would be discovered by those cultivators in Qinghe Prefecture, so he turned back into the sword shape early to hide his breath so that he could hide.
Since this is the case, then the next Immortal League Conference will have to be faced by him Chen Xiaoyu alone!
"Hard-working people, in the end, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu!"
Looking at the three-foot long sword standing on the ground, Chen Xiaoyu, who had been exhausted after three days of practice, tightened his strength, and finally clenched his fists.
"What kind of hard-working person, does Senior Brother Xiaoyu want to stand out at the Immortal Alliance Conference and win the competition for Lingjian Peak if he wants to rely on the three basic sword moves he learned by holding Buddha's feet temporarily?"
In front of the courtyard gate of Qingzhu Garden, Lu Lian's face was hideous, and his words were slightly provocative.
The comer is not good! Chen Xiaoyu told himself.
Perhaps it was the human instinct to survive, Chen Xiaoyu, who knew that the comer was not good, swallowed and spat, and stammered: "Lu ...... Senior Brother Lu...... This...... What's to be done? ”
Lu Lian, who had seen Chen Xiaoyu's Buddhist chance, was not a fool, he believed in his heart that Chen Xiaoyu, a guy who looked harmless to humans and animals, was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, only when he deliberately showed weakness, so he only stood at the door of Qingzhuyuan, pointed at him, and said righteously: "Since you, Chen Xiaoyu, are going to represent Lingjian Peak today to participate in the rookie competition of the Immortal League Conference, then you will definitely not use the Buddhist fate of Huaiyang Prefecture, right!" ”
"It stands to reason that way, but ......"
Facing Lu Lian's words, Chen Xiaoyu muttered.
It stands to reason that this is indeed the case, but he, Chen Xiaoyu, doesn't know any Buddhist opportunities at all. It's just that the pronunciation of "transfer" and "borrow" is very similar to the pronunciation of "all Buddhas" and "prajna".
"Don't be, Chen Xiaoyu, since you can't use the opportunity of Buddhism in the Immortal League Conference, then before the conference competition, let Senior Brother come and see if your sword moves that have been practiced for three days can go through three rounds under my hands!"
The words fell, and Lu Lian, who finally had the confidence, pulled the sword out of the sheath, and the moment the sword peak crossed the scabbard, the phantom of the sword body suddenly formed.
Enter the second realm, and the sword qi runs through Changhong!
A sword qi came out from the edge of the sword, and bamboo leaves floated all over the ground.
Chen Xiaoyu looked confused, thinking to himself that it was possible to use teleportation to avoid this sword qi at this time to save his life? But! I don't know what kind of opponent I will meet in today's Xianmeng Conference competition, if I use the plug-in with a cooldown time of 24 hours like this, wouldn't I even have a chance to take a look at the 10,000 gold reward.
The sharp sword qi was only three meters away from Chen Xiaoyu, and time seemed to slow down. A drop of sweat slid down his forehead, and the boy chose to raise the three-foot sword in his hand, then closed his eyes, waiting for the little kid to save him.
Bang!
A loud bang exploded in my ears.
"Hey, Senior Brother Lu, why did I see you bullying Senior Brother Xiaoyu here as soon as I came back?"
A gentle female voice followed.
Chen Xiaoyu opened his eyes slightly, and at some point a double ponytail girl wearing a floral fairy skirt appeared in front of him, holding a filament sword, leaning around, showing exquisite curves against the background of the morning glow.
Lu Jian was stunned for a moment, then put away his sword, coughed, and said, "Senior Sister Duan? Haven't you traveled? Why did you come back so soon? ”
"What? What does Senior Brother Lu mean is that I, Duan Li'er, can't I go back to Spirit Sword Peak to see this Immortal Alliance Conference? ”
"Naturally not, naturally not!"
Facing the domineering Duan Lian'er, even Lu Lian, who had always been short-tempered, had to back down.
First, this Li'er is the precious daughter of Duan Ling, the king of Qinghe, and the veritable nine princesses of Qinghe; Second, as the chief disciple of Spirit Sword Peak, how could he not be tempted by such an excellent and honorable princess.
Seeing that Lu Lian was relieved when he put away his sword, Duan Li'er turned around and smiled at Chen Xiaoyu and asked, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, why didn't you hide just now?" ”
What a cute girl! Chen Xiaoyu's gaze couldn't be taken off. Two eyes stared straight at Duan Jiujiu's lively and lovely face, if this girl were his girlfriend, what kind of bullshit novel would he write, go directly to the factory and screw it! It's twenty hours a day, and you have to make money to support her!
"Senior Brother Xiaoyu? Brother Xiaoyu? ”
Duan Li'er looked at Chen Xiaoyu who was in a trance, and thought that she was stupid by Lu Lian's sword qi Changhong just now, so she turned around and shouted at Lu Lian: "Look at it, Lu Lian!" You scared Brother Xiaoyu like this! I'll never pay attention to you again! ”
As she spoke, the girl's tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she turned around and hugged Chen Xiaoyu, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.
"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, no matter what you become, Li'er will not dislike you! I'll go down the mountain and find someone to bring a letter to my father, asking him to ask the best alchemist in the entire Qinghe Prefecture to cure you!" ”
This is the first time Lu Lian'er has seen Duan Li'er crying, Lu Lian, who has a tendon, is at a loss, listening to Duan Li'er's words just now, he thinks that Chen Xiaoyu's current appearance is related to him, and he has no choice but to leave in a huff.
Chen Xiaoyu, who was overwhelmed in the girl's arms, only then eased up, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Senior sister! Tap! I'm going to be hypoxic and pouted......"
Hearing Chen Xiaoyu's voice, Duan Li'er was stunned for a moment, quickly sobbed and let go of her embrace, her crying red eyes bent into thin leaves, and muttered: "I knew that Senior Brother Xiaoyu was not so easily frightened!" ”
“……”
Chen Xiaoyu looked at the girl in front of him who could cry for herself, and didn't know what to say for a while. Who let twenty-one he hasn't talked to a partner for twenty-one years, and now even if he is here, he is back to a seventeen-year-old boy, but what to do to coax a girl, he still can't!
"Senior sister, actually I ......"
"You don't have to say anything, I said a long time ago, in Qinghe Prefecture, I, Duan Li'er, will definitely protect you!"
Looking at the lively and lovely girl's face that had just cried but was extremely serious, although Chen Xiaoyu didn't know why this Senior Sister Duan would be so good to him, but at this moment, this young man from another world also secretly swore in his heart.
"This girl, he will definitely protect it! Even if he's just a waste ...... who can't cultivate."