Xiao Lingju covered his hand, don't be scary.

Xiao Lingju chuckled and didn't speak, the dormitory was too small to let him in, and walked directly outside the house.

"My name is Zhuang Zheng, and I am the ninety-ninth generation of the stars and moonfall." Zhuang Zheng's face was serious, although the soft/flesh and beard on his face shook with the movements of speaking, but Xiao Lingju also became serious.

But in his heart, he was really an adult?

Rejuvenation?

She thought for a moment and asked, "So in this case, you are her master, and Cheng Wei is the hundredth generation?"

"!" Zhuang Zhuang suddenly scolded and became irritable, "What kind of heir is she, she has learned a fur. Now it can only be barely regarded as an entry, if it weren't for the fact that there are fewer and fewer people who can cultivate the stars and moons now, with the talent of that girl, she is not qualified to be an outer disciple. It's just that she can withstand the anger, and she barely let her learn a little."

"She's alone? You confiscate the other apprentices?"

"There's a good talent." solemnly remembered that Cui Xing, who was fascinated by love words, and snorted coldly: "Either studying poisons all day long or trying to please women, what use do you want him!" He's a fart heir."

Xiao Lingju was not interested in the love, hatred and hatred of their master, she took out the evil sword directly from the space.

Di Beiye gave it to him, no need to use it in vain.

"Yo, the little girl is direct enough." Solemnly looked at Xiao Lingju with critical eyes, "Just let me see how far you have learned from self-study!"

solemnly looked at the sword in her hand, this is actually an ancient artifact, this little girl has a good chance, this can be found.

"To be honest, I've only scratched the surface."

Xiao Lingju didn't say a word, and provoked the evil to practice.

"It's okay, it's okay, just take a look."

From not having much hope at the beginning, to the gradual straightening of his back, and finally to the sudden strong light in his eyes.

"Enough girl!" He frowned suddenly, "Where did you learn it?"

"Cheng Wei's predecessor is there, otherwise where else can he be? I've said it all, I've only scratched the surface." Xiao Lingju felt inexplicable.

The solemn expression was lost for a moment, Cui Xing's kid really didn't use the stars and moons since he came out of the master's door?

Obviously, his realm and talent are better than Cheng Wei, I don't know how many times.

It's hopelessly stupid!

"You have a senior brother and a senior sister, your senior brother has studied with me for three years, and half of his feet have entered the realm of Xiaocheng, and your senior sister has studied with me for two and a half years, but she is only a beginner, and she is limited by talent, maybe your senior sister can only be a beginner in her life."

It is self-evident who this senior sister is talking about.

Xiao Lingju couldn't help but think of Cheng Wei's dexterous posture when he swung his sword, as well as the lonely and silent aura that emanated from his body.

It's all like that, but it's just a beginner?

Then it seems that that senior brother is learning well.

"Your talent...... I'm not going to beat around the bush with you." The solemn voice was immature, but extremely solemn, "It's much better than your senior brother."

Di Beiye, who had been leaning against the back door panel, showed a pleasant smile.

His little girl is naturally very talented.

It's just that this kind of swordsmanship, will it not be good for her to learn it physically and mentally. After all, anger is really heavy.

"Tell me about your understanding of this swordsmanship." Solemnly picked a stool for himself, jumped on the spot, and sat firmly on the stool that was much higher than himself.

"Understanding?" Xiao Lingju frowned, she had never considered such a profound and emotional thing, "I don't understand, it's just swordsmanship, she's not the first to be learned by me, and she's not the last, I will remember what I want, never forget, I'm such a person, I mix a variety of methods together, I can blend my swordsmanship, that's it!" qδ

She can only talk about her most direct feelings.

"It seems you...... It's not easy to learn." Solemn point

nodded, "This set of swordsmanship is originally a lonely sword, practice the sword first to cultivate the heart, in fact, the best way to practice this swordsmanship is to break off love!"

Xiao Lingju turned to look at Di Beiye, he pursed his lips, his expression was not very good.

She probably knew why that senior brother didn't learn.

Probably has a sweetheart.

Xiao Lingju turned around and said, "Then I won't learn."

"!" As soon as Zhuang Zhuang heard this, he exploded, "Can you listen to Lao Tzu?"

It's still quite funny to have a milk doll fried hair.

Especially the one with the beard curled up, it's really funny.

At least Xiao Lingju laughed very shamelessly.

"You and your brother and sister are one virtue! Take these feelings and loves so seriously!" solemnly sneered: "If it weren't for the scarcity of people in our vein, I would have ...... with your talent."

I have to press your head to make you break off love.

He didn't finish saying this, but only sighed heavily.

It's up to anyone, and now that there are fewer disciples, I have to coax them.

"I have a lover, and it is impossible to break it."

"I know...... I'm really angry with you, so I put my head over." solemn and angry, he beckoned to Xiao Lingju half-dead, and reached out to touch Xiao Lingju's eyebrows.

"Remember, follow your heart."

At this moment, Xiao Lingju only felt that his head was twitching, as if a lot of things had been stuffed into his head at once.

She covered her head in some pain, and leaned back uncontrollably, just leaning against Di Beiye's chest.

"Who's kid, what did you do!" Di Beiye's eyes were bright and he asked.

"Who is the child? Who's a child!" Zhuang Zheng almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva, jumped off the stool at once, and said angrily, "Hey, you hairy boy, how did you talk to the old man? It's just that my practice is different, that's why I'm like this, do you know how to respect the old and love the young."

His words stopped in time, and the evil qi on Di Beiye's body had already come out, and he hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, teach the exercises, the sword spectrum, what are you panicking about?"

Xiao Lingju's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

It was dark in front of her at the moment, and the wind around her was gradually becoming biting.

A voice slowly appeared in the darkness.

"Starry Moon Falling, for so long, your talent is unique."

"With this method, the entry can reach thousands of troops, and Dacheng can go to the sky to kill the gods!"

This passage was domineering, and soon the white shadow flashed in front of him, and a strange scene appeared in front of Xiao Lingju, which was an extremely cold and hot place.

Like a yin-yang disk, the extreme cold and the extreme heat are clearly separated by an invisible line.

A figure was standing in the middle with a sword.

This is the complete set of sword moves.

is different from the mutilated version that Xiao Lingju saw in Cheng Wei.

Almost as soon as the figure moved, Xiao Lingju felt that he was hooked by it, and the saying that it was a sword move to provoke people was really good.

He's showing it the way he likes.

If you don't like you, you can only see a fierce murderous aura in it.

The man who wielded the sword on the boundary of yin and yang seemed to be dancing alone at the last moment of his life, and the monstrous loneliness came to his face, followed by the regret of not meeting an opponent, strong and lonely.

This is the origin of this set of swordsmanship.

Tricks are sharp, this is the beginning.

The sword vaporizes the sea of stars, which is a small success.

It is one with heaven and earth, by the breath of a grass and a tree, the sword is a man, and the man and the sword are one, and the party is a great success!

Xiao Lingju's heart was surging when he saw it.

Seeing that the image in front of him was about to end, Xiao Lingju was also ready to withdraw his divine sense, but he didn't expect the sword-wielding figure to stop suddenly.

He walked towards Xiao Lingju step by step.

Subsequently...... He handed over the sword in his hand.

Xiao Lingju's scalp exploded all of a sudden.

She stared at the figure in front of her, and asked, "You actually said it was alive?"

"Of course not." The voice laughed, the voice was burning and bright, it was a very nice young voice, the kind that can make people's hearts soften just by listening to the voice, "I am the pioneer of this sword technique, and I have been waiting here."

Pioneer, Ninety-Nine Generations...... Needless to say, this is another lonely ghost.

"I'm just a remnant of consciousness." The voice continued, "To wait for someone who is destined."

It's so much like the slogan of some brainwashing place.

"And then?" Xiao Lingju blinked, "Give me the sword?"

But she already had a sword.

"Not for you." The voice laughed, "Everybody who sees this image, I'll hand him the sword."

Xiao Lingju: "......."

So she's not the chosen child.

Not the first to take the sword.

"But they came one after another, until they were full of gray hair, and until a new generation appeared, and none of them took the sword in my hand."

"But aren't you all dead?" Xiao Lingju frowned, "This is just a light and shadow in the image, just like you, it will eventually dissipate."

"I'm a fake, but the sword is real. As long as the sword is there, I will not dissipate." The light and shadow laughed in a low voice, "Among the disciples I have come into contact with, little girl, you have a lot of questions!"

He is also the only disciple who can maintain a normal heart when he sees this suspected handover of the treasure scene.

"I already have a sword, I don't need it."

Xiao Lingju didn't mean it, but she never thought that anything could be obtained for nothing, so the moment this light and shadow handed her the long sword, the first thing she felt was doubt and vigilance than joy.

He didn't seem to expect Xiao Lingju to say this.

"This sword is comparable to a heaven-level spirit treasure, called Biluo Yellow Spring, and only those who have absolute confidence in themselves can pick it up." The light and shadow laughed, "You are very special, I didn't tell those children before that everyone can try this sword, they once thought that they were chosen, unique people, and at that time their self-confidence and recognition of themselves reached the highest level."

"But no one can take the Yellow Spring, right?" Xiao Lingju chuckled and said next, "Then how do you tell me?"

"Didn't you ask yourself?" The voice was a little helpless, "Ordinary people wouldn't ask as directly as you do, right? will directly digest my problems, and then take the sword."

Xiao Lingju tilted his head and didn't squeak.