Chapter 32: Blue Blade Breaks the Rain
In the early spring, the rain continued, and the long sword of the stone road dragged it.
The arrival of Ye Ningshuang is like this first spring rain, a little abrupt and a little biting.
The outer disciples didn't recognize Ye Ningshuang, but Ye Ningshuang's name had never left their ears since they started.
Because she is Ye Cheng's daughter, because she realized supernatural powers at the age of twelve, because she has a face that is alluring, and perhaps because she likes to wear red clothes.
All in all, the outer disciples on this old street forgot that the rain hit them, forgot what they should do, and they just wanted to know if the girl in red who came in the distance was Ye Ningshuang.
Of course, the girl in red is Ye Ningshuang, so she will not care about anyone's eyes and go straight forward.
The raindrops stained her red clothes even redder, setting off her fair skin with some light in the gloomy weather.
She came like an ordinary fairy, but stopped in front of a nondescript house, and then finally made her first expression when she came to the outer doorβa smile.
However, Ye Ningshuang was born with an ice cube face, although her smile was not ugly because of her delicate facial features, but it looked a little awkward and a little embarrassing. It's like a little girl who looks at her parents when she goes out on a rainy day and forgets to bring a paper umbrella and asks for help.
Standing in front of Ye Ningshuang was naturally not Ye Blacksmith, but Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's smile was very natural, he didn't expect Ye Ningshuang to come here, so he asked, "Why are you here?"
Ye Ningshuang's embarrassed smile retracted, and she said a little sternly: "Someone bullied you." β
Lin Fan scratched his head, not knowing how to answer, then took off the coat that had not been tied tightly, and propped it up with his backhand, blocking the top of Ye Ningshuang's head.
This scene fell in the eyes of many people, that ordinary house was actually not ordinary, at least for those outer disciples who did good things, they were already impatient to see some big things happen in front of that house.
For example, the Law Hall gathered, such as the arrival of big people, such as Lin Fan was beaten like a dead dog and then expelled from the mountain gate.
They had imagined countless ways for Lin Fan to be punished, but what they never expected was that the senior sister of the inner door would actually take the lead in coming here.
Then, Lin Fan used his clothes as an umbrella, and the two walked into the house. It's like an ordinary town, an ordinary rainy day, an ordinary couple.
But after all, this is the Snow Cover Gate, he is Lin Fan, she is Ye Ningshuang, so ordinary is no longer ordinary.
Therefore, Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang's actions are very ordinary, and they will spread all over the snow-covered mountains with lightning speed.
Then, after countless people tampered with, misinterpreted, and even maliciously slandered, it became another thing.
It's just that Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang at this time of course don't care about this, Lin Fan took Ye Ningshuang into his new home, Ye Ningshuang frowned without surprise, because she was very uncomfortable with being here besides Lin Fan.
Chen Yan, who was awakened by hunger, was in a trance at this time, and then a beautiful girl he had never seen in his life appeared in his sight.
That's right, Chen Yan has never seen such a good-looking person in his life.
So, he blinked, then rubbed his eyes, and finally closed his eyes completely and opened them after two breaths.
But the person who should have been in the painting was still there, and Lin Fan looked at him with a little puzzled expression.
"What are you doing?" Lin Fan asked.
Chen Yan didn't know what to say for a while, and he stopped talking.
Lin Fan naturally introduced: "My senior brother Chen Yan. β
Ye Ningshuang nodded slightly.
Then Lin Fan said again: "My master is a leaf condensation. β
These two sentences completely alleviated the already somewhat awkward atmosphere.
Chen Yan enjoyed Lin Fan calling him senior brother very much, especially in front of such a beautiful girl, which made him feel like he had face.
And Ye Ningshuang was also satisfied with Lin Fan's fresh title, so she didn't care too much about Chen Yan in her eyes.
But she can not care about Chen Yan, but Chen Yan can't care less about Ye Ningshuang.
After Ye Ningshuang's three words came into his ears, Lin Fan's complacent feelings disappeared, and he was replaced by a stunned face.
For an ordinary outer disciple like Chen Yan, a formal disciple is already a lifelong goal in their minds.
And the inner disciple is naturally already a fairy-like figure, and Ye Ningshuang in front of him is not only the senior sister of the inner door, but also the protagonist of countless legends.
Now that the legendary character is in front of him, Chen Yan feels unreal, and he feels that he is dreaming.
But at this time, no one paid attention to his stunned and thoughts, Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang sat at the dinner table, and in front of them was a wooden window that opened the door, and the light rain outside the window did not stop, but the two fell into silence for some reason.
After a while, Ye Ningshuang broke the silence with her actions, she untied the long sword behind her back and placed it on the dining table that had been wiped and somewhat faded.
The striking scabbard is inky black, and the dark lines are extremely low-key and inconspicuous, but they spread all over the body, faintly outlining a seemingly extremely mysterious pattern.
Lin Fan didn't understand the art of inscriptions, but he shamelessly felt that this low-key luxury seemed to suit him very well, but this sword was a little too long, right?
"A gift to you. Ye Ningshuang's voice was a little small and a little light for some reason.
Lin Fan's ear power was excellent, no matter how small or soft the voice was, he could hear it, so he asked, "Uh, what is this?"
"The gift of the Demon Eradication Festival and the temporary separate count. Ye Ningshuang replied as a matter of course.
Lin Fan let out an "oh", but he couldn't close his mouth anymore, as if a jar of honey had been knocked over in his heart, and it was not sweet.
"The name of the sword is Qingfeng, five feet six inches long, and four fingers wide," Ye Ningshuang seemed to explain seriously, and at this time, she should describe the power, such as sharpening iron like clay, breaking King Kong, etc., but she only said two words, "Divine soldier." β
The word divine soldier is naturally a powerful narrative, but it is too bland, and the blandness is shocking, that is, the thunder on the ground.
Lin Fan raised his head with a stunned expression.
Chen Yan, who had been listening to the two of them not far away, was directly stunned.
The word "divine soldier" is not a generic word in Zhoutian, but a very precise description.
The reason why a divine soldier is called a divine soldier is because a divine soldier is a weapon that can be catalyzed by divine powers.
In the entire snow-covered mountain, the number of divine soldiers is less than a double number, among which the divine soldiers in the hands of Ye Ningshuang alone account for three, and the divine soldiers supported by the thousand-year-old sect can be counted on one hand, which shows the preciousness of the divine soldiers.
And the reason why Ye Ningshuang's weapons are all divine weapons is because her father is a blacksmith, where will the children of the blacksmith family lack weapons?
This Qingfeng is also from the hands of Ye Blacksmith, but the design, size, and materials are all specified by Ye Ningshuang.
It can be seen that Ye Ningshuang has also put enough effort into this sword, and she is naturally looking forward to what Lin Fan will look like after receiving this gift.
However, the expected surprise, the smiling face did not appear, Lin Fan was stunned and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the divine soldier is too valuable......
Without waiting for Lin Fan to finish speaking, Ye Ningshuang's pretty face was cold.
In just an instant, Chen Yan on the side felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his lips began to tremble unconsciously.
And Lin Fan's words naturally couldn't go on, his voice became smaller and weaker, and he gradually shut up.
Lin Fan knew Ye Ningshuang's temper too well, once he looked like this, Lin Fan had never screwed her once, so he habitually showed a smile, made a surprised look, and said, "I like it very much."
Ye Ningshuang nodded with satisfaction and said, "The smile is a bit fake, I like to take a look." β
Lin Fan sighed, stood up, grabbed the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword and gently pulled out the sword body.
The four-finger-wide blade of the sword made an extremely crisp sound after rubbing against the scabbard.
This voice turned into a loud roar after Lin Fan jerked hard, and the dust in the old house shook in an instant.
However, this did not end there, because the sword body of the Qingfeng Sword was too long, almost similar to Lin Fan's height, Lin Fan's arm span was not enough, and after drawing the sword, the Qingfeng Sword naturally had a forward stroke.
After this action was made, an invisible force from the Qingfeng Sword itself was thrown out.
There was a bang on both sides of the wooden window that opened the door, and an extremely long neat wound appeared, and this invisible force was submerged in the spring rain and actually broke the rain in an instant!
At this moment, it seemed that a barrier appeared in the heaven and earth in front of him to block the rain from falling, but in fact, it was just this invisible force that cut the rain a hundred steps, causing this kind of visual error to people.
After an instant, the rain fell to the ground, Lin Fan's jaw almost fell to the ground in fright, and Chen Yan really sat on the ground.
Ye Ningshuang saw that the two of them reacted so much, and said indifferently: "It's just a sword wind, it doesn't hurt people." β
Lin Fan looked at the sawdust on both sides of the wooden window and asked, "Are you sure?"
Ye Ningshuang pondered for a moment and said, "Ten steps away doesn't hurt people." β
Lin Fan looked at the cold light on the blade of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and asked again: "The sword wind can penetrate the rain for a hundred steps, and it won't hurt people ten steps away?"
Ye Ningshuang didn't answer positively, and said proudly: "One hundred steps Qingfeng, this is the characteristic of this sword, otherwise you will have to be able to take a hundred steps in the Year of the Monkey?"
The supernatural power is divided into realms, palms, condensation, 100 steps, thousands of miles.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan understood what Ye Ningshuang meant, but this was too terrifying.
The Qingfeng Sword can take a hundred steps out of the supernatural power, even if Lin Fan's supernatural power does not reach the real hundred-step realm, the power is insufficient, but with the Qingfeng Sword, it is equivalent to having a long combat distance.
And the distance of a hundred steps of battle is equal to being invincible when fighting with an equal opponent.
When Lin Fan felt that this Qingfeng Sword was too unbelievable, Ye Ningshuang spoke again.
"Lin Fan. β
"Huh?"
Ye Ningshuang took a deep breath, with Lin Fan's understanding of her, he knew that Ye Ningshuang's deep breath meant that the next words were very strict and serious.
Sure enough, after Ye Ningshuang took a deep breath, she was a little angry on her face, but she said very seriously: "If someone bullies you next time, it's good not to die." β
Chen Yan shuddered when he heard this, and didn't stand up.
Lin Fan patted Ye Ningshuang's shoulder and said, "No one should dare anymore." β
Ye Ningshuang nodded, and Lin Fan put away the Divine Soldier Qingfeng, which could make countless people crazy, and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Have you eaten well in the past two days?"
Ye Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and said in a slightly low tone: "It's not good." β
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