Three days later.

The main altar of the Sword Sect.

Thirty-six new Sword Sect disciples stood under the altar.

On the main altar, the four elders of the Sword Sect stood in turn.

But the eyes of the thirty-six teenagers were all focused on Yu Linglong's body.

Jade Linglong is so beautiful!

In Ye Wentian's eyes, although she looks exactly the same as Zhao Min, her temperament is completely different.

Zhao Min has more of the toughness of a woman outside the plug, and a little more brutality and cunning.

But in Yu Linglong, what I see is more maturity, wisdom, and coldness!

Elder Moxie stepped forward.

"Now, the four of us will choose one of you each, and the rest will be claimed by the altar masters!"

His voice fell.

The eager eyes of the teenagers all looked at Yu Linglong.

Each pair of eyes seemed to say to her, "Choose me!" Pick me! ”

The four elders were chosen in turn.

What Ye Wentian didn't expect was that Great Elder Mo Xi actually chose Tie Yunhao.

The other two elders also chose their favorite apprentices.

When Yu Linglong was selected, there was a commotion below.

One by one, teenagers scrambled forward.

They were terrified that Elder Jade would not see it.

Yu Linglong stood in front of the stage, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept the stage.

As long as her gaze stayed on someone for a second, the young man would be excited for a long time.

"Ip Mantian!"

Yu Linglong finally called out her name.

Everyone else was like a balloon that had burst out, and it was all at once.

"Ip Mantian, you come!"

Yu Linglong called again in her sweet voice.

Ip Mantian separated everyone and walked to the stage from behind.

"The apprentice has seen the master!"

Yu Linglong wanted to reach out but retracted back.

"Well, get up!"

In the envious eyes of everyone, Ye Wentian followed Yu Linglong.

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The beautiful elder of the Sword Sect, Yu Linglong, is peerless, and she is only more than thirty years old.

The face and figure are flawless, and the cultivation is even more unfathomable.

She is one of the most outstanding elders of the Sword Sect and an idol in the hearts of many disciples.

Ip Man Tian is handsome, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes.

With black hair falling naturally, he is tall and has smooth lines, and he is a rare handsome guy in this society.

Moreover, as a modern person who has crossed over, Ye Wentian's temperament is naturally different from that of other Sword Sect disciples.

Since Ye Wentian became a disciple of Yu Linglong.

Yu Linglong often called him to his cultivation room and personally taught him some swordsmanship and cultivation experience, so that he could grow rapidly.

Sometimes, Yu Linglong would call him to his cave.

Let him accompany him to drink and admire the moon and talk freely about the affairs of the world.

This night, in the hazy moonlight.

Yu Linglong looked at him with drunken eyes, and said in a low voice, "You know what? I've always liked you. “

"I've been keeping an eye on you since you entered the Sword Sect."

"You have the same dedication and love for kendo as I do, let's practice together, comprehend sword intent together, face life and death together, I will teach you some mental techniques and secret techniques."

Ye Wentian looked at her in shock.

He didn't expect that Yu Linglong would take the initiative to confess to himself.

Could it be that women in ancient times are more unrestrained than modern women?

A strong urge welled up in his heart, as if it was about to explode.

He wanted to get close to her, but at the same time felt scared and hesitant.

Yu Linglong looked at his expression, chuckled and shook her head.

"Don't be afraid, ask God. I am not only your master, but also your fellow practitioners. I've been waiting for this day. ”

With that, she approached him.

Beautiful eyes sparkle with longing.

Ip Mantian could no longer control his emotions.

He took Yu Linglong in his arms, and the two kissed passionately in the moonlight.

This kiss only found out that Yu Linglong's clumsiness and bewilderment showed that this was her first kiss.

In the following days, Ye Wentian and this beautiful elder were inseparable.

Practicing swordsmanship and discussing kendo together, the relationship between them has deepened day by day.

They often walked together in the mountains and forests and practiced under waterfalls.

Talk and laugh around the campfire.

Their relationship is not only between master and apprentice, but also close friends and confidants.

......

Under the peak of the Sword Sect, Tang Xiaowu - the daughter of the Sword Sect.

At this moment, he was sitting opposite Ye Wentian, and there was a unique atmosphere between the two.

Their dialogue is full of intelligence and emotion, and it feels like an indescribable impulse.

"Xiao Wu, what do you think is the true nature of swordsmanship?"

Ye Wentian looked at her with a deep light in his eyes.

Tang Xiaowu looked at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "The way of the sword is humanity, and the sword intent is the will of the people." ”

Ye Wentian nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with her point of view.

Their fingers tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword, as if invisibly conveying some kind of tacit understanding.

They chased through the woods, their swords flickering and looming.

Their laughter and shouts echoed through the air, as if the whole world was immersed in this joy.

Tang Xiaowu stopped abruptly and turned to face Ye Wentian.

She drew her sword, the tip pointed at him, but it didn't actually stab at him.

Her eyes were full of cunning and provocation, which made Ye Wentian's heart move.

"Your swordsmanship still needs to be improved, Ye Wentian." Xiao Wu's tone was obviously playful.

Ye Wentian smiled lightly and did not answer.

He suddenly rushed forward, and the sword light slashed through in an instant.

Tang Xiaowu's sword was gently picked up by his sword.

He was close to her, the tip of his sword pointed at her brow, but he didn't really stab it.

They were extremely close, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, making Tang Xiaowu involuntarily hold his breath.

"There is no high or low swordsmanship, only those who use the sword."

Ip Mantian's tone was full of confidence and determination.

Tang Xiaowu chuckled: "Okay, then let's compare!" ”

So, in the hazy moonlight, they struck each other on the mountain peaks.

The sword light danced in the night like a silver dragon writhing in the night sky.

Their figures are staggered and separated, as if they are dancing in a silent dance.

"Your swordsmanship seems to have really improved." Tang Xiaowu smiled brightly in the moonlight.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly, "You are the same." ”

His words were full of appreciation and respect for her.

Their swords intertwined again, squeezing each other, as if each other's wills were colliding with each other.

They grew closer and closer until their swords were almost glued together.

Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still in this moment.

"I want to fight you like this all the time." Tang Xiaowu's voice was as soft as a murmur in a dream.

Ye Wentian looked at her.

His eyes sparkled with deep emotion.

"Me too." He whispered.

"Ask God, can I tell you Brother Wentian?"

Tang Xiaowu's eyes were full of expectation and eagerness.

She's in love with herself!

Ye Wentian said to himself in his heart.

My heart was beating wildly.

Stretched out his hand to hold Tang Xiaowu's white little hand, and said with a smile: "Of course you can, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up Tang Xiaowu's face and kissed it slowly.

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