Chapter 156: Three Years
Chapter 156 Three years
"Xiao Yunyun!
"If you don't say it, I'll be angry!"
"If you don't say it, I'll call the senior brother and the second senior brother to beat you!"
Cheng Yun now knew why the monk had cast a merciful gaze at him in the first place, and in the past three days, Cheng Yun had seen Luo Xueling's terribleness.
Among the younger generation of disciples of the Sword Sect, there are three people who are the most eye-catching, the first person is Yun Yi, who is known as the first strongest person in the Sword Sect, the second person is Sima Lu, a sword cultivator with an extremely high sword cultivation realm, and the last person is Luo Xueling.
Yun Yi and Sima Lu both made a name for themselves in the Sword Sect with their strong strength, while Luo Xueling became famous because of her nonsense.
Luo Xueling's father is Luo Hao, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, with such a tough father as the backing, Luo Xueling almost no one dares to mess with her in the Sword Sect, and many disciples of the Sword Sect call her "Female Yama" in private.
After discovering that all her sword moves and sword styles were useless to Cheng Yun, Luo Xueling entangled Cheng Yun every day, constantly asking why Cheng Yun was able to do this, but Cheng Yun kept silent, which made Luo Xueling's interest even stronger, and she persevered in asking questions every day.
"Hmph, if you don't say it, I can't do anything?" Facing Luo Xueling's hard questioning, Cheng Yun still didn't speak, he sat in place, quietly closed his eyes and cultivated, Luo Xueling snorted softly, and flew away from Cheng Yun's side.
"I don't know what kind of cultivators she will attract this time!" Cheng Yun was meditating on the surface, but he was actually looking forward to Luo Xueling's return, and whenever Cheng Yun had a slight disappointment with Luo Xueling in the past few days, Luo Xueling would go to the Sword Sect to provoke the strong and attract them to Cheng Yun's place.
In the past few days, Cheng Yun has fought with no less than 100 sword cultivators of the Sword Sect, and the sword cultivators attracted by Luo Xueling are getting stronger and stronger, and when Cheng Yun fights with them, he also seals the origin of the sword and the imprint of the sword left by the great sword master.
Half a day later, Luo Xueling's figure gradually appeared, Cheng Yun opened her eyes and looked towards Luo Xueling, she was holding a golden crystal in her hand, looking at the luster of the crystal, she knew that this crystal was extraordinary.
"Xiao Yunyun, this broken copper and iron is for you!" Luo Xueling flew to Cheng Yun's side, she threw the crystal in her hand into Cheng Yun's arms, and then played several prohibitions and fixed the crystal in Cheng Yun's arms.
"Who doesn't open your eyes and dares to steal my Jin Xintie!" In the distant sky, an angry voice kept echoing, and a sword cultivator with a big waist and a round waist quickly approached where Cheng Yun and Luo Xueling were.
This sword cultivator has collected a lot of materials, and it is ready to forge his own sword, Jin Xintie, is the most precious piece of it, Luo Xueling is known as the sword sect female Yan Luo, and her ability to mess around and make trouble is not in vain, she easily stole this sword cultivator's Jin Xintie, leaving traces along the way, and leading the sword cultivator here.
"Hey, big man!" Luo Xueling saw the tall sword cultivator, and immediately smiled, she used her spiritual power and drank towards the tall sword cultivator.
Hearing Luo Xueling's voice, the tall sword cultivator looked at her, and when he saw that it was Luo Xueling, his face changed greatly, and he no longer looked for the whereabouts of his Jin Xintie, but turned around directly and planned to leave.
"Big man, where is your Jin Xintie here! You don't plan to ask for it?" Luo Xueling took off the cyan long sword behind her back, held it in her right hand, and slashed out a sword, and a sword qi roared out, blocking the way of the tall sword cultivator.
The tall sword cultivator turned his head, looked at Jin Xintie in Cheng Yun's arms, and then looked at Luo Xueling's smug smile, and after a little thought, he guessed that Luo Xueling was teasing himself and the monk sitting upright.
"No, no, no! It's not a valuable thing, I'll go find another piece!" Gao Dajian Xiu shook his head with a smile, if he was tricked by Luo Xueling, he would rather spend some time getting a new piece of Jin Xintie.
"Ahem, you really don't want it?" Luo Xueling's face changed slightly, and she looked at the tall sword cultivator with great meaning.
"No! If Senior Sister Luo likes it, Senior Brother, I'll get you another ten or eight yuan! If Senior Sister Luo is fine, Senior Brother will leave first. The tall monk shook his head fiercely, and his spiritual power was transported, and he was about to leave.
Luo Xueling stomped her feet, and finally attracted this tall sword cultivator, but as soon as he saw him, he directly gave up the idea of looking for Jin Xintie.
"Okay, I want a hundred!" Luo Xueling thought for a moment and said loudly to the tall sword cultivator who had left.
Cheng Yun cast a pitying glance at the tall sword cultivator, and he now agreed very much with Luo Xueling's title of Yama.
The tall sword cultivator who was flying in the distance heard Luo Xueling's words, and his body trembled violently, and he almost fell from the sky
"Senior Sister Xiao, the thief who peeked at you changing clothes and taking a bath is him!" Luo Xueling pointed at Cheng Yun and said loudly to a more beautiful woman in the distance.
Cheng Yun saw that Luo Xueling was now speaking, so he simply closed his eyes and said nothing, and in front of him, there was a red belly pocket scattered, which was the thing of the female sword cultivator surnamed Xiao.
"Senior Sister Luo, but the person I saw just now seems to be" The female sword cultivator thought about it for a while, and felt that the black shadow she saw when she was bathing was somewhat similar to Luo Xueling, but she was hesitant and didn't want to say it.
"That's right! It's him! Senior Sister Xiao! He's a big thief! Don't let him go! Use your Seven Winds and Flying Sword against him!" Luo Xueling directly interrupted the words of Jian Xiu surnamed Xiao, pointed at Cheng Yun, and said with great certainty.
Jianxiu, surnamed Xiao, looked at Cheng Yun sitting in the distance, and only felt that the person was as cold as frost, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person who would peek at himself taking a bath, but it was Luo Xueling in front of him, but there were many doubts.
"Senior Sister Luo, don't make a public announcement of this matter! That belly pocket, since that Taoist friend likes it, I'll send him well, I still have something important, let's go first!" Xiao surnamed Jian Xiu said with a red face, and then ignored Luo Xueling's instigation, and flew away directly
"Second Senior Brother, you believe me, this is the guy who bullied the little junior brother!"
Luo Xueling swore and patted her chest and said to a sword cultivator with a puzzled face, her right hand pointing at Cheng Yun.
Beside Luo Xueling and the second senior brother, there was also a young man with a big bag, this young man looked at Luo Xueling and shrank in fear.
"Little junior brother, is it him?" The second senior brother looked at Luo Xueling's weird smile and the swollen bag on the little junior brother's head, and asked again.
The young man shook his head when he heard this, but Luo Xueling's eyes made him nod suddenly.
The second senior brother shook his head secretly, and now he also guessed the reason for the matter.
"Since he hurt you, I, as a senior brother, naturally can't sit idly by, Senior Sister Luo, you say yes. The second senior brother sent a message to the young man and asked him to leave first, and then said softly to Luo Xueling with a smile.
"The second senior brother is really sensible! Hurry up and teach this crazy person who bullied the little junior brother a lesson!" Luo Xueling pointed at Cheng Yun with a happy face, her eyes full of expectation.
"Bold maniac, suffer death!" The second senior brother flew forward, pulled out the long sword behind him, and slashed a sword at Cheng Yun.
"Fellow Daoist, I am forced to be helpless! offended!" When the second senior brother split a sword, he also sent a divine thought to Cheng Yun, and after splitting a sword, the second senior brother turned around and left despite Luo Xueling's shout.
"Oh, Senior Sister Luo, Senior Brother's injury recurred during the last competition with Senior Brother today, and I was really powerless, I have to hurry up and go back to heal!" The sword that the second senior brother slashed out had an extremely fierce sword momentum, but this sword momentum came to an abrupt end a few feet in front of Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun could only smile bitterly at this time, he didn't expect Luo Xueling's reputation in the Sword Sect to be so big, so many monks would rather suffer some losses themselves than be with Luo Xueling anymore as long as they saw Luo Xueling participating in it.
"Hmph, don't be complacent, there are still three days before the opening of the sword realm, if you don't want to speak, I'll continue!Hmph!" Luo Xueling snorted coldly at Cheng Yun, and stomped her feet again and again in anger.
Luo Xueling's appearance didn't make Cheng Yun feel bored, but he remembered the little girl Tongtong in the Water Moon Clan, and Luo Xueling in front of him was like a little girl.
"Fortunately, it's only been three days. Cheng Yun comforted himself, although he has fought with many Sword Sect disciples these days, Luo Xueling's ability to mess around and entangle has also been exerted to the extreme in Cheng Yun's body, I am afraid that no one in the Sword Sect can enjoy all of Luo Xueling's tricks like Cheng Yun.
"By the order of the Sect Master, the opening of the Sword Realm will be postponed for three years! All disciples are not allowed to leave the Sword Sect!"
At this time, a suzerain-master order issued by Luo Hao made Cheng Yun's smile disappear completely, and was replaced by deep helplessness.